Time Traveler

This is a hemp rope used to tie up luggage. It comes from the old Jiangbei area. Zheng Zeru carries this hemp rope when he travels north and south. Now he has reached the end of his life and he uses it to end everything. As a party member, life is not his own. , But belonged to an organization. It was an act of violation of discipline to end his life without authorization, and even suicide, but at this moment he didn't care about being charged with one more crime, and he didn't expect a day of redress.

Over the past year, too many people have committed suicide. Fu Lei and Lao She in the literary and art world, Li Lisan, who once served as the party’s top leader, Deng Tuo, the propaganda slogan, Chen Changhao, the leader of the Fourth Red Army, and even Tian Jia, the secretary next to the chairman. Ying, each of them chose to self-destruct. This is the most thorough solution, and perhaps it will make sense to Marx.

Zheng Zeru’s seniority is very high and the party is very old, but because of his long-term underground work, his political status and seniority are not equal. Before liberation, he was the secretary of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee of the underground party, and he was still the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee after liberation, and he still remains today. He is at the ministerial level, and he has no complaints about this, he is extremely lucky compared to other comrades.

After liberation, the party adopted a sixteen-character policy for underground workers, including intellectuals and progressive students, degraded arrangements, controlled use, digested on the spot, and phased out. How many intelligence personnel who contributed to the liberation of the country were brutally purged. Pan Hannian, Tang Yan, and the others were ended their political lives many years ago, but Zheng Zeru, who was also engaged in underground work, passed through repeatedly and remained motionless. Of course, this is inseparable from his keen political sense.

During the anti-rebellion movement, Zheng Zeru personally signed the shooting order. Jiangdong Province killed more people than several nearby provinces. During the Three Anti-Five Anti-Five Anti Movements, Secretary Zheng dealt with cadres who did not recognize the six relatives, and the effect was very good. In the Gaorao incident, If Zheng Ze breaks the line with Jao Shu-shik, makes a counter-attack and regains the trust of the central government, in the anti-rightist movement, he personally sent his son on the road to death. In the Great Leap Forward movement, the blast furnace of Jiangdong Province Both the quantity and the yield per mu have created an advanced level in the country. It is such a loyal and loyal leading cadre who has been keeping up with the pace of the central government at all times. He is still labeled as a capitalist roader, a revisionist line agent, a Taiwanese spy, a traitor and a traitor. , A counter-revolutionary, a stinky hooligan who plays with women, this ending, Zheng Zeru can't figure it out anyway.

"Death is imminent, I still think so much." Zheng Zeru smiled bitterly. If his wife Pan Xin is by his side, he will complain that he doesn't care about his body. He didn't close his eyes all night and struggled mentally. The final result was still It is to choose death.

Even if he died, he had to die gracefully. Zheng Zeru took out the navy blue woolen tunic from the closet, slowly put on the leather shoes, found a rag and wiped the shoes, combed his gray hair in front of the mirror, and stood on the stool. Up, stretch your head into the rope loop.

　　 There was a violent slamming of the door, and the rebels roared outside the door: "Zheng Zeru! Open the door, open the door, don't be dead!"

　　 Zheng Zeru shivered and was about to criticize again. He didn't want to repeat this experience of life as good as death. He kicked over the stool and left his body hanging in the air.

　　 The door was smashed open. Several rebels rushed in and found that Zheng Zeru had committed suicide. He quickly untied him and placed him on the floor of the cold living room. Feeling his pulse, he was gone.

　　 "He committed suicide in fear of sin, and it has nothing to do with us." The rebels explained to the three men in military uniforms that these soldiers were sent by the Central Committee to **** Zheng Zeru. They died, and the rebels of the Lin Mu College could not get out of the relationship.

　　 "Hurry up!" The Party Patriotic had no time to think about it. He bent down to give Zheng Zeru a cardiopulmonary resuscitation. The body was still warm, and there may be hope for timely rescue.

　　 "Send to the hospital." Guan Lu said.

　　 "This kind of person will die if they die. It's not a pity to die." A rebel said with a curled mouth.

　　 "Okay, let's go, go quickly." Liu Yanzhi drove them away rudely.

　　 Thanks to the unremitting efforts of the party's patriotism, Zheng Zeru finally woke up, opened his eyes, and an anxious face was in front of him. Looking down, it was a bright red collar and brown bakelite buttons. The PLA is here.

　　 "Minister Zheng, we have ordered the Prime Minister to protect you." The Party Patriotic lied a lie, a lie that would convince Zheng Zeru and save his life.

　　 Sadness is no greater than death. If Zheng Zeru's heart knot cannot be solved, even if he is saved this time, he will commit suicide within three days, so he must adopt heart attack tactics to directly hit his weakness.

　　 This sentence worked very well. Zheng Zeru’s already gloomy eyes flashed a spark of hope. He asked with difficulty: "Prime Minister, does the Prime Minister remember me?"

"The Prime Minister not only remembers you, but also the old comrades from the central, local and military. He secretly took some measures to protect these comrades. The situation is very serious and complicated. Minister Zheng, you have to cooperate with us." The party patriotically helped the country. Holding his glasses, his face was serious.

　　 Zheng Zeru was dying just now. Hearing these words, he got up and said, "I must obey the organization and arrangements."

