Monday, October 23, 1961.
Autumn passes and winter comes.
Sijiucheng Railway Station.
"Li Feng, wake up, we've arrived at the station."
Li Feng suddenly woke up with a shiver and looked around confusedly. The green iron carriage was crowded with a group of passengers wearing blue tunic suits and yellow-green military uniforms, and they were getting off with their hand luggage on their shoulders.
"We have arrived at Sijiucheng. Hurry up and put your luggage away before others take it away." A young man next to him, about 1.7 meters tall and wearing a yellow-green military uniform, was carrying his luggage. The luggage on the rack reminded Li Feng.
As my head felt dizzy, a large number of memories flashed through my mind like a slideshow.
The memories of Li Feng, a real estate consultant in 2022, and Li Feng, a veteran in 1961, gradually merged with each other. As the memory of 1961 gradually engulfed the memory of 2022, his head no longer felt dizzy and he gradually recovered. Come over.
My current name is Li Feng. I am 21 years old. I have served in the Southern Army for three years. I have been working as a driver since I joined the company after training in the Division Training Brigade.
Lives at No. 95, South Luogu Lane, Sijiu City. In the first half of this year, his father Li Deyi, who worked as a driver in the transportation department of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, passed away in a traffic accident. The only family left at home is his mother Liu Yin, who is in her forties, and her fifteen-year-old sister Li Nan.
Considering taking care of his mother and younger sister who was in junior high school, he chose to retire from the army and return to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill to take over.
The person carrying luggage next to him was Chu Heng, his friend from the same country in the army.
The family comes from a grain store in Forty-Nine City. His parents died young and he only has an older sister. After Chu Heng became an adult, he married a warehouse manager from the Third Grain Depot in Forty-Nine City. Now he has It seems that Chu Heng's brother-in-law has been promoted to deputy director and currently has a permanent job quota. He sent a telegram asking Chu Heng to retire.
This person has really traveled through time. He has the same name and the same surname. In this life, he is also called Li Feng. Is it a coincidence?
I hid in the sales office room and slept in 1961. Well, I just bought a house in the capital of Anhui Province with a loan. It cost more than 100,000 yuan to renovate and I haven’t lived in it for two months yet. And I just bought the X1 in full, and the co-pilot hasn’t even pulled over the little girl yet. I just got through this wave of blood loss
Li Feng pinched the bridge of his nose and pretended to have just woken up, raised his head and said to Chu Heng who was moving his luggage
"I haven't slept well these days. , I'm still a little confused. I'll wait until the others are ready before I go down. It's so crowded now that it's hard to find the money if Buddha touches it."
Chu Heng put his luggage on the rack at this time. The luggage bag and a full sack were unloaded on the ground. He put his hands on his waist and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"That's you, Brother Feng, I can spend as much as I want, and I don't have any money left to come back. You still want to spend the night on this train, you haven't had enough rides these days."
Li Feng wiped his face, stood up helplessly, stepped on the green hard seat, went up to take the luggage he had brought back from the army, and the net bag from the rack above the seat.Take it off.
"Hengzi, go back and wash yourself properly. You haven't showered for so many days and your body is all rotten." Li Feng came to Chu Heng and smelled it.
Chu Heng replied, "Go, go, you are the same. The boss is not the second child. Show your speed on the training field. I can't stay in this car for a moment." ”
When the two of them packed up and stepped off the green train, the passengers with large bags and small bags had almost left, and there were not many pedestrians on the platform at the moment.
Li Feng raised his head and looked at the sky. It was almost six or seven o'clock. It was approaching evening. He tightened the buttons of his clothes. It was already cooling in the north in October. He was only wearing a shirt under his yellow and green military uniform. The underwear and cotton coat are put in the handbag.
"You need to find a boss when you go out. Otherwise, Chu Heng, you will bring too much luggage. You see, I will just bring a few clothes so that I can travel lightly when getting in and out of the car."
< p>Li Feng said, carrying his backpack with three horizontal and two bundles, a satchel on the left and a water bottle on the right, a Guangz brand handbag in the left hand, and a mesh bag in the right hand, which contained a lunch box and five kilograms of apples bought on the road. Let's go. In front,I left the train station and stood in the square in front of the station. I looked back at Sijiucheng Station. It was different from the train station I remembered when I was a soldier. After being rebuilt in 1959, it looks similar to the train station of later generations. The large clock towers standing on both sides now indicate the current time, a quarter past five.
"It's getting late, Hengzi, let's get together after the work is done." Li Feng waved his hand.
"Okay, Brother Feng, see you later." Chu Heng also turned his head and waved excitedly.
Chu Heng’s family lives near Xuanwumen, which is in a different location than Li Feng’s family at No. 95 Nanluogu Lane. At this time, he has hired a boss who is waiting nearby to put the luggage and sacks in the car. On the shelf, he sat on the right hand side of Banye and left.
Li Feng looked around. He was confused about the bus lines and was not sure about the current bus running time. He had no choice but to follow Dongsi North Street, ditching the two No. 11 buses and heading north quickly. Following the memory lane, I walked for more than an hour and turned left to No. 95 Nanluogu Lane.
Although I have an understanding of Li Feng’s Siheyuan, as a modern person, I have never been to Sijiu City, and it was Siheyuan in the 1960s. I looked at the Siheyuan in front of me, and the ones on the road. The ancient buildings I saw during that time still felt relatively fresh. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft