The Ordinary Road of Siheyuan

In the afternoon, He Yuzhu took a good rest. In the evening, another general meeting of the whole hospital was held because of He Yuzhu.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the meeting started. Yi Zhonghai was very calm and sat at the head. Liu Haizhong still couldn't hide his emotions and anger, and he pulled his face. The reason was very simple. He Yuzhu didn't go to see him when he came back.

Yan Bugui was still playing the role of fancier very well, and said directly: "Hey, our meeting today is mainly to welcome Comrade He Yuzhu back to our courtyard, everyone welcome!"

The applause was sparse, and the reason for everyone's unhappiness was simpler. He Yuzhu came back from the south with empty hands, so it's strange to be happy!
He Yuzhu was a little dazed looking at these familiar and unfamiliar faces, many of them were old, especially Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu.Jiazhang's hair is all white, and Qin Huairu's hair is also more than half white.

It can be seen that there are only a few people living well in the compound, the decent Yi Zhonghai family, fat head and big ears Liu Hai is one, Liu Hongliang and Jin Feng are also counted, Ma Hua's family is also reluctant, after all, they can't go hungry.

Others are beyond words.

Yan Bugui didn't care whether the people at the scene responded or not, and started talking on his own. Everyone's interest became even lower. At this time, a young man yelled: "How much money did Uncle Zhu bring back?"

The crowd boiled all of a sudden, everyone would have been excited if they had talked about this at the beginning, Yan Bugui's eyes flashed, and most of his goals had been achieved.

When the crowd's voice was lowered, He Yuzhu stood up and began to speak: "Hello everyone, I am He Yuzhu, a wanderer who has been away for 9 years and came back. First of all, everyone is very curious about how I came back alone. Working and studying there, I came back because of job transfer; secondly, I heard from the third master that there was a second child Wu in the alley next door who went to the south for a few years before he came back, and he brought back 5000 yuan. Fake, I really didn't bring any money back."

The crowd booed, and Yan Bugui rushed to the rescue.

He Yuzhu didn't care about it at all, and said to himself: "I, living in the south is also tight. This really echoes the old saying, everything is good at home, but everything is difficult when going out! Everything is good outside, not as good as your own home. , so I'm back."

He Yuzhu's tone was quite high, but no one agreed.

Xu Damao let out a sigh of relief among the crowd: "What am I supposed to do? It turned out that I couldn't survive outside and was driven back. It's really good. Those who don't know why the big boss came back."

Someone in the crowd echoed: "That's right, that's right, it turned out to be another poor ghost."

Yi Zhonghai remained expressionless, and glanced at He Yuzhu, he knew that the matter was not that simple, and He Yuzhu was probably hiding his clumsiness.

The smile on Liu Haizhong's face could no longer be suppressed, and he opened his mouth wide.

Yan Bugui is a little bit paralyzed, he is in a dilemma right now!

The meeting ended again in a strange atmosphere.

In the next few days, He Yuzhu first went to his sister's house, then the big boss, factory director Yang and other people who had taken care of him before.

One week later, on Monday, September 9, He Yuzhu finally reported to Huaxin News Agency.

The person in charge of the reception was stern, and the atmosphere was very dull. He Yuzhu didn't know what to say, and he didn't have the same knowledge as him.

It was already noon after a set of procedures was completed. He Yuzhu's photographic and video equipment was brought in by air, and he brought them along with him today.

But he said that he was coming to report today as well.

Qin Huairu said that he found a temporary worker for him in the street office, and asked him to do it first, and then figure out a way later, and it was hard for him to refuse because of Qin Huairu's old face.

"Director, Jia Geng is here to report."

The director didn't even raise his head: "Didn't I tell you, don't bother me with such trivial matters, his job is to sweep the streets, you just take him there, his name will be in your department, and you don't have to do it when you get hired."

Bang Geng was furious when he heard that, even though all these years had passed, there were only three or five younger brothers left, but he was a big brother at any rate, so he was humiliated like this.

But under the eaves, he had to bow his head, and Bang Giao decided to endure it and wait for the opportunity.

Before the time came, the stick collapsed first, and after sweeping the street for two hours, there were several blisters on his hands!
He had never suffered like this before!
In Zhangjia Village, he only needs to use ji n on Widow Li Shen, which is good, and he will suffer when he comes back.

Lunch consisted of two steamed buns and a bowl of vegetable porridge, which was bland and tasteless.

When Banggen sees other people's rice bowls with vegetables and steamed buns, Banggen can't bear it any longer, so he quits the job, and go to his mother's house!

In the afternoon, BangGong summoned his two younger brothers.

"What are you all doing now?"

