Rebirth 1979: Marrying a poor girl at the beginning

At the beginning, Shi Tiesheng's parents also faced various investigations and were exiled to southern Yunnan, thousands of miles away from him. He and his sister were the only ones left at home to depend on each other!

Eight years ago, he went to work in the Guanzhuang Commune in Yanchuan, Shaanxi.

Once when he was herding cattle in the mountains, a sudden heavy rain caused him to have a persistent high fever. As a result, he was bedridden, and even after the fever eased slightly, he still had difficulty walking normally.

However, he still had a firm belief and insisted on working despite minor injuries. Finally, in 1972, he was completely paralyzed.

After returning to Yanjing, his mother took on heavy debts in order to pay for his medical treatment.

He once believed that his legs could be cured and tried every remedy and herbal remedy he could find.

In order to heal his legs and walk normally, he was willing to endure any hardship and once severely burned both of his legs from a medicinal bath.

However, fate played a big joke on him.

His legs were getting worse and worse. Last year, his mother, who had suffered from severe liver disease, passed away suddenly. One of his spiritual pillars collapsed.

He tried his best to climb out of the spiritual ruins, making himself more optimistic and cheerful, and vowed to rebuild a healthy spiritual home.

He wanted to give his mother in heaven a chance to be truly proud, and he should not bring more misfortune and burden to this poor family.

So he picked up his pen and began to write clumsily.

His experience was so similar to that of Lin Zhengjun in the letter, and Lin Zhengjun was so positive, so true, kind and beautiful that he seemed to have a role model to learn from.

"It's so well written! Especially the last poem!"

Shi Tiesheng, with tears in his eyes, murmured: "I hope to face the sea and see the flowers blooming in spring!"

"Yes! Brother, spring is here and the flowers are about to bloom!"

Shi Lan also wiped away tears and said with emotion: "We should all live well and live with all our strength for the sake of our mother's spirit in heaven!"

……

Yenching University, the May Fourth Literary Society is located in an activity room in the basement of the library.

A group of young literary people including Liu Zhenyun, Zha Jianying, Chen Jiangong and Liang Zuo were reading this article around a copy of People's Daily.

Others may not know that Lin Zhengjun is Chu Kuangren, but this group of literary youths know it very well.

"Alas!"

Liu Zhenyun was still eating, but suddenly he felt that his favorite pot-fried tofu was not fragrant anymore. He slapped his thigh and cursed in a thick Central Plains dialect: "Fuck it! Look, this Baligou Commune has brought shame to the people of the whole country, and it has brought shame on us, the honest and kind people of the Central Plains!"

"That's right. Huanghuai City has such a benchmark co-operative society, but instead of taking extra care of it, they arbitrarily obstructed it, robbed cars and stole fish. This is really intolerable!" Cha Jianying said angrily.

"It's a pity that I'm not a member of the Hewan Brigade, otherwise, I would have to pick up a hoe and have a fierce fight with the Baligou joint defense team members!" Cha Jianying said in a delicate voice.

Cha Jianying was very beautiful when she was young. She was over 1.7 meters tall, with long legs and a face full of collagen. She was definitely a little beauty!

She is a beauty among the senior sisters of the Chinese Department of Class of 77.

There was also a girl named Dai Jinhua in the class of 78, also a tall beauty, over meters tall. She later became a film and literary critic. She was sharp-tongued and had bold opinions, and she had scolded many celebrities.

Don't search on that little broken site.

They all got older and didn't look good anymore, but when they were young, they were really good...

"We can't fight, but we can write articles. Let's help Teacher Lin!"

Chen Jiangong smiled sinisterly and said, "The pens in our hands are as sharp as daggers and as sharp as spears, stabbing at the dark and corrupt forces!"

"That's a good idea. Let's each write one article. I'll write for China Youth Daily!"

"Give me your pen, I'll write to the Yenching Daily!"

"I will write a comment for the Farmers' Daily. They are from the Ministry of Agriculture and will definitely be willing to speak up for Lin Zhengjun!" Everyone was very excited when they heard this!

