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Volume 1 Text ¡¾052¡¿Lunba

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    It was late at night and we were full of wine and food.  During the dinner, we talked a lot, recalled a lot, and looked forward to a lot.  When paying the bill, Da Ben burped his wine and shouted: "I really want to have a king's meal." These words shocked the cashier girl, who looked at the four of us as if she was looking at evil forces.  These words also brought us into memories.  Mr. Lin said: "I want to, too." Xiaofeng said: "Me too." I said: "If I am not the last one to leave, I will go too." Mr. Lin: "What are you afraid of? Just guessing." I flatly refused:  "No, I will never play guessing game with you again." I have had two experiences of eating Bawang meals in my life, and one of them was with these guys in front of me.  Later, in one of my online novels, my protagonist went to have a similar meal with a girl named Lala, but the actual situation was not like that.  Art comes from life. In real life, there is far less glamor and romance than a man and a woman eating a meal. The real situation back then was that six hungry animals teamed up to do it.  We were just freshmen at that time. Like all passionate freshmen who lack experience, our financial situation followed a pattern, that is, we were rich at the beginning of the month, poor in the middle of the month, and miserable at the end of the month.  Even a true coal boss like Mr. Lin is still too poor at the end of the month to uncover the truth.  His family members no longer believed him after being fooled twice, and they stopped answering his calls at the end of each month.  It can be said responsibly that in the last few days of every month, Mr. Lin¡¯s pocket is as clean as a classroom that has just been cleaned.  During that period, the most common question everyone asked when meeting was: "What's the date today?" In fact, everyone remembers what date it is. Asking like this is just to constantly remind yourself how many days are left until the next payment of living expenses.  I still remember that on the day of the incident, Da Ben poked his head out of bed and asked, "What date is it?" Normally, I would not remember the date, but in extraordinary times, the fiscal deficit period at the end of the month, there were ten people around me  There were eight of them who were poor and only the spirit of Lei Feng was left. Like most people, I counted the time to live, so I said: "The 28th." "Damn, there are still three days!" Da Ben muttered and continued  He buried his head in the quilt.  The meaning of Da Ben¡¯s words is that it will take three days for his family to remit living expenses to him.  My situation is the same as his, and I can only get out of it on the 1st.  If I called home now, I would definitely get scolded, so Da Ben and I had a tacit understanding and were prepared to wait until the first day.  As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, maybe this is the reason why Da Ben and I have always been in the same room and have a harmonious relationship.  Da Ben stuck his head out again and asked: "How much money do you have left?" I searched all the belongings, and then replied seriously: "Seven cents!" "Damn, I can't live this life." Da Ben  The eyes that were still shining quickly dimmed, and after a while, he laughed nervously: "Hahaha, you are better than me, I still have two cents!" I also laughed, and after laughing, my whole heart was empty.  Da Ben asked: "Are you hungry?" I asked back: "What do you think?" After counting with my fingers, he and I had not eaten for a whole day.  Da Ben came up with a bad idea: "My mobile phone has stopped. You call Mr. Lin and ask him to carry out humanitarianism and come to support the disaster area!" "I also owe money. What did you want me to use?" I smiled bitterly.  "I said, why can't you turn your head? Find a phone next door." Dabenren commanded like a dog.  I asked: "Why don't you go?" Da Ben simply sat up, waved his arms and said in an indignant tone: "When you drink water, don't forget the well digger. Don't forget, I was the one who went there last time.  Yes, it¡¯s your turn this time!¡± ¡°That¡¯s indeed what happened. Out of rationality, I went to the next door dormitory silently.  I came back a minute later, and Da Ben looked happy and asked, "It's done so quickly?" I said, "Don't mention it, the two goods next door have also stopped." Da Ben showed optimism when he was desperate.  