Chapter 4 Chapter Four

I saw what he wrote—"Evening Chats in Yanshan" and "Notes from Sanjia Village" are the reactionary essence of these two black books, which lies in the fact that the spearhead of the attack is directed at the party and Chairman Mao... The library of our school did not buy the two "black books" "Evening Chats in Yanshan" and "Notes from Sanjia Village". How many students and teachers in the whole school have read it?God knows! How many people in the country read it at that time?One in a thousand people?One in ten thousand people?Or one in a hundred thousand?

But the working class is criticizing, the poor and lower-middle peasants are criticizing, PLA soldiers are criticizing, college, middle and elementary school students and teachers are criticizing, literary and art workers are criticizing, government officials are criticizing, housewives are criticizing, children are criticizing, old men and women are criticizing , Illiteracy is also criticized.Everyone in the country criticized the general vigorously. On the way home from school, a few close classmates inevitably told each other a few truths. "I see that I may not be able to attend class the day after tomorrow." Han Songshan said a little sadly: "So many classes have been delayed, who will be responsible for our graduation and entrance exams in the future?" He is the top student in mathematics, physics and chemistry in our class. Usually, he always said ambitiously: "If I can't get into the No. 1, No. 3, and No. 6 middle schools, I will jump to the Songhua River!" He wants to go to the key high schools in Harbin.With his intelligence and achievements, no one thinks he speaks wild words.Among the students in Harbin, there was a popular saying at the time: "If you get into 136, you will go straight to Tsinghua University, Peking University and Harbin Institute of Technology." The teachers also recognized that Tsinghua University, Peking University and Harbin Institute of Technology were open to him.

My good friend Wang Wenqi said in a critical tone: "You mean that the advent of the Great Socialist Cultural Revolution has caused you to suffer? Is the life and death of the party and the country important, or your high school entrance examination?" He was joking, but Because he was the deputy secretary of the Youth League branch, and would definitely be a member of the graduation signing team in the future, Han Songshan became serious and scolded him, "Go to hell!"It made him very [Jiujian] [Jiujie]. Zhao Yunhe revealed: "It is said that this year's high school and university admissions will implement the principle of political performance first and scores second. The main point of political performance, of course, depends on the performance in this campaign! Those who are not active, No matter how high the score is, I'll take a rest later!" His parents both work in the Education Bureau, and everyone guessed that what he said might have a lot of background, no one asked too much, but everyone clearly remembered it.

Han Songshan immediately reconciled with Wang Wenqi, put his arms around Wang Wenqi's shoulders, and said intimately: "Don't be angry, I was just kidding with you just now!" In the factories, shops, government agencies, schools, and residents’ committees on both sides of the streets and roads, there are people posting “statements of denunciation,” “letters of determination,” “oaths,” and “a letter of loyalty to the Party Central Committee and Chairman Mao.”The big-character posters, which were highly praised and appraised by Chairman Mao and his elders, were originally produced with such contents.All enterprises, all units, and all Chinese are afraid that they will be considered passive and indifferent in this class struggle called the "Great Socialist Cultural Revolution".The people are always ready to denounce yet another group of "black gangs" uncovered by Chairman Mao of the Party Central Committee, and condemn them with words and pens.Because the people absolutely believe that the Party Central Committee and Chairman Mao will never wrong any good person.Of course, no bad guy will be spared.Based on this kind of "absolute belief", it can be speculated that if the people read the news that Deng Tuo, Wu Han, and Liao Mosha were found to be innocent, escorted to the execution ground, and executed by shooting in the newspapers the next day, they would definitely beat the gongs and drums, Crowd into the streets, cheering the great victory of the class struggle!The people are so used to linking the Party Central Committee and Chairman Mao as the same eternal belief, few people calmly pay attention to the fact that this "Great Socialist Cultural Revolution" was first published in "The People's Liberation Army It was promoted by two articles in People's Daily, the official newspaper of the Party Central Committee, not People's Daily.It is even less likely that the people would have expected that a few months later, Chairman Mao would divide the Party Central Committee into two headquarters, the proletariat and the bourgeoisie, and let the leaders of the party, government, and army at all levels and every Chinese person make it clear that they were standing on the side of the proletariat. Is the class headquarters still on the side of the bourgeois headquarters?

