"That's right. It's not ambiguous at all." Wei Aiwen said with some pride that he was a political worker holding a meeting to remember the bitterness and remember the sweetness. He also especially praised Wang Tao's ability.
Wu De smiled and nodded: "Xiao Wei, although I am a navy, I have been in the PLA for more than ten years. I am relying on my old age and selling myself off. I have to say something to you: it is a wrong way for you to engage in political work like this."
"Remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet is a wrong way to go?!" Wei Aiwen's face immediately turned red, and he looked unconvinced.
"Remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet is not a wrong way, but what you call 'skill' does not originate from the 'heart'." Wu De said, "Technically speaking, you and Wang Tao cooperated very well, and they also received the
But when it comes to political work, you still have to do it with all your heart."
"Don't we care?"
"The so-called intention is to care more about the soldiers and their sufferings." Wu De said with a reproachful look: "You should think more about these soldiers. Many of them are orphans, their families are broken, and they have no relatives.
Isn’t it sad to celebrate the New Year and save energy? Some people fled from the mainland to escape hardship. Their relatives are still in their hometowns and they don’t know whether they are alive or dead. Have you ever seen a soldier secretly shed tears at night? You always know how recruits feel homesick, right? During the New Year and the holidays,
You need to be especially considerate of them. Do you think giving them a delicious meal and giving them some rice stamps and salt stamps means you care about people?"
Wei Aiwen nodded: "I understand. In fact, we need to make more emotional investment."
"I'm not used to the word investment, but that's pretty much what it means." Wu De said, "The soldiers think you are a good officer. When there is a war, you don't need to say a second time to ask them to go to the mines, and they will help you take bullets."
You won't even frown. If you act aloof at ordinary times, then they will be interested in you during a war. If you are not honest with the soldiers, you will be punished."
Wei Aiwen said: "When I first came out of the recruit company, the squad leader washed my feet. I felt very uncomfortable, and the squad leader was also very unauthentic!"
"Then the squad leader is making the same mistake as you are making now," Wu De continued his political education. "The squad leader washes the feet of the soldiers. This is a manifestation of caring for the recruits. Either washing feet means caring for the recruits. Your squad leader usually treats yourselves
If your soldiers are not good, what's the use of just washing your feet? If you just wash your feet once for no reason, the soldiers will believe you and obey you? This is called formalism."
Wei Aiwen felt that he had benefited a lot for a while, and said sincerely: "Ade, you are so experienced, you can give us more guidance in the future."
"If I have any advice, the first priority in the army is unity." Wu De said, "Go and do your work."
"Okay, I'm going to leave the army right away. We're all single anyway, so we have nothing to do on New Year's Eve. As for the dispatch of workers on the third day of junior high school -"
"You can't forget it, don't worry."
As soon as Wei Aiwen left, Wu De took off his coat, lay on the bed, and continued to think about the reform of the labor system after the year. This also involves civil affairs management. Xiao Zishan's Internal Affairs and Civil Affairs Committee now has no control over the management of local people.
This kind of management system is a bit messy, but it should be unified. The matter of running a regular school must be put on the agenda quickly. Many children in the commune are not studying now. The orphans who were bought need to be educated, and the children in the commune must be educated even more.
Education, they are our future...
After thinking about it, he fell asleep.
Wei Aiwen called Dongmen Chuiyu on the way and asked him to organize a party for all the officers and soldiers of the battalion.
"Okay, let's start. These soldiers were originally bored with keeping up the New Year's Eve and were playing handstand somersaults. By the way, Wu Nanhai just sent four or five baskets of oranges to the camp, saying they were to express condolences to the soldiers.
"Pin, I left three catties for you -"
"Don't leave it for me. Dongmen, you are not doing well. You are trying to be special." Wei Aiwen was still immersed in the noble feeling after being educated by Wu De. "Officers and soldiers are all equal, and they will be given equal pay per head. Those who serve as soldiers will be sent first."
, send officers again."
"Damn, are you serious about coming? Okay, then you can be the last one to get it." Dongmen's laughter came from the phone.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have it. You kid, don't use the army's oranges to flatter Ma Da."
"Don't worry, come quickly if you want to eat oranges."
The New Army's party venue is located on the playground, which fully reflects the benefits of Hainan's warm weather. A fire is lit in the center, and there are many red Spring Festival couplets, New Year pictures and the like posted on the walls of the barracks. In addition to already sleeping
In addition to the others, the soldiers were all sitting around the fire. The only officers in the venue were Dongmen Chuiyu and You Laohu. Wei Aiwen also accidentally discovered Luo Duo, who was wearing the armband of a guard duty star officer.
