Eighteen prohibitions

Chapter 6 8 Years Old No Entry

Grandpa finally came back, and the stone hanging in everyone's heart finally fell to the ground.

Grandpa's face was radiant, as if he had suddenly become ten years younger.

I secretly guessed that the county magistrate might have won the battle.

Or picked up a cornucopia on the road.

In the living room, everyone gathered together again and listened attentively to the teachings of the grandfather.

The grandfather took a sip of water to moisten his throat, glanced around the anxious faces in front of him, and said, "Why did I go out in the morning and only come back now?"

Everyone answered in unison: I don't know.

Grandfather: Want to know why?

Everyone shook their heads: I don't want to.

Grandfather: Since I don't want to know, I'd better say it.The county magistrate is really capable. I underestimated him earlier.

Everyone asked: Did the Japanese army really attack the city?

Grandpa said: Yes, a team of tens of thousands of people, all of them are vicious, carrying blood-stained swords, and they look like little ghosts from hell.Seeing that the city gate was about to be breached, at the critical moment, the county magistrate remained calm in the face of danger, regarded death as home, and decisively took emergency measures, so that the flames of war were quelled without any casualties.

Everyone is very curious: Did you move rescuers elsewhere?or something else?

Grandfather: No.

Everyone: Could it be that the county magistrate imitated Zhuge Liang and used the empty city strategy to scare the enemy away?or something else?

Grandfather: Nope.

Everyone: Master, just tell me, we really can't guess.

Grandpa laughed and told the truth: the county magistrate adopted the advice of the dead prophet and hung a Japanese flag on the top of the city, so the Japanese army stopped attacking, and the county magistrate did not suffer any casualties.

"what……"

Everyone was astonished, and they cursed the county magistrate and the Japanese army in their hearts.

The eldest brother asked: Did the Japanese villains finally enter the city?

Grandfather: Yes, all of them have entered. It has been a day and a night, and they are still entering.

Second brother: Will they bully the common people?

Grandfather: The main job of these turtle grandchildren is to bully the common people.

Third Brother: Will they bully our family?

Grandfather: Not sure, maybe they bullied us when they bullied others.

Fourth brother: Then should we run away, or move the whole family?

Grandfather: Of course, everyone in the neighborhood escaped, and we were the only ones left.

I asked: When are we going to escape?

Grandfather: Without further ado, now, right now, right now.

Grandfather led everyone to escape to a very remote place called Bili Bili. I still don't quite understand why a town that looks so beautiful has such a puzzling name.

Relying on the property sold off, we lived for about two years. Two years later, the devils still came after us.

I think it took less than two years for the group of Japanese to fight all the way from the north of China to the south of China, which is really inconceivable.

Originally, the family was already out of reach, and the arrival of the devils was a symbol of running out of ammunition and food. The Gan family was completely ruined.

At this time, I was 17 years old.

My grandfather taught us to read, and my brothers worked very hard. Maybe they understood my grandfather's good intentions, but I was still the same, stupid as hell, not ordinary stupid, but the kind of stupid down to the bone.

I can't learn anything, and I don't want to learn anything, because I think learning is useless.

Just imagine, in the years of war, no matter how many books you read, it will be useless. When the devils come and shake their guns, they will die in hell and die. No matter how much knowledge and talent you have, won’t you end up in the same end?

Soon, the devils broke into my house.

They yelled loudly and said strange things, and drove our whole family out and gathered them together.

They brutally raped all the women, including the mother, and then locked all the men in a dark cell. I later learned that it was not a cell, but a cellar.

Fortunately, my grandfather and I escaped. Unfortunately, my four older brothers were discovered by the devils before they could escape, and they all threw them into the river with bayonets to feed the fish.

My grandfather and I started another life, which is called suffering.

We begged and begged for food on the street for a long time.

One day my grandfather said to me, it’s not a solution for us to always beg like this. You see, I’ve been wearing these shoes for three years, and they haven’t broken yet——

When my grandfather said this, he was taken aback and exclaimed: "Wow, it really hasn't broken yet!"

I said, "Grandpa, why don't you pawn these shoes, and you can exchange them for some money, otherwise we will starve to death."

Grandfather: All right, let's do it.

Immediately when.

It turned out to be a hundred dollars.Yes, it is indeed US dollars.

At that time, my grandfather and I didn't know what a dollar was. The shop owner told us that although the shoes were broken, they were very valuable because their soles were made of gold.My pawn shop is full of miscellaneous money, and there is not enough money. Although the U.S. dollar is made in the United States, it is expensive. One U.S. dollar can be worth thousands of French currency.

Soon we found out that we were rich.

My grandfather bought a shop and started a tofu business, which reminds me of Nuan Nuan.

I asked my grandfather: Can you make tofu?

The grandfather smiled and replied: Fragrant tofu can't be made, but stinky tofu is easy to make.

I asked how to do it.

Grandfather: It's not easy, just a donkey, a mill, and a bean.

I continued to ask: How to stink the fragrant tofu?

Grandfather: It's easy. Leave it, keep it on. It will stink naturally after a long time.

I said: Can people still eat this kind of stinky tofu?

Grandfather: Most people may not be able to accept it, but what era is it now, the current situation is chaotic, starvation is everywhere, look at it, maybe even the rotten tofu will be eaten by people.

The Japanese do not understand Chinese culture, and they think that the so-called stinky tofu is stinky, and the more stinky it is, the more famous it is.

It's really a blind cat who met a dead mouse, got on the wrong sedan chair and married the right man.

My grandfather bought a foreign house and a foreign car, and married a beautiful woman to be my grandmother.

Grandfather actually made his fortune by relying on the notorious stinky tofu and became a rich man, which can be described as notorious.

My grandfather sent me to school and asked me to study.

I don't like reading, I often skipped classes, and I learned to smoke and drink with a bunch of bad kids. I became a real playboy.

bored and happy.

One day, my grandfather received a letter from Fei Ge.

After seeing it, he immediately destroyed it, slaughtered the poor white pigeon with his own hands, and made soup to drink.

It turned out that the father died.

It wasn't the kind of death in a bloody battle, it was a terrible disease contracted while playing with women, and then ended his life quickly.

What a peculiarly indescribable death.

I lived a life of cynicism, wobbly and long.

It was also in this year that my grandfather died tragically.

He was first "liberated" by a team known as the People's Liberation Army, and then his family property was "communized", and he was dragged to the street by soldiers to criticize DOU.

When he finally died, all parts of his body were injured to varying degrees.

Especially the face, swollen like an eggplant, and the whole body is wet, obviously thanks to people's saliva.

I was able to survive because I was not at home at the time.

I followed a flying bat until it stopped at the entrance of a cave.

I originally wanted to catch that thing, but I saw a hole, and there was a door in the hole, and a yellow note was sealed on the door, with a line of calligraphy written on it.

I was very surprised, raised my hand and lifted the seal, and said in my mouth:

Those under the age of eighteen are prohibited from entering.

I thought to myself, tomorrow is my birthday, do I have to wait until tomorrow before I can enter and play?

— Absolutely not, I can't wait, I have to go inside and find out.

Out of strong curiosity and an inexplicable feeling, I pushed open the cave door and strode in.

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it has started from scratch.

Here is another world, here is another paradise.

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