"The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and the ship was late and encountered a head wind. You talk about this world, the public family of Zhili didn't care about such a big flood, and began to borrow money to fight, fight, fight, sooner or later, everyone will be bloody, and the last piece will be finished! ”

On that day, Cheng Nuo and the editors of "New Youth" sat together to catch up on the old days, but before they could chat a few words, they heard Chen Zhongpu begin to pour bitter water:

"Originally, I didn't want to get involved in political matters, but now the Beijing government has completed discussions with the Taixi countries, and we will take over the German and Austrian concessions in China, and cancel the extraterritoriality of the two countries and the Gengzi indemnity, which is logically a good thing, but the south is still dissatisfied, and what kind of military government will be established."

Qian Xuantong frowned: "I can't say it completely, the south doesn't mean that the Beijing government has destroyed the treaty law, and the Republic of China exists in name only, and the extraordinary congress was convened with reference to the precedent of France, and in the name of the extraordinary congress, declared war with Germany, and everyone is still relatively consistent on foreign issues." ”

Li Dajiao, who was writing with a pen, stopped and said with a serious expression: "How can a complete sovereign country have two different voices to the outside world, and diplomacy is already weak, so how can we fight for our legitimate interests in the international community is really absurd. ”

"Let me explain here that the current situation is not necessarily the responsibility of the south, and I think there is a big problem on our side." Lu Xun, who was reading the newspaper with his legs crossed, turned the newspaper over and ridiculed: "Last month, our Liang Rengong borrowed 10 million yen from Japan as collateral for all the salt taxes.

This month, Cao Rulin of the Bank of Communications continued to borrow 20 million yen from state-owned assets, and this appetite has not been filled. ”

Chen Zhongpu was amused by this, and forgot to swallow the melon seeds in his hand: "Yu Cai's words are reasonable, a slap can't make a sound, at the moment the Bank of Communications is nominally state-owned, but in fact it is almost the end of the year, maybe one day we will sell our things and not sell them." ”

Historically, it was precisely because of the differences between the North and the South that the disaster of the false republic was even worse than the real restoration, and the South believed that only by defeating the false republic could the construction of the true republic be achieved, and the War for the Protection of France officially began on September 18, 1917.

Logically speaking, this matter is not directly related to Cheng Nuo, but the bad thing is that Tang Jiyao, the leader of the Yunnan warlords who controlled Yunnan and Guizhou provinces at that time, also saved his territory and expanded his power in Sichuan in order to fight against Duan Qirui, which greatly affected the next development of the Academy of Sciences.

No one wants to be working on a construction site when a shell falls directly into the crowd.

However, after thinking of the subsequent historical development, this worry was temporarily suppressed by Cheng Nuo: "War is inevitable, and peace requires bloodshed, but in my opinion, although the south is vast and warlords from all over the country have expressed their support, in fact, everyone has ghosts in their hearts."

It's okay to let them shout a few words, if they really want to desperately support the south, I don't think it's a big deal, and if they don't eat the benefits in their mouths, they won't easily change their mouths. ”

When everyone heard this, how could they not understand the twists and turns, and they could not help but be a little pessimistic about the future development of the country, and the atmosphere became solemn for a while.

Cheng Nuo saw that the situation was wrong, so he hurriedly spoke up, thinking about diverting the topic: "Normal, I see that the pen in your hand has not stopped, what good article are you writing, you might as well take it out for everyone to learn and learn." ”

"It's not enough to study, it's still okay to communicate with each other, just when you asked, I wrote this article, let's take a look." Li Dajun got up and put down the pen, picked up the manuscript paper and dried the ink on it, and walked to the middle of the crowd to hand it to everyone.

Chen Zhongpu took the manuscript and didn't read the article in a hurry, but asked first: "Is there a topic?" ”

"If you have it, it's called Violence and Politics, and it's going to be published in the press at a later date." Picking up the teacup and taking a sip of water, Li Daxuan leaned against the table and introduced.

"It's a good topic, it's very appropriate." Chen Zhongpu smiled as he brought the manuscript closer to his eyes and began to read it aloud under the gaze of everyone:

"There is a question that is foolish to write and want to make a statement, and the first thing that is swirling in the mind and cannot help but raise it to knock itself is that in today's phenomenon, do we still have a state and politics to speak of? The Interpretation of the Scholar ......"

During the reading process, everyone pauses from time to time to discuss a certain sentence to see if the insights are profound enough, whether they have practical significance, whether there will be ambiguity, and so on.

