"I said, Miss, are you acting or have you been robbed?" After looking up and down at the palace embroidery painting, Zhuang Jihua asked with a smile.

"What acting was robbed?" The palace embroidery painting was inexplicably wonderful at first, and then I found the playful smile in Zhuang Jihua's eyes and suddenly realized: "I am doing a peasant movement." ”

Now it was Zhuang Jihua's turn to be inexplicable, why did the peasant movement dress like this, and I was stunned for a long time before I remembered that Peng Fentian said that if you want the peasants to believe in you, you must first dress like a peasant.

"Ha, ha, ha..." Zhuang Jihua couldn't help laughing, he really couldn't imagine that Gong Xiuhua looked like a young lady digging soil and planting seedlings and helping the plough to plow the field.

"What are you laughing at, people are serious." Gong Xiuhua was so anxious that she stomped her feet, she was so coquettish, the sentry's eyes almost rolled out, and she coincidentally came up with the idea of kicking the hippie smiling captain away.

"They believe you." Zhuang Jihua still asked with a smile.

"Of course...," looked at Zhuang Jihua, and his voice suddenly lowered an octave: "Of course not." ”

Zhuang Jihua found that the sentry's expression was not quite right at this time, and there were a few passers-by around who were watching the two of them, so he quickly restrained his smile and said to the palace embroidery: "Go to the team headquarters and say, it just so happens that Wushan didn't go out." ”

"Okay, great." Gong Xiuhua was happy, and followed Zhuang Jihua to the team headquarters.

Along the way, Zhuang Jihua found that Gong Xiuhua still knew a lot of people in Huangpu, and several officers greeted her along the way, but all of them were surprised, Zhuang Jihua sighed and said: "You know a lot of people, more than me before the reorganization." "This is not a lie, before the reorganization, Zhuang Jihua was familiar with the first phase of the classmates, the second phase knew a few, and almost none of the third phase did not know any of them.

"They're all, Ai, slow down." Zhuang Jihua unconsciously increased the speed to the usual walking stride, and Gong Xiuhua had to walk two steps and run two steps to keep up, which made her extremely dissatisfied: "No one is chasing you, why are you running so fast." ”

Zhuang Jihua was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had become accustomed to this rhythm, so he said apologetically: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm like this in the barracks, I'm sorry." ”

Saying that, he pressed down his steps and walked slowly, Gong Xiuhua took two quick steps and walked side by side with him: "Some of them are from the Blood Flower Drama Club, and some are from the White Flower Drama Club, and they have all come to our school to perform. One school, two drama clubs, and you Huangpu Military Academy can do it. ”

Zhuang Jihua smiled bitterly when he heard this, the White Flower Drama Club was run by Sun Xue, and after the people of Sun Xuexue withdrew from the Youth Army Association, they wanted to move the Blood Flower Drama Club over, but the Youth Army Club did not do it, and the two sides also fought for this, and finally Sun Xuexue set up a White Flower Opera Club with great backbone, specializing in singing against the Qingjun Society, and the Youth Army would go there to contact them and contact them, and in turn, the Youth Army Association would also do the same, and they quietly did a lot of fights for the two sessions.

After arriving at the team site, Jiang Xianyun was also taken aback by the dress of the palace embroidery painting, but when he heard that the palace embroidery painting was like this for entering the peasants, Jiang Xianyun applauded repeatedly, Zhuang Jihua smiled: "It's a pity that she wasted her efforts, no matter how she dressed, she is also a beautiful girl, a fake village girl." ”

Jiang Xianyun looked at the palace embroidery painting and said with a smile: "That's right, that's the case." ”

Gong Xiuhua sighed sadly and said: "Alas, I don't know that it's wrong, they are different from me and Brother Fentian, they are always polite to me, and they are very affectionate to Fentian." ”

"I don't think it's anything, it's good to see people's hearts for a long time." Zhuang Jihua said with a smile, he knew the reason in his heart, just imagine a child who has been highly educated, has lived in fine clothes and jade food since he was a child, dresses up carefully and has strict requirements for every child, and has strict requirements for his every gesture. However, Zhuang Jihua also thinks that palace embroidery painting should learn from those village girls, and it should be the other way around.

Civilization should not learn from ignorance, the cultural temperament of palace embroidery represents a kind of progress, although the village girl is simple, but it is a representative of backwardness and ignorance.

"Is that okay?" Zhuang Jihua's words made Gong Xiuhua very surprised, in the village, no matter what she said, the villagers didn't believe it, but no matter what Peng Fentian said, the villagers believed it. This made this strong girl feel very faceless and very puzzled, she changed out of the foreign student uniform and put on the village girl dress, but it was still the same.

She conscientiously studied the party's documents, read the leaders' articles in the "New Youth," and carefully comprehended the spirit of them, and she believed that the central leadership was right in saying that to make a revolution is to mobilize the masses, and only by mobilizing the masses can the Chinese revolution achieve victory. But why is it so difficult to mobilize the masses, she has done everything Peng Fentian told her, but she .......

