Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

"Postwar Trauma Syndrome-PTSD."

Wang Mu repeated it word for word.

Everyone was confused, looked at each other, and shook their heads.

“It’s normal that everyone doesn’t know. This is the latest international research, and I occasionally read about it in the county newspaper.

This disease refers to the abnormal sequelae of a person's psychological state after encountering severe stress and stimulation.

Just like Uncle Dashan, he has participated in wars for so many years, and blood and death have been with him all the way.

Countless bullets and artillery shells whizzed past Uncle Dashan.

This is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear. You must have heard that some people in the previous villages became mentally ill because of this.

Now Uncle Dashan's main problem is not his body, but his psychology, which is why he suffers from insomnia, lack of energy, and low-grade fever. "

After hearing what Wang Muzhi said, everyone in the room nodded subconsciously.

Makes sense.

Gao Dashan seemed to have found a close friend and nodded.

"Muzhi, how do you think I should cure this problem?"

But before Wang Muzhi could speak, Feng Jun and others refused.

"No, you can't listen to him."

"Even if this kid is right, it's just hearsay. How can we let him cure the disease?"

"Dashan, you are confused, this is a matter of life and death."

Li Xiang, the village party secretary, looked serious.

He has a close relationship with Gao Dashan, so he pays special attention to this matter.

"I admit that Wang Muzhi hasn't caused any trouble recently, but he hasn't even graduated from elementary school. How can he treat you?"

"I didn't say I could cure Uncle Dashan's problem, but I can make Uncle Dashan sleep well."

Wang Muzhi said it quite sincerely, but he got a few blank looks in return.

There was nothing he could do. He had performed quite poorly before, so it would be fine if he didn't get kicked.

"Brothers, why are you so nervous?"

Gao Dashan looked indifferent and patted his chest fearlessly at Wang Muzhi.

"Anyway, this problem has been with me for decades. I don't want to endure it for a long time. It's okay if I can sleep well. Mu Zhi, please let me go and cure it. What kind of disease is this!"

"You all listen carefully, no matter whether I, Gao Dashan, live or die today, none of you are allowed to cause trouble for Mu Zhi."

Everyone was a little surprised that Gao Dashan protected Wang Muzhi so much, and couldn't help but become anxious.

Human life is at stake!

"Mountain!"

"Old man!"

"Wang Muzhi, get out of here quickly. Believe it or not, I'll ask your father to break your legs!"

Feng Jun glared and wanted to scare him away.

But Wang Muzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I tell you, uncles and lords, there is no need to be so nervous.

I treat the disease without taking any medicine or injections. I just give Uncle Dashan a massage so that he can relax and have a good sleep. "

When they heard about the massage, everyone stopped raising their eyebrows and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You should have told me earlier! You just said a bunch of nonsense, what kind of disease is there!"

Village doctor Feng Jun said angrily that he still didn't believe Wang Muzhi after all.

But massage is harmless and Wang Mu can give it a try.

"Mu Zhi, relax and come and try."

Gao Dashan slapped his chest and lay down on the kang. Wang Muzhi jumped on the kang and started massaging in front of everyone's eyes.

In my previous life, when I made enough money, I liked to tinker with other things, such as antiques, picking up girls, calligraphy and painting... I even consulted traditional Chinese medicine practitioners for massage.

Press shoulders, kneel and point, push straight, push...

The various techniques are dazzling.

Although they don't understand it, they feel very professional just by looking at it.

And the tall mountain in it makes me feel comfortable all over, as if I have been standing for a lifetime and now I finally sit down in the hot spring.

Soon.

"Huhuhu..."

Everyone heard with their own ears the snoring sound of Gao Dashan, which shook the heaven and the earth.

His face was extremely relaxed, and even his face was much rosier than before.

"You haven't said it yet, but Mu Zhizhen is quite capable."

"Since what happened last time, this kid seems to be a different person."

"The guy in my family who talks about cats and dogs all day long has no real integrity. How about marrying him a wife?"

"Keep your voice down, let the village chief sleep a little longer, let's go, let's go."

"Let's all go."

Look at the tall mountains snoring loudly.

Everyone quietly left.

Village doctor Feng Jun even looked at Wang Muzhi twice, and his face turned a little red.

This kid is really evil, he actually knows how to do something.

An hour later, Gao Dashan opened his eyes.

I just feel like every bone in my body has been warmed by the sun.

"This sleep was so comfortable! I didn't dream about anything and I slept very soundly."

Gao Dashan stretched and sat up, and after taking a pleasant breath of dry tobacco, he looked at Wang Muzhi without blinking.

"Uncle Dashan, don't look at me like this. I'm a little scared."

Wang Muzhi was shocked.

He is worthy of being a Predator who crawled out from among the dead. Who can withstand such a look?

"If you kid has nothing wrong with you, why are you panicking?"

Gao Dashan knelt on the edge of the kang with his cigarette pole, half-smiling.

"Since last time, you seem to have become a different person.

Although he is still as bold as before, he is much smarter than before.

If I hadn't grown up watching your naked buttocks, I would have doubted whether you were possessed by a ghost!

You're a far cry from me when I was young. I think back then..."

Speaking of those days, Gao Dashan's words were like a faucet opening, and he kept talking.

Under his description, scenes of countless revolutionary martyrs falling on the offensive road appeared before his eyes, and the scenes of various tragic battles for victory became clear. When it came to the emotional part, Gao Dashan's eyes were blurred with tears, and his voice was choked unconsciously. .

Wang Muzhi listened with rapt attention.

Looking at the quiet and peaceful sky outside the window, I suddenly felt like I was in another world.

Back then, our ancestors had endured rains of bullets and blood.Only then did I have peace today.

"Stinky boy, what are you thinking?"

Wang Muzhi blinked hard several times and spoke slowly with red eyes.

"Heroes pass away, but their majesty lasts forever!"

"well said!"

Gao Dashan patted Wang Muzhi heavily on the shoulder, feeling the urge to become his confidant.

The old man and the young man chatted for a while. Seeing the sky getting dark, Gao Dashan went to the hut and came back only to find cigarettes and alcohol on the ground. He looked at Wang Muzhi in confusion.

"You brat, what are you doing?"

"Hey, Uncle Dashan, I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Hall today. I want to ask you to grant a piece of land."

"Land grant? Brat, your father was not at home when he was digging canals.

The two acres of land in your family are all worked by your mother and Hongying.

You didn't help me at all. Now even if I approve the land, I'm trying to make your parents suffer, so go back. "

"Uncle Dashan, I want to build a house.

I'm getting married soon, and I want to marry Enhui in a glorious way, so that she won't be wronged. "

"It's still like a human saying."

"But let me tell you, even if it is approved, it won't be enough. There are not many educated youths returning to the city now, and most of them have to stay.

So the superiors just held a meeting to study this matter a few days ago. In my opinion, you might as well just build it in your yard. "

Wang Muzhi was not surprised by these words and had already thought of a way.

He opened a pack of cigarettes and handed it over with a smile.

"Uncle Dashan, I know the housing land in our village is difficult, but I want the land at the east end of the village."