The train went all the way south, at this time the season had entered the late autumn, after the autumn harvest was busy with farming, and the whole country was still engaged in the "big tandem" movement, the train was crowded with energetic Red Guard generals with red hoops on their arms, and educated youths who carried beans and rice back to Beijing to visit relatives, and walked and stopped along the way, and the journey of more than 700 kilometers was stunned for two days and two nights.

Finally, the train entered the Beijing Railway Station in the evening of the next day, and in late autumn in Beijing, although the streets and alleys were plastered with big-character posters and bright red slogans, the cold was unexpectedly steep, and the yellow-brown sycamore leaves were blown by the cold wind, falling everywhere, and the wide streets were sparsely populated, and it seemed extremely desolate and deserted.

I was half-pushed and half-squeezed by the crowd and finally got out of the train station, and came to the open space at the exit of the station to move my muscles and bones in place, and took it

Chapter 46 Salt is the people's hand, please wait a moment,

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