I have to say that it is Mr. Li Dajiao, although this article was completed under the discussion of everyone, but the content is high-level and meaningful.

Liu Bannong, who is also the editor of "New Youth", has been listening to it just now, and now when he hears the content of this article, he can't help but clap his hands: "Especially this sentence 'covering the revolution is always the result of violence, and violence is actually the cause of the revolution', which is not only about the present, but also about our future!" ”

Li Daqi said modestly: "Although the article was written by me, the content was thought up by everyone, especially Zhiyuan, who came back from Shanghai to chat with me, and his words inspired me very much, especially the theory of the gun and the pen, which made me feel like an initiation."

Add to this the events of today, and these statements come into being. ”

Chen Zhongpu seemed to have thought of something, put the article on the table and asked: "Zhiyuan, I remember that a few days ago you said that you were going to form a school worker escort team, how is the situation recently, is it going well?" ”

Cheng Nuo didn't expect the other party to ask about this stubble directly, but the people present basically knew the roots, and there was no need to hide it, so he said: "The people have almost been recruited, but they are all farmers, plus this flood, their physical fitness is generally low, and they are in restorative training."

However, the size of our escort team is not large, and the number of ordinary horse gangs is about the same as ours, and it may not be easy to rely on them to do something else. To put it mildly, as soon as the gun goes off outside, these people run away without letting go, which is already good. ”

Hearing this, Chen Zhongpu felt a little pity: "I heard that in the northern Maoxiong, the Chinese Ren Fuchen led more than 1,500 Chinese workers to participate in the Red Army, organized as the 'Chinese Regiment', and I heard that the battle was brave, so that those Slavs couldn't help but give a thumbs up. ”

As the first Bolshevik in China, Ren Fuchen established the first Chinese Workers' Red Army/Army among Chinese workers in Russia. From the very beginning of the birth of this team, this team led the Chinese regiment to fight on several battlefields on the Eastern Front, active in the vicinity of the Ural Mountains.

Along the way, he destroyed several times the enemy's attack, and pursued the victory, advancing all the way to Verkhnitola, and was praised and rewarded by the Soviet/Uyghur/Egyptian Central Committee at that time, and the name of the team was also awarded the "Red Eagle Regiment", and later obeyed the orders of Vasily Konstantinovich Blyukher, one of the first five marshals of Soviet Russia.

And this marshal later guided us to launch the Nanchang uprising, opening a new chapter in our modern history.

Unfortunately, when he served as the commander-in-chief of the left flank of the Urarvia battlefield, he was outnumbered by the enemy and was informed by the local rich peasants, and unfortunately died heroically in the battle at the Via railway station.

Later, Mr. Zhou spoke highly of this, saying: Comrade Ren Fuchen sacrificed his life for the cause of the proletariat as early as October, he was our martyr, and his revolutionary deeds were the glory of our country.

Thinking of this, Cheng Nuo smiled and said: "Courage and good fighting are the achievements of our Chinese, but don't forget, there is also a hairy bear who also contributed." ”

Chen Zhongpu said with interest: "Oh? Could there be something else going on? ”

Cheng Nuo smiled and nodded: "It's okay to say that you don't trust us, or guide us in our work, a Russian has been sent to our 'Chinese regiment' as the political commissar of the regiment to work with everyone." ”

Chen Zhongpu's eyes widened: "There is still such a thing, but what does this political commissar do, should he go out with the ancient soldiers and horses, the eunuchs installed by the emperor?" ”

Cheng Nuo smiled and shook his head: "Of course it's not the same thing, don't underestimate this position, it has an irreplaceable role in shaping a team, and the mystery can be learned in detail in private." ”

During the War of Liberation, the reason why our army was able to defeat Jiang Guangtou, who was "800,000 against 600,000, and the advantage is in us," was that, in addition to the support of the people, the role of political commissars and instructors should not be underestimated, and they could quickly improve the cohesion of the troops, enhance the discipline of the troops, and ensure the combat effectiveness of the troops to the greatest extent.

Historically, some of the incorporated teams were originally vulnerable, but under our guidance, their combat effectiveness on the Korean battlefield has been improved by several grades. It is far from being as simple as the team leader in the film and television drama and the political commissar in the house.

