The story started in 1968, and it was a turbulent year. Devouring novel www.

In this year, Martin Luther King, who "I have a dream", was assassinated, and a student revolution broke out in France... At the same time, in Beijing, classes had already been gone, and various criticism and struggle movements emerged one after another. Generally, the players who call themselves "veterans" were even more upset in Sijiu City.

My back-and-forth struggle career also began this year.

In a large courtyard in Beijing, in a bright and spacious room, two 17-8-year-old young men were holding cigarettes in their mouths and smoking happily.

The young man with a bandage on his head and lying on the sofa is me, and the name is Zhang Tao. The tall and strong guy opposite is Lin Aiguo. Nowadays, he has been calling this name. He stood on the street and shouted "Patriotic" and could a dozen people agree. So, I always call him fat. Although he can't be fat at all, he is just strong, but compared with my thin body, he is really "fat". Who said that we are the "stinky old nine" who is not diligent in four bodies!

Fatty and I were childhood friends, and they grew up together. Even if we traced back to the next generation, his father and I were also childhood friends, and this friendship was too strong. However, people have different lives. Fatty's father couldn't survive when he was young, so he got a gun on him. By the time of liberation, he was already a division commander in the Third Field Army.

My father is said to be a scholar, but I have never seen him since I can remember it. My grandfather pulled me up. My grandfather was a prime minister who died of life and traveled around the world. He had a great reputation at that time. In the previous generation, my great-grandfather was even more amazing, known as Zhang Siye. Anyway, I traced myself back to two or three generations, and my family deserved to be beaten by "destroying the four olds".

At the beginning of this class struggle, my family was sealed, and my grandfather was also sentenced to be a corrupt person who spreads feudal superstition and was criticized. He was old and old, and he had no choice but to withstand this, and he disappeared without much. At that time, I set a nest at the fat man's house, and his old man was also quarantined and investigated. However, I don't know if he saw the face of a Buddha, but his family was not sealed. We both have a place to live.

I have a place to live, but the expenses have become a problem. The fat man has a living expenses of over ten yuan a month, but I don’t have a penny. How can I withstand the old man’s toothpicks every few days and go to the ice rink to fight and pull out the gang. Fortunately, my family is rich. According to my grandfather, Grandpa Zeng and Zhang Si are from a family of fighting against each other, and a lot of gold pearls and antiques have been passed down. Besides, I don’t look at what the two of them are doing. There are always some weird things. Until now, they are just antiques!

When my family was raided, I was asked to release a few items, so I just sold these ancestral items to pawn shops. No, it was called a commissioning company at that time - and exchanged some money for us to spend. But this was not a long-term solution. Isn't it? After Lao Mo was so careless the day before yesterday, we can't get rid of the blame again.

"I said Taozi, if you look for it again, there will be no valuable things!" The fat man said, touching his belly.

"No more, I'm only 180 kilograms left. Do you want it?" I replied weakly, "I can't help, I'm hungry! I bought a few packs of economic cigarettes in my last few cents, the one I had 9 cents before. Now our brothers have not eaten two meals, and the chest is on the back!

"Hungry! Taozi..." The fat man stretched out his voice, looked at me with a resentful look, staring at the silver bracelet on my right wrist with bright eyes, and his spirit didn't look like a master who hadn't eaten for two meals.

After hearing the fat man's stingy voice, I felt chills, and I quickly tightened my clothes and simply rejected his delusion: "This bracelet was passed down by my grandfather Zeng. It has the function of calming the mind and keeps people awake at all times. This is the magic weapon of the craftsmen who touched the golden hair hill in ancient times. Maybe when can we use it and cannot sell it!"

When the fat man saw that there was no chance, he immediately sank himself into the sofa listlessly, and even curled his lips at me and said disdainfully:

"I always hear you say that you are the ancestral gold-touching captain, what mechanism is easy to do? The black and white are so fierce that I was stunned. I didn't see you really dig a grave! Well, I can tell, it's just a dog lifting the curtain - all with a mouth!"

"Damn, where is this place, Beijing City, the capital's important place, you can go to ** to dig a shovel for me!" I also want to practice my skills. The problem is that there is no tomb for me in this area. Even if there is really, we don't dare to do this. It's Beijing City, maybe when the incident happens, it will be a loss of heads!

"What should I do? I can't stand it anymore?" The fat man began to sigh again.

"Brother, you are so fat, why are you not hungry at all? Let's look at home and see if there is anything valuable. Let's go and entrust the stingy old man to go!" After saying that, I sat up straight, turned my head and began to look around.

The fat man looked up and waved weakly, saying, "Don't look for Taozi, there is only one old man's general left at home. It's worth a little money. Just this, I don't dare to take out, otherwise I'll wait for the old man to come back and slap me with a big ear..."

As he was talking, the fat man suddenly stopped talking, as if he remembered something, but he slapped his forehead, stood up suddenly, pulled me up and ran out, yelling at me while running:

"Look at my pig's brain, why did I forget that I still have this thing? I was so hungry for these two times!"

Before I could react, I was pulled to the compartment next to me by this kid. He watched him get under the bed and move out a dusty mahogany box with an antique lock hanging on it.

Seeing that I was studying the box, the fat man said proudly: "How is it, our old Lin family still has treasures!"

I glanced at him and asked, "What's the thing here?"

"This... I don't know either. I was playing with it when I was a child. I caught the old man before I even pried it open. You don't know, my old man's hands are black!"

"Dead, you're in the dark after a long time. So what's so exciting? Don't be so happy!" I was convinced by this kid. Seeing his excitement just now, I thought there was something worth a lot of money. Now it seems that it's still a little bit to say whether I can control the next meal!

The fat man blushed when he was told by me, turned his head and walked out, and said as he walked: "Don't believe it, there must be something in it. The old man is precious, so I won't let me touch it! Let's see my buddy go and pry it open to you!"

"Come back!" I grabbed the fat man anxiously. This kid had no patience at all.

"Depending on my buddy's method, I just need to pry this little lock!" After really despising the fat man, I took out a few iron wires from my arms, stuffed them into the keyhole and started fiddling.

"You're OK!" As soon as the fat man stretched out his head, I had already opened the lock in two strokes.

"That's right, don't look at who your buddy is!"

Just kidding, what's the point of fiddling with a lock! The book "Seeking Dragons and Supplements" that Grandpa Zeng passed down was mostly about the knowledge of the mechanism array diagram. When I first learned to read, my grandfather used it as a teaching material to let me learn to write. I was so familiar that I couldn't be more familiar. Unfortunately, I lacked the skill of finding dragons to explore the tomb and dividing gold into the cave. Otherwise, I would be a genuine gold-touching lieutenant.

"Okay OK, OK, I know you're awesome, take a look, what's in it?"
Chapter completed!