Chapter 9 to dabie mountain

When Political Commissar Wang met me at the foot of Tiantai Mountain, he shouted in a hoarse voice as usual. I vaguely felt that someone was calling me, so I turned around and found that it was Political Commissar Wang.Political Commissar Wang is the nickname I gave him. He is about 1.55 meters tall, with a broad face, inverted eyebrows, especially wide eyebrows, and eye-catching, yellow dies.Political commissar Wang especially likes to wear black deep rain boots, army green trousers tucked into the boots, and walks in the fields with hands behind his back, as if a political commissar is having a major thought.Commissar Wang is a cook. His major innovation is the invention of dog sticks. He made steamed buns into the shape of cucumbers and steamed them for sale to us. Both have flavor with round steamed buns.Political Commissar Wang likes to start with an opening remark when he speaks: be stern.This is to learn from Wuhan people: a zebra land.I still haven't figured out what it means.Political Commissar Wang is short, with superb IQ, and has many unique skills in cooking. He is on duty to open a small stove. He will give you a lot of oil to cook, making people feel that he has the demeanor of a general. He is shrewd, but his appearance is terribly simple.

One winter, we were exploring in Dawang Lake. Political Commissar Wang followed us. We went to the village to buy food. He had many methods. He had a unique skill and could beat dogs. Yesterday we went to the village, and he walked around. , took food in his hand, got acquainted with a yellow dog, took the yellow dog to a relatively remote place, raised his foot and kicked the dog's nose quickly, the yellow dog fainted without a sound, my sixth child and I quickly took out Put the dog in the snakeskin pocket, pick it up and run away. Back at the station, take the tools and row to the island in the middle of the lake, where there is one of our drilling rigs, they are on vacation, and only one person is on duty.Do dog meat here, farmers can't find it.However, the political commissar Wang regarded himself as a hero and an expert, so a gentleman would talk but not act.Stewed dog meat under the leeward ridge of the island in the middle of the lake, the taste is really delicious, the pot is set up with stones, there is a lot of firewood on the island, the political commissar Wang instructed us not to burn wet firewood, and too strong fireworks will expose the target.When the dog meat was stewed, the moon came out.It's a pity that the wine we brought was sold by a small shop in the country, and it was mixed with some water, which was not strong enough.After all, there is wine and meat. After eating cabbage gangzi for a long time, my tongue feels like a foot.Drinking and eating meat, we are as happy as wolves on the island in the middle of the lake.

When I woke up, it was almost noon, and there was no hot or cold water in the dormitory. It was the political commissar Wang who fetched water, and he still fell asleep and couldn’t get up. He was enjoying himself like a master. This made us very angry, and we had to do something to him. In the family law, four people went up and grabbed the four corners of Political Commissar Wang's mattress and carried him outside the door and put him on the ground.On a winter night, there was a layer of frost, the lakeside was wet, and there was a thin layer of ice under the frost. Political Commissar Wang dared not get up with his bare feet, so he continued to sleep with his head covered.This was infuriating, and we all came up with ideas together, and we came up with many ideas at once: some told him to carry him to the toilet, especially the women's toilet, because the stench would make him unable to sleep; Those who carried him to the duck row on the lake let him float and float in the lake, to the Yangtze River, and then to the sea along the river; some called him to the corner of the cafeteria, where there were especially many wild dogs.Commissar Wang is a landlubber who just started learning doggy swimming in summer. We decided to carry him to the duck row and let him float alone on the lake, the river, or the sea.

I just carried it away, and I didn't expect to meet the secretary of the reclamation area as soon as I turned a corner. He asked us: What's the matter?Who is carrying it?No one expected to meet the secretary. We were deeply afraid that the political commissar Wang would sue us. There were many people there. The secretary’s question made us almost throw the political commissar away and run away. The secretary of the reclamation area didn’t know us, but we knew the secretary. , he always made some situation reports, and sometimes he sat on the stage without making reports.When we meet the secretary, we have to ask questions and have to answer. If we don’t speak up, he will suspect us of doing bad things and sue our secretary. That’s terrible.I said: We have a wounded man, he is exhausted from work.The secretary immediately said, "Then... quickly send her to the health center!"Send it to the clinic quickly!As the secretary stretched out his hand, trying to uncover the quilt of Political Commissar Wang, the four of us knew what we were going to do, so we carried Political Commissar Wang and ran like flying, while running, I said: We are going to the clinic!After running about 500 meters away, there was a bungalow there, and we turned around. The secretary probably couldn’t see us, so we went around quickly, and turned back from the other side of the bungalow.In this way, we actually carried the political commissar Wang for more than a mile. He enjoyed it to death, but we carried him tired and had to bear the scare. Who will punish whom?

