Chen Zikun took out a cigarette and lit it several times but didn't light it.
His hands were shaking.
He was a person who was used to life and death, so he wouldn't be so rude, but Zhao Dahai's death shocked him too much.
Zhao Dahai what?
Man, that was the stubborn master of Beijing Tianqiao, a disciple of the famous bodyguard Zhao Bichen, a red agent trained by Lubyanka, a highly skilled martial artist who appeared and disappeared, how could he die so easily in the hands of his own people.
Qingfeng struck the match, helped Chen Zikun light the cigarette, and stood aside calmly.
"Ziming, tell me, uncle, what's going on?"
Chen Zikun took a deep breath of the flue.
Zhao Ziming said: "Before the incident, the suppression of counter-revolutionaries in the Soviet area had been carried out for a long time.
There were many killings.
Our regiment killed more than fifty people, and all the cadres above the company commander were killed.
My father was an enemy worker.
I've been behind enemy lines all year round, so I've been okay.
The last time I bought a machine, it was picked up by the Political Department.
I went to talk to him, but he never came back.
I thought something might happen to my dad this time, so I went to the security office in the middle of the night.
Sure enough, my dad was detained by them.
Unless they said that my dad was a traitor and part of the AB group, my dad was not If you admit it, they will be punished.
These bastards are all my father's disciples. " Speaking of this, Zhao Ziming's face was filled with hatred and he gritted his teeth.
"How could I allow them to run wild?
I immediately went up and knocked them down with three punches and two kicks.
But dad just refused to leave.
He said that if he left, he would really become a traitor.
No matter how much I tried to persuade them, it was useless.
The situation was critical.
People from the security department When the attack came, my father gave me his pocket watch and asked me to Let's go first.
After he broke off, I walked around in a circle and didn't see my father following me, so I sneaked back, just in time to see them executing my father.
My father said to save a bullet and attack the Kuomintang, so they took a big knife, but the security department's The cadres said that my father was a traitor and did not deserve a happy death."
After a pause, Zhao Ziming stretched out his sleeves to wipe his tears and continued: "My father's body was buried in a mass grave, and his head was taken to the Secretary of the Anti-Revolutionary Committee to express his merits.
I saw an opportunity to steal my father's head.
I wanted to kill that beast named Xia, but I never found the chance."
"Where is Brother Dahai's head?"
Chen Zikun stood up.
"I hid on the beam of the mountain temple outside the city."
"Please come back, I want to bury Brother Dahai."
Zhao Dahai's head was rotting, his eyes were slightly open, his hair and beard were unkempt, and his face was as thin as the last time he said goodbye.
Who could have expected that saying goodbye to Shanghai would be an eternal farewell.
Chen Zikun burst into tears and burst into tears.
Scenes of past events come to mind, how can one not burst into tears.
Zhao Ziming had no tears left, and his eyes were red, like a wounded beast.
The few policemen who escorted him to the mansion were still waiting to take him back.
Qing Feng came over and dismissed them: "You go back, I will stay here for now."
The policeman accompanied him with a smile: "We can't do business when we go back."
Qing Feng's eyes widened and he was about to go crazy, but Chen Zikun came over in person and said: "Thank you police officers for their hard work.
Zhao Ziming is my nephew.
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I will guarantee that he will not escape.
When I finish entertaining him, he will naturally be sent back to prison."
The police officers didn't dare to talk back to him and went back quietly.
Chen Zikun asked someone to carve a body out of fine wood, put Zhao Dahai's head on it, and buried it in a nanmu coffin.
He temporarily stopped it in a temple in the provincial capital, and then sent it back to Peking for burial when the time was right.
Help the monk to chant sutras and save his soul.
The monks were reciting scriptures hard, and Zhao Ziming asked: "Uncle, are you a member of the Kuomintang?"
Chen Zikun said: "I am."
Zhao Ziming said: "They say the Kuomintang has no good people, but I think you are a good person, uncle."
Chen Zikun said: "Whether a person is a good person or not has nothing to do with the party.
There are also good people in the Kuomintang and bad people in the Communist Party."
Zhao Ziming was thoughtful, and after a while, he muttered in a low voice: "Dad, when you go to the underworld, ask the bearded man named Ma, why doesn't he bless you if you trust him so much."
The street murder case was retried and was deemed a self-defense killing and acquitted.
The Sihu family in the provincial capital were local residents.
They gathered a group of relatives to make trouble in the court.
As a result, the remaining three tigers were also arrested.
They asked a person who gathered to cause trouble.
The crime was punished and he was sentenced to three years in prison.
The death of Zhao Dahai greatly shocked Chen Zikun.
He could not figure out why a smart man like Brother Dahai would become so stupid.
With his skills, he could escape but chose to face death.
If all Communists are so firm in their beliefs If so, it can explain why the three and four encirclement and suppression campaigns failed.
But Chen Zikun didn't understand why they were so persistent, so he had to ask Liu Ting for advice.
Secretary Liu had read more books than himself, and had joined the Youth League, so he knew about things within the party.
Liu Ting said: "You have never really lived in the lower-class rural areas.
If you put yourself in their shoes, I think you can understand their choices."
Chen Zikun was dubious.
In order to solve the mystery, he decided to go to Nantai to conduct a social investigation.
Before departure, he took care of a few things.
First, he mobilized trains to pull the tax police headquarters stationed in northern Jiangsu to Zhengzhou using the Longhai Railway, and then left.
The Ping-Han Line went north to support Zhang Xueliang and resist Japanese aggression.
This was something he had discussed with Song Ziwen and Zhang Xueliang.
The second is to increase taxes.
After so many years of recuperation, the private sector has enough room to spare.
National defense construction requires a large amount of capital investment, so raising taxes is the most convenient way.
