The idea we came up with is actually very simple. Jin Pingmei is in the antique goods business. Many of the goods are damaged after being unearthed and need to be repaired before they can be sold at a higher price. Therefore, his guys who have spent time in the market know a little bit about it.
We found a guy who used to specialize in restoring calligraphy and paintings, and then dictated the faces of people who may have participated in the incident, including my dad, Uncle Lai, Brother Wen, and Master Kuang, and the guy drew them. The professional painters and Duojina
The brush is definitely different. But there's only so much we can do. There may be other people involved in the incident, but I haven't seen them.
Facts have proved that Duoji is indeed better than Huang Po, at least in interpreting the blood stains on the yellow paper. Once he interprets part of it, he will explain the relationship between the people in the portrait and what happened at that time.
As for the people who are not in the portrait, Duoji can draw them, but the people in the paintings are indistinguishable from ghosts.
The memories carried on this piece of yellow paper seemed a bit strange to Duoji, because when the memory began, Li Fusheng was already an adult. As for his youth and early childhood, there were no traces at all. I thought to myself that this must be the case, and he has lived to this day.
Li Fusheng has lived and died countless times.
"He was the first one I met." Dorje took my father's portrait.
My father was the first person to appear in Li Fusheng's memory. According to Duoji's description of the scene where they met, we all agreed that it was the Xihai River. But the construction of the Xihai River should not have officially started at that time. In Li Fusheng's memory,
My dad went with others.
At that time, Li Fusheng was wandering near the Xihai River looking for something. People in my dad's team immediately drove Li Fusheng away. But I don't know why. Maybe my dad saw that Li Fusheng was a little different from ordinary people. After Li Fusheng was driven away
, he followed quietly.
In Li Fusheng's memory, the first words he said to my dad when they first met are more clear. At that time, my dad caught up with him from behind, looked at Li Fusheng for a long time, and then asked him: "Are you looking for it too?"
That thing?"
That was indeed the first time they met, and memory does not lie. However, these two people who were very strangers to each other seemed to have developed a subtle consensus at this moment. Li Fusheng did not deny what my father said.
That's how they got to know each other. Soon after they met, a large number of engineering troops and countless vehicles loaded with tens of thousands of tons of various materials entered the Xihai River. Obviously, my dad and Li Fusheng were stationed in the Xihai River.
We got to know each other when the project just started, and we were the first to get to know each other.[
Later, my dad and Li Fusheng both came here with the third batch of engineering troops, but they did not enter the project, but were assigned to Santaihezi. This is the situation we have already grasped, correct or not,
At the beginning, Li Fusheng was a correspondent at the Santaihezi Logistics Base. But these past events about my dad were a bit too sudden. When my dad first came to Xihaihe, he was also in Santaihezi?
But again, memory does not lie. If these past events are interpreted from memory, it means that they really existed.
The memory of the following period was relatively dull, but after four or five months at most, Li Fusheng began to go out frequently. Of course, that frequency was only relatively speaking, and it was impossible for Li Fusheng to go out like a normal person.
There are two main destinations, one is the Xihaihe Engineering Area, and the other is about a hundred kilometers away from Santaihezi, where there is a temporary headquarters of the Engineering Corps.
When Duoji read this, he suddenly said it was a bit confusing. Zhao Yingjun asked him what was wrong, and Duoji couldn't express himself clearly. Finally, he stretched his finger in front of my dad's portrait and said, "There are two of them."
"Two of them?" I was shocked. I didn't even have the chance to hide my surprise. It's not that I didn't know the concept of real and fake people, but when this kind of thing suddenly appeared to my father, I just accepted it.
No. You can imagine that if in your life, there are often people who make it difficult for you to distinguish between true and false, then such a life can almost be described as weird.
When I recited my father's appearance, I didn't say clearly that he was my father, but at this time my emotions were completely out of control, and both Jin Pingmei and Zhao Yingjun noticed something strange. However, they only looked at me twice, and then asked Duoji,
What exactly is going on.
There are indeed two of my dads. One is with Li Fusheng at the Santaihezi Logistics Base, and the other is in the Xihaihe Engineering Area. The one Li Fusheng mainly contacts in daily life is the one in Santaihezi. The first reason for his going out is
Call the Corps of Engineers headquarters more than 100 kilometers away, or the second is to go to the Xihaihe Engineering Area to find my other dad.
This is what Duoji said, but the more I listened, the more incredible I felt. It wasn’t that it was incredible that there were two of my dads, but I couldn’t tell them apart now. Between the two identical Zheng Lifus, which one survived?
