Chapter 8 Chapter 8 This Marlin is not a horse, he is better than a cow

Half a month after returning to Shanghai from Jiaxing, Zhang Guotao was upset about one thing.At this moment, he was in shorts and shorts, hurriedly searching on the hot Kad Road.He must find Zhou Fohai as soon as possible and bring him back.The disappearance of Ma Lin as the acting secretary of the Communist Party of China is almost dying. Zhang Guotao bumped into the newsboy first.The sweaty newsboy slipped under him and shouted as he ran, "Please read the latest news about the Hunan-Hubei War. The Zhijun Army occupied Yuezhou and defeated the Hunan Army!" Then he bumped into a big turtle slave .Gu Nu didn't move at all, just smiled at him.Guinu put a big towel on his shoulders, and the out-of-game prostitute was riding on this shoulder coquettishly, spitting out melon seed shells all the way, constantly winking at foreigners and Chinese, and now she lightly spit the melon seed shells on Zhang Guotao's face.

Unlucky, Zhang Guotao cursed.When he peeled the melon seed shell off his face, he had already arrived at the gate of No. 106, Xiangfu Lane, Card Road.He looked at the house number, yes. After knocking on the door for a long time, the door opened, and a disheveled head poked out. Sure enough, it was Zhou Fohai, with a sallow face and eyes swollen like two-sectioned bean pods. "If someone hadn't pointed it out, I really wouldn't have known you were hiding here." Zhang Guotao didn't have a good voice, thinking in his heart that there should be a limit to indulgence. "I haven't been able to find you for five days. You have been sleeping in this Ms. Yang's house?"

"The sky is falling?" "Don't you have a wife in your hometown in Hunan? You have a son and a daughter!" "Is it a man? Why do you ask that?" Zhou Fohai rubbed his eyes, "I am the acting secretary of the Central Bureau, and you are the organization director of the Central Bureau. Do you ever interrogate a secretary like this?" "Let's go, you still know your position!" Zhang Guotao dragged him out, raised his hand while dragging, and stopped a rickshaw, "You, you, you have been missing for five days, and Marin and the others are going crazy!"

Marin is indeed a quick-tempered person.He couldn't understand why Chinese people do things so slowly.In his view, after a new political party is established, it should be a day-to-day change.On this point, Zhang Guotao understood Ma Lin a little bit. He knew that Ma Lin was worried about China, so he almost dragged Zhou Fohai to the roof garden upstairs of Yongan Company this day. Ma Lin's face was not good-looking, Zhou Fohai knew it at a glance.Although this coffee table is placed in the far corner of the garden, in a remote and dark place, the two dark faces of Marin and Nikolsky are still clear at a glance.Zhou Fohai thought for a moment, what a big deal, I came back from Japan all the way by sea, not just to see the face of a Dutchman.

Marin said to him: "I don't care whether the woman is your wife or your lover. I am convinced that falling in love is an enviable experience. But I want to point out the fact that the newly elected It is unforgivable that the acting secretary of the Central Bureau of the Communist Party of China has left his comrades and disappeared for nearly a week, which cannot but cause people to be astonished." Zhou Fohai looked up at the stars, as if recalling some past days: "Not so many days, right?" At this time, Zhang Guotao, Li Da and Bao Huiseng who were sitting around the table were all silent, and they let the foreigners get angry.

Ma Lin went on to say: "August is the furnace of your country, but on such a hot day, Comrade Zhang Guotao established the Secretariat of the Chinese Labor Organization in Shanghai, Comrade Mao Zedong established a self-study university in Hunan, and opened a Marxist school. Courses. These comrades are working very hard. And the overall work of the Central Bureau of the Communist Party of China, due to the frequent absence of the acting secretary, is like sand that cannot be squeezed together. It is said that this is an idiom in your country." He grabbed a pinch of dry earth from a pot on the edge of the nearby railing and let it rustle.

Li Da said: "A plate of loose sand." Marin said: "Yes, it's a mess. There are always some good idioms in your country." Zhou Fohai smiled and replied: "Comrade Ma Lin, since you have determined that these are sand, then, with all due respect, I have no ability to squeeze them together. In addition, I must point out that even if I want to squeeze these There is no more time to pinch. My summer vacation is coming to an end and I have to return to Japan in order to finish my studies at the Department of Economics, Kyoto Imperial University. For me, this is a priority. Now, Dear Marin Comrade, respected Comrade Nikolsky, and several respected comrades of our party, I am sorry, please allow me to continue to disappear!"

He stood up, bowed politely, and strode around the table to leave the roof garden. He knew that his back was filled with astonishment at this moment, but he didn't regret it.The beauty of doctrine is not equal to the coercion of doctrine, he can't stand aggressiveness. Zhou Fohai soon returned to Japan to continue his studies at Kyoto Imperial University, graduated and returned to China three years later, and left the Communist Party of China in the same year.In 1938, he followed Wang Jingwei and defected to Japan. Ten years later, he died of illness in Nanjing Prison.All the decisions in his life seemed decisive.

At that moment, after Ma Lin looked away from Zhou Fohai's back, he asked such a question logically: "So, when will our respected Secretary Chen Duxiu return to Shanghai?" Li Da knew that Marin's anger was getting stronger and stronger, but he had no choice but to answer honestly, "I can't tell." "How can there be such a thing in the world, who is elected as the secretary of the Central Bureau but refuses to take up the post! There is no country where the Communist Party secretary is an official in a bourgeois government alone. Excuse me, is his official addiction really that big? ?”

Zhang Guotao said softly: "I have always opposed going to be an official with a warlord. As far as I know, Comrades Li Da and Li Hanjun have also always opposed it. I really don't understand what happened to Comrade Chen Duxiu. This official is getting better and better. It tastes good." Bao Huiseng was a little dissatisfied when he heard Zhang Guotao say this about Chen Duxiu. No matter what, he couldn't discredit the leaders of his party in front of foreigners. At this time, he heard Ma Lin turn his face and ask himself politely: "Dear Bao Huiseng Comrade, can you go back to Guangdong and persuade him?"

