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Chapter XXXV. Decentralization


With a stroke of Zheng Zeru's pen, many people were labeled as rightists.

They were originally just rightists who were self-inspected by their work units, but now they have become real anti-party, anti-socialist, bourgeois rightists, and they have been properly labeled.

However, he still showed some mercy and reduced Chen Nan's label as an extreme rightist and classified him as an ordinary rightist.

Others were not so lucky.

Gong Zijun was removed from the post of director of the Department of Finance and sent to Jiangbei.

The Salt Lake Labor Camp was renovated; Ruan Mingchuan was also fired from his official position and was left at home to be dealt with and on call; Lin Wenlong was revoked from his position as vice chairman at the Democratic League meeting and was assigned to burn boilers in the tea furnace room of Jiangda.

Chen Nan's situation is more complicated.

He is a newspaper cadre who is studying on the job.

If something like this happens, the newspaper will not keep him, and Jiang University will not keep him.

The organization decided to send him to Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School to work.

Of course, rightists are not qualified to educate the successors of the proletariat.

They should be assigned to be administrators in the library.

After the organization's decision was made, Chen Nan felt aggrieved.

He still couldn't figure out why the direction of the wind suddenly changed.

He also fell from the favored son of heaven to the mortal world.

The teachers and classmates in the school looked at him in a wrong way, with contempt and hatred.

Even his girlfriend also proposed breaking up.

Chen Nan’s girlfriend is the secretary of the Youth League branch of the Chinese Department of Jiangdong University.

She is a very beautiful girl.

Not long after the two established a relationship, Chen Nan was labeled as a rightist.

His girlfriend never showed up.

He asked a colleague to send him a letter.

I wrote a breakup letter to draw a clear line with Chen Nan.

She lost her job, her studies, her love, and was labeled as a rightist.

Chen Nan suffered multiple blows and suffered terribly, but there was no one to talk to.

Her parents were in Beijing, her eldest sister was obsessed with medical research, and her eldest brother was in a Beitai factory.

They were working here, the younger sister was still young, and there were Aunt Xia and Aunt Lin at home.

The uncle's affairs alone were enough to give them a headache, and they couldn't bear to add to the trouble, so Chen Nan could only swallow the depression by herself.

He tried to go to the organization to defend himself, but there was no way he could.

He was not Governor Chen's son now, but a rightist, and all doors were closed to him.

Chen Nan's hair turned gray overnight, he packed up his simple luggage and headed to Beitai.

The place name Beitai was given by Chen Zikun, but it has gradually faded away.

Because it is the seat of Jiangbei Prefectural Committee and Administrative Office, it is commonly known as Jiangbei.

The names of some units have also been changed accordingly, such as the original National Beitai Senior High School, now called Jiangbei No.

A middle school.

This is Chen Nan's decentralized unit.

As a rightist, he cannot teach.

According to the instructions from his superiors, he was assigned to be the administrator of the library.

The middle school library cannot be compared with the university library.

There are thousands of books in total.

Each day Not many people come to borrow books during the day, so work is very leisurely.

The faculty and staff in the school all looked at this rightist from the provincial capital in a different light.

No one chatted or made friends with him.

Even when he ate in the cafeteria at noon, others avoided him.

Chen Nan had never experienced such a feeling of humiliation, and it felt like a thorn in his back all the time.

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He even felt that even the middle school students were pointing fingers at his back.

He really wanted to shout loudly, I am not a rightist, but the consequences of doing that It can only make others despise yourself even more.

He lowered his head deeply and walked forward with the lunch box.

A stocky man in the seat in front stretched out his foot and tripped him.

Chen Nan stumbled and fell to the ground.

All the porridge in the lunch box was spilled.

Several female colleagues sitting next to him The legs of his trousers and shoes were wet, and Chen Nan’s glasses were also broken.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Chen Nan apologized hurriedly.

The female colleagues didn't say anything, they picked up their lunch boxes and teapots and left as if they were avoiding the plague.

Chen Nan picked up the glasses and put them on his face.

He turned to look at the man who stretched his legs to trip him.

He was a man in his thirties, wearing blue denim work clothes and a fleshy face.

His sleeves were rolled up to reveal thick black hair.

He was not a kind man. stubble "Why did you, comrade, trip over me?"

Chen Nan asked.

The man glared at him: "Who is a comrade with you, you right-winger?

Did you see me tripping you?

Can anyone testify?"

Chen Nan looked back at the female teachers.

They all pretended not to notice and ate with their heads down from a distance.

