Chapter 54: Prisoners of War

Dabeizhuang is gradually getting bigger, the number of newly built houses is increasing, a new playground is gradually taking shape from a piece of loess, and the work of the independent regiment is slowly getting on track. The political workers are indeed strict and insufficient, and Ding Deyi is good at being the shopkeeper, so Su Qing does the work of many people by himself, archival work, audit work, ideological work, party work, intelligence work, exhibition work in the surrounding base areas, and even women's federation work, etc. To this end, the Youth League headquarters vacated a room in the corner of the courtyard, set up a separate office space for her, and listed the political engineering department.

The political science department is not big in the room, one door and one window, an old desk is placed on the door, a bench in front of the desk, a chair behind the table, and a broken cabinet with a lock behind the chair, which is simple and clean.

The personnel information and files of the independent regiment have just been sorted out, neatly stacked on the table, and there are two people whose files are not sound, one is Luo Fugui, and the other is Hu Yi, who should be cut by a thousand cuts, so Su Qing sent a messenger to find these two people. At this moment, she sat back in her chair, fiddling with the worn-out pen on the table, and stared out the window in distraction.

"Report!" the two men walked into the room and stood still.

Su Qing frowned slightly: "Did I let you in?"

The two of them hurriedly turned around and went out, but they heard the cold voice behind them again: "Luo Fugui, I didn't say you, you come back." ”

My grandmother, before I came, I heard Ma Liang and the little girl say that this political cadre is not easy to mess with, and he has to deal with it carefully.

Su Qing tried his best to relax his facial expression, let the layer of cold frost disappear, left the back of the chair to sit upright, and pointed to the bench in front of the desk: "Sit down." ”

Luo Fugui shook his hand again and again: "No, no, I'll just stand." ”

"Don't be inhibited, let you sit and you will sit. ”

"Hey. Luo Fugui hurriedly came to the desk, pulled over the bench and sat down opposite Su Qing across the desk.

"I called you here today to help you complete the file, I asked you questions, you just tell the truth, don't be nervous. ”

"That's absolutely nothing, Director Su, I, Luo Fugui, am an open person, even if you ask, I won't be ambiguous if you ask me in death. ”

"Luo Fugui, do you have any relatives?"

"I don't remember when my father died, and when I was fifteen years old, my mother starved to death, and I was the only one. ”

"I heard that you have been a mountain bandit, how long have you been a bandit?"

"I've been working in Heifeng Mountain for two years, but I haven't done anything that hurts the heavens and reason! Officer Su, you can inquire all over the country, my Luo Fugui's character, then, there is nothing to say, I have long been bent on joining our Eighth Route Army, mainly because I have not found our team, I don't believe you ...... ask"

Su Qing interrupted Luo Fugui calmly: "Well, I know, now I ask you, why did you join the Eighth Route Army?"

"Of course it's for ......" Luo Fugui almost blurted out that it was to eat a mouthful, and suddenly thought of Xiao Hongying's guidance to him before coming here, and quickly changed his words: "Officer Su, now you are asking, although I Luo Fugui is a rough person, but I am really unambiguous in my thinking, I joined our team, it was for the poor to turn over, in order to beat that class, for the cloth, cloth, cloth What gram, oh, by the way, there is also a surname Su, he and you are the family, what is the name of Su?"

"Bolsheviks, Soviets. ”

"Yes, yes, Lao Tzu is for him. ”

Su Qing could guess with his knees which great god taught it, and the purpose of the Red Army period could be moved to the present, he smiled in his heart, but his expression did not change: "Okay, you can go back, and change your habit of swearing in the future." ”

"Hey, I didn't say it, resolutely change it. So, I'll go back?"

Su Qing nodded, and then began to write Juanxiu's handwriting in Luo Fugui's file form.

Luo Fugui, male, born in the seventh year of the Republic of China, born in poverty, worked as a bandit in Heifeng Mountain for two years, did not confirm that there were bad deeds, and took the initiative to join the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army in the 27th year of the Republic of China.

