Riverside Restaurant, this exquisite building was nestled on the banks of the Songhua River in 1930, accompanying the Songhua River day and night, sometimes roaring, sometimes quietly flowing east, or frozen and silent. Its designers believe that the riverside restaurant is a great location for the best view of the Songhua River.
The riverside restaurant's sauce meat, elbows, crispy crucian carp are a must, and you can also make a variety of Russian dishes. In the summer, it's a breeze to sit inside and enjoy the picturesque river noodles while sipping a refreshing draft beer. The riverside restaurant is often full, can eat in it, but also ordinary people can not easily afford, its price is much higher than the general hotel in the city. When Jin Guang'ai's family was playing by the river, his father was very intoxicated by the aroma of beer wafting from the riverside restaurant. Once, when the sunset stained the red river surface, Guang Ai, who leaned on Zhengguang's shoulder, said that when he had money, he would definitely take his father and Zhengguang to the riverside restaurant to eat a beautiful meal.
At this moment, Jin Guang'ai, who was sitting in the best position of the riverside restaurant, was dreamlike, but across from her was the old mosquito and his brother. Guang Ai looked at the table full of food, put his hand in his pants pocket, and grabbed the ten yuan ticket again and again, and his heart was uneasy.
After greeting the old mosquitoes who are familiar with the restaurant staff and many diners, they calmly sat down. He said he had told the chef to come up with the best level to make today's dish.
"Have you ever seen the Black Triangle?" the old mosquito glanced at the old lady who was selling popsicles diagonally across the street. "Go, the whole popsicles are back", the old mosquito asked Jin Guang'ai at the same time, but also commanded erli.
"I have seen" Jin Guang loves to be cautious, somewhat restrained and "very good movies". This is a movie she saved money to ask Zhengguang to watch.
"The place where I sit is where the agent in the movie sits while drinking." The old mosquito stared at Jin Guang Ai.
"Is it", Jin Guang Ai looked at the dishes served one after another, becoming more and more weak-minded, his eyes scattered and absent-mindedly promised, "When you are a spy, you can always eat and drink", Jin Guang Ai added.
"Dish, almost" The old mosquito snapped his fingers at the waiter, and the old mosquito who has been sophisticated for a long time seems to see through the heart of guang ai, "The secret agent, it is not something that ordinary people can be" The old mosquito stared at Jin Guang Ai like a torch and said, "Usually, I don't drink much, let's drink Jinmei wine."
Kim Kwang-ai was nervous again, as a Korean girl, of course she knew that this kind of colored wine from the Korean gathering place had a high price.
The waiter's words to the old mosquito were immediate, and he quickly brought a high bottle of wine and a few glasses of wrapped plastic paper, and said, "Big brother, you rarely come once, the manager gave you a whole fresh big carp, in the back." ”
"Mainly let the little girl eat well", the old mosquito pointed to jin guang ai, "made of sweet and sour ah."
Crystal clear glasses filled with vermilion wines are colourful under the oblique sunlight shaded by leaves. A cool breeze wafted from the river, and Jin Guang'ai smoothly trimmed his hair while brushing away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
"For acquaintance." Old mosquito raised a glass to the proposal.
"Thank you Uncle for your understanding" Jin Guang Ai raised a glass.
They were all staring at the old mosquito, and the old mosquito's hand was slightly sent forward, and several cups touched together. A crisp sound sounded, as if the previous grievances could be immediately frozen. Jin Guang Ai was infected by this voice, and his mood also relaxed when he thought of his brother's chubby smile.
Erli said, "Since the eldest brother agreed, this matter was pulled down." After saying that, he put the empty cup on the table. Jin Guang'ai glanced at the small half bottle of wine that was left after pouring a few glasses, and quickly picked up the wine to prepare to pour.
"Why, isn't this wine good?" The old mosquito who took a sip looked at the golden light that only slightly touched his lips and asked.
"This wine is boring, sweet bar" Jin Guang Ai really felt that a big ticket in his pocket was too single. How can you pay the bill by drinking it like this? She wanted to use the innate amount of liquor of the Xian people to exchange for a top of these men.
"Oh? The little girl had a drinking amount, "The old mosquito was slightly surprised.
"Take the liquor." Two forces a few of them roared.
At this time, the manager of the riverside restaurant walked quickly, holding two bottles of Wuliangye in his hand and enthusiastically saying a lot of kind words to the old mosquito, and solemnly shook hands with Jin Guang'ai after the introduction of the old mosquito. At the same time, he expressed the meaning that because the old mosquito rarely patronized on weekdays and helped himself to several major events, he must express his gratitude today.
