Chapter 001: Crossing into the Republic of China

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The protagonist of the story is called Wang Zhenyu, a native of Hunan, with a specific place of birth, a state secret, and refuses to cross provinces.

After graduating from college, because he only had a back and no background, he applied for jobs everywhere, ran into walls everywhere, and finally became a superb otaku.

After a long time, my mother really couldn't stand Wang Zhenyu's shameless gnawing behavior of not wanting to make progress and surfing the Internet every day, and repeatedly criticized Wang Zhenyu on behalf of the organization, you just go out to set up a stall and sell breakfast, which is better than eating at home and waiting for death. What's wrong with the heavy capital, aren't the postdocs who came back from the United States also selling vegetables in Beijing?

In a hurry, Wang Zhenyu really got a small cart and sold the Shandong cooking cakes he had explored along the street every morning, especially indicating that it was Wu Dalang's brand. Now he is completely famous, and his relatives are pointing behind his back and saying, "Look at how this heavy book is mixed up like this."

After all, laughing and laughing, in order to prove that their children are much better, and there is basically no help who can't stand it. The world is hot and cold, and most of the relatives are this virtue.

What made Wang Zhenyu most depressed was that one day, when a middle-aged woman came with her child to buy cooking cakes, she pointed to herself and said to the child: "If you don't study hard, you will only be able to sell cooking cakes when you grow up." "

Wang Zhenyu was depressed and wanted to vomit blood after hearing this, what kind of world is this? In fact, Wang Zhenyu wanted to tell the mother and son that he had been at the bottom of his high school class all the year round, and now he has entered the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee and has just been promoted to the deputy department, just because the minister is his uncle. The first in the class graduated from Southeast University with a master's degree in communication engineering, and ran back to build his hometown with enthusiasm. went to the city mobile company for an interview, and people said that his education was too high, and he was too small to be admitted; went to the provincial mobile company and said that he had a low education and could not be hired if he was a small student. Not long ago, he really couldn't take the TOEFL test and went to the United States, embarking on the evil path of Western capitalism. Before leaving, the two drank, and Wang Zhenyu gave the kid two punches in his chest, saying that the other party was going to become an American sooner or later, and he was now beating an American in advance, which could be regarded as a love and return to China.

But when you think about it, can you tell you clearly? If you want to say that you are a heavy capital, others must say that you went to play Warcraft every day in college, which is really wronged, I haven't even played Beasts, let alone Warcraft. And the facts ruthlessly tell us that it is precisely those who play Warcraft and Beasts every day that are quite good, so good that we can only look up to them and throw themselves to the ground. Whoever makes the reincarnation of Jishu superb, the accuracy is higher than that of the American missiles, not the second generation of officials, the second generation of the military is the second generation of rich.

Alas, with a sigh, he continued to push the cart to sell Wu Dalang's cooking cakes.

The only thing that Wang Zhenyu is proud of is that the breakfast cakes he sells are absolutely clean and hygienic, and no artificial additives such as melamine are used. He can proudly announce that I have not even put the amount of melamine that the Ministry of Health allows to be put in moderation, and I am more hygienic than the Minister of Health.

"Attention to the front, it is not allowed to set up stalls on the roadside to operate without a license, pack up and leave immediately, please cooperate with our work." Suddenly, the sound of a loudspeaker came from behind him.

"Not good" Wang Zhenyu didn't need to look back, he knew that it was the urban management uncles who had been messing around in this area for a long time. Growing up in the government, he knew that it was not easy for these unorganized chengguans, and they were counted as the earliest in the entire government, the latest to sleep, and the task of fines was the heaviest; Not to mention the hard work and dirty work, the reputation is still the worst, and sometimes the emotions are out of control and the law enforcement is a little rougher, either exposed by reporters, or cut by hawkers, and you have to carry the black pot to make things, no matter how you look at it, it is not much better than the workers of Foxconn who play jumping and jumping.

But it's not easy for small stalls and vendors, Wang Zhenyu doesn't want to be confiscated by the chengguan, prices have risen very fiercely recently, if the car is confiscated, and you want to spend the same money to buy it back, then you are really doing the Chinese dream. So Wang Zhenyu stepped on the car and ran, it is estimated that these urban management uncles are also depressed and bored when they go to work in the morning, so they are slowly driving behind. Grandma's, isn't this sincere to make fun of yourself? Everyone is so familiar, it's okay to give some face. Wang Zhenyu secretly greeted the female relatives of these urban management families in his heart.

Suddenly, the sixth sense told himself that there was danger, Wang Zhenyu looked up, it was not good, there was a car in front of him coming in the opposite direction, and he was driving fast. Come on, this is not the UK, cars are driven on the right-hand side. Oops, how did I see someone in front of me and hit the accelerator, no, I have to dodge. Before Wang Zhenyu could perform the dodge maneuver, the car crashed into it at a speed of 170 yards per hour. Wang Zhenyu and his tricycle suddenly flew up, that height, that parabola, completely contrary to the trajectory of human physical motion. If you let the Olympic vault champion demonstrate, you will definitely not be able to jump.

I knew that Wang Zhenyu would not have studied at the university of the cheating father in the first place, and went directly to the Olympic Games, maybe there would be a Wang Zhenyu-style free jump named after himself in the Olympic vault event. Before Wang Zhenyu landed, he didn't forget to look at the car that crashed into him, wow, Audi A6, how many years do you have to work hard to sell breakfast to change to such a car. Then he went into the infinite darkness......

The chengguan who were chasing Wang Zhenyu were stupid at this moment, they got out of the car, and while calling the police, they did not allow the owner of the Audi car to go.

