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Chapter 210 Fighting in the Face

But he didn't dare to express his love in any way. He felt that he was too far away from her.

Everywhere the expedition team arrived, they received a warm welcome and the meals were very good every day. They really felt the warmth of a big family.

In Wan Gong, a banquet was held in the canteen of the town government to welcome the expedition team. They finally met the legendary Xia Ping.

He is so young, he doesn't look like a scholar or a farmer.

He toasted everyone one by one, and Wu Mengting held her daughter in her arms and introduced the members of the inspection team to them.

"This is Long Wu, the current company commander of the second company of the first battalion of the third regiment. He was originally the captain of the Fangqiu and joined the Renyi Army collectively. Now there are 72 people in the second company, and there are still Fangqiu who are returning one after another. Captain Long estimates that eventually,

More than a hundred people will be released to join the army. In the battle against bandits, Captain Long fought very bravely and suppressed the bandits."

Xia Ping held the opponent's hand and said, "Captain Long, we are now comrades-in-arms and brothers. Let's fight for the poor together and let them live a good life, okay?"

Long Wu nodded vigorously, and when he saw Xia Ping, he was about to let go and walk to the next person. He quickly tightened his grip, but felt something was wrong, and quickly let go.

"Captain Long can say whatever he wants. There is no need to be constrained among comrades."

He looked at the box cannon on his body and muttered, "I...I have never fired a gun. I am afraid of wasting bullets."

Xia Ping was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I'll find an opportunity to take you to the reconnaissance team and let them teach you how to shoot."

"I still want to wear a military uniform."

He was extremely envious when he saw Liu Huaqiang's military uniforms.

"I will give it to you today. However, it can only be worn within the Wan Gong Huang Mu area. It cannot be worn outside for the time being."

Long Wu felt very sorry, "Why is this?"

"Because we are still weak compared to the enemy's strength, we need to hide our strength and hit him secretly. Do you understand?"

"I understand, hit him secretly."

Early the next morning, you gathered together. Under the leadership of Xia Ping and Zhang Yishan, all members of the inspection team went to the Martyrs Cemetery to lay flowers for the martyrs.

In front of the memorial hall, the team members lined up. Xia Ping and Zhang Yishan carried the wreaths and laid wreaths for the martyrs with heavy steps. Then they paid silent tribute to the martyrs and bowed three times.

Then, led by Xia Ping, they raised their right hands and swore an oath to the martyrs.

After finishing, visit the martyrs' relics and deeds in the memorial hall and listen to the administrator's explanation.

Every expedition member looked at the densely packed tombs of the martyrs on the mountain, and their blood boiled with excitement.

After paying homage to the martyrs, the inspection team came to Xiadaoyan Village to inspect the village construction.

This is the first team to come for inspection. The village committee attaches great importance to it. Village head Liu Zongming and his team members warmly welcome the inspection team.

First, there was a symposium. Uncle Liu talked about the past and present of Xiadaoyan. The militia captain talked about militia construction, and the women's director talked about women's participation in economic and military construction...

The next step was an on-site visit. Zeng Xiulian, the person in charge of Tencel, who had been notified early, greeted them, told them how to develop the silk industry according to local conditions, and then took them to visit the silkworm house.

After watching this journey, the visiting group members felt full of energy. They felt that the conditions at Longfeng Farm were better than those at Wan Gong, and there was no reason why everyone couldn't make money.

Wei San's father asked: "Sister Zeng, can you go to our mountains to collect silk threads? There are many barren slopes on our mountains that can't produce any crops. They are perfect for planting mulberry trees."

Zeng Xiulian said: "We already have a plan. Wanmin Pharmaceutical has passed by, and we will pass if we follow. From now on, your goods will go from the west and east. There are too many people raising sericulture in Jiazhou, so the price will be lower. The goods will

Heading west, the Tibetan areas over there need a lot of silk, and there is no need to worry about selling it...

In the next few days, the team members visited Fang Industrial Park, Supply and Marketing Cooperatives and other units, but Long Wu was taken to the reconnaissance team by Xia Ping.

There are more than thirty people in the reconnaissance team, each armed with a box cannon, as well as spears and daggers. They are really armed to the teeth.

"Hou Weimin."

"arrive"

A thin and short little boy ran up to Xia Ping and saluted. His military posture was very standard.

"I've given you a task. This is our comrade Long Wu. We need you to teach him how to shoot in two days. Can you do it?"

"able!"

He only reaches his waist, how can such a little kid fight?

Xia Ping had a panoramic view of Long Wu's expression and knew this was the reaction.

"Hou Weimin is our best shooter, a first-class meritorious winner. One or two hundred enemies fell under his gun. He is the treasure of our benevolent and righteous army. Don't underestimate him."

After hearing what Xia Ping said, Long Wu immediately paid attention to it.

"Hello, master."

The monkey was stunned for a moment when someone called him master for the first time.

"Shoot a shot with the shell gun to show it." Xia Ping ordered.

"yes!"

To convince people, you must first demonstrate your strength.

The monkey pulled out his gun, hung it on his leg and turned on the safety. He raised his hand and shot a flying bird forty or fifty meters away. The gun went off and the bird fell. It was all done in one go, extremely cool.

Long Wu was so impressed that he fell to the ground and went to train with the monkey.

Xia Ping looked at his pocket watch and rushed to the cadre training class.

During this period, the war calmed down, and anyone with a little discernment knew that the imperial court had no way to deal with Renyi Society, so the scholars who had been a little afraid to contact Renyi Society looked away and ran towards Wan Gong.

There are many scholars in Jiuxiang, Qingxi. Now that the imperial examination has been abolished, the scholars have lost their goals, their future is unclear, and they don't know where to go.

It doesn't matter if your family is well-off, but most people's family is average. They used to spend a lot of money at home when they were studying, but now they have to earn some money to bring home.

But Bai Wuyi was a scholar, and many of them knew nothing except reading. Everyone was vying for a spot in a private school. When Zhou Wenqing Qingxi Primary School recruited teachers, people lined up to give gifts.

Now that Wan Gong suddenly rose to prominence, Zhou Wenqing and Huang Gongye introduced some scholars to them, and they were put to good use as soon as they went there.

Wan Gong's income from various items adds up to four to five yuan, and his performance is good or even more, so he has no problem supporting his family.

It is said that they are also building a talent community and providing free houses.

Scholars think they have the talent to manage the world, but now the tiger is in peace, and they are temporarily forced to live in ten thousand jobs.

It's really cheap for a person like me to come to this remote place.

The results were so disappointing that many people didn’t even pass the first test.

So they angrily accused Wan Gong of being a barbaric place with no culture and weird test questions. Come on, let's take the test on poetry and let's take the eight-part essay test.

No one paid attention to them and seemed to have forgotten them.

More than a dozen people who passed the exam and some former trainees formed a cadre training class, which was taught by Xia Ping himself.

Without the enlightenment of the New Culture Movement, there would not have been a large number of awakened intellectuals. Without a large number of awakened intellectuals, the development of Renyi Society could only move forward slowly.

With the arrival of printing machines, Xia Ping will publish books and newspapers for enlightenment.
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