Return To 1977 Chapter 146: Everyone has their own destiny
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On May 5, 1977, Zhang Baocheng just got off work from Baizhifang Police Station and went straight to the "Weimeizhai" next to "Sixty-Three".
For no other reason than today, Xing Zhengyi and Zhao Zhenmin called him in advance and invited him to get together after get off work. What's interesting is that they asked him to call Hong Yanwu along.
Because I was busy when I answered the phone, and I also knew that these two boys had just achieved third-class meritorious service, and each of them received a moonlight bonus of more than forty. So Zhang Baocheng didn't say anything or be polite, and just ordered a big restaurant.
In his mind, these two boys were just burning money, so they asked for a treat. There is no such shop after passing this village, so this meal must cost more than five yuan for two boys.
Not to mention, Xing Zhengyi and Zhao Zhenmin are quite sincere. Zhang Baocheng originally thought that he would have to wait for a while before arriving at the place. Unexpectedly, the two brothers arrived early and sat in their seats wearing casual clothes. .
As Zhang Baocheng walked over, he waved and joked first.
"Hey, why don't you two even wear police uniforms? Are you here to spy on us, or have you been kicked out of the ranks?"
Zhao Zhenmin also waved hello and waited for Zhang Baocheng to sit down before telling him the reason.
"Hey, I'm addicted to catching thieves. Since the last time I caught thieves with that boy Hong Yanwu, the two of us went out for a walk in plain clothes. Don't mention it, we arrested four more. I'm not afraid of your jokes, we have made great progress in catching thieves now, and we are thinking of being transferred to the 'anti-pocket squad'..."
Before Zhao Zhenmin finished speaking, Xing Zhengyi had already started asking eagerly.
"Where is Hong Yanwuren? Why didn't he come with you?"
Zhang Baocheng rolled his eyes when he heard this, and couldn't help but say something disgusting.
"Old classmate, what's the matter, are you inviting me or him today? If Hong Yanwu hadn't come, we wouldn't have eaten this meal, right? You don't even think about it, the three of us are police officers, eating and drinking together with a laborer , what does that look like! ”
Xing Zhengyi has never been funny, he really thought Zhang Baocheng was angry, so he immediately explained.
"Baocheng, you misunderstood. I have some questions about catching thieves and I want to ask him..."
But Zhao Zhenmin knew that Zhang Baocheng was just teasing Mengzi, and he used retreat as a way to advance indifferently.
"I said you are a grown man, why don't you treat me as a guest? To be honest, we don't care about the two-for-one effort. What's more, it's more important to treat others than to treat you. After all, a thief is They caught it for us. If you want me to see it, you will probably not be able to eat anything if you are angry about this, so let’s just leave and talk about it another day..."
"Hey, you brat, you really turned your back on me. What did you say when you begged me? Let me tell you, it's not that I didn't call Hong Yanwu here today, but that he had already gone to Liaodong. Before he left , and he returned the money I handed him for you, just in time I brought it..."
As Zhang Baoguo took out several large tickets and placed them on the table, both Xing Zhengyi and Zhao Zhenmin were surprised and opened their eyes wide.
However, they soon learned about Hong Yanwu's current situation from Zhang Baoguo. It was known that Hong Yanwu had not committed any further crimes after his return, and that he had transferred his household registration back to the capital. He also knew that he set out on his journey to Liaodong to seek medicine for his father.
After hearing this, they couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief together, and they all felt that they had seen the right person. Therefore, during the exchange of cups after ordering, they still regarded Hong Yanwu as the center of the topic, and continued to talk endlessly about the time when they caught thieves together.
In this regard, Zhang Baocheng, who couldn't say anything, was really speechless. He really didn't understand what was so charming about Hong Yanwu that he could get such attention and admiration from these two old classmates.
But having said that, he actually also had a question in his mind that was very interesting to Hong Yanwu. So how did this kid get his household registration back? Could it be said that he can still find connections in the "Five Places"? That is not something that ordinary people can do if they have the means...