So Bao Huiseng made a trip, so Bao Huiseng also persuaded him. Fortunately, Chen Duxiu was not stubborn this time after Bao Huiseng's persuasive persuasion. However, for the sake of the overall situation of the party's work, he still accepted Bao Huiseng's persuasion and went to Shanghai with him.Before Chen Duxiu left, Chen Jiongming repeatedly tried to persuade Chen Duxiu to resign.Chen Duxiu boarded the seagoing ship to Shanghai with Bao Huiseng on the twelfth of September, on the grounds that he was going to Shanghai to treat stomach problems. On the way back to Shanghai, Chen Duxiu patted the railing with his hand and asked, "Is Ma Lin a good co-operator?" Chen Duxiu asked this question more than once. Chen Duxiu's question had a salty taste like sea waves, and Bao Huiseng hesitated and couldn't explain why. The waves splashed onto the deck and wet Chen Duxiu's white leather shoes.The wind was very strong over the side, and the cries of the seagulls sounded a bit miserable. Chen Duxiu said: "This Marin claimed at our party congress that the Chinese Communist Party is an eastern branch of the Communist International. I was annoyed when I heard this. Did he say that?" "I've said it." Bao Huiseng felt that this question was easy to answer, "He said it when he gave a speech at the first meeting." "Now the Chinese Communist Party is their branch, isn't it?" "No such definite decision was taken. It is only stated in Part VI of the Party Resolution: The Central Committee of the Party reports its work to the Comintern every month." "It's not a branch of others, but it has to report to work every month. Do you think it's normal? And, is it annoying?" Bao Huiseng was silent and scratched his scalp. Chen Duxiu knocked on the white iron railing again, and said: "As a person, what I hate the most is hearing people yell at me. Who can yell? In the past, in the yamen, those who beat gavels would yell. The yamen servants who beat the board will yell. After the revolution, the yamen disappeared. Who else yells? There are also some who yell, those are my two sons, and my sons yell at me like this, Duxiu! Duxiu! They believe in anarchism , the government doesn’t believe in it anymore, what kind of parents do you believe in?! So dare to yell. Right now, my two sons in France have all believed in Marxism, and they don’t yell at me anymore, but someone uses the name of Marxism, He wanted to come and yell at me again, to report this, to report that, Hui Seng, you said, the Chinese form their own party, why should they report their own affairs to foreigners?" "Mr. Chen!" "how?" "They represent the Communist International. When we speak, no matter what, the volume must be moderate, neither too low nor too high." When Chen Duxiu heard the words, he let out a long breath, stared at the ups and downs of the sea, and said, "You, after smashing the Confucius shop for a long time, it is still Confucius' way of the mean! Of course, Hui Seng, you have to go back and talk. All the words of the mean are very pleasant." The second day after Chen Duxiu returned to Shanghai, Ma Lin came to his door.At that time, Zhang Tailei, who had worked at the Far East Secretariat of the Communist International in Irkutsk for a while, happened to be an interpreter for Marin not long after he returned to Shanghai.In fact, Chen Duxiu could talk to Ma Lin in English, but he didn't want to, he wanted to speak Chinese. Gao Junman has been concerned about the conversation in the living room with trepidation, she knows that her husband and this foreigner have a explosive temper. The atmosphere of the conversation started fairly well.When Ma Lin saw Chen Duxiu, he shook hands: "Ah, you are Chen Duxiu! I am Ma Lin!" "I'm not Chen Duxiu." "Really?" Marin was quite surprised. "I'm just the guy who likes to be an official in a bourgeois government." Malin laughed. "You are not Marin, you are Niu Lin." Zhang Tailei felt that it was difficult to translate, so he said to Ma Lin: "Comrade Chen Duxiu said you are like a cow." Chen Duxiu explained by drawing: "You have two horns on your head, so you are called Niu Lin. I also have horns on my head, but instead of two horns, I have one horn, hence the name Duxiu." Zhang Tailei said to Marin: "He praised your body as strong as a cow and your character as a cow." Chen Duxiu was dissatisfied: "It's too thunderous, you won't translate truthfully, are you afraid of offending this foreigner?" Zhang Tailei whispered: "Mr. Chen, I can only translate like this." Marin said: "If I were a Dutch cow, maybe more people would like it, but unfortunately, it's just a bull. Do you have coffee, Comrade Chen? Freshly brewed?" After Gao Junman brewed the second cup of coffee for them, the two of them were already talking back and forth, arguing quite fiercely.The problem is naturally the organizational relationship, and Marin especially emphasized this point, otherwise he felt that it would be impossible to work in China. Marin said with a stern face: "Please note that the communist movement in the world is under the leadership of the Communist International!" Chen Duxiu lit a cigar and replied, "I haven't heard of it." "Because Comrade Chen has never heard of it, I want to tell you! And I also want to emphasize that this kind of leadership is direct, and the Chinese Communist Party is no exception." Chen Duxiu stood up suddenly and said loudly, "I want to emphasize one point!" Zhang Tailei's heart tightened, and he interrupted him with a smile: "Mr. Chen!" Bao Huiseng at the side immediately said, "Mr. Chen, how about some more coffee?" Chen Duxiu ignored them and continued to speak according to his own ideas: "Comrade Ma Lin, I want to emphasize one more point. Although I did not attend the National Congress of the Communist Party of China, I have not heard that any relevant regulations were passed at the meeting. The resolution specifies that the Communist Party of China is a branch of the Communist International! Let me tell you, Comrade Marin, it is okay for us to accept guidance, whether to accept leadership or not, let’s talk about it!” "You are the secretary of the Communist Party of China. I have to continue to coordinate with you on this very important issue." "Let's change the subject to coordinate! Or, let's coordinate another day! I'm sorry, I just returned to Shanghai, and I haven't coordinated well with my son and daughter! Another day, another day! Junman, see off! Do you hear me? See off! " In a flash, the autumn wind began. Looking at Fifth Avenue, there is a blanket of yellow-green sycamore leaves.In the gusts of autumn wind, these leaves sway together into a withered yellow color.At this moment, the honking of police cars from far away added a sense of coldness. If you look down from the top of the building, the curving road stretches faintly under the leaves like a long snake.Two brown and black police cars from the Songhu Police Department crawled on the snake's skin like two spots. The police siren blared, and passers-by dodged one after another.Officers standing on the running boards of police vehicles brandished guns at pedestrians along the way. On this day, Chen Duxiu was sandwiched among passers-by, walking along the wall with his head depressed, looking preoccupied. The whistle of the police car is getting louder and louder.Chen Duxiu never expected that two screaming police cars would come to a sudden stop beside him, and a dozen policemen in black uniforms jumped out like lightning. Chen Duxiu turned around and wanted to run away, but it was too late, only to hear the policeman waving his pistol shout sharply: "Back to the wall! Back to the wall!" While shouting, the police flew into a silk shop like crows. It seems that the target is not himself, this judgment made Chen Duxiu feel a little bit at ease.He stood facing the wall with seven or eight passers-by, pressing his hands against the wall. After a long time, he suddenly felt that he should move. A policeman yelled, "Hold on! Who's looking out there?" Chen Duxiu stood silently.After a while, the policeman he was watching at the door didn't pay attention, and even brushed the plaster off his hands, turned around leisurely, and walked away. This bold action surprised the passers-by who were still facing the wall. They all rolled their eyes and glanced at the brave man in the light gray suit, but no one said anything. The policeman turned his face: "Don't move! Which of you dares to move? You want to die?" Chen Duxiu walked slowly through the gate of Yadong Library, turned around suddenly, walked back, and quietly pushed open the glass door. Sitting opposite his brother Wang Mengzou, who was eight years older, Chen Duxiu felt a sense of ease. He hadn't felt this way in a long time. Wang Mengzou saw that Chen Duxiu had been sitting for a long time and was speechless, so he said: "The Collection of Experiments will be published soon." Chen Duxiu responded with ahh.Hu Shi's collection of vernacular poems "Experimental Collection" was published by Yadong. Chen Duxiu had already heard about it, and he supported it as soon as he heard it.It is time for the country of poetry, which has existed for thousands of years, to release its own collection of vernacular poetry. Wang Mengzou also told him that his nephew Wang Yuanfang had finished punctuating and punctuating the classics with the new style would surely sell well.Chen Duxiu continued talking.Wang Mengzou also said that He is also making punctuation, and it will be published either this year or next year.As for "Duxiu Wencun", it is also under editing and is ready to be published as soon as possible.Chen Duxiu stared at the whirling blades of the electric fan and remained silent. Wang Mengzou suddenly realized the purpose of the other party's visit, so he stood up and said, "Can you get some money? I know that brother Guangzhou is back, and money is tight. Brother, you are a clean official, and you are too clean!" "I'm ashamed to say that I don't even have the money to buy candy for my children." Chen Duxiu felt embarrassed. Wang Mengzou opened the drawer and took out ten yuan.When Chen Duxiu saw it, he shook his hand.Wang Mengzou said: "Hold it, hold it, it's considered an advance payment for the edition fee of "Duxiu Wencun", can't I still take it?" Chen Duxiu still hesitated. "Spend your own money, what's the point? Be sure! In the future, money will be tight, just call and order." Chen Duxiu took the money. Sitting down, Wang Mengzou said worriedly: "Brother Zhongfu, your complexion is not good, very bad. Forgive me for speaking bluntly, brother has bruises in his heart, and his seven orifices are not smooth." "I'm meeting a foreign guest." "How difficult is it to meet customers? Brother has always taught my brother: It