Ye Bingfeng originally offered to stay at the end to help push the cart, but was rejected by the captain, he couldn't resist the captain, so he followed these men, women and children to the village, after all, they are educated young people from the city, who have gone to school and are educated, and the people in the village still respect them very much. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the cemetery in front, he turned a corner, the road was also much narrower, and there was a deep ditch between the village in front of him, Ye Bingfeng leaned over to the edge and looked, a cool breeze rushed up to him, and retracted his head, who knows how deep this ravine is, anyway, it is not shallow in Ye Bingfeng's consciousness.

After crossing the ravine and entering the village, everyone first scattered back to their homes, Ye Bingfeng They were the educated youths who had just been assigned, and took out the certificate of going to the countryside and showed it to the captain, and the captain confirmed the identity and let Ye Bingfeng and the three of them follow back to the branch.

In that era, it was still a collective, that is, a big pot of rice, a village was divided into a large collective, and everyone would be allocated a daily grain output, which avoided someone being lazy, and when he returned to the branch, the captain asked the Red Guards in the village to blow a few whistles, apparently to take advantage of the meal time to have a meeting.

After a while, the people in the village gathered, and Honghong crowded into a big canteen, saying that it was a big canteen, which was made up of a tujia house, although it was crowded, it was more than enough for a village to eat.

Before eating, the captain cleared his throat, howled, and told Ye Bingfeng about the situation of the three of them who went to the countryside to farm.

Because Ye Bingfeng was a Red Guard leader in the capital before, he was naturally arranged by the captain to be the captain of the Red Guards when he came to the countryside.

Zhang Ziming and Li Dazhuang were jealous when they heard that Ye Bingfeng had made such a good live food, although Li Dazhuang is a knowledgeable youth, but he is five big and three thick, he is a reckless man at first glance, where is he like an intellectual, he was assigned to the canteen by the captain, and he is responsible for carrying water and chopping wood for the women who cook every day, he is a canteen handyman, Zhang Ziming is okay, all the machines produced by the team are in charge of Zhang Ziming, who specializes in repairing the production machines, and the two of them are a little envious of Ye Bingfeng Nothing other than Ye Bingfeng, and now the people in the village have taken care of it, I didn't let me go to the field to farm, so I burned high incense.

The captain simply divided the dormitory, the dormitory of the educated youth is very unified, divided into a few rooms behind the branch, the daily necessities are quite comprehensive, and the three of Ye Bingfeng are quite satisfied.

What I said after the meeting was to follow the general, what is patriotic and loving the party, obeying the party's command, the old routine, Ye Bingfeng was already familiar with the rolling melons in his heart, squinted and listened for a while, as for the two corpses are outsiders, no one knows them, so the captain simply found a few strong men to find a place to bury them, otherwise it is not a way to put it there, I don't know how many people die every day in this era, who is too lazy to care, and complains that the two are unlucky.

After eating, the captain and the secretary introduced themselves to Ye Bingfeng, the captain is called Yang Kun, his grandfather is the patriarch of the older generation of Yanghe Village, the largest generation, the people in the village call Uncle Yang when they see Yang Kun, Ye Bingfeng is no exception, and he called Uncle Yang, as for the secretary, he seems to be quite kind, called Wei Guoliang, he is the secretary sent down by the town, and he is also the number one in the village.

The secretary asked Ye Bingfeng and the three of them to rest for a day to recuperate their spirits, and they came from afar and were busy all night and saw that Ye Bingfeng's spirit was not good, after the meeting, Ye Bingfeng and the three of them went back to the dormitory, and slept until the afternoon, Ye Bingfeng got up and washed his face, and when he went out of the door, the sky was already black, and he walked to the window of Zhang Ziming and Li Dazhuang to take a look, and saw that the two were still sleeping and did not disturb them, he groped his way to the commissary to buy some pastries, and bought a box of cigarettes by the way, when Ye Bingfeng's parents gave Ye Bingfeng a few dollars, I went to eat the meal, and the rest of the things were bought, and I asked the way to Yang Kun's house, and I was going to go to Yang Kun's house for a walk, after all, the people who just came here are not familiar with the land, and the first thing to do is of course the connection, how long to live here is not necessarily, and it is difficult to say if you live for a lifetime.

After groping for a while, when I first came, the whole Yang Village didn't look big, but after walking for a while, I found that it was not as small as I imagined, Ye Bingfeng turned around and came to a big ancestral hall, Yang Kun's grandfather is the patriarch's generation, Yang Kun is the current village head, and it is natural to live in a large ancestral hall.

