Looking at Jiang Hua's inexplicable smile, Zhong Yuemin is second monk is puzzled, he can only make up for it with his brain, maybe it was because he was successfully evacuated and didn't let people catch him.

When the two of them came to the vegetable market, they happened to smell the smell of noodles, and their stomachs happened to growl, and they forgot to eat at noon.

So the two of them ate fried noodles with peace of mind, and at this time, the people of the HD Library Revolutionary Committee began to patrol.

The door of the library was opened, and four or five people swaggered along, and the last woman suddenly said, "Why do I think there are fewer books on some shelves?" ”

"Someone can't be stealing books, right?"

A few people began to check, and the woman said again: "There are really few books, this row of bookshelves are full of medical books, but I put them on with my own hands, at least one-fifth of them are missing." ”

"After the calf, hurry up and see if the thief is still there?"

Several people searched inside and outside the library, but no thief was found.

Finally, in the corner, several people looked at each other, and the woman asked, "Why don't you report to the leader?" ”

The leader of the patrol scolded: "Report a fart, patrol and guard are our responsibility, and in the end, this will have to fall on our heads." ”

The woman asked, "What if the book is gone?" ”

"Cold salad, the leaders here don't know the situation here, if you lose it, you lose it, the big guys are tight-lipped, as long as we don't say it, it's the same as before."

"Okay."

"No problem."

Seeing that everyone else agreed, the woman was also afraid of losing her job, so she also agreed.

Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin came to visit in fear, and finally erased all traces under the treatment of these people with ghosts.

Zhong Yuemin wiped his mouth and praised sincerely: "This fried sauce noodles are so fragrant." ”

As soon as he talked about this, Jiang Hua scolded angrily: "Get out, everyone is mixed with sauce, good guy, just mix the sauce with your sauce, my fried sauce has made you more than half, and you are not afraid of death." ”

Zhong Yuemin said ashamedly: "A small bowl of dry frying, good pork belly and mushrooms, you have to be so heavy to taste enough." ”

The two of them took the car home, and they didn't ride and just pushed it, as if it was to eliminate food.

After returning home, Zhong Yuemin lay on the sofa, put his arm on his head, and suddenly said: "When I was in the library, I didn't feel nervous at all, why am I a little scared now." ”

"It is good to know that fear is good, and that those who are fearless will eventually lose their awe, and it is terrible to have no awe."

Jiang Hua exchanged Zhong Yuemin's book from his satchel to him, and was about to take out a book and hand it over.

"This book is very suitable for you to read, but because it is suitable for you to read, it is a banned book and extremely toxic."

"On the way." Zhong Yuemin asked puzzledly: "The title of the book is weird, what is it about?" ”

"It tells about the attitude of the hippies to life, about the spiritual beliefs of some of those who despise authority in the context of the Cold War, and about a pursuit of individuality that is incompatible with orthodox society."

Zhong Yuemin became interested, and this attitude to life attracted him very much, although he didn't know what a hippie was, because the flower growers at that time were still relatively closed, and they would not let this kind of poisonous weed-like thinking slip in at all.

Jiang Hua's statement aroused Zhong Yuemin's interest, and he slowly opened the pages of the book, and without two pages, Zhong Yuemin was attracted to it.

Jiang Hua returned to his bedroom and began to write and paint, Zhong Yuemin was engrossed in reading outside, late at night, occasionally a few dog barks, but it couldn't break the peace of the world.

The table lamp in the bedroom has been off for a long time, but the light in the living room has not been extinguished, and the sound of flipping books can be heard intermittently.

When he got up early in the morning, Jiang Hua got dressed and saw Zhong Yuemin lying on his back on the sofa, staring at the roof with lost eyes.

Jiang Hua shook his hand in front of his eyes a few times, and Zhong Yuemin said blankly, "Don't touch me, I read a book all night, and the impact is a bit big, let me slow down." ”

Jiang Hua ignored him, walked to the courtyard and started his morning exercise, the whirring punch woke up Zhong Yuemin, he sat up, and watched with interest as Jiang Hua practiced the basic moves of free fighting one move at a time.

When Jiang Hua was sweating, Zhong Yuemin asked: "Why does this kind of free trend of thought appear in the ugly country of capitalism, and this kind of free and easy lifestyle is so suitable for me." ”

Jiang Hua wiped his body with cold water and said: "It's a pity that it is contrary to the traditional humanistic and moral concepts of our flower planters, every trend of thought is not born for no reason, it must be rooted in a certain cultural and historical background, this kind of hippie thought is based on the ugly country oil boiling theory and the background of the Cold War, the reason why they despise authority, the reason why they talk freely about philosophy and literature, is actually that they are very confused about the future, hoping to find their spiritual beliefs through the collision of ideas." ”

"Then why do I respect this attitude so much?"

"Because you're also confused, I'm not sure if you'll be on the road for the rest of your life or for a while, depending on when you can find your worth."

Zhong Yuemin looked at Jiang Hua, who was full of strong muscles, thought for a while and asked, "Aren't you confused?" ”

"I am full of confidence in the future, why am I confused, maybe I don't know what I should do, but I am sure that the future of the flower planter will be very good, and it will achieve a great revival."

Zhong Yuemin smiled and said self-deprecatingly, "I really don't know where you got your confidence, why don't I have it?" ”

"You and my father, Comrade Zhong Shanyue, have never been confused when young people participated in the revolution, so you must learn from him and learn what it means to be optimistic and revolutionary."

"What do you mean, I'm pessimistic."

Jiang Hua simply shook his head and said: "I don't know, maybe your laughter and scolding is a mask to hide your pessimism, although I recommend this book to you, I actually think that this book is not advisable." ”

Zhong Yuemin said with a smile, "You said that this book is suitable for me, and recommended it to me, and then told me that this book is not advisable, you are hoping that your brother will go down the evil path." ”

"The ancients who planted flowers also had this kind of confusion, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the world of great controversy, people of insight could not see the hope of peace in the world, they traveled the same world, the same collision of ideas, so there were a hundred schools of thought, but there was no hippie this kind of legacy and independent attitude."

Zhong Yuemin asked curiously, "Why didn't our ancestors do this?" ”

Jiang Hua proudly said, "The realm is different, our ancestors took the world as their own responsibility, in addition to thinking, they will do it, to actively use their own ideas to save the world." ”