Chapter fifteen It was very dark.The so-called darkness before dawn.It was cold.In my memory, the winter in Beijing seemed to come very early that year, thanks to that coat!Otherwise, I might freeze to death before dawn in my wet clothes and wet trousers. In Beijing, which has been noisy for a whole day, only the dark moment at the turn of day and night is quiet.That is normal tranquility.It seemed to be a very abnormal tranquility.Because after walking out of the alley, I found a People's Liberation Army with a gun standing on both sides of the road not far away. We lined up right, and under the leadership of the battalion commander, we walked towards Ping'anli, from Ping'anli to Dongsi.On both sides of the road, there was also a People's Liberation Army with a gun standing not far away.Teams of Red Guards, led by the People's Liberation Army, came out of various streets and joined us.Our team is getting bigger and bigger.Gradually, a mighty army with no head and no tail was formed.Martial law was imposed at some intersections along the way.If it's not the Red Guards who will be inspected, I'm afraid they won't be able to pass.Not long after, the battalion commander ordered us to report in groups and look around to see if there were any unfamiliar faces—to prevent class enemies from mixing into our team.According to the leader of our group, the little soldier, he and their battalion commander led the Red Guards to accept inspections by Chairman Mao several times, never asked any questions, and were praised by the "Central Cultural Revolution".

We all looked at him with admiration. We followed the army and turned into a small alley near Dongsi.Looking back now, it was not a small alley, but a long street.The army crowded the long street, as if it was hidden.The army stopped advancing.The little soldier told us to wait here until dawn. So I looked forward to the dawn.The more I look forward to it, the later the day seems to dawn.It was dawn at last, and it was only six o'clock in the morning.The little soldier told us again that the review will not start until ten o'clock.He advised us to be patient.It takes more than four hours to wait, how much patience is needed!Never before then, in my memory, has my patience been so protractedly tested.Never since then has my patience been so consistently tested.

All that was eaten was eaten in an extremely patient wait.My stomach is full.Wet clothes are dried by the body.The sun is coming out.Everyone felt warmer, so they sang revolutionary songs with interest.Sing one after another.Several members of the People's Liberation Army are very good at stirring up emotions.Leading the singing, waving your arms to beat the beat, pulling songs, arousing everyone's emotions like burning coals!The singing came and went.One song is higher than the other.Singing more vigorously and excitedly. Residents on both sides of the street couldn't get out of the courtyard or open the door.Faces of different genders and ages are pasted on the windows of every household, and they can't get enough to look out at us.Someone is thirsty, ask them for water.They opened the window and brought out cups of hot water and tea.They also generously give what they ask for.Thank you, they all said no thanks, entertaining Red Guards from other places is the duty of the residents of the capital.Not many Red Guards had watches back then.Several PLA soldiers also did not have watches.The battalion commander was wearing a watch.But everyone was reluctant to ask him the time, for fear that he would despise our patience.Not long after, I knocked on the window and asked the residents of the capital in the house.They take the trouble to answer all questions.Some old people and children took the initiative to open the windows and tell us the time again and again:

"It's half past eight!" "Nine o'clock!" "Nine twenty-five!" "Nine forty-five!" "It's ten o'clock!" Then the whole street cheered: "Ten o'clock! Ten o'clock!" "Our happiest moment has finally arrived!" "Long live Chairman Mao! Long live Chairman Mao!" After the cheers, the team did not move.The Red Guards all over the street rioted. The People's Liberation Army tried to appease us, saying that they had just been notified that Chairman Mao and his elders were unwell today, and that the inspection time for us had been postponed.

As if a basin of cold water had been poured on everyone's heads, the mood of the Red Guards all over the street suddenly fell.Du Weikong Chairman Mao was unable to climb the tower of Tiananmen due to physical discomfort, and we could not inspect this day. Wait, wait, until 11:30 noon, our "no-name army" crowded in that long street finally started to move again under the leadership of the regular army. Dongsi Street (or maybe Dongdan Street) was occupied by the Red Guards.Thirty people lined up in a row, mighty and mighty, without head or tail, running and stopping for a while to advance.

The majestic music of "Dongfanghong" can be heard. God for good.Although it was cold at night, the sky was clear and the sun was red during the day. Turning onto the road leading to Tiananmen Square, the line changed from a row of thirty people to a row of sixty people.The armies from all walks of life are always converging, and the sound of cheering "Long live" rolls over from the heads of the black crows in front: "long live Chairman Mao!" "long live Chairman Mao!" "Long live Chairman Mao!" If you hear the tide from afar. The cheers seemed to beckon us, covering up the command of the People's Liberation Army to unify their pace.It's messed up for Wu.There is no match anymore.It became a stream of people, rushing forward in waves, rushing to the iron wall like an iron wall, and swung back with even more turbulent counter force!

