Feeling angry, Tan Shuangxi took out the handover slip: "Please put your fingerprints on it."
Miss Fang put her fingerprints on her face and asked with a tearful voice: "When he left, were you taking care of him?"
"Yes, we tried our best to take care of him by his side and did everything we could."
"Aren't you afraid of being infected?" the old man said coldly.
Tan Shuangxi softened his tone and said: "Sir, you have never joined the Fubo Army. In the army, people are like brothers. It must be like this so that we can survive on the battlefield and complete the mission. In the
Even strangers there will quickly become good friends." Tan Shuangxi said impassionedly, thinking in his heart that this is really not a lie. Although Hu Weide is very annoying, our relationship has never been better after going to the battlefield.
It was so close, but something happened not long ago.
Hu Weide's wife said: "You are so kind. I know that Awei is not a pleasant person and has never had good relations with others..."
Indeed, liking to show off and talk big is only the slightest crime. Self-righteousness is the problem that makes it difficult for him and almost everyone to get along. Hu Weide's own death was half due to this. It was originally a minor injury and he did not want the hygienist to bandage him.
He insisted on spreading a handful of dry soil to stop the bleeding according to the rural method, but he got tetanus. He spent three or four days in the company and was sent to the hospital in the rear, but he could not be saved.
Even the trained medical soldiers were unwilling to take care of Hu Weide because he was a man possessed by an evil spirit. After the onset of the disease, Hu Weide's whole body was tense and there was a slight noise, even if the wind blew through the leaves, even if the sun shined through the gaps in the leaves.
When the light shines on his face, his already tense muscles will twitch again. His body will arch like a fish on a pan, his arms will be raised vertically in the air, his face will be deformed due to twitching, and his mouth will be deformed due to twitching.
There was a hissing growl coming out of the patient's mouth. Tetanus bacilli infection causes muscles all over the body to tense up and spasm. When the respiratory muscles spasm, the patient will lose respiratory function and die. The hygienist who sent him to the medical team will tell everyone when he comes back. Tetanus everyone
I heard about it during the first aid training, but Tetanus bacilli and the horrible appearance after infection are everyone's blind spots. Even the health workers can't explain it and can only repeat what they heard from the veteran doctor.
In a few words, the wound must be washed and disinfected. If you get tetanus, it will be useless if you send it to Lingao. Therefore, how and when Hu Weide died in the end, and what happened before his death, what Tan Shuangxi knew was actually
That's what the death notice said. The so-called "everyone is around to take care of you" is just a soothing lie.
"Thanks……"
Miss Fang murmured this word, looked at the floor blankly, and muttered over and over again: "...you still love me...it's all my fault...if you beat me to death, I won't let you take the blame."
Soldiers..."
Tan Shuangxi was taken out of Hu Weide's house by Chen Linhuang as if he was sleepwalking. He sat under a big tree next to the grain drying farm for a while before he felt like he had come back to his senses.
Chen Linhuang said apologetically: "I'm sorry, comrade, that's what Daddy Fang is like! He didn't like Awei at first, so he reluctantly agreed because his daughter insisted."
"He is so mean and mean, I can't imagine what it's like to work for someone like this." Zhang Laicai looked at Chen Linhuang with sympathetic eyes.
Chen Linhuang smiled: "It's hard to say that, but the more money you have, the more money you can give. If he wants to say it, he can say it, and it's indispensable for him to have a piece of meat."
"He's like this, why should he be given more money?!"
"Dad Fang's salary is the highest in the film, and it is on par with the wages of state-owned farms." Chen Linhuang said, "Otherwise, everyone would be willing to work so hard for him?"
Tan Shuangxi stopped talking. He looked at the threshing floor with sadness. The sun was setting, and the fields and houses were illuminated by the setting sun. However, Hu Weide was no longer in this beautiful scenery. In a few years, the only thing left was with him.
Will Miss Fang, who has been in love as husband and wife, still remember him?
He suddenly remembered something and turned back. After a while, he came out again. Zhang Lai was a little surprised: "What are you going in for again?"
"I want to ask Miss Fang, where in Fujian is Awei from? If we have the chance to go to Fujian, let's go find his family."
"is there any news?"
"No," Tan Shuangxi spread his hands and shook his head helplessly, "Miss Fang only knows that he is probably from the Zhangquan area in southern Fujian. Awei has never said where exactly."
"Forget it, let's go." Zhang Laicai said without interest, "Hurry up, or we'll have to walk at night."
"If it doesn't work out, just stay overnight in the village hall." Tan Shuangxi said.
The two people set off quickly and walked back along the country road. Not long after, Chen Linhuang caught up and stopped them, giving each of them a lotus leaf bag. From the oil stains on it, they guessed it was cooked food.
