Chapter 25: Meeting the fight in person (1)

A red storm instantly swept the red China! Lai Di, Zhaodi, wearing a grass-green military uniform found from somewhere, rushed back to Tianjin from Beijing (Beijing). He wore a red armband on his right arm, and the red and green colors set off the bright faces of his sisters. A burst of vigorous vitality came to his face. When the two entered the door, they announced, "From today, I will not call Wu Zhaodi!"

"Yes! I don't call me Wu Lai anymore!" The two sisters seemed to be competing with someone to speak first, "I want to change my name to Wu Aimao!"

"I changed my name to Wu Aiwu!"

Yu Fang and Wu Baokun were stunned, and Lu Li was also a little stupid when he heard this, "Why did you change such a name?"

"I want to love great leaders, so I call it Ai Mao." One said, "I want to learn from the words of the great leaders, and I don't love Hongzhuang and arms. So I call it Ai Wu."

The couple looked at each other, "Then, then change it?"

Wu Aimao and Wu Aiwu nodded and agreed to their parents' obedience. When someone shouted outside the door, the sisters turned around and left, "Eat? Go out if you don't eat?"

Wu Aimao suddenly turned around and stared at his mother. "The great leader taught us," she said with a clear tone. "Revolution is not about treating guests to dinner. It is so elegant, calm, gentle, respectful, and frugal. Revolution is a riot, a violent act of one class overthrowing another. Still eating? So many class enemies are waiting for us to pull them out. What meals are they? Is it important to eat or respond to the words of the great leader and attacking the class enemies?"

Yu Fang shrank and took a few steps back under her daughter's gaze, and muttered a few words, "Then, I'll give you some heat before eating when you come back."

Another shout came from the door, which was exactly the name of Wu Aimao. The two sisters stopped stopping this time and turned around and walked out of the courtyard. Together with many young people in the same dress, they headed towards the No. 2 courtyard of Wangjia Hutong.

The owner of the No. 2 Courtyard is He Zhixiu. He studied at Fudan Public School (also the predecessor of Fudan University) and was a student of the top scholar in the late Qing Dynasty and an industrialist Zhang Jian. After graduation, he returned to Tianjin to buy an industry. Together with the famous industrialist Song Fuqing, he started the Dechang Trading Company in 1928. By 1932, he even launched the famous Chinese wool yarn. He named this name because after the September 18th Incident, the fall of the Northeast and the Chinese people were extremely indignant, so he gave such a new term that implied the meaning of "resisting foreign goods", which became a national brand that caused a sensation and was best-selling across the country.

In 1933, He Zhixiu's old mother died of illness. He lost his father at a young age and raised him all by his widowed mother. He served his mother very filial. After his mother died, he entrusted all the business matters, devoted himself to practicing Buddhism at home, printed Buddhist scriptures, and gave him poverty, becoming a very famous lay Buddhist in Tianjin. He Zhixiu was naturally a landlord. However, because he had the title of a Buddhist lay Buddhist and had been unwilling to the public for a long time in Tianjin, he was a united front object that the government needed and was willing to win over. Therefore, although he was hit at the beginning, his original life was soon repeated one by one. Instead, the government equipped He Zhixiu with a car and became a member of the CPPCC.

The descendants of the He family were young and trained in the court, and they seemed to live in two worlds with the people living in Wangjia Hutong. To the grandchildren, there were two brothers and sisters, and their brother was He Jun. Now they were in college in Beijing (Beijing), and their sisters were He Lian, and they were Ai Mao and Ai Wu sisters were alumni. They both studied at Women's No. 6 Middle School, but they were only in different grades.

He Lian is an existence that all men in Wang Family Hutong, including boys, have to look up to. She has fair skin and picturesque eyebrows. When she occasionally goes out and walks through the Hutong, she will attract the men around her to stop and watch, and the women will curl their lips. Although she is also wearing a gray-blue cloth jacket, she does not feel rustic when worn on her, but instead gives people the feeling of a green lotus.

As a young revolutionary general, for the capitalist, reactionary and representative of the landlords who live among his neighbors, he naturally became the target of the young and passionate Red Guards. A group of people rushed to the gate of the No. 2 courtyard with great momentum. After smashing the door, the He family's butler hurriedly opened the door and invited these evil spirits into the courtyard, "What are you... what are you doing?"

