Nine-Edged Memories (6) Slug and Goddess

I enjoy the feeling of being on the road, knowing the next destination is in the distance, but you never know what it will be like when you actually get there.
I prefer to walk in one direction without a plan, just keep going, like opening one blind box after another of fate.
How wonderful it would be if there were a place you knew existed, as if you had seen it in a dream, but could never find it!
The saddest thing is to go through all the hardships and struggles to pursue it, only to find it unattainable... to gain it and then lose it again...

After staying in Ulanqab for two nights, the two girls and I packed our bags and continued our westward journey.
The pretty young lady at the front desk—Meng Xiaoxi—quietly came out to see us off.
"Are you really leaving?"
"Yes!"
"Where is the destination?" "
The destination is the starting point of the next leg of the journey."
"When can we stop?" "When
we die."
"What if we never come back?"
I took a step to the side, my back to Xiaoxi, hands on my hips. I turned my face towards the wind, my profile facing her, inhaled and sighed, then remained silent for 1.5 seconds. My eyes flickered, becoming firm and sharp:
"Then I'll go and never return!"
A pair of small hands reached out from behind me, waving. Huh? Whose ID card is that?
"If you keep reciting lines like this, I won't give you your ID card!!!"
"Sister~ Sister! I was wrong, I was really wrong! I'll come back to see you when I have time..."
"Don't ruin these two little girls' lives!"
"I won't, they're more likely to ruin me."
"It's over... Looks like I can't escape their clutches..."

Gege Rile likes to listen to my stories. If it's quiet for ten seconds in the car, she'll turn to me, her eyes blinking three or five times,
"Uncle Zhang Lun, tell me a good story?"
I already told her about the rise of the unlucky Hu on the way here the day before yesterday, so I told Gege Rile about another childhood friend of mine: Bi Jisong.

Bi Jisong and I grew up together in kindergarten, and we were in the same class in elementary, middle, and high school. When we were little, we called him Snotty. His parents were away from home most of the time, and only his grandmother and sister lived at home, so Bi Jisong was basically raised in the wild. He majored in international trade in college. Most graduates of this major look down on small businesses and can't handle big businesses. But luck doesn't always work in one place. After graduation, he went to Shenzhen to start his own business. He worked hard for five years in an electronics component factory, finally rising to a high position, becoming the probationary deputy team leader of the sixth group in the second workshop. Less than a month after his promotion, his boss eloped abroad with his mistress and a large sum of money. ... Correct answer, his boss's name was Huang He.

No joke, the truth is: the earliest prototype of that tape recorder that was everywhere, announcing Huang He and his mistress's elopement, was created by Bi Jisong. This idea earned him his first pot of gold: 300,000 yuan. Don't underestimate that; that was 300,000 yuan in the 1990s! No concept? Okay! To put it simply: back then, that money could buy an apartment within the Third Ring Road in Beijing, understand?
Having made his first fortune, Bi Jisong pressed on with his second project: cordless phones. I honestly can't remember the brand, but it was really popular for a while. Bi Jisong kept his second fortune a secret, but after that, he walked around with his nose in the air. With

his career successful, it was time to think about settling down. This guy had been obsessed with his class monitor, Song Lina, since third grade. Lina's mother was from Shanghai, so she had always had an air of arrogance—she didn't pay attention to anyone! In our words back then, this girl was—cool, confident, and aloof! The snotty-nosed boy held back until his third year of junior high. His first confession got him slapped, and his second confession in his first year of high school resulted in Lina reporting him to the school and putting him on probation. Finally, after the college entrance exam, his third confession was met with a slap across the face from Lina's two-year secret boyfriend—the class monitor from the next class. Although we went to get revenge for the snotty-nosed boy, he became dejected and never dated again. Getting revenge for him had a side effect: Unlucky Hu remained unlucky. After the beating, everyone else ran away, but he was caught red-handed by the neighborhood watch and handed over to the police! Therefore, he didn't go to university and went straight into employment...

In 2000, the elementary school held a "Welcome the New Century" reunion. Bi Jisong appeared at the venue wearing an expensive suit. The first thing he did upon entering was to ask Xiao Na for her contact information. Xiao Na gave him her work number, claiming she didn't have a phone at home or a cell phone. Bi Jisong immediately removed the SIM card from his Nokia 8810 and gave it to her. Back then, the 8810 was an incredibly expensive phone, costing over ten thousand yuan! The classmates cheered wildly. Xiao Na blushed and refused to accept it, but privately promised to have dinner with him the next day.

========== (The following part was not told to Gege Rile and Jia) ==========

Warning: Soap opera warning!! Soap opera warning!! Soap opera warning!!

What happened next was truly dramatic. The year Hu opened his club, he gathered a group of us childhood friends for a wild party. Bi Jisong was there too. The table was full of grown men, all childhood friends, so they all demanded he tell them the truth about what happened the day after the "century reunion." By this time, Bi Jisong had drunk quite a bit, and he told us the following historical dialogue: As

soon as Lao Bi sat down and ordered the food, he pulled out a "fangyi" (ten thousand yuan) and placed it in front of Xiao Na.
"What do you mean?"
"Take this to buy a phone."
"Heh, I can't take your money."
"Years of classmates, just a little something."
"Don't give me that! Your little scheme is as clear as day! Considering you're always away, I'm having a meal with you today to show some classmate friendship. Let's not talk about this anymore, we can't be together!"
Lao Bi slapped another "fangyi." "Can't you just spend more time with me?"
"Bi Jisong! You're insulting me! What kind of person do you take me for?" She got up to leave,
but Lao Bi didn't hesitate, pulling out another 100,000 yuan and slamming it on the table! (The audience cheers: Awesome! Awesome!)
Xiao Na stood there, not moving, but not sitting down either. (The audience cheers: It's done!! It's done!)
"So what if you have money? I'm already married! Forget about it."
"I'm going back to Shenzhen on Saturday. I just want you to spend these few days with me,"
Xiao Na didn't speak, but turned her body to the side and sat down, remaining silent for five minutes.
"I can't betray my husband..." (The audience bursts into laughter: Well done!!)
"I'll give you all this on the table every day."
"How am I supposed to face people after this gets out?" "
I'll drive you to the county below. I'll pick you up during the day and take you home after work in the evening.
" "...The food's getting cold. Let's eat first, okay?" (The audience cheers: Aww~~~~)

Unlucky Hu held up a wine bottle to Bi Jisong's lips, asking excitedly: Excuse me, Mr. Bi, where's the pillow?
The snotty-nosed girl was heartbroken: Tuesday was the first time I slept with her, and I felt like my life was complete; Wednesday was the second time we fooled around, and I realized this woman had so many little quirks—obsessive-compulsive, gossipy, and nagging; Thursday was the third time we fooled around, and as soon as I got in, she demanded that I never date anyone else and could only be good to her, that we meet regularly, and that she control all my money. I pulled out and yelled at her until she cried, and we argued all afternoon; Friday was even worse. I had just picked her up, and before we even left the city, we were already arguing like crazy. I was so angry that I dumped her in the suburbs...
His childhood friends were laughing so hard they were almost choking. Unlucky Hu patted him on the shoulder, "Goddess turned into gossip, Godfather turned into bastard, hahaha!"

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