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This is June 1982...(!.win q coins)
Chang Ning himself didn't understand why June was the month of his birth. Every June, he would always encounter things that made him unlucky. According to his grandfather, when he was four, he fell into a deep pit more than ten meters deep. When he was ten, he was in a mountain torrent of Daqingshan and was washed away by the flood several kilometers away. When he was in college, he got a strange illness and almost missed the college entrance examination. When he returned to the county to register after graduating from university, a long-distance bus rolled from the winding mountain road to the foot of the mountain. Those unlucky things happened in June.
This time it was even worse. He spent his 22nd birthday in the "legal study class". It sounded better to say that the study class was a little better, but in fact it was similar to the isolation and review. There was a special person in the factory watching him and restricting him from leaving the small room that he had been staying for more than ten days. There were people in the factory, bureau and county discipline inspection committees. It was not serious and the situation was a bit bad. It seemed that this matter was a bit exaggerated.
Isn’t it just to organize workers in the mechanics workshop to go out to do some work and earn some extra money? Is it so serious? Isn’t it said that reform and opening up revitalize the economy? The county agricultural machinery factory has not paid wages for three months. As the workshop director and party group leader, we can’t let dozens of people drink the northwest wind. Everyone is with their families, so it’s easy to live. As for Huang Xiaodong beat Director Zhang, it was also a fight during a quarrel. Director Zhang Gaoming got punched a few times and was not seriously injured. Now he is still alive, which is purely a conflict among the people.
No matter what, you have to try to keep your iron rice bowl. You have to bow your head and bow your head. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of my mother and grandparents who are still suffering in the poor mountain valley?
The person who came to talk today changed again. He was a little old man I had never seen before. He looked more kinder than the people I came from a few days ago. After the old man came in, he only looked at Chang Ning lying on the wooden board with a pair of small eyes. He didn't say a word, sat at the broken desk, "Bada" and "Bada" sucking cigarettes. Chang Ning glanced at his squinted eyes and couldn't help but feel happy. The old man was wearing a grass-green military uniform, short and fat, with few hair on his head
The forehead was a little shiny, like the chef in the canteen in the factory. The two fingers of the cigarette were soaked yellow, and it must be an old cigarette gun, but Chang Ning could tell at a glance that this old man was not simple, not his face, but his bright eyes, although not big, squinted like two slits, but his special light. (The genius can remember it in just 3 seconds. br />
Chang Ning's addiction to smoking was aroused. Damn, he hadn't smoked for more than ten days. He smelled it with his nose, stared at the cigarette in the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "Old comrade, thank you for your hard work, can you give me a cigarette?" After a pause, he added sincerely, "As the saying goes, smoking and drinking are not separated, so promote the revolutionary humanitarian god. When I go out, I will definitely invite you to drink."
The old man was stunned and then laughed, his voice a little loud, "Hehe, little brat, can you get out with your attitude?"
There was a man, Chang Ning was down, sat at the broken desk, and said seriously: "Since you come, you will be at peace, you will be calm, you will be calm, old comrade, I will definitely be able to go out. You are my great savior. When you come, I will definitely be fine."
The old man smiled, took out a pack of open Pegasus cigarettes from his top pocket, and reached in front of Chang Ning. Chang Ning smiled embarrassedly, stretched out two fingers without hesitation, skillfully picked up two cigarettes, one clamped on his ear, and put the other in his mouth, and lit the cigarettes that were close to the old man's mouth and lit the fire.
"You little brat, take two cigarettes at once, are you greedy?" the old man cursed with a smile.
Chang Ning sucked the cigarette in big mouthfuls, swallowed it, and then spit out a long string of smoke rings, "Respect the cigarettes and shuang, this is the old rule in our Qingyang County. Tsk, good cigarettes, good cigarettes, thank you comrade, this is the best cigarette I have ever smoked in my life."
The old man didn't say anything, just looked at Chang Ning with a smile.
"Hehe, old comrade," Chang Ning shook the cigarette in his hand and said seriously, "Just make your cigarette, I will confess it completely. Please ask, I promise to speak out without any reservation."
The old man ignored Chang Ning and directly came out of his pocket a wrinkled piece of paper. He put away his smile and said, "Chang Ning, male, born in June 1961, from Shiao Production Brigade of Shuiyang People's Commune in this county, was admitted to Zhijiang University in October 1977, joined the party in October 1979, and had average academic performance. He graduated from university in June 1981 and was assigned to work at the county Hongqi Agricultural Machinery Repair Factory. At the end of 1981, he served as a technician of the factory mechanics workshop, workshop director and party group leader. Since April this year, he has organized workshop workers to go out to work without authorization. After being discovered by the factory leaders, he not only did not listen to the criticism of the factory leaders, but instead instigated and condone workshop workers to beat the factory leaders. Now all leadership positions have been removed from the factory party branch and ordered to isolate and inspect..."
"De, I'm sure I'm fine, I don't have to do it anymore," Chang Ning spread his hands and said happily, "But, old comrade, I'm not admitting that I'm instigating and indulging in beating people. After all, we are college students in the new era, intellectuals have always been talking but not doing anything. Of course, if you add to the crime, you don't have to say anything. If you want to force me, I have to admit that I'm unlucky."
The old man frowned and said, "Intellectual? I don't think of it. A third-rate student from a first-class university dares to call himself an intellectual. Well, it's really strange. How can you be qualified to join the party?"
"Hehe, old comrade, you don't know what you know. We are a talent and have a trick," Chang Ning said proudly, "It doesn't matter to tell you. We have been practicing martial arts since we were a child. At the sports meeting held in the school, we won seven championships at one time, breaking records and seven championships. We have never had any in history in the school. Of course, our leaders of agricultural machinery are highly respectful to me."
The old man looked at Chang Ning's thin figure, shook his head and said, "You are the only one? You can't find a good target even if you brag."
Chang Ning looked outside and whispered: "Tell you, old comrade, we have real skills, but nothing else can do. When it comes to fighting, I have never lost anyone since I can remember."
"Oh, it's amazing, so now it's so good that you don't have to do it yourself, just instigate others," the old man said with a sneer, "Boy, when it comes to fighting, I've heard of such a thing. When you were sixteen years old, you quarreled with the old district head next door. You beat someone up after a few disagreements. Is there such a thing?"
Chang Ning was shocked and stared at the somewhat mysterious old man in front of him, "Old, old comrade, how did you know?" He thought to himself, except for Teacher Chen and his two families, no one knew about that incident back then. Later, Teacher Chen mediated, wouldn't it be over? Where did this old man know about it?
The old man slowly added a cigarette, took a few sips and said, "Boy, I know that when you were admitted to college, you almost failed the political review. When you graduated, you only returned to Qingyang County to work after leaving. All of this was helped by Comrade Chen Zhongping?"
Chang Ning stood up with a "swoosh" and stared at the old man and said, "How do you know this? Old comrade, who are you?"
The old man bounced the cigarette ash and said calmly:
"Chen Zhongping is also called Chen Zhongyang. I heard that he had a child in Qingyang who was smart and naughty, not doing his job properly, and was eager to be righteous. He saved his life during the Cultural Revolution. That's you? Haha, let's guess who I am now."
Chapter completed!