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MarinerChapter 15
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Mariner: A Song of Youth After a Song, Chapter 14.
In the morning of the same day, people in civilian clothes climbed Huanglu Mountain one after another, and the calm mountain and river farm instantly became lively.
What's going on on the mountain? Even the troops were dispatched! All kinds of news spread, and the whole farm was speculating about what happened in Huanglu Mountain. Naturally, there were many good deeds who went to find out about the eight friends, but because Lu Xiangdong had explained before, Wen Tian and the others had to pretend to be confused and prevaricate.
But there is no impermeable wall in the world, and everyone quickly knew what happened, and also understood that the troops went up the mountain to protect the treasure left by the Japanese invaders. Those in civilian clothes, some of whom are staff members of the Hainan Provincial Cultural Relics Protection Management Committee, have made a special trip to study and protect those cultural relics; There were even reporters from the newspaper with the largest circulation in Hainan Province, "Nanguo**", to cover the incident.
As a result, there are those who regret it: "Why didn't I find those treasures?" What a wasted opportunity to make a fortune! There are those who cry bitterly: "My uncle was also caught by Japanese devils on the mountain to build a tunnel, and then disappeared mysteriously." I didn't expect to die inside. They died so miserably and pitifully! ”…
And the story of Huang Rushan does not end there-
In addition to gold bars, dragon quilts and frog gongs, there are also an astonishing number of exquisite porcelain from the Song and Yuan dynasties, bronze drums and copper kettles from the Han Dynasty and other bronzes have been found one after another, and their value is incalculable.
The many bones in the "Hundred People Pit" have been identified by many parties as indeed the Li compatriots under the mountain who built tunnels for the Japanese devils back then. Since it was impossible to determine the specific identity of each individual, after comprehensive consideration, they were buried on the spot and became a huge grave.
The strange and ugly fish in the deep pool of the cave, as Luo Zhenxuan said, is the famous baby fish. Their discovery has greatly expanded the distribution area of this ancient species in China. Since then, these baby fish have been protected and still live a carefree and happy life on Huanglu Mountain.
In addition, after in-depth excavation and research by archaeologists, it was confirmed that the small caves with rock paintings in the cave were ancient human sites in the Paleolithic Age nearly 10,000 years ago. This discovery undoubtedly pushed the history of human civilization in Hainan forward by a big step. Later, archaeological experts successively found some fossils of ancient humans and fossils of mammals such as tigers, deer, leopards, jackals in the cave, and excavated a lot of bone and horn products such as stone tools and cones, spear-shaped tools, pointed tools, arrowheads, and daggers. All these show that 10,000 years ago, human beings had multiplied on Hainan Island. They are of great academic value for the study of the activities, distribution, reproduction and changes of ancient humans in Hainan and human geography.
Later, a road to the top of the mountain was specially built, and even cars could drive directly to the exit of the tunnel; water and electricity were connected to the mountain, and a huge museum was built on the basis of tunnels; In the museum, the munitions, treasures and "pit of 100 people" left by the Japanese devils are displayed in the cave, which has become a base for patriotic education; The deep pool where the baby fish lived and the cave where primitive people once lived have become a learning and education base to show the ancient history and geography of Hainan. This "tourism" business card has gradually become a new engine ...... to boost the economic development of Shanhe Farm
Of course, these are all later words, and they have nothing to do with Wen Tian and others. But this trip to Huanglu Mountain has undoubtedly been deeply engraved in the minds of the eight friends and has become one of the most unforgettable memories of their lives. The biggest benefit of several teenagers was that the farm held a grand commendation meeting for them in the field cinema, and each of them was rewarded with a large amount of bonus.
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It was said that on the afternoon of October 2, Wen Tian and others, who were still on vacation, suddenly received a temporary notice from the principal of the middle school, asking them to return to school immediately.
The eight teenagers hurried back to the middle school without knowing what had happened.
In the principal's room on the second floor of the school's teaching building, Wang Chuandao, the principal of Shanhe Farm Middle School, greeted him with a smile: "You little ghosts, you have really done an earth-shattering thing!" "Principal Wang in front of him, about 50 years old, shining in the shiny Mediterranean, eyes behind thick lenses, full of access and wisdom after reading the vicissitudes of life.
Come on, come on! Let me introduce, this is a former reporter of "Nanguo**", and he is going to interview you - you are going to be in the newspaper! Principal Wang continued. Behind him, a slender, sven-looking, glasses-wearing young man in his 20s greeted everyone with a smile.
Clams? Get on the newspaper? Whew! "It's a great honor for these country kids to show their faces in the newspapers! Everyone was excited.