Carrying guns on their backs, the soldiers were all nibbling melon seeds, gnawing sweet potato strips, eating oranges, and happily listened to Wang Tao's story.
Dongmen Chuiyu saw Wei Aiwen coming and threw an orange to him: "Are you here too? Welcome! Welcome!"
Wei Aiwen smiled at the east gate, stood at attention again, and saluted the soldiers with great dignity. The soldiers were so busy that they all stood up and returned the salute.
"Sit down, everyone, let's continue playing." As he said this, he glanced at the people. He felt that Wu De's reminder was really right. If he had followed his advice and told everyone to go back to bed or watch the New Year in a deserted manner, there would be no such lively atmosphere.
Wang Tao has just finished talking about "Official Struggle", which is Liu Baorui's classic storytelling. As an amateur storytelling enthusiast, he has put in a lot of effort. Of course, at this moment, not to mention Qianlong, even Qianlong's grandfather is still unknown.
.So except for changing some obvious things from the Qing Dynasty to those from the Ming Dynasty, he didn't change anything about Qianlong, Heshen, Liu Yong, etc., and just treated it as a story that happened in a dynasty that didn't exist. Soldiers can hear it.
They were all fascinated. When it came to an end, everyone refused to let him go and asked him to continue talking. Wang Tao waved his hand modestly: "You can't eat all the good food. We'd better invite Captain Wei to have one. Everyone applauded and welcomed him!"
There was a burst of warm applause, and as for the gesture of applause, everything was used. After all, this was still a new thing to them.
Wei Aiwen did not speculate. He walked to the ground and coughed. He was also a frequent visitor to KTV in the past. He was the artistic backbone of the company and knew many songs. However, pop songs were too soft, so he might as well do a military song. He thought of his past.
I really like singing "Song of the Prairie Cavalry". I first recalled the lyrics, hummed them again, eliminated and replaced some inappropriate parts, and then started singing:
Grassland, grassland,
The vast grassland stretches as far as the eye can see!
The heroes flew across the grassland on horseback,
Hey, the warrior galloped forward.
Hey, the warrior galloped forward.
Girl, please watch,
The road ahead of us is smooth,
Look how far this road is,
Hey, there was constant singing along the way.
Hey, there was constant singing along the way.
On the way I walked,
The fields are wide around us,
This is our farm,
Hey, there is a new scene everywhere.
Hey, there is a new scene everywhere.
But we see,
There is smoke on the horizon,
The enemies are hiding in the forest,
Hey, it seems like dark clouds cover the blue sky.
Hey, it seems like dark clouds cover the blue sky.
Girl, don’t worry,
We prepare to meet the enemy,
Look, the cavalry is galloping,
Hey, the infantry charges forward.
Hey, the infantry charges forward.
Hey, the time-traveling regime leads us.
Hey, the time-traveling regime leads us.
This song was originally the final chorus of Soviet composer Knibel's Fourth Symphony "The Epic of the Komsomol Soldiers". The lyricist was the young poet Gusev. This work they collaborated on won the All-Soviet Komsomol Song Competition in 1934.
Won the award. Soon, many choirs and singers at home and abroad began to sing.
This song has the majesty of a military song, a romantic color, and the pride of defending the new regime. It is very suitable for the occasion. From the warm applause of the soldiers, he knew that he had sung it very successfully, and it seemed that he could implement it in the army in the future.
This song.
Wei Aiwen had sung a song, and when he went down to the crowd, You Laohu patted him on the shoulder because he sang well. He then quietly asked how the conversation with Wu De was going. Wei Aiwen couldn't help but brag a little about how he talked about Wu De with his eloquent tongue.
moveable.
Some of the soldiers on the field sang local songs, and some were doing handstands on stacks of Arhats. They were having a great time. You Laohu said, "I have to go back. My mother is still waiting to watch the New Year together."
"You are still a filial son. Haha."
"How do you say this? Is it the duty of a human being?" After saying that, he stuffed the two oranges he had just given out into his arms and asked in a low voice, "Do you know about the life secretary?"
"I heard. Do you want to get one too?"
"Of course, I told my mother to get a princess to take care of her. Now it's good, my mother is taking care of me." You Laohu was a little embarrassed, "Let's get some kind of life secretary first so that she can rest."
"Princess, to be honest, I don't care much about it." Wei Aiwen shook his head. With such a small body? Some women still have their feet free, which makes it uncomfortable to look at.
