"The vase of the Qing Dynasty is worth 620 yuan. The bills are all here. Even if you are a college student, you can't cheat. You have to compensate me." Pulling Geng Jian is a young woman with lingering charm. Unlike the female students around her, she is plump and pitiful, as if she can be pushed down.

Of course, the appearance seems clear, but in fact, Geng Jian's arm is killing her.

But Geng Jian can't reach out to push. This is the standard married woman. College students are tearing at what it looks like. This alone makes Geng Jian tired of coping.

"You don't want to pull me, a vase, you say 600 is 600? My clothes are still 600 yuan. " Surrounded by dozens and hundreds of students, Geng Jian wanted to keep his demeanor and get rid of the entanglement.

Charm young woman still hold Geng Jian, look up and down Geng Jian, said: "your clothes up to 12, my vase is 620, I have tickets, do you have?"

There was a soft laugh around.

Geng Jian would like to say that he would like to take out the tickets, but he dare not say, because once the official bills are issued, the price will be fixed.

Although he didn't know the law, Geng Jian's mind was still spinning fast. His first thought was to get rid of the responsibility. He quickly looked around, said: "you hit me, not I hit you, you should see it."

The students looked at each other, but did not speak.

When the charming young women came up, they were surrounded by people, but they didn't notice them. This is also the skill of touching porcelain handed down by their ancestors. It's not a local snake like Wang Bi, who can't be found.

In fact, although Fei Jie, a young woman, had learned technology and practiced it several times when she was a child, it was the first time that she had applied it in such a large amount, so she planned to do it in detail, which was totally different from the ordinary porcelains on the street.

Even the language, the young woman Fei Jie is ready, listen to Geng Jian's words, extremely fast way: "I carry a 620 yuan vase, I can't hide, I hit you, what's more, you see me holding a big vase, you still come to me to gather what? People say, "is that right?"

Needless to say, he is logical and reasonable.

The new era of college students have nodded, consciously played the role of the jury.

Geng Jian is like a cat with a stuck throat. His anxious eyes are red, but he still turns his head under pressure and tries to keep up with the rhythm of the young woman. He says, "I didn't see you. How can I hide? You also say that you have a vase. What are you doing in the street with so many people?"

At this point, Geng Jian's thinking was clear, and he said, "what do you do with the vase you just bought at school?"

However, the young woman had been prepared. She was pulling Geng Jian and pointing to the front, she said, "I live in front of the school, but I can't even go home? Are college students great? College students still care whether I go home or not? "

"Where is your home?" Asked an enthusiastic student.

The young woman sneered and said, "do you see the two-story building in front of you? I own the shop below,

Geng Jian panicked again, and then he had self doubt: did I really touch it?

On the other hand, Geng Jian decided not to admit that 620 yuan is too much to pay for.

Although the average annual wage of workers in Beijing now is more than 2000 yuan, it is the income of the greatest working class in the capital of China. Before the surge of laid-off, the wage of workers was much higher than the median income of Chinese people.

Moreover, wages can not be simply converted into disposable income. Even for families with two employees, the annual expenditure is very high, not to mention for families with only one employee. The 2000 yuan is less than half of the total.

Geng Jian's family is in the countryside, and the local conditions are not good or bad, but it is not easy to support a college student in Beijing, so that he can only give Geng Jian 10 to 15 yuan a month.

With the subsidy from the University, Geng Jian's monthly living expenses is about 30 yuan, which is a little more than that of students in many local universities, but certainly much less than that of students in Beijing.

600 Yuan vase, Geng Jian does not know when to pay.

Seeing that Geng Jian was silent, the young woman refused to give him a chance to think. She tugged at Geng Jian and said, "I want to find the leader of your school. You can't afford to pay for the vase. Let your school pay for it."

The banner of joint and several liability further scared Geng Jian out of his wits.

Yang Rui looks at Geng Jian and changes his role. He also shakes his head in secret. How can an ordinary student resist such elaborate touch porcelain.

In fact, with the relatively perfect laws and regulations of later generations, it is extremely difficult to deal with porcelain bumping, let alone now in 1984.

It can be said that unless the person who has been touched has definite evidence, otherwise both sides are in a muddle headed debt. No matter whether they bear 100% or 10% of the responsibility, the person who has been touched will have enough driving force of interests.There are still cameras and other things in later generations. Not only did they not have them in 84 years, but the skills of the porcelain touching members were good.

Before the severe crackdown, there were many people who did such things.

However, after working for a long time, Wang Bi always wanted to leave a record. What he was looking for was an innocent person, and what he gave was not cash. Unless someone dug deep, there was no flaw at all.

What Geng Jian is facing is nothing more than the problem of how much to pay.

Geng Jian is also aware of the problem, but on the surface, he still wants to be tough and try, so he is awe inspiring: "I didn't hit it, it's useless for you to find anyone."

