An Yi and the military and political officials in southern Sichuan saw off several groups of central government dignitaries who were visiting and inspecting. Without taking a moment to take a breather, they immediately began to work intensively. After sorting out the various official duties that had been delayed during this period, they raised their heads and suddenly discovered that during the Spring Festival,
It has come quietly and unknowingly.
Three days before the first day of the Lunar New Year, a 2,000-ton cargo ship slowly docked at the military dock northwest of Minjiang Airport at nightfall.
Amidst the drifting snowflakes, Colonel Shafir, deputy head of the German Military Advisory Group, strode down the gangplank and gave An Yi, who came up to him with a smile, a warm hug, then shook hands tightly and greeted each other.
Shafir, Ye Cheng, Du Yi and other generals finished the ceremony, turned sideways, pointed at the thirty German youths who were lining up to disembark, and introduced to An Yi expectantly:
"Dear Ann, these young men are the best soldiers in Germany. Among them are army scouts, snipers, paratroopers and even pilots. From now on, I leave them to you."
An Yi looked at the German youths in civilian clothes who had formed a team after disembarking, and he admired the extraordinary temperament naturally displayed by these thirty capable soldiers:
"Mr. Shafir, please don't be polite. My colleagues and I are very honored to see such outstanding young German soldiers in Syria! I sincerely wish that the military exchanges between our two countries can proceed smoothly, and we look forward to the future cooperation between the two armies.
In learning from each other, we achieved the results we expected and forged a profound friendship."
Shafir laughed, took An Yi's hand, and walked towards the Germans who had finished lining up.
An Yi's chief of staff, Ye Cheng, had already warmly embraced a German military officer at the front of the queue. The two were so surprised that they greeted each other in German. It took a while for the two pairs of big hands to separate.
Ye Cheng pulled a 30-year-old muscular man with a smile on his face to the surprised An Yi and Shafir, and introduced enthusiastically: "Commander, Mr. Shafir, Lieutenant Colonel Tuchel was my colleague when I was studying at the Army University in Berlin.
My classmate is also my closest friend during my time in Germany. I never expected that Tuchel, who has completed advanced command studies, will become the leader of the special tactics exchange group this time. What a surprise!"
"Oh! There is such a coincidence? It's really great!" Shafir was very surprised, and then burst into ecstasy. As the head of the delegation, Tuhel had such a prominent classmate as the Chief of Staff of the Anjia Army. This special occasion
Tactical exchanges will surely yield gratifying results.
Tuchel saluted An Yi with a solemn military salute and said politely in German: "General An, I am fortunate to have read the mountain warfare textbook you compiled and studied several battles you commanded. I was deeply inspired and gained a lot.
.Your name and your achievements are widely circulated among our *** team, and the miracles you created are deeply admired by each of us.
"It is an honor for each of us German soldiers to have the honor of coming to ancient China to train and learn with the elite special forces officers and soldiers under the general's command. Please allow me to express my gratitude to you on behalf of our deputy chief of staff, General Weiszel.
Convey his sincerest regards!"
After listening to Ye Cheng's translation, An Yi happily stretched out his hand and shook Tuhel's hand tightly:
"I am very grateful to General Weitzel, thank you to Mr. Tuchel and my German colleagues for their hospitality. On behalf of the 300,000 soldiers of this headquarters, I sincerely welcome our friends. I hope that we can work closely with each other and learn from each other in the next year.
Spend a pleasant and unforgettable time together.”
Tuchel finished listening to Ye Cheng's translation and thanked him again.
Shafir said happily on the sidelines that southern Sichuan and the German Army have a long history of cooperation. Now General Yin Jinan of the Anjia Army is still studying at the Army University in Berlin. He is full of confidence in this exchange and future cooperation between the two armies.
After shaking hands and greeting the thirty Germans one by one, An Yi called Ouyang Jian, the captain of the special group directly under the Southwest Air Force Command, who was standing aside, and introduced Tuchel and his teammates:
"This is Colonel Ouyang Jian, the commander of the Special Air Service Regiment of our Southwest Air Force Command. In the next year, he and his officers and soldiers will spend every day with everyone. In his air service team, there are two
The officers who returned from studying in Germany serve as firearms instructors and tactics instructors in the air service regiment respectively, and can use proficient German to communicate with friends. If you have any opinions or needs, you can discuss them with Colonel Ouyang at any time."
After Ye Cheng finished translating, Tuchel led his team members and respectfully saluted Ouyang Jian.
Ouyang Jian stood at attention and returned the greeting, politely retreating behind An Yi.
