Chapter 1 Open the Mountain Tunnel!

From now on, the second volume and the first volume will be updated synchronously. The two different stories will not affect the progress of reading. The second volume is the growth of the protagonist, which has the foundation of Taoism and begins to break into Kanto alone.

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In 1967, the Ninth National Congress was held. At the meeting, it was proposed to mobilize the people's forces to destroy the "bourgeois headquarters", that is, to doubt everything and defeat everything. The whole country has entered the era of "fighting, criticizing, correcting", and the vast cultural revolution finally kicked off. At the same time, the tunnel excavation project in Phoenix Mountain in the northeast has also entered the hottest time. The surrounding towns and towns are constantly mobiling migrant workers to support it.

At that time, Liu Dashao was fought very badly in his hometown. Zhang En Pu was dead, and the other accounts were counted on him. It is arranged for inspection at the study conference every night, which makes people fight. He said that he is the representative of the cow, the ghost, snake and god. Arrange to do the heaviest work during the day and remember the least number of work points. Seeing that Liu Da Shaodou is almost done, the village head came out to talk to the leader and said a lot of good things. This time, when he transferred people to Kaishan, he secretly transferred Liu Dashao out. To say such a sinner is to go to the most difficult place to receive education, so as not to affect the advancement of your commune.

This is out of the center of the struggle. It's good to open a mountain and make a tunnel. It's tiring to work every day, but the work score is also high. The key is that I'm tired during the day, and no one is in the mood to hold a study criticism conference at night. When Liu Dashao got on the Jiefang truck, he thought it was quite beautiful. Ma Xiaoyan prepared some pickles with tears in her eyes. Liu Dashao smiled and said, "Why are you crying? Aren't you going to the execution ground?"

Wait for the construction site in the mountainous area. As soon as he got out of the car, Liu Damou was dumbfounded. On the construction site that could not be seen before he met, people were as dense as ants. Some were digging pits, some picking soil, and some were paving roads. He has grown so big that he has never seen so many people working together. I can't help but be dazzle: "My God, there are so many people, such a big place. How much time will it be repaired?"

However, he still did not accurately estimate the size of the construction site. They walked more than 20 miles along the rolling mountains that were being cleaned up before they reached their construction site. When I got there, a car was dumbfounded. I saw more than a dozen sheds standing in a piece of mud, not far away is a hill less than 100 meters high, and there are piles of rubble under the mountain. Bang..." With a loud noise, white smoke came out, and a large pile of gravel collapsed from the mountain. Whoo-hoo... Drill your eyes again, fire the cannon down..." A fat man holding a red flag shouted hoarsely. Liu Dashao and a group of people were stunned. After a while, some small gravel fell from the sky. These people beat in their hearts, thinking that this cannon was really fierce.

A cadre went to find the fat man and talked about the situation. The fat man looked back at these people who were still standing there stunned. He waved his hand and shouted with the small horn in his hand: "You are still standing on top and waiting for me to invite you. Come here!" This group of villagers have never seen this scene. At a glance, this man is fat and big, and he is combing a small split head licked by a dog. He thought that he was afraid he was not a senior cadre. Ordinary cadres have never seen such a big belly! They were so scared that their faces turned white and ran over. They were afraid that the cannon would explode, and they stopped two or three hundred meters away from the explosion. The fat man came over as soon as he dropped his helmet.

"All stand up, stand up. It's a board, I'm afraid of a ball!" The fat man came over quickly, and Liu Dashao quickly said to the people around him, "Listen to the accent or the senior cadres from Harbin. Everyone stand up!" Hearing that he was still a cadre in Harbin, the honest young and strong men in the township hurriedly stood upright. The fat man came over and glanced at everyone: "Everyone, just come to me. The superior asked me to bring it, so I took it!" He wiped his sweat: "I'm just a little angry when I speak. Don't take it to heart. My name is Fan Debiao. If you are afraid of me, please call me Captain Fan. If you are not afraid of me, please call me Xiao Fan. Ah, you all know me..." Everyone was quite interesting when they heard the senior cadre's words, and their nervous mood was much better. Seeing that everyone was so thin, the fat man couldn't help sighing, "It's such a heavy job, and there are only so many people. Damn it, is this life still a fucking life?"

Liu Dashao is self-contained and knowledgeable. He quickly stood out and said with a smile: "Captain Fan, we came out this time to serve the people. No matter how hard and tired we are, we are not afraid. If we have done something wrong, please criticize us."

Fan Debiao looked at him and said, "What do you do? Leading the team?"

The person who really led the team was Wei Fuguo. At this time, he had already eliminated the fear of the senior cadres from Harbin and quickly stood up and said, "Captain, don't listen to this boy's nonsense. This man is a jumper with us. This time it's a transformation mistake. I'm the leader, hey hey!" Liu Dashuo scolded in his heart, "You damn Wei Fuguo. When your daughter-in-law hit the evil the year before last, you ran over and cried and howled. Now you have nothing to do, come and smash me with a few boring bricks!"

