86_86695As long as there is a topic about the crotch, everyone must be very happy to hear it. This kind of thing is common throughout the ages.

Qian Dabao is 27 years old this year. However, he is still a yellow flower boy.

As a physiologically mature man, he is a little ripe. As soon as the topic of "mother-in-law" (Shaanxi dialect refers to women), Qian Dabao's face began to flush, his nostrils began to expand like donkeys and horses, and he began to spit and began to say that Wang Shuhui couldn't understand the Shaanxi dialect at all.

Wang Shuhui, as a senior salvia dog, understands this kind of thing very well. Compared to modern people, ancient people were really quite poor in this regard. In modern society, even the dilapidated Luthor can use the computer to comfort his soul. However, the ancients did not have such conditions.

Even unilaterally, from this point of view, industrialization is also full of just causes.

Wang Shuhui did not interrupt Qian Dabao's hysterical idea of belonging to an older young man and an absolute bachelor in ancient society. It was very popular and intermittently picked up a few sentences, "The remnants are very (Shaanxi dialect: very harmful)", "What a joke (Shaanxi dialect: great)" and the like.

In fact, his Shaanxi dialect level is also very average. I can understand most of them. However, all he can say is simple everyday conversations.

Although I can understand Qian Dabao's love for the topic of crotch in ancient times. However, on the same topic, if Wang Shuhui talks to modern people, he can often talk about it, and sometimes he can even talk about it on the right path, and he can also say some pure nonsense that is quite "level" and "boundary".

However, in the face of this earthy brain, the aesthetic level is very big where a certain mother-in-law is, and where a certain mother-in-law is very thick, Wang Shuhui really can't produce that kind of enthusiasm for chatting.

This is the problem of Wang Shuhui, a modern person. Even if he has very noble sentiments, a very advanced ideology, and a very great ideal. However, in the face of a group of ancient people who were hundreds of years away from him and two social stages behind in civilization level, it was really difficult for Wang Shuhui to treat them as ordinary people.

Don't really think that Wang Shuhui is not a thing. In fact, when dealing with foreign friends from black Africa or backward regions, can modern people be very approachable and look at them as equals? No, I can't.

Therefore, Wang Shuhui resisted the idea of getting up and leaving, and after listening to Qian Dabao's bluffing for about ten minutes, he pushed the cart to transport canned food, while distracting Qian Dabao's nonsense, and asked him: "What's going on in that part of Shangmeng Town." How could an aunt suddenly sell it? ”

Qian Dabao still showed a lewd smile, and said to Wang Shuhui with an ambiguous expression that all men understand: "Your baby doesn't know." Something big happened to Laifu Textile Workshop. The mothers-in-law and aunts in the factory were all asleep by several foremen. The big shopkeeper was angry, saying that those mothers-in-law had ruined the reputation of his family's weaving mill, so he had to sell those mothers-in-law and aunts. Hehe, it's cheap. I've heard that a lot of guys who haven't reached the third level of work have to prepare money to buy an aunt. ”

Although Wang Shuhui is not a feminist, the idea that women can hold up half the sky is deeply rooted in his head. Hearing this, his first reaction was to be very disgusted, and he asked Qian Dabao: "What, the few people in charge who have committed something wrong." What about it? ”

Qian Dabao looked at Wang Shuhui strangely, his eyes leaked some confusion, and he said to Wang Shuhui: "Except for the hammer, what can they do with anything else?" It's all in charge, except for being scolded by the big shopkeeper, what can you do? ”

Hearing this, Wang Shuhui felt 10,000 grass mud horse beasts roaring past him. This is a fucking feudal society.

However, Wang Shuhui was not ready to discuss this issue with Qian Dabao, he instead began to ask Qian Dabao about the Fuxing Association, "Have you heard that there is such a thing in our Fuxing Association." ”

When Qian Dabao heard this, he didn't know what was going on, and suddenly immediately turned his face, and he said to Wang Shuhui with a white face: "What kind of rumor did your baby make, how could there be such a thing in our revival meeting." Our revival will be very innocent! ”

Wang Shuhui really didn't expect that he would meet ******. He squinted at the angry Qian Dabao, and deliberately said to him in a disdainful tone: "Don't fool me, your baby, the matter of the textile factory has already spread, and your baby can not know." ”

It may be that Wang Shuhui's condescending tone and expression caused a big blow to Qian Dabao. Qian Dabao stopped what he was doing, and his feelings became a little wilted. He argued in a low voice: "Can our revival society be the same as the turtle grandson of their business alliance, it's not for nothing, everyone gives things." You love me. ”

Wang Shuhui really didn't expect it when he heard this. In his opinion, didn't the ancient people attach great importance to chastity? Why is Qian Dabao so open to this matter. He didn't dislike the female workers in the factory who had been insulted, not to mention that he wanted to buy a wife, and he didn't show disdain for the female workers in the textile factory of the Fuxing Society.