We were exhausted, carrying a person walking like flying, our arms were so sore, we still put Commissar Wang back on the bed. On such a frosty winter morning, we were sweating profusely, and we stretched out our hands to lift the quilt of Commissar Wang. I am so happy from ear to ear!Right, originally we were supposed to punish him, but we were too tired to do it. Isn’t it punishing us?Political Commissar Wang was so happy that he gritted his teeth and laughed loudly.He's a ghost, I have to find a way to cure him.I looked around, and there was a bundle of hemp rope in the corner.I said: Yes, I see you smile now, and I will ask you to scream hard after a while!So, he straightened Commissar Wang's hands and feet inside the quilt, and then tied the plank, quilt and Commissar Wang together, so that he couldn't move at all.Political Commissar Wang didn't have much to say at first, he still laughed, but after a while, he stopped smiling and began to frown.Then, Political Commissar Wang pursed his mouth and pressed his lower lip against his upper lip to blow air, blowing hard, making a loud "no no".The patch above Political Commissar Wang's eyebrows started to itch.This kind of itch had to be scratched, but Political Commissar Wang's hands were tied, and he wanted to blow on it, but he couldn't.He finally begged for mercy and asked us to scratch the space between his brows.However, we stretched out our hands in turn, but we didn't scratch his eyebrows. He was full of expectations that we would scratch his eyebrows, but our hands stopped when there was about an inch away.Commissar Wang raised his head vigorously, trying to bump his eyebrows into his hands, but this plan failed, everyone was very clever, and when he raised his head, he raised his hands too.The painful lines on Commissar Wang's face are like century-old pines.He gritted his teeth and yelled hard, but he couldn't scratch the itch. He begged for mercy, but he was angry when he thought that we had caused us to carry him and run all the way, so he decided to only scratch the surrounding area for him and not scratch it. Between eyebrows.So, the fingertips walked along the tip of his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and his cheeks, but they didn't touch the center of his eyebrows. Political Commissar Wang turned his head vigorously, trying to make the center of his eyebrows hit his fingers, which was futile.Political Commissar Wang finally pleaded and agreed to give us three packs of cigarettes to smoke. After weighing it, he felt that it was a balance, so he untied the rope for him.

As soon as the rope was untied, someone came outside and asked while walking: Which building does the geological team live in? I went to the door to have a look, no, the doctor from the health center is here.I hurriedly closed the door, turned around and rushed over to hold down Political Commissar Wang who was about to get up, and said, "Damn it's a bad thing. The doctor came to see you. You must fake your illness to the end."Political Commissar Wang is a master at pretending to be ill. He scratched his hair twice, built a chicken coop, then dug under the pillow, took out a piece of "rheumatism pain relief ointment" (we usually use it to mend pants), and slapped it on. Put it on your face, then lie down, close your eyes slightly, and start to twitch the corners of your mouth intermittently... a serious patient was born.

The doctor is here.The secretary went to the health center and didn't see us, so he blamed the doctor for closing the door just now, otherwise it would be impossible for such a serious patient not to enter the health center.The doctor felt very guilty when he was criticized, because he was chatting with the nurse in the back room just now, where there was a screen for physical examination, which blocked the outside view.So, he picked up the medicine box and ran back.This is called sending a doctor to the dormitory of the work area to be a caring person for front-line workers. The doctor's surname is Ma. When Dr. Ma saw Political Commissar Wang lying down, he put down the inspection box, took out the stethoscope from the white coat, and prepared to make a diagnosis. , Political Commissar Wang began to talk nonsense, his hands kept moving, and he spoke some nonsense in a daze. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the dormitory that had just turned upside down suddenly became tense, and Dr. Ma seemed to be on the first level of combat readiness.