He said, "Aren't you good at painting? Why don't you paint two pancakes and we can paint pancakes to satisfy our hunger? In this case, how about you paint me a pot of Maoxuewang? Then paint three bowls of white rice. No, paint  Five bowls. " I have to admit that sometimes Da Ben is really a genius. He can even come up with such a talented idea as painting a pot of Maoxuewang.  Having said that, at that time, the most awesome dish in our school cafeteria was Maoxuewang.  It doesn¡¯t matter whether I have the ability or notIf I draw a pot of blood, even if I draw it, I guess I will starve to death first.  I was in a daze at that time, and all I could think about was the steaming Maoxuewang and five bowls of white rice.  At this moment, someone knocked on the door.  After opening the door, Lin Shao and Xiaofeng came hand in hand.  My eyes were filled with tears. At that moment, I felt that both Lin Shao and Xiaofeng had a halo of light on their heads. It was like the aperture when the angels appeared in the movie. There was no doubt that they were the two best angels at that moment.  Da Ben's reaction was similar to mine. He said to Mr. Lin: "Are you taking the initiative to let us have your meal?" Mr. Lin was stunned for a moment and said, "I took the initiative to help you." Da Ben and I's eyes became even more moist.  At that moment, we all felt like falling from heaven to hell, but none of us despaired. We all looked at Xiaofeng helplessly. He was the last hope of the people.  Xiaofeng groped and groped in his trouser pocket, and just when we thought he was going to pull out a bunch of banknotes, what he finally pulled out was a coin, and it was a coin with a face value of 10 cents. He put the coin on the table.  Shooting, he said with great arrogance: "This is all my belongings." Da Ben and I fell from heaven to hell, and from hell to eighteen levels of hell.  In such a painful moment, men like to smoke a cigarette and blow out a smoke ring to vent their inner dissatisfaction.  But at the time, there was a problem.  Da Ben yawned and asked, "Which of you has a cigarette?" I shook my head, and Xiaofeng shook his head too.  Mr. Lin fumbled in his pocket for a long time and finally took out the cigarette box. There was only the last cigarette left in the box.  At that moment, we all felt infinite sadness. God did not even give us a chance to blow out smoke rings to vent our dissatisfaction.  Da Ben was happy again, and said: "It's okay, Lunba." Lunba is not the same thing as the "Rumba" in dance.  The so-called Lunba refers to a group of animals holding the same cigarette, and each person takes a turn to take a puff, which is essentially equivalent to **.  In our middle school days, we often engaged in this kind of business. In the men's bathroom, you often saw a group of animals smoking a cigarette. Sometimes it was so exaggerated that more than a dozen people smoked the same cigarette. After each person took a puff, only the shriveled butt of the cigarette was left.  .  Once upon a time, we thought we would bid farewell to the hard years of Lunba after entering college. Unexpectedly, on this day of this month, we were embarrassed to the point where the four of us smoked a cigarette.  As we age, so does our addiction to smoking.  The result of Luncha is that not only did everyone fail to satisfy their craving for cigarettes, but they also became addicted to it.  At this time, Da Ben asked Lin Shao: "Do you still have any change with you?" Lin Shao shook his head decisively.  Da Ben asked again: "You don't even have coins?" Mr. Lin still had the aura of a rich second generation: "Who am I? Do I carry coins with me?" Da Ben despised him on the spot: "The subtext is that you don't even have coins on your body.  You don¡¯t even have any steel, right?¡± Mr. Lin was so ashamed that he realized that he was the poorest among the four of us.  By chance, I managed to scrape together enough money for only seven cents and only two cents.  At first we planned to use this dollar to save the world, but later we found that one dollar could not save the world at all, but it could temporarily save ourselves.  We went to a place that sold loose cigarettes near the school and bought four Hongmei cigarettes for one yuan.  We squatted on the side of the road, and finally we could each hold a cigarette in our mouths and blow smoke rings to express our feelings about life. After spending our last dollar, we fully experienced the feeling of being penniless.  Everyone cherishes the last cigarette and smokes it until the filter tip is reached, because we all know that when we finish smoking this cigarette, we will really have nothing.  ¡¤
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