Chapter 25 [Reunited after a long absence]
The World of Ghost Blowing Lanterns
More than half a month has passed since the archaeological team was rescued.
In the small wing of the courtyard.
Hu Bayi has not yet recovered from his visit to Jingjue Ancient City.
On this day, the fat man couldn't rest. He said he was going out for a walk and invited two young women to dance, leaving Hu Bayi alone at home.
Hu Bayi first poured himself a large pot of boiled water from a large porcelain vat and drank it down in one breath.
Feeling the warm water moisten my dry throat, I let out a sigh of relief.
“It’s really the source of life.”
After returning from the desert, Hu Bayi developed this habit.
Save water and never waste it. That's because he almost died of thirst.
Hu Bayi returned to the small table and began to write a diary by the light outside the window.
Half a month.
After Mr. Yang and Shirley Yang were picked up directly from the train station in a state guest car, Hu Bayi never heard from them again.
Not to mention, after more than four months of getting along day and night, Hu Bayi was still a little reluctant to say goodbye so suddenly.
In addition, the commission that was agreed upon - the money has not yet been given to him.
Hu Bayi and Fatty were almost unable to open the pot.
The widows of his comrades-in-arms also lived a somewhat miserable life.
In the past few days, Hu Bayi has been struggling to find a way to make money to subsidize them.
After all, Hu Bayi promised his comrades who died to take care of their families.
At this moment.
There was a knock on the door, interrupting Hu Bayi's thinking.
“Who is it?” When Hu Bayi reluctantly stood up, he went over to open the door and took a look, his tone rising.
Yo! Little Mr. Yang! Miss Yang! ”
A handsome and fashionable guy stood at the door, followed by a long-haired beauty in a leather jacket.
Aren't they Shirley Yang and Mr. Yang?
Hu Bayi still didn't believe his eyes, and was in a daze, thinking he was just looking at things.
As for Yang An, he laughed in his heart when he saw Hu Bayi's dull expression.
Of course there is caution.
Hey!
Where is this old Hu looking?
Staring at Shirley Yang without blinking.
Watch it? Still watching!
Speaking of which, Hu Bayi will be with Shirley Yang in the future.
From the perspective of Shirley Yang's brother, Yang An is not optimistic about the marriage.
Lao Hu has good knowledge and a guaranteed character. Whether he insists on supporting the widows and parents of his comrades in arms, he also has a strong sense of responsibility.
But I really want to marry Shirley Yang.
Then we can’t just look at the good parts and ignore the bad parts.
Lao Hu does not have a high degree of education. He has been in the army and has experienced a lot.
But it has the limitations of the times.
My childhood life experience, the people I came in contact with, and the things I did, were completely different from those of Shirley Yang who grew up in the United States.
As for her personality, she is as strong as Shirley Yang.
No matter in terms of family background, status, or living habits, they are not the best match.
The two people fell in love all because they went to the grave together, but without these experiences of life and death, the two would definitely have a lot of conflicts.
But one cannot always go to the grave.
At that time, conflicts will only arise due to various differences in habits and trivial matters in life, which will accumulate over time and become more and more numerous.
Finally breaks out!
This is what Yang An doesn’t want to see.
So even if Hu Bayi is really with Shirley Yang, Yang An will have to start reforming Lao Hu.
Well, let’s start with the image.
Yang An was thinking to himself, and took a closer look at Hu Bayi, who had been away for many days.
That’s a shake of the head.
Lao Hu is really an older man, he doesn’t know how to take care of himself at all.
The sunburn on my face is not completely healed yet. He is several shades darker than ordinary people, his hair is a bit messy and he doesn't know how to get a haircut, and he wears a big vest, big pants and bad slippers.
"Why, don't you invite us in to sit down?"
Hu Bayi woke up only when Yang An spoke with a half-smile.
He quickly hugged Yang An warmly, shook hands with Shirley Yang, and invited the two of them into the house.
"Little Master Yang, Miss Yang, why didn't you say anything when you came? Look, I have nothing to entertain you."
Hu Bayi was a little embarrassed and hurriedly packed up. The red pants he threw on the bed were stuffed into his pocket.
The room was small and could only accommodate two double beds. It was full of sundries and tape players.
How clean can two big men live?
Perhaps Yang An and Shirley Yang were dressed too formally, but Hu Bayi seemed a little more reserved.
Especially Yang An, who is so handsome that he seems to be from a different world.
"Little Master Yang, how did your face recover? Hey, look at it. It's fairer and tenderer than the girl. I almost didn't recognize you."
Yang An was not polite to Hu Bayi. He found a hot water bottle and took Hu Bayi's large porcelain vat to pour himself a glass of water.
He drank the same drink in one go, licked his lips greedily, then shook his head and smiled.
"Maybe it's due to personal health. Look at my sister, she looks like a black beauty."
"Fuck you, shut up if you can't speak."
Shirley Yang patted Yang An strangely, then looked at Hu Bayi who noticed that his appearance was sloppy and was quietly cleaning up his image, and smiled.
"Okay, stop packing, let's go! Come with us out."
Hu Bayi was pleasantly surprised. Hearing this, he wondered where he was going.
As a result, I heard the fat man shouting outside the window at the top of his lungs.
Wait for Hu Bayi to poke his head out and take a look.
Hey, is this still a fat guy?
When I went out, I was still wearing short-sleeved pants, but now I not only have my hair cut, my clothes have changed into a leather bomber jacket and long pants, and I also have a pair of cowhide boots on my feet.
Look at how proud the fat man is.
"By the way, put on these clothes. I will treat you tonight and we will go to Quanjude for dinner."
Yang An handed over a set of clothes as a gift.
When friends meet again, Hu Bayi is no longer polite.
After changing into the clothes Yang An handed me, I went to get a haircut, a shave, and a shave. Hey, this man is much more energetic.
Shirley Yang was then satisfied and said that Lao Hu finally had the temperament of an expedition leader.
Roast duck shop.
Everyone found a seat by the window and sat down, with a banner hanging next to it.
【Waiters are prohibited from beating customers】
Yang An looked surprised, so he took a photo with his camera and kept it as a souvenir.
"Don't be ashamed of me. There is no news from you two. Where have you been?"
After pushing the cup and changing the cup.
Hu Bayi couldn't help but ask curiously, and the fat man agreed.
“Don’t ask, but I’m looking for something good for you two.”
Yang An and Shirley Yang looked at each other, smiled and said nothing.
He was afraid that talking about his massive investment would scare Hu Bayi and Fatty under the table.
"What's the matter, Mr. Yang? Is it our commission?"
The fat man hasn't finished speaking yet.
Hu Bayi immediately kicked him under the table.
I hate that iron cannot become steel. This Fatty Wang has lost sight of his mother's money. How can he ask for money just by asking for it?
Besides, people are coming to see us, and they have new clothes, and they are treating us to dinner. How can we save your money?
Yang An signaled the fat man not to worry.
He, Yang An, has never been stingy. When he came out of the desert and helped him all the way, he recognized these two good brothers, Lao Hu and Fatty.
Now that he is well, he must also let his brothers be well.
"There will definitely be commissions, but let's get down to business first."
"My sister and I have opened a few storefronts in Liulichang next door and plan to open an antique shop. Are you interested in working together?"
(End of this chapter)