Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Kangjiagou Village, the most famous urban village in the capital of later generations, and the first choice for countless North Drifters, was just a remote small village in this era.

After driving the jeep on the muddy road for half an hour, Li Weidong saw the small village rising gradually at the end of the green farmland.

"This place is too remote. Isn't the person you are looking for from the capital?"

Ding Qiunan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, frowned.

"Hey, the old man only has a daughter and no son. Now that he is old, he will take care of his daughter's home." Fatty Yu took a piece of paper and carefully compared the scenery next to it. The winding road was drawn on the paper, which is a Deputy hand-drawn map.

"Weidong, the village in front should be here, turn right from the pond on the left."

The voice did not fall.

"click"

The jeep stopped abruptly, and Fatty Yu was caught off guard and leaned his head on the back of the front driver's seat.

Rubbing his forehead, seeing someone blocking the way ahead, Fatty Yu gritted his teeth: "It's really boring to dare to block the way these days!"

He casually pulled out a steel bar from under the seat, and was about to push the car door, but was stopped by Li Weidong.

"Fatty, don't worry, those people don't seem to be robbers, wait for me to go down and have a look."

"Comrade Li Weidong, let's reverse the car?"

Through the car window, Ding Qiunan saw the young men in front with shotguns on their shoulders, with worried expressions on their faces.

She had heard from the workers in the machinery factory that in this world, there are some remote villages that are very evil.

Once a stranger enters, that person disappears from this world without a trace.

"It's okay, you just wait in the car."

Li Weidong put a pistol in his waist, lifted the hem of the cotton jacket to block it, put his hands in his trouser pockets, pushed open the car door, and walked up it swaggeringly.

"Brothers, what do you mean?"

As he spoke, he scrutinized these people vaguely.

They are all in their 20s, with yellow and thin faces and messy hair. They wear patched cotton jackets, belts made of thick hemp rope, and cotton trousers are dirty, with mud on the trousers. They are members of the suburban commune. standard image.

The only difference is that on the far left is a small man with a height of only 1.6 meters. He is carrying an old-fashioned shotgun on his shoulders. , it seems that should be used frequently.

This old-fashioned shotgun was loaded with gunpowder and steel balls instead of bullets. After finding it, Li Weidong's eyes fell on the black ammunition bag hanging on the man's waist, and his hand unconsciously touched the pistol.

This kind of old-fashioned shotgun is also called a sprayer, and its range and accuracy are in a mess, but once the gun is opened, the oncoming steel balls like celestial maidens are extremely dangerous.

It can be said that within five meters, even if you have the speed to dodge bullets, you can't dodge hundreds of steel balls.

When Li Weidong looked at these people, the young man who took the lead was also the only one wearing a broken felt hat.

The broken felt hat was also looking Li Weidong up and down.

"Chinese tunic suit, four pockets, and a pen in the jacket pocket, huh, the leader from the city?"

"Leaders are not counted, we are from the machinery factory." Li Weidong took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket while speaking, took out a few and scattered them out.

Those people took the cigarettes, and their faces immediately improved a lot. By the time the matches were struck, the vigilant expressions on their faces had disappeared without a trace.

The broken felt hat took a deep puff of cigarette and exhaled a cloud of white mist: "The machinery factory seems to have heard of it, where is your way?"

Lu Tiao Li Weidong frowned secretly. He was in a hurry to get out of the city today, so he really forgot about it.

There are too many people who have fled famine in recent years. In order to control the population and ensure the supply of materials, roads are needed to enter and leave the capital.

"No way, can't"

The broken felt hat was about to speak when a pack of big front doors appeared in front of him.

The rest of the voice suddenly choked in his throat.

The broken felt hat couldn't help swallowing, looked around, but didn't see the commune leader, grabbed the cigarette case and put it in his pocket.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Second Uncle, Grandpa, are you here to visit relatives?"

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Li Weidong was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Get out of the way, didn't you see my second uncle and grandpa coming?" The broken felt hat turned around and got out of the way. Seeing those commune members still standing on the road in a daze, he was so angry that he went up and went up again. Hit and kicked.

"Captain Liu, you still have a second uncle and grandpa, why didn't I know?" A member of the commune got kicked and wiped his nose with his sleeve.

The few remaining members of the commune also hid back and forth, just not letting them open the way.

"Okay, we will have a share later, stop messing around, let the people in the commune know, we can't get anything." The broken felt hat stared at him fiercely, and said in a low voice: "These people are driving jeeps. , there will definitely be no problem."