A stool, I said.The sixth child sent a stool over, and Dr. Ma sat on the stool, lifted a corner of the quilt, and put the stethoscope on Commissar Wang's chest. This guy always sleeps shirtless, which is very convenient for the doctor. Usually, when the doctor comes, his box will be messed up. As soon as Lao Liu sent the stool over, he bent down to open the inspection box. He grabbed the adhesive tape first. Don't give up, put my hands in the medicine box, red syrup, loquat cough syrup, Niuhuang Shangqing pills, grass coral lozenges, ten drops of water, essential oils, Rendan...all in one go.This time I was too late. I spotted a box of oryzanol, which is beneficial to the autonomic nerves. The tinnitus caused by the sound of the hunting gun last time, eating it is effective.Looking at Lao Liu again, he grabbed a big bag of medicine, and finally took away the doctor's thermometer. I just wanted to say that the thermometer can't be taken...but Lao Liu turned around and ran away.

Political Commissar Wang's nonsense decibels are getting higher and higher. He kept moving while talking nonsense, which made Dr. Ma very nervous. I saw some beads of sweat on Dr. Ma's forehead. I guess this is mainly due to the nonsense of Political Commissar Wang. of.Gossip is a symptom of a high fever. Political Commissar Wang imitated the plot of the TV feature film, and even I didn’t understand it at first. After a while, I heard clearly: leave me alone...I’m fine...the project is important... I will never go down the line of fire... This guy, I suddenly became a little worried, pretending to be sick and blindfolding the doctor is fine.Political Commissar Wang didn't have a fever at all. Last night we went to the countryside to hunt a wild dog. He ate a hind leg and a large porcelain bowl of stewed radish. We used dog meat to stew radish.

Dr. Ma put away the stethoscope, he went to find the thermometer, but couldn't find it.Dr. Ma raised his head in doubt, and said, "Excuse me, is there any comrade who is using a thermometer to measure his body temperature?"How can there be?The sixth child took it, I watched him take it, but I couldn't say it, we all shook our heads.Seeing this, Dr. Ma was a little anxious. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead, thinking about it: I'll go to the clinic, wait a minute... ah, wait a minute.Dr. Ma hurried out as he said that, and Political Commissar Wang stood up abruptly.

What should I do?Commissar Wang said. Fake illness to the end.I picked up the boiling water bottle at my feet, poured a porcelain jug of boiling water, and handed it to Political Commissar Wang: Drinking this water will increase the temperature by at least one degree.Then, I tore off Commissar Wang's foot-washing towel, poured boiling water on it, twisted it vigorously, kneaded it into a ball, lifted the quilt, and said: Commissar Wang, raise your arms.Commissar Wang raised his arm obediently, and I stuffed the hot towel into his armpit. Clamp hard!I say. Commissar Wang squeezed hard.Alas... oh!He screamed like a pig. I said: Don't bark, there is another side.I pulled another face towel from Political Commissar Wang, poured boiling water on it, twisted it vigorously, kneaded it into a ball and stuffed it into his other arm socket, and he screamed again. Political Commissar Wang finished drinking a porcelain jug of water, handed it to me, and said worriedly, "What if I have to pee later?" fine.I said: Sixth, put a plastic bag on Political Commissar Wang.The sixth child turned around and took a plastic bag, which was used by the geological team to pack ammonium nitrate explosives. He lifted the quilt of Political Commissar Wang, and we discovered that the guy was sleeping naked, no wonder we carried him outside , He is always so obedient, and he doesn't complain when he meets the secretary. It is conceivable that once he files a complaint, we will leave him alone. Lao Liu quickly put the plastic bag on Commissar Wang's piss, found a rubber band cut from a bicycle tire and tied it, and finally, Lao Liu stretched the remaining rubber band and bounced it. Political Commissar Wang screamed. Well, hurry up and cover the heat.I helped Political Commissar Wang take out the towel and tie a quilt for him.At this time, Dr. Ma also arrived at the door. It seemed that Dr. Ma was followed by some people. The secretary of the reclamation area came, followed closely by the director of the women's federation and family planning committee. The director of the women's federation carried two bottles of canned oranges in glass bottles, two bags of milk powder and a bag of about five kilograms of eggs.When Lao Liu saw so many things, he covered his mouth and laughed.Political Commissar Wang, who has a long way to go, heard the signal of my stomping and started humming again. This time there is another person behind him, surnamed Niu, with