1970年7月,我和上百位知识青年从农村招工到筹建中的一家三线水泥厂。因厂区的芦席棚子人满为患,我们这批知识青年中的男生就被分到远离厂区50里开外的矿山,因为那里还有三个半芦席棚子可容纳我们这108个“和尚”。两辆卡车将我们拖到了荒无人烟的矿山。举目四望,怪石嶙岣的山上只有我们这几座孤零零的芦席棚,没有水,没有电,也没有床,吃饭则要走上几里山路到山下一个临时的食堂。面对此情此景,我们这些知识青年群情激愤了。因为我们被招工时,负责招工的干部曾向我们介绍是去一个很现代化的工厂,单身宿舍、床、医疗设施什么都有。可眼前,与我们想象 In July 1970, I recruited hundreds of young people from rural areas to construct a third-line cement factory. Due to overcrowding in the factory sheds, the boys in our knowledge-based youth are allocated far away from the mine, which is 50 miles away from the factory site, because there are three and a half sheds that accommodate us, 108 monks. Two trucks dragged us to a deserted mine. Look around, weird rocks on the hill only our few solitary reeds shed, no water, no electricity, no bed, eat, you have to embark on a few miles down the hill to a temporary canteen. In the face of this situation, we young people of these knowledge angry. Because when we were recruited, the cadre responsible for recruitment had introduced us to a very modern factory. There was a single dorm, a bed, and a medical facility. Can be immediate, and we imagine