Chapter 218 Justice

Steamed bun is a famous traditional snack in Qindi, mostly with beef and mutton accompanied by green onions, ginger, pepper, star anise, fennel, cinnamon and other accessories carefully boiled soup, when eating, add the broken white flour baked bun, and add the end of the cong, cabbage shreds, cooking wine, vermicelli, salt, monosodium glutamate and other seasoning, therefore, the material is heavy and the taste is heavy, the meat soup is thick, the aroma is attractive, the aftertaste is endless after eating, and the function of warming the stomach, if you can eat a bowl of steaming steamed bun in the cold winter, it is simply a kind of enjoyment.

When Li Siwei was studying in Northwest China in his previous life, his favorite was this delicacy, and he would go to the noodle restaurant outside the school gate to eat it a few times every winter, but after graduation, he returned to northern Sichuan, and he didn't taste it again, but the familiar taste was deeply imprinted in his heart.

The familiar taste can always evoke full of memories, but it also brings endless emotion, maybe his life has too many ups and downs, but this food has gradually made him feel at ease...... Lao Tzu can still eat steamed buns, Lao Tzu is still alive!

The big sea bowl soon bottomed out, and the chubby old Zhao hurriedly stepped forward, smiling all over his face, "Sir, I'll add another bowl to you!" ”

Li Siwei looked at the empty soup basin and sand bowl on the table, and smiled bitterly, "Then there must be more!" ”

The soup in the basin had already been divided, and there was not a single bun left in the sand bowl, but he felt that he could still eat two bowls......

"Yes!" Lao Zhao nodded hurriedly, and on his fat face, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, "The division commander has ordered, you must let the commanders eat enough...... The soup and buns are enough, but the weather is cold, and I am afraid that it will be cold when I take it out, and there will be less taste when I eat it! ”

"That's a good dare, add another bowl!" Li Siwei was suddenly overjoyed, looked at Senior Commander Guan and smiled, "The Commander is so atmospheric!" When I first arrived at the mall, it was good that the division commander had such an atmosphere! ”

Everyone hurriedly smiled and agreed, "Yes, yes, when you first came to the mall, you were the whole sheep and the four of us could eat it!" ”

"Holy shit!" Master Guan raised his head, sweat on his forehead, and glared at the four of them, "At that time, everyone was reincarnated like a starving ghost, which fool would invite you to dinner?" ”

Everyone burst into laughter, "The division commander will live a good life, and it is so clear to invite a guest!" ”

After a lunch, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and Li Siwei stubbornly held on to three bowls of steamed buns, and then took the equally satisfied Miao Zhenhua out of the division headquarters.

Hurried back to the station, Li Siwei hurriedly summoned the commander of a battalion and company and conveyed the order to go to western Henan to suppress bandits.

When the generals heard this, some were eager to try, some were silent, and some looked hesitant.

"Commander," Wei Yidao was the first to speak, his face full of reluctance, "The vegetables in this field can be collected after a while, and they just leave?" ”

"Yes," someone hurriedly chimed in, "the brothers have a lot of trouble in the vegetable field!" ”

Li Siwei frowned, so he was embarrassed, "What should I do?" Or...... Which of you has some of your brothers here and watching the vegetable patch? ”

As he spoke, his gaze stopped on Wei Yidao's face, "Yidao, you ......"

"I can't," Wei Yidao hurriedly shook his head, "It's getting colder and colder, I have to let the brothers eat hot!" ”

"Then let's get another one!" Li Siwei nodded and looked at everyone, "Which one is willing to stay?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, looking nervous, and then shook their heads.

"Then forget it," Li Siwei shook his head, "Let's go and prepare, and leave early tomorrow morning...... With a knife, start the meal early in the evening, and the meals are all ready. ”

"Okay," Wei Yidao smiled with a relaxed expression, "I'm going to prepare, just so that the brothers can taste the vegetables they grow!" ”

"Turtle's," Li Siwei scolded with a smile, "I still can't let go of your few dishes!" ”

The crowd laughed.

The winter night came earlier, and there was a chill, but the camp was in full swing, with bonfires piled up, and the brothers sat around them, feasting on sea bowls.

Some people eat with a mouth full of oil, and their faces are satisfied, "Dog's day, the vegetables you grow are fragrant when you eat them!" ”

"That's it," someone hurriedly chimed in, "I knew I was leaving, and I should have eaten the whole thing the other day!" ”

"Yes," said someone with a look of regret, "it's a pity that there are so many dishes!" ”

"What's the pity?" There are also people who don't care, "If we are gone, someone will come, and they will keep it for them to eat?" And it won't be wasted! ”

"Yes," someone nodded hurriedly, "It's cold, and the wild things in the mountains are not easy to fight, and the brothers in the future will have a better time than us!" ”

"It's a pity!" Someone was full of reluctance, "Lao Tzu's days are coming to an end!" ”

The crowd was silent.

"It's a pity that it's a hammer," Liao Heiniu walked over, "what kind of good day is this?" When the little devils are driven away, that's a good day! ”

As he spoke, he squeezed to the bonfire with a sea bowl and sat down, "The regiment commander said, when the bandits are suppressed, the Lao Tzu will be able to go to the front line!" ”

"Battalion commander," Zheng Yuxuan, the commander of the fifth company, hesitated, "this ...... Does it count as fighting a civil war? Those mountain bandits are also Chinese! ”

He is Liu Heishui's old subordinate, from the Sichuan army, and he still has a shadow for fighting internal wars.

"," Liao Heiniu glared at him, "What kind of civil war is this?" If they sabotage the War of Resistance, they are the accomplices of the little devils, and they should be fought! ”

Zheng Yuxuan was stunned for a moment, and laughed, "I'm ...... Isn't this afraid of being scolded? ”

As a member of the Sichuan army, they have been burdened with the infamy of fighting civil wars in the past few years, so that when General Liu Xiang came out of Sichuan with illness, he openly said, "In the past, after many years of civil war, my face was not very bright, and today I serve the country, how can I be in the rear!" ”

Liao Heiniu sighed, "Don't worry, this battle will be fought!" ”

As he spoke, he looked around at everyone with a solemn expression, "Cheer up Lao Tzu, this is also war!" Since ancient times, it has been natural for officials and soldiers to suppress bandits, don't give Lao Tzu a soft hand! ”

At the beginning of the birth of mankind, people of the same age and sex had the same social status, the means of production were jointly owned and controlled by all, the means of subsistence were distributed equally, and if there was a dispute, mediation was carried out according to traditional norms.

With the increase in the level of productive forces, there is a surplus of products (production and means of subsistence), so that the system of equal distribution has been destroyed, and there has been a differentiation between the rich and the poor and a differentiation of social hierarchies.

Since ancient times, officials and bandits have been incompatible, only the people are struggling to survive in the cracks, the officials come to pay taxes and food, and the bandits come to swallow their anger.

This is Li Siwei's understanding of human history.

Sometimes, he wonders: Will humanity ever return to its golden age? In those days, social products were inexhaustible; In those days, people of the same age had equal social status; In that era, there were no more officials, no more bandits, no more people, no more borders, no more wars!

However, the answer always frustrated him!

That era will never come back, because once the selfish gene is activated, it will always be with mankind, and even God cannot eliminate it!

Human beings can exhaust all the resources on the earth to create more products, but they have never thought of distributing the surplus products to those who are not clothed and hungry, they like to create a rich and invincible people, and then envy them, worship them, and wonder if they are jealous of them and hate them!

Sitting by the campfire and smoking a cigarette silently, Li Siwei looked lonely and in a heavy mood...... Such a situation is definitely not what he wants to see!

If the officials are less greedy and the bandits are less greedy, then the Fifth Division will not have to go to western Henan today!

Because of the mess made by their greed, why should Lao Tzu's brothers bleed and fight hard?!

Li Siwei vigorously extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the bonfire, his face gloomy.

"Commander," Zheng Sanyang walked over and sat down beside him, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's the matter," Li Siwei was stunned, turned his head and smiled at him reluctantly, "It's just a little reluctant, this period of time is the most stable and comfortable life since leaving Sichuan!" ”

"Yes," Zheng Sanyang also looked gloomy, "I really hope it can always be like this!" The brothers stayed together peacefully, no one was injured or sacrificed, training together every day, hunting and growing vegetables together, eating together, bragging and chatting together...... Everyone is like a big family. ”

Li Siwei listened silently, took out another cigarette, lit it, and smoked it.

After Zheng Sanyang finished speaking, seeing that Li Siwei did not react, he had to look at him curiously, but saw that Li Siwei's face was gloomy and terrifying in the smoke and smoke!

"Commander?" Zheng Sanyang felt apprehensive in his heart...... Could it be that I said what did I kill by mistake?

"Sanyang," Li Siwei sighed, his expression heavy, "those days...... I'm afraid it will never befall my brothers! ”

Zheng Sanyang was struck by lightning, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly lowered his voice, full of worry, "Leader, you ......"

He had never seen Li Siwei show such a pessimistic side.

Seeing Zheng Sanyang's expression, Li Siwei suddenly felt out of shape, quickly snuffed out the cigarette butt, stood up, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Don't do anything, Lao Tzu will complain...... Turtle's, I've been a little tired lately! ”

"Oh," Zheng Sanyang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "It's going to be pulled out tomorrow, and I don't know how the medical platoon is prepared?" Captain, you should go and see it! ”

"Turtle's," Li Siwei was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Where do you want to go?" Lao Tzu only went to the medical platoon in the afternoon! ”

As he spoke, Li Siwei waved his hand, turned around and left, "Lao Tzu went back to sleep first!" ”

As the night wore on, the campfires burned out, the camp was quiet, and the occasional word came out in the medical platoon's station.

