The statement was handed over: "I have conceded", the old man waved his hand: "As far as you show your hand in the park today, I know that you are a master, chess is my lifelong interest, I used to be in the army, I found someone to play chess whenever I was free, and now that I am retired, I will set up a stall in the park and learn from others, hi."

Forty years have passed...... old man took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, lit them gently, and handed one to the statement quickly.

He leaned forward slightly, said "Thank you", hesitated for a moment, and asked, "How old is the uncle?" As soon as the words came out, he felt that it was not appropriate to ask, but he didn't think of a better way to express it, he sat up straight, and slowly scratched his head with his right hand on his head.

''65, I'll be Zhang Quansheng, you can call me Uncle Zhang, or Uncle Quan,'' The old man took a puff of cigarette and looked at the nearby lake.

This name is very easy to remember, the people of that era, in the self-reliance construction of New China, people's enthusiasm is unprecedentedly high, and the name also echoes the socialist construction, such as: patriotism, peace, nation-building, victory, Daqing, etc., that is really a mark of the times, unforgettable years of struggle.

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