is a joy to have friends from afar. I run this bookstore because of my friends." "You were beaten by your father when you were young, right? I remember you were beaten." Wang Mengzou patted his butt and said, "Unforgettable." "If the guests are always holding a board in their hands, can you enjoy it?" "Brother, can you not go on a date!" Wang Mengzou laughed, "When I was young, whenever I saw my father holding a board, my way was to run away!" "I can't escape!" Wang Mengzou understood the other party's state of mind. He was silent for a while, and said softly: "Brother Zhongfu, when I was in trouble, I tried to persuade me many times, and I remembered it. Eight years ago, brother and Bai Wenwei I persuaded my younger brother to open a bookstore in Shanghai. Without further ado, my younger brother came to Shanghai with the original release. After a few hardships, it was considered a firm foothold. Five years ago, my elder brother suggested that Yadong and Qunyi Publishing House merged and presided over the publication of " "New Youth", I also listened to it, and since then Yadong has been in good times. I have to thank my brother for all of these. Today, my brothers sat with each other and cut my heart open. I inevitably want to persuade my brother, but I don't know if my brother will listen or not." "Say it." "In a word, stop running the party." "what?" "It's fine to be an editor. The sun and the moon are flying, and the life is increasing. I am a scholar. What else do I want if I don't want to learn? I have fought against Manchuria for justice. I have also raised the banner of new youth. He has also been a senior at Peking University. He has also been the head of the Guangdong Department of Education. Shennong has tasted all kinds of herbs, and his merits and virtues have been consummated. Brother Zhongfu, if you go on and do party affairs, it is really a dangerous move. , no less than when my brother threw himself into the assassination. If this move goes smoothly, everyone will gather firewood for my brother. They talked about their brother, saying that Chen Zhongfu was always bald and lawless. If he was restrained by others, wouldn't he be angry and overwhelm the river? Brother Zhongfu, really, since he is so restrained now, why bother to take risks? Although brother is eight years younger than me Zai, I am now forty-two years old, and I will know my destiny in eight years. Brother, at least listen to my brother’s advice today. It is a wise choice to find a reliable job in the cultural field, or write a book, or edit , or translation, one is to study knowledge, and the other is to provide for the rest of his life and have ample food and clothing. To be honest, having a stable income and supporting the family well is also the responsibility of a man.” "The responsibility of a man is not only to provide for the family. Meng Zou, what you said today is too much. I remember that a year and a half ago, you were also here, and you advised me not to revolutionize. The tone is the same. Meng Zou , I won't listen to you." "Of course," Wang Mengzou said, "You don't have to listen to my brother's words. Serving the party is important. But supporting the family is not unimportant. Brother, do you know that my sister-in-law went to work in the laundromat several times to earn money?" To work in the laundromat?What is your job?Chen Duxiu had never heard of it. After returning home in the evening, he stared at his wife. "Didn't I send you money every month in Guangzhou? Didn't I still have a few manuscript fees in Shanghai? No matter what happens, I won't starve to death. Why leave the child behind and secretly wash clothes for others?" Gao Junman's eyes became wet when he heard it: "The head of the house, the head of the house, what kind of life can you live with your little manuscript fee? If you want to buy a chicken for you to nourish your child, you have to calculate and calculate, but you still do it." Stare at my eyeballs! Calling you the master, what kind of master are you!" Chen Duxiu was speechless for a moment.Gao Junman threw down the spatula and began to cry.At this moment, Chen Duxiu heard Heizi shouting outside the door: "Father! There's a visitor! It's a foreigner!" Heizi was happy to have guests at this time, he knew that the only way to quench his father's anger was when making tea.But the child was wrong this time, the gift brought by the foreign guest was also angry, and a cup of Longjing would not help at all. Ma Lin said: "Please allow me to say it again, Comrade Chen Duxiu, I am eager to learn about the activities of the Chinese Communist Party this week." Chen Duxiu took out a copy of the "Communist" monthly magazine from the desk drawer, looking very reluctant, and said in a low voice: "Li Da is still editing the "Communist" monthly magazine, this is this month's issue. Zhang Guotao is busy establishing branches of the secretariat of labor associations across the country. .that's it." These few words, both of them had a direct conversation in English, and Zhang Tailei, who was acting as the translator, seemed to be doing nothing.Zhang Tailei made strange faces at Heizi, first puffed his cheeks, pretending to be a pig, and then pinched his nose and propped his cheeks, pretending to be a fox. Marin said, "No more?" Chen Duxiu said, "Not anymore." "It is very important to establish a branch and expand