Chapter 118: A Battle That Doesn't Count as a Fight 1

86_86695Two years ago, he was sold to Ma Songhua's family as a slave by his family like a piglet. Today, two years later, Huang Ruifu is an educated and literate Renaissance Army soldier.

The educated Huang Ruifu already knows two idiom allusions. These two idioms and allusions were taught to you by the instructor of the team (class) in the cultural class. One is called "Jinyi Night Walk", and the other is called "Mu Monkey and Crown".

Huang Ruifu knew that the allusion of "brocade night walking" came from "Historical Records", which was about the vanity of Xiang Yu, a feudal power contender, in his choice of the national capital. He clearly remembered that the instructor emphasized the wickedness of human nature when explaining this allusion. The instructor said, "Everyone has vanity, and the more lowly the person, the stronger his vanity." ”

Huang Ruifu, who was surrounded and greeted by the villagers, was ashamed of his self-satisfied vanity.

After the shame, Huang Ruifu, who was educated and had the revolutionary ideal of "making decisions for all the poor brothers in the world", quickly lost his vanity and reflected on his mentality. After such a reflection, he remembered the words of Xiang Yu who wanted to return to his hometown in "Historical Records", Han Sheng sarcastically said, "Mu monkey and crown." ”

Huang Ruifu couldn't help but feel that once a person has the vanity of wanting to return to his hometown, he is really a "monkey and crown". Isn't it the same for me, being welcomed and cared for by the villagers, making me a little cocked?

I haven't seen him for three years, and my grandmother, father, two younger brothers and a younger sister have all changed a lot. In Huang Ruifu's eyes, his grandmother has become older, his father's hair in his early thirties has become half-white, and his two younger brothers and a younger sister have grown up a lot. Only the mother who had tears in her eyes, and when she saw herself, she was already crying loudly, did not change much.

In the eyes of Huang Ruifu's family, Huang Ruifu is also completely unrecognizable. In the past, Huang Ruifu was tall, but because of his cowardly personality, he always bent his waist and looked like he wanted to hide. The current Huang Ruifu has a tall figure and a straight waist. If it weren't for the way he gently knocked his back with the back of his hand a little embarrassed, everyone wouldn't have recognized that this was the original Huang Ruifu.

In the past, Huang Ruifu was always thin and weak because he always couldn't eat. Now Huang Ruifu, because of his abundant diet and adequate nutrition, has become physically strong, giving people a feeling of full strength and sharpness.

In the past, Huang Ruifu always wore tattered clothes that could not cover his body, and his father eliminated them. The current Huang Ruifu is wearing a Fuxing Army uniform, and his head is a rattan veiled hat. The body is gray, and the semi-short shirt with a single collar in false white gauze is crossed. The waist is a wide belt of cowhide. On the feet are high-waisted leather boots. If it weren't for the rifle on his back and the revolver hanging from his waist, the steward of the Ma family in the village in the past would not have been as imposing as Huang Ruifu.

The most important thing is that Huang Ruifu, who is full of spirit and has two eyes, stands there tall and big, like a javelin, giving people a restrained feeling that he is like a sword and has great strength, but has been ready to attack.

Huang Ruifu's body, whether it is the change in his appearance, his dress, or more importantly, the strong contrast of his overall temperament, makes Huang Ruifu's family dare not recognize him. Originally, as the head of the family, Huang Ruifu's father, Huang Taiping, should have spoken first. However, intimidated by Huang Ruifu's temperament of a modern soldier, Huang Taiping, who has always been known for his boldness, was speechless in the face of his son.

Fortunately, Huang Ruifu's mother, Huang Li, would not be strange to her son at all, she ran forward crying and hugged Huang Ruifu tightly and cried. This solves the embarrassment that both Huang Ruifu and Huang Taiping share.

Li Yuanzhang, head of the Huangjiaping working group, and Huang Dashan, leader of the militia, who rushed to hear the news, quickly persuaded the onlookers to leave. Waiting for Huang Ruifu to say a few words to his family, the two of them took Huang Ruifu to the station of the Huangjiaping working group.

"The headquarters has issued a warning notice, why did you come home at this time." As soon as he arrived at the working group's station, Li Yuanzhang, who had just taken his seat, asked Huang Ruifu.

Because the current Renaissance Society adopts the Songun system, all the members of the Renaissance Society have received military training. Therefore, all the cadres of the Revival Society have military positions. The leaders of the working groups in each base village are at the same level as the platoon commanders of the Renaissance Army in the grading of the Renaissance Association. Hearing the question from his superiors, Huang Ruifu immediately reflexively stood up and saluted, and then replied, "Report to the team leader, comrade, I don't know!" ”

Li Yuanzhang received an internal notice from the Military Commission, and he knew that this defense order was not an overt organizational notice, but a so-called conspiracy of a large group of bandits to attack the forces of the Fuxing Society, but a conspiracy by Jingzhou Wei and Zhan Jiazhai against the Fuxing Society. For Zhan Jiazhai, Li Yuanzhang didn't think there was anything remarkable. Even the militia team in Huangjiaping doesn't know how many bandits have been exterminated.

