Liu Jinfu was a great traitor before liberation and committed heinous crimes. However, he was killed before liberation. After the death of his younger brother, the cunning old man Liu moved his family to the capital, changed his name and surname, and forged the identity of a teacher. He managed to bluff his way through and was even hired into the Cultural Bureau as a cadre.
The people at the tail-cutting meeting got photos of Liu Jinfu, as well as photos of him and Old Man Liu, as well as family photos, which were irrefutable evidence.
When Old Man Liu saw the photos one after another, his face turned pale, and his energy seemed to have been drained. He drooped his head in frustration, and his hair instantly turned a lot whiter.
It’s over, the Liu family is over!
He should listen to his old wife and go back to his hometown to live, maybe there will be no disaster like today.
Old man Liu, who was so regretful, suddenly thought of the Zhou family, and a glimmer of hope arose in his despair. As long as the Zhou family was willing to help, the Liu family would be fine.
The Tailing Club took away everyone in the Liu family and confiscated all the Liu family's belongings. They also found a dozen boxes in the Liu family's basement, which were filled with gold, silver and jewelry.
"The traitor actually robbed so much of people's wealth and wealth, bah!"
The people in the tail-cutting group were filled with indignation and would not be gentle with the Liu family. All men and women had their heads shaved.
Even Liu Rulan was not spared.
"Heaven is going to die...ah..."
The frail old lady Liu had to be supported by her granddaughter to stand upright. After her tail was cut off and her head was shaved, she couldn't breathe, her eyes turned white, and she died.
"grandmother……"
Liu Rulan screamed sadly, but Mrs. Liu was already dead.
Qiewei Hui was indifferent to Mrs. Liu's death, and even thought it was a wonderful death. Why should a traitor live?
The Liu family was imprisoned on charges of treason. The entire family, including the married daughters of the Liu family, was imprisoned. When their husbands learned of this, they immediately divorced them and drew a clear line.
It had only been two days since Shen Xiao called to report.
Shen Xiao received the news from the capital and told Tang Niannian.
"The efficiency of the tail-cutting conference in Beijing is really good."
Tang Niannian did not hesitate to praise. Not all people in the tail cutting group were like He Zhisheng, some of them were quite good.
"How is the Zhou family?" she asked again.
"I was criticized by the superiors. If old man Zhou hadn't been in poor health, the superiors would have severely punished the Zhou family!" Shen Xiao said with a smile.
Old man Zhou applied for martyrdom for the Liu family and had close contacts with the Liu family. The superiors were furious. In addition, the Zhou family had acted arrogantly in recent years, especially Zhou Siren, his grandsons, who often did evil things such as bullying men and dominating women. Someone is dissatisfied with the Zhou family.
The Zhou family is now in danger, and naturally there will be many people who will add insult to injury. Old Zhou's weak body cannot withstand so many wind, frost, and snow swords, and his illness is getting worse.
"Old man Zhou is about to die!"
Tang Niannian smiled happily. This old man could have survived until the New Year, but he probably wouldn't be able to survive it now.
In the previous life, the Zhou family destroyed the Tang family and her biological parents. In this life, she gave everything back to the Zhou family.
Tang Niannian was in a good mood and was about to go shopping in a department store. She wanted to buy some sanitary napkins. They were not sold in department stores in Zhucheng. They could only be purchased in overseas Chinese stores in Shanghai, and they had to be purchased with overseas remittance coupons.
There were sanitary napkins in her space, but they were different from the ones now. The ones now didn't have wings, so she had to buy some and put them outside.
Shen Xiao did not drive, but rode a bicycle, taking Tang Niannian with him.
In order to satisfy Tang Niannian's desire to take more pictures of old alleys, Shen Xiao deliberately shuttled through various alleys. Tang Niannian was very busy taking pictures along the way. She also took several pictures of Laohu Zao. The old-fashioned shops supplying boiling water are basically invisible in future generations.
tiger stove
Moreover, Laohuzao was not only a water shop in the hearts of the people of the old city, but also a leisure place integrating teahouses, entertainment, listening to books, bathrooms, etc.