the party's working-class base. Please tell me the details." "How can there be situations every week!" Chen Duxiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyebrows twitched, and he spoke a few words in Chinese sternly, "How can there be so many situations! My living room is not a wastebasket! What a joke, a joke, a joke !" Zhang Tailei was startled and dared not translate.Ma Lin couldn't understand Chinese, but he clearly saw Chen Duxiu's displeasure, so he said: "Please be patient, Comrade Chen Duxiu. I heard that the Kuomintang pays great attention to recruiting party members from all over the country. Communist Party, I cannot but express more concern." Chen Duxiu spoke English again: "Excuse me, where is the headquarters of the Communist International?" Marin was not without surprise and said, "Moscow!" "How far is it from Moscow to Shanghai?" Marin rounded his eyes. Chen Duxiu said: "How many days and nights did you travel from Holland to China?" Marin still didn't understand what the other party meant. Chen Duxiu said: "There is a saying in China that the sky is high and the emperor is far away! If the emperor is far away, he will not hear you even if you report. Why should I report once a week? Are you tired? If you are not tired, I will be tired!" Ma Lin finally understood, and he became angry inevitably, "Please note, Comrade Chen, I, Ma Lin, do not represent my Ma Lin, I, Ma Lin, represent the Communist International!" Chen Duxiu suddenly slapped the table, and the tea came out with a bang. "I'm telling you again, Comrade Ma Lin!" Chen Duxiu said loudly in Chinese, "Revolutions in different countries have their own conditions! Our China is a country with backward production, and our revolution has its own characteristics! We must retain the independent Power, we must have an independent approach! We have few people, so what if we have few people? The number of people will gradually increase! If you ask me to report again, I can’t even open my mouth to spit out people! Let me tell you, how capable we are , we will do as big a thing as possible, and we will never let anyone lead us by the nose!" The translator Zhang Tailei was stunned. Chen Duxiu pointed at Ma Lin, and said loudly to Zhang Tailei: "You translate my original words to this foreigner! Don't pretend to be a fox to my son!" Zhang Tailei did not dare to translate. Chen Duxiu was furious: "Tai Lei, you are too good at thundering! Thunder me now!" Ma Lin asked Zhang Tailei: "What did Comrade Chen say?" "He was angry with me, he thought my translation was full of mistakes." Chen Duxiu heard this, and said to Zhang Tailei: "I am worthy of my name, but if you are sorry for your name, you dare not make thunder!" At night, after the lights went dark, Chen Duxiu kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep well.The big steel bed rattled.Gao Junman persuaded her husband: "Foreigners have a foreign temper, you should always be more polite." Chen Duxiu turned on the light, got up and leaned against the rail of the big steel bed, lit a cigar, and said, "That Wigginski who came back from last time is amiable and has a scholarly temper. He won't interrupt until you finish talking." .This marlin is not a horse, but a cow, even better than a cow." "You are also good enough." "I am good because I am good at it. I understand my country. I also understand my party. We are doing everything. "New Youth" has been banned, but we are still publishing. Li Da's "Communist Party" The monthly magazine is also published very quickly. Zhang Guotao's work in the secretariat of the labor union is also very hard. Mao Runzhi has already set up a branch of the secretariat of the labor union in Changsha, and a workers' strike is being planned. We also need to set up a People's Publishing House , published more than a dozen of his communist pamphlets. I think I am good enough. What about him? He is good, which shows that he really does not know the heights of the sky and the earth. He can’t even count the number of provinces in our country. What the heck?" Hearing what her husband said, Gao Junman couldn't say anything, so she sighed and raised her hand to turn off the light. The street lamps outside the window shone in the shadows of leaves, covering half of the wall.I don't know where there is a chiming bell, tinkling like insects in autumn. As soon as Chen Duxiu's cigarette butt lit up, he said again in the dark: "I, before hearing the bell, my heart was anxious, my blood would rush up, like a river wave. Now, when I hear the bell, what shakes in front of my eyes is not a bell, It's the bell striker. The bell striker takes the long rope and twists, twists, and the bell rings. It's dangerous." What is the danger, the wife does not understand. This is very dangerous, Chen Duxiu continued to say slowly, the danger lies in the blood of a bloody man, under this kind of agitation, it is not easy to rise up.For a dedicated man, this is the most dangerous and saddest thing. The wife listened, but said nothing, and after a while, suddenly sobbed and choked.Chen Duxiu was surprised, and asked her if she was still worrying about that foreigner, talking about me, so you don't need to worry too much.Gao Junman said: "I'm not worried about foreigners, I'm worried about you. If you don't let me worry about the family, can I not worry? You said you dedicated yourself just