Wang Shuhui asked Qian Dabao with some doubts: "I heard people say that there is a truth in the world that 'starvation to death is a small matter of a small loss of moderation is a big thing'. Don't you think those mothers-in-law have lost their knots? ”

When Qian Dabao heard this, he jumped up all of a sudden, and he seemed to be really angry. Although Wang Shuhui was not afraid of him, he could be taken aback by his violent reaction. I heard him angry Wang Shuhui say: "What are you talking about, wrap up here with Uhhushe (don't talk nonsense with me here)." Is this what people say? If you have no food to eat, you have to starve to death. As long as you can live, who wants to starve to death pinch. ”

Wang Shuhui didn't feel that Qian Dabao had offended him at all. After listening to Qian Dabao's words, his heart was truly at peace. As a homeless person, a person at the bottom of society, Qian Dabao's words are full of materialism.

Yes, choosing between starvation and distemperance, any normal person would choose to live. Wang Shuhui has seen with his own eyes that in the 90s, many laid-off female workers from the northeast went to the south to work in the ******** industry. It's not that they don't have discipline, it's that they have children who need to pay school fees, and parents who need to pay medical bills.

After 400 years of time and space, the same bitterness and sorrow of the proletarian laborers coincide. This made Wang Shuhui, as a traverser, suddenly find a feeling. He seemed to vaguely grasp a pulse, and the whole person seemed to be settled down all of a sudden.

He reached out and patted the excited Qian Dabao on the shoulder, and handed him a Changjiang brand filterless cigarette produced by the Fuxing Hui Cigarette Factory. Because every factory worker can enjoy the benefit of one pack of cigarettes a week. So Qian Dabao also smokes.

The quality of the new safety matches produced by the Revival Society is very scummy. Wang Shuhui and Qian Dabao wasted half a day of hard work before striking the match and lighting their cigarettes.

"I said, you went to work in the factory, your heart is unstable, and you are still trying (satisfied) to live your life?"

"Why don't you try to live, Master Wang is a living Bodhisattva, and he is very good to us poor people."

Although this was Wang Shuhui's least favorite answer, he could only pretend to agree and nodded, and continued to ask: "Actually, I just think that the work in the factory is too hard. Let's talk about steel mills, which have to kill people at every turn. I heard that the chemical plant is filled in every day. I panicked in my heart. ”

Qian Dabao was obviously a smoker, and he quietly let the smoke come out of his nose little by little. With a mocking smile, he said to Wang Shuhui: "I said that your baby is from a good family and suffered." I've seen people like you drip. One of the accountants in our processing plant is from your background. More than ten acres of land at home were accidentally hit by a catastrophe, and they became the same days as our mud poles. The boss in my heart is not happy. ”

Taking another puff of cigarette, Qian Dabao continued: "I don't know what your family's life was like before. Let's talk about the Er family. The first half of the year is gruel and wild vegetables, and the second half is gruel with wild vegetables. Just this meal, I can't move and pinch it at every turn. Brother E is a regular soldier in the guard, and he can bring back some rice from time to time. My family's life is quite good in the whole health center. Let's just say it's not a catastrophic year. In what year, there were not more than a dozen people and a few families in the guard. ”

Speaking of these, Qian Dabao's mood became very heavy. He coughed twice and continued: "Err is still pinched by reporters. When E-was ten years old, in winter, E-Mei froze to death. E-Niang asked E-Er to go out and bury E-mei, and when she was over, she also told E-Er that she remembered to take Bao E-mei's cloth home. At that time, E's eyes were all about E's sister running around E, I don't know what's going on, E-didn't listen to E-Niang's words, so she buried Lianbu and E-mei together. ”

Not to mention Qian Dabao, an eyewitness to this topic, even Wang Shuhui, who is an audience and knows the despicability of human life in agricultural society from history books, is also very depressed.

