Hu Sanjin, formerly known as Hu Minghai. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info used to be a teacher in Shanghai with a local Confucian and Taoist master. Later, he moved to Changsha, and opened this gold shop before the Cultural and Chemical Revolution.

went all the way to nearly middle age and married a wife half his age. The child has just turned seven months old and has not yet been born.

To say, this Hu Sanjin still has the ability, not counting this huge industry, the mere fact that he can stand firm in these turbulent years is a means that people can see.

Culture. The Revolution was over, and the good days had just begun.

But Hu Sanjin couldn't be happier.

It all started a long time ago.

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That year, Hu Sanjin first came to Changsha to live, and he had no relatives or a reason, and he had no place to live, and he had always built a shed on an ownerless wasteland to cope with life.

That night, the outside of the shed was stinging like a cat scratching its shed. It's so noisy that people can't sleep.

Hu Sanjin just thought of it as a wild cat, picked up a stone and went out to prepare to run away.

When he went outside, by the moonlight, he found a pale-faced man lying there, stretching out his arm and scratching the soil covered with a fingernail in his shack.

Also out of kindness, Hu Sanjin hurriedly dragged the man into the shed and fed him some water.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, but eagerly begged Hu Sanjin to help him find some glutinous rice and wormwood.

In the middle of the night, where to find these things.

But Hu Sanjin was stunned and broke his leg and used the only money left to find these things.

The man asked Hu Sanjin to order wormwood and rolled up his sleeves, only to see that a wound on the man's arm was bleeding black pus, and the flesh around him was rotten.

After smoking the wound with wormwood, the man grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and covered the wound tightly.

Hu Sanjin could see clearly that the glutinous rice on the wound turned black and the same color as the wound in less than half a column of incense.

After changing seven handfuls of glutinous rice in a row, the man's wound no longer leaked pus, and his complexion became more ruddy.

After resting for half an hour, the man ignored Hu Sanjin's persuasion, found a stick and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, I asked Hu Sanjin's name and left a message,

"Saving grace, come to Japan!"

Perhaps a good man has a good reward, and after about three or five days, a man in extremely bright clothes came to him and said that he wanted to make a living for him.

Poor useless is a scholar, this Hu Sanjin has studied Confucianism for seven or eight years, in addition to reading the Analects for seven or eight years. I don't have any skills and I don't have the strength.

The well-dressed man laughed,

"It's okay, just come with me!"

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Later, Hu San Phnom Penh learned the ability to drive. An open-top green truck was distributed to run supplies from Changsha and several nearby cities.

At that time, it was a good job, one trip to save enough diesel fuel to come back, and the rest was released on the black market and sold below the market price. You can net more than 40 yuan a month.

In this way, Hu Sanjin worked for nearly a year, and his food and clothing were settled.

When the end of the year was approaching, the above ordered an errand down, and my colleagues were in a hurry for the New Year and were not happy to take it.

Hu Sanjin is just a lonely person, thinking about running one more trip to earn more money, so as to save some money, besides, people treat themselves well, everything now is due to others, people must understand the Entu report. So I took the job.

Early in the morning, Hu Sanjin ate half a roast chicken, but did not drink the wine. As usual, he took the remaining half of the roast chicken and left it to a homeless old man on the street, and brought half a bottle of wine to the old man.

Usually the old man is smiling, but he eats wine and meat, and he doesn't say thank you.

That night, the old man who asked for food saw Hu Sanjin, but he looked at Hu Sanjin with a sigh of teeth, and Hu Sanjin was uncomfortable. Xindao, this old man, I am kind enough to give you wine and meat, and I have a few meanings when I look at me with such eyes.

The old man's face became more and more ugly, and finally took Hu Sanjin's wine and meat, and sighed, "That's it!" The old man has eaten your wine and meat for a long time, and he can't see you taking on the life lawsuit! ”

Hu Sanjin smiled, "How can the old gentleman speak!" How did you curse me, when am I going to take the life of a lawsuit! ”

The old man immediately turned his face and scolded, "What do the old man curse you to do!" If you have to rush to make this trip, the old man won't stop you! Just go! ”

"How did the old gentleman know that I had an errand tonight!" Hu Sanjin was surprised and puzzled.