a pretty face, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, who can be beaten into a persimmon with one fist!He is a pen writer in the reclamation area, and his specific position is the deputy director of the Office of Socialist Spiritual Civilization Construction in the reclamation area. The title is too long, so they usually use abbreviations.Dr. Ma brought a new thermometer this time, and put it on for Commissar Wang. Political Commissar Wang's nonsense became more and more serious. The secretary listened carefully, and he understood: Leave me alone...I'm fine...the project is important...we Never go down the line of fire... The secretary was very moved. He tugged at my sleeve, pointed to Commissar Wang, and said in a low voice: "This comrade...is pretty good."He waved his thumbs in front of me. Yes.I also tilted my head and said: It is purely tiring. One person does the work of two people. The progress he has completed now has entered the year 2000, and he has entered the 21st century 11 years ahead of schedule! ah?Comrades like this should be commended.Director Niu, how do you describe the materials carefully?The secretary asked me. His surname is Gu, Xuangan.The sixth child said on the side.Oh, Gu Xuanqian.The secretary grabbed my hand and shook it.Oh, just call me Gu Tuozi.I say.They call me the old hunchback. hunchback?No, it’s not good to call it that. I think your work level is very high. You can assist Director Niu to compile a material to encourage comrades to learn from Handan Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. and Shengli Oilfield. This kind of business enterprise enters.Learn from Handan Iron and Steel Co., Ltd., not out of shape, cultivate Dawang Lake, and vow to be an industrial rice granary... That is that.I said: I must keep the words of the secretary in mind. Our geology is good, and we must carry forward the revolutionary spirit of fearing neither hardship nor death.There are red hearts, tea as wine, card nine, eight times listening and all off... I was suddenly infected by this atmosphere, as if I had a literary talent all of a sudden, and attracted all the attention that Political Commissar Wang had attracted to him . 41 degrees!Comrades, comrades, a high fever of 41 degrees!Dr. Ma yelled, and he held up the thermometer to show the secretary.This temperature can easily lead to pneumonia complications, and I have to inject him with penicillin.Dr. Ma began to look for syringes, alcohol and cotton wool, penicillin injection and so on. 400,000 is not enough.The sixth child interjected on the sidelines. certainly.Dr. Ma said: I am going to give him 800,000 injections. Political Commissar Wang suddenly fell silent. This guy heard that he was going to be given penicillin, so he stopped humming... No, this is a bad thing. If Political Commissar Wang is unwilling to inject penicillin, he will expose the fake illness. Then don't send us back to the geological team and report criticism?This matter is going to make a big fuss, I feel my scalp explode, and my forehead is sweating.How could I heat a hot towel in the armpit of Political Commissar Wang to such a high temperature?In the past, we did the same thing on sick leave!Do it next time, it can’t be too high, 39 degrees is fine, if it’s 41 degrees, it’s bad. Suddenly, I came up with a trick.I said: Oh, Dr. Ma, do you have any homemade prescriptions to cool down Comrade Wang?Because... Comrade Wang has a history of penicillin allergy, and his skin turns red like a tomato when he is injected with penicillin.Having said that, Political Commissar Wang coughed loudly and began to speak nonsense again.I think his cough is caused by suppressed laughter, and thanks to him, our cooperation is really seamless. When Dr. Ma heard this, he immediately put down the syringe. He didn't even do a skin test, and said: I have studied a method, and it works, so you can try it.You have to send people to find wild moxa in the fields by the lake, boil the moxa with water to bathe him, cover him with a quilt after washing, wrap ice cubes into an ice pack, and tie the ice pack on his forehead , This is called hot washing ice binding method, very effective... Oh, I see, let me do it, I will do this.The sixth child jumped up. We were all tormented enough. It was half past eleven and our stomachs were growling. The doctor, the secretary, the director of the Women's Federation, and the director of the Social Security Office were all there. It was too uncomfortable. Let's end it quickly. Bar! Ah, yes, we know this, Dr. Ma, is there any other medicine?Don't you want to save money?I say. Hehe, Gu Tuozi... Gu Xuangan, of course, I will prescribe some antipyretics, and I will come for reexamination at any time. I serve the workers wholeheartedly and will never let things go.Doctor Ma had a serious face, and then he prescribed some medicine, and they