"As soon as I got home, my mother asked me about it. Er said that he couldn't let the girl be naked. Without saying a word, I was beaten up, and then she went out to get the cloth back. ”

"How big a pinch that cloth is. A piece of cloth half a foot long and wide. That is, because Sister E's illness was sick, she took it out to cover her stomach. ”

Qian Dabao threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground hard, then stared at Wang Shuhui and said: "Do you know that your baby has run all the way from the guard and has seen the matter of eating the dead with his own eyes." It was only after arriving here that Er knew what it meant to have a full meal, Er knew what it meant to have unexposed clothes, and Er knew what it meant to be a quilt. Don't say anything else," Speaking of this, Qian Dabao pointed to the cotton shoes on his feet, and continued to say to Wang Shuhui: "I have never worn such shoes in my life. ”

Qian Dabao walked to the side of the empty trolley and said to Wang Shuhui: "Ere said that Master Wang is a living Bodhisattva, not a nonsense. Master Wang is really a living bodhisattva. I don't ask for anything else, I just ask Lord Wang to live a long life, and I want to sell my strength for a lifetime. ”

"Don't think about it, you baby. We are fortunate to have a living Bodhisattva like Master Wang. How many people died in front of their eyes. There wasn't even a movement, just so dead. ”

After saying this, Qian Dabao had already pushed the trolley and began to walk back, and he said as he walked: "You say that you will die on the road like that, and the dead will let wild dogs eat like that." Now that we are dead, we can still be buried in a beautiful way, with a coffin made of good wood, and there are people to worship and pinch the spiritual seat. ”

"Er, to be honest with you, even if you die, you have to die in Master Wang's house!"

Wang Shuhui stood there stunned, the cigarette in his hand burned out, and his fingers were already red, and he didn't feel it.

Although it is still a second-hand source, listening to the narration of the witnesses and the expression of the words on the historical materials are completely different feelings. The impact is huge.

Wang Shuhui actually knew that the more agricultural society was, the lower the level of productivity, and the lower the level of productivity, the more miserable the life of the common people. However, how much blood and bones are condensed in these few words, which is incomprehensible to modern people like Wang Shuhui.

Wang Shuhui never felt that he had provided any great life for the workers of the Fuxing Society in the last years of the Ming Dynasty. A few sets of clothes, three meals that can be eaten, normal shelter, basic daily necessities, these things Wang Shuhui feels are all things that he, the manager, must provide to the workers.

However, these cheap things can gain the sincere loyalty and love of the workers, which is really beyond Wang Shuhui's imagination.

In fact, from the discovery of the space-time gate to the present, Wang Shuhui has been working hard to find a sense of reality. Because, as a modern person, the qiē in the ancient agricultural society gave Wang Shuhui a feeling of unreality.

Like the representatives of the Working Committee in the past, those similar to "it is not unjust to send your life to the hands of the Revival Association", what "you can leave a good coffin if you die, and if it is worth it", Wang Shuhui has always thought that it is, and that is the comforting words of his students to him.

Until today, I met this Qian Dabao. Wang Shuhui deeply felt that no matter how heavy and boring it is, no matter how much work violates common sense for many people, as long as these labor can be exchanged for corresponding remuneration, the working people will not dislike such work. Because compared to the living hell outside, in the factory of the Revival Society, after all, their lives can still be guaranteed.

Wang Shuhui, who has lived in modern society for more than 20 years, has always been skeptical of what his revolutionary mentor said that the spark of revolution is hidden in the masses. After all, the rapid development of the economy has concealed the social contradictions of Yan zhòng.

However, in this time and space, in the era of the last years of the Ming Dynasty, the flame of revolution was really burning among the working people.

ps: In the sixth year of Wanli, the people of Damiao Mountain revolted.

In the fourteenth year of Wanli, Huaxian County, Henan Province revolted.

In the sixteenth year of Wanli, Qizhou, Huangmei Uprising, Anhui Liu Ruguo Uprising, and Taihu Uprising.

In the seventeenth year of Wanli, Li Yuanlang rebelled and Ke Shouyue rebelled in Fujian.

In the nineteenth year of Wanli, Zhang Shouqing rebelled.

In the twenty-second year of Wanli, the king of Fengyang Mansion rebelled.

In the twenty-eighth year of Wanli, Wu Guozuo rebelled.

In the thirty-second year of Wanli, Fujian Wujian rebelled.

In the thirty-fourth year of Wanli, Henan Yongcheng rebelled.

In the thirty-ninth year of Wanli, the peasants of Baoding revolted.

In the forty-third year of Wanli, the peasants of Henan and Shandong revolted. (Thanks to Longkong netizen lizikong for the material).