"Don't ask, the old man only has one sentence, and it should be regarded as a change for your wine and meat these days! Can't you hear it? ”

Hu Sanjin still didn't know why, but he still nodded.

The old man lowered his head and muttered for a moment, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, pointing at Hu Sanjin and saying, "This is your hurdle!" If you don't go tonight, he won't be able to escape tomorrow! If you meet a woman in a red dress, you must find a way, no matter how much it costs, buy the woman's red clothes, and run over four round-trip orders under the wheels! This catastrophe can be eliminated! ”

After speaking, the old man who asked for food didn't wait for Hu Sanjin to ask more, picked up the tattered military coat used as a quilt in the corner, carried half a bottle of wine and half a roast chicken and patted his clothes and left, and when he left, he was still half-reading and half-singing.

"Tattered clothes, tattered shoes, I can't understand the clothes all over the world.

Others say that I am stupid and crazy, I don't know how to know Confucius and I don't know power.

But I said: Kong Fang is greedy for power! Kong Fang is greedy for power! Where can I compare to my jolly fairy! ”

The old man who asked for food sang a limerick poem that he found out of nowhere, and Hu Sanjin couldn't hear the great understanding and the taste of seeing through everything contained in these three poems.

Looking at the thin and sloppy back, Hu Sanjin actually noticed a smell of dust.

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Hu Sanjin didn't dare to be careless, firmly remembered the words of the old man called Huazi, and drove cautiously that night and set off on the road.

When I walked to the mountain road near Yuelu Mountain, it was already in the middle of the moon.

Hu Sanjin said in his heart, in such a late night hour, where will there be anyone, but she is still a woman.

Although he thought so, Hu Sanjin's spirit did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The moonlight was very good, and the headlights were not turned on.

When passing by a forest, Hu Sanjin's heart tightened and he slammed on the brakes.

A woman's scolding suddenly sounded halfway down,

"Don't go to the village! Don't be in your stinking country! The car you drive, the ability to take the risk, don't support the duck, what are you doing, you almost hit the old lady, do you know! ”

Hu Sanjin hurriedly got out of the car, and as soon as he got out of the car, he set off a huge wave in his heart, and the person who was pointing at his nose in front of the car was scolding, wasn't it just an authentic Changsha water guy girl (female gangster) wearing a red leather jacket and bell-bottoms.

Thinking of the old man named Huazi who said that he was going to put his life on the line, Hu Sanjin wiped the cold sweat on his head, and stepped forward to ask the woman if she sold the infrared condom on her body, but the woman naturally refused and scolded Hu Sanjin.

Hu Sanjin was in a hurry, said all the good things, and finally took another forty yuan, the woman finally took off her coat with a smile and looked at Hu Sanjin with interest.

Hu Sanjin didn't dare to be careless, his mind was full of the words of the old man called Huazi.

Spread the infrared sleeve on the road smoothly, Hu Sanjin started the car, and ran back and forth nine times before he took a breath and drove away.

This way, I really arrived at the place safely. I slept for two hours

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When he came back the next morning, he passed by that place again, and Hu Sanjin saw that the section of the road where he met the woman last night was surrounded by many colleagues from other places.

Hu Sanjin stopped the car and walked over to ask what was going on.

Before I got to the place, I found that there was a bloody female corpse lying on the road, with wide eyes and an extremely miserable death.

That woman is the Changsha water guy girl I met yesterday. He still clutched the corner of his red leather coat in his hand.

Hu Sanjin was shocked and hurriedly grabbed a person to ask about the situation.

The colleague pointed to the corpse and exclaimed, "What could it be, this woman had to pick up a coat on the road last night!" See, the red one! As a result, he was run over to death by a big truck that drove at night! ”

ps:: Let's have a little story in Changsha to pave the way for the follow-up plot. hey，sindy。