Chapter 102 I am Kang Weiguo

In this country full of asterisks, you talk to me about freedom of speech. This is like asking Tang Monk how it feels to have sex with a woman. - Zhang Deshuai's Quotation

Saturday, August 06, 2011

It turns out that the shameless is Kang Weiguo. And because he had no face, people and ghosts who saw him called him shameless.

And this name is more than 30 years.

So, we all call him shameless, not Kang Weiguo. Not to mention us, even Kang Weiguo himself said shamelessly when introducing himself. Therefore, we have never remembered and dare not think about it. It turns out that the Kang Weiguo we have been looking for is shameless.

Because, the more familiar the person is, the less we can remember him (her). Only when we lose can we cherish it.

After our emotions calmed down, I pointed to my face and asked him, "What's going on?"

He was shameless to start telling his story.

It turned out that in that crazy era, the shameless home was not immune to the impact. Later, he couldn't stand the torture. Under the pressure of his parents, he didn't draw a clear line with his parents, and rushed into the house with the Red Guards and sent his parents into the cowshed.

Since then, he has had no nerve to participate in the rebels. Later, he also became a small leader of the 815 faction in Jiangyuzui Town.

One morning, as soon as he got up, a member rushed in. As soon as he arrived at the yard, he shouted shamelessly, "It's not good, it's not good. The county federation appointed people, and many of them came and threatened to destroy our 815 faction.

As soon as I heard the news, my face changed. It turned out that just a few days ago, their 815 faction just defeated the town's joint finger, and now the county's joint finger came to retaliate.

Bless to immediately decree to that guy: "Go and gather the team members and defend our dictatorship to the death."

As soon as he came out of the house, he saw Xiaohei also following him. This time, he touched Xiaohei's head affectionately and let him go to the house.

I didn't have the nerve to think that this was the last side of him and Xiaohei.

Sometimes I say goodbye inadvertently, but I never see you again.

As a result, as soon as he ran to the street, he saw a large group of people coming aggressively on the opposite side. Those people began to attack as soon as they saw them.

The scene was chaotic.

In the chaos, I don't know who threw a Molotov cocktail and hit the face. Burn all the shameless faces.

At this point, I didn't have the nerve to stop.

"Then why are you here?" I then asked him.

Shamelessly continued to tell his story.

The battle was launched because the county union was well prepared. 825 factions responded in a hurry and were not well prepared, so the result can be imagined.

815 failed.

In that struggle, more than 40 people died in the 815 faction in Jiangyuzui Town. The county union pointed out that they collected the bodies of the dead 815 faction and carried them to display them in various places, which was very arrogant. After the exhibition, they were hurriedly buried in a place.

"Why don't you go back and have a look?" Old Cao asked shamelessly doubtfully.

"Who doesn't want to go back and have a look?" He replied shamelessly, "I can't go back!"

"Why?" I was surprised by the shameless answer and couldn't help asking.

It turned out that after their 815 faction was buried. A guy pointed out by the county union will have some "four old" things. He was afraid that these people would make trouble below, so he trapped them with a array.

"Four old'? Wasn't these things broken long ago?" I have seen more or less of things during that period.

The shameless did not answer directly, but smiled: "Ha ha!"

I understood his smile: In fact, some things can't be broken by simple exercise.

"Didn't you say you were trapped? Why did you come out? What about the people with you?" Old Cao asked with great interest.

"I'm not sure. Maybe there is something wrong with that dilemma. Anyway, I came out alone among us, and the others were trapped in it. They can't get out!" He talked about it shamelessly.

Maybe it's been too long. He seems to be telling a story without too many feelings.

I suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly, "It's not too late. Let's take you to see your Xiaohei now. Don't you know how hard it waits for you? Do you know that it has become a dog spirit for you!"

He sat motionless on the sofa. He looked at me and said slowly, "Didn't I just say that? It's not that I don't want to move now, but I can't move.

"What's going on? Why can't you move?" I sat down in disappointment and asked shamelessly.

It turned out that he had no nerve to come out of that predicament. Just wandering around muddle-headedly. In the end, he found one thing, that is, no matter how hard he tried, he could not be a kilometer away from the predicament.

Later, I found my small building in the Zhang family without face and stayed in it until now.

After listening to the shameless story, I suggested to the old man Cao, "Why don't we break that dilemma?"

Old Cao did not say anything, but looked at Uncle Yuanshi. That means to ask Uncle Yuanshi first.

Uncle Yuanshi sat there with a calm face. Suddenly, I saw Mr. Cao looking at him and asked quickly, "Pregnancy, why are you looking at me? What's on your uncle's face?"

Old Cao shook his head and asked Uncle Yuanji, "Uncle, are we asking you to help us solve that dilemma?"

Uncle Yuanji smiled and replied, "Look!"

This Nima, the two most difficult words for men to understand in the world are "look". The mystery inside is big. He didn't say no, nor did he say no. Anyway, let's watch it together.

I said ironically, "I know my uncle is tired. Why don't you let him have a rest?"

Hearing my words, Uncle Yuanshi immediately stood up and went upstairs.

His move stunned all of us. I don't understand why Uncle Yuanji is so ruthless.

When Uncle Yuanshi went upstairs, I asked Old Cao, "Why do you want to ask for the cow nose of Yuanji? Only we can do it?"

Old Cao's face was silent. Later, he shook his head, sighed and asked me, "Can you spell?"

is this problem again, and the most annoying thing I have now. It seems that my mistake is that I don't know how to spell. What's wrong with me if I don't know spells? I still live a good life.

Then, old Cao began to say, "I'm not because of anything else. It's because I'm worried..."

"What are you worried about?" I quickly interrupted old Cao's words and asked him anxiously.

"I'm worried that I can't solve that dilemma?"

"Why?" I continued to ask.

"Because the dilemma is not just that simple. There are more difficult things!" Old Cao said slowly.

"What is there?" I asked.

"The anger inside!" Uncle Yuanshi replied upstairs.

(When I write here, I suddenly remembered Zhang Yanghao's "Slope Sheep · Tong Caring for the Ancient": "The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road. Looking at the west, I hesitated. Sadly, the Qin and Han scriptures were made of earth in the palace. Prosper, the people suffer; when they die, the people suffer. Some things will be evaluated later.)