I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 545: I came back to visit relatives without asking for money

In September and October, the whole city of Beijing suddenly became lively. Now, as long as young students can get their ID and permit, they can travel around the world with just a piece of paper. They can travel for free, eat and sleep. They can go wherever they want.

Therefore, people in this era are truly embarking on a journey of spontaneous departure. Very free and easy.

Especially for these young students who are full of curiosity about the vast world and have big ambitions, but have been restricted by many objective and subjective conditions in the past, they are full of infinite yearning for the outside world.

They formed groups of three or five, paired up, and rushed towards the ideal world in their hearts.

Naturally, Beijing became the busiest place. Even in Nanluoguxiang Hutong, you can see some young students with youthful and excited expressions from time to time.

Song Wu was very curious about all this, so he simply moved an old chair and sat at the door of the former repair shop. Drinking a pot of tea and fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, he looked curiously at these young people in uniform, with vigorous steps and excited expressions.

Of course, every young person who passed by him would look at him curiously.

Many of them were wondering why this man, who looked so young, acted like an old man. He could obviously do great things, but he looked like he was just waiting to die.

Look at the way he sits on the chair, holding a purple clay teapot, with a leisurely expression. It's obvious that he is not a serious person. Why hasn't such a person been taken away for education?

The National Day is coming soon. I heard that there will be a big festival parade this year. It will definitely be an exciting scene. Song Wu looked at the high morale of these young men and women and wondered whether he should join in the fun and witness history during this year's National Day.

At the very least, use a camera to record some footage and take some photos.

Just at this moment, two young men, wearing slightly worn clothes but of the same style, came to the gate of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

Song Wu was sighing in his heart when he noticed that the two young men were standing at the door and seemed to be looking at him.

He turned his head and looked over there, then said, "These are all residential buildings, we can't accommodate you. Go forward, there is a state-owned canteen in front. At the next intersection, there is a state-owned guesthouse. Go there."

The two men continued to stare at him in silence, their eyes fixed, and they seemed to be very excited, with somewhat complicated expressions.

Song Wu then took notice and looked at him carefully. He was very thin and dark, and although he looked young, his face was full of vicissitudes. He didn't recognize him at first glance, but he felt that he looked a little familiar.

He looked at it carefully for a while before his eyes finally lit up and he couldn't help but blurt out, "So it's you two. Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu. What's wrong? You came back to visit your relatives without paying."

They are really Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, but it is hard to recognize them. They used to be clean and fair, but now they are skinny and dark. If you say they are older than Song Wu, Song Wu himself will believe it.

Seeing that the two were still staring at him without blinking but not speaking, Song Wu waved at them and said with a smile: "Your sister-in-law should be at home, as well as your little nephew. Go and see him. We can talk later if there is anything. By the way, how are your parents? Are they in good health?" Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu looked at each other, then Liu Guangtian took two steps forward and said to Song Wu with gritted teeth: "The conditions in the factory over there are poor, and the safety management cannot keep up. He died in an accident."

"What? What happened?"

"My apprentice fell off the forging table when he was forging a large red-hot steel piece with a fire tong. You know my father's situation. He was fat and not very flexible. Others ran away, but he didn't. He tripped and fell, and the red-hot casting fell over him."

Song Wu immediately had a vivid picture in his mind, and he couldn't help but gasp. How bittersweet this must be. Forget about it, let alone his bangs being hit, Song Wu himself might not survive such a scene.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. Liu Haizhong should be a very cautious and serious person in the workshop. How could such a situation happen?
Over there, Liu Guangtian seemed to want to know what he was thinking, so he answered him directly: "My dad has been in a bad mood since he went there. He is very depressed and has also developed a drinking habit. He is a veteran, and because he supports the Third Front, he was promoted to a level 8 forger. He has the final say in the workshop and no one dares to interfere. Alas, sometimes no one dares to interfere, which is not necessarily a good thing. That day, he violated production regulations again and went to work drunk. As a result, he encountered such a thing. If he hadn't drunk too much, he would not have been able to escape even if he was fat. After all, the speed at which the red forgings roll is not very fast."

I see. I didn’t expect that Liu Haizhong wanted to be promoted to a level 8 worker for so many years, but he finally realized his dream because of supporting the third line.

"How is Second Aunt?"

"She's gone too. She died two months after my dad had the accident."

To be honest, they have a pretty good relationship as a couple and are definitely deeply in love.

Song Wu nodded, and asked Liu Guangtian with a smile: "Shouldn't you take over? Why did you come to Beijing to meet the leader?"

Liu Guangtian pursed his lips vigorously, clenched his shoulders tightly, and seemed to have gathered a lot of strength. After a long while, he said to Song Wu: "We both want to come back and don't want to be there. We were supposed to take over, but now we have the opportunity to come to Beijing, so we came back first to see if there is a chance to come back again. Song Wu, please help us. We don't want to live in the mountains for the rest of our lives. We still like our alleys and courtyards."

Song Wu smiled and shook his head. "How can it be that easy? The restrictions on BJ's household registration are very strict now, and it's even harder to find a job. Not to mention that you've come back, all the young people are now going to work in the countryside. I don't believe you don't know the current situation, so if you want to, don't say it anymore. Doing something you know is impossible is just asking for trouble."

What Song Wu didn't expect was that Liu Guangtian actually pulled Liu Guangfu who was behind him, and the two of them took two steps forward and knelt down in front of Song Wu.

"Brother Song Wu, please help us. We really can't stay in that place. As long as you can help us, you can let us do anything in the future."

Song Wu didn't expect that these two people would actually kneel down in front of him. It must be that they had suffered enough down there and figured things out.

The commotion on their side quickly attracted the attention of the passionate young people passing by. When they saw their companions actually kneeling down, they became excited for a moment.

Soon, someone came shouting and gathered people together, and they surrounded Song Wu, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

It was not until this time that Song Wu had an idea. Could it be that Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu did this on purpose?
(End of this chapter)