Guang Ai Lian said that this was inappropriate, and he wanted to make amends for his brother on this occasion. The light love who came into contact with such a scene for the first time was confused and blushed.
The old mosquito waved his hand and said: Don't say anything today, just talk about wine and make a friend.
The drink was so intense that it kept shining with stars on the pitch-black river. At the beginning of the lights on the shore, gusts of river wind swept away the heat of the day. Food, wine, beautiful scenery, beautiful mood, let Jin Guang love tincture drunk unconscious.
Jin Guang'ai woke up groggy, and it was the summer sunlight that shot through the gaps in the leaves and climbing tiger vines, which stabbed her for half a day and couldn't open her eyes. Jin Guang'ai, who was covered in pain, slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the white short-sleeved shirt hanging from the wire outside the window, swaying slightly with the wind under the sunlight. Look again, on the windowsill of the open window, a pair of black cloth shoes with a thousand layers of soles are neatly arranged to dry.
Isn't that my clothes and shoes. The intense sunlight quickly brought her back from her dream to reality. Jin Guang Ai immediately found herself lying naked on a kang, with only a towel on her body. The room is spacious, the windows are clean, and only the wall clock on the wall makes a slowly swinging sound. In the distance, there was a long sound of "Zheng...", which was the "head-calling sound" made by the shaver who picked the shaving head.
This is which, what happened yesterday. Like a dream, Jin Guang'ai slowly lifted up and leaned against the wall behind him. When I was finished, Jin Guang'ai's first thought came to mind, and he looked at his own positive light with a smile on his face.
There was a sound of broken footsteps in the courtyard outside the door, and when it leaned slightly, the door opened. The sunlight immediately poured in, and the skinny and tall old mosquito walked in with a bag of groove cakes with a slight oil oozing bottom. Aomori's face stared expressionlessly at the sluggish golden light love.
Stand still for a moment, and the old mosquito sits down. Explanations were made at the beginning.
He said that he had loved Jin Guang's love for this girl since the first time they met. Jin Guang loved speechless. The old mosquito said that he lost control of drinking yesterday because he liked it very much. Jin Guang loved speechless. The old mosquito repeated how he lost control after drinking. Jin Guang Ai said then you let me do it. The old mosquito, who usually does not speak much, describes his past in a large paragraph, expounding his current situation and the situation at home.
The old mosquito looked at the blood stains left by the golden light love on the mattress and was as bright as a peony blooming, and looked at the tearful light love and couldn't help but reveal his true feelings. He firmly said that he would let Jin Guang Ai and her whole family reap happiness without concern. He also said that if Hikari didn't have to go to the restaurant outside the road to fry fritters, he would find her a state-run job.
What else can Jin Guang Ai do, a weak woman who has just become a woman. It was the sweltering summer of 1983.
On July 17, 1983, the summer heat wave swept across the country. On this day, the storm of cracking down on criminal offenses across the country began.
Just entered the 1980s, with the return of a large number of intellectuals to the city, the urban population increased sharply, and the employment problem became prominent. A large number of young people have nothing to do, wandering around the city all day, and the security situation is grim.
February 12, 1983, Chinese New Year's Eve. Wang Zongfang in Shenyang, Wang Zongwei and the two brothers infiltrated the Shenyang People's Liberation Army Hospital, taking advantage of the relaxation of the Spring Festival, stealing the hospital commissary that had long been optimistic and stepped on. Despite Chinese New Year's Eve, the two were discovered by the highly vigilant Platon Army. But the cunning brothers have always acted separately, the younger brother watched the big brother Wang Zongfang being escorted to the duty room by several PEOPLE's liberation troops, and Wang Zongwei was also interrogated outside, and the interrogators had just found more than a thousand yuan in cash, more than twenty bags of MSG and a few phoenix cigarettes that Wang Zongwei had stolen from his satchel. The little man Wang Zongwei stole the gun a few years ago. Several people in the duty room rushed out to help, and there was only one person in the room guarding the big man Wang Zongfang, at this time, Wang Zongfang also pulled out a pistol hidden in his chest and committed a crime. Wang Zongwei Wang Zongfang has caused the death of four PLA cadres and the serious injury of six people. Because Wang Zongfang's work permit was obtained by the People's Liberation Army during the previous review, the crime could not be hidden, and the two escaped overnight. On the train from Beijing to Guangzhou, the two killed a railway policeman who had checked out a gun, and jumped out of the train while the train was on the way. Subsequently, he wandered to many places, killing and injuring many people. The frequent occurrence of cases has caused rumors to spread in many places and brought panic to the masses of the people in many parts of the country. In May 1983, the Ministry of Public Security issued its first wanted bounty since the founding of the People's Republic of China. On September 13, 1983, Wang Zongfang's whereabouts were discovered in Guangchang, Jiangxi, the old revolutionary area, and after a fierce battle, the two were forced to flee into the deep mountains and old forests. Nearly 30,000 military and police personnel and a helicopter were used to conduct a carpet search, and finally killed the two on September 17, 1983. At this time, it was seven months and five days since the Shenyang case.
