The Rebirth of the Portable Space The Red Age

A fierce criticism ended with the coma of the so-called Communists, and the thoughtful masses slowly left the commune.The villagers of Qinghewan, who were full of confusion, also gathered together, and they would have to pay the public grain later. This is what they can do, and they can't do anything else.Ya'er really couldn't bear to let that respectable elder suffer this kind of torture again. When he returned to the food delivery team and saw only the villagers in Qinghe Bay, he begged the village chief innocently, "Grandpa village chief, we Help that Uncle Zhang, he is so powerful, he is an expert and can see a doctor, no one in the village can see a doctor. But he must be in pain from the beating of those uncles just now, and he has passed out now."

After hearing Ya'er's words, he glanced at the person fainted on the stage from a distance, and the village chief thought deeply.In fact, the village head wondered if Ya'er was really as innocent and cute as he always showed, why did he feel like a little fox? When Director Wu entered the village last time, he was a little confused about Ya'er's performance. Now after listening to Ya'er If my son pointed out something, I was even more suspicious.If Ya'er knew what was going on in the village chief's mind, he would definitely yell "Old fox, your eyes are really sharp".

Seeing the gleam in Mimi's little eyes that the village chief smiled all day long, Ya'er was relieved, it seemed that the village chief had an idea.The village head didn't answer Ya'er's question either, and took the food delivery team to the commune's leaders. The other commune members who watched were hesitant to speak, with conflicted expressions on their faces.

"Director Wu, this is the public grain handed in by our village this year. It is guaranteed not to be short of a catty." The village head said with a smile, and handed the specially bought cigarettes to Director Wu.

"The villagers in your village are all good fighters of the chairman, and they will continue to work hard next year." Director Wu still has a little impression of this relatively superior village chief. [

"Director Wu, the criticism you presided over today is really enjoyable. We should criticize the gangsters severely and criticize him thoroughly." Seeing that Director Wu was in a good mood, the village chief continued to flatter.

"That is, these stinky old nine intellectuals really know more knowledge and become more reactionary, and they will continue to criticize and criticize tomorrow until he admits his crime." Director Wu was very upset when he heard the words of the village chief, just like meeting a bosom friend. Happy.

"Director Wu, I think the criticism can be more ruthless. You see, the leaders have to prepare food and shelter for him, but now he doesn't have to do anything every day, and he just passes out after a short criticism every day. I I feel that these intellectuals should not only be criticized mentally, but also physically should be reformed through labor, to participate in labor in the most difficult places, and to do the most tiring work. *Didn’t the chairman say that the working people are the most glorious.”, villager The chief continued to flicker, and the villagers in Qinghewan were all stunned, wondering what the village chief wanted to do.

"Your opinion is good. These intellectuals are the most noble, and they should be sent to the most difficult places for labor reform." Director Wu, who was born as a gangster, has always felt inferior because he doesn't know a single word, so he usually treats intellectuals who criticize and struggle. Also more powerful.After hearing what the village chief said, Director Wu thought it was a good idea to let these stinky old nines go to work, the dirtiest and most tiring work.

"How about this, this Zhang Zeyuan will be escorted to your village for labor reform - you must educate the comrades and members of the commune to resolutely draw a line with him, and let him take part in labor reform. For this kind of stubborn counter-revolutionary, You can rest assured and boldly reform him", this sentence is simply the sound of nature to Ya'er.

In Director Wu's view, Qinghe Bay is the most remote among the more than 30 villages in the entire commune, and it is located in a mountain nest. Just walking the mountain road can get a few bubbles on the soles of the feet.The villagers there go up and down the mountains and rivers all day long, and they are very barbaric, so it is the best place for transformation.For this kind of stubborn capitalist roader, his self-esteem must be completely broken, and his body and spirit must be transformed.

"Report to the leader, the members and comrades of our village will definitely draw a clear line with the intellectuals, supervise him to undergo labor reform, and let him do the hardest and most tiring work." The village head assured Director Wu solemnly.

"Well, then this matter is settled like this. After you pay the public rations, he will be sent to your village to undergo labor reform." When Director Wu thought of Zhang Zeyuan's resolute refusal to admit his crime, he hated his teeth so much. It's abominable that the subordinates still haven't pleaded guilty.

Next, the group went to the grain depot to hand in the grain smoothly, and Zhang Zeyuan was still in a coma when they returned to the table.The little red guards sent by Director Wu woke him up repeatedly, unshackled him, and shouted angrily: "From now on, you will go to Qinghewan to undergo labor reform. They are Qinghewan members, you go back with them."

Zhang Zeyuan looked at the folks in Qinghe Bay below with an expression on his face, but didn't respond.For him, no matter where he is now, he is likely to face endless criticism and insults.Right now, he can't see any hope, and what's deep in his heart is just numbness and confusion.

Seeing that Zhang Zeyuan still looked cold and cold, the young Red Guard general became angry.Seeing that the little red guard was going forward to kick Zhang Zeyuan again, the village head hurriedly said, "Little comrade, don't be as knowledgeable as he is, for such a stinky and tough intellectual, he should be severely reformed through labor, and we will take him away right away." Go back to Qinghewan to participate in labor reform, and there is still a lack of a cattle herder in the village.” After speaking, he directed two members of the commune to half-lift Zhang Zeyuan off the platform. This comrade was seriously injured just now. Can't get up, hey, this is a crime.

