As soon as the big hat was buttoned down, Zhao Jiadi immediately fidgeted, it was Wang Banjin who relieved him, and said with a smile Old lady, you are out of sight this time, Xiao Baliang is a little head melon is smarter, not as tall and complete as you said, don't scare him. Wang Zhuyun picked up an orange on the table, threw it at Wang Banjin and scolded with a smile Shut up, no one is dumb for you. The old lady who was rejected, laughed, jīng's spirit is so good that it is really hard to imagine that he is an old man who knows the destiny of heaven nearly twice as much. Tian Zeng took a deep breath, not only admitting defeat according to the rules, but also taking the initiative to admit: "There is a huge difference in ranks, and you have to lose convincingly." Jiadi, hidden deeply, yesterday the tiger girl deliberately set me up, saying that your level is average, let me rest assured. ”

Tian Zeng did not rush to clean up the chess game, but stared intently at the chessboard that seemed to be chaotic but was full of mysteries, and laughed at himself in his heart. The more Tian Zeng looked, the more fascinated he became, and from time to time he humbly asked the young man sitting quietly opposite him about a certain hand. Once Zhao Jiadi talked about Go, he invisibly turned a little bit better, and his conversation was light and warm, just right, above the usual level. The old lady didn't interject, lay back in her chair, heard the wonders, and nodded frequently. Wang Zhuyun was radiant, and her face was unusually ruddy. Wang Banjin also made a coquettish expression towards Zhao Jiadi to ask for merit and reward, but Zhao Jiadi, who could not understand the amorous feelings, completely ignored it, and only cared about patiently reviewing with Tian Zeng. Tian Zeng's nickname zombie means that he can rely on good tenacity to stir up the situation when the situation is unfavorable, and he can often "borrow the corpse to return the soul" and turn things around, but when he encounters Zhao Baliang, who is far superior to Hong Green Moss and Hong Guanzi, he can only admit it happily and surrenderingly. The concise and concise review ended quickly, Wang Banjin pulled Zhao Jiadi to move the chess box back, Wang Zhuyun saw the stitches and said: "Grandpa, although Xiao Baliang is a science student, he has a specialization in art, not only jīng is a good player, but also has a lot ......of achievements in economics."

The old lady frowned: "Jianshu? Bamboo rhyme, don't use this word indiscriminately, a child in his early twenties can talk about achievements, don't be self-defeating. ”

Wang Zhuyun, who was refuted, was not flustered, and said with a smile: "You really don't believe it, the child gave ICBC a social responsibility model in the second half of last year, which was well received, and it is commendable that it was all completed by him alone, without a little water, and has been officially adopted by ICBC. Don't dare to joke about that. ”

The old lady sighed in a puzzled tone. Secretary Tian already knew it. Wang Banjin and Zhao Jiadi returned, and Wang Zhuyun didn't say anything more, so he stopped. She got up and went to the main courtyard to chat with relatives, many people have not seen her for many years, although Wang Zhuyun believes in Buddhism, but in her bones she is still not the kind of birth that cuts off the roots of dust, otherwise she would not have this trip to běijīng. Before getting up and leaving, Wang Zhuyun gave her daughter a look, Wang Banjin had a good heart, and finally observed the words and thoughts, and left the backyard with his mother with interest. Secretary Tian whispered Old lady, it's time to go back to the house to practice calligraphy. Tian Zeng didn't say that he would go back to his room to rest, because in that case, with the temper of the old man, he would continue to stay in the backyard. This is called finding the right vein. Sure enough, the old lady got up without support, looking at Zhao Jiadi, who was the first to get up, the old man turned around and pointed to the old banyan tree, which was rarer than the deputy leader of the country, and said softly: "Taiping Huanyu Ji" records that there is a banyan tree in Fuzhou, which has a large ten circles, does not wither in winter, and is unique in the county town, so it is called Banyan City. Back then, I went to Fujian Province with a boss, only a sea away, and the weather was better, and I could see the Kinmen Island. That's why I chose this courtyard, hoping that when I was alive, I would be able to wake up as a jǐng and come and look up from time to time. ”

Maybe it's been lying down for a long time, the old lady's pace can't be called vigorous, Zhao Jiadi instinctively wanted to help, but the old man waved his hand and said with emotion: "Old, maybe one day when you close your eyes, you won't be able to wake up again." He paced into the main room, followed by Tian Zeng and Zhao Jiadi, the old man went directly into the study, did not sit down, but stood under a wall, on the wall hung a huge military map with a long age, is the strategic roadmap of the whole army at the end of the Liberation War, magnificent and majestic, the old man looked at the map, stunned.

"On June 26, 46, our army successfully broke through the Central Plains Military Region, which was developed from Hubei, Henan, and Anhui during the Anti-Japanese War, from the junction of Hubei, Anhui, and Henan provinces, and kicked off. The Hankow Agreement became a joke. Lao Jiang's smoke bomb is not clever at all. ”

"Haha, Xiong Xianghui has a few divisions, this is true......"

"In the Battle of Menglianggu, Zhang Lingfu was killed, and the nine generals and colonels under Zhang knelt in front of the body, crying silently. The East China Field Army finally erected a monument in front of the grave and wrote the tomb of Zhang Lingfu. Such a soldier may be working for the tiger, but at least he can be regarded as a Chinese. During this campaign, there were 154,000 former migrant workers on the standing reserve of the army, 459,000 former migrant workers on the reserve support, and as many as 690,000 civilian workers supporting the East China Field Army on the entire Menglianggu battlefield. The top brass of the Kuomintang would only listen to Chiang's lectures in the newspaper of the official residence, which was said to be a small Western-style building, with an ivory more than a meter long in the hall, while the chairman and the others were still eating bran and vegetable paste in the loess cave. If we don't win such a war, we will be ashamed of our ancestors. ”

"In the Shandong battlefield, the two sides invested millions of troops, and even the water had to be drunk. I was talking to the students of the Moscow Diplomatic Academy, and they didn't believe that we could win, that we didn't have heavy industry, that we had lost all the cities, heh......"

