It rained heavily from the sky, and it fell to the ground drop by drop, and soon formed small rivers.
Wang Hengyue stood at the door of the military camp and watched.
Although it was a rainy day, the brothers still trained hard.
The third battalion had been formed and arrived in 1911 as promised.
A new era has begun.
All Wang Hengyue’s efforts are for the arrival of this year!
Rong County, Artesian Well, and Gongjing are completely within Wang Hengyue's sphere of influence. The sufficient financial resources also ensure that Wang Hengyue can stretch his hands and do his best to develop himself!
In a few months, China will be turned upside down!
Wang Hengyue smiled and walked out.
"Sir, umbrella!" Personal guard Huang Zixuan hurried up and covered the rain with an oil-paper umbrella: "Sir, do you want to go out? Do you want to call some guards?"
Wang Hengyue shook his head.
This is Rong County, and it is our own territory. If it is not safe on our own territory, then where else is safe?
It was raining and there were very few people on the street.
Driven by the wind, drops of rain tenaciously penetrated into the protective range of the umbrella.
A man pulling a cart came from the opposite side. He was pulling with great difficulty. The bamboo hat on his head was already askew, but the man pulling the cart had no time to help him.
Judging from his body shape, he should be an old man.
"Go and help." Seeing how hard the old man was pulling, Wang Hengyue said to Huang Zixuan.
Huang Zixuan agreed and was about to get up when he suddenly saw the old man staggering and the car taking a step back. The old man tried his best to pull it steady, but his strength did not allow him to do so. The old man loosened his grip and fell to the ground. The car also
After paddling a long distance backwards, I slowly stopped.
Wang Hengyue was shocked and rushed forward quickly.
The old man was lying on the ground, facing up to the sky, his face was pale. When he saw someone coming, his throat rumbled a few times, but he didn't say anything. He tilted his head to the side and there was no more movement.
Huang Zixuan knelt down and poked the old man's nose, then stood up and shook his head: "I'm out of breath."
This man may be old or may have had a heart attack. No one knows why he collapsed.
Wang Hengyue pursed his lips, walked up to the old man with an oil-paper umbrella, and first asked Huang Zixuan to pull the cart. Then he and his subordinates carried the old man's body onto the cart, and then used the umbrella to cover the old man's body as much as possible.
To prevent the rain from falling on the old man:
"Go find someone!"
"Sir, he, he is already dead." Huang Zixuan said hesitantly when he saw Wang Hengyue covering the old man's body with an umbrella while letting the rain hit him.
Wang Hengyue held an umbrella and stood there motionless: "You can have dignity even if you die. Go and find someone!"
When the old man was alive, he should have been living at the bottom of society. Even in such weather and at such an age, he still had to come out. However, he did not beg anyone. He relied on his own hands to support himself with dignity and dignity.
alive.
Now that he is dead, no matter what, we must help him retain the last dignity in his life!
When you are alive, you have the dignity of living; when you die, you also have the dignity of death!
Wang Hengyue held an umbrella to cover himself from the pouring rain, but what he maintained was a person's final dignity!
The rain kept washing over Wang Hengyue, and Wang Hengyue's body stood upright, motionless.
"Is that, is that the Wang Guandai?"
Suddenly, two people passing by stopped their hurried steps and pointed towards it in confusion.
The straight-line New Army uniform, the familiar figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Wang Hengyue and Wang Guandai?
"He's dead..." Wang Hengyue said calmly when he saw someone coming.
The two passers-by were stunned for a moment, looked at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at Wang Hengyue's movements, and instantly understood why!
Passers-by no longer held umbrellas, but like Wang Hengyue, used their own umbrellas to cover the old man's body.
Everything is for the dignity of life!
None of the three people said anything, they just stood there quietly, quietly using the umbrellas in their hands to protect the old man on the cart.
The dignity of life is above all else!
Gradually, more people discovered this scene, and those who passed by occasionally poked their heads out of their homes. Then, those who passed by came over, and those who were at home came out of their homes.
Without exception, each of them held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Some also used umbrellas to protect the old man's body from wind and rain. Some used umbrellas to cover Wang Hengyue, and some used umbrellas to protect the people around him.
Shield yourself from the wind and rain, but allow yourself to be ravaged by the wind and rain.
This silent scene moved heaven and earth!
Just for a strange old man, just to maintain the last dignity of a person's life!
"dad!"
Suddenly, a heartbreaking sound came, and then a man with one arm missing rushed over. He pushed aside the crowd desperately and rushed to the cart, crying loudly.
Then, several more umbrellas covered him.
"Dad, dad!" The man cried loudly, just like a child.
The man cried so sadly. When he finally raised his head and discovered the scene in front of him, and found Wang Hengyue, his tears stopped. He looked at everything in a daze, and then understood what happened here.
With a "plop", the man knelt down straight in front of Wang Hengyue:
"Wang Guandai, Lord Wang, I thank you, thank you!"
Wang Hengyue hurriedly tried to help him up, but the man stubbornly shook his head:
"Sir Wang, you don't recognize me, but I do recognize you! I was from the second shed in the third row of the first team that day. My name is Zhou Dagen. During the Tibetan rebellion, one of my arms was missing. I don't blame you, sir."
, Those who serve as soldiers are lucky if they don’t die. Today, today, Zhou Dagen is grateful to you for treating my father like this. There is no official in the world who is the same as my lord. My lord, you are the best official in the world. Zhou Dagen
I am willing to follow you. I have one missing arm, but I still have one! Please accept Zhou Dagen. Zhou Dagen will be your soldier for the rest of his life, my lord!"
"grown ups!"
Suddenly, the people around him all knelt down with a roar, and the leader said:
"Sir, Zhou Dagen is right, there is no good official like you in the world! My lord, the people of Rong County obey you, and the people of Rong County are willing to let you stay here forever!"
Wang Hengyue never thought that his move would lead to such a scene!
In fact, the common people are the most honest, and their requirements are also the simplest. They don’t ask you to be wise or powerful, what they want is just a good official who treats himself sincerely!
This seemingly simple thing Wang Hengyue did completely conquered the people of Rong County at this moment!