Zhang Xingjiao has come back, and he has only been there for three or four days. He just happened to do Xi Yazhou a favor: Xiong Buyou, the otaku of the cartoon company, is now very popular. As the only Lingao dialect translator, he is needed to communicate everywhere, and also
Someone asked him to open a Lingao dialect training class - Xiong Buyou never dreamed that a small dialect from another time and space would bring him such great achievements - it would be unreasonable to force him to be transferred now. Zhang Xing teaches this time-travelling dialect
The translators we trained ourselves came back just right.
When he came back, he also brought a mother and daughter with him. Wu Nanhai was shocked when he saw them. For a moment, he thought he saw two living corpses. The mother did not appear to be old, and her face was yellow and thin.
She was hunched over, holding a wooden stick in one hand, and holding her daughter in the other. The little girl's hair was completely yellow, and because she was very thin, she had big eyes. She looked like a hungry stray cat. There was still a little bit of it on both of them.
The clothes seemed to be something that had long been dirty and torn, and hung in pieces.
He probably felt that bringing these two people back would be of no use to Mr. Wu. Zhang Xingjiao said apologetically that the mother and daughter had been hungry for a long time, so they looked a bit scary. I wonder if Mr. Wu still wants to take them in?
Wu Nanhai took a breath of air. Damn, this is too scary. He would like to think that it is a little malnourished at most, and he just needs to eat a few full meals - he was still a little nostalgic, and thought he could take this opportunity to raise a loli.
——How do you know that you have brought two hungry Ethiopian people?
The two of them were so hungry that they didn't even have the strength to beg. They just stood silently with their heads lowered. Wu Nanhai felt compassion and said, "Take it."
Zhang Xingjiao seemed very happy. After all, he was the one who brought the person. If he were driven back again, the mother and daughter would most likely die on the road in this condition, which would hurt his moral integrity. Wu Nanhai was willing to take him in.
It couldn't be better. But the mother and daughter had probably been numbed by the hard life and didn't react at all. It wasn't until Zhang Xingjiao came over to remind them that they reluctantly crawled on the ground and kowtowed to say thank you. Wu Nanhai noticed tears flowing from the woman's eyes.
Even though I was grateful, I seemed very humiliated.
At this moment, Hippo was coming to ask for help from Wu Nanhai and transferred Zhang Xingjiao to the salt field work team. Wu Nanhai took advantage of this and asked him to take the two people to the health center for "purification" - this was the standard procedure for accepting local indigenous people.
Including haircut, bathing, deworming, and treatment of skin diseases.
"But you have to send a nurse to take care of this," Wu Nanhai warned. "Women in this era are very feudal. If the big men in your area strip people naked to treat skin diseases, the woman will have to commit suicide."
"I got it." Hippo smiled helplessly, "Do you think we like to do 'purification'? Being a doctor is hard-" He blinked his eyes as he said, "Nanhai, you are awesome! Raising a lolita is a big deal.
You have the upper hand!"
"This loli is too miserable." He recalled the girl's appearance in his mind, and it seemed that she was quite good-looking, but at the moment he didn't even know how old she was. He thought of something: "All her hair is shaved?"
"Of course, otherwise we won't be able to clean it. Besides, it's very common for people here to have scalp sores, and it's not easy to cure them unless they're shaved."
"It's enough for you to endure."
"Yeah, by the way, you have to leave that mother to our health team, right? Let's train her to be a nurse. We are short of people, and the girls who came with us are not willing to be nurses. They think it's dirty."
"Don't do it for the time being. They will definitely be in a panic when they arrive in a new place. It's not good to be separated. Besides, the two of them look like they will fall down if the wind blows. They need to be recuperated in the farm first."
"Nanhai, you are really a kindhearted and good person!" Hippo said with a smile, "However, our group has reserved this woman. You are not allowed to keep it for yourself. All the lolita belong to you - that girl looks like that, but Zhou Zheng
Very.”
The next day, at dawn, the work team set off. With the experience last time, they were familiar with the driving. The agricultural vehicle arrived at the salt field in less than an hour. Because there was a lot of luggage, the vehicle drove directly along the stone road. The village was still
It was deserted, with a few figures occasionally on the street. When they saw three or four cars roaring into the village entrance, they ran home in horror and slammed the door. No one came out to watch the excitement.
I looked for Village Chief Tan, but he had disappeared. He called the door everywhere to ask questions, and there was a terrifying gasping sound in the house. When he opened the door and went in, there were only some old people and women. In the frightened expressions, he could see that
Their faces were full of sorrow, and their faces were as green as the color of their walls. The faces of the younger women were all covered with jet black. It was rare to see a few young and strong ones, and their faces were even more frightened. Some of them were full of worry.
Hostility. Xi Yazhou knew that the place seemed deserted, but in fact the atmosphere in the village was very tense. He asked everyone to gather together and ask each household not to leave alone.