The wounded had all returned to the team, and the medical staff were all idle, so Li Siwei handed over all the furs he had brought to them and asked them to sew some leg guards.

The harsh winter is coming, and Li Siwei naturally wants to give each brother a set of leather jackets, but he really doesn't have that ability. The so-called "cold starts from the feet, the feet are warm and the whole body is warm", he can only give his brothers a whole pair of leg guards first.

The room was simple, the lights were dim, and a big kang occupied most of the room, Ning Rou and a dozen female soldiers sat around the big kang, doing needlework, while chatting quietly, the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

"It's a pity!" Yu Xiulian bit off the thread, lifted the leggings she had just sewn and looked at them carefully, her face full of regret, "What a good tiger skin, the head of the regiment wants to cut it...... If you use it to make a leather jacket, how majestic and beautiful it is! ”

The tiger skin was divided into more than ten pieces, all made into six or seven inches long leggings, although the fur was still gorgeous, but it was far less gorgeous than a tiger skin jacket!

The leggings in Ning Rou's hand were also sewn, she gently lowered her head and bit off the thread, raised her head and smiled softly, "It's a bit of a pity...... However, a leather jacket can only make one brother feel warm, but these more than ten pairs of leggings can make more than ten brothers feel warm! It's good that the head of the regiment does this. ”

"That's it," Wu Ruolan stopped what she was doing, and nodded hurriedly, looking like a female gentleman, "The book says that you don't suffer from widowhood but unevenness...... The regimental commander must have understood this. ”

Yu Xiulian was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wu Ruolan with a smile, "Yo, Ruolan is still a talented girl!" So what do you mean by telling us this? ”

"Yes, yes," several other people also stopped their work, and looked at Wu Ruolan and quipped, "Little talented girl, tell us about it!" ”

In their eyes, Wu Ruolan is a little sister, cute, strong and capable, and she is not as bold as she was in the face of Li Siwei, so they often like to tease her.

"No," Wu Ruolan blushed and hurriedly waved her hand, "I'm not a talented girl, Sister Rou'er is!" ”

Ning Rou smiled dotingly at her, "Ruolan is a little talented girl!" Tell us about it, and I'll go get some more skins. ”

With that, Ning Rou got off the kang and began to put on her shoes.

"Doctor Ning, shall I accompany you?" An older female soldier hurriedly got off the kang.

The two hurriedly walked out of the room, but the others still looked at Wu Ruolan with smiles.

Wu Ruolan looked at the smiling faces, a little weak, "I don't read my books well...... I heard my eldest brother say that that sentence is to warn those who govern the country and the family to be fair, only then can they convince the public, and everyone will not have a grudge against him...... The head of the regiment cut these skins, just to let every brother get a piece of warmth! ”

"Oh, I see!" Yu Xiulian nodded hurriedly, with a little more respect on her face, "The first time I saw the regiment commander, I felt that he was different from other military masters, he was fair!" ”

"Who's to say it isn't?" Everyone sighed, "If every official in western Henan could be as fair as the head of the regiment, those people would not have so many mountain bandits...... We don't need to go to western Henan to suppress bandits! ”

Listening to everyone's boasting of Li Siwei, Wu Ruolan's eyebrows suddenly danced, and her face was honored!

"No," a young female soldier looked at the proud Wu Ruolan, suddenly smiled, and looked at Wu Ruolan seriously, "Ruolan, in fact, the regiment commander is not fair at all!" ”

"How?" Wu Ruolan's face stiffened, and she looked at her unconvinced, "Sister Xiao Zhan, why do you say that the head of the regiment is unfair?" ”

Everyone also looked at Xiao Zhan with puzzled expressions.

Xiao Zhan looked at Wu Ruolan with a serious expression, and looked at him, "Ruolan, look, there are nearly two thousand brothers in our group, but we are the only thirty-four women in line, right?" ”

"That's right!" Wu Ruolan nodded suspiciously, "This ...... What's wrong with that? ”

"Do you want to," Xiao Zhanqiang held back a smile, stretched out his little hand, and pointed his fingers, "Two thousand brothers, thirty-four women...... The head of the regiment occupies two Teng, where is there justice! ”

"You ......" Wu Ruolan was stunned, her face was flushed, and she threw herself at Xiao Zhan angrily, "You badass sister ......"

"Hahaha......"

Everyone burst into laughter, and for a while, the room turned into a sea of joy.

"Sister Villain," Wu Ruolan sneered, her little hand went straight to Xiao Zhan's armpit, "Tell you to make fun of people, tell you to make fun of people......"

"Giggle...... Giggle...... Xiao Zhan hurriedly surrendered, "Ruo...... Ruolan ...... Good Ruolan...... Sister...... Surrendered...... Surrendered ......"

"No," Wu Ruolan's little hand was still sliding on Xiao Zhan's body, "Every time you surrender, you will forget it all after a day...... I'm not fooled! ”