There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Along the way, as the train goes northward, the number of passengers getting on and off at stops along the way decreases.Zhang Guoqing's family and Wang's father and son departed from the county seat early in the morning, arrived at the provincial station, and then boarded the train with the train ticket. It was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

This would take advantage of the fact that there are few passengers and a few people have had dinner, and Father Wang has already lie down on the vacant seat.Uncle Wang leaned on his side tenderly, and he glared at him, causing Zhou Jiao to laugh.

Fortunately, there are few people, otherwise Uncle Wang must be more nervous if he brings a huge sum of money to go out.She hadn't forgotten that on the bus from the county seat to the provincial capital, Comrade Wang always guarded his right side.

"Okay, I don't know if I will be there in the middle of the night, so you go to the meeting."

"Father, after getting off this car, what shall we do next? How can we go to the brother in the middle of the night?"

Father Wang waved his hand, "Don't worry, he will wait for us at Meihekou as soon as he receives the telegram. Please pay attention to the name of the station and don't sit too far."

"Ah, you go to sleep."

Seeing that it was still early, Zhang Guoqing looked at his son who was sleeping in his arms, and did not shout loudly, and compared with his hands to indicate that he was staring at him and let Uncle Wang go to sleep first.

After getting off the train, you have to take a passenger car and then turn to an ox cart.Looking at the speed of the sledge on this train, plus these small stations along the way, it is estimated that the sky will be almost bright when the station arrives.

In the middle of the night, they woke up safely. After the father and son went to the toilet, they consulted the flight attendant. Sure enough, it took more than three o'clock in the morning to reach the destination.

Back in the carriage, Zhou Jiao opened her eyes dazedly to look at the father and son, then fell asleep again.Zhang Guoqing was angry and funny.

Before he arrived, he learned from Mr. Wang that he was going to change cars, so he planned to let Zhou Jiao take his son to wait for him in his hometown, but this time the two of them refused in unison.No, this will know you have suffered, right?

The old man Wang, who had just woke up, saw him come in and motioned to him to let him sleep for a while.

Zhang Guoqing nodded, patted the child in his arms, and closed his eyes.It was late at night, and the regular "besides" melody of the train and the snoring in the carriage gradually made him fall asleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept. When he dreamed of a ginseng that was bigger than a turnip, he was suddenly awakened by Zhou Jiao's photograph. He shook his head regretfully, "Here?"

Zhou Jiao looked at him worriedly, "Tired?"

"No, I'm having a sweet dream..." Before Zhang Guoqing finished speaking, he heard Mr. Wang calling him in front.After responding quickly, he carried his son with his luggage on his back, pulled his wife and went out.

"Don't worry, you haven't opened the door yet."

Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded.

"Give the kids more coats, it's cold outside."

Zhang Guoqing took the clothes handed over by Zhou Jiao and wrapped it up with the child, "Grandpa Wang, do you want to write a sign and raise it up at the exit?"

Mr. Wang smiled and shook his head, "No! If we are in such a group, he can see if he is not blind. Seven or eight years ago, when I came there, the child was picked up by a carriage. I don't know how he arranged this meeting. ."

"Okay, you figure it out." Zhang Guoqing didn't ask where the other party was working now, or how far the other party's home was from the world-famous Ginseng City.

When he got out of the station, it was already bright. When a middle-aged man not far away saw them and his group, he immediately raised his hands and swayed and walked towards them.

"Come!" When the old man saw him, he laughed with joy.

"Uncle Master, you can count on coming. I came here before a bit. Why is it so slow? Are you hungry? There is dry food in the car, and I just ran to get hot water. Come on, let's get in the car first."

The opponent is tall and tall, if he didn't notice the steps he was walking, and the pair of blindly gazing at others, braving his eyes, he would definitely think that he was an ordinary farmer.

Elder Wang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and followed him out, "How are the family members?"

"Very good. Uncle Master came to stay for a few more days this time, and I prepared a lot of good drinks."

"Your master ran out again?"

"I know you can't keep you from getting old.

The two people in front of each other talked side by side and laughed, while Zhang Guoqing and Uncle Wang shook their heads in the back.This meeting started to talk about wine, but it made the old man happy.

A carriage was not far from the side of the road, with a blue coarse cloth tied outside the carriage.When the group arrived, Mr. Wang asked Zhang Guoqing's family of three to go in with Mr. Wang, while he and his nephew sat in the front of the car and drove.

The "nephew of the teacher" pointed to a package in the carriage and said with a smile: "Come by yourself, the water is in the pot."

After repeatedly thanking Zhang Guoqing, he let Zhou Jiao go in first, and put the child in his arms on the quilt in the car, and then he took the uncle Wang, who had always been modest, into the car.

Perhaps this car often goes out to carry people, perhaps for other reasons.The interior of the carriage was extremely wide, and there was no squeezing feeling for a few people inside.

As the few of them sat down firmly, the nephew outside the car made a "drive" and waved the horse whip, and the carriage began to run on the dirt road.Out of the city, the road began to be bumpy and uneven, and the people in the carriage also turned upside down, up and down, falling asleep without feeling the peace, and fell asleep soundly.

Uncle Wang accompanied the child to sleep.This one shouldn't be asleep on the train either. This will feel relieved, and soon as the carriage shakes, there is a slight snoring sound.

Zhou Jiao slowly climbed up and leaned against the carriage, and touched her waist without a trace. She almost broke her waist just now.

Hearing the loud chattering of the old man and his nephews, the couple looked at each other with a wry smile and shook their heads.For the next three hours or so, let alone sleep, the carriage will sway to fall apart.

After more than half an hour, the voices of the two people who were chatting enthusiastically in front also gradually lowered. Through the window of the car, a lot of woods appeared wherever they went, and farther away, there were continuous mountains.

"...Lin Quan, how much did you collect?"

"Uncle Master, why do you always need so much, I don't ask, but you have to relax a little bit. Why do these things cost? When will we go up the mountain and have less?"

Maybe Mr. Wang glared at him, and the other party smiled: "Okay, let me just talk about it. I have already said hello to the familiar old hunters and the gathering team, and let them keep all their valuables. Now. However, I also promised a few people that the price of the Wild Mountain Reference Purchase Station that they have more than three hundred years old is higher. Is this all right?"

I don't know where the old man Wang took the shot, he banged, "Don't be afraid of the price, as long as the goods are good. You don't have to publicize and know everything."

"You're too old to look down on people. I'm that scumbag? What's more, those old guys privately ask these things not to be revealed to the outside world. If they are known, they will not be criticized.

Uncle Shi, since the establishment of the commune, those of them are not good at taking long vacations to release the mountains, and many things have increased in price.Think about it later."

Mr. Wang: "Don't think about it! My Gada land has also risen a lot. What is the current price of ginseng in the farm?"

"Why do you always ask those? The young, weak-effective deception laymen are almost the same. Some time ago, I heard an old man said that 30-year-old ginseng cost 20 yuan, what use is it for you? The price of our wild ginseng is so high by those farms."