After asking for a long time, we finally came to a house where there was an elderly couple, a young man, and a strong man of about forty squatting on the ground in the middle. Xi Yazhou led Zhang Xingjiao in. The elderly woman was more calm and asked
When Xi Yazhou asked about the whereabouts of the village chief, several people remained silent. Xi Yazhou asked the young man again, but the young man with a dirty face turned back and said nothing shyly. Xi Yazhou was a little strange at first, but suddenly he realized:
This is a girl. She is probably dressed as a man to avoid being robbed by them.
In order to avoid misunderstanding, after a few casual words, Xi Yazhou led the people out and prepared to find someone else to question. When he walked past the wall outside the yard, he only heard the old man, probably his father, say,
A little panicked and trembling voice came out of his throat: "My child, you can take Xiaoqin out for shelter later. If they arrest someone, I will feel sorry for the village chief..."
It turns out that the village chief's daughter is here! Xi Yazhou knew that this might be a way to open up the problem, but after hearing similar reports from everyone, he felt doubts in his heart. Originally, he heard that Wang Luobin and Wang Luobin had been here a few days ago.
Someone once said: Although the people here treat them indifferently, they are not hostile. How come they treat them as enemies despite not changing for a few days? Such a cold attitude is a big difficulty for his plan.
He called everyone together: "As you can see, the masses not only distrust us, but also obviously have hatred towards us. The key now is to let the masses know us. We must use practical actions to move the masses and raise their awareness!"
From now on, we must demand ourselves according to the three major disciplines and eight points of attention in the excellent traditions of the People's Liberation Army. While building camps, we must also launch propaganda to the masses. The center of the propaganda is: we are-" He suddenly got stuck.
In another time and space, naturally we are the Communist Party, the People's Liberation Army, the People's Army, etc. But here?
So far, the time-travelers have not put forward a slogan to mobilize the masses politically - Li Zicheng also had a slogan such as "Don't pay for food when the king comes" - this involves subtle political issues among the time-travelers. Many people before the time-travel
Such differences have already been revealed during this meeting.
"Serve the people -" Du Wen just started.
"No, why did we come here? It's not good!" Someone immediately objected.
Indeed, most people here come here with the purpose of being a master, and it would be too false to say anything like serving the people.
"Do justice for heaven!"
"Please, this is not Liangshanbo. The fate of the heroes of Liangshan is not good."
Xi Yazhou thought for a while, and then discussed it with Wang Luobin: "I think it should be called 'Eradicate the strong and eliminate the evil, protect the country and the people'."
"I would like to point out that the political direction of this sentence is problematic, and it lacks revolutionary struggle." Du Wen pointed out that this slogan fully exposed the nature of opposing bullies, not emperors, and feudalism.
"Okay, okay," Xi Yazhou interrupted her speech, "Our political slogan will have to be decided by the executive committee at a meeting. For the time being, we will use this one: it has more leeway and is more targeted. It is easier for the salt people to have
Resonance - the common people don't understand the big principles, only the real benefits they can see and understand can attract them."
Although some people felt that this slogan was too bland and lacked combat effectiveness, they could not come up with a more suitable one for the time being, so they decided to use this slogan for the time being. Zhang Xingjiao liked this slogan very much.
Xi Yazhou ordered the work team to be divided into two teams. One team set up a camp at Gehong Temple at the intersection outside the village and had to do everything themselves; the other team immediately launched publicity to the masses and investigated the situation in the village.
"How to publicize it?" someone muttered.
"How to promote it? Have you ever met anyone who sells insurance? Just like that." Xi Yazhou pointed out, "Have you ever sold insurance? Anyone who has worked in sales is fine. You demonstrate in front, and everyone will follow suit.
, when you are in charge alone from now on, you will have to rely on this to get people to work hard for you."
Everyone followed his order and started the first mass work of Chuanzhong.
Needless to say, this kind of mass work was hard enough, especially since he was not fluent in the language. Zhang Xingjiao was so tired that his lips were scorched and his mouth was dry. The result was still a cold and fearful reaction.
However, we generally know that because the wealthy family could not collect enough silver and lacked salt, they arrested several elders in the village and threatened to release them when they could collect all the silver and salt.
From the visits and publicity, we found that the entire village is extremely poor. There has been a food shortage here for a long time. The village chief said that when Qingzhuang and Ma Niao were reclaiming wasteland, they actually only planted some taro from Arisaema. Although this kind of food is large in quantity, it will last for a long time.
The food left people's faces gray and blue. As for the clothes they wore, they were even more miserable. Their clothes were already worn to pieces. Many people were naked when the salt workers were working, but they still had clothes to wear. Now they only have to mend their clothes.
Sorry, there are piles of rags and rags that can’t even cover the buttocks. Some families of four or five only have one piece of clothing, who wears it when they go out, and the rest are naked in the haystack at home. Every household calls them
It's worth mentioning the words "the family is surrounded by four walls".
The work team understood all this, and their sympathy caused them to have strong anxiety about the suffering of the people in this time and space. Some people even shed tears. Human beings finally have some sympathy for the suffering of their own kind.
The village was as quiet as death. Under a lone lamp, several main figures of the entire work team were sitting in a large tent. Everyone was thinking about the problem.