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Volume 1 Qizi Chapter 133 Under Exile

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    "Hello, uncle policeman!" Before the policeman could say anything, Chu Mingqiu had already taken the lead in saying hello to him.  The middle-aged policeman was obviously stunned. He hesitated for a moment before asking: "Kid, what is your name? What is the name of this song?" "My name is Chu Mingqiu, and this song is called Sailor. Uncle policeman, this is my teacher, my name is Zhuang Jingyi  "Uncle policeman, this is my teacher's first trip away from home. Please take care of me on this journey." "Zhuang Jingyi wants to strangle this guy to death. My aunt, I first traveled across the ocean when I was seventeen years old. I traveled across the ocean alone."  Studying in the UK is tens of thousands of miles away, but this is just a small amount.  The policeman was also dumbfounded. These are rightists and targets of a dictatorship. She asked me to take care of her. Where did her class position go?  "Kid, if you're fine, go back and don't make trouble here." Looking at Chu Mingqiu's innocent face, the policeman couldn't get angry. He looked around and saw no one who looked like the child's parent, and he couldn't help but wonder.  , who is this adult, letting his children come to such a complicated place as a train station?  "It's okay, uncle policeman. I just watched them get bored and sang a song to adjust the atmosphere." Chu Mingqiu continued teasing with a smile. The middle-aged policeman didn't notice, shook his head and walked away.  "Eunuch." Chu Mingqiu turned around and saw Xiaoba emerging from the crowd, followed by his father. Chu Mingqiu was immediately happy: "Xiaoba, you are here too." "Yes." Xiaoba said hard.  Nodding, Chu Mingqiu quickly introduced Xiaoba's father to Zhuang Jingyi. Zhuang Jingyi was a little confused, how could he see his lover since his son was here.  "My lover has died of illness." Xiaoba's father said calmly. Zhuang Jingyi looked at him and then at Xiaoba who was talking to Chu Mingqiu, and her heart tightened.  "What should I do with the child?" "Ask his uncle to take care of him, just for the past two or three years." Xiaoba's father said it very easily. Zhuang Jingyi couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and her eyes when looking at Xiaoba became much gentler.  Chu Mingqiu and Xiaoba had a conversation. Several prison cars drove directly to the platform, and a dozen young people got off the platform. These people were different from the others. They were all handcuffed.  The middle-aged policeman went over and said a few words to the policeman who delivered them. The policeman who delivered them took out a document and handed it to the middle-aged policeman. The middle-aged policeman accepted the document and signed another document handed over by the policeman.  Character.  When they were doing the handover, someone had already thrown down the luggage of several young people.  After the middle-aged policeman completed the handover, he ordered them to remove their handcuffs and let them carry their luggage, and then the whole team entered the group of people waiting for the bus.  Chu Mingqiu was surprised to find two acquaintances among these young people. They were students from the Academy of Fine Arts who were sketching together, Guofeng and Feng Ji.  He couldn't help but think of Ji Siping and looked around, but he didn't see him.  At this time, two more cars drove up on the platform. This time, they were all women. They were all female students. Chu Mingqiu was once again surprised to see Fang Yi Huoran among them.  Chu Mingqiu couldn't help but shake his head. These students seemed to have fallen into a conspiracy.  "Why do students want to go too?" Zhuang Jingyi asked in confusion. No one answered her. Everyone looked at them quietly.  The middle-aged policeman loudly told the students that they could move within a designated area and were not allowed to go outside. If they wanted to go to the toilet or do anything else, they must report it.  Chu Mingqiu¡¯s eyes rolled and he pulled Xiao Ba over and ducked in. Xiao Ba was a little confused and kept looking back at his father. His father quickly told them not to run too far.  "Chu Mingqiu, why are you here?" Before he could reach Guofeng, Chu Mingqiu was stopped by someone. When Chu Mingqiu saw it was Wu Delieu, he felt happy. Ji Siping was not bad.  He also trapped Wu Deliefu, okay, he is a talent.  "Wu Deliefu," Chu Mingqiu pretended to be surprised and shouted: "You are going too" Wu Delieu nodded in frustration. Chu Mingqiu sighed. He turned to look at Guofeng and Feng Ji and asked quietly: "  Guofeng and the others are also, why are they wearing handcuffs? " "Oh, they are far right," Wu Deliefu said in a low voice. Chu Mingqiu was still confused, and Wu Delieu explained in a low voice: "Feng Jifangyi.  They organized a "New Pictorial", which was designated as an anti-party organization, and the national style was to openly oppose the anti-rightist movement. " Chu Mingqiu thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what was wrong with the national style, to openly oppose the anti-rightist movement.  ,He's crazy!  "He is crazy." Wu Deliefu shook his head and sighed, with regrets beyond his words. Chu Mingqiu suddenly understood that Guofeng was their Youth League secretary, so he naturally assumed the task of mobilizing the masses during the rectification period. But when the wind changed, those who were dismissed  What he encouraged was immediately labeled as a rightist. With his character, he would naturally stand up and complain, and the result is self-evident.  TMD, what is this????  Guofeng and Feng Ji also saw Chu Mingqiu and Wu Derev. Chu Mingqiu noticed that Guofeng showed a look of disdain and quickly turned his head. Chu Mingqiu frowned and looked up at Wu Derev. Wu Derev's expression  Somewhat embarrassing.  Chu Mingqiu apologized to Wu Derev and took Xiaoba to Guofeng. He dragged the three of them to Zhuang Jingyi and Xiaoba's father, and introduced the three to Zhuang Jingyi and Xiaoba's father.  