Chapter 24 Ruthless is Taicheng Willow

Saturday, March 11, 2006 Reunited with an old friend last night, slept soundly and drank alcohol. His head is like that of Wu's second child next door, shaking by itself without winding it. We haven't seen each other for 29 years.Harbin Huayan Primary School no longer exists.The golden childhood, countless laughter, and the sunny 1970s are all reflected in the air with the heat of the hot pot.Lu Xun said: Add two catties of wine, ten fried tofu, and more hot sauce. Hua Bing is still so handsome, a typical Northeast handsome man.Back then, he was the only one in our school—the school paid for a pair of spiked shoes, 140 yuan—the salary of four people.He is the flying man of our school.At that time, our class ran much faster: Hu Bo and Yang Changsheng, but they couldn't run faster than Hua Bing.Hu Bo once drank cold water after a game, and his lungs exploded, but nothing happened.For now, parents still have to ask the school to pay three to five hundred thousand yuan.On the night of December 31, 1994, Hua Bing, the couple was poisoned by gas. After 6 hours of rescue, they came back.Life is so good, seeing everything in the world, every inch is alive.I also talked about the events of 1989, the narrow escape was a laughing matter, and Furong was full of glory.

The wine was gone, and when I came back, I threw myself on the bed, and I went back to 30 years ago.The moon that Zhang Ailing mentioned 30 years ago, according to my weightless body, floated on the river of Ophelia.Zhu Ziqing said: "The waves of the Qinhuai River are too clear", so it must be the Danube or the Rhine. "Alarm in the Danube Delta", "Better Death than Surrender", "Footprints"... Have you watched it?Xiao Hu said: Go and see the poster, there is a new movie - Moon Qu Knife Print!Kong Qingdong laughed: Haha, it's footprints!We climbed into the high wall of the 23rd Army Headquarters to watch movies. If we were caught by the guards, we would pretend to be the children of the generals.Once a guard interrogated me: "Which unit does your father work in?" I said he was in the training department.I also asked what my surname was, whether a man would change his name if he was going to sit down, and I said his surname was Kong.The guard yelled, "Get out! There is no one surnamed Kong in the training office." Later, he changed his strategy and directly said that my father belonged to Sanye.But once I went to see "The Truth Is Revealed", I was caught again to cover my classmates. The interrogator was a middle-aged officer in a four-pocket military uniform. When I heard that my father belonged to Sanye, he immediately said with disdain: "What is Sanye doing here?" Wild? This is Siye, do you understand?" I got angry when I heard it: "What's so great about Siye? Isn't it Lin Tuzi's army? My dad and the others fought in Huaihai, and Shanghai and Nanjing were fought by my dad and them. Yes, my dad met Mr. Chen. What are you wearing four pockets? I grew up to your age, and I wear eight pockets!" The officer laughed when he heard it, and let's talk about it, the little bastard is really fucking Cattle!In fact, my dad is a follow-up crossing of the river, and has never participated in the siege.I admire Si Ye very much in my heart, and I can also hear from my dad's conversation that their third son also cherishes Si Ye as a hero.Dad has a friend, Uncle Zhang, who is from Siye. He was the platoon leader when Changchun was trapped. He said that Changchun was not completely liberated peacefully. He claimed to have personally captured Zheng Dongguo, the Northeast Security Commander who was once the commander of the New First Army. Count Zheng Dongguo, a famous anti-Japanese general, as an uprising.Don't know what the truth is.Uncle Zhang caressed his disabled leg and said: "My leg is fucking lame. Anyone who is captured by me is living a better life than me now. If I had known, I would give him a sanitation ball alone." My father laughed at Zhang. Uncle, say that you four fields do not understand the party's policies.In fact, I don’t think Sanye is much better. When my dad was drinking happily, he said that when they were stationed in Nanjing and Suzhou, many People’s Liberation Army didn’t buy tickets to watch operas and listen to Pingtan. Kang Sheng criticized Chen Yi for this, and my dad also participated in the picket team. Clean up those guys with lax military discipline.My dad also said that the south is good, but eating rice all day long is a real pain.Doesn't it burn the buns when I hear this?My favorite thing to eat is the two catties of rice per person per month.