Sure enough, Fan Debiao snorted: "I hate you people who pretend to be ghosts the most. In the old society, the people were deceived by you that their families were ruined! It's a board. I'll throw stones for me tomorrow, and I'll transform you into a dead ball.

Liu Dashao's heart was cold at that time...

On the same day, Fan Debiao assigned them the shed and took them to the construction site to study on the ground. In fact, he didn't learn anything. It was nothing more than to see the red flag swinging and the whistle ringing, he dodged the cannon. When you don't hide, you will smash and drag. The person who dragged the stone had a few animals, and the person who smashed the stone completely relied on his hands... Liu Dashao was disheartened. If he hadn't been afraid of going back and being fought, he would have slipped away tonight.

After eating a meal of pumpkin vegetable paste at night, Mr. Liu and others went to the shed to lie down, thinking that they would go to work tomorrow. Mr. Liu couldn't sleep: "Master, I was going to learn from you to make a fortune, but now I'm exhausted..."

The next day, Liu Dashao and a group of people officially went to work. This group of people have no skills. They are all a group of people who drill gunholes and bury detoners.

After four or five days together, I got acquainted with it. Only when I was chatting did I know that when Fan Debiao was fighting fiercely a few years ago, when Wugang formed a "Hongwugang Combat Team" and had a big martial arts fight, they killed the other two of them. The two people were very stiff. In order to avoid the limelight, they went to the countryside through the educated youth and came here to avoid it. The family also said that they went out to get some grades so that they could get promoted. If it hadn't been for this hope, how could Fan Debiao, who grew up in a big city, go to such a place to suffer like this?

Before he finished smashing the stone for a week, Liu Dashao almost cried at night. This day, I don't know when I have to do this matter. I miss my daughter-in-law, my master, and Grandma Fan... Thinking about it, I fell asleep. He was originally a person who practiced Taoist kung fu. There is a foundation for clear eyes and ears. After sleeping for less than three times, I suddenly heard that the animals outside seemed to make a noise, and immediately woke up. I listened to it for a long time, but there was no movement. I fell asleep again.

The next day, before he woke up, he heard Fan Debiao's loud voice shouting outside: "Why did the mule die? Hu Beikang, come and have a look!" Liu Dashao was so excited that he immediately got up, put on his clothes and ran to the edge of the barn. At this time, there was a large group of people around. The little man named Hu Beikang ran over and turned over the mule lying on the ground several times: "Fan Team, there is no injury on his body. I'm afraid he's exhausted, right?"

Fan Debiao squatted down and looked at it: "Damn it, this shit, the mules are exhausted... Son of a bitch, do you still want to live this life?" He touched the mule's head and suddenly stood up and said, "I think the cattle and horses died of plague, right?" Hu Beikang smiled and said, "The plague doesn't have to die so fast. Why don't you inform the engineering headquarters?"

Fan Debiao waved his hand: "Notify a ball, this mule is dead, and it will be buried immediately to avoid infection..."

Then, his eyes glanced at everyone: "I think it's safest to be buried in our stomachs, do you think?" The smarter people understood what he meant and couldn't help swallowing and laughing. At that time, if you can eat a piece of meat, the taste in your mouth can be taken care of for months.

Fan Debiao said again, "The above asked, how did this mule die? What should we say?" Several people coaxed: "Is it a plague? It's a plague to death!" While talking and laughing, Fan Debiao said, "How to deal with it?"

Everyone said loudly, "Buried! Haha, it's been buried..."

Fan Debiao called a thin and tall man: "Huang Peng, you don't work today. Put this out at night." Liu Dashao's heart is so beautiful that he can finally eat meat. Before the saliva could be wiped, Fan Debiao said again, "There is no mule. Today, that, that, that, Mr. Liu, help pull the stone today!" Liu Dashao's tears fell down...

When he got off work at night, he smelled the smell of mule meat, and Liu Da Shao felt that his whole body was exhausted. Wash the rice bowl clean early and wait there.

When gathering for dinner, Fan Debiao didn't know where to get a small pot of wine. He stood by the pot and asked, "Comrades, do you want to have a meal or save some to eat tomorrow?" Everyone has been daring to say that they have been drooling for a long time, for fear that the saliva will come out.

Fan Debiao laughed and said, "Don't leave the ball, have a meal!"

Originally, based on Liu Dashao's experience at home, there were almost 200 people in this game. These senior cadres kept the good one and divided the rest. Maybe there were only a few bones and a little soup. Unexpectedly, Fan Debiao's people were doing things. Everyone made a big bowl, and in the end, they went to the pot to fish for meat. Liu Dahao opened his mouth and took a big mouthful of meat. It was so hot that tears came out, and he was so fragrant that he couldn't bear to open his mouth. The tears of happiness flowed.