now. Who did you dedicate yourself to? You haven't returned to Yuyang for several nights. sleep in." "Are you worried that I have a woman outside?" Chen Duxiu sneered and put out his cigarette. Chen Duxiu, who had put out his cigarette butt, warned his wife in the dark not to mention the woman again.There was never a break in the newspapers in Beijing and Shanghai about the gossip that linked Chen Duxiu with women.Now that you have become Chen Duxiu's woman, don't mention Chen Duxiu's affairs with women.The fundamental reason for him to spend the night outside is not the woman but the needs of the underground struggle.On this point, as Chen Duxiu's woman, she must be as clear as a mirror.Besides, since he arrived in Shanghai, the number of times he, Chen Duxiu, spent the night outside was indeed rare and rare. After rambling for a long time, Chen Duxiu put a bandage on Gao Junman's injured heart.But within a month after that, this heart wept again, and the tears were torrential.At around two o'clock in the afternoon on October 4, 1921, it was an unfortunate moment when a group of legal and Chinese detectives rushed into Yuyangli No. 2 and arrested Chen Duxiu under the pretext of harboring banned publications.Gao Junman, Yang Mingzhai, Bao Huiseng, and Ke Qingshi were arrested at the same time. This sudden ordeal, in the subsequent development, brought an unexpected by-product, which miraculously eliminated the almost tense confrontation between Chen Duxiu and Ma Lin. The case was actually not complicated. The arrests made by the police this time were not for Chen Duxiu, but for the banned magazine "New Youth".Therefore, Chen Duxiu used the pseudonym Wang Tanfu in the arresting room, and deceived him for a long time before finally revealing his truth.After revealing her identity, Chen Duxiu told the arresting room that my wife is a housewife, and the others all play mahjong with her, and my business has nothing to do with them.The arresting house later believed in this explanation.The result of Chen Duxiu's kind of hero doing things like a hero finally caused him to be alone. In this regard, Marin was very anxious, and looked for someone to bail him out everywhere.Just two months after becoming the leader of the Communist Party of China, he entered the arrest cell. What kind of thing is this!Marin spent a lot of money and tried to get the famous French barrister Bahe to come forward to help.Ba and this person, either do not open the golden mouth, once the golden mouth is opened, there will be a storm between the teeth. This kind of storm has been proven many times to have a devastating effect.Marin firmly believes in Bahe's ability, so he is willing to open up various joints to ask Bahe to move. Chen Duxiu himself was also prepared to go to jail for a long time this time, and King Wen played Zhou Yi. He was never afraid of going to jail, and he didn't know that Marin was sweating and running around for his sudden disaster.On the day of his arrest, he told his fellow prisoner Bao Huiseng, "You will be released immediately. They have no evidence." "I will go to jail with you," Bao Huiseng said at the time. Chen Duxiu's face darkened, and he said, "Stupid words! Let me tell you, there is a letter from Ma Lin at home. If they find out, they may sentence me to seven or eight years in prison. This time, I have no hope. I plan to sit Long-term imprisonment. And you, after you get out, continue to do it. If you don’t want to do it, don’t force it.” Bao Huiseng yelled at Qu: "You underestimate me, Mr. Chen!" Chen Duxiu sighed and said: "I have been tired behind bars for the third time. Once in Anhui, once in Beijing, and this time in Shanghai. I think this time, the suffering will be longer. I feel sorry for the comrades in this party, but the prison, as for me, has always been a sharpening stone!" "Mr. Chen," Bao Huiseng burst into tears, "stop sighing. A student's heart will be broken if you sigh like this." People inside the prison are heartbroken, and people outside the prison are as anxious as those inside the prison. All Communists in Shanghai are extremely worried about this.Li Da hadn't slept for two consecutive nights. He asked Zhang Tailei again and again: "Is it possible to contact Chu Fucheng to come forward and release him on bail? Chu Fucheng is a celebrity in Zhejiang. He is quite influential in Shanghai and is also a warm-hearted person." Zhang Tailei said: "I've already contacted him, but I'm afraid I'm not strong enough." Li Da said: "Or, I will telegraph Sun Yat-sen directly and ask him to come forward and try!" Zhang Guotao did not believe that Sun Yat-sen had any power, and said: "Sun Dapao? Is it useful?" Li Da said: "It's better to try than not to try!" After the telegram flew into the Grand Presidential Palace at the southern foot of Guanyin Mountain in Guangzhou, Sun Yat-sen immediately summoned Liao Zhongkai, the Deputy Minister of Finance of his government. "Shanghai Li Da sent a telegram calling on me to come forward to rescue Mr. Chen Duxiu. This, I must do so." Sun Yat-sen, who had been in office for five months as the very president, said this, with a very firm attitude. Liao Zhongkai said: "It's very kind of you, sir!" "Then, Brother Zhong Kai, in my name, immediately send a telegram to the French Consul in Shanghai, urging them to release Chen Duxiu immediately!" "Zhong Kai will do it right