Section 75 Nameless

"Actually, I know you." While Zhuang Jihua was still thinking about how to continue this conversation, Song Yunfei took the initiative. His words made Zhuang Jihua a little strange, knowing himself, how could he know the law?

"You've let people touch my bottom." Song Yunfei's words made Zhuang Jihua a little embarrassed, he thought he was doing something very secret, and suddenly found that he had already known that he had not revealed it, and he just wanted to see how you performed next, Zhuang Jihua felt teased in his heart.

"Yes, I sent someone to inquire about you, and your kindness makes me very curious, and you want to know who you are." Now that he has broken it, Zhuang Jihua will no longer make rounds.

"You readers, there are so many twists and turns in your heart, you can ask me directly." There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Song Yunfei's mouth, and no matter how Zhuang Jihua looked at it, it seemed that he was sneering or mocking.

"It's better to think more than to think less or not to want at all," Zhuang Jihua calmed down now, and he found that this Song Yunfei was not the reckless martial artist he imagined, at least now it seems to be very shrewd. Zhuang Jihua forgot how could a reckless person become a reconnaissance captain.

"I knew about you before you sent someone to touch my bottom, and someone told me about you." Song Yunfei said lightly.

Someone, Zhuang Jihua quickly thought about who this person was in his heart.

"Wu Ziniu, you know Wu Ziniu." Zhuang Jihua lamented in his heart, he could only be Wu Ziniu, Wu Ziniu was transferred from the Guangdong Army, and he sent him out to do things without inquiring about his previous troops in the Guangdong Army, which was too reckless.

"Didn't you sell him? That's a bit sorry for my friend. Zhuang Jihua asked with interest, and he began to feel a little interesting.

"Huh, sold?" Song Yunfei smiled lightly: "Will you shoot him?" ”

"How do you know I won't?" Zhuang Jihua asked rhetorically.

"That is, his tricks are not bright enough, and he deserves it." Song Yunfei said lightly, then looked at Zhuang Jihua and said, "Actually, he is not Erwuzai, he came to me and asked me if I offended you." Then I knew that you were touching my bottom. ”

"Looks like you're familiar with each other."

"I taught him a few times, do you know it?" Song Yunfei said with a smile: "When he was a recruit, I brought him. ”

"Understood, no wonder he went to you without me." Zhuang Jihua nodded, this kind of friendship between soldiers in the army is difficult to cut, once the friendship between soldiers is formed in this era, it is a fateful friendship, because this friendship itself is a way for soldiers to protect themselves.

"Where did you learn kung fu?" Zhuang Jihua felt that since Song Yunfei shook out the bottom of the matter, he was led by his nose, and he was a little unwilling in his heart, wanting to take back the initiative and let the conversation go on according to his own ideas.

"Master taught," Zhuang Jihua noticed that when Song Yunfei mentioned his master, there was a look of respect and love in his eyes: "My master is my father's junior brother, after my father died, I followed my master to learn martial arts, and I studied it for twelve years." ”

"Ling Zun has passed away, I'm really sorry." Zhuang Jihua apologized according to the Western tradition, but Song Yunfei looked at it with some incomprehension.

"What are you sorry for?" Song Yunfei asked suspiciously, Zhuang Jihua didn't know how to explain, and then Song Yunfei said: "My dad died because of this Chaoshan Railway." ”

"Dead for this railway? Why? Zhuang Jihua is not clear about the history of the Chaoshan Railway, which has not yet been opened because Hong Zhaolin's troops blew up several bridges during the retreat, otherwise they would have taken the train instead of the steamer.

"When the railway was being built, the people were reluctant to sell their land, and the devil ronin came to make trouble, and my dad taught them a few lessons, and they knew that they couldn't win against my dad, so they quietly beat my dad with a black gun. After my dad died, my mom took me to my dad's younger brother, who was my master. When Song Yunfei recounted this past, his tone was flat and his face was expressionless, but Zhuang Jihua felt a chill all over him.