"Dabie Mountain, passing through the Central Plains, the large corps left the liberated area, the southwest Lu campaign, the strategic counteroffensive ......"

"Not long after, I had a heart-to-heart conversation with a major general captive who was born in the Whampoa department, and he lamented that at the earliest Whampoa class reunion, he asked who was a martyr, and he was fascinated by generosity, but it was only twenty or thirty years, and it was a different situation. It's all about high-ranking officials, women, and houses. ”

"We are not without failure, on the contrary, we have grown up in failure, in July divided the army, Mr. Su wrote a review telegram, to carry it alone, Mr. Chen and Mr. Tan after reading it, think that there is no problem in strategy, it is a mistake in military deployment and tactical inattention, Mr. Su still adheres to the original point of view, which is commendable. There are not many people I admire, but Su Lao is finally one. ”

"If you want to talk about bitterness, the Northwest Field Army is the most bitter. A Huaye boss once wondered why zhōngyāng often praised the Northwest Field Army in telegrams in the summer and autumn of '47, and felt that he didn't understand that he was deliberately raising the northwest to suppress East China, and later arrived at Yangjiagou in northern Shaanxi, and was relieved. In the northwest, each mountain artillery is only allowed to fire five shells per battle, and mortars can only be equipped with five to 15 shells per shell. At the Xiaohe Conference in '47, the prime minister lined up according to the results of the enemy annihilation in the theater, East China, Shanxi, Hebei, Luyu, Northeast, Jinsui, Shaanxi, Gansu, Ningxia and Jinchaji, okay, now, our Nie boss can't sit still, haha. Decided to make a comeback...... At that time, to eat Luo Lirong, the troops marched in a hurry, there was a young man I remember very clearly, in order to boost morale, this soldier carried a Makqin heavy machine gun and sang mountain songs, in order to make him sing loudly, the battalion asked the communicators to concentrate all the dry food for him to eat, and if it was not enough, he would find sweet potatoes, this kid had a surprisingly loud voice, and he did not disappoint......"

The old lady of the Wang family always stared at the military map that had been hanging for decades, with her back to Tian Zeng and Zhao Jiadi. After nagging for more than half an hour, Tian Zeng wanted to interrupt several times, but he couldn't help it. There was originally a full-time nursing class in the courtyard, but after the New Year, they were all driven back by the old lady, once this person was tempered, not to mention his life secretary, even the grandson of the old lady could not speak, and even some leaders could not persuade him, and he might even have to be disciplined by this old superior. Just like the zhōngyāng chief who came to visit on the second day of the first lunar month just now, he was also reprimanded. The old lady said that she took out a map from the drawer, spread it on the desk, beckoned to Zhao Jiadi, and said, "Come and see." ”

Zhao Jiadi walked over, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Yuncheng." ”

The old lady nodded and said, "You know this?" ”

Zhao Jiadi said calmly: "I know a little bit. ”

The old lady said with a smile: "Those Kuomintang cubs shouted that they would fight if they were the Eighth Field Brigade, and if they didn't fight, they would get out." Hey, now they are satisfied, it is the Eighth Brigade of the Third Column that hits them. ”

An old man and a young man studied the march of the battle on the map, Zhao Jiadi because he had carefully studied the Liberation War in advance, and he was half an authentic military fan, chatting with the old lady. The old man has the idea of taking the school, and from time to time throws the first problem to Zhao Jiadi, if Zhao Jiadi puts himself in his shoes how to deal with it, Zhao Jiadi may not have formed the overall situation, but the ability to grasp the details is good, because it is a research perspective to look at the war, take the lead, this time, it is Zhao Jiadi's blind cat caught dead mouse, the answer he gave can not give people too many surprises, but it is enough to impress the old lady, now, it is not easy to find a young man who really understands the Liberation War. The old lady didn't expect much at first, so she was more relieved.

After talking about the battle of Yuncheng, the old lady was no longer limited to a map or a battle, his thinking diverged, and finally even talked about the current affairs and people's livelihood.

Wang Zhuyun came over and reminded the old lady softly that she could rest, and Tian Zeng also echoed. The old man didn't agree, but he compromised slightly, sat on the chair and chatted with Zhao Jiadi about some relatively leisurely topics, such as the early cynicism, Zeng Guofan's family letter, "Thousand Character Text", so that Zhao Jiadi was left with only the share of listening to his ears, and he didn't dare to open his mouth more and more, Wang Zhuyun quietly brought a cup of boiled water to the old lady, the old man quit drinking and smoking for many years, and even quit strong tea, drinking tea, the old man said softly: "Policy and strategy are the life of the party, eight taels, what do you think?" ”

Zhao Jiadi hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "Good intentions and good things, I am afraid that there are countermeasures under the policy, and housing price control is an example." ”

The old man sighed.

Zhao Jia fought for the first time, gritted his teeth and said: "I think the accountability of officials who have problems in food, transportation and housing is too weak, so they should be dragged out and killed." ”

Tian Zeng smiled.

Wang Zhuyun smiled bitterly and sighed.

The old lady smiled, noncommittal.

Zhao Jiadi sat up straight, looked at the old lady, and said word by word: "Back then, who won the victory by relying on the people's war, and now, who is fighting the people's war?" ”

In a word, it is like a winter thunder.