Section 148 Wei Aiwen's New Year's party

Yes, not ambiguously at all. Wei Aiwen was a little proud to talk about the bittersweet conference, and especially praised Wang Tao's ability.

Wu De smiled and nodded: "Xiao Wei, although I am a navy, I have been in the PLLA for more than ten years, I rely on the old and sell the old, but I have to say a few words about you: You are doing political work in such a crooked way." ”

"It's a crooked way to remember bittersweet memories?!" Wei Aiwen's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was full of unconvinced.

"It's not a crooked way to remember bittersweet memories, but your call is 'art', not from 'heart'." Wu De said, "From Jishu, you and Wang Tao have cooperated very well, and they have also received results for a while." However, to engage in political work, it is still necessary to do it with heart. ”

"Don't we care?"

"The so-called intention is to show more concern for the soldiers and the masses and their weal and woe." Wu De said with a reproachful look: "You should think more about these soldiers, many of them are orphans, their families are ruined, they have no relatives, are they not sad for the New Year?" Some of them fled from the mainland, their relatives are still in their hometown, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead, have you ever seen a soldier secretly crying at night? You always know what it's like to be homesick for recruits, right? Be especially considerate of them during the holidays. Do you think that giving them a delicious meal and giving out some rice and salt tickets is to care about people? ”

Wei Aiwen nodded: "I understand, it's really about making more emotional investment." ”

"I'm used to investing, but that's pretty much what it means." Wu De said, "The soldiers think you are a good commander, and they don't need to say a second word to call them off the mines when they start a war, and they won't frown when they help you block bullets." You have to be a high-minded person, and they will mean it when you start a war. If you don't know how to be a soldier, you can also eat black guns. ”

Wei Aiwen said: "When I first got out of the army from the recruits, the squad leader also washed my feet, I felt very awkward, and the squad leader was also very inauthentic!" ”

"That class and you are making a mistake now," Wu De continued his political work education, "The squad leader washes the soldiers' feet, which is a manifestation of caring for the recruits, either washing the feet or caring for the recruits." Your squad leader is usually not good for his own soldiers, what's the use of optics to wash his feet? Wash your feet once for no reason, and the soldiers will believe you and obey you? This is called formalism. ”

Wei Aiwen's family felt that they had benefited a lot. Sincerely, "Ade." You're so experienced, you can give us a lot more guidance. ”

"I have something to point out about. First, the army must stress unity. Ude said, "Go ahead and get busy." ”

"Good. I'm going to get off the troops. Anyway, we're singles. Chinese New Year's Eve is nothing. The third day of the junior high school sent the construction site thing"

"I can't forget. You can rest assured. ”

Wei Aiwen took off his coat as soon as he left. Lying in bed, I continued to think about the reform of the local employment system after the year. Here again, there is the aspect of civil administration. The Internal Affairs Committee of the Siu Zi Mountain Area now does not care about the management of local land. It's a bit messy like this. Or should it be unified. The establishment of a regular school had to be put on the agenda as soon as possible, and many children in the commune did not have a school. Orphans are bought to educate the children in the community, and even more so. They are our future......

I fell asleep thinking about it.

Wei Aiwen made a phone call on the road to blow rain at the East Gate, asking him to organize a party for the officers and soldiers of the whole battalion.

"Okay, let's go. This group of soldiers was bored and were playing handstands. By the way, Wu Nanhai just sent four or five baskets of lucky oranges to the camp, saying that it was a condolence gift for the soldiers who worked, and I left you three catties."

"Don't leave it for me. Dongmen, you're not good, specialize," Wei Aiwen was still immersed in the sense of nobility after being educated by Wu De, "Officers and soldiers are all equal, according to the average number of heads, the first to be a soldier, then to the officer." ”

"Damn, you're really here, huh? Okay, then you can take one of them. The sound of Dongmen's laughter came over the phone.

"It doesn't matter if you don't, don't take the oranges of the army to slap the horses."

"Don't worry, if you want to eat oranges, come quickly."