left together.When they were far away, we would grab canned oranges and eat them, and then drink milk with powdered milk in large porcelain bowls.Political Commissar Wang couldn't lie down anymore, he jumped up from the bed, and wanted to snatch the canned oranges naked, but when he started to walk, he wanted to spread his legs, because he was stabbed in the middle of his legs plastic bag.In this scene, he was a meritorious minister. I saw that he was having some difficulties, so I gave him the canned oranges I robbed, leaving about 6 oranges and 5 sips of sugar water. Just after eating, Commissar Wang's troubles came. He said, "Fuck, I need to go to the toilet. Should I go by myself, or do I need someone to help me?" I said, the toilet is a public place, you can't go by yourself, you need someone to help you.Lao Liu, help him go, I'll go and tear the dry moxa, boil some dry moxa soup for political commissar Wang to soak, otherwise how can he be fine? I went to the field by the lake to pull dry moxa, a strong lake breeze blew, mallard ducks hid in groups in the field, and some geese wandered among the withered lotuses in the lotus pond, the wilderness was all yellow at first glance, Looking closely at the underside of the withered and yellow grass, there are already countless greenery sprouting.The day lily has already bloomed with small yellow flowers, the ground rice dish has burst into small white flowers like rice grains, and the Artemisia annua has grown tender white bud tips.Looking up at the lake in the distance, the wind blows the lake water into waves one after another, the waves roll forward in white, like a bundle of clear lake water rolled up, scattered, and rolled up again. I found that dried moxa was not very easy to find. Someone set fire to this field, and people by the lake believed that after the wildfire burned, the plants in the field would grow better than before.I had to go forward again. There was a farmer digging lotus root in the lotus root field. His shovel was a rectangular flat plate. piled on the side of the road.He shoveled a layer like this, so he could find the lotus root below.There is also an iron bucket at his feet, and the dug out loach, eels, etc. are all packed in the iron bucket. I went to have a look, and there is a little turtle crawling around in the iron bucket.There was dried moxa next to it, so I pulled it out, but it didn't work.The roots of Ai are all alive and alive, and it has a huge root system, firm and resolute.Generally speaking, the whole plant is required to use moxa as a medicine, which I understand. If the whole plant is not pulled out, it is not good, even if it is a fake disease. I called the farmer, gave him a pack of cigarettes, and said: Help me shovel some moxa, we want to use it as medicine.The farmer didn't have a smile on his face. I gave him a pack of heavy nine cigarettes for four yuan, which can be exchanged for four catties of lotus root. He didn't look happy at all.He lit one, took a sharp puff, and held the cigarette for a long time until the smell was gone before spitting it out. All he spit out was white gas. Yes, it is a good smoke.Farmers dig moxa for me.After digging for a while, he became annoyed and said, "You all use steamed buns to build dikes. You have money to buy food, don't you?" Hi!I said: Learn from Handan Steel, learn from Shengli. Oh, Handan Iron and Steel does not make steel? No, it's steelmaking. Then why don't you make steel well and come here? Hey, we have a side business.I say. sideline?Hmph, has your steel smelting reached the level and quality of Germans, British, and Japanese? Hmm... not yet, not even close.I say. Still not good enough to practice?What lake field are you here to reclaim? Hi!This farmer also pissed me off, so I said: fellow, I see that you are digging moxa for me, can you be so lenient?We can't control it, we will do whatever we are told to do. So... who barked at night to beat the dog at the edge of the village?The farmer stared at me. Who beat the dog?I was taken aback, this guy, this bearded farmer, he may have seen us go to the edge of the village to hunt wild dogs last night. Don't talk nonsense, we have a lot of people here.While I was talking, I was picking moxa, and I wanted to leave quickly. Are you in a hurry to leave?said the old farmer. so what?I'm mad, this farmer is voyeuristic. Oh, by the way, thanks for the cigarettes, I don't think it's right for you to mess around like this.As the farmer said that, he found a stone, picked it up and scraped the mud off the shovel, vigorously. I quickly ran back to the dormitory with Gan Ai on my back, only to find that Commissar Wang had really become a wounded and sick person.It turned out that Lao Liu helped him to walk, so he pretended to be a real patient, and relied on Lao Liu to support him every step of the way with his eyes closed. As for