"The great leader and the great leader teach us..." South Korean aided Korea reached out to take out a "Quotes" from his pocket and recited it, "The people rely on us to organize the people. The reactionaries in China rely on us to organize the people to defeat him. Any reactionary things will not fall if you don't beat him. This is the same as sweeping the floor. If you don't have a broom, the dust will not run away by itself as usual!" He recited a "Quotes" loudly, and then said, "Revolution is not guilty, and rebellion is justified! Bring out the bourgeois enemy who has always been reactionary and fought against the great leader, the great landlord He Zhixiu!"

The rebels around him agreed, "Revolution is not guilty, rebellion is justified!" Several young people rushed out and rushed into the main hall without saying a word, pulling out He Zhixiu and Mrs. He who were trembling with fear.

"Who is this?"

"This is...this is cumsy."

"That's the landlord?" Han Yuanchao smiled and looked down. Mrs. He was an old woman with a pair of small feet. In his opinion, this was a symbol of oppression from the old society. He pointed with his hand, "We are entrusted by the great leader and great leader to rescue you from this feudal, backward and reactionary family. Are you willing?"

Mrs. He was stunned when she heard this and nodded in a daze, "Okay, from today on, you will draw a clear line with your reactionary husband! Did you hear it?"

Mrs. He quit this time. Someone threatened her with such words during the Anti-Rightist Movement. She understood what this meant by "drawing a clear line". She shook her head and waved her hands again, her face was pale, but she was so scared that she couldn't say anything neatly.

While speaking, He Lian was also pulled out of her own room. Han Yuanchao looked up and down, "Miss of the Capitalist!" He stretched out his hand, and someone handed over an empty wine bottle and a pair of scissors. Han Yuanchao squatted down, turned the wine bottle, and stuffed the bottle into He Lian's trouser legs. The size of his pants was slightly tight and he couldn't stuff them in at all. Without saying a word, he hooked his trouser legs with scissors and tried to move upwards, "Hehe!"

The sound of cloth cracking the sky passed by, and a pair of pants were like two pieces of rags hanging on their legs, and they were all the way to the knee. Korean aiding North Korea let go, and then went to the other side, and cut the pants on their right leg as usual, then stood up, "Everything that belongs to the four old seal and capital repairs must be cut off one by one!"

"Revolution is innocent, rebellion is justified!" Wu Aimao stood among the crowd, his face was red, and he shouted loudly in excitement, "Revolution is innocent, rebellion is justified!" The 'comrades-in-arms' who came were shouting in unison.

He Lian was just pulled out of the room, and before he could tell what was going on, he was humiliated like this. He lowered his head slightly, and the water droplets of sweat or tears slipped from his nose, and there was a clear wet trace between his feet. This is not the end. Korean aggression is very close to He Lian, and you can clearly smell the faint fragrance on her body, "Your grandfather is a big landlord, a big capitalist, you are the landlord's family, the daughter of the capitalist family. For people like you, you must implement proletarian dictatorship and bow your head!"

He Lian did not dare to resist, so he lowered his head obediently. Two red guards grabbed her arm, raised it up hard, and made a deep "jet-like" for her. Han Yuanchao held scissors in his hand and tucked it around the woman's head. In a short while, He Lian's pretty black hair turned into a yin and yang head.

Immediately afterwards, He Zhixiu and Mrs. He also practiced proletarian dictatorship, making the two people's hair messed up. South Korean aided Korea took a few breaths and dusted off their broken hair. "Go into the house and move all the reactionary books and items from the home of He Zhixiu, the big reactionary and capitalist, to the yard!"

Lu Li stood at the door of the No. 2 Courtyard and looked at everything that happened in front of him. Gou Li and Daxin stood beside him, looking inward like him. Behind them were neighbors in front, back and left and right of Wang Family Hutong. They all heard the sound and followed them to watch the fun, "Did you see it? It turns out that there is a class enemy living in the No. 2 Courtyard!"

"...Yes? I didn't know. No wonder I haven't seen their house open for so many years. It's because I'm afraid others will know!"

Everyone was surrounded by densely packed people. The people behind stretched their necks and looked into the courtyard. The ones in front were constantly moving. Lu Li, Da Xin, and Gou Li almost all stood in front of He Zhixiu! Seeing a few red (guard) soldiers rushing into the house. After a while, cups, plates, porcelain treasures, daily necessities, books and papers, and even bedding and pillows on the bed were all raised from the door and the window into the courtyard, scattered all over the ground. "Did you see it? These are all four olds!" One of the onlookers whispered, "I really didn't expect that He Zhixiu looked quiet and there were so many things hidden invisible in the house?"