The owner of the Audi pointed to the window and said arrogantly to the chengguan who stopped him: "A few small temporary workers, what are you stopping, do you know who my father is?" My dad is Li Gang, and Hongxing will fight according to me, so even a few of you dogs dare to stop Lao Tzu, telling you that Lao Tzu is only enforcing family law when he kills you. Dare to stop me, you guys are in trouble, you are in trouble, you are in trouble......"

On the night of November 9, 1911, on the front line of Hanyang, Hubei, from time to time, the sound of cold artillery came from the sky, piercing the silent night sky. A civilian army officer, also named Wang Zhenyu, was ordered to go to the headquarters for a meeting.

This Wang Zhenyu is not very old, but his physique is very strong, and he is just 21 years old this year. Born in a small landlord family in Chuanshi Village, Shixiajiang Town, Wugang, Shaoyang (now Dongkou). At that time, he was the commander of the 2nd Battalion of the 49th Standard of the Hunan Army, and Wang Longzhong, the commander-in-chief of the Hunan Army, was still an uncle and nephew of the same clan.

Wang Longzhong's father, Wang Shizi, was once the five products of the Qing Dynasty, equivalent to the current executive deputy mayor of a prefecture-level city, which is quite a great figure in the eyes of the villagers. Wang Zhenyu's great-grandfather and Wang Shizi's father were cousins, relying on this relationship, Wang Zhenyu's father Wang Longxian became Wang Shizi's follower, relying on Wang Shizi's care, from a defenseless tenant child to a small landlord sitting on 50 acres of fertile land.

Since he was a child, Wang Longxian has often told his son to be a man to repay his kindness, and in the future, he must remember the kindness of his uncle's family to him.

Wang Zhenyu naturally kept his father's words in mind, so he always followed Wang Longzhong's side in a regular manner, and never slacked off. He did not hesitate to do anything that Wang Longzhong ordered, and never asked Weishenme more, so he was very appreciated by Wang Longzhong. Of course, there is a disadvantage to this, and over time, Wang Longzhong has developed a habit of not discussing everything with Wang Zhenyu, and it is the norm to say hello temporarily.

Wang Zhenyu is also accustomed to this, he feels that no matter what, his clan uncle will not let himself suffer. However, what happened in the past half a month or so made Wang Zhenyu feel a little confused, and even afraid, because his father was the uncle of the Wupin Tong Prefect, and he actually started the business of pulling the flag and rebelling.

It all started last month:

On the night of October 22, Wang Zhenyu took his brothers to guard Xiaowumen. When the night patrol husband just rang the stick (from 11 o'clock in the evening to 1 o'clock in the morning), the clan uncle, who was the acting standard of the 49th standard, suddenly came to Xiaowumen with a team of soldiers, and did not say much, only ordered Wang Zhenyu to open Xiaowumen. It's all this hour, if you change to someone else, without the warrant of Governor Yu or the commander of the middle patrol battalion, Lord Huang, this little Wumen Wang Zhenyu will not dare to open it.

Anyway, he also graduated from the first phase of the Hunan Army Primary School, and he was born in a professional class, although he was not good at school, but Wang Zhenyu still knew the rules in the army and the allusions of the fine willow battalion. But this time it was not only his superiors who gave the order, but also his clan uncle, and the long-term habit made him not think much about it, and directly let the soldiers open the Xiaowu Gate according to the order, and as a result, it was terrible......

As soon as the city gate was opened, I saw a large number of people standing in the dark outside, all armed with weapons and red scarves wrapped around their arms. What's the situation? Wang Zhenyu's soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, obviously very confused. But the standard commander team above didn't say anything, and his own little soldiers were naturally not too good, so they let these people drive into the city from Xiaowu Gate. Wang Zhenyu was stunned for a while before he roughly understood what was going on, isn't this the same tone as Wuchang? He was rarely alert, ran to the clan uncle and said with a face: "Uncle, is it a big deal?" (What's going on?) )”

Wang Longzhong glanced at him lightly and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Noble boy, the sky has changed, let's do it!" Then, regardless of Wang Zhenyu's reaction, he took people in the direction of the governor's yamen.

Wang Zhenyu was terrified all night, but he didn't even get a gunshot, and then he heard that a military government had been established, and the big boss was changed from Governor Yu to Governor Jiaodu, and he heard that Governor Yu, an Anhui Yankee, slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet that night. In the script, it is said that all the officials should be loyal to the monarch and serve the country, and die with the city, how is this reality different!

Just thinking about it, the great loyal minister came, and Huang Zhonghao, the commander of the middle road patrol battalion, a native of Qianyang (now Huaihua), tied up a few soldiers to Xiaowumen. Wang Zhenyu, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, almost habitually greeted Lord Huang, but he heard the ** voice shouting in front of him with a chopping card in his hand: "Huang Zhonghao is a Han Chinese, but he is willing to be a Manchurian Tartar eagle dog, oppose the revolution, sabotage the recovery, and behead the military order of the governor of Jiaodadu!" After finishing speaking, several soldiers pressed Huang Zhonghao, who was tied up with five flowers, to the ground. I saw a bare-chested strong man raise a ghost-headed sword, shouted, and the knife fell in his hand, Huang Zhonghao, a loyal minister, was heroic for a long time, and he didn't have time to hum when he came.

He Lord Huang is glorious, but he saw Wang Zhenyu vomit for a while, don't look at him has been in the army for six years, but this murderous work is the first time I have seen it. At the time of the rice rush trend, I didn't see anyone killed! Wang Zhenyu immediately understood that revolution, revolution, as the name suggests, is really to dismiss people's lives, which is much more serious than dismissal, which is really terrible......

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