An Yi, Shafir, and Ye Cheng got together to discuss a few words, and decided that Ye Cheng and Ouyang Jian would lead thirty German soldiers by car to the training base at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain to attend the welcome banquet prepared by the special forces brigade. An Yi
The others accompanied Shafir and his assistant and drove to the Don River Restaurant to meet with Joseph Ruston, the German economic liaison officer in Syria.
Joseph Ruston has been in the Syrian government for more than a year. He has adapted to his role as an economic official and facilitated many business deals between German consortiums and An Yi Group. In private interactions, Joseph Ruston asked An Yi
He confessed the reason why he came to China. It turned out that his wife Ella Van Hemstra was found to have Jewish ancestry, which caused Joseph Ruston to be ostracized within the Nazi Party, which was known for being anti-Jewish.
In addition, his career failed and he could not let go of his feelings for his wife and daughter, so he simply came to China to stay away from the disputes in Germany and strive to be a good father and husband.
This is the second time that the German government has sent an exchange and learning team. It is also an affiliated part of the technical exchange, achievement transfer, and cooperative research between Anyi Group and the German Industrial Enterprise Group.
Hitler continued to receive secret reports from German advisers and economic and military liaison officers stationed in Syria. He was very interested in the Anjia Army's unique mountain warfare, special forces training, application and combat effectiveness, and ordered the military to study and study rigorously.
After analyzing and studying a large number of reports submitted by the advisory group and liaison officers, the Germans found that the Anjia Army was already ahead of the German army and even other *** forces around the world in terms of strategic and tactical planning and implementation of special operations and local wars.
Through Shafir, the deputy head of the advisory group, he and An Yi actively negotiated and reached a consensus, which led to this secret exchange.
The German Armored Forces Command Academy and other institutions, while accepting training officers from the Chinese Army, also accepted two batches of thirty trainees sent by the Anjia Army.
At this point, the military exchange agreement secretly signed by the Chinese and German militaries was officially implemented, and the exchanges and cooperation between the two militaries were gradually deepening.
When An Yi, Shafir, and Joseph were toasting and celebrating in the warm spring-like Western restaurant, two Taoist priests in Taoist robes were at the foot of a mountain to the north of Longgang Town at the junction of Jiangxi and Fujian, using the faint light of the snowy night
, walking on the snow.
The Taoist priest walking in front is An Jiajun's think tank Lao Shoudao. The person walking behind is the leader of the younger generation in Wanshou Palace - a young monk who has inherited the outstanding medical skills of the Taoist elder and master of traditional Chinese medicine, Songhe Zhenren.
Pu Zongyue.
Pu Zongyue, who is thin and has fine features, is an orphan from Jiangsu. He is only twenty-four years old this year. At the age of four, he received the pity of a wandering Taoist priest from the Wanshou Palace and took him into Taoist practice. Two years later, he studied under the elder Songhe Zhenren and became a Taoist at the age of nineteen.
Xiaocheng left the Longevity Palace according to his master's orders, went into the world to practice alone, and preached in Xuanhu.
For more than four years, Pu Zongyue has traveled through the mountains and rivers of the three provinces of Jiangxi, Fujian and Zhejiang. When he encounters patients, no matter whether they are rich or poor, whether they are men, women, old or young, Pu Zongyue will lend a helping hand and concentrate on treatment. Rich people offer generous rewards, and Pu Zongyue
Pu Zongyue accepted it calmly, and the poor people were penniless. Pu Zongyue never cared about it, and even provided money to help. Even the Kuomintang and the Communist Army, which had been fighting life and death for several years, respected and greeted Pu Zongyue when they saw him.
Over the years, the title of "Taoist Zongyue" became "Taoist Zongyue", and now it has become "Zongyue Zhenren". With his noble conduct and superb medical skills, Pu Zongyue has won the respect and love of people from all over the world.
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A few months ago, Pu Zongyue, who was practicing medicine in Ji'an, received a photo from his colleagues asking for assistance in the investigation, and immediately left western Ganxi and headed to the Ruijin area in eastern Jiangxi. After three and a half months of traveling, Pu Zongyue finally arrived in a small village outside Longgang Town.
, I heard about the child that my uncle Lao Shoudao was looking for.
Pu Zongyue, who was extremely smart, did not deliberately inquire about the family who adopted the child. Instead, he cleverly approached the family in the mountain col by accidental passing. After announcing his name, he was immediately warmly received.