"Miss Fang asked me to bring you two portions of glutinous rice chicken. This is a reward for our long-term workers. The food is thick, so you can fill your stomach on the way."
"It would be nice to have something to eat. That's too polite." It seemed like they were indeed a little hungry.
"Miss Fang can't make any decisions. Father Fang has the final say in the family." Chen Linhuang explained, "Don't dislike it."
Chen Linhuang left in a hurry. Tan Shuangxi and Zhang Laicai looked at each other with a complicated look, and left with their things in silence.
When they returned to the village office, the sun was already setting, so the two of them stayed overnight at the village office. Fortunately, when the village office was built, the issue of overnight stays for people on business trips had been taken into consideration. There were three dormitories, and the village chief said hello
They make dinner.
After dinner, the village chief asked people to set up a small table under the big tree in the sunbathing area in front of the village office, and invited them to drink tea and chat. A few "reputable" people in the village also came. It has been two years since the mainland strategy began.
, although newspapers and communiqués can be seen in the village, the news is still relatively limited. Two people who have witnessed the battlefield came, so naturally they have to explain it carefully.
The village chief poured everyone a cup of tea. The teapot and tea cup were obviously Australian-style, and even the hot water was in a thermos. It was almost exactly the same as the reception room at the battalion headquarters. Drinking tea has actually become popular in recent years.
In the past, only wealthy people with some education had such "elegant things" as a pastime. Now you can buy a big bag of crude tea for a few cents. These days, a few cents is no longer an amount that must be saved.
"...Now there is a living bank." The village chief said, "You can sell eggs for a few days to buy tea. Not only tea, but also other odds and ends like salt are expected to be dug out of the chicken's butt!"
A major focus of the backyard economy is to promote chicken raising. Eggs have now become an important income for farmers.
As for the destination of the eggs, it is the "egg factory" recently opened by Tiandihui. It is actually a food factory specially used to attack eggs. The eggs purchased are used to process into egg products such as "egg powder", "salted yellow", and "feibai"
.It often appeared on the dining table of Fubo Army as military rations.
A group of people drank tea and chatted, especially the war in Guangdong and Guangxi. Everyone wanted to hear about it. The two of them naturally lived up to expectations and recounted their experiences along the way. As they narrated, the audience seemed to be there too.
Facing this expedition, I felt excited for a while, sad for a while, and lamented for a while...
After dinner, there were more children on the drying ground, laughing and playing together. A few older children gathered together, seeming to be talking about something. Each of them held a wooden stick with paste on it.
Paper flags. You can hear intermittent arguments in the distance, "Today I don't deserve it... You do it first... I do it later... No cheating..."
Soon, the children divided into two camps, standing on both sides of the grain drying field. Is this a game of officers and soldiers catching thieves? This is a compulsory course for children who grow up in the villages in this area.
The group of children who became thieves were similar to those in the Tan Shuangxi era. They used some branches as weapons. A few naughty children used the brooms at home to make big knives. They would probably be beaten again when they returned home. The children who were officers and soldiers
Someone in the middle shouted "Formation", and a group of children of different ages actually formed a double row of battle lines. The short children were in the front row, and the tall ones were in the back row, all carrying sticks on their right sides.
On the shoulder. Another child in the queue shouted "load". The children in the battle line took off their sticks and stood on the ground. They pretended to feel in their pockets and made a gesture of loading, and then
Raise the stick in preparation for shooting.
"Oh, they are very similar to each other!" Tan Shuangxi couldn't help but praise, the level of this team has caught up with the new recruits.
The next command came, "Return the ruler to zero." Tan Shuangxi's face lit up with joy. Who taught this? He was so professional.
Another wave of children began to trot over. Although there was no formation, each one was full of momentum, shouting loudly: "Kill the thieves", "Capture the horses and lead the pigs alive"...
From the other side of the battle line, there was a burst of simulated gunshots. Some children also made recoil and muzzle jump movements. The children on the opposite side screamed and fell to the ground. Some children were a little slow to react.
, it was still required by the script, and he continued to run over waving his weapon.
Another command came from the battle line: "Fire bayonets and charge." Then the two groups of children collided with each other. Soon the game ended amidst the cries of the children who didn't know where they were. Several peasant women came from
The crowd picked up the muddy child and went home for the second half of the Political Security Bureau theme.
Tan Shuangxi and Zhang Laicai were embarrassed to wipe the tea and tea leaves from their chins and clothes. The children's "kill the thief" just now made them spit out tea. The village chief explained with a slight embarrassment that the game is the resident of the village.
The police instructor was a veteran who had participated in the Battle of Chengmai. Even the children's mini rifles and the sticks were branches of similar shapes found by the police station.
Wan, the leader of the meeting, taught him this, and if he were a naturalized citizen, he wouldn't dare to joke about it even if he was beaten to death.