Fan Debiao and a group of people were happy to eat. He looked at the hot food around him and sighed. Fan Debiao called up a young man: "Yellow Stone, take this wine and give them a lid..." This man is Huang Peng's younger brother. He is very honest. Without saying anything, he picked up a pot and poured a shallow lid of wine one by one. Everyone drank a little. When Mr. Liu drank wine, he was not angry with Captain Fan at all. Somehow, there was a strange idea in my heart: "If this is a dead mule, isn't there anything else to eat?" As soon as he finished thinking about it, he slapped himself in the face with shame: "Captain Fan is so good to everyone. I also want to take advantage of the public. It's too bad..."

Who knows, this idea has become a reality. Two days later, when Liu Dashao was still dreaming about gnawing the bones of the mule, Fan Debiao shouted outside: "Mr. Cao, you are still addicted to me, right?"

When Liu Dasho ran out and was stunned, he saw a mule lying in the barn and died like this! Fan Debiao was so angry that this mule was also public property. He died inexplicably. It would be very difficult for him to confess at that time.

"Huang Peng, a boarder, pull a car for me, pull this dead ball to the engineering department, and ask them to check the reason for me!" Liu Dashao also grunted in his heart. It's not that he has never seen this rural animal plague. There is no way to die so fast! Are there any saboteurs poisoning? Then you should vote for someone. What is a poisonous animal?

After Fan Debiao shouted and asked Huang Peng to pull the mule, he kicked him fiercely on the barn: "I'm a vigil today! Let's see how you die today!" I was anxious, and the cigarette in my hand was also thrown away: "Damn it, is this life still a fucking life?"

After dark, Fan Debiao really moved a straw shop and sat next to the livestock shed. One of his friends, Wang Jun, also pulled the bed straw shop. The two smoked cigarettes and chatted casually. Liu Dashao had something in his heart. When he said that, he didn't hang on to the mule and die. It's just hanging where the dead mule has gone and whether it has been eaten. You don't say that if this person doesn't have enough to eat, he will have no idea. Any ideals and morality are all bullshit. I didn't sleep soundly when I thought about it.

Fan Debiao and Wang Jun were talking about the past of Harbin. While chatting, Fan Debiao sighed and said, "In those years, we walked horizontally in Harbin. Unexpectedly, we are guarding the animals here now..." Wang Jun comforted and said, "Brother Biao, don't be anxious for two years. The movement is small. Let's go back and take Nangang, no, ha. Erbin turned it over!"

The two were talking when they saw Huang Peng pulling the cart back in the dark. Fan Debiao quickly stood up and asked, "How's it going? Did you find out how he died?" Huang Peng cried with a sad face: "Look at the fart, people say that he died of the plague at a glance. Before I could speak, I arranged for the master of the big stove to peel and eat..."

Fan Debiao spat: "Your boy also ate there at noon?" Huang Peng said shyly, "They kept me, and Brother Biao, the people in the department said that it's none of your business. Just write a record at that time." Hearing this, Fan Debiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Peng touched a bag from the car like a trick again: "Brother Biao, when I walked, I saw a few early pear trees with some big fruits. Hey hey, I touched some and came back."

Fan Debiao said in a good voice, "That's what you have done... Smoke a cigarette and go to bed with us." Huang Peng sat between the two and took out the pears in the bag for them to eat. They didn't have enough for dinner. Now they took the pears and devoured them. Liu Dashao's ears were very good. Listening to their sound of eating pears, he drooled and was embarrassed to go out to ask for one, and he couldn't help but fall asleep.

It's completely dark. It's nearly May, and there are already some small mosquitoes buzzing next to the barn. Huang Peng ate several pears in a row, and suddenly felt that his stomach was sinking and farted several times. Fan Debiao covered his nose and scolded, "Let it on the edge and tell you to eat less."

Huang Peng was embarrassed to smile and smoked a newspaper used by Fan Debiao for cigarettes: "I ate too much at noon and nibbled some pears at night. I'm afraid my stomach is broken. I'll set off a cannon!" Running away with a smile, Hu Beikang scolded, "Get away from me. If I smell a little, I will block you with a detonator**."

Hu Beikang and Fan Debiao looked at Huang Peng running away and couldn't help smiling. It was as dark as ink. Through the nearby barn, several big animals only faintly saw a dark shadow. They keep wagging their tails and driving away mosquitoes. Fan Debiao suddenly said, "I said, when will this day come to an end? Aren't we going to collapse in this poor valley in these young years?" Hu Beikang is a fine backbone. He was silent for a while and said, "I think there are at least three years left in the project."

