Zhang Guozhong's calves were forward on the spot.
This was his first love.
"Fuck you, Li Shulin, I will chop you to death today."
Zhang Guozhong shouted in a half-sobbing tone while running to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.
No matter how strong the legal consciousness is, people's hearts must pass.
Still meat Sir, Zhang Guozhong is a passionate young man in his early twenties.
He has received many years of revolutionary education.
Although he still thought Li Shulin should be handed over to the Public Security Bureau last night, he has completely lost his mind now and only wants to chop Li Shulin with a knife.
"Fortunately, he was discovered early and has been rescued."
Li Ergui, who was out of breath, stumbled out the second half of the sentence.
Li Erya opened his eyes and saw Zhang Guozhong sitting next to him.
He threw himself into Zhang Guozhong's arms and started crying.
He didn't care that Captain Li and Zhenren Ma were right next to him.
In rural areas with relatively conservative ideas, if this kind of thing happens to this eldest daughter, it will not be easy for the eldest daughter to get married unless there is an accident.
Even if she can get married, she will probably have to find a crooked man and face the villagers for most of her life. gossip.
However, in this world, there are always accidents, and Li Erya's accident was Zhang Guozhong.
Zhang Guozhong was a man who had received revolutionary education and did not take this aspect as seriously as rural people.
Moreover, Ma Zhenren told him privately that on the night of the accident, Li Erya was menstruating.
She was only unaccompanied and would not become pregnant. .
Zhang Guozhong knew deeply that what this kind-hearted rural girl needed most at this time was herself.
In the era after Li Shulin was handed over to the comrades at the police station, the crime of rape was a serious crime second only to counterrevolution, corruption and murder.
It is estimated that Li Shulin was either sentenced to death or sentenced to twenty years.
At least until the reform and opening up, he would not be harassed.
After Captain Li Even though we have known each other for a long time, we still need a matchmaker.
This traditional etiquette was very common in cities at that time.
It was also very popular here.
At that time, free love had already sprouted, but most marriages were still symbolic and required an intermediary relationship.
In rural areas, it was called "matchmaker", and in cities, it was called "introducer".
Even if Li Erya was promised to Zhang Guozhong, Zhang Guozhong himself is quite beautiful.
Li Erya can work and cook.
She is not bad looking.
She is my type.
What else are you looking for?
Ma Zhenren personally chose an auspicious day for Zhang Guozhong, just two weeks later.
It is impossible to marry a wife without notifying her family.
Li Erya was very nervous when she heard that she was going to meet her parents-in-law.
I put on all the clothes that I was most reluctant to wear, but in Zhang Guozhong's opinion, they were still a little too tacky.
The most shocked ones were Zhang Guozhong's parents.
The old couple's chins almost hit their feet.
They thought that this little bastard seemed to be fine last time when he came home.
How could he get his order back after only a month?
It was too soon for the daughter-in-law to get married, but they didn't know that it had been almost two years since the two of them had been in love.
Shocked, but mostly happy, the family background is not very good, there are no party members, the old man is still a traitor, the son is satisfied if he can just find a partner, not to mention the eldest daughter in front of him is tall and not bad looking.
Zhang Guozhong's parents gave Zhang Guozhong more than 200 yuan for his marriage.
There were one to five yuan in the money.
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It was estimated that this was all the family's belongings.
Zhang Guozhong was so moved that he almost cried.
The family was so difficult. , can also give yourself I have to scrape together 200 yuan to get married.
What a pity for parents in the world.
I didn’t want it at first, but then I thought that I was also a true bachelor.
I didn’t even have enough money to buy bedding.
I couldn’t go to the girl’s house and knock on the door, so I reluctantly agreed.
One hundred and fifty.
When Zhang Guozhong's younger brother Zhang Guoyi heard that his brother was getting married, he also pulled him aside because he wanted to give him a gift.
Even though they were born from the same mother's womb, Zhang Guoyi and his brother Zhang Guozhong are completely different people.
Zhang Guozhong is a good student with ambitions and a little bit of the world in mind, but Zhang Guoyi is a gangster.
He was a gangster when he was in high school.
Every day He got into fights and went to work in his brother's technical secondary school, which showed that he was good at fighting, diplomacy and leadership.
With his talent in this field, he soon became an important member of the revolutionary committee's fighting force.
At an unexpected speed, he contacted the Red Guards from several other schools to form an unstoppable so-called "Joint School Revolutionary Column", and mastered this Most of the cross-school organizations have the right to mobilize.
As long as Zhang Guoyi says a word, a team of hundreds of people may go to demolish someone's house.
The most exaggerated thing is that this cross-school organization has the tacit approval of the revolutionary committees of each school, and even actively requests this so-called "joint school revolutionary column" to deal with the relatively powerful royalists.
