Chapter 639: Lin Tongshengs half-day trip to the Military Control Conference
Lin Qizong had a hasty lunch, and at the urging of his father-in-law, he took his household registration card and went to the Military Control Commission. When he got to the eight-character wall outside the gate, he saw, OK! There were more than thirty people standing sparsely at the door.
After taking a closer look, he knew more than half of them. They were all young students who came to sign up.
Among the people present, in terms of age, there were some in their twenties and thirties, some in their forties and fifties, and even one in his sixties. Judging from their family background, except for those who came from a family of two businessmen,
Almost all of them came from poor families, and none of them belonged to official families.
The most special thing is that some people are actually wearing round-neck t-shirts, which makes Lin Qizong look down on him. He thinks that he is crazy about fame. He even uses this hand and is not afraid of walking.
Being pointed at the back and scolded.
The so-called 襕shirt is actually the green blouse in ancient poems. It originated from the Tang Dynasty and is a proper Han Chinese dress. Its shape is a round collar and large sleeves, with a horizontal 襥shirt as a robe, and folds around the waist, mostly in blue.
Fabric production. The clothing system of the Ming Dynasty was not much different from that of the Song Dynasty, so it was naturally followed.
However, the reason why Lin Qizong despised those who wore robes was because even in the Ming Dynasty, only scholars and above and those attending ritual ceremonies in the county could wear them. There is a saying among the people that "it is better for a scholar not to wear robes."
Although scholars in the Manchu and Qing Dynasties usually wore robes and jackets, and when they were awarded the title of scholar, they would also wear a gilt gold dome to show their status. However, they must wear a green shirt when they worship their ancestors every year. If they don't have one at home, they must wear one.
Just borrow one. The superficial explanation is that the ancestors have never seen the robes of the Qing Dynasty, and the ancestors who wear the robes do not recognize them. However, everyone in the scholar community understands that this is a lesson passed down by the ancestors, and they should not forget the meaning of the Ming Dynasty.
It can also be regarded as a limited spiritual resistance under the high-pressure rule of the Qing Dynasty.
By the way, in order to win over scholars, the Manchu and Qing court did not interfere with this, and it was still used from the early Qing Dynasty to the late Qing Dynasty.
Lin Qizong stepped forward and bowed his hands to everyone familiar or unfamiliar. Seeing that no one was moving, he asked in surprise: "Why don't you go in?"
"Brother Deyuan, although the new dynasty has changed the system and turned the county government office into a military control commission, it is still a government office after all! Although we are just children, we have no fame after all. There may be something wrong with going in rashly, so we should wait
Well. I think the people at the gate will see it after a while, and they will naturally come out and tell me to wait."
"Yeah yeah."
It is not surprising that everyone thinks this way. Although the Military Control Commission has long put out notices, stating that the door of the Military Control Commission is open to the public, and you can come to them at any time if you have anything to do, and no one will ask for the door bag. But these days, ordinary people, as long as they are not involved in lawsuits,
No one would run to the Yamen, it would be too late to hide.
However, regarding this issue, Guo Yu has repeatedly explained to Lin Qizong in the morning, saying that as long as you explain your purpose to the guard at the door, someone will take you to the registration office, so don't be afraid.
So Lin Qizong smiled slightly and pretended to be free and easy: "Everyone, since we all say it's a new dynasty, why bother being so coy? Just follow me."
After saying that, he walked up the steps in front of everyone's surprised eyes. When more than thirty children saw it, they couldn't help but secretly admire how brave this man was. Some people followed him immediately, but most of them still didn't dare to move.
Lin Qizong walked to the gate, and before the guard on guard could say anything, he bowed to him and said, "May I ask this official, we are here to sign up for the imperial examination, please give me some advice."
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The soldier standing guard raised his hand and returned the military salute, which startled Lin Qizong and several other boys. Then he said "Wait a moment" and shouted through the door. After a while, someone walked out of the gatehouse.
He was not tall, but quite burly. He held a hard leather wallet in his hand and wore a dark green military uniform with no military rank, a military cap, and no armed belt.
"Hello everyone, my surname is Huang, and my given name is Huang Lusheng. I am responsible for the filing of scientific reports in our Ninghai Prefecture. You can call me Director Huang."
Lin Qizong and others were surprised, thinking, what kind of official is "Secretary"? But since this person is in charge of reporting, he should be similar to the official of the previous ceremonial room. So several people hurriedly greeted him, and some called him "Secretary Huang"
, and some called him "Master Huang". When Huang Lusheng heard this, he quickly corrected him.