Fei Jie, a young woman, raised her voice and said, "let's go to your school to judge whether it's useful or not."

"Just look for it. Don't pull me."

"If I don't hold you, what should you do if you run away? Let's go and find your school leader." The young woman is not deceived. It's two different things to catch her on the spot and look for someone everywhere. She is trained and is not afraid of Geng Jian's bluff.

Geng Jian's steps moved twice, and stopped before he got out of the crowd. Of course, he did not dare to go back to school.

Not only because of the strict management of the school, but also because he is a probationary Party member.

For today's college students, Party members can be called Reserve officials. Geng Jian doesn't want his name to be known by school leaders anyway.

"What do you want?" Geng Jian reluctantly asked out this sentence and announced that the initiative changed hands.

For Fei Jie, a young woman who has received the training of simple touch porcelain, this is a declaration of the reward: "if the vase is broken, you pay me 620. If you don't have money, you let your school pay for it."

"I didn't touch it, and I can't afford to pay so much." Geng Jian is a little flustered.

The young woman hesitated for a moment, her tone slowed down and said, "how much money do you have?"

"I..." Geng Jian subconsciously took out his pocket, and didn't pull it out again.

How much money can he have? Today's students dare to go out with 50 cents, and those with 5 yuan dare to say that they are rich, but no matter how much, the gap between them and 620 yuan is enormous.

Feijie, a young woman, seemed not to see it. She was still holding Geng Jian's hand tightly. She was soft and said softly, "I know your students don't have much money. You can compensate a little. I can go back to my husband and mother-in-law and say that... After saving so much money for so long, the whole family finally bought his family's ancestral vase back, I didn't give his dead father a look, but it was a smash. I... I really don't know how to live in the future... "

With that, the young woman dropped two lines of tears. She is not like a village woman, like rolling, crying, is two lines of tears, like broken beads, quietly flow, quietly drop, a moment to wet the skirt.

Soft women, on the one hand for students, want to reduce some money, on the other hand, have husband and mother-in-law at home waiting

Some of the onlookers were even able to make up for the difficult times. The head of the family sold vases cheaply to live the whole family. The family spent many years accumulating and buying vases again, Only for the historical fragments of the dead

If there is no debris all over the ground, this can be said to be a complete story.

There was a sigh all around. The student who wanted to speak for Geng Jian wisely closed his mouth.

Such a Lin Daiyu, at least like Xue Baochai, who has the heart to let her go back to be scolded and blamed by her husband and mother-in-law.

Geng Jian's cheeks drooped down, and Wang Bi was almost in praise for himself and Fei Jie.

Because the whole story is basically true. Fajiefu's family did sell a Qing Dynasty vase in those years. Although they are old and can't tell the specific shape, they are mostly the same.

It's true that the money for the vase is accumulated by Fei Jie's family. However, Fei Jie's mother-in-law was originally planning to find a formal job for her son. Now, it's the same when she bought the vase and broke it and changed her job.

So elaborate, pay a lot of trap, there is no room for Geng Jian to escape.

If he offended an ordinary student, he would not encounter such a trap, but it was Yang Rui that he kept harassing.

Geng Jian couldn't tell the true from the false. Looking at the tearful young woman, he said helplessly: "I really don't have much money..."

"I... I know..." the young woman opened her mouth slightly and cried even more.

"I don't have any money at home..." Geng Jian's voice was even smaller.

"Wuwu..."

"I can't help it. I'm sorry."

"Then you write an IOU and make it clear." Fei Jie wiped her tears and looked at Geng Jian.Finally, he didn't have to give money first or go to the school office. Geng Jian was relieved, but he asked in a low voice, "how do I write?"

"Just say how much you should pay for breaking my vase. Now there is no money. I don't ask you to pay me back in a few years. I'll take it back to my mother-in-law." At this point, Fei Jie, a young woman, began to cry again and begged around her: "please be a witness and sign."

The weeping eyes of the weak young women were whirling. The college students, both men and women, were full of desire for protection. Without waiting for Geng Jian to answer, they agreed one after another.

Due to the situation, Geng Jian had to write a "IOU" according to the young woman's request.

More than 20 students signed their names behind the witness. Another girl took Fei Jie by the hand and gave her own contact information, saying, "sister, don't be afraid when you go back. If your man scolds you and beats you, you will come to us. We will help you. Let's go back to discuss and organize a donation for you... Don't worry, Geng Jian has no money now, After he works, he saves money to pay you back slowly. "

"Well, don't make donations... As long as I have the heart to repay the money, it doesn't matter if I wait a few more years." The young woman released Geng Jian and hid the IOU deep in her pocket and grasped it with her hand.

Geng Jian returned to school with all kinds of worries.

The young woman took the large vase fragments that the students helped to pick up and left slowly step by step.

The congestion on the street has been relieved. The students are talking about what happened just now, but they don't know that the originator is around.

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