And which one is it that has lived with me for so many years?
I don't know why, but a belief that I had been very firm in after being deceived by so many people in the past was suddenly shaken. I even began to doubt, is Zheng Lifu my father?
It takes time for Duoji to interpret the memory. We all waited nearby. It was easy to talk. In fact, the real waiting process was very long. Zhao Yingjun brought some wine and the three of them drank slowly. I smoked a lot and the room was filled with smoke. I was already a little
I'm confused, I don't know if I'm confused or because I'm drunk.
Afterwards, the memory information on the yellow paper became chaotic. It was so confusing that Duojifa was able to sort it out. After getting past this chaotic memory, Li Fusheng had already appeared in the Xihaihe Project Area.
There is no doubt that the reason why this memory is confusing is probably what happened after the convoy was killed during the sandstorm that Brother Wen told. Li Fusheng should have died, but he did not die. A few days later, he appeared alive again in Xi'an.
Haihe. I think there is a memory transfer process among so many Li Fushengs, and it is this process that leads to memory confusion.
When Li Fusheng came to Xihaihe, the main contact person became my father in Xihaihe. However, they did not have any open contact and would only meet in private unless necessary. I guess it was because
The sandstorm incident made both my dad and Li Fusheng feel that we should keep a lower profile. Li Fusheng had a different status when he was in Santaihezi, so it was easier to get in and out, but not when he arrived at Xihaihe. It was quite difficult to go out, but it wasn't
There is absolutely no way. The electric power unit maintenance team will go to Santaihezi after a while to bring some unit parts that are usually maintained and replaced. Every time they encounter these tasks, Li Fusheng will always be sent out. He goes to Santaihezi.
Then my son would connect with my other dad.
"They are doing this, what is their purpose?"
Duoji crookedly wrote two words on the table: password.[
It is very clear that Li Fusheng and my father are looking for the so-called black hole code, but what I have never figured out is that the two fathers are in an area not too far apart. Is it possible that they are safe?
Duoji kept interpreting that after Li Fusheng arrived in Xihaihe, Brother Wen and Master Kuang appeared in his memory one after another.
"This person." Duoji pointed to Brother Wen's portrait and said, "I have more contact with him."
As soon as I heard this, I immediately cursed Brother Wen in my heart for being such an old bastard. He didn't say a damn word of truth. He kept saying that his friendship with Li Fusheng was just a greeting, but when I really read the memory, it turned out to be a completely different time.
This guy probably will never know what happened in the past, so he talks nonsense.
The details of the contact between Brother Wen and Li Fusheng have been blurred, but there are signs that from that time on, Brother Wen may have had other thoughts.
Before we knew it, we had stayed up until late at night, but no one felt sleepy at all. Duoji stretched himself, stopped temporarily, and asked Zhao Yingjun to go out and get some meat. Zhao Yingjun got the meat, and Duoji squatted on the stool and put the
The meat was torn into very small pieces and thrown under the stool. It looked like the old ladies in the countryside feeding chickens with millet basins, but when this scene happened to Duoji, it looked ghostly.
Duoji also drank a little wine, and then continued to look at the yellow paper with fox blood stains. After a while, I accidentally glanced at his feet, and I was dumbfounded. The piece of minced meat that Duoji had thrown on the ground before,
There was no trace. At that moment, I felt that besides the four of us, there seemed to be something else in the room.
"Don't be afraid." Jin Pingmei saw my face turned pale and looked under the stool. He remained calm and didn't know whether he was afraid or not. Anyway, he comforted me not to be nervous.
"Are you not afraid?" I wiped away my sweat, but looking at Duoji who was serious and Zhao Yingjun who was picking his feet, I felt less uneasy.
At this time, Dorje raised his head. He was probably so excited that he even forgot to speak Chinese. He muttered a string of Tibetan words and pointed randomly at the pictures on the table.
"What did he say?" I quickly asked Zhao Yingjun.
"He said..." Zhao Yingjun was not sure what Duoji meant at first. It was not until he asked again that he told me, "He said that once, several people in the portrait met."
"Have they all met?"
"Yes." Zhao Yingjun pointed to my father's portrait and said, "This man took the other three and ran from the Xihaihe Engineering Area to the Santaihezi Logistics Base on the pretext of receiving unit maintenance parts."
"Then what!" I asked eagerly. Li Fusheng, Brother Wen, and Kuang Haige ran to Santaihezi together. This was nothing. I just wanted to know if the two dads really stood face to face in reality.