After eating, we went to the train station to buy train tickets. He went back to his Maoshan, and I bought a ticket directly to Chongqing. I didn't go back to Chengdu. The train was at five o'clock, and it was only one o'clock now, so I called Yanjing.
"Hey, do you know who I am?" I deliberately lowered my voice and said to Glasses. I have changed my number many times, so Glasses would definitely not know my number. Unexpectedly, Glasses said calmly: "Wu Jiu, what's the matter?"
"Are you busy? I want to come and spend a few days with you." I asked Glasses. I don't know how he has been doing these past few years. Glasses answered very straightforwardly: "Busy, busy at work, busy typing."
"Didn't you say you wanted to write part-time? Why do you still have to work?" It suddenly occurred to me that Yan Jingshu's grades seemed to be good, and he also said at that time that he could write part-time, but why did he go to work
"Do you think it's easy to be a professional writer? It's very tiring. My biological clock is reversed every day. I don't go out for half a month, and I often don't wash my hair for six or seven days. I'm simply the king of *fans. The most important thing is that my body really can't take it anymore. It's getting worse day by day. So I went to work. The salary is not bad. Although I'm a little tired every day, it's very fulfilling. What about you? What kind of job do you do?" Glasses asked me again.
"Me? I'm an unemployed vagrant. It would be nice if you had time to teach me how to write novels. I can also make a living." I suddenly felt that if all my stories were written into novels, they would not be immortal, but they would still be very interesting. Glasses said, "Writing novels is very complicated. Once you enter this door, it's like entering a deep sea." As he said this, Glasses sighed.
I didn't say anything more and said, "Boy, I think I'll be in Chongqing the day after tomorrow. Come to the train station to pick me up. I'll also ask Kaizi to come to Chongqing so we can have some fun together. I also have something to ask you."
"You want to ask me something? What is it?"
"It's hard to explain over the phone, it's very complicated. I'll tell you when we meet. Maybe you'll be inspired to write a novel again. OK, let's not talk about it for now. I'm hanging up." I smiled and hung up the phone. Li Shigao looked at me and said, "Your former classmate, I envy you for still being able to go to school."
"What? Are you illiterate?" I asked Li Shigao with a smile. Li Shigao nodded and said, "I am not illiterate. I know all the characters, but I have never enjoyed the pleasure of reading. At that time, I followed my master to learn skills in Maoshan every day. When I was young, I was definitely the object of fantasy of all the senior and junior sisters in Maoshan. At that time, I didn't like to talk and was very cold."
I didn't answer Li Shigao's question. I just looked at him with disdain and said, "Cold? Handsome? Which one do you think has anything to do with you?"
"To be honest, I was really frustrated at that time. I thought that being the head of a sect would be enough, but it became even more tiring. I went to Harbin and I exploded. I hid myself and watched people bathing and watching other people. It was then that I met you and Cui Zuofei. I thought you two were fun, so I played with you. Hey, you should come to Maoshan to play with me when you have time. I was so bored in Maoshan. No one talked to me."
"I guess if you want to talk to someone, the people from Maoshan will rush to talk to you, right?"
When Li Shigao heard what I said, he looked at me seriously, pointed his right index finger at his heart and said, "I'm talking about a heart-to-heart talk."
I nodded and didn't say anything else. Li Shigao didn't say anything either. We just stayed there in silence. At three o'clock, Li Shigao left. He was going back to Maoshan and didn't want to go with me, so he left first. So I stayed here alone for another two hours in misery. Those who have waited for a train before know how miserable it is to wait for a train alone. It usually feels like two hours, but waiting for the train felt like the same four hours of playing. It was really hard to endure. So I looked around out of boredom.
This waiting hall is definitely not as crowded as during the Spring Festival travel rush, but there are still quite a lot of people today. Some people selling newspapers walked through one by one. There was also a pickpocket looking around, but this pickpocket was quite unprofessional. He looked like a newcomer. He kept staring at other people's bags and would not look away once he fixed his eyes on one. Many experienced pickpockets would pretend to walk by casually and then steal things as they come. This pickpocket was rather odd. He walked past people with his eyes fixed on their wallets, and he was almost drooling. Only a fool would not be able to tell that he was a pickpocket.
I shook my head and didn't pay any more attention to it. This was just a small episode. I didn't hate these thieves, but I was forced by life. I remembered Liu Yidi's request for me to do more good deeds, so I took out a thousand yuan from my wallet, walked up to the thief and said, "Brother, don't be sneaky. Here is a thousand yuan. Use it to eat something delicious, and then find a better job. Isn't it better than this?"
"No, I can't take it. I have to steal it. You put the money in your bag and let me take it out." The thief actually refused. I got curious and said, "Why, buddy, you are so particular about stealing things."
"No, this is professional ethics." The thief shook his head and said. When I heard this, tears immediately filled my eyes. Damn, if those corrupt officials had thieves, it would be enough. I took out another thousand yuan, a total of two thousand, put it in my right pocket and said, "Come on, buddy, take it."
The thief really took it out happily, and said, "Thank you, good man."
Suddenly, people around us looked at us, probably moved by this thief with professional ethics. One by one, they took out ten or twenty yuan and handed it to the thief, but the thief still insisted on not taking it. He insisted that they put the money in their pockets and take it themselves. Everyone thought it was fun. It was originally very boring to be in the train station, so maybe the most bizarre thing in history happened, maybe the most powerful thief in history was born. Countless people lined up and put money in their pockets for the thief to take it. The money was not much, and these people just wanted to have fun. Looking at the thief's happy smile, I suddenly felt that it was really cool to be Lei Feng. It also felt for the first time that being a thief could be a legitimate profession.
Suddenly it was five o'clock and the train arrived. I turned around and left with my backpack on my back, but the thief's voice came from behind me: "Good man, what's your name?"
"Don't call me a good person, and don't ask me my name. If you really want to call me that, just call me Red Scarf."