The man picked up the meat bun and took a bite of it, then cursed: "Fuck you right-wingers, you dare to slander others, I will fight you in a meeting tomorrow."

After that, he walked away.

Chen Nan was trembling with anger, but he had nothing to do.

He was a rightist, and the other party was clearly working class.

There was a gap in political status.

There was no way to explain this.

The busboy in the cafeteria came over and whispered, "Don't mess with that guy.

His name is Nie Wenfu.

He is the tea furnace worker in our school.

He is very cruel."

Chen Nan nodded: "Thank you."

He hadn't eaten lunch, and Chen Nan didn't feel hungry at all.

He glued the temples of his spectacles with tape and went back to the library to continue writing a letter of appeal.

After he finished writing, he put it in an envelope, addressed it to Comrade Zheng Zeru of the Provincial Committee and signed it personally, and affixed a stamp.

Lock the library and head to the post office.

Putting the letter into the mailbox, as if dropping a seed of hope, Chen Nan seemed to be in a better mood.

She got on the bus back to school.

There were two middle-aged women chatting on the bus.

One of them said that her neighbor's daughter-in-law had given birth.

My daughter is disabled, her feet are turned out, and she will definitely be lame in the future.

"Tsk, tsk, what a pity.

Why not just throw him into the urinal and drown him when he is born?

He is a loser anyway."

Another person sighed.

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Chen Nan interjected: "The valgus of the feet can be corrected.

When I was a child, not only did the soles of my feet valgus, but I also had poor hearing.

Later, I recovered after acupuncture.

You have to believe in medicine."

The two women rolled their eyes at him and said nothing.

But a woman sitting in the front row turned back and took a deep look at Chen Nan.

After arriving at the station, Chen Nan got out of the car and suddenly heard someone shouting from behind: "This teacher."

When I turned around, I didn't recognize her.

She was a strange woman, about fifty years old, with a dignified face and simple but neat clothes.

"You call me," Chen Nan said.

"You are a teacher at No. 1 Middle School, right?

My son is studying in No. 1 Middle School."

The woman chatted up, her accent had a hint of southern flavor, which made Chen Nan feel friendly for no reason.

"Yeah, I just transferred here."

"Teacher, what's your surname?"

"Excuse me, my surname is Chen."

"Looking at you, you must be twenty-seven years old this year."

Chen Nan was a little puzzled.

This aunt guessed correctly.

She was born in 1930, so she was twenty-seven years old.

"Yes, you have something to do" "It's okay, just chat, what courses do you teach?"

"I'm in the library."

"That's right.

I just heard you say in the car that you had been sick when you were a child, with paws turned out and ear problems.

It just so happened that a relative of mine had a fever and deafness when he was a child.

I wanted to know about a good doctor."

The two chatted while walking.

Chen Nan didn't say goodbye until he was at the school gate and went straight into the unit.

The woman looked at his back with a very complicated expression and murmured: "Is it really him?"

The provincial capital, Huaijiang Daily, is an area hardest hit by the proliferation of rightists.

After the president Ruan Mingchuan was overthrown, a deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee personally took on the post of president, and set a target for the office, which must be found out.

The number of remaining rightists is set at 5% of all employees.

Each department began self-examination, and editors reported on each other, but they couldn't get enough to collect 5%, and there were only a few people left.

The fourth editorial office where Zhang Guangyin works is also holding a meeting to expose the rightists.

However, everyone is usually on good terms and no one is too embarrassed to speak, so they just sit there because Zhang Guangyin couldn't hold it in because he ate half a large watermelon at noon.

When I needed to go to the toilet, I quickly ran to the toilet at the end of the corridor to urinate and then came back.

The right wing of the editorial office had already decided on the candidate, and it was him.

In the evening, Zhang Guangyin returned home with heavy steps and told his wife Liu Yu that he had become a rightist.

"Isn't this nonsense?

How can you casually label people as rightists?

I'll ask them to reason with you."

Liu Xiu was about to go out, but Zhang Guangyin held him tightly.

"You must not go, otherwise you will be implicated.

One rightist in our family is enough.

If both of us are rightists, we will not be able to survive."

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Zhang Guangyin is a very cautious person, and he is used to swallowing his anger when things happen. .

Liu Yu said: "Okay, I won't cause you any trouble.

I'll go find the eldest sister.

That'll be alright."

Zhang Guangyin said: "Sister is back."

Liu Yu said: "We just arrived at noon today.

Xiaonan was labeled as a rightist and sent to Jiangbei.

As a mother, can she not be anxious?"

Zhang Guangyin said: "Eldest sister has many contacts with high-level people, so she may be able to help.