Finally, I saw Tiananmen Square! Finally, I am close to Tiananmen Square! The Tiananmen Gate tower is empty.What about Chairman Mao?Why isn't Chairman Mao on the Tiananmen Gate? Chairman Mao has been inspecting the Tiananmen Gate for more than an hour.He is tired.His old man needs to rest and rest. I saw Chairman Mao's and wanted to see it again.Those who haven't seen Chairman Mao are unwilling to miss it.Thousands of Red Guards crowded in front of Tiananmen Square!There are thousands of them! "long live Chairman Mao!" "Long live Chairman Mao!" "We want to see Chairman Mao!" "We want to see Chairman Mao!" Thousands of Red Guards shouted, shouted, and cried.It was a scene of frenzy unprecedented in human history! The sea of ​​thousands of Red Guards formed a vortex like a rift in the seabed in Tiananmen Square!Everyone is like a small stone, swirling in a huge whirlpool.not rise.It doesn't sink either.Whether you turn your back to Tiananmen or face Tiananmen, you can't help yourself, you can only follow the whirlpool. The music of "Dongfanghong" sounded again! A figure appeared on the Tiananmen Gate tower.Two male and female announcers of the Central People's Broadcasting Station broadcast live in an extremely excited tone: "Little Red Guards, our great leader Chairman Mao, the reddest and reddest red sun in our hearts, rested for a while, now, with His closest comrade-in-arms, our most beloved Deputy Commander-in-Chief Lin, climbed onto the Tiananmen Rostrum side by side again! He is full of spirit, smiling, and in good spirits!..." The sea of ​​people is roaring.There was a lot of enthusiasm. Cheers of "long live, long live" echoed over Tiananmen Square. Maybe I was too far away, maybe the Tiananmen Gate was too high, Chairman Mao in my eyes was just a half figure.Basking in the afternoon sun.The figure of his old man was not as tall as I had imagined in advance.Standing on Tiananmen City, it can even be said to be very small when we look up.And the "Deputy Commander Lin" standing beside him seemed insignificant.After all, Chairman Mao's figure is the tallest among all the people on the Tiananmen Gate, so I can tell at a glance which one is his figure.Moreover, once the other people climbed the Tiananmen Gate Tower, they all stood still in their respective positions. They all stood very far back, and could only vaguely see some heads.Therefore, only Chairman Mao and his "closest comrade-in-arms, Deputy Commander Lin" can be looked up to by the tens of thousands of Red Guards who actually appeared on the Tiananmen Gate. Chairman Mao was obviously also very excited, walking to the east side for a while, walking to the west side for a while, and standing under the national emblem in the center of the Tiananmen Rostrum for a while.Keep moving.He kept waving his hands to the Red Guards.Sometimes he stood up and looked into the distance, as if he was staring at the Monument to the People's Heroes opposite Tiananmen Square, and sometimes he bent down and looked down, as if he wanted to communicate with the Red Guards on the viewing platform looking up at him. "Deputy Commander Lin" followed Chairman Mao every step of the way.Chairman Mao walked to the east side and he followed to the east side.Chairman Mao walked to the west side and he followed to the west side.Chairman Mao stopped and so did he.Chairman Mao overlooked him from a distance.Chairman Mao bent over and he also bent over.Chairman Mao waved, and he waved the quotations.We can look up to Chairman Mao's upper body, but we can only look up to his head and shoulders.Even though he was far away, and even though Chairman Mao stood tall, his old man's figure looked majestic, while his "closest comrade-in-arms" looked like a dwarf. Suddenly, Chairman Mao took off his military cap, bent down again at the west corner of the Tiananmen Gate, swung his arm once again, and shouted in his heavy Hunan accent: "Long live the Red Guards!" "Deputy Commander Lin" also took off his military cap, and waved it back and forth twice. Due to his short stature, his arms were blocked by the railings of Tiananmen Gate, and he imagined Chairman Mao's waving, but he couldn't, as if condescending to grab something. like. He also shouted: "Long live the Red Guards! Long live the Red Guards!" Thousands of Red Guards are possessed!Thousands of words turned into one sentence, shouting rhythmically: "long live Chairman Mao!" "long live Chairman Mao!" "long live Chairman Mao!" Thousands of arms, waving thousands of precious books. "The red rain turns into waves at will", "If the sky has love, the sky will grow old"! The announcer of the Central People's Broadcasting Station began to broadcast again: "Red Guard young generals, for the health of Chairman Mao and his elders, please continue to move