"What about your master? He didn't avenge your dad? ”

"It's reported, he cut off the heads of fourteen little devils to pay tribute to my father." Song Yunfei suddenly laughed: "The funniest thing is that the Guangdong Governor Yamen couldn't find the murderer, and he couldn't bear the threat of the little devil, so he had to find a few death row inmates from the prison." ”

Zhuang Jihua did not laugh, he once again mourned for China in this era, saying that himself, the British, the French, as long as they are not Chinese, can run rampant in China; He also remembered the sign he saw in the Shanghai Concession that read "Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter", and the country's poverty and weakness left his people with no way to escape, and they could only bear this great humiliation. Chinese are murdered by foreigners on their own land, but there is nowhere to redress their grievances, on the contrary, after the foreign murderer is executed, there must be Chinese to pay for his life, this is a world that reverses black and white.

Zhuang Jihua essentially received European and American education, the concept of freedom, human rights, and equality has taken root in his consciousness, and he has fallen under this concept, even in this era, this consciousness has intentionally or unintentionally affected his way of doing things, but what he has seen and heard in the past year has made him deeply suspicious; Freedom, they are free in China, free enough to kill Chinese at will; Human rights, foreigners have power in China, but Chinese, just give you a bone; Equality, there is no equality for untouchables.

He now somewhat understands why so many people always come out to blame whenever China has achieved achievements in the past life, it is because they can no longer run amok in China as they used to, because they feel that they are no longer superior to the Chinese, which makes them lose and make them afraid.

"Then how did you end up in the army?" Zhuang Jihua asked again after stabilizing his thoughts.

"When I was seventeen years old, Master took my brother to San Francisco, and before leaving, the three of us joined Mr. Sun's Cantonese army." Song Yunfei paused and said: "In a few years, I am the only one left, and my two senior brothers have died in battle, but I still haven't seen the country there." After saying that, his eyes showed a deep confusion.

"Your master is an amazing man." Zhuang Jihua sighed in his heart, a truly powerful country will have to wait for decades. In the past few decades, there are many heroes who have ruined their families and become heroes, except for their relatives, their names are unknown, but it is their succession that has pulled China back from the brink of danger again and again.

"Chief Zhuang, Brother Wu said that you are a very learned person, I want to ask you, will the country have it? Will foreigners be kicked out? Song Yunfei asked sincerely.

"Yes, will." Zhuang Jihua said categorically: "Our country has always existed, but he is too poor, too weak, and unable to protect his people, so he will be bullied by foreigners to his home." ”

"Our country is China, which has a history of 5,000 years; Our nation is the best nation in the world, when foreigners are still savages, and when they are still drinking blood, we have created a splendid civilization; The culture of foreign devils who are only a few hundred years old is a drop in the ocean compared to us, and it is not worth mentioning. ”

"Brother Song, the most important representative of the country is the political axe, the political axe handles state affairs on behalf of the people, and now China actually has no political axe, the provinces are controlled by large and small warlords, these warlords in their defense areas at will to tax and exploit the people, and this situation has our own reasons, the main thing is that the foreigners deliberately promote, they provide money and weapons to the warlords, instigating them to fight against the central political axe; When China is divided, it will not be possible to unite with the outside world, and foreigners can divide and rule, they can always run rampant in China, and they can always plunder China's wealth and oppress the Chinese people. Therefore, in order to establish a country and drive out foreigners, it is first necessary to defeat the warlords. ”

Song Yunfei didn't understand some words, what kind of civilization and these, he didn't understand, but he understood some words, there is no country, because of the warlords, and the warlords are supported by foreigners, so only by killing the warlords can the country be established, and only by establishing a country can the foreigners be driven away.

"Brother Song, have you ever read a book?" Zhuang Jihua felt that Song Yunfei did not seem to be a completely illiterate person, and some of his questions were very reasonable, and his speech was relatively organized.

"After two years of private schooling, we don't have a Western school there, and we can recognize a few words, but I don't understand many things." Song Yunfei said with some embarrassment.

"Heh, I'm afraid you like to practice martial arts more than reading and literacy." Zhuang Jihua smiled, and Song Yunfei smiled embarrassedly.

"No, I'm sleepy just when I pick up a book, I want to sleep, and I've been hit by a lot of boards from the teacher for this." Song Yunfei said with a smile, Zhuang Jihua looked at him with suspicion.

"Really, I don't lie to you."