Li Daqi thought thoughtfully: "The northern hairy bear has made such a big fuss, and it is indeed necessary to carefully observe and study it to see if there is anything that can be used for reference, and it is also okay to use it when necessary." ”

Cheng Nuo raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "But then again, although our domestic situation is not optimistic, in fact, our army also has merits. ”

Lu Xun couldn't help but poke his head out of the pile of newspapers, and said curiously: "Do you mean to eat and take cards, it is indeed much stronger than the ordinary team, and there are probably not many troops in this world that can be worse than us." ”

Cheng Nuo shook his head and said: "Everyone knows that I have been busy with disaster relief in Tianjin recently, and I know the situation there relatively well. As far as I know, in addition to the necessary police force to maintain order at the scene, the Second Regiment of the First Mixed Brigade of the Beiyang Army stationed in Tianjin was specially sent to the construction site for disaster relief.

Regardless of the specific results, there are probably not many countries that can insist on using their troops in this place, right? ”

When everyone heard it, it was indeed the same truth.

Lu Xun buried his head back in the pile of newspapers: "If everyone can unite like them, this country will not have to be in this situation." ”

Since the topic of disaster relief has been raised, Chen Zhongpu couldn't help asking: "Recently, there have been a lot of things in Beijing, although I have donated money to the disaster area in Tianjin several times in my personal name, but I have not been to the field to help, I don't know what the local situation is." ”

Cheng Nuo replied: "After the flood season, the water volume in the Haihe River basin has dropped a lot, but the water has not completely gone down, and many places have been flooded, but now that I am on the right track, and with the help of a group of comrades from the Academy of Sciences, there are not too many things for me to worry about." ”

Chen Zhongpu nodded: "But this matter is very important, it just so happens that your Academy of Sciences has another agricultural college, as the saying goes, the people take food as the sky, and there is a lot to count on you in the future, if there is a need, just come to us for help, we will never shirk what we can do." ”

Li Daqi also said: "I also have a good relationship with the workers in Changxin store, if there is a need, I can mobilize everyone's strength and go to the disaster area to help, at this time, one more person will have more strength." ”

Cheng Nuo smiled and shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, but the manpower is almost there, and it is enough to rotate and rest." However, Mr. Nakaura just said that agricultural production is a major matter for the survival of farmers.

Only by ensuring the normal development of rural agriculture can we find a way out for the large number of disaster victims stranded in the cities, ensure the rejuvenation of the disaster-stricken areas, and provide support for the autumn grain relief in the coming year.

Therefore, in the future, our Academy of Sciences will also find a way to cooperate with the public to see if we can lend seeds and land loans, and after the harvest in the next year, we will pay land rent according to the harvest, so as to solve the problem that the victims cannot afford to buy spring seeds and rent land for planting. ”

Chen Zhongpu exhaled a breath of turbidity: "Sure enough, it's Zhiyuan, that is, you can think so long-term." ”

Cheng Nuo was a little helpless: "Disaster relief seems easy, and it seems that it can be solved by giving porridge, but after doing it on the ground, we find that it is far more complicated than imagined, even if we can really do what we say, we may not be able to return to the way we were before the disaster relief, and it is the people who suffer after all." ”

Li Daqi sighed a little: "The public is more to distribute relief food to ensure that the phenomenon of starvation of the victims is reduced or eliminated, but unfortunately this is only a symptom, and the flood in Tianjin is so serious that the public does not work properly on weekdays." ”

Cheng Nuo said seriously: "From the perspective of natural environment and geography, post-disaster tree planting is inevitably related to water prevention, and the public's ignorance of forest land protection has caused serious damage to vegetation in many areas due to indiscriminate deforestation or war, resulting in serious soil erosion.

The fundamental solution to this problem lies in planting trees to conserve water, but these things are difficult to accomplish with our own strength. ”

Li Daxuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly clenched his fist and hammered it lightly on the table: "If the public doesn't do it, let's do it, isn't it just planting trees, and I'll write an article and send it to the newspaper and press later, so that everyone knows the importance of this matter." ”

Chen Zhongpu immediately took out a new manuscript paper: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I think it's quite appropriate today, so I can write this issue and send it out." ”

Liu Bannong couldn't help laughing: "On the reminder, you have to look at Mr. Zhongpu." ”

Mr. Lu Xun, who had been pricking up his ears to listen to everyone's words, quietly lowered his head at this time, but unfortunately he couldn't stop Chen Zhongpu's arrangement.

"Yucai, don't forget that there is also your short story, if the words are not sharp, I will return the manuscript!"

(End of chapter)