"Oh, by the way, Teacher Lin is pulling fish. Doesn't this mean that the canned products of "Under the Hawthorn Tree" will be on the market soon?" Liu Zhenyun said, touching his chin.

"Yes, let's go and have a look. I was so hungry after watching Under the Hawthorn Tree!"

……

Gaohe Town, Hui Province.

At Gaohe Middle School, 15-year-old Cha Haisheng, who was reading a book wearing black-framed glasses, suddenly shivered and inexplicably felt that a bit of his luck had been taken away.

He shook his head and continued reading, preparing for the college entrance examination in July next year.

That’s right, he took the college entrance examination at the age of 15 and was admitted to the law department of Yenching University.

It is very likely that he will become an alumnus of Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofu.

Well, later on he also became a Qigong mystery.

In his suicide note, he wrote: "Mom, Dad, and Brother: If I become mentally ill, commit suicide, or die suddenly, you must seek revenge on Chang X from the Political and Legal Cadre College, but first you must learn Qigong well."

"School leaders: All my actions were caused by the thugs who brutally revealed my mind, eyes, or ears..."

This is really obsession!

If Lin Zhengjun met him and discussed the revival of spiritual energy with him, perhaps he could save him.

……

As mentioned earlier, the current circulation of People's Daily is 600 copies, and it is seen in almost every government agency, enterprise and institution across the country.

Life was hard in the past few years, and everyone was holding a lot of resentment and wanted to vent, but had no place to speak.

After all, not everyone has literary talent and can publish articles!

Therefore, Lin Zhengjun's article became their best mouthpiece, pouring out all their grievances, resentment and confusion over the years!

Get unprecedented emotional resonance!

Many people picked up their pens, wrote letters to the newspaper, and passed them to Comrade Lin Zhengjun.

Some of them expressed encouragement, some expressed admiration, and some shared their views on the path of life, hoping to get a reply from Lin Zhengjun.

Except for the leaders of Huanghuai City and Xicai County.

At this moment, when they saw this newspaper, their faces turned greener than the author's stock account today, and they were glowing green!

The leader of Xicai County slammed the table and cursed: "I am so unlucky. How could I have such bad luck as Yu Donghai!"

"That's good. Our Xicai County has become famous, but it's a bad name!"

"People's Daily, provincial and municipal leaders must read it, who can resist it!"

"Damn it, Bai Zhiyuan is so unkind. He threw such a fool into our Xicai County. He is simply screwing us over!"

"Don't blame him, this idiot is originally from Baligou!"

Afterwards, the leaders of the four major teams in Xicai County got into the only two cars in the county and rushed towards the Baligou Brigade.

Yu Donghai has been trying different ways to eat crucian carp these days, including fried, braised, steamed, and chopped pepper fish head.

I have to say that the fish in Donghu Reservoir are really delicious and tender!

There were five fish, each weighing five pounds, totaling more than twenty pounds. They could not be finished, so he asked his wife to pickle them. He ate a few pieces of them with meals every day, which was especially delicious!

As a result, at noon that day, he was happily eating noodles with pickled fish, when suddenly, the leaders of the four major teams of the county came together!

"Dear leaders, welcome to our commune to inspect and guide our work!" Yu Donghai stood up with a smile on his face.

He still had an illusion that he was doing a good job and was appreciated by his leaders.

Reform and opening up cannot be achieved in one step. In any era, there are struggles over the line, and currently the conservatives are still very powerful.

"Snapped!"

A rolled-up copy of People's Daily fell on Yu Donghai's face.

Yu Donghai's face flushed, and he trembled with anger: "County magistrate? What mistake did I make? How can you treat an old comrade who has worked for more than 30 years like this?"

Although he is a subordinate, he has a long history. He started working before liberation and later worked at the grassroots level, so he deserves to be called a veteran revolutionary.

Xicai County Magistrate Yang Songquan glared at Yu Donghai with his big eyes, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Look at the newspapers yourself, what dirty things have you done? You've become famous all over the country!"