Unlike these people's policemen who live off their wages and can only occasionally go to a restaurant to enjoy a meal, the "player" usually leads a relatively comfortable life.
At the same time, in a bungalow less than one kilometer away from "Weimeizhai", "Naughty" laid out a sumptuous table of wine and food, and was calling "Red Leaf" who was lying on the bed watching "Geometry" Get up and eat.
"Brother, today we have your favorite 'fried shrimps'. Let's take a seat and stop looking at that thing?"
"Hongye" was quite satisfied with the arrangement of "Naughty Boy". She sat up and praised her a few times.
"Okay, brother, you are determined. I think you have been leading the team very well recently. You can almost take over my team."
But the "naughty boy" was not very happy after hearing this, and was even a little anxious.
"No, you really let the 'Red Boy' persuade you? You plan to 'wash your hands in the golden basin' and ignore our brothers. If you ask me, the 'Red Boy' is just talking nonsense. They talk about resuming the college entrance examination, and they have not connected until now. The shadow is not there yet, who knows if it is true or not. Besides, you are an 'intellectual', why do you have to be an '**** (intellectual)' like you are reading that book? This study is about diamonds and triangles. How can I enjoy playing poker? There are flowers and hearts on them..."
"Hongye" sat at the table, talking while picking up vegetables and drinking wine.
"You are good at everything, but you are ignorant. Can this be the same thing? I am not afraid that you will be unhappy. In fact, studying is the right way to be educated. If it weren't for you, you really are not the material. I have to take you with me."
The "naughty boy" didn't like hearing this, and immediately started to make trouble.
"Brother, I really don't believe it. Can culture be of any use? Those are all useless things. I know everything even if I don't go to school, I understand everything..."
"Hongye" knew "Naughty's" temperament, so she didn't hesitate, put down her chopsticks temporarily, and asked a question like a game.
"You said culture is useless? Well, can you make up a jingle using one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, millions?"
"It's not a problem for me..." Naughty took a sip of wine and blurted out, "One night, the two of them went to bed, in the middle of the night, with their feet in the air, fingers groping around, and they were in a state of confusion. (8) Bare clothes, (9) tested for a long time, very comfortable..."
"Damn it!" "Hongye" hit "Naughty" with a "brain adze" directly, "You're not old, where do you get these pornographic things? You're going to 'break the circle' again (a slang term for having **** with a girl) Hooligans have sex) you."
"Naughty" chuckled, "I learned this from 'Chopper' and 'Shunzi'..."
"You should listen to me." "Hongye" and "Ziliu'er" also took a sip of wine, and suddenly there was a blurred look in their eyes. It's March and April, who knows it's five or six years ago. I have no intention of playing the lyre, I can't pass the eight-line calligraphy, and I can't stop the nine-line long pavilion. When I am bored, I lean on the railing for ten days. I climb up to see the solitary wild geese on the ninth day of the month. In August, the Mid-Autumn Moon is full and people are not round. In July and a half, I burn incense and hold candles to ask the sky. In June, everyone shakes fans and I feel chilly. In May, the pomegranates are like fire but are showered with cold rain. At the end of the flower, the loquats are not yet yellow in April and I am too lazy to dress them up. In March, the peach blossoms are blown away by the wind. In February, the kite strings are broken. Alas! Lang, I wish you would be a girl and I would be a boy in the next life..."
"Naughty Boy" was simply dumbfounded. He didn't come back to his senses until he finished reading "Red Leaf" and let out a drunken belch.
"Brother, you are so talented. What kind of brain do you have? You can actually make up such awesome words..."
Unexpectedly, "Hongye" rewarded him with another "brain adze".
"Fuck! This was written by Zhuo Wenjun when Sima Xiangru wanted to find his concubine. It's called "White Head Song". Did I compile it? You really think highly of me. Understand, if you don't have culture, you can't even think about it in ten lifetimes. Don't use such words! I also tell you, I heard that there is a kind of CNC lathe that is automatic in the future. If you don't have literacy, you will never want to enter the factory. You wait and see, I still have to do it. Being the first gamer to go to college is a big deal..."
