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Chapter 25 Doom

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    Gong Xiaojun went out in the morning and came back in the afternoon. He has been like this for several days. He is busy choosing the address for the educated youth restaurant.  Now Min only has his son in his heart, and has no interest in the educated youth restaurant, so Gong Xiaojun has to act alone.  The matter of choosing the address finally came to fruition today. The owner of the three-story building he had chosen at the northernmost end of Guangming Street, the Beijing Opera Troupe, finally agreed to rent it out at an annual rent of 300,000 yuan.

    This three-story building is a German-style building. Before the founding of New China, it used to be a song and dance hall and a brothel. It was here that Secretary Zhao and Liu Biaolai had an accident with their superiors. When the Beijing Opera Troupe was established after the founding of New China, the city  The leader who liked Peking Opera gave it to the Beijing Opera Troupe with a flick of a pen.

    The severe shortage of funds of the Beijing Opera Troupe in Beijing has always been a headache for the troupe leaders. The actors' salaries can barely be paid out, but the bonuses are not a cent, and the actors' medical expenses have not been reimbursed for more than two years.  In the past few years, the cultural unit has been like a man suffering from impotence, lifeless all year round.  The quintessence of Peking Opera is not attractive to young people at all, and if they are invited to watch it for nothing, they still want to ask how much it costs to hold a show, and who will earn the money?  The troupe used to be popular for a while. For example, when revolutionary model operas were popular, you had to ask someone to get a ticket.  The performance venue of the troupe is the "Haolai Theater" contracted by Liu Yang's brother Liu Gou.

    Gong Xiaojun and Gao Diandian often came to the theater troupe when they were young, not to watch plays, but to get into the prop warehouse and play with those big knives, three-eight big guns.  These things are made of hard sponge, and it's okay to chop and stab them all at once.  Once, Gong Xiaojun also picked out a broken lens, the kind hung on the stage for lighting. One side is flat and the other side is round, like a big steamed bun.  Gong Xiaojun's mother, Suzhen, discovered that he was smart not long after he picked up the broken lens.  One day at noon this summer, she saw Gong Xiaojun squatting in the courtyard, sweating profusely from the sun, so she went over and called him into the house.  When he got closer, he found that Gong Xiaojun was holding this broken lens to the sun to illuminate the ants on the ground.  The camera focused, and the ants were burned to death one by one.  Later, when Gong Xiaojun learned the optics chapter in physics class in middle school, he understood it very quickly.

    Now the Beijing Opera Troupe is no longer the good old days. It cannot make ends meet, and has no plays to perform. It has become a big burden on the city's finances, but no leader dares to withdraw it, fearing that it will be notorious for not paying attention to culture, so let it live.  exist inanimately.  Last year, the old actor who played Grandma Li in "*******" died of stomach cancer, and the medical expenses of more than 10,000 yuan have not been reported yet, so that the head of the group met the family members of the deceased and met the cat or cat with the mouse.  In "Red Lantern", the traitor Wang Lianju seemed to meet Li Yuhe.  After Gong Xiaojun came to contact about renting a house, the head of the troupe thought that the Peking Opera Troupe would be saved.  However, he finally handed over the power of renting or not to all the actors, and he didn't want to bear the stigma of business despising literature.  In the end, the actors were 100% in favor of renting out, and the actor who played the Japanese devil Hatoyama even gave a thumbs up. Their reason is very simple. It is better to be pragmatic than to stick to the culture and suffer poverty. As for  Where to work, isn't the one-story house behind the building where props and other sundries were placed? Of course the environment is worse, but the civilization in the harsh environment is more valuable.

    On this day, after Gong Xiaojun negotiated with the head of the Peking Opera Troupe, it was already past six in the afternoon. He invited the head of the troupe to have dinner at the Longfeng Hotel, and then called Liu Fukang to report.  Liu Fukang said it was very good, I will go to the field for inspection tomorrow, and once I see it, I will sign a contract, invest in decoration, and ask Gong Xiaojun to complete the industrial and commercial registration of the Educated Youth Restaurant in advance.

    Gong Xiaojun still has another job to do after returning home every day, which is to turn on the TV to watch the programs of the city TV station. He estimates that the movie about Min will be broadcast soon.  However, he also has a worry that Liu Fukang will be unhappy after seeing this film.  Therefore, just like Li Dongfang pleaded with him when the reporter interviewed him after the accident at the Xunmeng Cafe, he asked someone to go to the TV station to plead for mercy, and his image must not be released.  The people at the TV station were very reasonable and agreed. Anyway, Gong Xiaojun is just a supporting role, of no value, and besides, only a few shots of him were filmed, so it doesn't matter if he is there or not.