So, eight people sat around Reporter Zeng, and according to the questions he asked, they talked about the experience of mountaineering and caving, among which, of course, there are many things to add fuel and vinegar. Especially Zheng Yuenan and Li Rui, the two guys who love to appear, depict the whole process with ups and downs and thrilling.
This former reporter seems to be a very well-cultivated person, he just sat there and listened quietly to everyone's narration, while taking a pen to record, while asking a question or two from time to time, he always kept smiling throughout the whole process, which made Wen Tian and others feel good.
At the end, reporter Zeng also took eight people to the playground of the middle school and took a group photo with the camera he carried with him. "This ** is going to be put in the newspaper, do you agree? Reporter Zeng still politely asked for everyone's opinions.
Agreed, agreed! "Eight people can't ask for it, so they are naturally happy.
The interview task was completed, and everyone said goodbye to Reporter Zeng and went back to their homes.
This former reporter can be a reporter in "Nanguo**", and the level of writing must be very high. He must have done well in Chinese when he was studying, right? I can write and take pictures, it's amazing! I wonder if I will be able to be like him in the future? After separating from the other friends, Wen Tian returned to Team 9 alone, pedaling the bicycle while looking down and thinking to himself.
hi！What do you think? Lost soul, no wonder everyone calls you 'nerd'! A string of silver bell-like laughter suddenly sounded from Wen Tian's side, and at the same time, he felt a fragrant breeze pass through his ears.
Wen Tian looked up, but who was Lan Niansheng who really made him lose his soul? I saw her and a few little sisters riding bicycles, and they were far away in an instant.
Where are you going? Wen Tian asked loudly.
Go home! Tomorrow it's the holidays, let's go out and buy something. Bye-bye! From afar, Lan Niansheng turned around and answered. Her bright and beautiful little face was both clear and blurry in Wen Tian's eyes at the moment.
Yes! Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival......Looking at Lan Niansheng's distant back, Wen Tian was a little stunned again: "They all say 'thousands of miles together', but it's a pity that I'm just wishful thinking." ”
The next day, October 3, 1990, is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional Chinese festival. The children at Shanhe Farm Middle School are still on vacation.
During the day, the eight friends who explored the tunnel together made an appointment to go out to play together - since they experienced the exploration trip of Huanglu Mountain together, the relationship between the several people has become significantly closer, and they have really become a small group.
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Shall we go out for fried ice together tonight? Just like to congratulate us on being in the newspaper. Zheng Yuenan proposed. Among the eight people, he and Li Rui have the most ideas.
Stir-fried ice? This is a new thing that just appeared on Shanhe Farm recently. To put it bluntly, it is actually a cold drink, but it is fried in a pot - the bottom of the pot is not a fire, but the evaporator of a powerful refrigerator, which can take away the heat in the pot and instantly drop the temperature to dozens of degrees below zero. To make it, pour fresh milk and juice into the pot and turn it with a spatula, and gradually the liquid in the pot will become more and more viscous and eventually become ice slime. Served in a transparent bowl in a colorful and colorful bowl, and topped with a few raisins or cherries, it is a delicious work of art, comparable to Hainan's famous summer sugar water.
Not long ago, Shanhe Farm opened a fried ice shop next to the Nanfeng Bridge, which immediately attracted a large number of fresh and fashionable farm children to come and consume. Anyway, none of the eight people have tasted this thing, and they all immediately agreed.
That night, Wen Tian hurriedly had dinner and was ready to go out. "Mom, I'll go to the field department to play and come back before 10 o'clock. He said to his mother, who was washing the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.
During the festival, the family was reunited, and they ran out to 'make up for the old heat' (note: Chaoshan dialect, that is, the meaning of 'joining the fun'). Mother Wen said angrily: "Worship Yueniang first and then go out." ”
"Moon worship mother" is the ancient custom of worshipping the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chaoshan area of Guangdong, although Wentian's parents have left their homeland for more than ten years, but have always retained the various traditions of Chaoshan's hometown, and it is necessary to worship during the New Year's holidays. Such an important festival as the Mid-Autumn Festival will naturally be no exception.
Although Wen Tian said that he was indoctrinated in school and received various scientific knowledge, he was a materialist, and he was not interested in the gods and Buddhas that his old family revered, but the blood of Chaoshan people always flowed in him, and he would not reject all kinds of traditional cultural customs in Chaoshan area. So, according to the instructions of Mother Wen, Wen Tian knelt in front of the desk that was already full of all kinds of fruits and cakes, and prayed and worshiped respectfully.
After the worship, Wen Tian rode out on his bicycle and soon came to the fried ice shop in the field to meet his friends.
A full moon hangs high in the sky, and the soft and clear light passes through the moon-chasing clouds, evenly sprinkled onto the earth, giving warmth to all beings and soothing countless souls in the world. On such a beautiful Mid-Autumn Festival night, eight teenagers feasted in the fried ice shop, tasting fried ice that they had never eaten before.