Chu Mingqiu asked them to take care of them at the farm, but Guofeng told him that it was said that there were many branches in Beidahuang, and they would have to be divided after they got there. Moreover, he and Feng were already extreme right-wingers and were subject to labor camps. Zhuang Jingyi  He and Fang Yi are right-wingers and belong to supervisory labor. There is a difference. They will not work together.  This result made Chu Mingqiu a little disappointed, but fortunately, Zhuang Jingyi and Fang Yi were likely to be separated, which made him feel a little relieved.  Zhuang Jingyi and Fang Yi, both of whom have the word "Yi" in their names, quickly became familiar with each other and started chatting in low voices.  Chu Mingqiu noticed that even if they chatted, they rarely talked about the reasons why they were classified as rightists. They mostly speculated about Beidahuang. Xiaoba's father was from Liaoning and knew something about Beidahuang, so he introduced them to them.  Basic life skills in Beidahuang, especially things to pay attention to in winter.  Time passed quickly. The middle-aged policeman blew his whistle and ordered the rightists to line up and get on the bus one by one. Zhuang Jingyi waved goodbye to Chu Mingqiu. Xiaoba held her father's hand, not knowing what to say.  "Son, from now on, you are an adult and you must learn to take care of yourself." Xiaoba's father has always been very calm, even a little indifferent, but at this moment, he can no longer suppress his sadness and just nods desperately, with light in his eyes  Twinkle held on to her father's clothes tightly and refused to let go.  "Move quickly!" The policeman's stern scolding came to his ears. Xiaoba's father gently pulled Xiaoba's hand away. Chu Mingqiu hugged Xiaoba. Xiaoba couldn't bear it anymore, and two lines of tears fell down.  "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is still me, Yongzi, Shouhou, and our brothers." Chu Mingqiu whispered in Xiaoba's ear.  Two policemen came over and asked Chu Mingqiu and Xiaoba to leave. Chu Mingqiu and Xiaoba took a few steps back and watched Zhuang Jingyi and Xiaoba's father get into the car.  Sure enough, they were separated when they got on the bus. Zhuang Jingyi and a group of female rightists were in the last car, Xiaoba's father and Wu Deliev were in the middle car, and Guofeng and Feng were already in the front car.  After all the rightists got on the bus, most of the police also got on the bus. Only a few police officers were left on the platform patrolling back and forth, and the platform became empty.  The conductor jumped on the car, closed the door, the train sounded the whistle, and started to slowly start. Xiaoba suddenly broke away from Chu Mingqiu's hand, ran to the window, and shouted through the window: "Dad! Dad! Come back early!"  Come back soon! " Chu Mingqiu hurried over and held Xiaoba. In the car window, Xiaoba's father was in tears and could not speak. He just waved him to leave quickly.  "Teacher, remember what you promised me! Remember what you promised me!" Zhuang Jingyi stretched out her head: "Don't worry, go back quickly!" The train has gone away, Chu Mingqiu and Xiaoba are still standing on the platform, looking at  Watching the train going away in a daze.  Not far away, a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit came over.  "Kids, who are you sending?" "My dad." "My teacher." "Do you know who they are?" "Yes." Chu Mingqiu glanced at him warily, pulled Xiaoba, and the two  The person walked towards the exit, and the middle-aged man caught up with him and continued to ask: "What did your teacher promise you?" "Reform well and try to come back soon." After Chu Mingqiu finished speaking, he took Xiaoba and ran away, leaving the middle-aged man behind.  People stay there in a daze.  Arriving at the station entrance, Chu Mingqiu suddenly spotted a familiar figure of Miao Man.  "Aunt Fengxia! Aunt Fengxia!" Following Chu Mingqiu's excited cry, Miaoman's figure turned around. It was Fengxia. Xiaoba looked at Fengxia in surprise. This Fengxia is a celebrity idol. This  The era is more famous than the Four Heavenly Kings of the 21st century.  "You, you are the third young master of the Chu family, right?" Fengxia actually still remembered Chu Mingqiu. Chu Mingqiu nodded excitedly, and then asked in confusion: "Aunt Fengxia, what are you"  Fengxia looked up bitterly and asked, "Who are you seeing off?" "My teacher is going to Beidahuang, and I'm here to see her off." Chu Mingqiu said it so easily, as if she was just going on a trip.  Fengxia sighed: "I heard that your eldest brother passed away?" "Yes, heart disease. Are you also here to see me off?" Chu Mingqiu asked, Fengxia nodded slightly and said: "I am here to see my lover off, and he is also here.  "Go to Beidahuang." Fengxia looked relatively relaxed, but in fact, she was also classified as a rightist.?Simple, she did not want to draw a clear line with her husband who was labeled as a rightist, that is, divorce, so she was classified as a rightist in the troupe. Just because of her special status, she did not go to Beidahuang.  She originally wanted to apply to go to Beidahuang, but thinking about the young children, she didn't hesitate.  Among the rightists who went to the Great Northern Wilderness, some women signed up voluntarily. They were not even rightists. They just refused to draw a clear line with their husbands. They followed the example of the wives of the Russian Decembrists and followed their husbands into exile in the cold Great Northern Wilderness.  In this spring, countless people across the country said goodbye to their wives and children, boarded trains or buses, and were sent to Beidahuang, Xinjiang, Gansu, Northern Jiangsu, or to hastily set up farms or labor camps in some remote mountainous areas.  farm.  How much this number is is probably a secret forever.  A few years later, it will probably remain a secret forever as to how many of them returned alive to their wives and children.  In addition to these people who were sent to the frontiers and rural areas, there are also a larger number of people who receive supervised labor in their original units. This number may be as high as millions.
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