"Brother Jia, according to your order, stay at home and wait for work!"

The other also hurriedly said: "Boss, I walk on the street every day."

Sticky got a headache for a while, these two guys really can't count on it!

"In this way, I will give you a task to mark people!"

Stick stick, who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, finds He Yuzhu's unusual side and decides to investigate him.

To deal with Xu Damao, he decided to wait a little longer, after all, everyone would know it was him.

What happened to Deng Tiehammer last time hadn't wiped his ass clean yet.

Three days later, on May 9th.

When the broadcast sounded, it seemed as if the pause button was pressed on the land of more than 900 million square kilometers. He Yuzhu recorded this moment specially.

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, the silence was terrible, and everyone lined up in an orderly manner; in the factory, the workers suddenly stopped their work, and they were a little at a loss; on the street, people stopped and looked in the direction of the broadcast Listening carefully, it was hard to get back to God for a long time.

Without personally experiencing the scene that is absolutely unimaginable, almost everyone's tears could not be stopped, and the tears were silent. A person who wholeheartedly worked for the people, and for thousands of ordinary people, is so forever leave us!
At this moment, He Yuzhu was deeply touched!
Perhaps it was not until this moment that He Yuzhu really understood why he was out of place.

No matter what happened in the past 10 years, right and wrong will disappear with this day. No one dares to question his contribution. Counting forward 3000 years, there may be many people who have had a sincere heart like him, but no one Merit can be compared with him.

The broadcast lasted for a long time. People were astonished and unbelievable at the beginning, then they were silent and shed tears, and finally many people couldn't hold back their tears!

In this land of China, everyone in this era has a deep nostalgia for him, and the loss of a loved one is nothing more than that.

Decades later, the young man read a few articles, learned a little bit, and commented on him. He didn't know what to say!
He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard with a tired heart, and the courtyard was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

Only now did He Yuzhu hear that the three uncles had fainted from crying, and almost all the old workers in the yard had fainted.

The hospital no longer accepts them, and there are too many people sent in. At this moment, Kyushu feels sorry for them!

The last time this land saw such a scene, he stood on the city tower and announced forcefully to the world: We have stood up!

Yes, we stand up, and try to knock us down again, unless we step over our dead bodies!
Because of his departure, 53 countries lowered their flags to half-staff.

Leaders from many countries want to come to China to attend the memorial service.

Because of the existence of Jiang Mingyuan and the other three.

Our country announced to the outside world: it is not going to invite foreign political parties, fraternal parties and friendly people to send delegations or representatives to China to express condolences.

Many developing countries expressed greater grief at his passing.

After the news of his death spread to the Korean peninsula, the North Korean party and government leadership decided that September 9th to 10th would be the national mourning period, and stipulated that all entertainment and sports activities should be stopped nationwide on the 18th.

At 18:4 p.m. on the 3th, when our country solemnly held a memorial meeting, the whole country stood in silence for [-] minutes to mourn.

During the period of mourning, more than 1 cadres of various party and government agencies in the DPRK, representatives of mass organizations, workers, farmers, officers and soldiers of the People’s Army, and young students came to our embassy to express their condolences. There were more than 5200 condolence telegrams and letters of condolence from all walks of life.

In Jamaica, Central America, an unnamed black farmer rushed to the Chinese embassy in Jamaica from a village hundreds of miles away. He sent a bouquet of fresh wild flowers to silently mourn.

There are also many people who went to condolences and sang the Internationale while crying bitterly, distraught.

In France, West Germany, Ethiopia, Pakistan, Sri Lanka, and Congo, people from all walks of life held parades of various forms.

On the night of his death, some Marxist-Leninist organizations in the Federal Republic of Germany held torchlight parades in several cities.

The parade crowd held big slogans such as "We must turn grief into strength!" "Glory always belongs to Comrade Mao Zedong!" Walking slowly on the street with the portrait of Mao Zedong surrounded by black gauze and clusters of flowers.

Taking the opportunity to commemorate the second anniversary of "Revolution Day", Ethiopia launched a parade to commemorate the revolution with 10 people, the largest parade among all countries.

On September 9, more than 11 people from all walks of life in France began to march, and the parade held a memorial ceremony in front of the Paris Commune member wall.

The Congolese government not only organized a parade, but also decided to hold official commemorative activities on the anniversary of the death of the Communist Party every year in the future.

In Lahore, a famous historical and cultural city in Pakistan, [-] workers organized a mourning march.

Since he couldn't find a huge portrait of Mao Zedong, the famous Pakistani painter Mahmoud Bhatt worked for six hours to draw one and put it at the front of the parade.