forward, please carry forward the noble revolutionary style, so that the young generals behind can pass Tiananmen Square smoothly and live happily. See the glorious image of Chairman Mao and his old man, and accept the review of Chairman Mao and his old man!..." After the female announcer finished broadcasting, the male announcer went on to broadcast, with the same meaning. A stream of people rushed over with the momentum of turbulent water breaking the embankment, and washed away a group of pebbles on the square, replacing them with piles of pebbles. I followed the flow of people that were washed away and "flowed" all the way to the Telegraph Building, and then I was able to choose my own direction and walk. It seemed that as soon as people left Tiananmen Square, the vortex of people, the dreamlike scene, all of them immediately returned to normal and hurriedly scattered in all directions.It makes people feel that being inspected is a "task", and the day they look forward to is actually looking forward to completing this "task" earlier.After completing this "task", they can leave Beijing for Shanghai, Guangzhou, Fujian, Xi'an, and all the cities and places they want to go.Those in the south will probably go north.Those from the north will probably go to the south. Today they got their wish, "you're done."Some people's mood is more relaxed than happy. The shoes of many Red Guards were trampled off.In some cases, both shoes were trampled off, and bare feet walked back and forth from where they came from, and they walked through the market like "barefoot immortals" one by one.Some had a shoe trampled off, or were carrying it in their hands, or were still wearing one on their feet, which was ridiculous.Those who did not suffer this "loss" just watched their jokes and teased them for great fun. I went back to the Geological Museum with bare feet, feeling depressed about "losing" a pair of half-new "Liberation" shoes for myself.I am even more worried because I am going to visit my father in Sichuan.Father hasn't written a letter home for a long time.I want to see with my own eyes what his "end" is now.If he is suffering, I am determined to stay by his side, to be with him, to give him some comfort.I can't show up in front of my father barefoot, and make my father sad when he sees me! I was so worried that a Red Guard from Shanghai came over to discuss with me, and wanted to get a pair of new cloth shoes in exchange for the ore I got. That's a great souvenir.But a new pair of cloth shoes is still very cost-effective.It's a pity that his cloth shoes are too big for me.I regretted for a long time, and he also regretted for a long time. In the evening, I heard people say that the Capital Stadium (or another stadium, I can't remember) was full of shoes, and those who lost their shoes during the inspection can claim them. After dinner, I went to the stadium with bare feet.On the huge football field, there are dozens of circles of shoes, at least two or three thousand.There were indeed quite a few Red Guards who went to claim it. It was getting dark, and I went around from the outermost circle to the innermost circle, but I couldn't find my pair of shoes.That was the era of "liberation" shoes, and half of the two or three thousand were "liberation" shoes.Moreover, my shoes are absolutely impossible to be placed together in pairs, how can I identify them? A "little fellow" of Chairman Mao said to me: "What kind of clothes are you looking for? Which pair of 'kids' fits your feet? Just wear them! A family of Red Guards all over the world. If you wear me, I will wear him! It's all for one Did they come together with a common goal? It’s nothing to do with it!” Inspired by him, I put them on my feet one by one. After trying more than 20 shoes, I finally found a matching pair of shoes for both feet. The same "liberation" shoes were brand new.Trading old shoes for new ones is taking advantage, and I dare not linger for fear of being recognized by those who come after me, and I will leave in a hurry. I took the wrong bus and arrived at Tiananmen Square again.The review has long ended, and there are still many people doing something under the red wall.When you get close, you will know that they are all using their palms or fingers to smear the red powder on the red wall.Wipe it off, and then press fingerprints or palm prints on the notebook one by one.Needless to say, that is also a way to keep a memory.The red wall below the reach of human hands has been wiped to the left and right to reveal the background color, which is extremely ugly. I also squeezed it up and wiped it.After wiping off a hand of red powder, I remembered that I didn't bring a notebook with me.I found it boring, and I had no place to wash my hands, let alone a handkerchief (at the age of seventeen, I didn't understand that carrying a handkerchief with me is a kind of civilized upbringing), so I picked up a bunch of dirty paper from the ground and wiped it. I saw a group of people suddenly gathered around.Can not help but curious.He squeezed into the human wall to see what happened.It turned out that the people who were surrounded were two Mongolian girls.Those who surrounded them identified them as the "Little Grassland Hero Sisters"—two little heroes who fought against the blizzard all day and night to save their flock of sheep.They stuffed notebooks and handkerchiefs one after another and asked them to sign their names in Mongolian.They don't understand Chinese, nor can they speak Chinese, but they understand people's meaning, and earnestly sign in Mongolian to satisfy everyone's wishes. One of the people said in dismay: "They are not 'Little Prairie Sisters'. I have seen photos of 'Little Grassland Heroic Sisters' in People's Pictorial. They look completely different from them!" This remark aroused public outrage.Everyone thinks they are "Little Prairie Sisters", but he says no!Sweep everyone's happiness!What a crime! "Yes! It must be!" "You're talking nonsense!" "You have ulterior motives!" "Are you a real Red Guard or a fake Red Guard!" Under the anger of the public, he wisely left in a desperate manner. Whoever destroys a certain mood of the masses becomes the enemy of the masses.Even if you know that the masses are deceiving themselves and others, don't point it out.If the point is broken, there will be no good end.Most of the time, the revolutionary masses were not only willing but willing to deceive themselves and others.Because self-deception can make sense of something that doesn't make sense.The broad masses of the revolutionaries were good at finding all kinds of things that they thought were meaningful and meaningful.For example, some revolutionary masses believe that all quotations from Chairman Mao, whether written on the wall or printed on paper, should also have the glorious head portrait of Chairman Mao as an old man. All kinds of portraits of the chairman, carrying a paint bucket, walking around the streets, seeing which wall has quotations, and "making" a portrait of Chairman Mao.I also sent a joint open letter to the "People's Daily", so the "People's Daily" has Chairman Mao's portrait in the upper left corner of the quotation column on the front page.As a result, newspapers in all provinces, cities, prefectures and counties of the country, as well as the battle reports and leaflets of various Red Guard organizations, also had Chairman Mao's head portrait.Without such meaningful things emerging one after another, the revolutionary masses will gradually feel that the "Cultural Revolution" has little meaning. Although I didn’t bring a notebook, but I didn’t want to miss this opportunity, I had an idea, took off my coat, gestured for the “Little Prairie Sisters” to write on my vest, pointed to the Tiananmen Tower, raised my hands and jumped twice, which meant to let them Write "Long live Chairman Mao!" I don't know if they understood what I meant, but they nodded anyway. So I turned my back on them. Feeling that they finished writing, I was still a little worried, and asked the person next to me: "Have you finished writing for me?" "I finished writing! Get out of the way, it's time to write to me!" The man pushed me away. Putting on my coat, I walked back to the Geological Museum with the joy of getting a windfall, fearing that I would get on the wrong bus again. Before going to bed, I took off my vest, bare my back, and held it to appreciate it. Written large and clearly.The Mongolian characters are also beautiful, with twists and turns like lace. The Shanghai Red Guard who was closest to me came over again and asked, "Who wrote it for you? What did it write?" I said braggingly: "It was written by 'Little Sisters of the Grassland'! Long live Chairman Mao!" With envious gazes in his eyes, he asked eagerly, "Where did you meet them? Will they be willing to write if you ask them to write?" I said: "In front of Tiananmen Square, as long as they wear the armbands of the Red Guards, they will write!" "You went to Tiananmen again? I'm going too, now! Buy a few handkerchiefs on the way and let them write them all!" He said, stood up and planned to go out. I said, "Brother, don't go! Do you think people will wait for you at Tiananmen Square? Leave early!" He was a little disbelieving: "Really?" I said, "What are you doing lying to you? I was walking in Tiananmen Square, and I ran into them head-on. I looked at them and thought to myself, I seem to have seen them somewhere! Suddenly remembered, this is not a "grassland hero." Little sisters? Stop them and ask: "Are you two