away. Also, isn't Zhang Ji in Shanghai?" "what do you mean?" Madam Sun Soong Ching Ling said with a smile: "What Zhong Kai means is, please Zhang Ji to come forward and release Mr. Chen on bail first. Zhong Kai, is that right?" "You guessed it right." Liao Zhongkai admired Mrs. Sun's insight very much. Sun Yat-sen said: "Then, send a telegram to Zhang Ji! Call immediately!" Zhang Jiyi, the propaganda minister of the Kuomintang, received a call from Guangzhou and tried to unblock his joints that day, and managed to enter the prison of the patrol house to visit Chen Duxiu directly. Chen Duxiu was brought into the visiting room, and when he saw the visitor, he was a little surprised: "Mr. Puquan?" He knew that it was Sun Yat-sen who had come forward to carry out the activities, and he was grateful, but he also knew that the Beiyang warlord government did not take Sun Yat-sen and his Kuomintang seriously, and Sun Yat-sen's shouts were always limited in volume. Zhang Ji said to him: "Don't worry, Zhongfu, it's nothing serious." "The problem is that they found "New Youth." Chen Duxiu said with a gray face.His face was the same gray as the prison clothes he was wearing.The prison clothes are loose and the number is "9323", which is very eye-catching. "Try to make big things into small things, and small things into small things." "The difficulty is that it cannot be resolved." "Mr. Sun from Guangzhou has sent a telegram to the French consul, instructing me to release you on bail." "Can it be done?" Chen Duxiu was quite skeptical. Zhang Ji shook his head and said truthfully: "Mr. Sun is the very big president of Guangzhou, not the very big president of Beijing, nor the very big president of Shanghai." "It's hard for him too." "I'm still asking someone to think of a way." Chen Duxiu shook his head: "It's useless." "No, the Beijing government doesn't have to sell Mr. Sun's face, but the French consul still has to sell a little bit of this face. I have a little confidence in getting you paroled by me and Chu Fucheng. But the case has to be closed. It's hard to settle. I heard that the French barrister, Bahe, is very powerful. There is no case that cannot be overturned in his hands. I have already gone to invite him, but I was rejected. Well, if I can really invite him, the matter will be settled. Mostly." Chen Duxiu said: "Brother Puquan, forget it. You are destined to be imprisoned, and you can't get around it." At this time, Chen Duxiu had no idea that Ma Lin was already sitting in the Bahe lawyer's office in the French Concession, negotiating carefully with the barrister in English. "I'm very glad that I can finally persuade you to accept my commission." At that moment, Marin took out a large bag of money from the black leather bag and put it on the table. "All the joints of the French general patrol house, I entrust Ba and lawyers to clear them up." Ba He pushed back the money, his brown eyes glowed with kindness. Marin smiled and said: "I understand that this is inconsistent with the lawyer's standards, but in the concession, this is already a common practice. Besides, I know that you don't need to come forward to clear the matter. You have your own proper way." "I admire your intelligence and kindness." "Just because Mr. Chen Duxiu and I are life and death friends." Ba He thought about it, nodded, and accepted the bulging bag of money. On the 26th, the court really closed the case, with a very concise conclusion, saying: Zha's "New Youth" has been sealed and prohibited from being sold. Chen Duxiu crawled out of the Japanese-style bathtub, and before he shaved, he heard the door knock, and Marin came. Chen Duxiu in a bathrobe took a few quick steps and hugged Ma Lin tightly.Chen Duxiu said loudly in English: "I know that you hired French barristers and barristers. They spent a lot of money to get through all aspects of the interrogation court." Marin said happily: "Why are you talking about this? Don't say it, don't say it, our Netherlands is a country of sailing, we are used to looking at the water in front, not the water behind." "You are speaking Dutch, but I still want to speak Chinese. Let me tell you, respected Comrade Marin, the four words "friend in need" have a very high status in our Chinese language." "This word has an equally high status in our Dutch language." The two laughed happily and hugged again. Ma Lin let go of the other party, and said: "Comrade Chen, when a person is in high spirits, it is not suitable to pour a basin of cold water on his head. However, my temper makes me want to say what I really want to say immediately." “说吧，马林同志。现在你无论说什么，我都不会拍桌子。” “我对中国共产党目前的工作状况很不满意，党员人数太少，工作效率很低，我甚至有一种中国共产党是早产儿的感觉。” 陈独秀的笑容立时凝固了，显然，他的自尊心受到了重挫，“你怎么能这样说？” 马林微笑：“那边有桌子，你去拍一下吧。” 陈独秀走过去，走到桌子边上，但是没有拍桌子。 高君曼端来一盆热水，取出一块洋皂，要给丈夫刮胡子，问丈夫方便不方便？陈独秀说，现在就刮！ 陈独秀一屁股坐上方凳，仰脸。肥皂沫立时将他的下巴弄得白花花一片。他不理会马林，只管自己刮胡子。早产儿，他想，说出这个词汇的人才是早产儿。 马林踱步在陈独秀旁边，用英语说：“我这话，也许说重了。可是我这半个月以来，一直在思考这样的问题，中国共产党，也该是一粒很明亮的革命火种了，可是为什么中国这个大干柴堆，就是燃烧不起来？” 陈独秀含含混混地说：“中国有句俗话，叫做欲速则不达。” 他说话的时候，嘴唇上的白花花的皂沫不时地鼓出气泡。 “别说话！”高君曼瞪眼，“你知道我手势不熟！” “可是，我告诉你，时不我待！”马林走来走去，“中国的工人和农民都在深渊之中苦苦挣扎，军阀和暴政照旧横行。我希望中国的共产党人在年内至少能达到两万人，可是到目前为止，连一百个都没有。亲爱的陈同志，我不知道你心里急不急。” “我怎么不急？”陈独秀来气了，“我在监狱里每天想的也都是这件事。可是早产儿这个字眼，我希望你扔到荷兰的海水里去。” “当家的，”高君曼啼笑皆非，“你别跟这个洋人啰唆了好不好？你自己看看！” 胡须刀上的皂沫里，出现了淡淡的红色。 陈独秀对妻子说：“这不是你的错，是我的错。道理是明摆着的，一心急，就有血的代价。” “我想走一趟广东。”马林忽然说，“我想去考察一下。听说那里的革命形势相当高涨。