Ye Bingfeng was just about to step forward and knock on the door, but before his hand fell, the door was opened, Yang Kun walked out and saw Ye Bingfeng in front of his door, his face was slightly puzzled, he looked down and saw what Ye Bingfeng was carrying in his hand, and then he understood, and shook hands with Ye Bingfeng with a smile: "Oh, Bingfeng, come on, come on, come and sit at home, just now your Aunt Yang asked me to call you to come to the house for dinner, look at this, say Cao Cao Cao arrived!" ”

"Uncle Yang, I'm a newcomer, come and see you, this thing is not a tribute, you take it!" Ye Bingfeng said and handed over the things.

"Don't, Bingfeng, I'm very happy when you come, what kind of things to bring, it's too much to see your Uncle Yang, take it back when you leave, keep it for yourself, I'm asking your Aunt Yang to decorate some fruit and bring it back with you!" After Yang Kun finished speaking, a woman came out of the house, fifty or sixty years old, Ye Bingfeng estimated that it was Aunt Yang in Yang Kun's mouth.

"Old man, what is this?" The woman asked Yang Kun, Yang Kun snorted and said, "Look at you, I forgot to introduce it, this comrade is Comrade Ye Bingfeng I just told you, no, as soon as I finished speaking, the person arrived at the door!" ”

"Old woman, hurry up and make something delicious, I'm happy today, drink two cups with Bingfeng."

"Hey! Okay, you two talk first, I'll cook! Zhang Shaoyun hadn't seen his old man so happy for a long time, and today was the first time he had experienced it, and he was very happy in his heart, smiling and smiling.

"The family is simple, in this era, no one is having a good time!" Yang Kun led Ye Bingfeng into the inner room, at first glance, it was very simple, except for a wooden bed and a wooden table, the most conspicuous thing was the solid wood square table in the middle, Ye Bingfeng originally thought that Yang Kun's family conditions were good, at least from the outside, it was at the level of a rich man, not to mention the building of this ancestral hall, the two stone lions at the door alone were worth a lot of money, who would have thought that when they entered the house, they found that ordinary ones could not be ordinary.

"Uncle, why is this ancestral hall so well preserved?" Ye Bingfeng was originally curious, but he held back and held back, and asked curiously,

"Alas, this ancestral hall is not ordinary, the Red Guards from the neighboring village also came to smash it, and it is thanks to the old man Liu, not him, it's over, everything is over!" Yang Kun didn't know where to take out a bag of tea leaves, and with a worn-out teapot, twisted a little and put it in the teapot.

"Alas, fight every day, fight night and night, fight back and forth or people keep this village, no, see the two squatting lions at the door, or the old man Liu moved over to drop, it's strange to say, those two squatting lions are like taking root, they can't move, they can't be smashed, if anyone dares to move, Ming'er will be seriously ill, and what's even weirder is that it's okay for children to move, but it's just adults, it's weird..."Yang Kun poured water for Ye Bingfeng, lit a cigarette for himself, and smashed a few sips.

"And this?" Ye Bingfeng didn't believe in these superstitions at all in his concept, it was nothing more than a divine legend passed down by people, and he asked indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, a frail man walked from the side room, on crutches, who looked to be in his eighties, and his mouth full of teeth was almost lost.

The old man glanced up at Ye Bingfeng, as if talking to himself: "Young man, don't believe it, the old man has seen Old Man Liu's ability with his own eyes, and that is the command of the ghosts and gods of the Quartet@#¥%%......" After that, Ye Bingfeng couldn't hear what the old man muttered.

The old man walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, his eyes were empty, and he looked at Ye Bingfeng in a daze.

Ye Bingfeng's heart is also seen as straight hair...

Suddenly, the old man's faint voice came into Ye Bingfeng's ears: "Young man, the old man advises you, go and see Old Man Liu, that thing on your body is not simple..."

Hearing the sudden words, Ye Bingfeng was excited, coughed lightly, and said to Yang Kun: "Uncle Yang, what is the origin of this old man Liu?" ”

Yang Kun smiled mysteriously, took a sip of tea, and said: "I don't know where this person comes from, I remember when I was a child, suddenly an old man came to the door, saying that he had something to explain to my father, and said some words about gods and ghosts, at that time everyone was convinced of this kind of thing, so after a few days, suddenly there were two more squatting lions at the door, and the old man had been living in the village, and he lived in the mass grave in the west. ”

"Oh... Uncle knows what the old man said at that time? Ye Bingfeng was originally extremely curious, and when Yang Kun said this, he was really curious.

"I'm going to ask my dad about this, Dad! Why don't you tell me? Yang Kun glanced at the old man sitting on the bed, and the old man nodded slowly.

Seeing this, Ye Bingfeng hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it to the old man, but the old man waved his hand and refused, only to hear the old man's hoarse voice.