Longmei and Yurong?" They replied: "Yes, how do you know?" I said: "People's Daily published a photo of you two Ah, leave me a souvenir!' My sister said: "Okay!" My sister said: "Then you don't say anything, otherwise people will surround us and ask us to leave a souvenir!" I hurriedly lifted up my clothes and let them Write on my vest. They left as soon as they finished writing! No one else in Beijing will be commemorated like this!" After listening to me, he held my vest, admiring the curved Mongolian characters, and couldn't put it down. I am very proud.I don't understand why I made up such a lie to deceive him. He whispered: "Let's discuss and discuss!" I said, "Would you like to trade your cloth shoes again? Come on, I already have shoes!" He whispered in a lower voice: "It's not for exchange, it's for you!" "Buy?" I was taken aback. He said, "You ask for a price!" I thought: I still have to go to Sichuan, where the poor are rich and the road is rich. Money is also something I am very lacking.Then asked: "How much do you want to give?" He held out a hand towards me. "Five yuan?" He nodded. I snatched the vest and said, "Pull it down! This vest alone cost me more than two yuan!" He said, "But your vest is almost torn!" I said: "But its commemoration is priceless! The five words 'Long Live Chairman Mao' are written in Mongolian! It was written by 'Little Sisters of Grassland Heroes'! Do you want to buy it for one yuan? Are the words 'Long Live Chairman Mao' so worthless? Their signatures are given to you for free? Not a penny? Ten or twenty years later, a memorial hall for the 'Cultural Revolution' will be established. My broken vest is of exhibition significance!" He said: "Then I admit it, then I admit it! You should ask for a price!" He stared at my vest, like a skilled antique dealer staring at a rare antique. I said, "Red Guards must be role models for abiding by the 'Three Disciplines and Eight Points of Attention'. We are both Red Guards, and the business must be fair. I don't want more money from you, so you can give me 15 yuan!" He hesitated. I said: "I will never sell it for less than 15 yuan! Who doesn't want to bring back a few important commemorative things in the 'big series'? I understand your feelings very well before I agree..." I really Ashamed to say the word "sell", he continued frankly and subtly: "Give it to you for free, I am reluctant. I am just exchanging with you symbolically, and you should understand my feelings... " He still hesitated. Seeing him hesitating, I was afraid that the "exchange" would not work, so I took out the ore from under the straw mat, pressed it on the vest, and said in a tone of sacrificing: "Fifteen yuan, both rare souvenirs belong to me." you!" He finally spoke, and only uttered one word: "Okay!" I wrapped the ore in my vest and placed it generously on his lap.At the same time held out a hand to him. He also immediately took out his wallet from his pocket.There is a lot of money in his wallet, either ten yuan a piece, or five yuan a piece.A thick stack, about a hundred yuan.Our family's living expenses for two months are only 100 yuan.It is enviable to be able to carry so much money for "big series"!It is said that Shanghai people are "stingy", I believe it!He has so much money, but just now he only wanted to pay five yuan!If I had known that he was a "hundred-dollar millionaire", I would have hit him hard!I have some regrets.If I have experience, calm down, maybe there is no need to add that ore at all.Or the price of the ore can be negotiated separately, and the price of five yuan and eight yuan can also be "exchanged". After he gave me a ten-yuan ticket and a five-yuan ticket, he asked, "Do you have anything else to commemorate?" I said, "Nope. With just these two items, you can show off to many people!" He smiled happily, took my vest and the ore, went back to his sleeping place, put them in his small suitcase, and locked it. The old man at the gate came to inform everyone: no matter who, you can only live here for three days.We must leave within three days, because Chairman Mao and his elders have inspected us.The place will soon begin to receive the next batch of Red Guards entering Beijing. I returned his coat. He said to let me continue to wear the cover and return it to him when I left. That old man was the first nice guy I met in "The Big Tandem".Now I am also a Beijinger, passing by the alley of the Geological Museum countless times.Every time I pass by, I think of him.He must have retired long ago.May have passed away.Chapter Twenty In mid-February, Harbin, no, the student rebels from several nationally renowned key universities in the "Oriental Red City"—Military Engineering College, Industrial University, Architectural Engineering College, Heilongjiang