Siheyuan: Since 51

Li Huaide didn't stay too long. After talking for a while, he saw that Lin Zhiyuan was absent-minded, so he told him to have a good rest and left happily.

Lin Zhiyuan picked up the "Zizhi Tongjian" again, and a piece of seemingly true history appeared in his eyes.

In the first year of Hongwu in Daxia, General Li Jin pacified the people outside the Great Wall and led his troops into the Great Wall.

The following year, he first conquered Jiangxia and then conquered Nanyue.

He was granted the title of Governor of Central and South China, holding military and political power over four provinces, a position unmatched at the time.

Daxia has always had a tradition of separation of military and political power, but Marshal Li is an exception.

It was all because of the disagreement between Marshal Li and the military supervisor Fu Zhen on policy in the earlier battle outside the Great Wall, which led to repeated defeats.

The land outside the Great Wall is of vital importance in pacifying the world.

Upon learning the details, Emperor Hongwu recalled the military supervisor Fu Zhen and granted him the imperial sword, which turned the situation around.

It became a routine for Marshal Li to take charge of both military and political affairs.

Even when commanding the areas outside the Great Wall, Emperor Hongwu only sent Gao and Chen to assist him.

In three years, the areas outside the Great Wall underwent transformation, and the troops outside the Great Wall became elite troops that marched southward.

When the country was first established, Marshal Li was stationed in Nanyue, and his deputy outside the Great Wall was promoted to governor.

Governor Gao acted in a rough manner, but was favored by Emperor Hongwu, so he began to have unreasonable desires.

They kept going too far, so Emperor Hongwu had no choice but to curb their behavior and take the opportunity to reduce their power, which led to the Five Tigers Into the Mountains.

Upon hearing the news, Marshal Li was terrified and applied to return to Beijing on the pretext of recuperating.

From then on, he closed his door to visitors, studied classics and history, and stopped caring about worldly affairs.

However, unexpectedly, in the ninth year of Hongwu, it suddenly became active again.

……

Lin Zhiyuan came back to his senses and couldn't help shaking his head.

I don’t know who fabricated this history, but it gets scarier and scarier as time goes on!

Two days later, after careful polishing by director Guo Wei, "Comrades" was released.

The film was screened everywhere across the country, once again causing cries and curses.

Shihui's name is almost ruined.

Fortunately I don’t know Shihui, otherwise I would have to say hello to her.

Writing a book just to make people cry?

After the women cry, the men cry?

Just pick anyone on the street and ask them a few questions.

Anyone who says he doesn’t know Shihui will be despised. Anyone who says he likes Shihui will be despised doubly.

Beijing Publishing House received letters from all over the place, all saying: Shi Hui writes really well, tell him to stop writing.

What's more, nicknames such as "Erlangzi", "Big Head", "Skinny Guy", etc. appeared all over the country in just a few days.

Tuesday, October 7nd.

The steel rolling mill received the official document and held a general meeting of all employees at noon.

Minister Wang of the Ministry of Metallurgy was present at the event. The former Director Wang of the Beijing Industrial Bureau also received good news from the delivery room: he had been promoted.

After a long and wordy speech by Minister Wang on behalf of the organization, the steel rolling mill became a deputy-department-level factory and was directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Metallurgy.

Chu Chen, deputy director, first secretary.

Hou Hongming, director, first deputy factory director.

Li Xiao, director, director of the engineering department.

Li Huaide, Director of Logistics Department.

Chen Zhongliang returned to the steel rolling mill again and was promoted to director of the Security Department.

Lin Zhiyuan, director, chairman of the trade union.

Liang Qunxing, deputy director, factory director and second secretary, had been to the steel rolling mill before and was the former deputy director of the Municipal Architectural Research Institute.

Lu Xianzhao, director, third secretary.

Bao Deyang, director, director of the factory’s supervisory committee.

The above nine people form the new Party Committee.

Among them, Lu Xianzhao and Bao Deyang were both airborne.

