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Zhang Hengu didn't know how he got back to his home in Dongda Village.He only remembered that the deputy political commissar had told him a lot of reasons, but unfortunately he didn't understand a single word.He only knows one thing in his heart, that is, the police station can't do anything about his wife's disappearance. I hope he can turn his grief into strength, hope he can love his family and country, earn more money and consume less, and marry another wife after saving enough money... …

why?why?Zhang Hengu's anger all the way, I don't know where to vent it?Is it because I am a fart, is it because I am a small commoner?If Zhang Hengu was Lin Wenlan, would these officials dare to say that, dare to do this?If he was the mayor of Beilian City, would they dare to "please" him out of the police station like this?If he was the magistrate of Huahai County, would they dare to tell him that this matter was not allowed to go to other places?

Ass people!Zhang Hengu had a deep understanding of these two words, and he finally understood why Zhang Minsheng looked at the villagers in that way.Yes, it's like hearing someone fart and only feeling the smell but not seeing anything - that's right!

Zhang Hengu's heart is broken, Zhang Hengu's heart is dead.Since he took Zhang Momo into his home, his whole life, everything about him, has been connected with Zhang Momo.Without Zhang Momo, Zhang Hengu no longer knows who he will live for in the future, how can he live?

die!It seemed that someone was speaking to him in the dark.

Yes, it is still dead.Zhang Hengu himself was thinking in his heart.I thought that I could find a place to support him when I arrived in Huahai County, but I didn't expect to suffer even more. Instead of living like this without self-esteem, it is better to die and go to reunite with Zhang Momo.

At this time, Zhang Hengu had already equated Zhang Momo's disappearance with his death.Since Zhang Momo is dead, what's the point of him being alive?

According to relevant authoritative statistics, many suicides are due to certain incidents. If someone enlightens them at this time, most of them can face up to life again.It's a pity that Zhang Hengu has no such friends, and few idlers would care about the death of an ordinary person.

Zhang Hengu was completely hopeless, and had no plans to survive at all.But when it was time to die, I was really reluctant.Death is not terrible, choosing death is the most difficult.

Zhang Hengu was alone in the house for a long time, smoked three packs of cigarettes, and drank all the bottle of wine at home, and finally made a decision for himself-it is better to die happily than to live uselessly.

To live or die, Zhang Hengu hesitated again and again and couldn't make a choice.He went to the yard and found three horses that didn’t eat grass (a local weed), cut them into two shorts, three longs, and five small pieces, put them in an empty bowl, dangled them around, and said to himself, if you stretch out your hand If the one that comes out is long, then make do with it.If the one found out is short, then simply die, God's will, so as not to embarrass the ancestors.

In fact, from the bottom of Zhang Hengu's heart, he still hopes to continue to live like a dog, otherwise he will not make two hopes of life.But the reality is always the cruelest. When he most wanted to take out the long one, what he touched was the shortest one.

Zhang Hengu held the horse without grazing, and grinned.It seems that if God wants to see his jokes, he will die.

He found a rope and put it on the room, then found a small stool, stood on it and compared it, it just wrapped around his neck.Now as long as he kicks the stool, he can immediately go to see Zhang Momo again.

It seems that death is also very easy, all you need is a rope and a stool.Since everything is so easy, see you in the next life.Thinking about it, Zhang Hengu wanted to kick the stool down.

Among the storytelling we often hear, the most common sentence is "no coincidence makes a book", and our story is of course the same.If Zhang Hengu stretched out his head and kicked him at this time, his life would be over. Who would do the heroic deeds across Southeast Asia?

Zhang Hengu's most unofficial neighbor, second-rate Zhang Damin, walked in at this moment, pushing the door open.

He saw the lights in Zhang Hengu's house turned on, and he came over to have a drink with Zhang Hengu.Zhang Hengu should earn a lot of money in his trip to China to pan for gold this time, at least he thinks so.I really feel sorry for his neighbor if I don't drink two glasses of wine with him.

Hearing someone coming in, Zhang Hengu didn't stand on the stool to hang it up, or jump off it. He just stood there as if he had a cerebral thrombosis and couldn't move.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, you are looking for death!" Zhang Damin realized that the atmosphere in the room was not right, and he pulled Zhang Hengu down with one swipe, and slapped him hard on the face. Slap, and say, "Are you full? Why don't you want to live!"