Early the next morning, Wu De got up, washed up under Chu Yu's service, and ate the sesame-filled glutinous rice balls she had made herself. Seeing this girl running around with a springy face, and a flower on her temples, she felt so happy
Suddenly, I thought, why should I be so pretentious? With the New Year and the new atmosphere, I simply put it aside. According to the standards of another time and space, this girl Chu Yu is just a pretty girl, and her figure is not to mention, she really can't be considered a beauty.
.Fortunately, I don’t have high requirements for women. At the last executive committee meeting, someone proposed to divide the life secretarial work among everyone. In fact, it can be done. Everyone can enjoy an ordinary life and don’t always eat in the cafeteria...
…
Just as he was thinking about it, Chu Yu brought two lucky oranges over and knelt down in front of him: "Chu Yu wishes you a happy new year."
"Get up and say New Year's greetings," Wu De sometimes couldn't stand her behavior and took the oranges. It should be a custom in the Chaoshan area to take oranges to greet the New Year.
But Chu Yu didn't get up, and said with a smile: "I don't want to give you any profit for New Year greetings -"
"Okay, here you go." Wu De prepared a lot of New Year's red envelopes yesterday. The contents are actually very small. Each envelope is just a one-pound salt stamp. However, the local people are deeply influenced by Guangdong and are quite fond of it.
Pay attention to this.
Seeing Chu Yu busily busy in the house, he smiled but said nothing. A trace of nostalgia came to his mind and he said in his heart:
"Hey, when will we be able to accomplish this? Let's go back to our hometown and see."
Then I thought about it, even if I occupied Guangdong immediately, my hometown in this time and space would have nothing to do with my hometown.
Looking out the window, the sky is still bright. There are commune cadres outside to pay New Year greetings. Then I go out to visit the houses of familiar people in the commune and visit the dormitories. The canteen is open for everyone during the New Year.
Their breakfast consisted of dumplings stuffed with sesame seeds. Wu De looked around and saw that no one looked bad, which made him quite happy.
After breakfast, although it was a holiday, there was nothing interesting. Wu De went to various construction sites as usual. These construction sites now rely on the labor supply of the commune. According to the plan, the two departments of brick kiln and quarry will not stop work.
The labor camp is responsible for continuing production. The other is the Baitu Village Cottage Project in Bopu. This village is mainly engaged in shipbuilding work, so the residence is still arranged at the port of Bopu, and the village name is still Baitu. Wu De did not ask for a car.
He took his guard Yuan Qiushi and walked along the road to Bobu to check the progress of the project.
When I went to the construction site, I saw that Wen Desi and several people from the construction department were climbing on the high piles of river sand to point out the situation, and seemed to be discussing something.
"Mr. Wen, good morning! Oh, by the way, I wish you a happy New Year."
"New Year's greetings to you too!" Mr. Wen shouted from above, and Wu De saw Mei Wan, the head of the construction department, and a few people he was not very familiar with.
Wu De climbed up the river sand pile. Wen Desi held a sketch in his hand and was discussing matters with the construction department. When he looked over, he saw the structural diagram of the new building in Baitu Village.
"What? Do you want to change the architectural situation of the new village?" Wu De saw that this structure was different from the standard residential buildings that had been built in Bairen Commune.
"The current standard residential building A in Bairen Commune has a shortcoming, that is, its defense power is low. It is no problem in our core area. In places like Bopu, we still have to take the defense performance into consideration. There is another problem that you may not have noticed.
Farmers are not used to living in multi-story buildings, and the current A-type houses do not take into account the needs of ordinary people to dry their clothes."
This type of house is called B-type residential house. All the houses are surrounded by a square shape and are divided into 38 households in total. Each household has a 16-square-meter second floor, a 10-square-meter terrace and a 6-square-meter cabin on the roof.
The structure is a bit like a townhouse. There are public toilets on the first floor of the four corner turrets. Wastewater and excrement are piped into the biogas tank. In the middle of the house is a 400-square-meter drying area with a public well in the middle.
The first floor of this kind of building has no windows or doors to the outside, only openings and windows to the internal sunbathing area. There are crenellations on the outer edge of the sunbathing platform on the top floor. There are turrets at the four corners for sentries to guard. In the turrets, many public supplies in the village can be placed.
If there is an intrusion of foreign enemies, everyone will hide inside the house, where there is water and food, and can be guarded for a short period of time. Access to the residential area can only be through the only gate, and there is a perforation hole on the gate tower.