It must also be said that when there are thieves eating meat, there are times when thieves are beaten.
Unlike "Hongye" and "Naughty" who had food and drink, on the same night, in the introspection cell of the North District Labor Camp of Tuanhe Farm, You San, who had just been imprisoned, felt even more miserable.
In this industry, if you want to live a prosperous life, you must have money, people, or dare to fight, nothing else. Otherwise, your life will be ruined by thousands of people, so you have to work hard to let those gangs bully the weak and fear the strong. Therefore, for a master like You San who has nothing to do and can only practice alone once he enters the palace, you can imagine his treatment.
Today, he was imprisoned by the guards on the charge of "anti-reformation" because he worked for an old prisoner and failed to complete his own earth digging task in time.
Okay now, just keep them in a small circle that is 140 centimeters long and 80 centimeters high. It will be dark and the food will be halved. Locked up for twenty-four hours without talking, and still brought out with a big pickaxe to work for others. Who knows, one day it will end up like this again. This is an endless cycle that makes people unable to do anything but just want to hang themselves.
Late at night, You San was tired and sleepy, but he was too worried to fall asleep. The reason is not only the sadness of his narcissism and self-harm, but also the unforgettable deep hatred for Hong Yanwu who brought him here. At this time, he suddenly smelled a smell of smoke and realized that there was someone next door.
Needless to say, a person with this kind of power is a "capable" boss, which is completely different from an unlucky guy like him.
Logically speaking, they are by no means a class that can talk to each other as equals. But in order to relieve his loneliness and loneliness, he couldn't help but knock on the wall next door.
Immediately, a very low scolding and the sound of iron shackles came over at the same time.
"Which grandson? I'm free!"
You San quickly answered the call carefully. "Brother, I can't sleep. Can we have a chat? Listen, are you shackled?"
After a moment, the other party seemed to think about it for a moment before responding. "It's nothing, it's just a joke."
"Why are you doing this?"
"A stupid and incompetent chore (referring to an officially designated prisoner with management authority) was put in my charge. Once, twice, I pushed too hard. I opened her head and increased her sentence. What about you?"
You San blushed because of what he had done, but he still told the truth, "I worked for an old criminal, but I didn't finish my work, and the guards said I was against reform."
"Shit, did you just enter the palace?"
"Yes."
"What crime?"
"Theft."
"How many years?"
"Three years. I poked a cannon and it exploded."
"It's done, as long as it's not a 'flower thing' (a slang term for sexual crimes). Otherwise, anyone can beat you away. I tell you, don't think about anything, just come here carelessly. Anyone can To pass this level, if there is no acquaintance in the circle to take care of you, except for yourself, you will have to wait for qualifications and get popular, and wait until the new criminal comes and takes over you, which is a no-brainer. , whoever comes in, just pull out any one, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, poor and patient, rich and patient, if you can't sleep, just squint..."
You San is not slow in thinking, so he quickly takes the opportunity to build relationships.
"Thank you for your advice, brother. You are the first 'noble person' I know. Can you tell me your name? I will definitely be interested in you after the interview."
The voice on the other side also laughed.
"You are good at climbing along poles and hugging thighs. So tell me, what is your name and who are you following outside? 'Buddha' or 'Warrior'?"
You San hesitated for a moment, but at this point, he had no choice but to stop talking. He simply gritted his teeth and told all the details.
"Brother, have you ever heard of 'Master Cheng' of Yongding Sect? My nickname is "You San", my nickname is You Cunli, and I am working for "Master Cheng"..."
Unexpectedly, he received an absolutely unexpected response from the other side.
"What the hell, I met my mother-in-law's family! Are you talking about that boy Gongzi? Has he become the leader?"
"Brother...brother, you are..."
"I am your ancestor! Boy, your fortune is good, you have found a family..."
Twenty-four hours later, when You Sanzhong saw the light of day, he finally saw the true face of the person next door.
That was a strong man with a height of more than 1.8 meters. This man was the "handle" of Yongding Gate in the past - "Da De He".