Because of my work, I go to the county seat every month, the small town called "Dancheng".

Most of them went to the county border brigade to report accounts, report plans, and receive logistics equipment and materials.

In addition, they will go to military supply depots and markets.

Some large items and some special products can only be purchased at the fairs in Dancheng.

The market in Dan is held on the 6th of every month, and the whole new wide road is crowded with people, cars, and goods on both sides, and it feels like this new road is specially built for the market.

The most conspicuous are the items made of bamboo, which are piled high on tractors and trolleys, and are lined up in rows, which is very spectacular.

People from all over the country will rush over, and the items are very rich.

The long-pitched shouts and the cries of pigs, chickens, cows and sheep are mixed together, forcing you to bargain with a loud voice, fueling the noise until the market gradually dissipates.

The location of the public security bureau where the brigade is located is in the northeast of the county called Dongtang Mountain, which is at the foot of Danshan Mountain, where Xu Fu practiced Dan, and it is nearly half an hour's walking distance from the station.

After getting off the bus, you have to cross a long factory-shaped street, and at the turn is the school gate of Xiangshan Middle School.

Every time I pass by, I slow down and look up at the school gate standing on 5-6 steps.

The six words "Provincial Key Middle School" in the upper left corner of the school's name particularly touched my heart.

recalled that he had the opportunity to enter Zhoushan Middle School, which is also a provincial key, but after all, he missed it and fell into some regrets.

I always look at the male and female students of my age walking up the stairs and into the school gate, and the figures running happily in the campus playground, I always cast envious eyes.

Walking 50 meters from west to east after walking through the school gate, there is a place to eat breakfast.

I often order a bowl of salted soy milk with a fritter or bun.

This is also the place where I first ate soy milk, and I still remember the fragrant and stomach-warming taste.

In the future, wherever I am, whether it is high-end or roadside, as long as I drink soy milk, I will compare it with the taste at that time, and I always feel that it is not as good as there.

More than 10 years later, I went to Xiangshan for research, and the comrades who accompanied us asked us to eat the famous seafood noodles in Xiangshan, and I asked them if we could eat the soy milk over there.

"It's long gone!"

I was disappointed by their answers.

The street goes further east to the four-fork intersection, which is the most prosperous area of the county.

The north-south direction is the county street, to the east what is called, there is a Xinhua bookstore not far away, I often go, every time I go to buy two current literary periodicals.

I like to read novels, which is what is most lacking in the firm.

To go to the brigade, go north from the county street to the gate of the county government and then turn right, 30 meters later is a north-south path, the right corner of the road is the county party committee guest house.

If you can't catch the late bus or have something to do the next day, you will stay there.

The guest house is a 3-4 storey small building, sharing a bathroom, I once got up to urinate too quickly in the bathroom and fainted, I remember very clearly.

The room had 2 to 3 beds, had a single sofa with 2 seats, and was very clean.

Several times I slept in that bed and thought, "If I could have a house like my own in the city in this life, would I have it?!" ”

I always feel like I'm a person who likes to daydream!

The meals in the guest house are very good, at the front desk for 5 dimes to buy a meal coupon, 4 taels of rice and a dish.

I like to drink a bottle of beer, and when I ask the waiter to call three or two when I eat, she will look for me for a meal ticket or two, and I have always kept this stack of meal tickets in two denominations.

There are two ways to go north of the small road I just mentioned is to go to the Public Security Bureau: the cement road is a right angle farther away, and the alley is a gravel road diagonal line.

I usually walk diagonally, because the road is close, and because once I was walking in front of me, I heard the loud whispers of the two old mothers behind:

"So handsome!"

Actually, I like to listen to good words.

However, I also walked on that right-angled cement road more than once, not because I went to the brigade to do errands, but to pay tribute to an ancestor, an ancestor from Xiangshan who I knew by chance, and a revolutionary martyr that you and I both knew and admired when we were in middle school.

He is Pei Duofei's poem "Life is precious, love is more valuable; If it's free, you can throw both! The translator was praised by Lu Xun as: "The glimmer of the East, the sound of the arrow in the forest".