Lao Liu, thinking that he was a fake patient, he did not support him very well. Xin, he saw a yellow dog going into the toilet, so he let go of Political Commissar Wang and bent over to pick up stones to beat the dog. Political Commissar Wang was walking forward with his eyes closed, so he stepped into the ditch, broke his knee, and broke his forehead. fell out of a hole.They are discussing whether to go to the health center to bandage it. It's hard to say, forget it, I won't go, the sixth child has tape.Commissar Wang said. The sixth child said: You keep staring at my tape, you should go to the health center and tell you, Nurse Hao is on duty today.When Political Commissar Wang heard that Nurse Hao was on duty, his eyes lit up and he said, "I'll go to the clinic and let her touch my head and it will heal."As he spoke, he stood up and walked like flying. sick!I yelled at Commissar Wang's back, and this yell knocked him down again, and he went slowly to the health center.Sixth, go and help.I say. Political Commissar Wang fell in love with this outfit: a bandage was tied around his head, and some red medicine seeped out of the middle. He was wearing army green pants and long black rain boots. He was standing on the lake embankment, with a row of He held a steel drill in his hand, just like Wang Cheng who was about to jump out of the trench with a blasting tube.Director Niu of the Society's Essence Office took a picture of him in this pose. Commissar Wang almost became popular. When his materials were about to be reported to the market, the unit decided to withdraw from the reclamation because the unit had a new general manager. The new general manager thought: the future era is the era of the information superhighway. Turn the steel company's efforts to high technology, and abandon the primary industry that has invested tens of millions of yuan. We will also go back to the geological team to end the reclamation career here.Before we went back, we decided to help Political Commissar Wang, because his wife was in the countryside and had to dig the land to plant winter wheat.Commissar Wang's home is in Luotian. When we arrived at the county seat, we walked another 20 miles on a mountain road. Commissar Wang said that we would be there after climbing two more mountains. Commissar Wang's house is a green brick house, according to him, it is Ming kiln bricks, maybe.Political Commissar Wang's wife is very beautiful, she looks like Xiaohua in the movie, she looks like Chen Chong.In fact, this house belongs to their family. In the living room, I saw many awards posted on the wall. They belonged to Mrs. Wang Li Cuihua, the first place in the long-distance running in junior high school, the first place in high jump, and the first place in high school girls' aerobics. The first place in the English speech contest... In short, there are a lot of awards, and... for us, these awards were unattainable when we were studying. Commissar Wang said that he got his wife with two steamed buns.She passed by the cafeteria where he worked every day when she went to school, and he came out from the back of the public cafeteria and stuffed her with two steamed buns.Later, she married him without being admitted to university.Because, he is a cook. This is simply unreasonable!This is simply a dung beetle wearing flowers!I saw that Lao Liu and the others were very angry. Only political commissar Wang was smiling, distributing cigarettes for everyone, throwing off his rain boots, and standing barefoot on the ground.In the mountains of Luotian, winter does not seem to be very cold.We ate a pot of stewed glutinous rice cakes with bacon, braised raccoon legs in soy sauce, fried cured turtledove with dried chili, and drank a pot of rice wine.Then, I squeezed into the living room to play mahjong, all channels with Lai Zi.I fell asleep until dawn, and woke up at nine o'clock, humming and haha, to help Political Commissar Wang dig the ground.Only then did they discover that their family had been digging the ground long ago, and everyone in the village was digging the ground. The sun in the mountain did not rise to the top of the mountain until nine o'clock, and the valley was still filled with a light blue mist.The young couples digging the ground have one or a pair of children on the ground. They are sitting and eating a roasted sweet potato. There is an earthen pot next to it, which is tea.There is also a dog on some ground. This is the case on the field of Political Commissar Wang's house. His two sons, the older one gnawed on a sugar cane, and the younger one gnawed on an apple. He had a solitary tooth, so he always gnawed a deep mark.The scenery is very beautiful. I saw Li Cuihua, the wife of Political Commissar Wang, had already dug to the other side. On Political Commissar Wang’s side, he dug two ridges. He took off his coat, leaving only a sea