University, Harbin Teachers College, and several large factories ——The working-class rebels in the Bearing Factory, the Measuring Tool Factory, the Boiler Factory, and the No. 1 Machinery Factory united and seized the leadership power at all levels in the provinces and cities in one fell swoop.After the "January Storm" in Shanghai, the "Triple Combination Revolutionary Committee" was established for the second time in the country. "Red Flag" magazine and "People's Daily" also published cheering editorials, praising it as "a new dawn in Northeast China".The Party Central Committee, Political Bureau, State Council, Central Military Commission, and Central Cultural Revolution Committee headed by Chairman Mao also sent congratulatory messages to them.At that time, the Politburo had already existed in name only and was completely controlled by the Central Cultural Revolutionary Committee. Pan Fusheng, director of the "Three Combinations Revolutionary Committee" of Heilongjiang Province - and political commissar of the Heilongjiang Provincial Military Region.The first deputy director, Wang Jiadao, is the commander of the provincial military region.There is only one college student rebel in the Standing Committee—Fan Zhengmei from Harbin Normal University.He enjoys prestige among the college student rebels in the whole province and even the whole country because he founded the "Liuhe Cadre School".Chairman Mao highly praised it as a "new thing" in the "Cultural Revolution" and a "great pioneering work". "Red Flag" magazine and "People's Daily" published a series of large articles to promote the valuable experience of the "May 7th Cadre School" to the whole country. After the Kazakh military industry "Red Rebel Regiment" and the "Eighth Regiment" went to Beijing for the first time to negotiate, Mao Yuanxin, who had joined the "Eighth Regiment" at first, announced his withdrawal from the "Eighth Regiment" and joined the "Red Rebel Regiment" instead. group".At the same time, Mao Yuanxin publicly published the content of the conversation with Chairman Mao in Beijing: Don't stand on the opposite side of the Cultural Revolution, don't stand on the side of the conservatives, but firmly stand on the side of the real revolutionary rebels, and stand with the real revolutionary rebels Send together to fight against the "capitalist roaders"... Mao Yuanxin's counterattack was the heaviest blow to the "Eighth Eighth Regiment". The "Eighth Eighth Regiment" never recovered.The various factions and organizations united under the command of the "Eighth Eighth Regiment" fell apart.Soon, under the persecution of the Central Cultural Revolution, the "Eighth and Eighth Regiment", which was the only one able to stand up to the "Red Rebel Regiment", announced its disbandment.Jing fell and collapsed. The "Eastern Red City" was dominated by the "Red Rebel Group". Therefore, it can be said that the seizure of power in Heilongjiang Province and the "Red East City" was carried out by the "Red Rebel Group".Pan Fusheng was the "revolutionary cadre" they set up. Before the "Cultural Revolution", Pan Fusheng was transferred from other places to Heilongjiang Province to serve as the vice governor. After the "Cultural Revolution" started, he "recovered from illness", so he was the only one among the leaders of the provincial party committee who had no serious "crimes".Did not suffer from any criticism.When the "Triple Combination Revolutionary Committee" was about to be established, the rebels who had seized power only thought of his existence.Without a "revolutionary cadre", the "three combinations" would not be a "three combinations", and the proletarian headquarters headed by Chairman Mao would not approve the birth of such a "revolutionary committee".So the rebels hurriedly pushed him onto the sedan chair of the "Revolutionary Committee" like a bride, and painted a "brilliant" "new dawn in Northeast China" on the political sky of the "Cultural Revolution". The warriors who seized power originally thought that the launch of Pan Fusheng was just a "puppet" to gather the "three combinations", and the real power would undoubtedly be in their hands.They pushed him out, gave him a second political life, how could he not be grateful to them?Can't he "understand" with them and obediently listen to their commands?Would he dare to act without looking at their winks?In their ideal "three combinations", the director of the Revolutionary Committee should be Fan Zhengmei.Because Fan Zhengmei made an indelible "historical contribution" to the "May 7th Road" or "Liuhe Cadre School" to the "Cultural Revolution" across the country, and is a well-known figure among Chairman Mao and his elders.He is a person registered in the Central Cultural Revolution.It is also the person