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At three o'clock in the morning, the town of Fujun was very quiet. Every household had already turned off the lights and gone to bed. Everyone in the town was asleep. Except for the Chinese native dog, no other resident knew that a stranger had entered the town.
The four people's accents were not from Fujun Town, and they didn't know much about the situation in the town. Although the middle-aged man who led the way was a guide, he was not familiar with the road.
It had been such a long time since he last came to Fujun Town, and he just strolled around the then poor and shabby town and didn't go to Hongmei's house. He told them everything he could recall, but these people obviously didn't believe him. He had no choice but to cooperate.
"Let's go to the new recruits reception first and think carefully about whether there are any other useful clues."
"Okay, I'll think about it. Let's go this way and see if I can make it. Back then I went down from the supply and marketing cooperative and then went up along the field steps..."
The middle-aged man who led the way spoke as he walked down a narrow path under the supply and marketing cooperative that was only wide enough for one person and was overgrown with weeds on both sides.
On summer nights, frogs croaked everywhere. When my calves brushed across the weeds, the frogs hiding in the grass were startled and jumped away one by one. There were also non-venomous water snakes hiding in the grass. If I was unlucky, I might get bit by them.
None of the four turned on their flashlights. They moved forward in the dark, turning around in the moonlight and listening to the barking sounds as they walked towards the reception area for new recruits.
After so many years, the town has a new look, and even the fields have a new look. The man leading the way racked his brains to recall the past under the moonlight. After taking several detours, he finally found the reception center for new recruits.
What would it matter if we found the new recruits reception center?
Still haven't found a peach forest, and still haven't found out where the red plum lives.
They visited all the homes of village women with the word "Hongmei" in their names in Fujun Town, but there was really not a single peach orchard. That was until the day before yesterday when they found the middle-aged man who led the way, and they realized that "Hongmei" was not her real name but a "code name."
The old man learned the day before yesterday that "Hongmei" was just a code name, and he was so angry that he burst into coughing on the spot.
In other words, all the time they had spent before was wasted. "Hongmei" was not her real name. Even if they searched all the "Hongmei" in the neighboring towns, they could not find the person the old man was looking for.
The direction of the investigation was immediately readjusted. They no longer just checked names, but instead checked which women had served in the army in Fujun Town sixteen years ago, and how many female soldiers who died in that period of time were buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery.
This time they came to Fujun Town not to look for names or people, but split into two groups, one group entered Fujun Town again, and the other group went to the two martyrs' cemeteries in Anyang City and Nan Province to look for clues.
According to reliable information from the man who led the way, when "Hongmei" died, she was posthumously named a martyr and the Prime Minister personally covered her with the national flag and sent her back to her hometown for burial. As to whether she was buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery, it requires careful investigation.
A visit to Fujun Town tonight was doomed to yield no results. The middle-aged man who led the way did not find "Hongmei's" hometown. Firstly, too much time had passed, and secondly, he had never been to Hongmei's home that year. He just went there for the formality. How could he find it?
At five o'clock in the morning, the four people who had gained nothing found a hotel in the town for truck drivers to rest. They went to bed without washing up and specifically instructed the hotel staff not to disturb their rest.
When the first ray of sunlight illuminates Fujun Town in the early morning, the residents of the town start their busy day early. The vegetable vendors in the vegetable market display all kinds of fresh seasonal vegetables, waiting for customers to come. The night has passed, and a new sunny day has arrived.
Strangers who arrived at Fujun Town overnight also began their inquiries.
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