A Word Of Beggar Touched One Billion And Three Hundred Million People In China

A friend loves to eat water and explode his belly. He often dragged me in the streets to find a restaurant in the Huimin restaurant.

Later, he was looking for a house, on the street, and the door was not very sanitary, but it was too much to be flattered.

For a period of time, we often go to that gourmet.

It was one afternoon last fall, and the two of us were sitting in that small house and pushing a cup, not lunch time, only two of us in the store, and the little boss of the hotel was carrying a cup of beer and sitting around the two. It was a lazy afternoon.

When we needed second sets of water to burst the belly, an old beggar pushed the door in.

The hotel is located in the busy area, and often come to seek help from those who are down and camouflage. The small boss of this small restaurant is very humane. Whenever there is such a thing, he will give two more or less, and today is no exception. He did not wait for the old man to speak. He pulled out a piece of money and handed it over.

The old man did not want to say "no" or "no money".

This surprised us very much. This is a real "beggar". He does not want money.

I couldn't help looking closely at the old man. Almost more than 80 of them were very stiff and straight. The most rare thing was that even though the clothes were old, they were basically clean, which was very rare among beggars.

If you want to say that you want to go to a restaurant, you can find the right place, but in fact, it is not the same thing at all.

Small restaurants do the business of repeat customers, and the leftovers of their guests are thrown away directly, and their staple food is sold and sold.

The little boss didn't have any leftovers to the old man. Obviously, he could not give the old man such a present package.

There is a steamer on our table. Every time we come, we will have such a share. I haven't eaten it for a single time. My brother is also a little bit of a habit.

The waiter of this restaurant has a great set. After you finish ordering, she will ask, "how many dishes do you want to sell?"

There is no doubt that you will consciously choose quantity instead of rejecting the ancestral craft of their family.

Friends also took interest in the old man, greeting the waiter to take pride in the little owner of the drawer and take it to the old man, and let the old man sit on the table beside us.

Without an outsider, the little boss would not stop the old man from sitting down. He also said there was vinegar on the table, mustard, and he wanted to use it casually.

The old man murmured a thank you. He pulled out an enamel teapack from his baggage and wanted to drink some water. The cylinder gave us a surprise. The red letter on the cylinder block could be identified - to the loveliest person.

My elder brother was a general post, and his grandfather was a major general in 55 years.

When we saw this bowl appearing in such an old beggar's hand, we were puzzled. My friend hesitated to ask the old man where he came from.

The old man murmured, "it's mine. It's mine. It's sent to me."

We all felt unbelievable. My friend said, man, come and sit down. You come and sit. My father is three.

The old man said no need.

I got up and helped the old man to our table, so there was such a dialogue -- "father, you joined the army?"

"Yes, yes, it's been seven years."

"Where are you from?"

"Jinzhai, Anhui."

"Which year did you join the army?"

"46 years is the second year of Japan's surrender."

"Which army did you join in?"

"The six Division of the New Fourth Army is the later Kano Roku."

"Do you remember who is commander of your column?"

"Wang Bicheng, war is a good hand!"

The old man's language is ambiguous, and my friends and I are silent. - an old peasant from the countryside will obviously not know the history that has been gradually forgotten by people. This is a hero unit in our army's history, Meng Liang Gu. Zhang Lingfu was killed by the force, making the column famous.

We put vegetables in the old man, pour wine, continue our topic - "later joined the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea"?

"Yes, yes, the American plane is terrible. I was demobilized after the North Korean injury."

"You should have been a cadre for seven years. How is demobilization?"

"No culture, no cadres."

Seeing our suspicious look, the old man was in a hurry. "Do you two kids believe it?"

I have a book and a book. "

The old man picked up a carefully wrapped cloth bag in his arms and opened it. Two small pieces of red plastic skin, one for demobilized soldiers, and two for disabled soldiers.

The old man slowly rolled up his left trouser leg, and I saw a wooden leg.

In my bag, my friend picked up a folded white paper and opened it. After reading it, he handed it to me, silent.

It is a letter of introduction from the village committee. The main idea is that the person who holds the letter is demobilized, disabled and unable to work in our village. Because of the financial difficulties of the village, it can not afford to raise, so it is permitted to go out to eat.

The dazzling red of the village committee.

We were shocked by this fact, and the restaurant owner was stunned. "For a long time, he stammered to the old man:" when you come to dinner, you will come to me, "said the old man." no, he said he could walk around, and he was leaving. The old man said that the northeast people were fine. When he was in Dandong, he knew that the northeast people were good.

I wondered why the old man didn't want money in begging.

The old man suddenly stared at me and said, "I have been a soldier for seven years. I am still a communist. How can I...?"