At the request of the householder, Pu Zongyue treated an old woman over fifty years old. On the same day, he went to the mountain to collect herbs and cooked them carefully. After three days in a row, the old woman was able to get out of bed and walk around. He was very grateful. Pu Zongyue was also here.
In a house with only two women and a disabled man in his forties, I met the thin little boy who was over three years old.
On the morning before leaving, Pu Zongyue took his child out to play amid the friendly smiles of the family. After walking a few dozen meters and seeing no one around him, Pu Zongyue took out a photo that was obviously a reproduction of a portrait and handed it to the child. The child was curious.
He grabbed the photo and suddenly shouted with joy: "Dad, Mom, I miss Mom and Dad..."
"Son, do you remember your father's last name?"
"My father's surname is Mao, but my uncle and mother-in-law don't let me tell him."
"Oh... where is your uncle?"
"My aunt said that my uncle was beaten to death by bad guys at the foot of the mountain. My aunt cried at night. She cried so sadly."
"Poor child...do you remember your mother's name?"
"Mom... my mother's name is Jane, and that's what my father calls me."
Pu Zongyue sighed, put away the photo, and picked some wild flowers and herbs with his child in his arms. After the child forgot about the photo, he returned to the shabby house with drafty walls and left some notes for the adults before leaving.
Next sentence:
"This little baby's constitution is very poor. If he encounters cold or fever, it will be difficult to bear. I'm really worried that you can't feed him unless...well...it was the same when I was a child. If my master hadn't brought me into the Taoist sect, I'm afraid
Not today anymore…”
The whole family looked at the child with great concern.
For a poor family that has been relying on eating wild vegetables for many years, life has become even more difficult since the death of the son who worked as a guard for Comrade Mao Zetan. If the son hadn't made the old man and his wife swear before his death to raise the child to adulthood, I'm afraid
It is difficult for the family to survive to this day.
Pu Zongyue didn't say anything and left silently. When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, his daughter-in-law with a sallow face chased her out. She knelt on the ground and begged Pu Zongyue to take the poor child into the Taoist gate and raise him.
Pu Zongyue did not agree immediately. He sincerely said that he would wait until he went back to report the matter to his master. He would come back in ten days at the latest and give him a letter of approval.
On the sixth day, Lao Shoudao flew from Xufu to Nanchang and rushed to Ruijin without stopping. After meeting up with his nephew Pu Zongyue, he went straight to Longgang.
The family in the mountain col were extremely respectful when they saw Xianfeng Daogu's hard work.
When Lao Shoudao saw the child for the first time, he nodded frequently and said that the child was destined to be a Taoist sect. He left fifty oceans behind. With tears of gratitude and immense guilt for the child, the family stepped on the snowflakes and left this barren place.
Cold mountain col.
At eleven o'clock in the morning on New Year's Eve, a large military transport plane slowly landed at Minjiang Airport.
Lao Shoudao walked down and flew in, holding the child with frightened eyes, and immediately got into the car driven by Shen Fengdao, the deputy chief of the Anjia Army. Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the path in front of the main hall of Xiyuan, where he had been waiting.
An Yi took the child from Lao Shoudao's arms and entered the warm main hall together.
Little Xinghua, little Gong Ming and other little guys saw An Yi carrying back a little friend and quickly gathered around. The child in An Yi's arms opened his timid eyes and looked around, seeing so many smiling adults.
Looking at him with the child, he quickly struggled to leave An Yi's arms and threw himself into Lao Shoudao's arms, making Lao Shoudao laugh.
Aunt Ma, who came out of the kitchen, was very surprised when she saw the new little boy. She stepped forward and touched the child's little head lovingly. She raised her head and asked Lao Shou in a low voice: "Uncle, where did this child come from?"
Lao Shoudao pointed at An Yi with a smile, and An Yi pretended to be nonchalant and introduced: "After he is my old friend... I finally found him, and I feel relieved. Sister Ma, this child has lost his parents, and he has suffered a lot."
It's been a lot of hardship, let him live with us from now on, just treat him as my adopted son, thank you for taking care of me."
Aunt Ma was very happy: "It's so lively now. This little thing is about the same age as Xiao Ming, so he can be a good companion... Oh, his big eyes are blinking, so cute. Just follow me from now on. Xinghua
Now that I have grown up and I can’t keep him, I won’t be bored if I have my godson by my side, so I can take care of him.”
"Mom, so I have a brother?"
Little Xinghua, who had just put on a beautiful sergeant uniform, was very happy.
"Yes! Girl, you should come back to see your brother more often in the future, haha... By the way, what is the child's name?" Aunt Ma looked at An Yi.