Hearing Zhang Hengu's words, all the grievances suddenly rushed out.

"If you want to die, it's worth dying!" Zhang Damin said, "If you have the guts to go to the county government and set yourself on fire. That's the way to die like a man. In the words of TV, it's great, glorious and correct...you want to die like that Yes, I, Zhang Damin, admire you for the rest of my life."

Zhang Hengu only heard of admiration for a lifetime, but he didn't know that the price of admiration was too high.He grabbed Zhang Damin's hand and said, "You're right, you're right, I don't have dignity in life, I'd rather die. Since death is no longer afraid, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Well, you can go, but go, don't tell people that I messed with you." Zhang Damin saw that Zhang Hengu's expression was a bit wrong, as if he really wanted to go to the county government to die, and regretted what he just said, but He couldn't say anything else, so he had to slap his ass and leave. The opportunity to drink Zhang Hengu was wasted like this.

Zhang Hengu smiled bitterly, thinking that I was going to die, and it had nothing to do with anyone. Now unless Zhang Momo came, no one would be able to pull me back.An imposing big man, if he can't stand upright in life, he should die upright.

Zhang Hengu tossed and tossed and tossed for half the night, and finally made up his mind to die to the government.He spent the night in anticipation and anxiety, and when the sun came out the next day, he rode his bicycle to Jingxian Town.

Jingxian Town is the main traffic route leading to Huahai County. Its geographical location is very important. It is more than four miles away from Dongda Village on a mountain road.However, the mountain road is winding and winding, and it takes an hour.There is a large gas station on the road from Dongda Village and Jingxian Town to Huahai County.Zhang Hengu was going here.

There was no one in the gas station.It stands to reason that it is time to refuel, where are the people?

"Is there any gasoline?" Zhang Hengu put down his bicycle and shouted into the gas station.

At this time, a bald head poked out from inside and said, "No oil, no oil."

"Isn't this a gas station? There's gas here, why do you still say there's no gas?" Zhang Hengu didn't want to live anymore, and found that his anger was smoother, his courage became bolder, and his voice became brighter. No matter where he stood, he felt that he was a gas station. The owner of this piece of land—it turns out that only people who are dying can feel the feeling of being the master of their own country.

"I said that if there is no oil, there will be no oil." A man who looked like a boss walked out slowly, picked his teeth with a toothpick and said, "I don't know if the price of oil is rising now, wait until the price rises in two days before buying."

"Isn't it?" Zhang Hengu was a little skeptical, "It was said on TV today that the international oil price has risen a lot, how could it still go up?"

"Fuck, you still believe the words of the Dai Gang TV station, you are not short-hearted, right? When have you ever seen the Dai Gang's oil price go up? Now the Dai Gang's oil is indeed in line with international standards. When the international oil price rises, the Dai Gang will follow suit. Oil prices drop, and the Dai gang continues to rise. You don’t know such a simple truth, you must have never driven a car, right?”

Zhang Hengu had never driven a car, so he really didn't know why the price of gas had risen like this.But today he is not here to discuss oil prices, but to find self-immolation gasoline, how can he listen to it?So I said to the boss: "Aren't you just waiting for the price to increase? How about this, you can spend as much as you want, anyway, I don't plan to live anymore, so I will give you 200 yuan and give me a barrel that is enough to burn my own assembly. ?”

"What did you say?" The boss looked at Zhang Hengu in surprise, "You really don't want to live anymore, you bought gasoline to kill yourself, right?"

Zhang Hengu's brain is not good enough, so he realized that whether his suicide is related to others, let alone publicize his suicide plan everywhere.Have you ever seen someone who yells about committing suicide all day long?But when people asked, he was not used to lying, so he had to shirk and say, "Don't worry about it, anyway, if you give you more money, you can just sell me a barrel."

"That's okay, I won't sell you a drop unless I make it clear." The boss is more persistent than Zhang Hengu.

Zhang Hengu became anxious, and said, "Huahai County is so big that there are eight hundred if not one thousand gas stations. Is there still a shortage to buy barrels of oil from you? If you want to sell it, I won't buy it. .”

Seeing that he was about to leave, the boss immediately lost his attachment and said, "Oh, don't go, don't go. Isn't it just to buy a barrel of oil? I don't mean to spy on privacy, let alone have any other meaning. Actually, I mean, here I am. There is gasoline for self-immolation, do you want it?"

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