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I suspect that your teacher hurts you. You're rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and his board is just a normal child, I'm afraid you can't do it. ”

After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"You're right, I usually practice martial arts, and if I make a slight mistake, Master's whip will fall, Master's whip is fast, urgent and ruthless, much heavier than the old master's board."

"So I'm used to the master's whip, and the teacher's board shouldn't have come, isn't it?" Zhuang Jihua interrupted Song Yunfei's words, and the two laughed again, putting aside the heavy topic, the atmosphere became much more relaxed, and the distance between them seemed to be closer.

"What are you talking about, so happy."

Zhuang Jihua turned around and saw that Wang Jingwei was holding Chen Bijun over, Wang Jingwei wanted to talk to him since he remembered that he was Zhuang Jihua, and at the same time wanted to touch Chiang Kai-shek's attitude, and intuitively he thought that Chiang Kai-shek had a purpose in putting Zhuang Jihua in Shantou. Therefore, after appeasing Chen Bijun, he wanted to talk to Zhuang Jihua; Although Chen Bijun was arrogant, there was no one else on the ship, and he didn't want to go back to the cabin, so he followed.

"Mr. Wang, Mrs. Wang."

"Mr. Wang."

The two greeted Wang Jingwei and his wife almost at the same time, but Zhuang Jihua had an extra Mrs. Wang, but these three words were not in vain, Chen Bijun's good impression of Zhuang Jihua increased by one point, and he was almost unwilling to deal with Song Yunfei.

"Cultural Revolution, I'll still call you Cultural Revolution, what are you talking about? So happy. Wang Jingwei asked again.

"Hey," Zhuang Jihua smiled, glanced at Song Yunfei, and said, "It's nothing, I'll ask Hanxiang about the places of interest and snacks in Chaozhou." ”

"Oh, you haven't been to Chaozhou?" Wang Jingwei asked with a smile, and when he saw Zhuang Jihua nodded, he continued: "There are many places of interest and historic sites in Chaozhou, and there are two places to see the historic sites, one is Kaiyuan Temple, and the other is the cliff carving of Hulu Mountain. Kaiyuan Temple was built in the Tang Dynasty Kaiyuan period, is the first temple in eastern Guangdong, known as "millions of people blessed land, three thousand world jungle" reputation, I have traveled to the Dongda Temple in this book, this Dongda Temple is the imitation of the Kaiyuan Temple. There are not only Tang Dynasty buildings but also Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties in Kaiyuan Temple, which can be described as a collection of ancient Chinese Buddhist architecture, so you must go to see the Cultural Revolution. ”

"The cliff stone carvings of Hulu Mountain have the pen and ink calligraphy of various generations of famous artists, the earliest is Li Gongting in the Tang Dezong period, Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty "White Parrot Fu", Yu Xianqing in the Song Dynasty "Funeral Wife Text", Su Shi's "Chaozhou Chang Li Bo Han Wen Gong Temple Tablet", as well as the calligraphy of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties."

Zhuang Jihua looked at Wang Jingwei, who was dancing with his eyebrows and talking eloquently, and was not only impressed by his erudition, but also deeply regretted that this person should not be engaged in politics, he should go to a university to be a professor, he did something wrong.

"These two monuments condense the architecture and development of ancient China, the Cultural Revolution, to Chaozhou, nothing else, Kaiyuan Temple and cliff carvings must be seen, this is the epitome of ancient Chinese culture. If I have time, I will definitely visit again, otherwise I don't know when I will have the opportunity. ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Jihua's heart couldn't help but feel hot.

"Hearing Mr. Wang say this, I can't wait to go now, the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, all dynasties and generations, there is no need to go somewhere else."

"The Huanghuang Tang Dynasty, the bearing of all nations to come to the dynasty and the simplicity and brightness of the Qing Dynasty are in the same temple, which in itself is very interesting." Wang Jingwei said with a smile.

"Mr. Wang is really erudite and extremely admirable. But I'm afraid I can't see that much. ”

Chen Bijun saw that Wang Jingwei was very interested in talking, so he turned around and beckoned the guards to move a table and a few chairs to the deck, Song Yunfei saw this and took the opportunity to volunteer to hold it, he had no interest in these things, he had also seen the cliff carving, wasn't it just carved some words on the stone, what was the big deal.

(To be continued)