"On May 7, 1946, Wang Xiangsheng, secretary of the Heping District Committee of the Underground Party, was my introducer to join the party.
He can prove my innocence."
"I remember the date so clearly.
It's exactly the same as what's written in the file.
It couldn't have been Wei Laoer who told her before he died."
"It's impossible.
Wei Laoer lived in the water room of the school until he hanged himself and never returned.
Playing house, there are people on guard in the school every day.
With Wei Laoer's body, it is impossible to climb out of the wall."
The students murmured quietly, completely unaware that Zhang Guozhong had approached Secretary Wei's wife's bed.
"Secretary Wei, everyone knows that Wang Xiangsheng is also a traitor.
He died earlier than you.
You said you are not a traitor.
Do you have any other evidence?"
At this time, Secretary Wei's wife seemed like nothing had happened.
Looking straight ahead, he giggled.
Zhang Guozhong's question, especially the fact that he called Secretary Wei's wife "Secretary Wei," surprised the people around him.
"Comrade Xiao Zhang, are you also crazy?
I need to talk to you."
Liu Honggang, the propagandist of the Revolutionary Committee standing aside, looked at Zhang Guozhong sternly.
Zhang Guozhong called everyone outside the door, "She is really crazy.
Didn't you see the look in his eyes and the havoc?
She thinks she is Wei Laoer.
She is absolutely crazy.
When dealing with mental illness, you have to follow her words.
In fact, Mental patients have their own theories.
As long as her theories are overturned, she will be speechless.
"Well, what you said makes sense.
Then go ahead and try it."
Zhang Guozhong came to Secretary Wei's wife's bed again, took out the vinegar bottle and grapefruit leaves from his bag, poured some vinegar on the grapefruit leaves, and pressed it on Secretary Wei's wife's forehead.
This trick was learned at Maoshan Tuzhi.
The surrounding students were all stunned at this time.
They saw Secretary Wei’s wife’s hands and feet twitching slightly and her body twisting continuously.
“Hurry and hold her down!”
Zhang Guozhong shouted.
This is a great opportunity to test the authenticity of Maoshan Pictures.
If Youzi If the leaves fall off, the experiment will fail.
It will take twenty-four hours, that is, forty-eight hours, to come back again.
In this case, the falsehood of Maoshan Tuzhi cannot be completely proven.
The people around didn't know what was going on, so they subconsciously held down Secretary Wei's wife's hands and feet.
After about a minute, Secretary Wei's wife stopped moving, and everyone looked confused.
"What's wrong with her?
Isn't she dead?"
a female student asked with her face pale with fright.
After taking off the grapefruit leaves, Zhang Guozhong carefully watched every move of Secretary Wei's wife.
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After a long time, Secretary Wei's wife opened her eyes and let out a sigh of relief: "Where am I?"
Zhang Guozhong told his classmates from the Revolutionary Committee that this was a folk remedy for mental illness in his hometown, but it did not work every time.
But only Zhang Guozhong himself knows the actual situation.
This experience has shaken Zhang Guozhong's doubts about the authenticity of Maoshan Tuzhi.
"Could it be a coincidence?
But it's too coincidental.
No, it must be a coincidence.
It must be Wei Laoer and his wife who are pretending to be crazy.
Look, We held her down thinking we were going to drag her out to criticize her, so we had to pretend to recover."
Zhang Guozhong kept comforting himself, but deep down in his heart, he could never rebuild his deep suspicion of Maoshan Tuzhi.
Zhang Guozhong's home remedy for treating mental illness quickly spread in school.
It is said that just using a few leaves dipped in vinegar and pressing it on the forehead will be enough.
Several families with mental patients have tried it, but it doesn't work at all.
As everyone knows, this is a real lunatic, how can this thing be effective?
In Zhang Guozhong's view, the precious opportunity to verify the falsehood of Maoshan Tuzhi was wasted and must be found again.
But where to find it?
Although there were many traitors and traitors who committed suicide in fear of crime at that time, similar phenomena never happened again in the family.
When they were unable to do anything, Zhang Guozhong's grandfather came again.
"How does it work?"
Zhang Guozhong's grandfather used to be a militiaman in the countryside.
Weird things abounded in the countryside.
Therefore, since Zhang Guozhong's grandfather saw Zhang Guozhong pondering this Maoshan Picture Chronicle every day, he always wanted to tell his grandson that it was actually quite ridiculous. efficient.
After confirming that the neighbor's door was indeed locked and no one was there, Zhang Guozhong lowered his voice and said, "Grandpa, do you think this thing is true or not?"
"I dare not say whether it is true or not, but if anything happens in the countryside, I always go to Mr.
The doctor doesn't think it's good, but I think it will work if I get here."
"I think it's just a coincidence.
This thing must be fake."
"If you don't believe it, go to the countryside.
It's much easier to find this kind of thing than in the city. ” Zhang Guozhong walked to the outer suburbs with dry food.
Li Village, located near Xiaozhan, was a relatively authentic rural area around Tianjin at that time.
Unlike the urban-rural fringe area on the edge of the city, it preserved very authentic rural customs and life traditions.
Most of the villagers were surnamed Li, and some of them still had the same surname.
Dianqin, although this place is not far from the city, the traffic is very congested and there is no decent road to get through.
Although A production team has been set up, but the storm of the Cultural Revolution did not seem to cause much trouble here.
Except for a fight with a rich farmer with a foreign surname in the past two years, in the past two years, except for the thieves who stole sorghum stalks, basically even the company has not There were very few large-scale criticisms.
Although most of the villagers were members of the commune, their underlying views had not fundamentally changed since liberation.
Zhang Guozhong read the letter of introduction from the Revolutionary Committee to Captain Li of the production brigade and explained his intention.
Captain Li looked at Zhang Guozhong with a smile, "What a good boy.
He is young and has a lot of moral integrity.
Let me tell you, there are people in the village making trouble now."
I took him to the hospital and the doctor said he was suffering from hysteria.
He was diagnosed with a disease and was asked to be taken home to wait for death.
His daughter was very good-looking, so she followed him as she thought who could look after her father.
No less than a dozen gentlemen from far and near had looked at her, but they all said no.
If you can Okay, depending on how good your young man is, maybe the big yellow flower girl can take him away."
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Zhang Guozhong couldn't laugh or cry at these words.
Captain Li simply regarded Zhang Guozhong as a dance master sent by the city.
He downplayed serious matters, but he was very excited when talking about the yellow flower girl.
How could this be right?
However, in the conversation with Captain Li, Zhang Guozhong heard the new term "collision" for the first time.
It turns out that this disease is medically called "hysteria" and can only be classified as mental illness.
There is no other explanation and no effectiveness.
In rural areas, this phenomenon is called "colliding with guests".
According to the common people's understanding, it means that the ghost has possessed the body.
Just find a skilled dancer to give it a try.
The enthusiasm of the rural people really exceeded Zhang Guozhong's expectations.
Captain Li's family made a pot of potato stewed chicken as if it were a New Year, and also fried a plate of chili eggs and Chinese cabbage braised vermicelli.
Zhang Guozhong was embarrassed to eat.
My boring article caused others to use all the New Year materials in advance.
As soon as he heard that he was coming from the city, Captain Li's eldest son also brought two bottles of liquor.
Although Zhang Guozhong repeatedly emphasized that he did not know how to drink, he was still given two bottles.
Zhang Guozhong, who had never drank before, immediately fell on the bed. , when I woke up, there was a big girl standing next to the bed
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