On June 16, 1983, another horrific massacre occurred at Hongqigou Farm in Yakeshi City, Inner Mongolia. Yu Mingjie, a young man who had been cracked down by the government, was dissatisfied with the farm's system and leadership, and often spread rhetoric to retaliate against the farm. On this day, Yu Mingjie and Yang Wanchun of the same farm, Han Lijun drank wine at noon in the hotel. Yu Mingjie said: If you can't go back to the ages, then you will be left behind for thousands of years. Yang and Han echoed and decided to take revenge on Hongqigou Farm that night. Worried about the lack of manpower, the three of them found five problem teenagers who usually mixed in Yakeshi. Eight people returned to Hongqigou Farm to continue drinking in the dormitory, during which time they were bloodied. Eight men, stimulated by a large amount of alcohol, began to kill with knives until noon the next day, killing a total of twenty-seven people and gang-raping seven young women on the farm. Eight people were quickly arrested, yu Han Yang three were sentenced to death, and five others were sentenced to prison for reasons of age. The occurrence of the massacre quickly shocked the central authorities.
At the turn of the spring and summer of 1983, Nanyang, Henan. Yang Qiuhua, daughter of founding general Yang Dezhi, and her newlywed husband took to the streets to shop. A few local hooligans came forward to flirt with The beautiful Yang Qiuhua, and her husband used his excellent military qualities to beat several hooligans to the head. But then the son of the local public security bureau chief, the backer of these hooligans, hooked up more hooligans to besiege them. General Yang's son-in-law was hit by an iron rod in the back of his head and died on the spot. Afterwards, after the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau learned of his identity, he committed suicide by drinking a bullet in his office in a panic. When the central leaders heard the news, they angrily threw the teacup in their hands on the ground.
It is rumored that the above incident was the fuse of the Eighty-Three Strike Hard. In fact, no matter what, after entering the 1980s, various cultures were intertwined, people's minds were gradually active, and the abandoned youth and confused future were all various factors of public order disorder.
At the turn of the summer and autumn of 1983, Li Zhengguang ventured into the furniture market on Daoli Tuolong Street. Smiling, polite, trustworthy, righteous and famous in the Tao by courage, Li Zhengguang gradually established a reputation in the circle. At that time, the Furniture Market on Willow Street was the most prestigious, the former was a member of the "Spark Knife Team" that rose up in the 1960s, and the latter was the big hand of the Daoli District in the 1970s. These two people were optimistic about the positive light of battle and righteousness, and they were quite helpful to the positive light. Zheng Guang, with Cheng Jiao and Cui Dongri, also wanted to do a good job with cleverness and diligence, and wanted to get away from the days of fighting on the rivers and lakes. Floating in the rivers and lakes, no one can say what will happen tomorrow. Jin Shichang, who fought with them, is a lesson for the past.
In the early winter of 1982, the Daoli Guxiang Cinema was as smoky as ever. It is said that it is Daoli Guxiang, but in fact, Guxiang as an independent region was far away from Daoli in that era and lacked contact. There is only one five-way bus leading to Guxiang in Harbin, and the terminus of the five-way road is Guxiang Street, the core of guxiang's eating, drinking and shopping, and the Guxiang cinema is only tens of meters away from the end of the fifth line. In the corridor of the Guxiang Cinema, there are often more than a dozen half-sized children gathered, some wearing crooked hats and holding cigarettes obliquely, some rolling back and forth with half-cut red cigarette butts in their mouths, some squinting at cold eyes, watching some people pass by with provocative eyes, and some shaking left and right in the middle of the road to deliberately crash into pedestrians. When you see a young girl, sharp and loud whistles will rise and fall. People looked sideways and dodged. If you are not careful, you will be beaten up by this group of small raw melon eggs who deliberately provoke trouble and do not know the importance of the hand. The core of these more than ten boys is gump limping ass sitting on the windowsill, splitting his legs and pedaling on the heating. Three years ago, after coming out of the Wanjia children's class, the second lame man specially mixed in Guxiang at the door of the house, fought a few battles with the guxiang brothers, and became famous, and the second lame man gradually gathered twenty or thirty small bastards from Guxiang, and gathered in the Guxiang cinema for a long time. In Guxiang, the place where everyone knows the focus of the public eye, it has the tendency to dominate.