Zhao Ziming had a fierce temper and was afraid that he was not suitable for joining the army.
Chen Zikun asked him what his plans were.
Whether it was going to school or doing business, an uncle could help him.
In the end, Zhao Ziming chose to work on the railway.
This was his ideal.
He had wanted to be a railway worker like his father since he was a child.
Chen Zikun took him to Beitai and arranged for him to work as a stoker in the Jiangbei Railway Bureau, which was a hard job shoveling coal for locomotive steam engines.
When he left the army, he became a train driver.
Zhao Ziming was very satisfied with this job.
After arranging the work of his eldest nephew, Chen Zikun hired a mule cart to go to Nantai.
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It is a pristine rural area.
It is different from the industrialized cities like Beitai that were built overnight.
It is more representative and he made his own fortune.
The place is familiar with the geography and people, making it a good place for social surveys.
The so-called social investigation is similar to an incognito private visit, except that it is not to investigate a case, but to check the public sentiment.
Chen Zikun took Shuangxi and Liu Ting, disguised as a teacher, hired a car and went straight to Nantai.
The driver of the mule cart was an old man in his fifties, surnamed Sun, who was very talkative.
Chen Zikun gave him a pack of cigarettes, and he started talking non-stop.
He talked about everything, not to mention boasting about his prominent family background.
It turned out that He was also a distant relative of the former military governor Sun Kaiqin.
His family originally had ten acres of irrigated land and lived a pretty good life.
He had a very happy son and daughter.
"After the fall of Governor Sun, the strength of our old Sun family came to an end.
Ten acres of irrigated land were sold to others, and my wife ran away with the children.
Old man, I sold iron to get some money to buy a mule, and I did this It's a busy business, and it's quite satisfying to have one person fed and the whole family not to be hungry."
Old Man Sun took out a small wine bottle, took a sip, and shook his whip.
Chen Zikun asked him: "Then do you hate Chairman Chen?
If he had not taken away Governor Sun's position, your family would not be so miserable."
Old Man Sun looked at him and said: "Sir, I think you are polite and like a scholar, why don't you understand the truth?
Chairman Chen is a good official, and we ordinary people respect him, but the good scriptures are all left to the following The crooked-mouthed monk has bad thoughts, so how can he blame others?"
Chen Zikun asked him with interest: "Who are the crooked-mouthed monks?"
It happened that Shuangxi inadvertently opened his coat, revealing the handle of the shell gun.
When Old Man Sun saw it, he immediately stopped talking.
Seeing that he was speechless, Chen Zikun did not force himself and chatted about other things casually.
There was a tea shed in front of him, and the mule cart stopped to rest.
Old man Sun ran to the big tree and argued with a few resting men about money.
It seemed that this old man This guy is not only a drunkard, but also a gambler.
No wonder he can lose all his ten acres of irrigated land.
The tea shed also sells rice.
Rice is cooked in boiling water and sprinkled with salt.
The coarse tea made from ground tea leaves is extremely cheap.
It only costs a few copper coins.
In provincial capitals, this kind of low-denomination currency has stopped circulating.
The smallest amount is ten copper coins.
Chen Zikun took out a silver dollar to pay the bill, which frightened the tea shed owner so much that he couldn't even find it.
In the end, Liu Ting found a copper coin to pay the bill, rested for half an hour, waited for the mule to drink enough water and eat wheat chaff, and continued on the road.
Old Sun Tou said: "Guest, you didn't dare to show off just now.
How can you see a countryman?"
Crossing the ocean, what if we cause trouble?"
Chen Zikun wondered: "What kind of trouble can it cause?"
Lao Suntou said mysteriously: "You come from a big place, and you don't know that the countryside is in chaos.
Our place is in trouble with the Communist Party."
Chen Zikun was shocked: "There is a Communist Party in the countryside of Nantai" "Isn't it?
The robbery of homes and houses was so bad.
Last month, the Chen family's barn was burned down.
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If the county security team hadn't been there, there would have been almost no deaths."
"Chen family, which Chen family?"
Chen Zikun was even more puzzled.
"Tch, there is no other Chen family in Nantai.
Mr.
Chen is the brother of Commander Chen in the provincial capital.
However, the country people call him Chen Papi.
Six or seven years ago, he was a small businessman.
Now he is the third largest businessman in the county.
He’s a big landowner, tsk tsk, his ability to make money puts even old families like the Li family and Gong family to shame.”
Shuangxi had a fever on his face.
He knew that what Lao Suntou was talking about was about his family.
The Chen family was originally a poor farmer in Kushuijing in the countryside of Nantai.
His parents and two brothers were killed by bullies, leaving only brothers Chen Shou and Shuangxi.
The two became bandits and later followed Chen Zikun.
After arriving, Chen Shou continued to buy land in the countryside.
He only irrigated the land and planted thousands of acres.
There was no one in the family to take charge of it, so all the affairs were left to his uncle and cousin Chen Cai to take care of it.
The cousin actually had Chen Papi's wife.
No., the fox must have done a lot of bad things in the fish and meat village.
"Is the largest landowner so exaggerated?"
Chen Zikun asked with a smile, but he didn't seem angry.
Old Sun shook his whip, raised his eyes and said, "Guest, don't believe it.
I'll give you a croak, and you'll understand after you hear it."
"Pull it."
"An old woman who was running away from famine came to the Chen family to beg for food.
Master Chen said that she would not give it to her.
Master Chen said that she would only give her a bowl of rice.
Anyway, she would have to poop in our crops.
If she did not suffer a loss, the old woman held her breath and felt I said that I would not poop on your land even if I killed you, so I walked forward.
I walked for a day and a night.
I thought to myself that this must not be the Chen family's land.
After I pooped in my poop, I asked others.
Be good, but it still pooped on my land.
It’s the Chen family’s land
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