"careful!"
Shen Xiao suddenly shouted, and the car turned sideways. Tang Niannian grabbed the back seat of the car and pointed her toes on the ground. They both stood firm, but the man in front did not react so quickly and fell to the ground.
"Comrade, are you okay?"
The man lying on the ground didn't get up for a long time. Shen Xiao screamed a few more times, but the man still didn't respond and remained motionless.
Tang Niannian raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he was a porcelain person?
She squatted down and saw the cold sweat on the man's pale face. She knew that the man was not suffering from hypoglycemia, but was suffering from hypoglycemia. She took out the fruit candy from her pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into the man's mouth.
After a while, the man's complexion became better and he became more awake.
"Thanks……"
The man thanked him softly. He was about thirty or forty years old. He was very thin and looked very bad. However, he wore glasses, had a good temperament, and his clothes were washed clean. You could tell that this man was well educated and had a good background. Extraordinary.
Shen Xiao helped him up. The man's body swayed a few times. It seemed that he was really weak and could not stand firmly.
"How many days have you not eaten?" Tang Niannian asked.
The man's expression became shy, he lowered his head and whispered: "Three...three days."
Tang Niannian frowned. It was now 1976. He shouldn't be so hungry that he wouldn't have anything to eat for three days, right?
Even if this man doesn't have a job, he can still go to the street office and get a job as a cardboard box twister and make a living.
Is this man lazy?
"I...I don't have a job. I can't get a job making cardboard boxes. The street office can't give it to me."
The man explained in a low voice that he could see Tang Niannian's suspicion in her eyes, and couldn't help but explain that he was really not a lazy person, he just worked a little slowly and was not very strong.
"Why not give it to you?" Shen Xiao asked.
The man's expression changed, he bit his lip, his eyes became uneasy, and he hesitated for a long time before he said: "I...I am a walker!"
His father was a capitalist, and he himself was a walker. He had been walking on thin ice these past few years, and he was very nervous. If he didn't still want to see his relatives on the other side, he would have hung himself from the beam with a rope.
"Why can you still live in Shanghai?"
Tang Niannian became even more suspicious and wary of this man, without telling the truth.
This man was extremely thin, but his hands had no calluses and his skin was delicate. It was obvious that he had lived a well-off life and had not suffered much in these years.
If he is really a walk-on, he should be sent to the farm for rehabilitation, just like Mr. Zhang. How could this man have such an easy life?
"I didn't lie. If you two don't mind, go to my house and have a cup of tea. I can explain." The man was a little anxious. He really didn't lie. He didn't want his benefactor to misunderstand that there was something wrong with his character.
At this time, people had gathered around, and it was really inconvenient to talk.
"Lead the way!" Tang Niannian said.
The man was stunned for a moment and did not react because he thought the other party would not agree.
After all, his identity was too sensitive and he was disliked by everyone. Even his relatives avoided him like the plague.
"Deaf?"
Tang Niannian was not angry. The man came back to his senses. He almost fell down in excitement. Shen Xiao supported him. Seeing that he was really weak, he took out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
The long-lost taste filled his mouth, and the man's eyes were red. He turned his back, wiped his eyes, and said hoarsely: "My house is separated by three alleys, and it takes half an hour to walk."
As a result, Tang Niannian took the man in front, and Shen Xiao ran after him. They arrived in about ten minutes.
The man's family lives on Nanhai Road (a fiction). There are plane trees planted on both sides of the road. It is June now and the leaves are green. There are Shikumen and old houses on both sides of the road.
Tang Niannian remembered that this used to be a French Concession area, and it was also a wealthy area. People without status could not afford to live here.
Moreover, in later generations, the old houses here cost at least tens of millions, and now they should be able to buy them for tens of thousands of dollars, right?
