Chapter 68: The Story, Just Listen to It
The farmer's local chicken is fragrant, casually cooked, it is fragrant gluttonous, and the meat chicken sold in the market is absolutely different, the group of people eat in full swing, Niu Dashan's neighbor Lao Liu's family saw that Niu Dashan's family had nothing to do and followed the fun, and added some dishes and spirits, and ate until midnight, before the scene was dispersed. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The starry sky in the mountains is bright, the stars in the sky are broken and scattered like diamonds all over the sky, extremely beautiful and clean, this is not seen in the city that is smog every day, Kang Jing drank wine, but he couldn't sleep, lying in the hammock in front of the small bamboo building, looking at the stars in a daze, the scenes in his mind were all the scenes when Gu Junyi and Han Hanlin died, and he couldn't be happy, I don't know if it was because of drinking, there were more and more questions hovering in his mind, and he couldn't suppress them.
"Kang Jing, do you want to know why I know Wang Xiaoyang and you, but you don't know me? Do you want to know the origins between us? Li Zonghyun was a little drunk, and asked Kang Jing with a smirk.
"Okay, then you can talk about it, I'll listen to you." Kang Jing lay lazily in the hammock and said lazily, in fact, he wanted to know more than anyone else, but he never asked, because there are some things that Xiao Yang will say if he wants to, and he won't say anything if he doesn't want to say it, and why should he know everything between friends.
"Actually, it's better for Wang Xiaoyang to say this, what he said is more convincing than mine, I know that you only believe half of what I say." Kang Jing's attitude is still so unspeakable, Li Zongxun sighed and said.
"Then I'll tell you, Kang Jing, I'll tell you a story." Wang Xiaoyang walked out of the small bamboo building with Niuniu who was asleep in his arms and said slowly.
"Okay, I'll listen, do you want Lao Chen to tell a story too?" Kang Jing sat up, Wang Xiaoyang put Niuniu in the hammock to sleep, now at this time, it is safest for the child to stay under his nose for a moment.
"Okay, I'll tell you a story too." Then Lao Chen, who came over, smiled and said.
Since it is a story, it can be said to be true or false, you can believe it or not, you can listen to it, don't take it to heart.
In 1966, in order to prevent the restoration of capitalism, maintain the purity of the Party, and seek China's own path to building socialism, the great leader launched a cultural revolution. Within a short period of time, the "Red Guards" organizations founded by the students swarmed up and fought school leaders and teachers everywhere, and some party and government organs were attacked. This movement soon moved from the party to society, and social **** began to appear.
The Red Guards were the first to destroy the four olds, that is, they raided homes, beat people and smashed things, countless excellent cultural classics were burned, a large number of national cultural relics were looted, and many intellectuals, democrats, and cadres were criticized.
At that time, Wang Xiaoyang's father Wang Jianguo and Kang Jing's father Kang Kai were classmates and a glorious little Red Guard. Until one day, they and a bunch of people copied a fortune teller's house, pulled the fortune teller out and paraded the street with a sign, and threw the compass, the yellow paper drawing, the money sword, and the peach wood sword on the street on the stall, smashed and burned, beat and scolded the fortune teller, and made the fortune teller more miserable than picking up rags.
Back then, Wang Jianguo and Kang Kai were relatively young, and it was not their turn to beat people at all, so they followed behind and shouted and shouted, joining in the fun, otherwise where would the thirteen or fourteen-year-old men go to play if they don't study? If they want to do it, they are also symbolically raised high and gently fallen, bluffing, not for anything else, just because the Red Guards and the rebels killed people when they were fighting, and that person was also a classmate with them, and it was also a better kind, but I don't know who was so bricked on the head, so he was called to death, when his father and mother saw the corpse, which one cried and grabbed the ground, shouting to find the murderer to pay for his life, but where to find the murderer? Who cares? Nobody cares.
Since then, Wang Jianguo and Kang Kai have more eyes, they hide when they fight, and then come out to pretend when the fight is over, this time the fortune teller was beaten very embarrassed, his face was full of blood, several teeth were knocked out, and his speech was leaky, but the Red Guards still didn't want to let go of this typical example, so they beckoned Wang Jianguo and Kang Kai, who didn't do anything.
Wang Jianguo and Kang Kai saw that the people were fighting like this, and if they continued to fight, they might be killed, they didn't want to mess with a single life, but this group of people were still shouting as if they were crazy, and if they didn't start, they would definitely be regarded as rebels, and it would be light to give a stinky beating, so in the spirit of the dead Taoist friend who did not die and the poor road, they went up to give the fortune teller two ear scrapers, the louder the slap, the more boiling the Red Guards, the more crazy they were, but Wang Jianguo was still very measured, and he slapped him twice, just standing on the stage and shouting slogans, This slogan, the people below also shouted the slogan, shouting and shouting that the sun was going down, and the people were tired, so they dispersed, and the fortune teller found a place to lock them up.
The fortune teller was beaten very badly, Wang Jianguo and Kang Kai were afraid that he would die, so they secretly gave him a little food, no one worked at that time, all of them rebelled and made a revolution, and the food was very scarce, even a little bit of food was pulled out of the mouth, and the fortune teller also saw that the two of them had no malicious intent, so he secretly stuffed them with a book, so that they could keep it well, and told them not to lose it, and then the fortune teller really died in the hands of the Red Guards.
When the book was sent out, Wang Jianguo and Kang Kai couldn't understand it, but they were afraid that they would be implicated if they found out, so they took a piece of oilcloth and wrapped it on the beam, so it was not lost like Hua Tuo's "Green Capsule Sutra".
Later, the Red Guards became more and more unseemly, and after several group fights, Wang Jianguo and Kang Kai were also ridiculed for being timid and not daring to be ruthless, so they responded to the call and went to the mountains and countryside.
At that time, food was very scarce, basically no one could eat enough, this went to the mountains and went to the countryside, and the personnel suddenly added dozens of people, which imposed a lot of burden on the entire countryside, and made people's lives not easy, but it was quieter, and there were not so many bastards such as fighting, raiding, and beating people, so Wang Jianguo and Kang Kai scrambled to sign up
At that time, Wang Jianguo and Kang Kai went to the northeast, the northeast has the big Xing'an Mountains, the small Xing'an Mountains, forests, grasslands, wetlands, ice and snow, the country is unique, all kinds of legends are everything, what yellow-skinned immortals, what shamans, what bears are blind, big horse monkeys, old babies and other animals are also mythical boundless, so that Wang Jianguo and Kangkai people have not yet arrived, their hearts will fly, and they don't care whether they are full or not, they want to go out to see.
Half of the eldest son eats Lao Tzu to death, no matter how worried he is, the family really can't squeeze out excess rations to feed the developing strong young man, so they can't screw the two of them to agree.
Before leaving, the family told them not to go into the mountains and forests at will, in case they got lost in the mountains and forests, they couldn't get out, I heard that there were fox fairies inside, and there were lonely souls and wild ghosts looking for stand-ins, and then the two of them suddenly remembered the book, so they took it with them, anyway, how could someone check it if they were so poor that they didn't even have a piece of paper.
I thought that I couldn't eat enough in the city, and wouldn't I be even hungrier when I went to the countryside, but later I learned what it means to rely on the mountains and rely on the water to eat water. The big northeast mountain knots, buried in the soil, running on the ground, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, everything, as long as you are not lazy, plus a little clever, you can eat if you want, what to eat, everyone to catch together, eat together, that day is quite leisurely, quite enjoyable.