The little red guard saw that Zhang Zeyuan was knocked off the platform by the villagers of Qinghe Bay, and left without saying a word, humming coldly.

The village head sighed, "Comrade Zhang, let's go."

Zhang Zeyuan barely straightened his back, and followed behind the food delivery team with sluggish steps, his eyes were empty and his face was numb.Now he is also beginning to gradually become unclear about whether his persistence is right or not, but he knows that at this time he can only persevere.

In silence, the group left the commune.Looking back at the commune where there was only a small black dot left in the distance, the village chief sighed, "Comrade Zhang, hurry up and get in the car. You were seriously injured just now. If you follow us back like this, you will probably be killed." It's really going to be a waste."

Zhang Zeyuan couldn't help being startled when he heard what the village chief said, that someone was willing to talk to him.However, he shook his head and refused, ""Uncle, thank you for your kindness.But with my current state, there is no difference between a person who is useless and a person who is not. "In that low and vicissitudes of tone, there was a kind of despair that could not see any hope, and all thoughts were lost.

"Hey, let me tell you, Comrade Xiao Zhang, how could you have such an idea. You are still young and a capable cultural person, why don't you understand as much as we do. We also know that you can stay in Qingshan Don’t worry about the lack of firewood. You don’t have to worry about the difficult life in the future. Let me tell you the truth, we have selfishness in saving you. You see, our corner village just needs a doctor , if you come to our place, as long as you reform honestly, I dare not say anything else, at least I promise you that in our village, no one will criticize you all day long."

The village head, who had experienced ups and downs, was taken aback by Zhang Zeyuan's despair.Comrade Zhang has always had the idea that people are not only useless, but completely ruined.Thinking of this, it was rare for the village chief to say such a thing to Zhang Zeyuan openly and honestly.

Hearing the village head speak so frankly, Zhang Zeyuan's desperate eyes finally flashed a gleam of light.After looking at the villagers who kept nodding their heads, expressing their approval of the village chief's words, Zhang Zeyuan finally struggled towards the bullock cart.Ya'er, who was sitting on the bullock cart, looked at Zhang Zeyuan, who had tried his best and failed to climb up, and couldn't help stretching out his little hand with red eyes, "Uncle, don't worry. The villagers in our village are all well. No one will beat you in our village. You can dig wild vegetables in the mountains in spring, and we can take you to hunt rabbits in the mountains in autumn. We have a lot of fun there.” [

Looking at the innocent and lovely little girl in front of him, Zhang Zeyuan wondered if he could expect something, if he could trust their words.Many years later, he rejoiced more than once for his luck at the beginning. After his family drew a line with him, he got a lovely and filial goddaughter, met a group of kind and honest folks, taught a group of smart and studious students, and had great medical skills. Progress, spent the most peaceful time in my life in that small mountain village with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Looking at Zhang Zeyuan who got into the bullock cart, the village chief also had his own little calculations in his heart.Just like what he said to Zhang Zeyuan just now, although he sympathizes with his experience, this is not the main reason for helping him. A university professor is equivalent to an imperial doctor in the village head's simple and simple peasant thinking.If he undergoes labor reform in Qinghe Bay, wouldn't it be equivalent to having an imperial doctor in the village for consultation, and the villagers don't have to endure minor illnesses and pains, and they can also teach the group of children in the village. By helping Zhang Zeyuan, I can also seek some small benefits for the villagers.

But we have to think about a compromise so that the university professor of the medical school can stay in Qinghe Bay safely and suffer less torture. The most important thing is to keep it secret. This matter must not be known to the commune revolutionary committee. Not the whole village has been completed.The village chief took a puff of his pipe, squinted his eyes and thought about it in his mind.The other villagers in Qinghewan didn’t have any special ideas. They just thought that saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda. , although it is a bit hard and tiring, but it will definitely not be beaten.

When the group returned to Qinghe Bay full of thoughts, it was already dark.Ya'er looked at Zhang Zeyuan who was lying in a very weak body on the bullock cart, and said to the village chief, "Grandpa village chief, this uncle is injured, let him live in our house first. Our house is big, and grandma said in the morning that we would Kill a chicken and give me something delicious to eat tonight." Before the village head could answer, Ya'er turned to ask Dad, "Daddy, let this uncle live in our house, he is injured, so pitiful", said There were still tears in his eyes, as if if you don't agree, I will cry for you.Father Du thought that the conditions of the villagers' homes were not good, so it would be difficult to put this person in any home.Because of Ya'er, there is no shortage of that bite of food in my family. Besides, this person was brought back by my daughter begging.

"Village chief, if you don't let this person live in my house first, let him heal his injuries first. Now the villagers are also in Maodong, and he has nothing to do. As for how to arrange it in the future, it will be up to the village's arrangement." Du Dad suggested to the village chief.

"Okay, then let him live in your house first, and your house has a lot of space. As for how to arrange it in the future, we will hold a meeting with the whole village to discuss it." The village chief was worried about where to arrange Zhang Zeyuan. , although the harvest in the village is not bad this year, the conditions of the villagers are not very good, and it is difficult to arrange them in anyone's family.The condition of Du's family is pretty good in the village, and his family has a big place, and they asked for it on their own initiative, so they readily agreed.

The three parted with the villagers at the entrance of the village. Father Du supported Zhang Zeyuan, and Ya'er trotted ahead, walking towards the house where the lights were faintly shining from the entrance.