An Yi thought for a while and said: "Well, isn't the little girl adopted by Yun'er surnamed He? Let's just let this kid be Xiao Nianci's brother, so that Xiao Nianci won't have to ask why her surname is the same as so many brothers when she grows up.
They’re all different!”
"Isn't this bad?"
Feng Jieyun, who heard the laughter, had already come downstairs with little Nianci in his arms.
An Yi quickly waved and asked Feng Jieyun to sit next to him: "Come on, sit here... What's wrong? I think it's good. In this way, let's call this guy... He Xiaodong! Haha... Don't be shy, little guy.
, come to me, haha! Look, is my little sister beautiful? Look, this is your sister, haha..."
He Xiaodong looked shyly at the little girl in Feng Jieyun's arms, and the little girl looked at him. After a while, she waved her little hands and giggled.
He Xiaodong, who was still thin, opened his eyes wide and looked at the little girl in Feng Jieyun's arms without blinking. His open mouth moved slightly, and suddenly he showed an extremely innocent and bright smile, and then let out a sound as thin as a mosquito.
Calling loudly: "Sister..."
This heartwarming scene made everyone smile knowingly, but Lao Shoudao looked at the shocked An Yi with sadness, and then let out a deep sigh.
Feng Jieyun touched He Xiaodong's little face, praised him a few times, turned to An Yi and laughed softly: "It seems that these two little guys are destined!"
An Yi said "Oh" and immediately smiled: "That's right, they are all our good children, and they are all destined, haha! Xiao Ming, come here... call Brother Xiaodong."
Little Gong Ming came to He Xiaodong, looked at He Xiaodong up and down, then approached the shy He Xiaodong, who had a tall and tall body, immediately threw himself into An Yi's arms, and shouted loudly: "Uncle, no! He is not taller than me, so he can't be my brother. He is
younger brother!"
Everyone saw it interestingly and burst into laughter. Wu Ma and Gong Qian, who had just come out of the kitchen, also couldn't stop laughing. They gathered around and took a closer look at the two little guys who had hit it off at first sight.
Gong Qian took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat off He Xiaodong's nose: "Xiao Yi, who is older, this kid or Xiao Ming?"
Little Gong Ming patted his chest and said in a childish voice: "Mom, you don't need to ask uncle, I must be the older one!"
An Yi was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, he picked up little Gong Ming and said with a smile: "Xiao Ming, you are really right. I guess Xiaodong is a month or two younger than you. From now on, you
He’s an older brother, but he can’t bully his younger brother. He has to teach him how to read and sing, okay?”
"OK!"
Little Gong Ming stepped forward and took He Xiaodong's hand: "Brother, I am the elder brother. If you listen to me in the future, I will teach you to read and sing, okay?"
He Xiaodong looked around shyly, and found a sense of security in the friendly smiles of Gong Qian and Aunt Ma. After hesitating for a moment, he turned to little Gong Ming and nodded, then immediately returned to Lao Shoudao's arms and refused to raise his head, causing the whole room to burst into chaos again.
laughter.
Lao Shoudao touched the child's body lovingly, from the back of the head to the tailbone, and finally said to An Yi with a smile:
"This boy's bones are strange and rare to see. Unfortunately, he has a poor constitution and a very poor foundation. Let's stay here to strengthen his body first, and then let him and Xiao Ming stay with me for a few years. When he grows up, he won't have to worry.
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"Okay! It's a blessing for them to be able to understand your elders. Next summer, let these two children live with you in southern Yunnan. It will be better to lay a foundation since childhood, and they will benefit a lot throughout their lives." An Yi replied cheerfully.
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Gong Qian looked at her son with a look of reluctance in her eyes, but she knew that both Lao Shoudao and An Yi were doing it for the good of their children. Furthermore, the child followed a famous teacher like Lao Shoudao who was proficient in Taoism and Confucianism and had superb martial arts.
Studying is simply a great opportunity that can only be met but cannot be sought. For the future of the child, a mother can only make some sacrifices, not to mention that it is not impossible. With the nature of Gong Qian's work, she has to fly several times every month.
It is very convenient to travel to southern Yunnan and want to see my son.
No one understands the thoughts of An Yi and Lao Shoudao. They both know the family background of the two poor little brothers and sisters. Therefore, they not only have to raise the little brothers and sisters healthily, but also give them acceptance.
The best education is to become diligent, kind-hearted, self-respecting and self-reliant outstanding talents. Only in this way will the two of them feel better.