During the Cultural Revolution, rebels were a complimentary term, and rebellion was a sign of loyalty to Chairman Mao, while royalists were a derogatory term, meaning to protect some erroneous ideas or people with problematic cognitions.
At that time, revolutionary ideas were not very unified, and the two groups People have differences of opinion.
If the debate cannot be resolved, it is likely to turn into a fight or even a fight with weapons.
The two sides will call each other royalists.
Therefore, the so-called rebels and royalists are not a fixed group of people.
People who call themselves rebels are called royalists in the mouths of opponents with different opinions.
Currently, Zhang Guoyi is thinking about rehabilitating his grandfather, which was unbelievable at the time.
But what's even more outrageous is that Zhang Guoyi's idea was supported by the school's revolutionary committee, and he began to openly lead a large team of people everywhere to collect information.
In the evening, Zhang Guoyi took his brother to a haystack on the outskirts of Tianjin on a bicycle.
After pulling three times and two times, he pulled out a large rattan box.
"Brother, I know you usually like to tinker with this stuff.
These are all I don’t understand the things I copied when I was leading people to destroy the Four Olds, but they seem quite precious.”
After returning home, Zhang Guozhong opened the box.
The first thing he saw were two paper tubes containing scrolls.
He opened one of them and slowly pulled it down.
"Everything is of inferior quality, only reading is good."
Zhang Guozhong read carefully, and with these words , Zhang Guozhong felt that these two lines of characters had a lot of origins. , when the painting scroll was fully opened, Zhang Guozhong's forehead was immediately covered with a layer of cold sweat.
This was an authentic painting by Yan Zhenqing, darling, this precious blind cat brother can really run into a dead mouse, but the next painting he opened made him Zhang Guozhong's hands were trembling.
The painting depicts a winter scenery, with snow-white scrolls, dots of winter plums, and shadows of lonely boats.
When Zhang Guozhong turned out the signature of the painting, he almost sat down on the ground, "Zhan Ziqian, my mother. " In addition to these two paintings and calligraphy, there is another ancient book called Gongmingxu.
At first, Zhang Guozhong thought it was an ancient novel similar to The Scholars, but when he opened it, it was not the case.
It turned out to be Zhang Guoyan, the Minister of Justice in the Wanli Period of the Ming Dynasty.
The book records the ups and downs of the officialdom from the founding of the Ming Dynasty to the period when officials above the fourth rank were dismissed, exiled or even beheaded and confiscated their homes.
It seems interesting.
"Let me tell you, I want the book, but those two paintings are 100% national treasures.
I can't want them, but I must hide them and don't lose them."
After giving instructions to his younger brother and saying goodbye to his parents and grandfather, Zhang Guozhong took Li Erya back to Licun the next day.
It's almost summer now.
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Summer is a good opportunity for Ma Zhenren to torment Zhang Guozhong.
In winter, he doesn't have to go to the fields.
He just stands on horseback and carries more firewood.
But summer is different.
The 20-pound sandbag was tied to Zhang Guozhong's legs again, and he began to drive him to the cemetery to spend the night every now and then.
There was still a week before the wedding.
As if nothing had happened, Zhang Guozhong found a short grave where the grave was almost flat and lay down half-ly, humming a tune.
These days, Zhang Guozhong was looking forward to the wedding day with his toes every day.
For Zhang Guozhong, sleeping in a cemetery used to be a nightmare.
He didn't dare to close his eyes all night long and was always frightened.
But now he doesn't feel anything anymore.
The fox barks twice and the sight of a will-o'-the-wisp is as normal as seeing a toad in the field during the day.
There is no need to be at home.
Memorizing the formula makes it easier.
And just when he turned over and was about to find a comfortable position to sleep, he felt something hard touching him, which was quite painful.
"What the hell?"
Zhang Guozhong dug through the tangled grass and found a small square stone pile.
Each side was about five centimeters long.
It was obvious that it was originally buried in the ground, but over time, the surrounding soil had been washed away by the rain.
Quite a few, the exposed part is about the height of a matchbox, with striped patterns engraved on the sides, a bit like the characters for water or fire in ancient seal script.
Right above the stone piles, there is a Chinese character for "noon" carved on them.
Zhang Guozhong took a breath of air-conditioning.
Could it be that this is In order to confirm his idea, Zhang Guozhong searched carefully around the tomb, and sure enough he found two more stone piles engraved with "Si" and "Wei" respectively.
The three piles sandwiched the short tomb at an equilateral triangle angle. .
Walking three steps straight outward along the pile with the word "Wei", Zhang Guozhong found another stone pile with the word "Hai" engraved on it.
It seems that his idea has been basically verified.
This tomb was made into a "Fire Chi" stone pile.
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