who can best represent their interests. Unexpectedly, things backfired—they didn't value Pan Fusheng, who was launched because of this, but he seemed to be more favored by the Central Cultural Revolution, and he actually took the top spot in the "Revolutionary Committee".Their big brother Fan only won a seat on the Standing Committee!And there is only one member of the Standing Committee for the rebel faction of college students!They feel insulted.Be lied to.Fooled.They are angry.On the day the provincial "Triple Combination Revolutionary Committee" was announced, they put up big slogans "bombarding" it all over the city.I clearly remember a few of them are: "Thousands of bombardments bombard the fake 'revolutionary committee' of the 'combination of the two'!"—meaning that the seats of the university student rebels were squeezed out. "Pan Fusheng will never end well if he seizes the fruits of victory of the rebels!" "The new 'rat' in Northeast China will never last long!" "We must resolutely start the second power struggle! If we don't win a complete victory, we will never give up!" ... This is how the "Bombardment Faction" was formed. To be honest, when Pan Fusheng was invited out of the convalescent ward by them, he was not only grateful to them, but flattered.He thought his political life was over!The rebels didn't show him too much color, and allowed him to continue to live in the high-level cadre ward for "recuperation". He felt very lucky.The rebels appeared in front of him, he bowed his head down, trembling all over, not daring to look them in the eye.When they told him that they wanted to "unite" him, he couldn't believe it even more, thinking that they came to test him for such ambitions, and timidly confessed: "I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it, I dare not wishful thinking..." When they finally convinced him of this great change of fate, he was so excited that he shed tears, and swore to them that he would always breathe and share fate with them, fight side by side with them forever, devote himself to death, and die. . Probably even he himself did not expect that he was not only "combined" from "standing aside", but also became the "chairman of the revolutionary committee". As soon as he sat in the top chair of the "Revolutionary Committee Director", he immediately turned his face on them ruthlessly and implemented severe blows with an iron fist.He branded all those students who dared to "bombard" them as "current counter-revolutionaries", and ordered their arrest and wanted arrest as key criminals.He thought he was the "director of the Revolutionary Committee" approved by the proletarian headquarters headed by Chairman Mao, and he had no scruples and no fear. To be fair, he definitely hopes that the province will be peaceful and politically stable from now on.This is the political vision that anyone who becomes a "revolutionary committee director" will have.It is also in line with the expectations of the people. But the "bombers" did not succumb to his suppression.They were even angrier.They wanted to see with their own eyes how he was once again overthrown and overthrown again.They turned from open "bombardment" to "underground activities". The Quartet appealed for sympathy, and the Eight Quarters colluded with the Allied Army, waiting for an opportunity to make a comeback and revive.They despised and hated him. 被昔日的造反派弟兄们称为“范大哥”的范常委，正因仅仅当上了常委而没当上“革命委员会主任”感到失意，对新生的“革命委员会”心怀不满，便籍口潘复生镇压为“东北新曙光”浴血奋战立下汗马功劳的造反派战士，退出了“革命委员会”，宣布与这个“鸟尽弓藏，兔死狗烹”的比资产阶级反动路线对革命造反派战士还凶恶的全无半点无产阶级政治良心的“潘家委员会”彻底决裂！ 潘复生没有足够的胆量逮捕范正美这样一个人物。不得到中央文革的允许，他奈何不了范正美这样一个人物。他恼羞成怒，却又无计可施。实际上，他各方面的威望，也的的确确不能与范正美相提并论。而中央文革之所以确定他为“革命委员会主任”，仅仅因为毛主席对“革命委员会”有过一条批示——革命委员会还是要以革命干部为主，老、中、青要以老为主。中央文革甚至连潘复生是何许人都不甚了了。所谓以党中央、政治局、国务院、军委名义发来的贺电，不过是“中央文革”炮制而已。 范正美的决裂行动，使踌躇满志，刚刚春风得意起来的潘复生当头遭到一闷棍，打得他晕头转向。他的政治头脑清醒过来之后，立刻采取拉拢手段，表示愿意亲自向中央文革上书，替范正美吁请一把“革命委员会”副主任的交椅，与范正美同握权柄，共举大业，然而为时晚矣！ “老造反”范正美打心里就跟本瞧不起潘复生。他这个叱咤风云一呼百应的人物，要坐的是省“革命委员会”的头把交椅。副主任满足不了他的政治愿望，也实现不了他的政治野心。他索性一反到底，孤注一掷了。所谓“不成功，便成仁”。他充当起“炮轰派”们的领袖来。 “炮轰派”的中坚力量，大抵都是姓名落地有声的响当当的老造反派，范正美的生死“战友”，他们的的确确是一批从来不知什么叫“怕”的造反派。他们在“文化大革命”中冲冲杀杀，所向披靡。一个名不见经传的小小的潘复生居然妄想一举剿灭他们，他们岂能咽下这一口恶气？“范大哥”又重新和他们站在一起了，他们更有何惧哉？他们如虎添翼，士气大振，斗志凶猛，信心倍增，要将这个刚刚诞生的使他们不称心的鸟“革命委员会”一口吞下方解心头之恨。他们由地下活动复转入公开斗争，形成了对“东北新曙光”的极大的威胁。 一切在各级“革命委员会”中没有实现政治愿望，感到失意的组织，纷纷集合在“炮轰派”的大旗下，声势日益壮大。新生的“革命委员会”风雨满楼，摇摇欲坠。 “炮轰派”们二次夺权，一举攻占了几所大学和几座大工厂，作为“根据地”，召开了数万人的“炮轰誓师大会”，成立了“炮轰总司令部”。 潘复生为挽救局面，巩固交椅，以省军区政委名义，下令军队对各级“革命委员会”实行武装捍卫。他也只有这唯一的政治选择了。 被中央文革限期迫令解散的“八·八团”的头目们，见有机可乘，召集各路旧部，组成了“捍卫'革命三结合'总指挥部”，归顺省“革命委员会”，愿听“潘主任”指挥调遣。 潘复生正苦于没有群众组织力量的支持，对“捍联总”的成立大加赞赏，亲自参加“捍联总”的成立大会，将当初与“炮轰派”们说过的“同呼吸共命运”的话，又在大会上信誓旦旦地说了一遍——这也是他不得已而为之的政治选择。因为这样一来，他这个刚任命的“革命委员会主任”，实在是太容易被“炮轰派”们又抓住一条与中央文革早已定性的“保皇派”组织沆瀣一气，镇压真正“革命”左派的罪名了。但倘不如此，仅靠军队来对付“炮轰派”，镇压的罪名更是无法洗清。利用“捍联总”这一群众组织与“炮轰派”较量，毕竟可以混淆视听。