Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 139 True and False

The sun slowly leaned towards the mountains in the west, the golden sunset, and slowly dimmed, the temperature of Ren'an, once dropped, now, although it is the middle of spring, but the cold, but no less than the early spring, according to meteorological experts, this year's weather, is very abnormal. He said a lot, but what Jia Zhongquan really heard was only one sentence: This year's weather is very unfavorable for crop growth.

It is said that the house leak coincides with overnight rain, but in fact, overnight rain occurs from time to time, but house leakage is not common. The only difference is that if there is surplus wealth at home, then overnight rain is not a problem, and if there is no night food at home, then the horror of overnight rain will be truly reflected. This point, if slightly magnified, is one of the differences between governing the world and troubled times - if you have the ability to relieve disasters, you will rule the world, and vice versa, you will be in troubled times.

"Hong proposed that the radio should play "The Wildebeest Flying" and the articles in line with its spirit on a loop, and then cooperate with the condensed version of Zheng Lao's report, so that citizens can solve their own livelihood problems.

Wei Yilin raised his head in surprise, and looked around, Jia Zhongquan's guards were all standing twenty meters away, with their backs to the pavilion, that is to say, the teacher's words were specially addressed to him.

"It's a crime, isn't it?" Jia Zhongquan hit the nail on the head, and when he said this, his tiger and wolf eyes stared directly at Wei Yilin on the opposite seat.

"Teacher ......"

Jia Zhongquan raised his hand and wiped the corner of his right eye with the expensive woolen sleeve: "The current country is much better than before, too much, fifty years ago, we didn't even have anything to eat, and now, we can discuss what fruits are better for the body." When I came out, the Tianwu was like a lonely ghost, wandering alone on the sea frontier, and now, Bai Ze and Phoenix can go to the Huayuan Island Naval Base to engage in gunboat diplomacy. I've seen it all, I can feel it. But you, it's different. ”

"The Malthusian Population Trap." Jia Zhongquan turned his head slightly and looked at the green ancient cypress on the east side, the shallow stream and the deep pool, "You haven't seen her youth, but you have to accompany her through the twilight of Sangyu." ”

"Teacher ......"

Jia Zhongquan raised his left hand and stopped Wei Yilin's words: "I tell you this because, one day, Chixian will be handed over to you." We're going to get old, but the archives in the archives aren't. My only concern is, in the future, if you see those things, will you still love her? ”

"Don't rush to answer me, I don't want to hear the clichΓ©." At this moment, Jia Zhongquan's chin seemed to be full of silver-gray "needles", his face also became wrinkled and collapsed, and the whole person seemed to be twenty years old, and he was completely like a wood.

Wei Yilin was silent, not to mention what was written in those files, but as far as the teacher's attitude towards Hong Caijun's suggestion made his head "boom". In Wei Yilin's mind, the scene many years ago, it seemed that he and Jia Zhongquan met for the first time, on the training ground of the Youth Army recruit camp, Jia Zhongquan was wearing a Zhongshan suit that was incompatible with everyone, and there was a fountain pen in his pocket, and Jia Zhongquan at that time did not have white hair on his head. The eyes are not as easy as they are now. The moment the two inadvertently looked at each other, Wei Yilin's heart trembled slightly, and at that time, he faintly felt that he seemed to have a fate with this person.

Sure enough, not long after, Jia Zhongquan became his teacher, and this teaching was a full eleven years. Eleven years, in addition to his parents, how many people can accompany him for eleven years? In these long years, how many ups and downs, every wind and rain, is enough to make these fledgling young people feel confused, and even doubt Mr. 's treatises, it is Jia Zhongquan, every time with his profound knowledge to guide them and help them get lost.

"Teacher, why...... Why, you are going to destroy the tower you built with your own hands. ”

"Yilin, there is a gap between the ideal and the reality." Jia Zhongquan grabbed a white child, "snapped", and landed on the waists of the two giant dragons circling and staggering, this time, it was very ruthless, directly from the waist of the black dragon, cut off a large piece of meat in the "bowl", "Wang Mang reformed, what is the result?" ”

"Teacher, you let us, how is it good." Wei Yilin grabbed the edge of the round table with all his might, and there was a lot of momentum to tear it off, in fact, Hong Caijun's suggestion today is not a new thing in Chixian, but the problem is that in this world, there are many things that can only be understood and cannot be spoken, and now, Jia Zhongquan is not only preaching, but also single-handedly extinguishing hope.

"Yilin, looking at the mountain is not a mountain, it is not the highest state, looking at the mountain is still a mountain, it is." Jia Zhongquan put the sunspots that had been blocked with "qi" back into the cloisonnΓ© chess jar one by one, and his tone was as calm as ever, "I hope you can understand sooner." ”

Wei Yilin thought about this sentence for a long time, for a long time, although its literal meaning cannot be understood, but it is not easy to convince his heart to do it, perhaps, this is also inseparable from experience.

"She's a good girl." Jia Zhongquan grabbed another white seed, looked at the chess game, and said, "But this is the times, and people are always small and powerless in front of it." ”

"Teacher, how do you ......?"