"No, the Cultural Revolution, you are wrong, she still needs to learn from the working people, and this layer of squeamishness in her body has not been removed." Jiang Xianyun retorted with a smile.

"Oh, learn from the working people, what to learn?" Zhuang Jihua asked lightly.

"Nature is the simplicity, sincerity of the working people....

"There are also cowardice, ignorance, cowardice, feudal superstition, and lack of hygiene." Zhuang Jihua's face was playful, but his tone was unambiguous. He remembered what his parents had told him about the educated youth, which was undoubtedly another form of going to the mountains and going to the countryside, where civilization retreated backward and knowledge gave way to ignorance.

"Why do you say that during the Cultural Revolution, the imperialists also said this about the Chinese." Jiang Xianyun didn't expect Zhuang Jihua to comment on the peasants like this.

"It is precisely because of this shortcoming that we have that the imperialists say this, of course they are making excuses for their aggression against China; But we ourselves must also realize this, only by understanding can we change, and simple ideals cannot make China strong. Zhuang Jihua said calmly.

"Yes, I admit that our people have shortcomings of one kind or another, but to change all this, you must first mobilize the masses, and after the masses have mobilized, you can tell them this, and they will believe it. And all this we are doing now is the price of mobilizing the masses. Countless exchanges with Zhuang Jihua have made Jiang Xianyun understand that it is impossible to persuade Zhuang Jihua with enthusiasm and ideals alone, so he first admits the facts, and then talks about revolutionary truths.

"I really want to practice divine skills..." Zhuang Jihua thought viciously, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile: "Actually, there is another better way, such as educating first, such as classmate Gong, she can organize those women to study first." ”

"But they didn't believe her." Jiang Xianyun interrupted Zhuang Jihua and said.

"I don't believe you," Zhuang Jihua coldly punched a few hard, he still knows a little about the situation in the countryside, and the brands of Sun Yat-sen and the Kuomintang still work in the countryside. Jiang Xianyun was speechless.

"Why can't we use the name of our Kuomintang? Let the county party departments come forward to organize the peasants to popularize culture and study the laws and regulations formulated by our party, so that the rural areas can be truly brought under the jurisdiction of the political axe and the rural areas can be truly organized. Zhuang Jihua continued, but he was thinking in his heart that the people who went to the countryside to conduct investigations in the Sun Society didn't know what they were doing.

"It's still the same, the credibility of the Kuomintang in the hearts of the peasants is not high, yes, the peasants know more about the Kuomintang than they know about [***], but a few years ago, the premier's strategy was wrong, which caused the burden on the rural peasants to increase, and the peasants did not believe in the Kuomintang and the political axe." Jiang Xianyun smashed Zhuang Jihua's idea in a few words, Zhuang Jihua was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that the reform idea he designed would go bankrupt like this.

"The revolution always needs to be sacrificed, and we threw ourselves into Whampoa and shed blood and sacrificed for the revolution; Gong classmate's move closer to the peasants was also a sacrifice and a sacrifice for the revolution. Revolution is a difficult road, and this road is bound to be full of thorns and rivers of blood. ”

Jiang Xianyun said too heavily, but Zhuang Jihua did not object, but was glad that Jiang Xianyun was sober. The palace embroidery painting is unknown, so she hasn't said what happened to them today, but she didn't expect the two to argue first, but the argument between the two opened her eyes, and she secretly praised in her heart No wonder Li Zhilong and Chen Geng said that Zhuang Jihua was unparalleled in eloquence, but today it seems that he lost to Jiang Xianyun.

"Yes, yes, don't fight," Gong Xiuhua stood up and said, "I came to you today to ask for your help." ”

"Oh, what's the matter, I still have to Miss Gong to come forward in person." Zhuang Jihua laughed, but secretly complained in his heart, this girl's matter is definitely not a trivial matter, otherwise she would never run so far.

"Supporting the workers' and peasants' movement is what our revolutionary army should do." Jiang Xianyun immediately expressed his support.

"Don't be busy, classmate Gong will talk about something first, this army is not for the two of us." Zhuang Jihua immediately withdrew Jiang Xianyun's words, and the matter of dispatching troops was definitely not a trivial matter.

"Look scare you, no cowardice." Gong Xiuhua squinted at Zhuang Jihua with disdain, and then said to Jiang Xianyun: "We mobilized peasants to resist rent and interest in Liutang Town, and the landlords there rebelled with arms, shouldn't the revolutionary army fight back against this kind of counter-revolutionary action?" ”

"Is it that simple?" Zhuang Jihua scoffed, the garrison was dispatched, and the matter must be big, and there was a little carelessness

"I think so." Jiang Xianyun did not hesitate to support the workers' and peasants' movement, which is the task of the revolutionary army: "Cultural Revolution, don't hesitate, we can ask Director Zhou for instructions." ”

Zhuang Jihua said in his heart that it was okay to ask him for instructions, he thought about it for a while and said to Jiang Xianyun: "I don't think I'm busy asking for instructions in advance, let's talk to everyone first." ”

An idea welled up in his heart, he wanted to use this incident to completely transform the soldiers, and let the classmates of the Sun Society see how to do rural work.

(To be continued)