Chapter 21 The Happy Life of the Polling Bureau II (Origin)
In 1982, a department called the "Special Case Handling Office" was separated from the Ministry of Public Security. This so-called "office" was so low-key that even few people within the public security department knew exactly the nature and authority of its work.
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In fact, this department already existed in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. It was established on the basis of the "Religious Affairs Handling Committee" during the Kuomintang period. Its earliest predecessor was the Special Section of the Capital Garrison, which was later transferred to the Ministry of Public Security. At that time, its name was "Ministry of Public Security"
Special Records Management Office".
At that time, there were only seven people in the team of this special archives office, one director and six clerks. The first director was a political commissar of a regiment of the Volunteer Army who returned from North Korea. The details of the six clerks are ominous. Such a team has been successful decades later.
, the layout of the six investigation rooms of the Polling Bureau.
In the early days of the establishment of the Special Archives Department, the office address was chosen in the suburbs of the capital (now where the polling bureau is located). At that time, this place was considered a forgotten corner, except for the ministry's finance department who came once a month to pay wages and office expenses (very strange
Why not let them go to the Ministry of Public Security to collect it?), there are very few outsiders coming.
The daily work of these seven people was to record the archives and old newspapers from various periods before liberation. They even went to the Palace Museum to borrow and copy the palace archives of the Qing and Ming dynasties. Then the six clerks went out in turns, with three or five clerks leaving every time.
Months. Where are you going? What are you doing? No one has ever asked.
Every time a clerk goes out, he has to bring thousands of yuan in office expenses (in the 1950s and 1960s, the author's grandfather was an eighth-level worker, and his salary was the same as that of the factory director, 23.8 yuan a month. Comrades, you can and
The current prices are calculated)), plus tens of thousands of kilograms of national food stamps, and a stack of letters of introduction stamped with the seal of the Ministry of Public Security. What is commendable is that every time I come back, all the money and food stamps are spent.
, occasionally there may be one or two letters of introduction left that have not been used up.
The clerks who came back did not return empty-handed. Every time, several trucks would transport things back. The things on the trucks were covered tightly. As for what was transported, no one knew. But every time at this time, the Archives Office
Everyone will run to the warehouse and stay there for several days.
At the peak of the Special Period in the early 1970s, the first director of the Special Archives Management Office retired. In order to avoid criticism from the Red Guards, a director named Zhang from the Ministry of Public Security took a fancy to the remoteness of the place and volunteered to come to the Archives Office to take over.
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Unfortunately, the news leaked out. A few days after the new director took office, a Liberation vehicle carrying 20 and 30 Red Guards came in force. Originally, they wanted to directly pull the new director out and criticize him, but
When the young generals heard that such an innocent unit as the Special Archives Management Office existed, they changed their minds. It has been so many years since the great Cultural Revolution began, and there is still no unit that has not been criticized? Is this ridiculous? This is simply right.
The great insult of the Cultural Revolution.
When there were still two miles to go, the Great Liberation turned off. The journey of two miles only took about ten minutes. The young generals jumped out of the car, pulled up the banners, lined up in formation, and shouted slogans to the archives.
Run in that direction.
Obviously there was only two miles to go, but these hundred or so people didn't make it until dark. The young generals thought that the route was wrong at first, and when they returned the same way, they found that the two Jiefang vehicles were nowhere to be found.
.A road that originally had no forks actually ended in nowhere.
By this time, everyone felt something was wrong. After walking so far back and forth, not a single pedestrian could be seen. Let's just say this is a suburb, but it is far from inaccessible, not to mention that there are people in the team who live nearby.
, the young general who came to connect. The young general was already confused at this time: "Where the hell is this? Who of you knows how to walk back?" "You don't know, how can any of us know?" "We are all here, you say
What should I do?" "What can I do? Just go forward, it doesn't matter where you go." "Are you kidding me? There is no place in front of you, no store in the back, why are you going forward?" The young generals began to blow up the camp.
Finally, after hesitating for a long time, the local young man said, "Let's go forward. There seems to be a station for another seven...eight...nine...ten miles." "Is it ten miles or ninety miles?" "...at most twelve miles."
...Three miles" "Do you still believe you? Who knows what lies ahead, there might be another mass grave camp or something like that."
The local young man laughed and said, "After all, I have lived near here for more than 20 years. The nearest cemetery is in Jiubaoshan, fifty miles away. Not to mention mass graves here, there is not a single grave." "Then...
.Then...what is that?" The leader of the young generals said, pointing to the dark ground not far away.