Jia Zhongquan raised his head slightly, looked at Wei Yilin's expression, and after a long time, he sat up straight, and said in a different tone: "Because I still want to wish you happiness one day in the future." ”

Wei Yilin bit his lower lip, and one sentence after another flashed through his mind, however, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't find any words to respond to Jia Zhongquan.

Jia Zhongquan put the chess pieces back into the chess jar, stretched out his hand, grabbed the military hat placed on the left side of the table, put it on his head, and then stood up, and when he walked to Wei Yilin's side, he also reached out and patted Wei Yilin's shoulder: "The so-called life is to constantly solve one problem after another. How far you can go depends on how big a problem you can solve. ”

The two guards consciously moved out of the way, and after Jia Zhongquan had passed, they followed. In order to save fuel, all of Ringan's cars were asked to stop being used, and Jia Zhongquan, as the commander of martial law, insisted on demonstrating in person, he bought a tricycle out of nowhere, and he sat on the body with a guard, while the other person was in charge of riding in front. "Sort of.

Wei Yilin looked at the watch on his wrist, it was not too early, and he estimated that Qin Tianwu should also get it done, so he also walked down the mountain quickly, got on his bicycle, and went straight to the direction of the hospital. Qin Tianwu's guy, it's really "a thief's heart doesn't die", it turns out that since he "tortured" the little girl in the hospital, for some reason, he has been thinking about his master, after coming back from Lijiang, he used the excuse to slip away in three days, at first, Wei Yilin didn't care, until one time, Wei Yilin ran to the hospital to visit Liu Shimeng, only to find that this guy was in an alley downstairs in the hospital, blatantly doing some indescribable things.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, you folded it?" The little girl's watery eyes kept moving between the burly and clumsy Qin Tianwu and the delicate and delicate paper swan, she really couldn't believe that this big and coarse person could toss such a delicate thing.

"Of course. I got it for five nights. Qin Tianwu smiled heartily, although he is not as good-looking as Pan An, but he is also a person who is seven feet tall, although his words are not so romantic, but he can also win the hearts of girls.

Of course, these are only one aspect, and on the other hand, Qin Tianwu still knows what "scarcity" investment is. He knew that the little girl knew that she lacked time, so she spent several nights folding the paper swan, so that the little girl could feel that he had her in his heart.

Just as the two of them were about to continue deeper, Wei Yilin came over with a strong flashlight: "Old Qin, pay attention to the time!" ”

"Oh." Qin Tianwu responded, and then whispered to the little girl in front of him, "The calamity star is here, I have to go." ”

"Hee-hee." The little girl covered her mouth and smiled, "That's a good name." ”

Qin Tianwu also bent the corners of his mouth, how could his face be so charming? Could it be that if you are handsome, you can really do whatever you want?

"Go, bye-bye."

"Bye-bye." The little girl looked at his back and kept giggling.

"You're cheating on people's feelings again." Wei Yilin, this guy, "revealed" Qin Tianwu's "old bottom" as soon as he came up, "I hate that kind of thing the most, saying that no one is with me, turning his head, he seduces a hundred or ten people." ”

Qin Tianwu hurriedly protested: "Hey, hey, hey!" How can there be a hundred or ten, I'm very single-minded, okay, that's all! ”

"Alas, by the way, or I'll introduce you to one too, I heard her say that she still has a few single colleagues~"

"Don't!" Wei Yilin hurriedly pushed away Qin Tianwu, who was "trying to do something wrong", and then turned his face away rather sadly, looking in the direction of the Silver Dragon Snow Mountain, deep in his heart, he still didn't want to admit that Bai Yunlian had left him forever.

"Let's go, we have to get to work."

Wei Yilin turned Qin Tianwu's body around, pushed him, and rushed to the outskirts of Ren'an City, the Ten Mile Pavilion. When the two of them rode their bicycles and arrived at Shili Pavilion, there were already some people around, but their costumes were very uneven, some wore black uniforms, and some wore camouflage uniforms.

It turned out that after the establishment of the Ringan Martial Law Command, Jia Zhongquan, in accordance with the instructions of the Chixinan Pacification Command, integrated the hometown defense regiment in Ren'an, the armed forces of the commissioner's office, and the security police and special police of the Ringan Police Station into the Ringan garrison, which was divided into three detachments, plus a security detachment composed of village police officers and strong men drawn according to the principle of "one ding for each household in the village." The number of the three detachments is also roughly the same, and Wei Yilin is the captain of the second detachment, and these people gathered in Shili Pavilion are naturally the members of the second detachment. However, due to the urgency of time, the work of changing clothes and awarding titles has not yet had time to be carried out, so the costumes of these people are naturally varied.

In full view of everyone, Wei Yilin walked up to the Shili Pavilion, which was nearly one meter higher than the ground, and the people below raised their heads and looked at him, among these people, there were his old subordinates, and there were also those who originally belonged to the traffic corps and the hometown defense regiment. But before he could speak, Wei Yilin hesitated, because what he was going to say next was to paraphrase Jia Zhongquan's meaning, but can these people below agree?