60s white-eyed wolf

On June 1966, 6, the central XX newspaper published the editorial "Sweeping All Ghosts and Snakes".

The storm came as expected.

Cao Fugui tore up the editorial word by word and read it five or six times before annoyedly throwing away the newspaper he asked his aunt to leave behind.

Because of those intense "nightmares", he has been caught in worries about the future from time to time in the past few years.

Why worry?Only farming.

There is enough jade for him to farm, cook, and make medicines and utensils. The land in the refining hut has also expanded a lot. Now it is more than ten mu. Not only is there black soil and sandy soil, but there are half more hills beside the fields. .Lianlu asked him to plant crop after crop of various grains, vegetables, melons and fruits. Not only chickens and ducks flocked, but also pigs and sheep had several crops. To raise a few on the mountain.

Several warehouses were piled up, medicines and delicacies stuffed the shelves and drawers of the ancestors to the brim, and even the few acres of land that could not be planted were filled with old grain from previous years.Fortunately, in addition to keeping fresh in the warehouses and grids, the food stored in the "open air" outside the Lianlu is not easy to be stale and mildewed. Cao Fugui even piled up old corn, dried millet, and dried vegetables that are not very perishable. , in order to alleviate the uneasiness in my heart.

Fortunately, he has a strong nerve and a broad heart, so he was not driven crazy by the scary and long "nightmare". On the contrary, he gradually got used to living peacefully with the nightmare of "Qiao Yingnian", and tried his best to recover from the intermittent and jumping dreams. Find effective information, weave the appearance of the future, and at the same time try to find some opportunities that can be used.

It's a pity that these strange dreams should actually be the experience of "Qiao Yingnian". In that world, he didn't see or experience things himself, and there was no trace in the dream.Cao Fugui is like looking for a jigsaw puzzle, discarding unnecessary interference, and slowly pieced together the "future" into an incomplete hazy picture. There are also various opportunities in the turbulent passionate years. If you can find the right opportunity, maybe in While avoiding risks, you can also gain a lot.

Cao Fugui recalled the timeline he had figured out in his "dream" over and over again, and carefully calculated his own little plan.

In a few months, there will be a big series of vigor and vigor. With this stump, it will be possible to travel all over the country, not only to quietly collect all kinds of "garbage" that will be ruthlessly "swept away", but also to take advantage of the opportunity Go to the third uncle's residence for a walk.

In the past few years, the third uncle has also come back twice, and each time he came and went in a hurry.

One of the things that surprised Fugui the most: the residence of the third uncle is somewhere at the foot of Kunlun Mountain!The third uncle mentioned in my mother's letter that the eldest nephew has been particularly fond of collecting jade in the past two years, and he actually traveled a long distance to bring back some small gifts-a few colorful "pebbles".

The antiquities and jade that Fugui has collected for several years are no longer the mallet with darkened eyes. Looking at these gorgeous and lovely "stones" that are as smooth as suet, his eyes straightened with excitement, and then he heard what the third uncle said Remembering that he specially chose the most beautiful stones in the river bed from the large and small flower stones all over the river bed, Brother Gui almost couldn't catch his breath.

When he quietly put the "pebbles" in the refining room for a test, all of them had energy data above 50, especially that big piece of white jade, which soared to 76.The excited brother Fugui immediately regarded the third uncle's residence as the place he most yearned for.

Seeing that Fugui liked these stones, the third uncle sent many more after returning to the station.

But a good thing, how could it be enough?What's more, he still has the big carry-on backpack of Lianlu, if he doesn't go back with a jade hill, how can he be worthy of the precious Lianlu!

Usually you can't run around, but now you have a good opportunity.

Cao Fugui pondered that according to his background of eight generations of poor peasants, the second grandpa was a revolutionary who died during the Anti-Japanese War, the third grandpa was promoted to the deputy secretary of the commune, and the third uncle was a revolutionary soldier... What a golden body. ah!As long as you don't kill yourself and act in a low-key manner, safety is not a big problem.

Coupled with my aunt's hard work in the past few years, I am [-] to [-]% sure that I will become a member of the soon-to-be-established "County Revolutionary Committee" after working hard to "progress" in the past two years, which adds another layer of protection.

As long as he plans the route well, according to the experience of "Qiao Yingnian" in his dream, avoid places that are too risky, and go to a few places that Qiao Yingnian has walked through that are relatively familiar, and the place where the third uncle is stationed is nothing Inhabited, everywhere is a good place for jade.

Bring Xiao Qiao and Er Sha, two powerful personal bodyguards and confidantes, with the alchemy and a pile of "special effect" delicacies accumulated as the last amulet...

The benefits are huge, but the risks are definitely high.

After thinking about it, thinking about it, according to the future in the dream, there is only such a "good opportunity" in the past few years. After that, I have to retreat to my hometown in the countryside, avoid the stormy waves, and lie dormant, waiting for the long winter to pass, waiting for the spring 's arrival

As soon as Cao Fugui gritted his teeth, he couldn't bear to miss this opportunity to receive "good stuff".

Gritting his teeth and slapping his thigh, wow, wealth and wealth are in danger, done!

Eight generations of poor peasants, rich and noble brother with good roots and red roots, is 24 years old this year, red is red, small is not small, he has no interest in mixing with any organization, but this does not prevent him from being a revolutionary mass , with a silly and a small mixed into the serial team, passionately rushed to all corners of the world.

