At first, there was no boundary between the people on both sides, because many people in Lubei District moved there from Lunan District, and many relatives and friends were here, so there were inevitably many interactions. However, after a few fights, the gangsters usually did not cross the line when they went shopping in groups.

The cause was that a gangster from Lubei District followed his friend to Lunan District to play, and started a conflict with local gangsters near the hill in the commercial street. As a result, he started to do it. The gangster suffered a loss and went back to tell Li Gang. Li Gang brought his people and rushed over.

Gao Shan would naturally pass when he heard the news. That group fight was fought at Lao Nan Factory. Some people were injured and no winner was decided. Later, Li Gang made an agreement with Gao Shan that they were not bound by each other. Of course, visiting relatives and friends did not count. Then the agreement was maintained like this, and there had been no conflict for two years.

After Xiao Bozi's video hall became popular, many people encouraged Gao Shan. After all, such money-making things would be jealous. Gao Shan never spoke, but he sent many people to inquire in private. After learning the real situation, he was also surprised.

The income of 100 yuan a day! At that time, workers' wages were only more than 60 yuan a month, which still refers to the workers in Kailuan Coal Mine. They operate underground and have high wages. Ordinary workers still have more than 30 yuan. This video hall is enough for two workers a day to earn a month's salary, so it would be strange if Gao Shan was not jealous.

But he was not a reckless person. He had always tolerated his uncle and was not afraid of him. A child who had not grown up was not considered a threat. He just didn't want to leave trouble for himself. After thinking for a day, he called a few hardcore little brothers, gave instructions, and left the matter alone.

When the train arrived at the station, it was already dark, but the colorful and dazzling lights outside before entering the station were dazzled by the two small local buns from northern borders.

"Is this the capital? It's so good!" Zhao Ling'er muttered to herself on the glass. Although Yang Geyong didn't sigh so much, he was also shocked.

As the crowds surged out of the train station, the two of them stood by the road in a daze. Buses, bicycles, and tricycles kept flowing, and they couldn't even pass the road. Not to mention looking for Ye Yuze.

At this time, Zhao Ling'er also remembered that she forgot to call her mother, so she hurriedly went to get her wallet and wanted to find a place to call her. Her wallet was in the canvas travel bag, and the girls' pockets were not suitable for holding the wallet.

Just as I opened the zipper, a Beijing accent sounded with a straight voice but said: "Where are you going? Do you need help?"

Zhao Ling'er looked up blankly and saw a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt, suit pants and neatly combed hair standing in front of them.

Zhao Ling'er stopped looking for her wallet and took out Ye Yuze's address from her pocket: "Uncle, we came to find friends from Beijiang, but we don't know this place. Can you tell us where we are?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the address and nodded, but he looked a little embarrassed: "Child, this place is a bit far away, so I have to take the subway. Uncle can only take you to the subway entrance, and then you can take the seat to Houhai and inquire."

Zhao Ling'er looked happy and kept thanking her. The middle-aged man showed a kind smile: "My daughter is about the same age as you. When you see you, just like seeing her, go, uncle will help you get your luggage."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Zhao Ling'er to refuse. He picked up his bag and walked forward along the road. Zhao Ling'er followed behind him, and Yang Geyong walked at the back with a big bag on his back. The bag contained air-dried beef, horse intestines and other things, which were very heavy.

After walking for about ten minutes, I arrived at a subway entrance and a cold wind came out, which made Zhao Ling'er and Yang Geyong, who were sweating, feel a sense of coolness.

The middle-aged man pointed at the bottom and said, "You go down to cool down first, I'll buy tickets for you." If the subway tickets are not sold to outsiders, you will be troubled. Zhao Ling'er nodded, pulled Yang Geyong and got off the subway entrance.

At that time, the subway was not as complicated as later generations, and there was only one trip to Line 1. When Zhao Ling'er and the others came to the underground, the ticket office was caught in their eyes. Zhao Ling'er was a little dumbfounded and asked Yang Geyong: "Why are there uncles here to buy tickets?"

Yang Geyong shook his head. He was even more confused than Zhao Linger. The two of them waited for a long time, but they didn't see the uncle coming back, so they asked to search for him. Where could anyone find him? After asking, I realized that there was no ticket office on it at all.

Zhao Ling'er suddenly squatted on the ground and started crying, crying so hard that the mountains and the earth were shaking. There were no locals near the train station, and several people with strong sympathy asked about the situation and left in a hurry. They could not help.

Yang Geyong was stupid and didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only squat on the side and wait for her to finish crying. After about half an hour of crying, Zhao Ling'er finally got tired of crying and looked at Yang Geyong pitifully: "I'm thirsty."

They hadn't had dinner yet. They originally wanted to wait for Ye Yuze to pick them up for a meal, but they forgot to call. Ye Yuze still doesn't know that they are here.

The two of them had to stand up and look for water sources everywhere. Not to mention that although there was no mineral water in that era, there were big bowls of tea, which cost two cents a bowl and drink it casually, and there was one in front of the station gate.

The two of them gathered at the tea stall. Zhao Ling'er touched her body, leaving only two cents left. The other money was in her wallet, but even her clothes were cheated away.

The stall was an old man, who had a bald head and wore a double-breasted Chinese short shirt. He hurriedly called the two of them to sit down and poured a large bowl of tea.

Zhao Ling'er took it and was about to drink it when she saw Yang Geyong sitting aside, she handed over the bowl. "I only have two cents left, let's drink it together."

Yang Geyong shook his head: "I'm not thirsty, you drink it."

Zhao Ling'er knew how could he not be thirsty, so she gave in to herself. So she raised her face and scolded her: "Do you drink or not, I will pour if you don't drink."

The old man was happy when he saw the expressions of the two children. He was both thirsty but humble to each other? Although the girl was domineering, she was kind-hearted. The old man smiled and poured another bowl of water.

"Come on, don't give in, drink every bowl of each person. Today, the uncle treats you. I like you kind and righteous children."

Zhao Ling'er looked at the old man with some fear. She was scared. She was afraid of whoever is good to her now. Until now, she hasn't figured out why she lies to herself as such a good person?

This time, Yang Geyong took it directly and drank a bowl of water in one breath. Then he asked to pass it to the old man via the address: "Do you know how to get to this place?"

The old man took the address and looked at it and shook his head. Zhao Ling'er was a little disappointed. The old man said, "I don't recognize words? Read it to me?"

Zhao Ling'er took it over and read the address to him. The old man knew it. He told them in detail how to get there. It looked like twenty miles away.
Chapter completed!