Chapter 362

"Xiaohai, I've got off the plane, ha ha ha."

As soon as the phone was connected, Xiao Qingshan's bright voice came, but in the voice, there was an uncontrollable excitement.

"Shall I pick you up?" Lin Hai said.

"No, you take monkey wine and wait for me at tianmang mountain martyr cemetery."

I don't know why, when Xiao Qingshan mentioned tianmangshan martyrs cemetery, his voice seemed to be choking.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Hai inquired the driver about the address of tianmang mountain martyr cemetery. As a result, they happened to pass by on their way back to the city.

"If you want to talk about the tianmang mountain martyrs cemetery, there are still some stories." The taxi driver is a middle-aged man who is very good at talking to Lin Hai with a smile.

"Oh? What story? " Xiao asked him to go to tianmang mountain martyr cemetery to wait for him. Lin Hai was also interested in it.

"Speaking of the tianmangshan martyrs cemetery, in fact, only one martyr was buried in it. It was built by local people spontaneously during the Anti Japanese war."

"Only one martyr?" This is the first time Lin Hai has heard of this situation.

"Yes, all the martyrs who died were buried in Chuncheng martyrs' cemetery. Only the remains of the martyr tianmang mountain were allowed to be moved away. They said that the martyr was their good son of tianmang mountain and must be buried with them for generations to come."

"So it is." Lin Hai nodded. At the beginning, the common people were so simple, the army and the people loved fish and water deeply.

At this point, the taxi driver suddenly shook his head.

"It's a pity that at that time, the people's ideas were good, but people's lives were better, but people's hearts changed. Their descendants, who now have these martyrs who shed their heads and shed blood to bring them good days, keep in mind?"

It seems that the taxi driver is still angry. When he talks about it, his voice is filled with indignation.

"You don't know, more than ten years ago, when I was in junior high school, I used to pass by tianmang mountain. The cemetery of the hero and martyr was full of weeds and desolate. The people who saw it were really cold hearted. Alas."

The taxi driver sighed repeatedly, Lin Hai's heart is also a inexplicable pain.

What's more, tianmang mountain is not a place where martyrs' cemeteries are ignored and left desolate in China?

What's more, in order to make money by enclosure, destroying martyrs' cemeteries and disturbing the peace of martyrs have been discovered from time to time, and have been reported in the newspapers.

Lin Hai really can't think of it. What's wrong with this 5000 year old Chinese nation?

For the sake of money, how could they treat the heroes of the nation like this?

The taxi driver scolded the local people again, then slowly continued.

"What's more, more than ten years ago, there suddenly came an old man, who was respected by people." The taxi driver gave a thumbs up.

"The old man made a living by picking up waste, but even so, every year at this time of year, he would go to tianmang mountain martyr cemetery to worship and clean up the place."

Hearing this, Lin Hai couldn't help but respect the old man.

"I guess, this old man must be a comrade in arms of the martyrs. We have never been a soldier, but we can see that our comrades in arms are deeply in love."

Lin Hai nodded in silence. The feelings between soldiers are not what ordinary people can understand, especially the old generation's comrades in arms who lived and died together.

"Hey, just the day before yesterday, the old man made another one that shocked the whole city, even published it in the newspaper." The taxi driver said, with a faint trace of admiration on his face.

"The old man, who has been collecting waste for more than ten years, has changed all the money he has saved for good cigarettes and wine. Maotai and Zhonghua are all expensive ones."

"Oh?" Lin Hai was stunned, obviously did not understand the old man's intention.

"What happened next, I really admire the old man more. He sprinkled all these good wine on the front of the martyr's tomb, and all the cigarettes were planted around the cemetery for several times, and then they were all lit one by one."

Lin Hai's heart suddenly moved, "this old man's behavior is absolutely in honor of his comrades in arms."

"Yes." The driver also nodded, "when the reporter came, the old man only said a word. The martyrs left early and didn't enjoy these things. The government doesn't care. He can't care. He has to make up for the martyrs. After that, he bent down and left in silence. It's really moving."

The driver even raised his hand and wiped two tears.

Lin Hai heard here, the heart is also mixed feelings, after what the driver said, Linhai did not listen in.

At tianmang mountain, the driver stopped the car.

"You can walk along this dirt road for more than 500 meters

"Dad, you go back first. I'll wait for Mr. Xiao at the martyr's cemetery." Lin Hai asked them to take a car to go first, and then got out of the car. Instead of going to the cemetery, they went to a tobacco Hotel not far away.

Since he is going to the martyrs' cemetery, Lin Hai thinks he should show his high respect for the martyrs."Fifty pieces of China, two bottles of Maotai." Lin Hai is straight to the point and tobacco hotel owner said.

The boss was confused. This is a relatively small tobacco Hotel, and there are not rich families around him. Usually, even one piece of China can be sold out in a month. That is to say, who runs the banquet and occasionally comes to pick up one or two.

But I didn't expect that I met such a big customer today. The boss quickly put the cigarette and wine in front of Linhai with a smile on his face.

"A total of 26600 yuan, sir." The boss said with a smile.

Lin Hai brushes the card directly, then takes the wine to one side, and picks out two cigarettes.

Then, facing the remaining 48 pieces of Chinese tobacco, Lin Hai directly swept it with his mobile phone and sent it to the monkey king.

The boss of the tobacco Hotel took a fancy to the vanishing Chinese tobacco in front of his eyes. Suddenly, the boss with his mouth open suddenly looked at the forest sea at the sight of a ghost, and even his legs began to shake.

"Don't be afraid. I'm a magician." Lin Hai light smile, in the tobacco hotel owner's dull eyes, walked out.

"The magician? I'm scared to death. I thought I met a ghost After a long time, the owner of the tobacco Hotel responded and patted his chest.

But then, the tobacco hotel owner's face suddenly changed.

"Magician!" The owner of the tobacco Hotel screamed and took out his mobile phone in a hurry. When he saw a text message reminding him that his account had increased by 26600 yuan, he let out a long breath.

"NIMA, almost scared out of a heart attack!" The boss of the tobacco Hotel is really afraid of the card swiping before Lin Hai, and he is also magic.

Lin Hai didn't know this. He was already carrying two cigarettes and two bottles of wine, and ran to tianmang mountain martyrs cemetery.

On the way, Sun Wukong sent a message.

Monkey King: ha ha ha, brother, how can I send so many cigarettes to my old sun all at once? Thank you very much! (behind is a laughing expression)

xiaomuduoxian: it's very kind of you, my brother. Please come to me after smoking.

After returning the message to the monkey king, Lin Hai walked forward for more than 200 meters and was stunned.

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