The venue for the new army's party was set up on the playground, which fully reflected the benefits of Hainan's warm weather. A fire was lit in the center, and there were a lot of red Spring Festival couplets and New Year's pictures pasted on the walls of the barracks. Except for those who were already sleeping, the soldiers sat around the fire. There were only two officers in the venue, Fuyu and You Laohu, and Wei Aiwen also unexpectedly found Luo Duo, who was wearing the armband of the guard officer on duty and carrying a gun. The soldiers were all eating melon seeds, nibbling on dried sweet potato strips, eating oranges, and happily listening to Wang Tao's story.

Dongmen Blowing Rain saw Wei Aiwen coming, and threw an orange to him: "Are you here too?" Welcome! Welcome! ”

Wei Aiwen smiled at the east gate, snapped upright, and saluted the soldiers in a grand manner. The busy soldiers all stood up and saluted in return.

"Sit down, let's get on playing." As he spoke, he glanced at the people. I think Wu De's reminder is really right. If you tell everyone to go back to sleep or keep the New Year in a cold and lonely way, how can there be such a lively atmosphere.

Wang Tao just finished saying a paragraph of "Officialdom Fight", which is Liu Baorui's classic storytelling, as an amateur storyteller, he has put a lot of effort into it.

Of course, at this moment, don't talk about Qianlong, even Qianlong's grandfather doesn't know where he is. So except for changing some things with obvious colors of the Qing Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, he didn't change anything about Qianlong, He, Liu, etc., just as a story that happened in a virtual dynasty. When the soldiers listened very fascinated, when it was over, everyone still didn't let go, and asked him to continue, Wang Tao waved his hand modestly: "You can't eat all the good meals, let's invite Company Commander Wei to have one." Everyone applauds and welcomes! ”

There was a round of applause, and as for the gesture of clapping, it was useless. After all, it's still new to them.

Wei Aiwen didn't speculate, he walked to the ground and coughed, he was also a frequent visitor to KTV in the past, the literary backbone of the company, and he knew a lot of songs, but the pop songs were too soft, so let's have a military song. He remembered the "Prairie Cavalry Song" that he liked to sing very much in the past, first recalled the lyrics, hummed it, eliminated and replaced some inappropriate places, and then sang:

Prairie, prairie,

The vast grassland is boundless!

Heroes rode across the steppe,

Hey, hey, he rushed forward.

Hey, the warrior galloped forward.

Girl, please watch

The road ahead of us is flat,

Look, how far away this road is,

Hey, the singing kept going all the way.

Hey, the singing kept going all the way.

On the way,

We are surrounded by wide fields

These are our farms,

Hey, there's a new sight.

Hey, there's a new sight everywhere.

But we see,

On the horizon,

The enemies are hiding in the forest,

Hey, hey, it's like a dark cloud covering the blue sky.

Hey, it's like dark clouds covering the sky.

Rest assured, girl,

We are ready to meet the enemy,

Look, the cavalry gallops,

Hey, the infantry charged forward.

Hey, the soldiers charge forward.

Hey, cross the regime to lead us.

Hey, hey, through the regime to lead us.

This song was originally the final chorus of the Soviet composition Knieber Symphony No. 4 "The Epic of the Komsomol Soldiers". The lyricist is the young poet Gusev. The work they collaborated on won a prize at the All-Union Komsomol Song Contest in 1934. Soon, many choirs and singers at home and abroad began to sing.

This song has both the majesty and romance of the song, as well as the pride of defending the new regime, which 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 this song could be promoted in the army in the future.

Wei Aiwen sang a song, and when he went down to the people, You Laohu patted him on the shoulder and rapped well. and quietly asked how he was talking to Wu De, Wei Aiwen couldn't help but boast a little about how he talked about Wu De.

There are soldiers on the ground here who sing local songs, and there are arhats who fight upside down, and they have a lot of fun. You Laohu said: "I have to go back, my mother is still waiting for the New Year." ”

"You are still filial. Hehe. ”

"How can this be said, what should be a human being?" As he spoke, he stuffed the two oranges he had just sent 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 mom to have a princess to serve her. It's good that my mom is serving me now. You Laohu was a little embarrassed, "Let's get a life secretary first to let her rest." ”

"Princess, to tell you the truth, I'm not that rare." Wei Aiwen shook his head. Just that little body? There are some women who still have their feet free, and they are not happy to look at.