On the evening of this day, the second bastard saw Jin Shichang, who rarely appeared in Guxiang. Originally, Jin Shichang, who rarely played in Guxiang, did not want to take his girlfriend to the Guxiang Cinema to watch a movie, but it snowed heavily that day, and there was something wrong. The second cripple is still talking to Jin Shichang with the attitude of the wanjia labor reform team teenager Ban biJin Shichang. As everyone knows, after walking out of the Wan family, Jin Shichang began to look at everything, shot fiercely and recklessly, and is currently the peak of madness.
See Kim Se-chang is silent and arrogant. The second cripple jumped off the windowsill and thought, You dare to pretend with me in front of so many brothers, you are the big hand, I have to you again.
"Well, you pretend to be awesome with me!" The second lame man's left hand had grabbed Kim Se-chang's collar, and was about to smash the fist of his right hand into Kim Se-chang's face, before flashing to see the wild boys behind him kicking Kim Se-chang.
Without a word, Jin Shichang just grabbed his collar with the second lame hand, and the military thorn in the sleeve of his right hand quietly lit up, as fast as lightning, "poof", three times, the burly second lame man did not even make a sound, immediately bent down, blood shot out.
Jin Shichang glanced at the people behind the two cripples, and under those frightened eyes, he took his girlfriend's hand and turned and walked away quickly.
The second cripple died on the spot. A few months later, Kim Se-chang was arrested on Factory Street in Daoli and executed at the beginning of the 1983 crackdown.
Human life is sometimes as short as a meteor streaking across the night sky. While exploring whether life is meaningful, we often neglect to add dignity.
With a sigh, Li Zhengguang had a deeper sigh at the impermanence of the rivers and lakes. However, when he learned about Jin Guang'ai and the old mosquito, the wise and rational Zhengguang of Pingsu could not suppress the raging fire of his revenge, although he also learned that the old mosquito was a fierce character with a deep background in the Daoli jianghu circle, and although he lacked jin Shichang, who was the most capable of fighting, Li Zhengguang was still determined to release the anger in his heart.
A fire in Daolihetu Street on April 17, 1983 displaced many people in the Zhengyang River. Now the name of Hetu Street has completely disappeared and become Ha Yao Road. This made the old mosquito struggle to find a relationship to handle The work of Jin Guang Ai. National Day of the year 10. Just after that, Jin Guang Ai still got a work permit for Harbin Vehicle Factory with a pale yellow cover and a decent gilded font. This is a large factory that has witnessed the growth of Harbin with a long history, and Jin Guang Ai has a full range of welfare benefits and an iron rice bowl that accompanies lifelong. The two men conceived of returning to Banla Chengzi at the end of the year to meet Jin Guang'ai's parents.
Once you decide to become a family, you will completely cut off the days of having to do with the jianghu. The old mosquito, who thought of everything simply, let down his guard. In the afternoon when the dead leaves were falling, in the cold wind, the old mosquito, who was clearly told by Li Zhengguang why he was hurt, suffered a lot of injuries and stayed in the central hospital for nearly a month. Under the meticulous care and bitter pleading of Jin Guang'ai, the old mosquito gave up revenge on Li Zhengguang after recovering, and finally completely turned away from the jianghu.
At the end of the year, Li Zhengguang was imprisoned in the Daoli Detention Center because of his injuries in a war and brawl. In fact, this time it hurt Wang Yuming, a "blue code" (gambling) in the furniture market with some family background. In the mid-1990s, this Wang Yuming, together with the Xiangfang "Xiwei" gang who had been crippled by Yang Mantou, kidnapped the billionaire Zhao Chenbin in Guangzhou and buried his body in the Pearl River. (posted below)
One evening after New Year's Day in 1984, the door of the prison fence of the Daoli Detention Center "Shangqi" rang, and a middle-aged man with curly hair and a stocky figure entered.
"✘ Your mother, hold your head in both hands and crouch down!" The big man who pinched Li Zhengguang's legs jumped down from the bunk.
Li Zhengguang's squinting eyes lifted slightly, and he saw that the middle-aged man's face was down, and he had a disdainful face.
This was the first time that Li Zhengguang and DaoliQiaosi, who had come in because of hooligan disturbances, met.
(To be continued)
Harbin century-old rivers and lakes, The eastern son of Dashan, Yuan Kefu, will continue to update in the headlines, and hope that friends will give more support.