    When the city TV station was broadcasting a movie about Min, Gong Xiaojun had just returned home and turned on the TV.  This film was indeed very touching. Gong Xiaojun shed tears just like he was in a noble school that day.  The film explained the differences between the rich and the poor, the education of children after divorce, and whether schools for nobles should be run. Gong Xiaojun thought that these talented and lucky journalists would definitely win a big prize.

    After Gong Xiaojun finished watching Min's film, he began to write the materials for applying for a license to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau on the desk that he hadn't used for many years.  With the experience of running a canteen many years ago, he wrote it quite smoothly.  However, Gong Xiaojun had just written a few lines when there was an urgent knock on the door.  Who is so blind?  Come to knock on the door at this time?  He threw the pen on the desk angrily, and went to open the doorThe dragon's eyes gleamed fiercely, and he said in a low voice, "Get me the money quickly, all the money! Otherwise, I'll kill her, you bastard." ú±

    Gong Xiaojun found that Wang Long's eyes were green at this time, he glanced at Jing who was trembling in Wang Long's arms, and said: "Wang Long, don't mess around, put down the knife. I have nothing to do with Jing."ú±

    Wang Long thinks about it, how can I have the time to talk to you at this time?

    "I don't care if you are related or not, hurry up, do you hear me, save your words and get your money." Wang Long said, shaking the knife in Jing's neck.

    Blood gushed out of Jing's neck. Wang Long lowered his head to look at the neck that had been kissed thousands of times. The hand holding the knife exerted force again.

    "Wang Long, put down the knife." Gong Xiaojun yelled, staring at the knife in Wang Long's hand, looking for something hard to fight back from the corner of his eye.

    Wang Long found that Gong Xiaojun's shouts were deafening, so he decided to wink at Gong Xiaojun, and stabbed the knife in his hand into Jing's neck little by little.

    "Gong Xiaojun, you bastard." ú±Wang Long twirled the knife around Jing's neck, then pulled it out, held it high and rushed towards Gong Xiaojun.

    As soon as Gong Xiaojun lowered his head, the knife inevitably fell on Gong Xiaojun's head, and his blood rushed suddenly.

    At this time, Wang Long seemed to have drunk a stimulant, and he stabbed Gong Xiaojun's face a second time.  At this moment, Li Dongfang rushed in with a team of policemen.

    The plainclothes policemen did not come with Wang Long, but with Jing.  Jing called Wang Long back, and when she went out to find Gong Xiaojun, the plainclothes policeman followed her all the time.  Since Wang Long's escape from prison was discovered, Wang Long's relatives and friends have become the targets of stalking, and Jing is naturally indispensable.  It is a pity that it was discovered too late. When Guan Wanglong and other prisoners were found empty in the early morning of the next day, Wang Long had already run for nearly three hours.  When Wang Long appeared at the gate of Gong Xiaojun's courtyard, he also appeared in the sight of the plainclothes policeman.  Just as Wang Long didn't understand why Jing was at Gong Xiaojun's house, the plainclothes policeman also wondered how his son Wang Long would come to look for Jing at this time.  In order to be safe and not let Wang Long run away again, he did not rush into Gong Xiaojun's house alone to arrest Wang Long, but reported to the headquarters through the walkie-talkie and stood guard at the gate of the courtyard with a gun.  In this way, Li Dongfang, who was on standby in the patrol brigade, received an order from his superior and led a team of patrol officers to rush over and break into the door.  At the same time, every intersection of Guangming Avenue was also full of policemen with live ammunition.  Wang Lung can't escape with his wings.

    It took less than five minutes from when Wang Long appeared in the palace garden to when Li Dongfang and others rushed into the house. However, during these five minutes, Wang Long raised his knife.

    "Don't move, raise your hands." ú±Li Dongfang shouted loudly.

    Wang Long glanced at Li Dongfang who pointed his gun at him, then looked down at Jinghe Gong Xiaojun lying on the ground, without raising his hand.  He knew that even if he raised his hands and surrendered, what awaited him would still be a dead end.  He decided to fight to the end, suddenly raised the boning knife, and rushed towards Li Dongfang.

    Li Dongfang's gun rang out, Wang Long fell to the ground in response, and was captured without a fight.

    Under the command of Li Dongfang, the police carried Jing and Gong Xiaojun, who were covered in blood, into the police car.  The police car drove towards the hospital with its siren blaring.

    Li Dongfang did not leave, he wanted to protect the scene here, waiting for the arrival of the forensic doctor.  He stood in the middle of the room, his eyes a little lost.  In front of his feet was a piece of white paper, covered with blood. It was the application for a business license for an educated youth restaurant written by Gong Xiaojun just a few lines ago.

    Behind Li Dongfang, that is, on the right side of the door, Gong Musu in the black mirror frame really looked at everything in front of him calmly.

    "Xiao Lan©¤©¤©¤" Li Dongfang burst into tears.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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