The moon 30 years ago shone on the frozen and snow-covered streets and alleys of Harbin.We rode fast on "foot skates," a cross between ice skates and snowboards that kids these days can't do.We study in the morning, play in the afternoon, and sometimes go to study engineering, agriculture and military.Pick elm money in summer and accumulate manure in winter.When I was in the fifth grade, I contracted a barn for a production team in the suburbs, and became a model for accumulating over a thousand catties of manure.We have mastered all the labor skills of a citizen since we were young, such as splitting sacks, digging vegetable cellars, removing blanks, and building small sheds.I said to Hua Bing: "Is this considered a quality education? What level is it equivalent to the violin?" Jiang Kun also learned how to split a zizi in the Heilongjiang Corps. Once he performed it with his bare hands on TV, and no one could guess what it was. .I like to chop old elm knots the most. I finally split the intertwined roots into the size of popsicle sticks and pile them up into a small mountain. I sweat like rain, and my neighbors all praise me.

But doing other jobs is not my forte.My classmates have their own strengths and interests.The back of Teng Xiaosu's head is flat. We call him "Ban'ertou". His father is a teacher, and his family always eats fried rice and shredded potatoes.Cheng Bin's father seemed to be the head of the regiment, a southerner, who once threatened his two sons: If you are disobedient, I will eat all the rice!Cheng Bin's mother once acted as a substitute for our class and read "Little Hero Rain Comes" in Shandong dialect. Everyone laughed, but I thought it was more interesting to read it this way.Zhang Shaoming lives in the communication camp. He likes to tell stories, but he has a mantra: "After it's over, after it's over..." Dong Jufeng's name is in the same tone as mine, and he doesn't concentrate in class. Whenever the teacher calls me, he will Stand up in a panic.Teacher Li said annoyedly: "Who called you? Riding a motorcycle with bare buttocks—what are you doing!" Teacher Li sometimes speaks uncivilizedly, but he is very kind to students.Our favorite is probably Mr. Wang Shuxiang, who has excellent characters, is kind to students, writes big-character posters neatly, and never occupies the walls of other classes.

Yu Kai can play the clarinet, and Yu Zijun is particularly good at writing. The teacher asked him to write one line, but he wrote ten lines.His sister's name is Yu Kangmei. I said that the name is not good. "Kangmei" means "loving ugliness". His sister felt very inferior when she heard it, and she was always depressed when she saw me.Wei Ruixiang and Kan Xiupeng are my best friends, and I will write a novel about my deeds with them in the future.Jiao Hongshan lived in the "small thatched house", and his father called him to eat in Shandong dialect: "Hong Shan—come home! Eat sesame seed cakes—dipped in brown sugar!" We often imitated and teased Jiao Hongshan.I have already written about Li Rongliang's deeds. The most naughty and sloppy student in our class made serious "political mistakes".After I went to college, I went back to Kazakhstan once to buy coal for my family. He was the salesperson of the coal plant.He excitedly commanded his subordinates to install a lot of big and bright Hegang high-quality coal for me.When we were parting, he said to me: "Old Kong, I heard that you are engineers as soon as you graduate from Peking University, and you can get more than one hundred yuan once you get it. There is nothing to say, don't forget my buddies."

Had a headache in the second half of the night and woke up for a while.I couldn't find my limbs, so I fell asleep again.When I was a child, I had to go to the bathroom in my dreams, and I found one with "female" written on it, and I found one with "female" written on it, and I was extremely anxious.Later, I remembered that there was a big "female" written on the coal shed of a neighbor. I don't know where his family stole it from.At that time, no one laughed at taking leftovers from the work unit, but destroying public facilities was considered lowly.Across the road is the bus depot, we used to do pranks and yank the "braids" off the trolleybuses, but never wrecked the trams.

Woke up and ate a plate of tomato mixed with red dates, still dizzy. Thirty years ago, Harbin Children's Park had the only children's railway in the country. It circled the park completely, from the station master driver to the ticketing policeman, all primary school students.There is also a carousel, which turns upside down as soon as you go up, and the world is like a kaleidoscope.Suddenly the Trojan horse stopped and the wooden cocoa rotted away. It was discovered that those who were laid off were laid off, those who petitioned for petitions, those who drank blood drank blood, and those who drank soup drank soup.So imitating a certain master, I also created an ancient poem as follows: The river is raining, the river is full of grass, and the six dynasties are like a dream, and birds sing in emptiness.The most ruthless is Taicheng willow, which is still a ten-mile dike in a smoke cage.

Yun: This time, I am quite drunk again.Then he closed the mountain gate and tied the chain.But I said: There are no lights in the ancient temple, and the moon shines on it, and the mountain gate is not locked until the clouds seal it.Abaragu!