Su Qing has many years of underground work experience and knows the importance of archives to a person, so she tries her best to write objectively and simply. It's very simple to add content to the archive, but if you write too much, it will be difficult to delete and change it, and it is likely to change a person's future. Luo Fugui has a lot of problems in Su Qing's eyes, but Su Qing feels that he will not be too bad a person, so he is merciful.

Hu Yi stood straight across the desk, looking intently at the person opposite. Su Qing's beautiful face was covered with frost again, and he didn't even raise his head, he directly lifted the pen and spread out Hu Yi's file to prepare for the record. Said coldly: "Name?"

Luo Fugui can sit, but he can only stand when it is his turn, Hu Yi doesn't feel embarrassed, this is called the current world newspaper, one report and one report, which is very good. Even the voice and expression are as cold as frost, normal, I am used to seeing it in Jiangnan, as expected, now I ask my name in the first sentence, and I don't think the question is ridiculous, this is her standard way of treating me, and the cold female voice seems to have a cooling effect like a mint leaf in his ears. "Hu Yi. ”

When Su Qing wrote the word Hu Yi, he unconsciously exerted a hard force, the tip of the pen pierced the paper, and the end of the stroke was pierced with holes.

"Age?"

"Born in the third year of the Republic of China. ”

"Do you have any relatives?"

"Nope. ”

"You don't even have any relatives, so why are you still alive? Did you pop out of a crack in the stone?"

"I was raised by bandits. I don't know why, Hu Yi was very reluctant to mention his past in front of others, but here in Su Qing, there is no obstacle, and there is no hesitation.

"That's right! A good person can't raise a scum like you. Su Qing gritted his teeth and said this sentence to Hu Yi, and then recorded it in the file: Born in bandits, grown up in bandits, full of bad deeds, and doing all kinds of evil.

"What a, talk about your military experience!"

"In the 19th year of the Republic of China, he joined the 7th Brigade of the Northeast Army, and in the 21st year of the Republic of China, he was reorganized into the 67th Army, and he fled in the 26th year of the Republic of China. ”

Su Qing recorded in the archives: The 67th Army of the old warlord army was mixed up for eight years, contaminated with various vices, participated in the battle of encircling and suppressing China's northwest border area, and fled the Songhu battlefield in the 26th year of the Republic of China because of greed for life and fear of death.

Stopping the pen, Su Qing felt that writing like this seemed to be lighter, wondering if he should write a few more sentences, and inadvertently saw Hu Yi's narrow eyes looking at the handwriting under the pen, this scum wouldn't know how to read words, right? Hurriedly covered the file with his arm, and said coldly: "What are you looking at? Now tell me, how did you get into the Eighth Route Army?"

There was a literate person in the bandit den since he was a child, he taught Hu Yi, and later joined the army and entered the martial arts hall, and after further study, the records that Su Qing wrote in his file have been seen by Hu Yi as a ** inseparable, and he has been described as heinous. Hu Yi wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare, he kept trying to keep his flat expression, he suddenly felt that Su Qing was not only cold, but also very cute, but Hu Yi felt that the words 'cold' and 'cute' were difficult to blend together, this feeling made people very contradictory, is it 'cold cute'? or 'cute cold'?

"Are you dumb?

"Oh, what did you say?" Hu Yi reacted at this time, but he didn't know what the previous question was.

"I ask you why you want to get into the ranks of the Eighth Route Army?"

This question is simpler, Hu Yi looked directly at Su Qing firmly, and replied without hesitation: "For you!"

"Get out!"

Hu Yi's figure disappeared, Su Qing rested his elbows on the table, his hands squeezed his temples on both sides, and he was silent for a long time before he recovered from his sad memory. Hu Yi's file is still in front of him, and the purpose of joining the army is still empty, and he must fill it in.

She grabbed the pen again, held it tightly in her hand, and wrote the last line of Juanxiu with all her might: Captured in the 27th year of the Republic of China to join the Eighth Route Army.

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