soul shirt and army green trousers. Gao Wan raised his head, the bandage on his head had fallen half a foot long, and the mountain wind would lift it up from time to time.Commissar Wang wielded his hoe, as vigorous as an iron man, like Mai Xiande. We hummed and dug, and after a while, the sixth child wanted to line up next to Li Cuihua, the wife of political commissar Wang. He lined up with her to dig, sweating as he ate and ate, but he dug quite vigorously.When turning the corner, I asked the sixth child: Can I keep up? The sixth child said: I don’t like work clothes but farm clothes because I have more ambitions. Lunch is delivered to the field for eating, because we brought a lot of meat, fruits and vegetables when we came, so, in fact, we eat it, otherwise it is not cost-effective to burden the political commissar Wang, as if we can only count as farming here. half labor. However, the dishes are cooked according to the flavor of Luotian, which is so beautiful.For example, a spare rib with Ruoye is found on the mountain and steamed with Ruoye wrapped in ribs. The taste is so beautiful.Also, the hairtail with distiller's grains, fried to dryness, then braised with distiller's grains, and red pickled peppers are added, it's so beautiful. When we are full, it will be considered a bumper harvest for Political Commissar Wang.Calculating and calculating, the cost can't be reduced, and we are obliged to contribute all our efforts. The sixth man of the iron abacus said: If the wheat is sold at the purchase price, it will lose at least 8 cents per catty of wheat.Therefore, in order not to spoil Commissar Wang's mood, we no longer mention the matter of making money from growing wheat or not.We suggested: ah, raise some sika deer and grow some Cordyceps sinensis, it is very expensive.In fact, we don't know what can make money. In the countryside, what can make money?Just bullshit.In the afternoon, the ground was dug.After we had dinner, we started playing mahjong again. After playing for a while, many people from the village came to watch us play one yuan and one point cards. They were all surprised and exclaimed: This worker is rich.Talking too much, the sixth child who lost again and again was so angry that he slapped mahjong on the table and said: worker?Workers have a fart!Tomorrow we will lay off non-staff workers, the factory is in a mess, do you know that?When the time comes, give me your land? A young farmer with a tile-shaved head said: You are right. The factory is in a mess, but you live and play so smartly. How can the factory make money?This tile head seems to be a private teacher, and he puts on a debating posture.Don't argue with him, you can't argue with him, I think so. I said: We can't decide about the factory, you know?As soon as the words came out, I regretted it again. I saw Lao Liu took the opportunity to reach out and touch Mrs. Wang Li Cuihua's lower abdomen.Why did our group rush to the political commissar Wang's house?Help him grow wheat?That season of wheat was not enough for the sixth round of mahjong money lost.However, it was too wrong for Lao Liu to do this... However, the tile head saw this action, and he rushed up and grabbed Lao Liu: You look quite civilized, but you are a big hooligan!As a result, there was an explosive commotion in the hall, and the villagers shouted loudly for beatings, and there was a burst of ping-pong-pong beatings. I think the sixth child was beaten a lot.What was so angry was that my head and back also came down a few times. When I saw that the situation was not good, I rushed to the door and turned off the light.The hall was suddenly dark, and I shouted: 36!This is our code, which means to run.So, we all rushed to the door and ran down the hill with a clatter. Although the laboring peasants are stronger than us, running is not their forte. Their muscles have become rigid, and they cannot catch up after running 100 meters.However, to ensure safety, we ran for five miles before stopping. Fortunately, we all ran out. We squatted on the side of the road, pulled some grass and lit it. Well, except for the old six who has a meat bun on his forehead, everyone else No trauma.I just had some numbness in the back of my head where their fist landed. I said: Sixth, I wanted to talk about you just now, a friend's wife should not be bullied! The sixth child said: Tuozi, you are really wrong this time, that girl is not Li Cuihua, the wife of Political Commissar Wang, I assure Chairman Mao. I said: I saw it with my own eyes, how can you lie to me? The sixth child said: I am so wronged, I will have no face to face anyone when I go back like this, and I am by no means the wife of Political Commissar Wang. I said, "Okay, let's find a way to go. We have to get to the county seat before dawn and take the first bus. We may not be able to go back." The sixth child said: I'm sorry, but