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Chapter 37 Part Three: Anle Township

Nie Zi 白先勇 2167Words 2023-02-05
one Fu Chongshan Mr. Fu is a well-known benevolent person. Our master Yang Jiaotou often mentioned Mr. Fu's benevolent deeds to us.Several of the children in the park were in distress, and they were all rescued by Mr. Fu before they could see the sun again.Ten years ago, one of the master's disciples named Ah Wei fought with a hooligan at the gate of the Taoyuanchun shop opened by the master, killed the hooligan and seriously injured him, and was arrested by the criminal police. It was also the master who went to the outer island for training, begging Mr. Fu to come forward, mobilize personnel, ask a lawyer, and release Ah Wei on bail.A Wei is a posthumous child of the Air Force, and he sneaked into the park at the age of sixteen. He is an extremely rebellious boy.Mr. Fu not only bailed Ah Wei out of prison, but also provided him with education. He spent a lot of effort on him, and finally he convinced that stubborn stone to nod his head. went.The master confessed to us: Wu Min cut his wrist and committed suicide at the National Taiwan University Hospital, which cost 18,000 yuan, which was all paid by Mr. Fu.Because Mr. Fu didn't want others to know, so the master didn't mention it.The master pointed at Wu Min and sighed:

what do you know?Your little life was also picked up by Mr. Fu for you! It turned out that Mr. Fu Chongshan Fu used to be an official in the mainland, so he still has a bit of old face in the military and police circles.During the Anti-Japanese War, Mr. Fu served as the deputy division commander and was stationed in the Fifth War Zone. He even fought tough battles with the Japanese in Xuzhou.When he came to Taiwan, Mr. Fu retired from the military and started a business with his friends. He opened a textile factory called Dafang, and he himself is the chairman.The master said that in those few years, the business of the textile factory was doing well, and Mr. Fu actually lived a quite comfortable life. He enjoyed a lot of blessings for a while. In his free time, he went hunting with his former comrades-in-arms, and sometimes went on an expedition to Hualien. , Climb up the mountain to hunt wild boars.Otherwise, go to the Yongle Theater with a few theater fans and friends to watch the Peking Opera performed by the Gu Opera Troupe.Mr. Fu admired "The Orphan of the Zhao Family" played by Hu Shaoan the most. When Hu Shaoan posted this play, Mr. Fu must be there.But in the forty-seventh year of the Republic of China, in the winter of that year, great changes took place in Mr. Fu's family. Mr. Fu's only son, Fu Wei, died suddenly and tragically. He was only 26 years old when he died. He had just graduated from the Army Academy for two years and was being transferred to Zhuzikeng as a platoon leader. , Training recruits.One day, Fu Wei was found dead in his own dormitory by his subordinates, lying on the bed, holding a pistol tightly in his hand, but his face was exploded, and the bullet penetrated from his mouth into the back of his head. The official judgment It was a pistol that went off and died accidentally.The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. After being hit by this blow, Mr. Fu fell ill and suffered a heart attack. He was sent to the Veterans General Hospital and lay there for more than three months. When he was discharged from the hospital, Mr. Fu took off his whole body Out of shape, the person lost half of his weight, his back was completely bent, and he couldn't even lift his head. He turned into a shabby old man, and his personality changed completely.He resigned from his position as the chairman of Dafang Textile Factory, and lived in seclusion behind closed doors, refusing relatives and friends. For almost a whole year, he did not even step out of the door.Mr. Fu's wife died early, and there was only one old maid who served him, Aunt Wu, left in the family.All these situations were told by Aunt Wu to the master later.Mrs. Wu said that during that year, Mr. Fu hadn't said a total of ten words, and he sat in the living room every day in a daze, as if suffering from dementia.When he recovered, Mr. Fu severed all his former relatives and friends. His only activity was to go to the Catholic Orphanage Lingguang Church in Zhonghe Township to take care of those orphans.Go three times a week, rain or shine, Mrs. Wu said, Mr. Fu must be crazy about his son, so he went to the orphanage to be old cows and horses for the group of wild dolls without father and mother. Clean it up yourself.

In fact, Mr. Fu is not a member of our circle.The master said that he helped the children in the park out of love, just like he took care of the orphans in the Lingguang Hall.Mr. Fu has always done good deeds silently, and he rarely shows up in person, so we only hear about such a living Bodhisattva in our circle, and few people have actually seen Mr. Fu Chongshan in person.The origin of our master and Mr. Fu is because of the family relationship.Our master and Mr. Fu are from the same hometown, both from Shandong. The master’s old man used to have contacts with Mr. Fu in mainland China. Later, the master stole the money from the master and healed the primitive man A Xiongzai. The car broke his leg, and the grandfather kicked the master out in a fit of anger.During the most desolate period of the master, he relied on Mr. Fu's relief. He lived in Mr. Fu's house for a long time, and then he became the manager of a tavern in Liutiaotong.Therefore, when the master mentions Mr. Fu, he always pays three respects, calling him a great benefactor.

Sons! The master waved the folding fan in his hand and told us: When the master speaks, you should prick up your ears and listen.Mr. Fu Chongshan, who brought you to meet today, is no different from ordinary people. He is your savior! When we were released on bail from the detention center, the master would take us to see Mr. Fu and thank him face to face.The master gave us 100 yuan each, went to Red Rose for a haircut, and we put on clean clothes. Before we left, the master admonished us again and again. On a hot day, it was thanks to the old man running around himself that he rescued you guys.When you look back and see him, don't even say thank you, one by one standing without standing, sitting or sitting, like crawling out of a den of thieves, the old face of the master will make you lose all!Where are the mice?

have!The mouse walked forward shyly, the master frowned and sized up the mouse, look at your treacherous eyebrows, let me warn you first, when you come to Mr. Fu's place today, you have to obey the rules, and if you dare to play tricks, I will cram you first! The mouse just bared its yellow teeth and smirked mischievously, and the master called Xiaoyu over again. You are eloquent and talkative, so it's your turn to play tricks and show off your skills today? Who is Mr. Fu?Where does he have the turn for us children to play tricks and show off our skills?Xiaoyu quickly argued. As long as you know!The master sneered.

The master can't believe it, so I'll just sew up my mouth.Xiaoyu laughed. It's my blessing that you sew up that cunt mouth, keep your ears quiet!The master also instructed me and Wu Min. You two are too stupid to speak!When the old man asked something back, he just answered it truthfully. Yes, master.Wu Min and I responded in unison. In the end, the master pulled Ah Xiongzai to him, stuffed his shirt into his trousers, wiped off the sweat on his face with a towel, and then led us, a group of six, to pay homage to Mr. Fu Chongshan go.
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