Let's go together."

The two went to Chen's house on Fenglin Road, but Liu Ting was not at home.

It was said that they went to the house of Zheng Zeru, the first secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.

"Then let's wait for a while."

Liu and his wife did not dare to disturb Secretary Zheng's house, so they waited at Chen's house.

Liu Ting rushed to the provincial capital after a long journey, but what she worried about still happened.

Her son Xiaonan, who loves politics, was beaten as a rightist, and the evidence was conclusive, and he was a rightist appointed by the superiors.

The anti-rightist movement was surging and vigorous.

Even if Chen Zikun came forward in person, it would probably not help.

The only person who could help was Zheng Zeru, the first secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.

He was the top leader in Jiangdong Province.

It was not difficult to remove the hats of several rightists.

Liu Ting and Zheng Zeru have known each other for many years.

As early as the Beiyang period, Zheng Zeru sneaked into Jiangdong to develop the underground party.

Mai Ping and Liu Ting, two students at school, were activists.

Liu Ting was even ordered to infiltrate the enemy and collect the secrets of the warlord Chen Zikun.

Intelligence, but later because of his weak will, he was captured by Chen Zikun and became his lover.

The relationship with the organization was interrupted and was not restored until the Liberation War.

In addition to this relationship, there is another very important point.

This matter has been hidden in Liu Ting's heart for many years, and it is finally time to reveal the mystery.

But Zheng Zeru didn't want to see her.

At the door of Xiaoyanglou, Pan Xin, the lover of the first secretary, said apologetically: "What a coincidence.

Secretary Zheng went to other places to investigate anti-rightist work and was not at home."

Liu Ting said: "I went to the provincial party committee in the afternoon, and he was still in a meeting.

Why did he go out of town now?"

Pan Xin said: "I went after the meeting.

I have been too busy with work recently.

As you know, he, the secretary, has to worry about every detail."

Liu Ting was such a smart person.

Knowing that Zheng Zeru didn't want to see her, she took out the envelope she had prepared and handed it over: "Please pass it to Secretary Zheng, and be sure to let him see it."

Pan Xin said: "Okay, I will definitely pass it on."

At the window on the second floor, Zheng Zeru opened a gap in the curtains and saw Liu Ting leaving sadly.

He felt a little sorry, but when he turned around and saw Chen Nan's letter of complaint on the table, he was filled with impatience.

This young man really It was because of his ignorance that the organization had treated him leniently and kept writing letters of complaint, as if he had been wronged.

Pan Xin went upstairs and whispered: "She left, leaving a letter."

Zheng Zeru waved his hand to indicate that he had seen it.

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Pan Xin did not dare to disturb her husband's thoughts, left the envelope, gently closed the door and went out.

The first secretary paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, and finally made a decision to forward Chen Bei's complaint letter to Chen Nan's current unit, Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School, and ask the teaching staff of the No. 1 Middle School to help Chen Nan.

Nan reflects.

As for the letter Liu Ting sent, he didn't even open it and threw it directly into the wastebasket.

Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School has its own bathroom.

Male employees can take a bath on the first, third and fifth floors.

Female employees can also bring their families when it is their turn on the second, fourth and sixth floors.

In the evening, it is also open to students who live on campus.

On Tuesday evening, a group of dormitory girls came to take a bath, holding washbasins, towels and soap, chirping all the way.

School had just started in September, and it was the season of autumn tigers.

The girls wore thin clothes, showing their youthful and attractive appearance.

The curve came, and the boilerman Nie Wenfu had just boiled the water.

He was squatting at the door with a cigarette in his mouth and watching the girls passing by.

His throat was crawling and he was swallowing saliva.

The girls entered the bathhouse, took off their clothes and hugged the basin.

They each looked for a shower head and started taking a shower.

They looked at each other's figures and joked with each other.

The bathroom was filled with laughter and hot steam.

Suddenly, a girl accidentally saw a pair of lustful eyes staring at them greedily at the vent on the wall.

There was a shrill scream, and the washbasin crashed to the ground.

The girls shouted: "Catch the gangsters, catch the gangsters quickly" The nearby faculty and staff heard the sound and rushed over to catch the gangster.

Chen Nan was walking on campus with a heavy heart, thinking that Secretary Zheng's reply was about to arrive.

Suddenly, a strong force came from behind, and he was kicked and lying on the ground chewing mud.

Nie Wenfu, a boilermaker with a majestic appearance, stepped on Chen Nan's back with one foot and shouted loudly: "The gangster has been caught, it's this stinky rightist":