　　 Party patriotism looked at his watch pretentiously: "Time is pressing. You have five minutes to clean up the delicate things. You must be prepared for long-term concealment."

"I'm an expert in this." Zheng Zeru smiled reservedly. Long-term underground work is the capital he is proud of. He also developed his habit of careful observation and analysis. He subconsciously analyzed these three people. Their temperament is extremely good, and the skin on their hands is very delicate, unlike those who have been engaged in manual labor and military operations for a long time. The staff of the central organs fit this feature.

Zheng Zeru became extremely swift. He quickly packed a few replacement underwear, took a woolen coat, took off an oil painting "Chairman Mao Goes to Anyuan" on the wall, opened the hidden safe, and took out some cash and food. The tickets, except for the coat, were all stuffed into the suitcase.

　　 "It's an old revolution after all." The party patriotic praised, knowing how to choose at critical moments. Zheng Zeru didn't take any of those precious documents, albums, and souvenirs that would reveal his identity.

"It's not too late, let's go." Dang Aiguo Road, he led Zheng Zeru and Guan Lu out, the Volga car at the door was still starting, Liu Yanzhi was changing the car license plate, and he stole several license plates along the way, Beijing, Hebei Yes, from Shandong, they are all thrown in the trunk and changed at any time to cover their identity.

　　 Four people got in the car, and Liu Yan drove straight and headed south to Beijing.

　　 Zheng Zeru was always looking for words along the way. On the one hand, it was the pleasure after mental relaxation and wanted him to talk to someone. On the other hand, it was the occupational disease of the old agent, who always liked to get the other party's hole cards from the conversation.

He judged that among the trio, the party patriot is the leader, Liu Yanzhi is the driver and guard, and Guan Lu is the health doctor, who is also the easiest to open the breakthrough. So he chooses Guan Lu to start. Zheng Zeru is in his sixties, but he is confident and mature. Wisdom charm can conquer anyone, but this time he picked the wrong person. Guan Lu is a Ph.D. from Harvard University. Regardless of her usual cuteness, she has a very high IQ.

　　 "Little comrade, how long have you worked in the State Council?" Zheng Zeru broke the boring journey and asked Guan Lu with a lovely smile.

　　 "It's been a while." Guan Lu said unclearly. She knew that she came from fifty years later, she would show her feet if she was careless, so she was perfunctory.

　　 "Is there anyone else in the family? Your parents are okay. I think you should be from a cadre family, and your father is an old Red Army?" Zheng Zeru continued.

　　 Guan Lu became a little impatient, and said sternly: "Minister Zheng, it is not good for you to understand my information."

　　Zheng Ze smiled wryly.

　　 "Xiaoguan, how do you talk to the old comrades, pay attention to your attitude." Dang Aiguo turned around and reprimanded, and said to Zheng Zeru: "You should take a break."

　　 "Where shall we go?" Zheng Zeru asked.

"Beijing can't stay anymore, and the nearby rivers are not safe. Go to Jiangbei. According to our knowledge, your ex-wife and son live there." A word from Dang Paiguo hit Zheng Zeru's heart. In fact, he and Hongyu did not Married, although this woman gave birth to two children for him, it was just a cohabitation relationship. After liberation, he immediately went to the provincial capital to take up his post. He never visited their wives again, but occasionally sent some money and food stamps. Relieve your guilt.

The countdown to the three-day mission. Thirty hours have passed. Volga is driving in Hebei. There are no toll stations, no traffic jams, no speedometers and no traffic police with arbitrary fines. The only drawback is also fatal, that is, money. Can't add gasoline.

This is not troublesome for Liu Yanzhi. He has an officer’s card and a letter of introduction with the big seal of the Central Office. The transportation company in Shijiazhuang added gasoline and filled up spare oil drums. The four of them ate at the state-run hotel. Rice, UU reading www.uukanshu.com. During the fighting, the service industry was closed. The manager saw that they were the People’s Liberation Army. They opened an exception. They scrambled a few eggs and cooked a pot of rice. The main dish was Chinese cabbage and boiled vermicelli. A few pieces of pork, this is considered a feast.

　　 After the meal, Volga continued on the road, driving for a full twenty hours, and finally arrived in Jiangbei City at dawn on the third day.

Jiangbei City is a new industrial city on the Huai River. The famous patriotic general Chen Zikun built this city with his own hands. Before liberation, the name of the city was Beitai. During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, Zheng Zeru under the alias Wang Zeru led the underground struggle here. His second son was born in Beitai’s air-raid shelter, and he was named Wang Beitai. Thinking about him, this year is approaching.

　　The morning fog enveloped the city. Volga turned on the fog lights and drove on the highway along the river. The buildings beside the road were fascinated by the shadows. You could vaguely see the towering chimneys and huge factories. Zheng Zeru fell into the memory.

"This road used to be called Xiangzhang Avenue, because the river embankment was full of camphor trees. That year, the people in Jiangbei cut down all the camphor trees to burn charcoal for steel making. The chimney belonged to Chenguang Machinery Factory. Ahead, Hongqi Iron and Steel Plant, these two companies existed before the liberation, and later the Soviet Union assisted in technical equipment, sent a team of experts, and the construction was even better..."

　　Volga stopped down in a two-story small building. This is the residence Zheng Zeru arranged for his ex-wife and son. Eighteen years have passed in a flash. I wonder if their wife is okay.

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