For example, his family lives on the first floor, and we pass by his house every day. As a result, he found someone to build a wall around the house on the first floor, leaving only a narrow door, allowing only one person to pass sideways, which made it inconvenient for us to get in and out. People asked him why he wanted to build a wall, but he didn't say anything. Anyway, he did it.
Later, when I was in junior high school, the school was near the community and needed to build a septic tank around it. It's a little close to his wall, so the strange old man found our headmaster, took out the identity of a veteran cadre and forbade him to repair it.
The strange old man has a son and a daughter. They live in the center of the county. They have good personal conditions and are filial to their father. After several times, he was asked to move in with him, but the strange old man refused to go. He insisted on living alone in our relatively remote suburb.
Why would he do that? Does he have any secrets? Everyone speculated and failed, so they stayed away from him. He doesn't care, although his hair is all white now, his face is covered with wrinkles, and his ears need to hear it loudly. It is said that he was very fierce when he was young. He joined the guerrillas and played a neutral role in fighting bandits. He was a veteran of the Republic of China.
The strange old man often preaches to several little boys in our yard like Tang Priest. As long as you meet him, if you go home early, he will say, "Son, you didn't skip class, did you?" If he comes home late, he will say, "Where did you play, son?" I hid when I saw him.
One day, when I came home from school, I saw the strange old man walking mysteriously in front. I quickly followed him. I saw him walk out of the community door and turn into a community hospital. There is a row of rooms next to him. He actually fumbled for the key to open the door. I was surprised and just wanted to follow up. But the strange old man closed the door tightly. I tried to push the door, but it wouldn't open.
I walked home bitterly, just to the first floor, but I heard the strange old man coughing loudly in the fence. I was taken aback. How can an old man walk faster than me? Can he really fly, or is there a secret passage? Wow, this is so cool. I'm even more curious when I think about it, but why did he build a secret passage? Is he a bad guy?
When I got home, I quickly told my mother about my findings and doubts. My mother, who was cooking, gave me an angry look: "You watch too many TV plays. Go and do your homework. Don't ponder. "
The weekend came. I finished my homework and played football downstairs. Unexpectedly, I fired the ball with one foot and kicked it on the wall of the strange old man's house. I tried knocking at his door, but no one answered. I was really helpless and decided to climb over the fence to get the ball. Fortunately, the fence was not high. I turned around a few times and saw the ball lying among several clusters of flowers planted by the strange old man. I was busy picking up the ball and preparing to go back the same way, but suddenly I found a hole next to the flowers, just enough for one person to go in! My heart is pounding, and I feel both happy and uneasy about winning the lottery. I guessed right, the strange old man really built a tunnel at home! No wonder he doesn't want to move. Maybe he hid gold and silver in it.
Willy-nilly, I decided to drill into the tunnel and have a look. This tunnel is about one person high. After the jump, I pushed open a small door. I seem to be in another world. It is very spacious. There is an open space similar to a hall, with some tables and chairs. There are several small rooms next to it. I tried to go into one of the rooms, but I found nothing inside. I'm a little disappointed and scared, and I'm going to leave here, but as soon as I turn around, the strange old man stands behind me unnoticed!
I was so scared that I almost cried out, but the strange old man shook his head, turned to sit in the chair, looked at me and said, "How did you get in?" I pointed to the direction of the underpass and he said, "Do you know what this place is?" I shook my head and he smiled for the first time: "This is the air defense command center of our county, which can accommodate thousands of people." "Bomb shelter?" I was puzzled and asked, "Why is it downstairs in our house?" He proudly said: "This is a secret for more than 40 years. Now that you found out, I don't want to keep it a secret. By the way, does your father work in the armed forces department? " I nodded and he said, "Well, I know you are a soldier's child. You accompany me to the armed forces department tomorrow, and I'll tell the secret. "
The next day, in the reception room of the county armed forces, my father and several other leaders received the strange old man. He looked serious and said, "There is a bomb shelter downstairs in my house."
Let's go back to 40 years ago, when many parts of the country were "digging deep pits and accumulating grain". The strange old man who came back from Jobs works in the county infrastructure office. Because of his strong professional and technical ability and loyalty, he organized and built almost all the large-scale projects in the county at that time. So the leader of the county people's armed forces department found him and explained an important task-building the "air defense headquarters" in the county, asking him to be responsible for all the design and construction, without drawings and revealing secrets to anyone. 1March, 975, he led the construction team to level the original deep ditch, paving stones for construction, paving the arch building with stones at the top, and finally backfilling with soil. He spent nearly four months day and night repairing the "air defense headquarters" and hiding this strategically important air defense headquarters in the barren slope.
After the project was completed and handed over, the leaders of the county people's armed forces department and the civil air defense office, considering that the strange old man was near the shelter and he was also the person in charge of the shelter construction, arranged for him to take over the shelter management, and repeatedly told him: "This project is the secret of the party, you should guard it with your life ..." "Ensure to complete the task!" The strange old man keeps his word and often goes into the bomb shelter to sweep the floor and weed after work, so that the bomb shelter always looks like a new one and can continue to be used now. In the past 40 years, after the world became cold and personnel changed, the relevant files of air-raid shelters were lost one after another, and no one in the relevant departments knew about this project. The "air defense headquarters" became the secret of the strange old man.
It turns out that there is a bomb shelter that can accommodate thousands of people underground where I walk every day! The plot in the TV series really appeared around me. The strange old man is not "strange". He is He Wenxun, a retired employee of Audit Bureau of Ceheng County, Guizhou Province. He is my respected grandfather. He spent 40 years guarding a "national task" that was forgotten by the world, which was awe-inspiring. He built a wall around the house to prevent people from exploring the location of the bomb shelter; He doesn't want the septic tank in the middle school to be built nearby to prevent leakage and affect the underground air raid shelter; He refused his children's request to take him to live in a new house. In order to guard the party's secrets day and night, he has been living in a shack above the bomb shelter. ...
He is unknown, but he regards the interests of the motherland above everything else, and keeps secrets with faith injected with blood and loyalty rooted in the soul; He is ordinary, but like a star in the night sky, he illuminates the direction for people who walk at night with faint light.
When I volunteered for the college entrance examination, I resolutely chose the military school. I want to be a person like Grandpa He, and he will be very happy.