For more than half a year, the three of them traveled through Shanghai, Beijing, and Yucheng with a revolutionary and fearless spirit on the free train... they walked through the red storm tremblingly, cautious in their words and deeds when they had no chance, and fished in troubled waters when they had the opportunity. He ran away when things went wrong, escaped many dangers, and witnessed countless joys and sorrows. What he gained was not only the "good things" full of pits and valleys in the refining hut, but also the endless gratitude hidden in the bottom of countless people's hearts.

During this period, Cao Fugui practiced the Dafa of "transfiguration" and shadowless blackboard bricks with practice, and used 36 tricks, such as encircling Wei and saving Zhao, foxes pretending to be tigers, taking advantage of fire to rob, cooperating with each other, pretending to be insane, stealing beams and changing posts... not only Xiao Qiao followed him to learn glutinous rice balls, and even the second fool learned to bluff with a straight face, scaring off many aggressive half-big fart children.

As the leader of the three-member Chaos Water Gang, he made a move either because he encountered a large number of good things worth selling, or because he encountered a tragedy that could not be seen.

The most fundamental and unshakable principle is safety. He brought out two personal bodyguards, so naturally the three of them must return home safely and smoothly.

He made the old grain like Luli Mountain into various styles. The low-key and inconspicuous "grain bricks" can be used in a big way. These things look similar to old city bricks and have similar hardness. They can be used It can also be used to rescue people in distress, and you don't have to worry about those unknowing guys who will snatch the old bricks.

Going all the way, searching and saving people all the way, not only scattered all the 10,000+ catties of broken grain bricks in the refining hut, but also refined dozens of furnaces of "Black Jade Broken Paste", "Yunnan Baiyao", "Stimulating Tendons and Activating Blood" scattered".

These medicines and grains were exchanged for gold, jade, antiques, ancient books, and jewelry all over the place, and they were piled up in a mess in the warehouse. At this time, Cao Fugui hated that he had read too little, and he couldn't tell the origin and value of these good things.

wipe!Anyway, it won't break if it's put in the warehouse. I'll gnaw hard on the identification knowledge of antique jewelry some other day. I can't even know what good things are in my hands, right?

During this thrilling "journey", he and Xiao Qiao shared weal and woe several times, and the tacit understanding between him and Xiao Qiao became more profound, and the Lianlu became a secret that they kept silent.

In addition to these good things, Brother Fugui also unexpectedly acquired a lot of delicacies from all over the world and recipes passed down from family members. Unfortunately, in this chaotic season, how can anyone dare to delve into these things? Let alone explaining the cooking method to Cao Fugui in detail, or cooking him a taste.

There is no other way, some recipes from the ancestors in the refining hut can be made directly, but other recipes and new recipes cannot be easily recognized by Baolu, and the delicacies can be successfully refined.

After countless failures and lessons, combined with the explanations of his ancestors, Cao Fugui came up with a rule, that is, the "recipe" must be tasted by him, and he must have done it himself, or experienced the chef's method, and the details Only by writing down the "knacks" one by one can we refine the food with the greatest success rate and quality, even the food with special effects.

Who makes food pay too much attention to experience and techniques, as well as color, fragrance and artistic conception? Compared with the "prescription" with fixed ratio and relatively stable effect, it is too abstract.

In order to be able to eat all kinds of delicacies with bonuses, Cao Fugui steadfastly climbed towards the career direction of antique connoisseurs, businessmen and top chefs.

Along the way, I finally rushed to a small town next to the third uncle's residence, and found a certain river "flowing" with flowered stones and white stones.

Brother Fugui, who was so excited that he screamed and almost alarmed the she-wolves of Kunlun Mountain, finally calmed down, and clearly realized his own shortcomings. No more!

After abandoning the excessive greed, Cao Fugui calmed down and gave the order to pick stones to the two younger brothers.

Choose the "beautiful" one, the big one, it's not a good one, we haven't taken it yet.

At the foot of the inaccessible Kunlun Mountains, the three of them stayed for nearly a month, picking up stones during the day, and returning to the smelting hut at night, eating all kinds of delicacies that existed in the smelting hut, admiring the "appraisal" of beautiful jade. The situation, the three guys are almost happy here, and they are too happy to think about leaving!

In the smelting hut, a small mountain was built out of thin air with beautiful jade, which was enough to use up the smelting hut for decades of squandering. Cao Fugui finally announced reluctantly that the operation of picking up stones had come to an end for the time being.

I stopped by to visit my third uncle, and brought him a pile of dried meat and vegetables for the soldiers to share—out of caution, Fugui didn't dare to give too much, let alone anything with special effects.

At the end of November, the three ended their journey and returned to their hometown.

No matter how violent the shock spreads to the backcountry, there are only tiny ripples left. In the Huanglin production team far away from Emperor Shangao, people are still living peacefully. It's just that the secretary read more policies and morals during the meeting, and followed the instructions of his superiors. It is required to find out several targets of criticism and go to the stage in the village, and complete the task amidst the laughter of the team members.

The atmosphere in the county town was much more tense, with big-character posters posted everywhere and various movements, but compared to the big cities, it wasn't much of a turmoil.

After returning to his hometown after a long absence, Cao Fugui felt that all his laziness had collapsed. He was exhausted from the thrills and excitement for the past six months.

Xiao Qiao, who was already half a head taller than him, silently took his brother's backpack, squeezed his shoulders hard for him, and hummed richly.

With a little dissatisfaction, he turned his head to look at the half-sized tall head, counted with his fingers, tsk!Before he knew it, the kid he picked up was fifteen years old.

The second foolishly walked in the front, carrying big and small bags of luggage.

Climbing up the familiar mountain road, looking at the peaceful mountain village in the valley ahead, Cao Fugui couldn't help howling: I'm back!