"That's right, that's right, it's the second uncle and grandpa." Then the members of the commune stepped aside.

"boom!"

The jeep roared in front of them and slapped them, and Fatty Yu, who was covering his forehead in the car, muttered in a low voice: "These commune members are too cunning."

"Why, only the people in the city are smart, and the members of the commune are not allowed to be cunning?"

Li Weidong chuckled: "The only difference between us and them is that we were separated by less than twenty miles when we were reincarnated."

Fatty Yu looked at Li Weidong in surprise: "Okay, I didn't expect you to be a leader now, and your ideological awareness has also improved."

"Stop talking nonsense, I just want to tell you that no one in this world should be born stupid."

Listening to these words, Ding Qiunan had a thoughtful look on his face.

The old worker Yu Fatty found was named Tu Shan, who was nearly 70 years old this year, and his face was still red with excitement when he mentioned the events of the year.

He waved the arm without a palm, and anger was written on his cracked face:
"Boy, you are young and have never experienced that era.

At that time, the factory owners did not regard workers as human beings at all. We had to work in the workshop for ten hours every day.

There is a time limit for eating and going to the latrine.

If anyone dares to be lazy, not only will his wages be deducted and fined, but the group of beasts in the factory guard team will also brandish a leather whip and give him a few whips.

Iron nails were hung on the whip skin, and when it was whipped on the person, it was a streak of blood. A young man, after being whipped a few times, could not move when he lay on the ground.

I was young and energetic at the time, but I couldn't see them bullying the workers, so I rushed up to stop them.

Who knew that bully Hu Sanshou, obeying the factory owner's order, actually put my palm under the rolling machine"

Speaking of this, Tu Shan's eyes were full of anger, and his left hand holding the enamel jar began to tremble.

"Father, don't mention what happened back then." His daughter hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back.

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Tu Shan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he recovered, and said in a trembling voice: "Didn't the leaders in our commune say that forgetting the past is tantamount to betrayal!"

"Now that I am liberated, the workers are the masters of their own affairs. Not only can I get paid when I work, but I can even get a pension when I can't work anymore."

"Dare you think of this before?"

"Children, if you haven't experienced the hardships of the old society, you can't understand the greatness of the new society."

Although Tu Shan's voice was hoarse, these words shook Li Weidong's head like a thunder.

Yes, born in the sun, you can never understand the difficulty of being in the dark.

He admired the greatness of his ancestors more and more in his heart.

Without them, we might still have to live a life worse than pigs and dogs in the dark, damp and dirty workshop driven by the whip.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became serious, even the fat man who always liked to laugh and laugh closed his mouth and straightened his body.

I don't know how long it took before Tu Shan broke free from the memory of the past.

"Boy, are you going to take Hu Sanshou out?"

"Yeah, I have encountered some things recently. I suspect that Hu Sanshou is behind the scenes, and I hope you can help tell his facial features." Li Weidong pointed to Ding Qiunan next to him, and introduced: "This Lesbians are my painters."

"Okay, okay, grab Hu San's hand and let him be punished as he deserves. It's also for me and for my oppressed co-workers to avenge!"

Then Ding Qiunan drew a portrait of Hu Sanshou based on Tu Shan's memory.

Beard, hanging eyebrows, high cheekbones and shallow lips, it is not a good thing at first glance.

"Thank you, old comrade, this is our heart."

Seeing Ding Qiunan put the portrait in his canvas pocket, Li Weidong took out five yuan from his pocket and handed it over.

"Hey, you little comrade, what are you doing! You took out Hu Sanshou to avenge me. I can't ask for your money. Hurry up and collect it."

Tu Shan stood up abruptly, his expression became agitated, as if the five yuan was a grenade.

The daughter of the woven straw mat who was squatting on the ground next to her raised her head, a slight movement flashed in her eyes, but she immediately lowered her head and continued to work.

Li Weidong didn't push any more, and turned to look at Tu Shan's daughter: "We don't know the way well, can you send us out of the village?"

When the daughter heard this, she raised her head and glanced at Tu Shan, who nodded and said: "Xiuhua, I'm taking care of the house, you go and come back quickly."

"Okay."

Seeing that Tu Shan had spoken, Xiuhua stopped hesitating, put down her work, and led Li Weidong and the others out of the courtyard.

"Go straight ahead on the road ahead, and you will be able to leave the village. I have to go back quickly, or I won't be able to finish the work assigned by the commune today."

