Chapter 0393 - On the Road
After years of hard work, he returned to the pre-liberation period.
Obviously, it was just the "Meow Meow Hammer" that was repaired, and it was okay to try it, and then it attracted the catastrophe, and then there was no more......
Liuyun Xiaopenyou turned his head to look at his little hand, then stretched out his pink little hand and touched his eyebrows: after his immortal body was washed by the thunder, it shrank to the size of a singularity, and the inner world also shrank to only a hundred meters square.
In this life: both parents are dead, and there are rebels behind the ass who want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots......
Liuyun pretended to be curious, looked around, and glanced at an intellectual in the third row behind him who was pretending to read a newspaper: the more knowledge, the more reactionary the typical!
It's rare to return to the motherland, and I want to empty my mind when I settle down, but some people stir up.
However, the people live on food......
Liuyun silently took out the red treasure book from the pocket of his wide military uniform, and read it with the family of three next to him: This is a compulsory course before eating.
Thanks to his old man's blessing, Liuyun, who was less than six years old, mixed a small half of a steamed bun and a thumb-sized mustard.
Liuyun's face was filled with a happy smile, without the slightest pretense: most of the noodles used to make steamed buns were wheat branβhealthy coarse grains after forty or fifty years; In this era when even chemical fertilizers are scarce, mustard is all natural and green organic vegetables.
After eating, Liuyun took out a paper bag from his rucksack and handed it to the thin man sitting opposite.
"Yo, Pu'er? I haven't smelled this for many years," the thin man was a little surprised, took the paper bag, opened it, looked at it carefully, and then stared at Liuyun opposite in surprise, "Xiao Liu, this tea is good!" β
Liuyun didn't speak, just smiled.
"It's just, this tea ......"
The man reluctantly pushed the tea back.
Liuyun pushed the paper bag back again: "Uncle Ma, count me on for you!" β
Ma Yuan couldn't resist Liuyun, so he had to accept it......
"Oh, by the way, Xiao Liu," Ma Yuan held the big tea jar, sucking beautifully, his face full of nostalgia, "You go to Xiaoshan alone, are your parents at ease?" β
Liuyun smiled and shook his head: "Surrender!" β
Ma Yuan was stunned there, looking at Liuyun who was extremely calm in shock......
After an unknown amount of time, Ma Yuan sighed and muttered in a low voice: "Evil! β
"Do you have any relatives at home?"
Liuyun shook his head: "Both parents are orphans. β
"Then this tea ......" Ma Yuan glanced at the tea leaves on the table, "I can't ask for it!" β
"These tea leaves were left by my father, and keeping them is just to add to the sadness!"
Hearing Liuyun say something that should not be done at this age, Ma Yuan sighed, looked at his teenage daughter, and then looked at Liuyun, who was only six or seven years old......
"Alas......"
There was a bag of tea leaves as a foreshadowing, and Liuyun quickly became familiar with Ma Yuan's family of three.
And Liuyun also intentionally or unintentionally took out some news from the mouth of the arrogant Ma Yuan: Ma Yuan and his wife are both intellectuals who have been decentralised and reformed, but the "crime" is relatively light, and there are remorseful expressions, so they have the opportunity to go home to visit relatives......
At the end of the sixties of the twentieth century, most of the Chinese railway lines were steam locomotives; The Dongfeng IV diesel locomotive, which has just been finalized, is undergoing repeated trials and improvements in the north.
And the speed of the train pulled by a steam locomotive must be very impressive: the 2,000-kilometer route took four days and four nights, and this is not counting the time wasted by the use of biodynamic transportation because the railway line is not fully connected......
When the train arrived in Xiaoshan, Liuyun waved goodbye to the reluctant Ma Yuan family, then picked up his schoolbag and strode off the platform......
When he arrived in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Liuyun's heart was at the bottom: he was quite familiar with the terrain here, although it was a memory of more than 20 years ago, it was much better than Caiyun Province, which was blackened.
With confidence, Liuyun was not in a hurry to hurry, and changed into a red-tailed soldier's outfit, where he went, where he ate.
And the alert Liuyun has always followed the actions of the large army, which makes someone who has been hanging behind Liuyun hate itchy.
It's not that someone didn't think about it, and he used his identity to directly take down Liuyun, but as soon as he thought about it, Liuyun's fluent Jiangsu and Zhejiang accents made his heart cold for most of the time......
For the sake of those things, I put up with it!
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Yongcheng, Zou Guopeng's mood was getting worse and worse: Liu Yuanhang, who was forced to death by himself, had a comrade-in-arms in the East China Sea Fleet in Yongcheng.
However, contrary to Zou Guopeng's expectations, after Liuyun arrived in Yongcheng, he did not go to the fleet station, but used the identity of the red-tailed soldier to find a guest house to live in......
Zou Guopeng breathed a sigh of relief......
And Liuyun glanced at the "tail" that was still following him, and sighed: I gave you so many opportunities, but you didn't catch it, so don't blame the master for being ruthless!
Although the other party may have been trained as a professional agent, Liuyun didn't care, and he didn't rush to start: the Zhoushan fishing ground in the sea outside Yongcheng is one of the few large-scale fishing grounds in China, since he came, he had to get over the addiction of seafood first......
Despite shouting "cut the tail of ZB doctrine" every day, there are still fishermen selling seafood on the docks by the sea: in this era of underdeveloped freezing technology, the only seafood that can withstand the test of the GC system is salted fish.
There are many fishermen who sell seafood, but there are very few types of seafood: except for large and small yellow croaker and mackerel, it is difficult to see other seafood on the wharf; As for the three-foot-long lobster, the fishermen are too lazy to catch it, and it is too laborious to eat......
Liuyun panicked for a long time before he noticed the shadow of the lobster, and walked up to ask......
"I'm sorry, this one doesn't sell, it's my son's toy!"
Toy?
Liuyun glanced at the middle-aged man's calloused hand, and then looked at his so-called son: This is obviously the son of a big family, but you can't give birth to it......
But when Liuyun accidentally caught a glimpse of the newspaper in the fisherman's son's hand, he was stunned for a moment and walked over......
"Children, didn't I say, shrimp are not for sale!"
Liuyun ignored the middle-aged man, but stared at his "son" with a smile: "Big brother, can you let me read the newspaper?" β
The "big brother" hesitated for a moment, saw Liuyun's face of "worship", and handed over the newspaper with a red face......
"Li Yunlong, deputy commander of the Hujian Military Region, committed suicide in fear of crime......"
After reading the small words squeezed in the gap on the subpage of the newspaper, Liuyun sighed and glanced at the time on the newspaper: a year ago.
Seeing the regretful expression on the face of a six- or seven-year-old child, Duan Peng was a little surprised: this is obviously not what a six- or seven-year-old child should look like......
After carefully returning the newspaper, Liuyun glanced at the middle-aged fisherman: this uncle with strict military training is still a man with a story!
"Children, go home if you're fine, it's getting dark, don't let the family worry."
Liuyun nodded with a smile, and before leaving, he left a sentence that made Duan Peng startled......
"Uncle, your iron sand palm is well practiced!"