我想跟孙中山见面。” “我也很尊敬孙中山，这回又是他出面叫人保释我，但是，我必须提醒你，马林同志，他的党依本质而言，并不代表工人阶级。” “就为的这个原因，我想实地考察。张继先生已经为我安排了。张继说，孙中山准备北伐，攻打吴佩孚。而且，张继说，孙中山的这种准备，是非常认真的。” “我出来了，你倒要走了。”陈独秀叹口气，“你走吧，去孙中山那里看看也好。我是看过广东的，并且是从广东逃出来的。不过，你走之前，我愿意再重申一句，中国共产党人，人虽然少，可都是一个顶十，十个顶百的！他们优秀啊！面前的张国焘、李达，你是最熟悉的。北京的李大钊那就更不用说了。还有湖南的毛泽东，都是实干家！” 陈独秀心目中的实干家毛泽东，现在正在江西安源煤矿的矿井里爬动，矿壁厮磨着他的短衫。他两个手肘的皮都擦破了，火辣辣的生疼。 巷道一片漆黑，像年岁一样。这是一九二一年的腊月，毛泽东在这个月的十八号来到安源煤矿。他是受中国劳动组合书记部的派遣，来湘赣交界的这个大矿区的。安源虽属江西，但由于有铁路直通长沙，所以张国焘决定，这个大矿的革命火种，还是由湖南的党组织去点燃。这矿有工人整整一万两千，轻忽不得。 毛泽东随几个工人在黑暗中爬动，由于动作慢，落在后面了。他一年前来过这个矿一次，知道这里有工人足足一万七。所以前几天，马林与张太雷南下广东路过长沙的时候，他就对马林说到过这个矿区。马林很感兴趣，说一万七千矿工，那是绝对小看不得的地方。马林也鼓励他去矿区，尽快发动工人。毛泽东没有下过矿洞，这次来安源，他想，一定要去掌子面看看。工人的苦难与资本家的乐趣，都是由那里的镐头一镐一镐奏响的。 现在他听见了镐头声，知道掌子面近了。 这时候他又听见一个清晰的带稚气的声音，声音就在耳旁：“先生，我给你点上灯。” 隐隐的，便亮起了一盏点油的矿灯。光影里晃动着一个孩子的黑脸，孩子露出白色的牙齿说：“先生你用嘴咬着，爬过去。” “谢谢你了，”毛泽东试了试牙齿，“你叫什么？” “都叫我小油灯。”孩子说。 “小油灯，几岁了？” "Fourteen." “十四岁，读书的年龄，不该下井的哟！” 小油灯笑起来，暗黑之中又露出一排白牙。 “你爸爸带你下井的？” 孩子又笑笑。 有人远远喊：“小油灯，给我点灯了！” “黑筐叔叔叫我了。”小油灯说。一个灵巧的转身，他就爬进了另一个巷道，像只敏捷的小黑猫。 毛泽东用嘴衔起油灯，双手摸索着前行。 小油灯爬过另一条巷道，为一位脸型方方正正的年轻矿工点灯。小油灯说：“那位先生说，我十四岁，不该下井。” “不下井，干什么？”黑筐说。 "read." 黑筐点他鼻子：“小油灯呀小油灯，你是读书的命么？你是拉煤点灯的命！”黑筐一说话，矿洞里就响起嗡嗡嗡的回音，像沉重的鼻音。 黑筐又说：“命苦知道不？你，我，所有的井下人，命里都是黄连，命里不该有的，就是没有。知道不？” “我不说要读书了。”孩子说。 “真懂事！” “那先生是谁呢？”孩子又问。黑筐摇摇头，说不知道，反正是个先生，下矿井的先生偶尔也是有的，那是来看个稀罕。那个先生是宋黑脸带下来的，估计也是图个稀罕。 其实宋黑脸也不知道毛先生是来干什么的。爬过巷道的毛先生现在坐下来，请他唱歌。这是一个稍微宽敞一点的巷道，毛先生从掌子面上下来，就坐在这里，现在他执意要请宋师傅唱歌。 “李立三哟，”毛泽东分别冲着两侧的巷道喊，“过来哟，爬到这里来，听宋黑脸宋师傅唱歌子啰！” 李立三嘴衔矿灯，猫腰爬来，脸上也如毛泽东一样，灰一块，黑一块。毛泽东笑着说：“我的老同学哟，你上个月还在法兰西喝咖啡，这一回国，就要爬矿洞子，从天上，一头钻进地下，不习惯吧？” 李立三闻言也笑，白牙一闪一闪。 李立三是与蔡和森、陈毅一道，被法国政府强行遣送回国的，一共一百零四号人。这些中国留学生在法国就是不安分，闹事，九月二十一日这一天甚至为抗议“被剥夺入学权利”而闹到了强行占领里昂中法大学的地步，于是法国警察上起雪亮的刺刀动了真格。刺刀当天就戳散了“争取教育平等”的呼声，一百一十三名学生被扣押，接着，其中的一百零四名，被强行押上了开往中国的轮船。性格暴烈的李立三很悲愤，在海轮上呕吐了好几夜。他在上海见到陈独秀的时候，面黄肌瘦。陈独秀对他说，有什么好悲愤的？中国警察一身黑，法国警察也是一身黑。在法国也是斗，回中国也是斗，不一个样？陈独秀当即派他回湖南，叫他跟毛润之做工人运动去。李立三听了，二话不说，马上回了湖南。此刻，他听毛泽东招呼，猫腰爬过矿洞，膝盖上的皮磨去一大块，他不觉得有什么不习惯，只是感到膝盖有点疼痛。 李立三回答毛泽东说：“润之，我很习惯。依我看，全世界工人的生活状况，都无质的不同。” “啊，你这话说得好！现在再让我们来听听宋黑脸的歌子唱得好不好！宋黑脸，唱吧，喂，工人师傅，大家都过来听听！” 掌子面上的“煤黑子”都聚了过来。他们一个个浑身漆黑，几乎一丝不挂，唯有眼睛闪着白光。 在矿灯的光亮里，这位叫宋黑脸的年过半百的工人哑哑地唱起来： 宋黑脸唱到这里，忽然哽咽，唱不下去了，黑脸上蜿蜒了两行亮晶晶的东西。 毛泽东说：“师傅们，这歌子唱得好啊，唱出了你们的苦处，听着这歌，鼻子就酸。师傅们，你们想过好日子，就要团结起来，团结起来干什么？斗争！你们要理直气壮地站到大老板面前去，叫大老板加工钱，自己的利益要靠自己争取！” 黑筐发言了，黑筐忍不住不发言：“没用，先生。一说加工钱，就挨打。我这边耳朵就是叫工头打聋的。现在还听不清楚，嗡嗡嗡响。一点没用，先生！” 毛泽东问：“你叫什么？” “黑筐。十岁以前，叫小黑筐。十岁之后，小字丢了，叫黑筐。” “宋黑脸、黑筐，名字里怎么都带一个黑字？” 黑筐说：“有什么法子呢，天这么黑。” 毛泽东拍腿：“这话说对了，天黑！黑筐你是一针见血啊，天黑！不仅天黑，这煤巷子也黑。可是这些黑，都比不过人心黑。你们想想，那些军阀、矿局老板、工头的心，是不是比煤还黑？” “当然黑，”黑筐说，“他们还能白了？他们只有脸蛋子白！可是他们有枪，有棍子，有鞭子，我们有什么？我们赤膊，还赤卵！我们啥都没有，我们只有煤筐子，煤绳子。”大家附和说，就是这话，没错。毛泽东说：“我打个比喻，你们要不要听？路上有个小石子，大老板抬脚一踢，就踢开了。要是把许多小石子掺上沙子，掺上石灰，合成团，大老板还踢得开吗？” 宋黑脸说：“苦就苦在我们没文化。” 毛泽东拍拍身旁的李立三，说：“这位李先生，有个想法，要到安源来给大家办工人补习学校，学文化，学道理，大家看好不好？” 工人们一齐露出白牙说：“敢情好！” 这句话还没落地，远处忽然就传来几声沉闷的声音，以及一声隐约的惨叫。 宋黑脸喊：“不好！” 黑筐喊：“坏了！” 远处有嘶哑而伤心的喊声隐隐约约传过来：“小油灯！小油灯！小油灯！” 顶棚坍方了。宋黑脸与黑筐蹦起来，发疯般地朝黑暗的巷道爬过去，一边爬一边嘶声大喊：“小油灯！小油灯！” 果然是小油灯出了事。顶棚落下来好几块大石头，他整个后脑勺都砸糊了。 当日傍晚时分，细雨霏霏之中，一个新坟头垒起来了。 许多脸上黑糊糊的工人站立着，毛泽东与李立三也站立着。这里离矿工们住的棚户区不远，好几排新坟如馒头般散落于山坡，每个坟前的粗竹片上都写着歪歪扭扭的姓名。 毛泽东上前一步，弯腰，将手中的一柄暗红色的油纸雨伞撑在新坟上。 毛泽东轻声说：“小油灯，你才十四岁，我对你说过，你是不该下井的！” 红色油纸伞护着新坟，毛泽东则淋在细雨中。黑筐看了，心里感动，不由一声呜咽：“这苦孩子，活着的时候，从来就没打过一次伞。” 李立三举过自己的一柄破伞，走到毛泽东身边，护着他。毛泽东环顾工人，问：“小油灯的父母呢？没有来？” 宋黑脸指着新坟后头的两座矮矮的土丘，说：“这个是小油灯的爹，这个是小油灯的娘。” 毛泽东轻轻叫了一声“啊呀”，他与李立三均感愕然。 宋黑脸此时就冲着两座旧坟哭出声来：“老哥呀，老嫂子呀，我宋黑脸对不住你们哪！我这么快就把小油灯送到你们这儿来了，我没照顾好他呀！他每天为我们大伙儿点灯，他自己的灯油却干了呀！他像爹娘一样命苦呀！” 毛泽东觉得有必要说说命苦的问题，人的反抗意识总是从宿命论破茧而出的。回到宋黑脸的棚屋的时候，毛泽东就在一只破矮凳上坐了下来，环视一张张永远洗不白的黑脸，谈起了命的话题。 毛泽东这样对工人们说：“依我说，谁的命，都不苦，只有认命，才是苦。朱元璋知道吧？朱元璋原来就是种田的，他的命里只有土豆和红薯，但是，他不认命，后来他就做了开国皇帝。你们的命，也不是生来就做牛做马的。你们若是认牛认马，认命了，你们就只能做牛做马，而且累及你们的孩子也是牛马之命。你们若不认呢？你们的鼻孔里就不会被人穿了绳子！你们想过没有，矿井的支架为什么长年不修？通风为什么经常坏？瓦斯为什么经常爆炸？工人的尸体为什么年年月月都会从矿洞里抬出来？你们还没说几句响亮的话为什么脊骨都要被打断？你们不要把苦难算在命的份上，要算在不团结不吭声不斗争的份上！”众人听得屏住声息，都觉得这个毛先生说得在理。 “毛先生说得很对！”李立三说，“工人补习学校办起来之后，我们可以天天给大家讲毛先生刚才说的这些道理！当务之急，是办学！” 忽然有一个细细的声音说：“我也要上学。”众人一起回脸，看见千疮百孔的破帐幔后面，躲着一个孩子。 “这是谁？”毛泽东招手，“过来！” 宋黑脸却拼命挥手，像赶什么：“去去去！” 黑筐告诉毛泽东：“毛先生，那是宋黑脸的儿子，小小油灯。” 毛泽东一愣：“小小油灯？小油灯十四岁下井，所以叫小油灯。你叫小小油灯，那就说明你也下井？宋黑脸啊，他是不是下井？” 宋黑脸没回答，模样很有些尴尬。 “来，你过来。”毛泽东说。于是，小小油灯走过来。 “我也要上学。”小小油灯又说，怯生生的。 “你几岁？”毛泽东搂住他。他看上去只有七八岁。 “九岁。” “你真的下井，给叔叔伯伯点油灯？你告诉我。” 小小油灯看看父亲，不敢吭声。 “来，给我看看鼻子。”毛泽东仔细看鼻子，两鼻孔里分明都是黑的。 “才九岁！宋黑脸，你孩子才九岁呀，这就是你的不对了，你怎么就忍心让九岁的孩子下井呢？孩子是你亲生的？” 宋黑脸垂了头，手指关节继续按得咯咯响。 “他也没法子，”黑筐悄悄对毛泽东说，“宋黑脸为他老婆赎身，现在还欠着大洋呢。” “他老婆呢？” “死了。肺病。死两年了。” 宋黑脸泪水晶莹，脚尖抖抖地蹭着泥地。门外有人喊：“毛先生，李先生，火车要开了！” 毛泽东慢慢起身，拉过孩子，说：“我下次来矿上，再也不听到人家叫你小小油灯了，好么？” 小小油灯看看父亲，又看看毛泽东，不敢吭声。宋黑脸最后才勉勉强强说：“好吧，我就代孩子应一声吧。” 毛泽东走出棚屋之后，看见天还在下雨。他一时觉得自己的心情很有些闷。 宋黑脸赶出屋棚，硬是要将自己的一顶补过的破纸伞塞在毛泽东手里。 毛泽东不接，说你自己用。 “毛先生，你一定要收下。这把伞跟你的那把伞一样，也是红纸伞。你的伞遮着小油灯了，这把伞你无论如何带上。” 他为毛泽东打开伞，毛泽东还是不肯要。宋黑脸低声说：“毛先生，你放心，我再说一句，我不让孩子下矿井点灯背煤了。我知道这道理了，我们工人，也是人。” “有你这句话，黑脸，我就借了你这把伞了。不过，你要保证！” 宋黑脸哽咽地说：“我保证，我再不让孩子下井了！” 毛泽东的背影就是在他的一片泪光之中消失的。 在毛泽东和李立三到安源的一个月之后，安源工人补习学校就成立了，紧接着又成立了以李立三为主任的安源路矿工人俱乐部。安源的煤，从此开始发出一种悄悄的异样的光彩。而马不停蹄一路赶到中国南方的马林，却惊异地发现，中国南部早已是一片烈焰奔腾的景象了。十二月二十三日，他与张太雷一到广西桂林，放下行囊，就兴高采烈地参加了城市里的大游行队伍。他真的没有想到在孙中山设立了北伐大本营的这个山水城市，会卷动起这么一种山呼水啸的气势。 满街都是红红绿绿的旗帜和标语。由工人、市民和零星粤军将士组成的民众游行队伍浩浩荡荡。“北伐必定成功！”“打倒军阀，统一中国！”“孙文万岁！”滚雷从这条街道涌到那条街道，从早到晚撼动着人心。 爪哇有段时候也是这样的状况，这是火山的喷发，激动的马林这样对张太雷说，于是他们两人都不由自主地夹进了队伍，被游行的人群挤着，夹着，推拥着前行，他们又挥手，又跺脚，又狂喊口号。 马林在呼口号的间隙，大声问一个工人模样的年轻人：“你是国民党员吗？” 张太雷翻译说：“这位洋人问你是不是国民党员？” 青年工人大喊：“我这个月刚参加！我们都是国民党员！我们效忠孙大总统！” 马林又问：“你相信孙中山的北伐能成功吗？” “这还有什么怀疑？”那人瞪眼说，“俄国不是成功了吗？” 马林击掌大喊：“说得太好了！” 青年工人忽然逼上来：“你们英国佬是支持吴佩孚的！” 马林急忙说：“不不！我不是英国人！我跟你们站在一起！” 青年工人紧逼不放：“你也要效忠孙中山！” 马林看见许多目光包围了自己，忽然就用中文振臂高呼：“北伐成功！孙文万岁！” “孙文万岁！孙文万岁！”众人向他欢呼，好像他就是孙文似的。满街旗帜摇动。马林左右挽起了两个青年游行者的手臂，大踏步前进，他自来中国之后，周身的血第一次有沸腾的感觉。 回到下榻的广西银行客房，吃罢晚饭之后，他还是兴奋着，手举小纸旗，在窗前走来走去，用生硬的中国话一遍一遍呼喊：“北伐成功！”“孙文万岁！” 张太雷端进木盆