On the contrary, it was Jingzhou Wei, whose actual strength was not strong, that made Li Yuanzhang feel a little bottomless. Because in his concept, the guards of Jingzhou Wei are the army of the imperial court. Although Li Yuanzhang, who is also from a bitter background, has a strong hatred for the imperial court. However, the duty of the lower-class people in his bones still makes him have a certain fear of the government army.

However, the habit of obeying commands and obeying orders suppressed the small apprehension in Li Yuanzhang's heart. He shook his head and said to Huang Ruifu, "According to the regulations, families with children serving in the revival army only need to pay one layer of tax. I didn't know that you were serving in the army before, so your family is still taxed according to the three tiers. You can register it in a moment, and then bring the extra food home. In addition, according to the regulations, the benefits that military families can receive, including cloth, salt, canned food, and a cow from last year, as well as a complete set of white iron farm tools, you can take them back together. ”

After saying these words, Li Yuanzhang registered Huang Ruifu, and then took out a piece of paper and said to him, "This is the treatment that military families can enjoy." When you get home, talk to your family. Every month, the corresponding benefits are delivered to your home by the working group. You'll have to teach your father how to write his name, or we'll not be able to get a receipt. ”

Huang Ruifu knew about the welfare of the Baath Army, but most of his comrades-in-arms were not locals. Either they don't have families, or their families work on farms and factories under the Renaissance Society. Therefore, their family members receive benefits directly in the unit, or the benefits are directly reflected in the salary.

Like him, a local, and his family is a peasant family who makes a living from farming, it seems that he is the only one in the entire company. Therefore, Huang Ruifu really doesn't know much about what the welfare of local military families is.

The news that Huang Ruifu drove another ox cart and loaded a cart full of things to go home suddenly spread in the small Huangjiaping. When it was time for dinner, Huang Taiping's family was holding a rice bowl at the door, eating white rice, and the scene of the rice covered with thick fatty bacon became one of the main contents of the villagers who came to watch after hearing the news. Another content of onlookers is that Huang Taiping did it himself, and in the newly built cowshed in the afternoon, two fat and strong cattle were born.

When steaming rice, there is too much water added to make the rice chew and mushy, and there are no nutritious grains such as crushed corn and sorghum rice. There is only one dish to accompany the rice, that is, in each person's bowl, the black and greasy bacon, which is still the purchase of the village that has just been received from the supply and marketing cooperative.

The cowshed is too close to the eating place, not only does it smell bad, but all kinds of mosquitoes, flies and insects tirelessly attack the people at the table. From my grandmother in her fifties to my sister in my six or seven years old, I didn't wash my hands before eating. All kinds of dirty things of unknown color and unknown origin are directly displayed in their hands holding chopsticks.

The snot on the upper lip of the two younger brothers was flowing vigorously, which made people unappetizing. The father stood up for a while, ran to show off his cattle with the villagers, sat back to eat for a while, stood up again for a while, ran to show off his cattle with the villagers, and sat back to continue eating.

Poor, dirty, disorderly. Huang Ruifu never knew that his hometown and his family were like this. They had never seen a tractor working in the fields with black smoke, driving huge plowshares. Two cows are the envy of them.

They had never seen mountains of steam hullers that rumbled loudly, piles of processed grain. A few bowls of dry rice can make them talk endlessly.

They have never seen thousands of chickens and ducks slaughtered en masse, and the processed chickens and ducks go through the production line and turn into cans of canned luncheon meat. It's just a few slices of old bacon, which makes them salivate.

After Huang Ruifu left the barracks, he had the feeling that the barracks and the outside were completely two worlds. When he returned home, he actually had the feeling that his home and the outside were two worlds. His home is like another world, which makes Huang Ruifu feel strange and uncomfortable.

He doesn't pay attention to hygiene, and he can't speak official language. The lack of language and the lack of order in speech and action made Huang Ruifu feel at a loss.

After only one night at home, all kinds of mosquitoes and dirty environment made Huang Ruifu unbearable. When he arrived at the working group's station with his luggage, he saw the militia who were exercising and listened to the loud and clear sound of the trumpet, and this familiar scene made Huang Ruifu breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as Huang Ruifu can't understand his family, his family can't understand Huang Ruifu who is cleaning hard, going down to the river to take a bath at night, and foaming at the mouth with a toothbrush. Huang Taiping, who was forced by Huang Ruifu to learn to write his own name, was quite uncomfortable with Huang Ruifu's attitude of having no respect for his father, who was in charge.

What's more, Huang Ruifu, who took a lot of money and became an official outside, openly ignored his father and became the master at home. Although he kept the money at home, he had to take the three small ones with him and take them to Wangfu Town to study in a boarding school. Although the second, third and fourth children are not very old, they can already be half a laborer. I'm not a big man, what kind of book do you read?

However, the son of a ruler has the majesty of nothingness. White glittering silver, that heart-warming color. and the benefits that can be received every month. These are all brought back by this kid Ah Fu. Huang Taiping has no amount of resentment, and he can't send it out.

Thinking that there was a cow at home, Huang Taiping comforted himself in his heart and went with his eldest son