In addition, Hao Zhengyi, deputy director, junior high position, second deputy factory director.

Du Zhongyu's rank remains unchanged, deputy director, deputy director of the Security Department.

Many other departments were upgraded on the spot. Except for a few individuals, all the factory cadres were ecstatic.

To this end, it was decided to screen movies in the open space outside the steel rolling mill on the 25th, 26th and 27th to celebrate.

On the 25th, as it was getting dark, Xu Fugui took charge personally, first explaining and then screening the recently popular movie "Comrades".

At the beginning of the film, teams of soldiers pass by the Yalu River boundary marker, and the protagonist is among them.

After one battle after another, the protagonist's company lost and gained people, over and over again.

"Don't talk about Li for now, I really can't remember. We can talk about it after we win the battle. Since your head is so big, let's call you Li Big Head."

"You're so thin, I'll call you Skinny Sun."

"It's done!"

……

"Your last name is Wang? Since you have a big head, you should be called Wang Big Head."

"Okay, Skinny Sun."

……

As the plot progresses, a shell strikes and hits near Wang Da's head.

Skinny Sun exclaimed and ran over quickly, "Big Head Li."

Holding Wang Dabo's head, Sun Shouzi shouted heartbreakingly: "Li Dabo's head, hold on, I will send you to the hospital for treatment..."

Wang Dabo opened his eyes with difficulty, forced himself to smile, and his voice was extremely weak.

"My last name is Wang... Wang Dabotou... No, my name is Wang Erwa..."

"Okay, okay, Wang Erwa."

When Sun Shouzi cried, he found that Wang Erwa's big head drooped.

"Wang Erwa!"

……

Seeing this, everyone present curled up their lips, but there were tears in their smiles.

At the same time, background music started playing.

"In this vast sea of ​​people, who am I..."

The voice of "The Motherland Will Not Forget" gradually rose in volume.

On the screen, big heads, fools, and small people fell down one after another...

The song lasts more than three minutes. The camera gradually speeds up and keeps changing, finally stopping at a long shot.

The mountains and plains are full of corpses.

There were more than 10,000 people in the open space outside the factory, and it was completely silent.

Even if there was occasional movement, it was just dull sobbing.

Sun Ping'an, who was originally maintaining order, could no longer control himself. He held his head, squatted on the ground, and cried loudly. His tears, snot, and saliva mixed together.

"Down with American imperialism!"

"Draft grandma!"

……

Shouts rang out one after another, shaking the heaven and earth.

I don't know who was causing trouble, but suddenly this sentence came out.

"Fuck your grandma Shihui, I'm about to cry to death."

"Fuck your grandma Shihui!"

……

Lin Zhiyuan was immersed in the atmosphere. His throat felt itchy and his eyes turned red. When he heard the change in the scolding, he was stunned.

Can you blame me for this?

For three consecutive days, the employees and their families watched the video over and over again, cursing the American imperialists and Shi Hui at the same time.

If there is one special case, it is Sun Ping'an, who didn't even dare to watch it a second time.

28th, afternoon.

Came to Lin Zhiyuan's office.

As soon as he entered the door, he stared at Lin Zhiyuan for a long time.

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but be curious, so he gave him a cigarette and asked with a smile: "Ping An, what's wrong?"

Sun Pingan let out a long sigh, "Brother Zhiyuan, what's going on with Shihui? How come all these stories are my experiences?"

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned, and faced with suspicion, he chose to deceive.

"Your experience is not unique. Maybe he knows a demobilized soldier."

Sun Ping'an thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he didn't worry about it.

"Hey, I really don't dare to watch this movie. I keep waking up in shock when I go to bed at night recently."

Lin Zhiyuan stepped forward, patted Sun Ping'an on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't think about it, carry their hope and live well."

"But...I can't control it!"

"Take some time, grab a bottle of wine, find a place where no one is, just pretend they are in front of you and chat."

In mid-August, strong winds blew into the city from the countryside.