Both of them stopped talking and smoked sullenly. The cigarette in this newspaper rolls is quite popular, but it has the effect of repelling mosquitoes.

When there was nothing to say, I suddenly heard Huang Peng's big 'Ouch' in the distance. His voice was urgent and loud, and then he hummed a few times. Fan Debiao stood up and looked into the darkness. The dark one can't see clearly. Kangzi, go back and pick up the mining lamp..." Fan Debiao was a little panicked and shouted over there again: "Huang Peng, what's the matter?" There is no reaction in the dark, and the night is terrible...

Fan Debiao's heart sank: "Huang Peng, give me a voice! Kangzi, the lamp? Hurry up to me!" Hu Beikang touched the black lamp blindly in a shack for a few minutes. When he found a mining lamp, he was already sweating. Both of them have great uneasiness in their hearts. I always feel that the call is a little strange. Liu Junqiang touched the switch and pressed it a few times in his hand, but there was no reaction at all: "A board, this broken lamp is also broken!" Does he still want people to live these days? Fan Debiao cursed and touched the direction he had just heard the sound with Hu Beikang.

Unexpectedly, without running a few steps, I vaguely saw a white figure slowly coming over: "The white shirt is Huang Peng!" Fan Debiao breathed a sigh of relief, touched his forehead, and was already sweaty. Hu Beikang immediately scolded: "You don't fucking answer. I thought you were as quiet as the ghost mule..." Huang Peng didn't say anything and slowly walked to the workshop step by step. After a while, Fan Debiao found that Huang Peng's boy's trouser belt was not tied. His face was as white as if he had been sick for seven or eight days. He was going to ask him to come and scold, but suddenly there was a burst of heartache and another burst of laughter: "Look at your ball, you know how to eat. This time, you have diarrhea and diarrhea is about to turn off..." He said, pointing to his trousers. He smiled at Hu Beikang and said, "Look at him, his pants are not strong..."

Hu Beikang laughed a few times: "I said Huang Peng, don't be weak. I want to ask for leave tomorrow. Our brother Biao won't approve it... Let's learn a lesson this time. Let's see if you are still delicious?"

The two sat on the bunk with a smile and shook their heads. Huang Peng over there has walked into the nearest shed. At this time, Liu Dashao was woken up early and was lying on the bunk and looking out... He saw Huang Peng in a white shirt walking into the shed. Liu Dashao couldn't sleep because of the sweat of the people in the shed every day, so he found the outermost berth to sleep. Now when I see Huang Peng coming in, I wonder if he doesn't always sleep in Fan Debiao's shed? Why did you come into our shed?

It was strange that Huang Peng suddenly sat directly on Liu Dashao's shop. Liu Dashao thought he was going to give himself a few pears. That's happy! But after waiting for a while, I didn't hear him say anything. Suddenly, he lay next to Liu Dashao. Liu Dashao was shocked and it was difficult to ask anything. After all, he is Captain Fan, so he can't be offended. He gave way in and pretended to be asleep. But as soon as I took a breath, I almost fainted Liu Da Shao. Why is there a smell of shit on Huang Peng? Now Master Liu didn't want to pretend to be asleep, and he didn't want to open his eyes to see other people's embarrassment, so he closed his eyes and whispered, "Hey, boy, are you... not... wipe your buttocks?"

Unexpectedly, I didn't hear him reply for a long time. What kind of ear is Liu Da Shao? He heard something wrong in less than a minute: "Why hasn't this guy been breathing for a long time?" My heart tightened, and I suddenly opened my eyes, which made me trembling with fear. Huang Peng's two dead fish stared at him tightly, his eyes rolled up like cramps, and one mouth went out. At that time, Liu Dashao's scalp exploded. It was okay not to open his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, Huang Peng seemed to pay attention to him. This big mouth went straight to Liu Dashao. Liu Dashao's work, which had been practiced for many years, was finally used. He put his left hand up and turned Huang Peng's chin up. His right hand reached under Huang Peng's ribs and threw Huang Peng to the door of the shed by the way.

"Grandma's mouth, this son of a bitch is not a human!": Liu Dashao had an idea in his heart, and he didn't open his mouth to shout. He sat on Huang Peng at once. He poked a clearing righteousness formula with his right finger. He pressed his forehead, and his left hand reached behind his head and pressed the third bone joint of the cervical vertebrae and pressed it hard. This is the ghost vein. Where it is. Usually, there are corpses, and people with a little strength in their hands can calm down the body by pressing it hard.

There was a lot of noise, and the people in the shed woke up. Someone asked in a daze, "What the hell? Who is fighting?" Some people also scolded, "It's been a day. Are you still fucking fighting?"

Mr. Liu was so anxious that he was sweating all over: "You turn on the light, there's something wrong here..."