Chapter 63: 76 Years

'76 was the most complicated year, but also the most tense year. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Liu Sanye left and went back with Li Mengkai. Before leaving, he left the Phoenix brand radio.

Ma Zi and Huang Biao and I couldn't go back because of our identity, so we could only live in the courtyard where Jiang Xingguo lived before.

I found some seeds and found a field that could barely be considered a "crop". The three of them couldn't hold on and stayed hungry. The only way to communicate with the outside world is the radio, which is only willing to run for half an hour a day because of electricity.

Towards the end of the year, the three of us were almost savages, each with hair up to the heel of the neck. If the clothes are torn, they will be mended, and they will be mended like a turtle shell.

During that time, Ma Zi often looked at the stars in the sky at night, and sometimes it was the middle of the night.

I asked him how, and Ma Zi said that next year could be very bad, and the three brightest stars fell in the sky!

As it turned out, Ma Zi was not wrong. On March 8 of that year, Jilin, which was not far away from us, had a rare meteorite rain.

And no more, on the same day exactly two months ago, we learned on the radio that the unique Prime Minister had died.

Then, on April 5, Tiananmen Square, as we grew up with it, broke out in an unprecedented movement that went down in history.

In that year, the land of China was turbulent, and in July we learned that the respected Marshal Zhu had died, and the mark was sad for a long time, and his father was a descendant of Marshal Zhu, and the old marshal had touched his head.

And in the same month, after a shaking of the earth, a city almost disappeared from this land of Shenzhou, and that year, the news of the Yin soldiers borrowing the Tao was spreading.

And when people have not yet recovered from this overwhelming news one after another, the death of the great man who stood at the pinnacle of this era in September undoubtedly shook the land of China again.

That year was the year of mourning. Almost all of them spent their lives in mourning.

The most important thing is that the vigorous but unrecognizable movement that began in '66 came to an end that year. Ten years of turbulent years, I don't know how many people have changed.

It's been eight years, and Ma Zibiaozi and I are yelling and yelling excitedly.

"We can finally go back to Beijing!" Biaozi ran around the village like crazy, venting his emotions in his heart, "Beijing! I'm coming back! Haha, you're coming back! Old Beijing, you miss you......"

Like Ma Zi, I can't be calm, I'm just trying to restrain my emotions.

The old man, my dad, my mom, and my brothers and sisters. I never missed that moment.

When he came, he was eleven years old, and he was nineteen years old and almost twenty years old.

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We don't have much to be nostalgic about here. So one day in October of that year, Ma Zibiaozi and I simply cleaned up, because there was really nothing to clean up.

We're ready to go back to Beijing.

We walked for a week, and finally on a rainy night, we finally saw the railroad tracks coiling around the land like snakes.

The train was carrying coal, and it wasn't going fast. In the dark night sky, the people in the car couldn't notice us. The three of us climbed onto the train with the cold discomfort of being wet, rolling onto one piece of coal after another.

We didn't know where the train was going, but we still wanted to laugh.

The next day the rain stopped, and after the dry food was eaten, we nested in the coal pile and starved for two days, and when we were hungry and ready to gnaw on the coal, the train stopped.

Taking advantage of the negligence in the inspection of the station, the three "big black monkeys" quietly slipped out of the station.

People on the road looked at us like homeless people, but we didn't care, our hearts were full of excitement to see so many people! Three people, in the end, are still too lonely.

It felt like a world away.

Huang Biao found a gold shop to exchange some money for dinner, and when he saw the price of gold, Huang Biao and Ma Zi were shocked.

A small blackboard on it was written in chalk: Gold price, 550 yuan, per gram.

Ma Zi suddenly looked at the standard a little strangely, "Biaozi, did you snatch back all the belongings of the third master at the beginning?" ”

A small yellow croaker has a city tael written on it, which is thirty-one grams. In other words, a small yellow croaker can be exchanged for 17,000 and 50 yuan.

In that era when it only cost two cents to save a car, seven cents for eggs, a dime for a pancake, and fifty yuan was enough for a family of four to eat and drink, this amount of money directly made us dizzy.

And the standard snatched three small yellow croakers from the third master, and a large piece of gold watch.

I suddenly understood why Liu Sanye was going to die at every turn.

The experience of going to the gold shop to exchange money was somewhat unpleasant. Whether it's a guest or a host, look at us like wolves. To be able to open a gold shop near such a crowded train station is to imagine the means behind the shopkeeper.

The marker glared at the handle of the Mauser without bullets from his waist, and the image of a piece of carbon that was black all over our bodies, and the people in the gold shop suddenly fell silent, and one by one they turned their heads away.

The owner of the gold shop smiled again and gathered around us, a small yellow croaker, in the eyes of this boss, it was not worth his risk.

But just in case, Huang Biao stuffed the little yellow croaker into the boss's hand, and said very shamefully,

"Boss, my brothers are all from Beijing! It's black! That's all there is to it! You're looking at it! ”

The boss raised his eyebrows, how could he not hear the meaning of the words, and smiled,

"Little brother, what is this like, when you come to the boundary of Changsha, my brother will naturally help if he can! I don't know ......."

"Brothers, I want to go home and have a look, don't you! Oh, I've been sinned! The sign suddenly reached the boss's ear and said in a voice that only a few of us could hear, "Three of the most comfortable tickets!" Give my brother a few more odds! Do you think so? ”

I clearly saw that the boss pinched his fingers a few times, and smiled in the blink of an eye, "A few little brothers are tired from the journey, let's rest first!" Contemptible Hu Sanjin! ”

After that, the shopkeeper greeted, "Begonia!" Take a few distinguished guests to find a place to live, and take care of it! ”

"Oops! I said, give a few dollars first, and let my brother get a few baked cake mats! Hungry! Biaozi swallowed hard, sweating with hunger.

The boss laughed and pointed at a few of us, "Refreshing people!" Refreshing people! ”

After that, he greeted again, "Begonia, go to the street and pick up some braised duck and pig's head meat, and get the good liquor back quickly!" ”

A young man with a small height came out of the inner room of the gold shop, glanced at us, and flew out as if he had answered.

"I said buy more~"! The mark clapped his hands and shouted at the back of the begonia running out.

After that, a few of us were directly invited into the inner room by the shopkeeper.