Chapter 66 Chapter 64 Hitting the nail on the head

Seeing that the matter had finally been settled, Wu Zhangkui cursed at several militiamen: "I told you to stay outside, but you ran to listen to the secretary. Are you impatient? Come on, let me in. Let’s implement dictatorship against Mr. Zhang Yao together! It’s up to the sky!” As he spoke, he brought three militiamen into the house and closed the door with a bang. Zhang Ziheng anxiously said to Zhaofeng: "What's the matter? Go in and snatch Master Yao out?" Zhaofeng said calmly at this time: "There is no need to grab it, the more you grab it, the more they will catch you! In this world, if you don't pay attention, you will be dragged by someone's hand. Once you grab it, you will die. I'm going to lose a layer of skin!"

Zhang Ziheng said impatiently: "What's the matter? Could it be that you just watched Master Yao being killed by these masters!" But Zhaofeng said: "Don't worry, there must be a way for the car to go to the front of the mountain, and the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. I will ask these fathers to carry Master Yao back." After saying that, Zhaofeng pulled Zhang Ziheng and walked towards the side room of the consignment store. Zhang Ziheng said guiltily, "Where are you going?" Zhaofeng said: "Touch the tiger's butt!" Zhang Ziheng felt a little stage fright, and said, "At this time, you go directly to Feng Danzi?"

Zhaofeng said: "If you don't ask him for this matter, who will you turn to?" Zhang Ziheng said: "If he is in high spirits again and we embarrass him, if he doesn't jump eight feet high, his mother will be damned?" Zhaofeng laughed and said, "I'm not going to look for him if he's not in the mood." As he spoke, he walked towards the side room of the consignment store. Zhang Ziheng followed Zhaofeng fearfully. The two came to the door of the consignment store without making a sound. Zhao Feng didn't knock on the door immediately, but squatted down at the door, signaling Zhang Ziheng to squat down too.

Zhang Ziheng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhaofeng's gourd, so he squatted down and looked at Zhaofeng. After a while, Zhaofeng signaled Zhang Ziheng to knock on the door. Zhang Ziheng hesitated. Zhaofeng glared at Zhang Ziheng with his eyes.Zhang Ziheng felt that Zhaofeng's eyes were very bright at this time. Zhang Ziheng had no choice but to stand up and knock on the door. When Zhang Ziheng knocked on the door, he didn't have any confidence at all. He knocked lightly three times, and Feng Danzi's extremely impatient voice immediately came from inside: "You have been calm for a few days today, and you are about to make a fool of me. Yes or no?"

Hearing Feng Danzi's scolding, Zhang Ziheng instinctively took two steps back.Zhaofeng stood at the door and said in a gloomy voice, "Open the door." When Feng Danzi heard that the voice was wrong, he immediately asked vigilantly inside, "Who?" Zhaofeng said, "It's from the County Revolutionary Committee." Feng Danzi inside immediately fell silent. Zhaofeng said again: "You have one minute to open the door, or the door will be smashed!" Feng Danzi inside immediately said in a panic, "Here we come! We come!" The sound of Feng Danzi hurriedly getting off the bed and putting on his shoes came from the room, and then the wooden door of the consignment shop creaked open.

Feng Danzi appeared at the door in his padded jacket with his bottom half bare.Zhaofeng pushed Feng Danzi in before Feng Danzi had a clear view of the situation outside, and he also squeezed through the door. Zhang Ziheng also followed in a daze. Zhaofeng closed the door with his backhand and bolted it. The room was suddenly pitch black. Feng Danzi felt that something was wrong, and asked with a trembling voice, "Who are you?" Zhaofeng said more and more sinisterly: "Don't ask who we are first? First, explain your problem honestly!" Feng Danzi's voice became more and more fluttering, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt in his throat, and said in a trembling voice, "What question should I explain?"

Zhaofeng said: "I don't ask you to light the lamp now, but to save some face for you, the secretary. You are not the only one sleeping in your bed, right?" Feng Danzi's voice became more and more empty, he faltered and said, "Just... just me... alone." Zhaofeng sneered and asked, "Really?" "Really...really." "Then light the lamp," Zhao Feng said. Feng Danzi panicked immediately, and said, "Don't, don't order. Just...just talk nonsense." Zhaofeng said sharply: "Black talk? What is black talk? You are a member of the Communist Party, and the secretary of the party branch of the brigade still likes to talk in black terms? Have you always been used to speaking black words and doing black things? Huh?"