Early the next morning, Wu De got up, washed up by the first rain, and ate the sesame-stuffed rice balls she wrapped herself. Seeing this girl running forward and running with a spring face, and wearing a flower on the side of her sideburns, her heart suddenly moved, why should she be so hypocritical, the new year and the new atmosphere, just take it and pull it down. The girl in the first rain is just a delicate girl according to the standards of another time and space, and her figure is not even a beauty. Fortunately, I don't have high requirements for women. Last time, someone in the executive committee proposed to give everyone a life secretary, in fact, it can be done, everyone enjoys the life of ordinary people, don't always eat in the canteen......

Just thinking about it, Chu Yu brought two lucky oranges over and knelt down in front of him: "Chu Yu congratulates the old man on the New Year." ”

"Get up, and greet the New Year," Wu De sometimes couldn't bear her set, and took the orange. Taking oranges to greet the New Year should be the custom of the tide area.

The first rain didn't get up, and he said with a smile: "I won't give the city a profit for the New Year."

"Okay, here you go." Wu De prepared a lot of New Year's red envelopes yesterday, and the content in them was actually very small, each of which was just a one-pound salt ticket. But the locals are deeply influenced by Guangdong and pay attention to this.

After seeing Chu Yu busy in the house with great interest, he smiled without saying a word, and a wisp of homesickness came to his heart, and said in his stomach:

"Alas, when will it be done, go back to your hometown and see."

Thinking about it, even if he occupies Guangdong immediately, his hometown in this time and space has nothing to do with his hometown.

Looking out the window, the sky was still only numb. Outside, the cadres of the commune came to pay New Year's greetings, and then they went out to walk around the houses of acquaintances in the commune, and went to the collective dormitory to have a look, and the breakfast served in the canteen in the New Year was all dumplings with sesame filling. Wu De glanced around, and no one else looked bad, which made him quite happy.

After breakfast, although it was a holiday, there was nothing fun. Wu De went to the various construction sites as usual, which were now dependent on the commune's supply of labor, and according to jihua, the brick kilns and quarries were not suspended, and the labor camps were responsible for continuing production. In addition, the village of Baitu Village in Bopu is mainly engaged in shipbuilding work, so the residence is still arranged in the port of Bopu, and the name of the village is still called Baitu. Wu De didn't ask for a car, and took his guard Yuan Qiushi and walked along the highway to Bopu to check the progress of the project.

When I went to the construction site, I saw that Wen Deji and several people from the construction department were climbing on the high pile of river sand and pointing out the country, as if they were discussing something.

"Mr. Wen, morning! Oh, by the way, it's New Year's greetings to you."

"I'm giving you New Year's greetings too!" Mr. Wen shouted above, and Wu De saw that there were Mei Wan, the head of the construction department, and a few people he didn't know very well.

Wu De climbed up the river sand pile, Wen Desi was holding a sketch in his hand, discussing things with the construction department, and poked his head out, but it was a new building structure of Baitu Village.

"What? Want to change the construction situation of the new village? Wu De saw that this structure was different from the standard houses that had been built in Bairen Commune today.

"There is a disadvantage of the current standard house A of Bairen Commune, that is, the defense is low. It's no problem in our core area, but in a place like Bopu, we still have to take into account the defensive performance. Another problem you may not have noticed is that farmers are not used to living in multi-storey buildings, and the current Type A houses do not take into account the needs of ordinary people to dry clothes. ”

This type of house is called a B-type house, and all the houses are surrounded by a square and are divided into 38 houses in total. Each unit has a 16-square-meter two-story floor, with a 1-square-meter terrace and a 6-square-meter cottage on the roof, and the structure is a bit like a townhouse. There is a communal toilet on the first floor of the corner tower at the four corners. Wastewater and excreta are piped into the digester. In the middle of the house is a square meter of drying ground, and there is a public well in the middle.

The first floor of this building does not have windows or doors to the outside, and only doors and windows open to the interior of the drying area. There are buttresses on the outer edge of the sundeck on the top floor. There are corner towers at the four corners for the sentinels to guard. In the corner tower, you can put a lot of public supplies in the village, if there is a foreign enemy dumping, everyone will hide in the house, there is water and food, you can guard it for a short time. Access to the residential area is only through a single gate, with perforations in the gatehouse.