Those like them who come to Jiaodong to serve as military control commission clerks are almost all veterans who retired from Siberia. They have been in the Northern Navy for at least five years. Not only do their families have sufficient food and clothing, but they also need to be mentally strong. Before arriving in Shandong last year
, the Northern Navy Staff also specially held an education conference. Zhao Xin and Wu Siyu both spoke to them, repeatedly emphasizing that everyone came to Shandong not to be rich and enjoy themselves, but to do things for the common people.
Huang Lusheng asked Lin Qizong and others for their household registration cards, then opened the hard leather wallet in his hand and checked the list of children in the county. When he found that there were several of them, he handed the cards back and told them to go inside.
You can register at the original ceremony room behind the ceremony gate.
Lin Qizong and others bowed and thanked them, and were about to walk in when they heard someone behind them say: "Dare I ask this master, Guan, about... that... when will the exam allowance be available?"
Got it?"
He turned around and saw an old boy in his fifties wearing a t-shirt walking over. He bowed to Huang Lusheng and fell to the ground. Hearing that this man asked the key question, Lin Qizong couldn't help but stop.
His ears pricked up. At the same time, the boys waiting at the bottom of the steps saw Lin Qizong entering, and they all came over.
Huang Lusheng hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and said: "Old sir, you don't have to be like this..."
From the subsequent conversation between the two, everyone understood that in order to receive the "examination allowance" from Beihai Town, they must first complete the registration, and then participate in the "pre-examination training class" held by the Military Control Commission early next month.
After three days, you can get the money.
Everyone thought they would have to wait at least a few months to get it, but they didn't expect it to be available next month, and they were very excited. Some of them, although some of them had a few acres of land at home, had to support a reading seed, which made their lives difficult.
They were living in embarrassment, and two taels of silver was really not a small amount of money for them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A group of children, led by Lin Qizong, followed the instructions of the soldiers standing guard along the road, bypassed the Yimen and came to the courtyard where the sixth house was.
At this time, the air in the courtyard was filled with the smell of burning coal and fireworks, which made Lin Qizong wrinkle his nose. He noticed that above the windows of each official room, a white calf-thick stick stretched out at regular intervals.
After the cylinder passed the eaves, the white cylinder turned upwards and was more than two feet long. There was a faint puff of green smoke. At the top of the cylinder, there was a small conical cap.
"This is... a chimney? What is it for?"
Lin Qizong was wondering when the person following him gave him a gentle push and said, "Brother Deyuan, which office room should we go to?"
The six rooms in the Ninghai Prefecture County Government Office were originally arranged in the order of officials, soldiers, and prisoners, from the northernmost on the west side to the northernmost on the east side. After the establishment of the Military Control Commission, the names of each room were based on the names of Beihai Town.
Habits have been changed; the official room has become "personnel", the household room has been changed to "finance and taxation", the ceremonial room has become "culture and education", the barracks has become "public security police station", the criminal room has been changed to "judicial", and the work room has
It was changed to "construction", and a customs and "health clinic" were also set up.
The customs is located in Longmen Port, replacing the previous inspection department; because the medical staff are all female, to avoid material disputes, the health center is currently not open to the public and only serves as the internal clinic of the Beihai Navy.
Because of Guo Yu's previous instructions, Lin Qizong plucked up the courage to go to the door of the second room on the left with the "Culture and Education" sign and knocked twice.
"Please come in!"
Pushing open the door, a warm and fuzzy air hit his face. Lin Qizong saw two people sitting behind two desks in the room, looking at him with a smile.
At this time, several boys behind him were also coming in. One of them quickly stood up and said: "Two people are coming in at a time. I'm sorry, everyone, this office room is too small."
The children outside the house heard his polite words, so they stopped going inside and just stood in the corridor waiting.
Lin Qizong and the people behind him walked into the house, and first bowed to the two people behind the desk. The two people also smiled and bowed their hands, asked them for their household registration cards, and filled in the registration form. Lin Qizong
At this time, I found that the person opposite was holding a pen in a very strange posture, as if he was holding a carving knife, and his writing was like a knife carving an axe. Moreover, the order of writing was not from top to bottom, from right to left, but from left to left.
Right, from top to bottom.
Soon, he was attracted by the pen in the hand of the person opposite. Not to mention that the pen barrel was as clear as crystal, with a black line in the middle. The material was very strange. What shocked him most was that there was no need to dip ink in between writing.
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This is something that has never been heard of before!