Feng Danzi immediately panicked, and argued: "I didn't mean that, I said it would be more... more at ease to talk without lighting the lamp." Zhaofeng paused for a moment, did not continue to pursue the question of slang, and slowed down his voice and said: "Who is sleeping on the bed? Your wife?" Feng Danzi said, "No...it's not." Feng Danzi trembled in the dark, as if he was shaking. Zhaofeng said again: "Male or female?" Feng Danzi said, "Female." Zhaofeng solemnly said to Zhang Ziheng who had been standing silently: "Comrade Zhang Ziheng, you still have a high awareness! Otherwise we would not have discovered this scum who sneaked into the party! The secretary took the lead in messing with men and women. What is this?" Is it famous? It’s purely discrediting our bright red party flag! Discrediting our glorious and great Communist Party! Discrediting the face of the supreme leader Chairman Mao and his old man! Hang up your broken shoes and parade them!"

As soon as Feng Danzi heard what Zhaofeng said, he knelt down in the darkness with a plop, slapped his own ears, and bowed his head to Zhaofeng in a hoarse, tearful voice, pleading guilty: "Damn me! I'm not human! I'm damned! I'm not human! I'm a bastard! I'm a scum! I'm a beast! I'm a bitch..." Zhaofeng waited until Feng Danzi had slapped himself to the point that the guy's hands and face were probably slapped into bear paws and pig butts, then he said in a earnest tone, "Okay, can you realize Realizing your own mistakes can be regarded as a kind of progress for you. Comrades in the revolutionary ranks are all raising their consciousness in the process of constantly recognizing and correcting mistakes. For revolutionary comrades, our consistent policy is to learn from past mistakes and avoid future ones, and cure diseases to save people. , the contradictions among the people should be resolved internally as much as possible. A good comrade is one who can recognize mistakes and correct them. A person’s life is long. Who doesn’t make mistakes of one kind or another during the long process of growth? Let's encourage..."

Zhaofeng's words moved Feng Danzi, who was kneeling on the ground, to a mess. He stopped slapping his mouth, knelt on the ground and wept... After Zhaofeng enlightened Feng Danzi, he said to Zhang Ziheng who was beside him, "By the way, why are you rushing to come here with me today?" Zhang Ziheng said, "I'm here to find my Master Yao." Zhaofeng then said: "Oh, by the way, we didn't come here for your current matter, it happened by chance. We actually came here specifically for Zhang Yaoye's matter. Our party's principles and policies should be Are you clear? Don’t wrong a good person, and don’t let a bad person go. Zhang Yaoye’s question, Comrade Zhang Ziheng has already explained it to me when I came here just now. He is an honest person, and his usual behavior is also very well-behaved. To make such a mistake is just a problem of understanding and awareness, so there is no need to give him an outline and a line to get him into a study class, right? What do you think?"

Feng Danzi said: "Yes, yes, yes, I listen to the higher authorities, and I resolutely obey the party's instructions, resolutely obey the party's leadership, and resolutely obey the party's arrangements!" So Zhaofeng said: "I am very pleased with your attitude of recognizing mistakes and correcting mistakes in today's matter. We treat comrades with warmth like spring, work with passion like summer, and individualism with autumn wind. The principle and policy of sweeping fallen leaves and treating the enemy as cruel and ruthless as severe winter, as long as you correct what happened today, you will forget the past. But what about Master Zhang? His mistakes should be as big as the one you are making now. Is it a hundred times lighter or a thousand times lighter? So, Zhang Yaoye is about to let him go home. They are all comrades, how can they use the methods and methods of fighting class enemies to deal with their own people and comrades? Do you think so? ?” Feng Danzi immediately said: "Yes yes yes... It's my lack of awareness and understanding. I promise to the great leader Chairman Mao and his old man that I will definitely strengthen my training and study, and I will never make the same mistakes. I will become a popular and professional , A clean and clear person!" Zhaofeng then said: "Then let's send Master Zhang Yao home now." Feng Danzi stood up and wanted to find some trousers in the dark, but Zhaofeng said, "I don't want to wear trousers for the time being, just have panties. It's nothing to suffer for the revolutionary work." Feng Danzi had no choice but to follow Zhaofeng and Zhang Ziheng out with his bare legs. The temperature in the second half of the night became colder and colder. Feng Danzi was trembling all over, with his waist arched and his back arched. He couldn't even straighten his legs, and his upper and lower teeth were chattering loudly. When he came to Guan Zhangyao's ear room, Wu Zhangkui was whipping his horse whip loudly, as if he was tortured to extract a confession. Zhang Ziheng couldn't help but be terrified when he heard the movement inside. Feng Danzi, who was already sifted from the cold, went up and knocked on the door vigorously: "Open the door! Open the door! Hurry up." Perhaps it was Feng Danzi's voice that was frozen hard and changed the tone. Wu Zhangkui couldn't hear it. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Which one?" Feng Danzi said angrily: "I, your ancestor!" This time, Wu Zhangkui recognized Feng Danzi's voice, and immediately opened the door. Seeing Feng Danzi, who was trembling in a mess, standing at the door with bare legs, confused, he said, "Secretary, you..." Feng Danzi scolded: "You bastard..." He walked in impatiently while speaking. Zhaofeng and Zhang Ziheng followed closely into the house.