Xiuhua pointed to the road ahead and said.

Li Weidong rolled the window and handed out the five yuan: "Xiuhua, take it."

"I can't, dad knows, he's going to scold me." Xiuhua took two steps back in fright.

Li Weidong chuckled: "This is Comrade Tu Shan's labor reward. He talked so much just now, which is also a kind of labor."

"Really, really." Xiuhua couldn't believe it.

Fatty Yu chimed in: "This is the leader of the rolling mill, just like the leader of your commune. Can you lie to me?"

".That's true."

Xiuhua stretched out her hand cautiously, took the money, and put it in her pocket.

"Comrade Xiuhua, thank you. If we catch Hu Sanshou, we will send someone to tell Father Tu."

"Goodbye then."

Xiuhua didn't let go of her hand until the jeep disappeared at the end of the path, a wry smile appeared on her face, and she muttered softly, "I met a kind person today."

After returning to the capital, Ding Qiunan "copied" more than a dozen copies of the portrait and handed it to Fatty Yu.

"Fatty, you distribute the portraits to Pengzi and the others, so that they can put down their work these days and focus on finding Hu Sanshou."

"Understood, don't worry, Peng Zi and the others have a lot of little brothers, and there will be results soon."

After Fatty Yu left the infirmary, Li Weidong smiled and walked to Ding Qiunan's side: "It's really thanks to your help this time."

"Then how do you thank me?" Ding Qiunan pursed his lips and smiled.

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Li Weidong glanced outside, it was already dusk, the outside was completely silent, and there were hardly any workers to be seen.

"Do you want to be in the ward or the dormitory?"

Li Weidong had a smirk on his face.

Ding Qiunan's face turned red, lowered her head, and whispered, "Let's stay in the ward."

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In a small courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing.

Liu Xiulan sat on the chair, staring at Hu Sanshou.

"It's been so long, why haven't you been able to kill that kid surnamed Li? Do you think that now it's a new society, so you don't have to listen to your master?"

Hu Sanshou let out a long sigh, and spread his hands forward.

"Ma'am, how would I dare? If the old man hadn't carried me back from the snow and found a master to teach me martial arts when I was a child, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"It's just that Li Weidong has been hiding in the machinery factory for the past few days, and I have no chance at all."

"If you force it, it is likely to end up with the same result as last time."

"Not only can't kill Li Weidong, but it may also scare the snake."

Liu Xiulan also knew that what Hu Sanshou said was the truth, and she shouldn't worry about dealing with people like Li Weidong.

However, these days, the baby king has been clamoring for the fairy sister all day long, and Liu Xiulan can't see the baby Wang being wronged the most.

Therefore, Li Weidong must die, and he must die as soon as possible.

Liu Xiulan thought for a moment, frowned and said, "So what you lack is a chance to strike?"

"Yes, I'm going to use a gun this time, ma'am, you should also know my marksmanship." Hu Sanshou was full of confidence.

Hu Sanshou is a Lianjiazi raised by the Liu family since he was a child, so Liu Xiulan naturally knows his abilities.

"If you want to lure Li Weidong out, you can only let Lao Wang find a way."

As she said that, Liu Xiulan turned her head to look at Deputy Director Wang: "Old Wang, think of a way!"

When Deputy Factory Manager Wang heard this, his face turned pale with fright.

"Ma'am, I am the deputy director of the factory, and I have no business relationship with Li Weidong. What can I do?"

He's not stupid, if this thing gets out of the way, it's all over for him.

Liu Xiulan raised her eyebrows horizontally: "My surname is Wang, our Liu family has worked so hard to get you to be the deputy factory director. Now I want you to help me a little. You are just pushing back and forth here. You are a wolf-hearted guy."

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Seeing Liu Xiulan's attitude, deputy factory manager Wang knew that this time he couldn't escape.

If he refused blindly, he would only be beaten severely by Liu Xiulan.

Liu Xiulan was fat all over her body, and she always suffered from beatings.

He put his chin on his hand, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "There is a chance. In two days, there will be a factory in another city. I will come to the machinery factory to inspect the production line. Li Weidong will definitely accompany me. I should have dinner in the small cafeteria of the machinery factory, but I You can persuade Liu Feng to change the dining place outside."

"At that time, the sky was already dark, but it was not completely dark, so it was a good time to start!"

There was a fierce light in Hu Sanshou's eyes.