Less than fifty meters away from them, there were thousands of graves piled up in a mess. The pale moonlight that night made the graves look very strange. Due to the passage of time, coffins had been exposed on a dozen of the graves.
.The most amazing thing is that some of the coffins are almost rotten, with white stubble bones that are still burning like ghosts exposed.
"Didn't you say that the cemetery is fifty miles away? What is this?" the young general said, pointing to the white bones.
The local young man also broke into a sweat: "Damn it, it's impossible, the ghost... is covering his eyes, it's the ghost who is covering his eyes."
"Stop talking nonsense! Are there any ghosts and gods in this world? We are just going the wrong way! Who are our Red xx guards? They are the fighting team that protects the great leader! Our Red xx guards are staunch atheists and are afraid of ghosts
Are you afraid of God?" The young general said in a sonorous and powerful manner, which lifted the spirits of all the young generals.
The young generals were still waiting for the little leader to continue his impassioned speech. Unexpectedly, when he spoke, his tone was 90% weaker: "Then what... let's go back, there is no way ahead..."
Although the words sounded a bit discouraging, it was also true. When the young generals turned around, they were shocked by another scene. What was originally a broad road turned into an endless cemetery at some point.
Everyone was speechless. God really cooperated. Countless white paper money was thrown down from the sky. A miserable voice came from far and near: "Come back... Come back... Come back... Come back...
"Yeah..." This scream was pitiful and tragic, and the young generals' livers and gallbladders were split apart when they heard it, and their hair stood on end.
The local boy was the first one who couldn't hold on any longer and said heartbreakingly: "There's a ghost! Run!". His words woke up the dreamer. The other boys reacted and ran like crazy after the local boy...
The next day, news came from Shijiazhuang, Hebei Province. In the early hours of this morning, a group of Red Guards suddenly appeared on the streets of Zhengding County, fifteen kilometers away from Shijiazhuang City. According to the cleaning workers who witnessed it, at about three or four o'clock in the morning
When they arrived, they found about twenty young red men running wildly on the street, shouting: "Ghost, there is a ghost" and other nonsense.
At that time, the twenty or so Red Guards were extremely excited, and the cleaning workers did not dare to come forward, so they reported to the county Public Security Bureau and the local Revolutionary Committee. After people from both sides arrived, seventy or eighty people were used.
The red xx guards were restrained.
The young generals were already unconscious and collapsed on the ground. An experienced officer from the Public Security Bureau opened the eyelids of several people and found that their eyeballs were covered with a thin layer of waxy skin.
A few hours later, the sky finally dawned. Strangely enough, as soon as it dawned, the young generals regained their consciousness, and the wax covering their eyeballs melted. Looking at the unfamiliar sight in front of them, the young generals were stunned: "
Where is this? Why are we here?"
After this lesson, no one in the capital area dared to trouble the rebels and red generals with the Special Archives Division. Just when someone started talking, the Special Archives Division suddenly changed its name to the Special Case Handling Office. The internal facilities
All six departments, section chiefs and staff have been replaced by new staff. Except for the director who has been retained, the original six clerks have been distributed to various government agencies in other places.
The puzzling thing is that it was obviously a tactic, but it really worked. A few months later, no one mentioned the incident. Even the red generals who were involved became more and more concerned about what happened that day.
The more blurry it becomes.
After the renaming of the Special Case Handling Office, the office is more low-key, but the six section chiefs are still as restless as the six clerks at the beginning, wandering around the world at every turn...
Fast forward to 1980, after the Gang of Four was crushed, Director Zhang of the Special Case Handling Office returned to the Ministry of Public Security and was promoted one level. Director Zhang became Deputy Minister Zhang. Gao Liang, the former Chief of the First Section, was promoted to the Special Case Handling Office
director.
A few days after Vice Minister Zhang took office, he separated the Special Case Handling Office from the Ministry of Public Security. Some people who knew Vice Minister Zhang heard about it and thought that this matter was not handled very honestly. The office was preserved.
You surnamed Zhang are ten years old. Now that you have gained power, you are going to kill the donkey.
Compared with leaving the Ministry of Public Security, Director Gao is more troubled by the fact that some people have become interested in the place where Deputy Minister Zhang once fought and lived. The Special Case Handling Office, which had long been forgotten, has been brought up again. In order to avoid trouble early,
The Special Case Handling Office was renamed again - the Folklore Affairs Investigation and Research Bureau was established.
Not long after the polling bureau was established, a difficult case occurred in Jiangxi. The specific content of the case is unknown. It is only known that Director Gao personally led all the people to Jiangxi. When he came back a month and a half later, he brought back a young man with white hair.
people...
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