Xu Fugui: What name do you like? Xu Jiazhen: Little Bun. Xu Fugui: You just say anything. That's not a name! Xu Jiazhen: But it's a tradition. Cat, Dog or Little Bun... are not recorded in the Register of Names. He'd know for sure. He doesn't know those kids exist... so they don't die. That's what the old folks say. Xu Fugui: Okay, then Little Bun it is. Xu Jiazhen: For now, anyway. Later, his dad can give him a proper name.
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Xu Jiazhen: Chunsheng, remember... you still owe us a life! You've got to value yours!
Xu Jiazhen: Chunsheng, remember... you still owe us a life! You've got to value yours!
Little Bun: When will they grow up? Xu Jiazhen: Very soon. Little Bun: And then? Xu Fugui: And then... the chickens will turn into geese... and the geese will turn into sheep... and the sheep will turn into oxen. Little Bun: And after the oxen? Xu Fugui: After oxen... Xu Jiazhen: After oxen, Little Bun will grow up. Little Bun: I want to ride on an ox's back. Xu Jiazhen: You will ride on an ox's back. Xu Fugui: Little Bun won't ride on an ox... he'll ride trains and planes... and life will get better and better.
Xu Fugui: If Youqing does as daddy says, our lives will get better and better. Our family is like a little chicken. When it grows up, it becomes a goose and that will turn into a sheep. The sheep will turn into an ox. Xu Youqing: And after the ox? Xu Fugui: After the ox is Communism, and there will be dumplings and meat every day.
Xu Jiazhen: Fengxia's child won't be mute, will he? Xu Fugui: Of course not. She wasn't born that way. Xu Jiazhen: Will the baby be crippled? Xu Fugui: Erxi's is a work-related injury. It's not hereditary. Anyway, it's bad luck to talk like that.
Town Chief: What are these eggs for? Xu Jiazhen: Fengxia's about to have a baby. It's to thank the matchmaker! Town Chief: Fengxia's about to give birth? Time does fly! Xu Fugui: Erxi sent word from the hospital. She's in labor. We're on our way there. Town Chief: Another working class member on the way!
Xu Jiazhen: Why's she crying? What's happened? Town Chief: I'm no longer head of the township. They say I'm a capitalist. I have to confess my crimes. Xu Jiazhen: You! Crimes? Xu Fugui: You, a capitalist? Everyone knows you. Town Chief: I have faith in the Party. I've always followed Chairman Mao's path. Xu Jiazhen: When will they let you return? Town Chief: Let's not talk about it. You go to Fengxia. Go now, I'll be okay. Xu Fugui: Niu, don't let it get to you. Take care! Xu Jiazhen: We'll visit you after she's out of the hospital. Town Chief: Send her my very best. She's producing a little revolutionary successor.
Xu Jiazhen: Fugui... I've said all there is to say. Can't you listen just this once? Quit gambling. Xu Fugui: It's like kicking an opium habit, you know. Too fast, and boring, you snap! Could kill you. Can't rush these things.
Town Chief: You have to get rid of those puppets. Everyone knows about them. Xu Fugui: I was telling Jiazhen... that we could... do propaganda shows. Put these old things to new use. Town Chief: Don't you see what they are? Emperors, scholars and beauties. Classic feudal types. Latest editorial: 'The older, the more reactionary.' Do as Chairman Mao says.
Xu Fugui: You're the District Chief? It was you who killed my son? I had only one son, Chunsheng! I had only one son! And you killed him! You, behind the goddamn wheel! Town Chief: Don't be like that. The District Chief is upset, too. Chunsheng: How can I ever make it up? Take this for now. It's money. Tell me what else I can do. Xu Jiazhen: No one wants your money. I want my son. Give me back my son. You killed him! Give him back to me! Go away! Remember, you owe us a life. You killed him. Remember that. You killed him. Go away! Now! Town Chief: District Chief, let's go. I think you should go, Chief. Xu Fugui: Go away! Chunsheng: All right. I'm going. I owe you a life. I will remember.
Town Chief: Fugui, you're back just in time... to attend Long'er's public trial. Come along and get an education. Xu Fugui: What did Long'er do? Xu Jiazhen: Because of the family home, he's been sentenced a landlord. Town Chief: But it's not just that. The government wanted part of the house. He refused, beat up a cadre... and then set fire to the place. Classic counterrevolutionary sabotage. Xu Fugui: He burnt it? Town Chief: It burnt for days. Your timber was first class! Xu Fugui: That wasn't ours. It was counterrevolutionary timber. Xu Jiazhen: Counterrevolutionary timber. Town Chief: Of course. You're you, he's him.
Xu Fugui: Are you sure we're just townsfolk? Xu Jiazhen: Of course. Poor townspeople. Xu Fugui: It's good to be poor. Nothing like it.
Town Chief: First, pay respects to Chairman Mao. Wan Erxi: Chairman Mao... Comrade Fengxia's mine now.
Xu Fugui: What name do you like? Xu Jiazhen: Little Bun. Xu Fugui: You just say anything. That's not a name! Xu Jiazhen: But it's a tradition. Cat, Dog or Little Bun... are not recorded in the Register of Names. He'd know for sure. He doesn't know those kids exist... so they don't die. That's what the old folks say. Xu Fugui: Okay, then Little Bun it is. Xu Jiazhen: For now, anyway. Later, his dad can give him a proper name.
Xu Fugui: If I hadn't given Dr. Wang those buns... everything would've been fine. He could have saved our Fengxia. He's a professor, after all. Xu Jiazhen: He always carries on like this. Wan Erxi: It's okay. Xu Fugui: We shouldn't have given him water. People say, once you drink water... one bun in the stomach turns to seven. Dr. Wang ate seven buns. Seven times seven is 49. It's much too much. Xu Jiazhen: Erxi, is it true that Dr. Wang... won't eat buns, only rice now? Wan Erxi: Not just buns... anything made from wheat. Xu Fugui: Rice costs more than wheat. Xu Jiazhen: What a food bill he must have.