I caused everyone to suffer, that girl is too beautiful... I can't completely blame me. I said, "Look, this mountain runs from east to west. Let's go east. Everyone walks next to each other. If there is a situation, we can go up together. We can't be deserters." In the valley at night, there is a cool air that refreshes the heart, and the human skin is tightened by this cool air.Occasionally there is a lamp on the mountainside, burning in the darkness of the years, this is a branch of Dabie Mountain.The stars in the sky are densely packed, squeezed into a ribbon by the mountains on both sides, and a shooting star streaked across.It was very quiet inside the mountain, as if there was frost, and there was a slight rustling sound on the leaves.In the forest, there are owls hooting from time to time, and muntjacs make baby-like calls.The further you go, the more eerie it looks. What a terrible thing this is. Compared with Commissar Wang's game, Lao Liu's game is not fun at all.The main reason is that we didn’t have any weapons in our hands. I kept staring at the road to see if there were any sticks that could be used as weapons, but there was nothing on the road. Have a cigarette.I say.We sat down and lit our cigarettes.Now that it is safe, the mountain people will never chase so far.Shocked and tired, it was really comfortable to sit down and take a puff of a cigarette.This is hard to enjoy. I glanced at the moon in the sky. The moon is a silver moon. This is the beginning of the month. This moon looks like an immature girl, but it will gradually become full. The sixth child said: There is a mountain temple in front, should we go in? I said: It’s not like it’s windy, rainy or snowy. It’s best not to go to that kind of place, because there are so many things that can’t be explained clearly.As I was talking, I saw a flash of fire in the mountain temple, and a huge black shadow walked out. He looked like a two-foot-tall devil.We were so defenseless that we didn't even have a chance to get up, that is to say, all the nerves in our body were disobedient in an instant. You want to escape?said the great shadow in a thick voice. We were literally scared out of our wits!Only then did I see two long teams of torches slowly approaching on the mountain roads on both sides.There is no doubt that we have fallen into a trap, Lao Liu, Lao Liu, we are all planted in your hands. The sixth child seemed to know what I was thinking. He stood up suddenly and said, "A good man should be a good man when he does things. This is only my business. You go."Lao Liu walked towards the devil.The devil stood still, and the torches on both sides were getting closer and closer. It was very spectacular. The fierce fire made the cold air in the mountain creak. We were surrounded by a ring of fire.I saw it, that conductor was Tilehead.At this time, on such an occasion, it is up to others to kill or scrape. This is fate.I think. Suddenly, tile head came forward and said: Today, we were going to chase you down, but our girl fell in love with this brother worker.Now that her virginity has belonged to the worker brother, then, go back with us tonight and hold a grand wedding. what happened?That fairy-like girl is going to marry the sixth child?Is it true that the sixth child is not the wife of Political Commissar Wang?I took a look at Lao Liu, this was undoubtedly rehabilitating Lao Liu, and Lao Liu was already in tears, because without this scene, no one would believe that Lao Liu reached out to touch the wife of Political Commissar Wang.That girl really looks like the wife of Political Commissar Wang. The sixth child suddenly stretched out his arms and looked up to the sky with a long smile: God, I have cultivated a blessing, and I have a fairy!Bless me, Dabie Mountains!Cheer for me, Xianrenzhai!The sixth child laughed for a long time, then burst into tears, turned around and hugged us fiercely. Over there, the drums sounded, the torches danced, boys and girls danced the Dabie Mountain Moonlight Dance, and a fairy-like girl flew over like a butterfly, and she was in the arms of the sixth child.I was suddenly moved, that even mountain people want to yearn for a distant place, even if they entrust themselves to the person they meet for the first time. Suddenly, I also had some sour feelings, damn it, good and bad things have nothing to do with me.I wanted to find Commissar Wang among the crowd, but I couldn't find it. I believe Commissar Wang was preparing for it later.It's so strange, Lao Liu became the bridegroom tonight, and the next day, when we left, Lao Liu brought a fairy back home. After that, I left the geological team and went to Beijing.Political Commissar Wang saw me at the foot of Tiantai Mountain and said: Our geological team is gone. 我说：我有预感，但你一说，我心里还是难过。 我们的地质队没有了。王政委说。我看他好难过，但我现在对单位不再有更多的感情了。我都觉得自己最易波动的青春期里，居然那么热爱地质队。 回首过去，我没有什么好说。