Wow! Enough! And Qingbu Liang has a fight! Li Rui licked his lips, still unsatisfied. Wen Tian looked at his greed, shook his head and smiled, but he was thinking in his heart: "I heard that Lan Niansheng's hometown is also in Anzhou. At this time, what is she doing? Is it also a 'moon worshipper'? ”
Suddenly, a rich, magnetic male voice sounded beside the eight people: "Huh? You eight little ghosts are not at home to spend the holiday with your parents, why did you run out? ”
Everyone turned their heads to look, but it turned out to be the reporter Zeng who interviewed them yesterday afternoon.
This time it was the turn of the eight friends to be surprised: "Reporter Zeng, haven't you already finished the interview?" Why are you still on the farm? ”
Reporter Zeng smiled: "My home is here!" Still going**?
Reporter Zeng, you lied to people, right? Zheng Yuenan shook his head in disbelief.
I lie to you, I'm a native of Shanhe Farm, and my home is in Team 7. Zeng reporter replied.
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Lao Weiguo, who had been silent, suddenly showed a surprised expression, he pointed to Reporter Zeng and asked, "Are you the Zeng ...... who was admitted to Tsinghua University?"”
Reporter Zeng smiled and nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Everyone was shocked—oh my! The classmate surnamed Zeng, who was the first student in Longling County to be admitted to Tsinghua University, and the classmate surnamed Zeng, who left countless powerful legends in the mouths of the villagers of Shanhe Farm, was standing in front of him at this moment? This is also so unreal!
Everyone looked at Reporter Zeng's eyes, and instantly became extremely worshipful.
Reporter Zeng smiled and waved his hand to make everyone quiet a little: "My name is Zeng Zhiqiang, I am more than 10 years older than you, you can call me 'Brother Zeng' in the future." After a pause, he continued: "I just graduated this year and returned to Hainan to work as a reporter in "Nanguo**". I originally took advantage of the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival holidays to come back to see my parents, but I didn't expect that because of what you found on the mountain, I was close to the water, and I was arrested by the leaders to work again. ”
Oh......That's ......Only then did the eight people understand.
As it happens, I've got a little gift for each of you. Zeng Zhiqiang took out a stack of newspapers from the bag he was carrying, and handed one to Wen Tian and the others.
At a glance, it turned out to be today's "Southern Country**" only to see the front page above, with the title of "'Eight Little Heroes' Explore Huanglu Mountain, New Discoveries and Present the National Day" as the title of a full-page special report. According to the report, isn't it the fact that eight people discovered the secret of the Huanglu Mountain Tunnel? Among them, some of the words that everyone said in the interview yesterday were also integrated. Below the report, there is a group photo of eight people - Zeng Zhiqiang really put the ** taken for everyone in the school playground yesterday. Moreover, the diagram below is more correspondingly marked with each person's name.
Wow! Now we're really famous! "Brother Zeng, thank you so much! ”…Looking at the ** and text reports in the newspaper, the eight teenagers all cheered, and the gratitude to Zeng Zhiqiang in their hearts was beyond words.
Brother Zeng, the nickname you gave us as the 'Eight Little Males' is enough for a dick! We'll have a name for it from now on. Zheng Yuenan gave Zeng Zhiqiang a thumbs up.
Zeng Zhiqiang smiled and looked at everyone's reactions, and said slowly: "You may not know how important the discovery on Huanglu Mountain is - several old people from Li Village on the farm have already gone up the mountain to confirm that the bones in the cave are indeed the ancestors of the Li nationality who were captured by the Japanese devils back then, which is ironclad evidence of the heinous crimes committed by the Japanese in Hainan; Many of the cultural relics in more than a dozen treasure chests were found for the first time in Hainan and are priceless; Archaeological experts have also confirmed that those small caves are the ...... sites where ancient humans lived in the Paleolithic AgeEach of these is a very awesome discovery, and you have actually encountered them all at once. Is there anything more dick than that? ”
Boss," Zeng Zhiqiang raised his hand and snapped his fingers at the shop that was concentrating on making fried ice: "Bring us 9 bottles of coconut palm brand coconut water." Then, he turned his head to the eight people and said seriously: "Brother Zeng sincerely thank you for the Li compatriots who died unjustly - let the crimes of those dog days be exposed to the world!" You are still young, so you won't call it wine, and today Brother Zeng invited you to drink coconut water. In the end, the corners of Zeng Zhiqiang's eyes seemed to be a little moist.
Coconut Tree brand coconut water? As a native of Hainan, Wen Tian and others have not seen its advertisements in the past year.
(To be continued).