As his eyes wandered, he noticed a strange thing placed in the corner of the room, which made him say "Huh" unconsciously. The thing had a dark appearance, like a cylinder, with a square plate on the top.
There was a silver-white kettle with steam emitting from the spout, and three low legs at the bottom. The white cylinder he had seen outside the door came down from the top of the window and was connected to a protrusion on the edge of the square plate.
Location.
Lin Qizong immediately realized that this should be an object similar to a charcoal stove, making the room warm as spring. He couldn't help but think that everything in the official residence of the new dynasty was strange.
Is it not surprising? The cast iron coal stove with a chimney was something that only existed in the 1950s in another time and space, and did not exist in the Qing Dynasty!
In recent years, with the continuous improvement of the development of the northern Senshu coal mine in Ezochi and the central coal mine of Kuye Island...well, mainly because more and more people are being sent to dig coal, except for the Qing who refuses to repent.
Military prisoners of war, Tsarist Russian prisoners of war, and many cultists. Four coal ships arrived at the port almost every two days.
The steel plant in Khabarovsk and the industrial zone east of the Sila River simply could not use so much coal, so the old-fashioned coal stove used in bungalows in the past was "invented" by Chen Qingsong. The production and assembly of this thing are not complicated, and the various parts
It can be formed in one step by pouring, and the civil affairs department has taught the method of making briquettes through community organizations.
Another very important point is that as the urbanization of Beihai Town and the development of farmland become wider and wider, logging has become a hard job; city residents have to travel far to find birch forests, and trees on the mountains cannot be found.
They cut it casually, so when coal stoves were put out in Beihai trading companies, they were quickly accepted by the people.
In order to solve the winter problem of the troops, before the winter started last year, the Civil Affairs Bureau transported thousands of cast iron coal stoves and distributed them to the four county military control committees.
In the Qing Dynasty, coal was produced in Laiyang, Haiyang, Qixia and other places within Dengzhou Prefecture. However, the main use of coal in these years was ironmaking and metallurgy, and people had to use charcoal and firewood for heating.
Kong Shaoan, who was based in Wendeng at that time, bought tens of thousands of kilograms of coal from Haiyang and other places through merchants in the city, and then asked the soldiers to make briquettes themselves. This solved the winter heating problem in the Military Control Commission and the military camp.
At this time, after the man opposite Lin Qizong filled out the registration form, he opened a blank "account book", with each page divided into upper and lower pages. He filled in Lin Qizong's name and the house number on the household registration card in the upper and lower parts.
, then tore it off with a "stab" and handed it to Lin Qizong, who looked surprised: "Go out and turn right into the third room and give the list to the person in the room."
Lin Qizong put away his household registration card and walked out of the house in a daze. He came to the door of the house where Cao Fugui and Guo Yu had taken their ID photos. He knocked twice and heard "Please come in" from inside, so he opened the door.
Went in.
As soon as he entered the door, Lin Qizong couldn't help but be startled. He found that the furnishings in this room were very strange. Like Guo Yu, he also tried to figure out the umbrella with black outside and silver inside and a piece of silver hanging on the shelf in the room.
What was the board for? But the clerk in charge of taking pictures obviously wouldn't give him such a chance. The other party asked for the list in his hand, and then asked him to sit under the white wall with the best light, where there was an official hat chair.
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"Sit on that chair...just keep your hands flat, take off your hat...don't cross your legs...don't tremble your legs."
Lin Qizong had no idea what he was doing. Four or five steps away from him, there was a black tripod with a strange black box on it. Facing his direction, there was also what looked like a crystal lens.
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At this moment, his whole body was stiff and he didn't know how to release his hands and feet. However, the man opposite was still ordering him: "Turn your head to the right...turn to the left...look at me."
Hands here...raise your head...ok! Don't move..."
After a slight "click", the man tore off the lower half of the previous two-part slip, picked up a pen and marked it, and said to Lin Qizong: "I'll pick up the photos here in five days."
Lin Qizong didn't understand what a "photo" meant, so he said "hmm" and then bowed. He put on his hat, got up in a daze and walked to the door. When he saw the next person walking in with a curious look on his face, he
He even arched his hand towards him. Lin Qizong thought of the scene where he was manipulated just now, and when he looked at this person again, the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.
After walking out of the gate and back to the eight-character wall, Lin Qizong couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. After walking through this dazzling set of procedures, he felt that his understanding of the Yamen had been completely subverted. So he decided to go to Zhang Butu again.
You can get some pig water and the like on credit there, so you can go back and make up for your insufficient brain...