At night, Liang Daya, who had been tired all day, took a shower in the courtyard of the landlord's house, and the guard Huang Dehu poured cold water on him one by one, screaming happily.

Dongfang Wenyin came over with a heavy heart all the way, standing outside the door and shouting: "Captain Liang!" ”

As soon as Liang Daya heard it, he knew that Dongfang Wenyin was here to ask the teacher for singing during the day, so he deliberately grinded, and after a long while, he replied pretentiously: "The captain of this brigade is on business, please don't disturb." ”

Dongfang Wenyin said: "I have something urgent to find you." After a pause, he said, "I'm here for you." ”

Liang Daya laughed inside, and said, "Can't you mention that opinion?" ”

Dongfang raised his voice when he heard the sound and replied resolutely: "No! ”

Liang Daya smiled again and said, "Can't you put forward that opinion tomorrow?" ”

Dongfang Wenyin said: "No, it seems to be a little late to mention it now." ”

Liang Daya sighed inside, and after a burst of movement, he shouted: "All - okay, comrade political commissar please." Holding it is a strange voice: "Big tooth has a courtesy." ”

Dongfang Wenyin pushed the door and walked in, crossed the threshold, and saw that Liang Daya was still soaked in the pig-killing vat, inhaling cold air bare-chested, only to know that he hadn't finished washing yet. At this time, he was already in a dilemma, and he was angry and annoyed, so he had to turn around and say, "You come out and get dressed." ”

Liang Daya grinned and said, "Captain Ben still has to take a bath for an hour, so if you have something to say, just stand there and say it." ”

Dongfang Wenyin's tears were about to come out, his face changed, and the tone of his voice changed: "You, you, Liang Daya, do you still look like a cadre of the Eighth Route Army?" You're a scoundrel. ”

Liang Daya was taken aback, and only then did he know that Dongfang Wenyin was really annoyed this time, so he restrained his hippie smile, jumped out in his big flower pants, ran to the inside with his arms around his arms, dried his body three times and five by two, got dressed, walked out seriously, crossed a long bench and said horizontally in front of Dongfang Wenyin: "Sit." ”

Dongfang said angrily: "If you don't sit, just stand and say." ”

Liang Daya laughed twice, and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm not angry." After Yin Yang laughed weirdly, his tone suddenly changed, and he said, "However, the captain of this brigade has always had a rule not to talk to people who are standing. If you don't sit down, Captain Ben won't listen to you. ”

Dongfang sat down angrily, still holding his face red, and said, "Sit down." ”

Liang Daya snickered, he asked his little trick to vent Dongfang Wenyin's anger a little, and he also made a long bench and sat down face to face with Dongfang Wenyin, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "What are you looking for us?" Criticize us again? Didn't you just sing a few songs? The people of Bump Mountain have been singing for decades and hundreds of years, you little ...... Can you change this custom? It's really rare and weird. ”

Dongfang Wenyin said: "We are the Eighth Route Army, and we must abide by the discipline of the Eighth Route Army. ”

Liang Daya said: ""Three Disciplines and Eight Attentions" was taught to us by you, and there are no needles or threads in it, but it doesn't say that you are not allowed to sing Yangge. Singing a Yangge, not stealing, not robbing, not raping, not adultery, which heavenly rule has been committed? ”

As soon as Liang Daya said this, Dongfang was speechless when he heard the sound for a while. She didn't expect Liang Daya's mouth to be quite neat.

Seeing that Dongfang was embarrassed when he heard this, Liang Daya shook his words and turned from defense to offense: "If you want to say an opinion, this captain has an opinion about you." ”

Dongfang Wenyin was taken aback: "What opinion?" ”

Liang Daya said: "We are a rough person, a intestine leads to the buttocks, straight to the bottom." Let me ask you, do you not believe in us, do you not trust us? ”

Dongfang Wenyin was even more surprised, and asked rhetorically: "Who are you, who doesn't believe you and doesn't worry about you?" ”

Liang Daya sneered: "Don't give Lao Tzu a sloppy look." What do you mean by you, Deputy Song, Master Ma, and a few squadron deputies, who often muttered things together and had small meetings, and they all carried me behind their backs? ”

Dongfang suddenly realized when he heard the sound: "Oh, you're talking about this matter." Comrade Liang Daya, let me tell you, it is not a small meeting, it is a party meeting. You are not a party member, and of course you cannot participate. ”

As soon as Liang Daya heard this, his eyes widened, and he jumped up and shouted loudly: "Hey, we have all become the captain of the Eighth Route Army, how can we not be in the party?" You guys are mistaken, Captain Ben is an old Communist. ”

Dongfang burst out laughing when he heard this, and then patiently explained: "The Communist Party and the Eighth Route Army are not exactly the same thing, and participating in the Eighth Route Army does not mean joining the Communist Party. The Communist Party is an advanced organization of the proletariat, and the Eighth Route Army is only an army under the Communist Party. The communist army also included the New Fourth Army and other anti-Japanese armed forces and local organizations. ”

This sentence was almost taught to her by Yang Tinghui and Zhang Pujing word by word, and it finally came in handy today. It can be seen that the captain who has always been dancing with his teeth and claws was also suppressed, and he scratched his ears and cheeks when he heard it. Dongfang Wenyin's heart couldn't help but sigh, no wonder Zhang Pujing always said that the magic power of ideological and political work is boundless, and this is really the case.

Liang Daya listened to it for a long time, and finally figured it out, slapped his head and said: "Oh, we know when you say that, the Communist Party is Lao Tzu, and the Eighth Route Army is the son." The Communist Party has several sons, and sons can also be Lao Tzu in the party, isn't that reasonable? ”

Dongfang Wenyin felt that Liang Daya's analogy was nondescript, but it couldn't be said to be completely unreasonable, so he nodded and said, "That's pretty much what it means." ”

"Then when will we be in the party?" Liang Daya chased after him and asked again.

Dongfang Wenyin said: "Didn't you say that we had a small meeting? Let me tell you, we have really held a few meetings in the past few days, just to study the issue of your joining the party. ”

"What's the matter, do you all agree?" Liang Daya tensed.

"Some comrades agree, some disagree." Dongfang heard the sound and told the truth.

Liang Daya's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell dares to disagree, I cut off his heel." ”

Dongfang Wenyin pursed his lips and smiled, revealing two rows of fine white teeth, and said, "Look at you, you are impatient again, right?" This is also one of the reasons why some comrades do not agree with you to join the party immediately. ”

Liang Daya said indignantly: "Lao Tzu fights with devils, and he has always hung his head from his belt. I am not in the party, who is worthy of being in the party? I don't think there are many of you in the party who can compare with Lao Tzu. ”

Dongfang Wenyin was silent.