"Yes, if it weren't for the revolutionary young general, what would you know?" The person next to him said, "I don't know if there is any evidence that the He family colluded with enemies?"

"There must be, don't worry. With so many revolutionary young players, he can dig it out no matter how deep he hides it."

Han Ai Chao was secretly proud of his heart as he listened to the people behind. He had to find something from the He family today?! He picked up a porcelain that looked like a shallow dish but was much larger in diameter. The porcelain was green all over, and it looked crystal clear, full of ancient charm, "What is this?"

“This is a wash.”

"What?"

"It's... used to scrub the brush."

"That's the four old ones?" Han Ai Korea raised his shampoo and slapped it on the ground without saying a word. The porcelain was smashed on the spot! He Zhixiu felt that his heart was about to stop beating! This is a treasure from the Song Dynasty! There is also a word "dong" at the bottom of the shampoo that could not be completely eliminated. It was originally a treasure of the Qing Palace East Palace and a national first-class national treasure. At that time, a friend from Hong Kong acquired it for 1 million yuan, and he was not willing to take action (according to the market value at that time, he could buy 88 Jiefang brand trucks)!!

"A great leader's books are worth ten thousand books, and a great leader's words are worth ten thousand words. You are all poisonous and useless. I will disinfect you. Do you agree or not? Do you agree?"

"Pret, take it." He Zhixiu nodded quickly, "The revolutionary young general disinfects me, and I raise both hands to agree."

After passing through the main house where the owner lived, the Hong (Guard) soldier turned to the west wing. This was He Lian's residence. There were not many things next to it, only books full of two bookshelfs. In addition to the Western literature collected everywhere and the classics, history, and collections accumulated over 5,000 years of China, there was also a record player and a large stack of vinyl records. None of these things were avoided, and all of them were tortured by the Hong (Guard) soldiers in the yard.

South Korea was very proud of aiding Korea, haha, I finally found it! He didn't know what the record player was, but what he didn't know was definitely not a good thing! "Okay, the evidence of your collaboration with the enemy and stolen country was finally discovered by the young revolutionary general! Is this a telegram you used to send intelligence to the enemy?"

"No." He Lian said loudly, "This is a record player, used to play records and listen to music."

South Korea didn't believe it at all. He went over and moved it around for a few times, and used both hands to break the needle on the record player, "Isn't this what you use to send a newspaper?"

"no."

"Isn't it honest?" Han Yuanchao raised his hand and slapped He Lian's mouth bloody, and a few palm prints appeared on his white cheeks, but a faint sneer appeared on his face, and he said silly, "This is the sing needle of the record player. If you break it now, it's impossible even if I want to prove it to you."

South Korean aid Korea became even more angry. He gave He Lian a mouth with his backhand, grabbed a vinyl record scattered on the ground, folded it into two pieces with both hands, and threw it on the ground, "These are all evidence! They are all evidence of your family's treason!" He raised the cover of a record and pointed at a foreigner on it, "Is this a foreign spy who has something to do with you?"

"No, this is Beethoven, a German musician, who has long died." Although He Lian was beaten, the sneer on his face became stronger. "You can't speak foreign languages, can you recognize numbers? There is also Beethoven's birth and death date!"

South Korean aid to Korea carefully looked at it, and there were indeed some, which made him even more annoyed. He no longer had to worry about this issue and shouted loudly, "Put a high hat to this reactionary family and parade in the streets!"

The tall hat was prepared for a long time, with a pointed cone shape and a white paper paste. Wearing this, it looked like Bai Wuchang. He brought a wooden board, which was hung with iron wire and put it on the neck of the three grandparents and grandchildren. The wooden board was written with words "Big landlord, big capitalist, and big reactionary He Zhixiu". The word "Zhi" in the name was deliberately written upside down, and finally a big black X was hit with a brush. In addition to these, an iron dustpan was taken out from behind the gate, and He Zhixiu took it and knocked. There were red (guard) soldiers leading the way in front, and the three He family members were in the middle. South Korea walked behind them, raising their arms and shouting, "Down with the big reactionary He Zhixiu! If he does not surrender, let him perish!"

"Down with the reactionaries..." The young generals behind him made a sharp whistle with his voice, escorting the family of three all the way through the alley and heading towards the direction of Heping Road.
Chapter completed!