Double Bracelets

Jiang Xize's face was not good-looking.Far from being a "stinky face" can be described.It made my colleagues feel that it turns out that a person can be so angry when he becomes angry from embarrassment, his whole body looks like there are knives, and he can stab someone at any time.

He is the son-in-law of the Fu family. Although his father-in-law had followed the Fengjun, he was considered a big family in Shanxi in the final analysis. After the Huanggutun Incident, he returned to the Jin army faction.Everyone in the system knows that he has three brothers, the eldest is Chen Cheng's favorite general, he is the youngest senior member of the staff, and his younger brother joined the Communist Party after sending his father's ashes back to Tianjin.Outsiders feel that anyway, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperate to fight against Japan, and there is nothing to do with it.People outside the system certainly don't know that Jiang Xijun is now working in the Eighth Route Army, and he is Yan Xishan's subordinate.That's fine, he tried to get in touch with this kid, and if he brought it over, the kid wouldn't reply, that's all!Now the group headed by Han Du has openly rebelled against Yan Xishan {41}!

At the staff meeting to discuss what to do, he suggested sending the Central Army over there.Squeeze Yan Xishan's territory to southwestern Shanxi.First, it can weaken Yan Xishan's power, and second, it can further curb the further expansion of the ZG territory.The higher-ups have adopted his suggestion, and can only hope that the actual implementation works well.

Suddenly, his teeth itched with hatred, and he wanted to catch his younger brother himself and beat him up more and more.Thinking of the torture in the interrogation room of the military command, he really seemed to be whipping his younger brother!It's best to beat him so that he can't get out of bed!He never liked that set, and felt that there were always some inexplicable but definitely wrong things in the Soviet set, which could not be eliminated, which was like a chronic disease.Now I wish I could kill them all with my own hands!He gets angry when he sees a "red" guy!

If so, at this moment, after hearing the news from his entourage that the Juntong had sent someone to Hong Kong to protect Tao Xisheng, he nodded silently and let the driver drive—he still had to meet a red man.

Ever since the war started, the hospital has been in a state of turmoil.He went all the way through the seriously wounded inpatient area composed of wounded soldiers, and walked to the hidden hospital bed at the end, where he saw Fu Yiheng lying there, while Wang Chanyue accompanied the bed.Seeing him coming, Fu Yiheng asked Wang Chanyue to take care of other patients, "Go, I'm fine." But she had several bullet wounds on her body, and her right arm could not move at all, "Yes," Wang Chanyue knew she should It was something confidential, her distress was beyond words, her eyes were full of concern and she refused to leave, God knows how scared she was two hours ago.

Fu Yiheng nodded with a smile, and she had no choice but to leave.

Jiang Xize saw everything, but didn't want to think about it.He drew the curtain and sat down, "So, what does this mean? There was a shooting, but the incident came to me. Do you want me to come forward and press it for you?" "No need to press it," Fu Yiheng insisted not because of the pain The anesthesia was done to take out a small piece of remaining shrapnel, and the anesthesia was too tense—speaking weakly, with only a pair of eyes still shining, "No one dares to do anything about this. I just want to trouble you, take A word to Chief He and Dai Li." "Huh?" "Since people's hearts have changed, whichever way the wind blows and the grass falls, a butterfly like me will fly there."

Jiang Xize didn't speak, but looked at Fu Yiheng with a wary expression.Fu Yiheng was still looking at him wearily, which seemed to be a show of affection, but in fact she just put on a sullen face, looking at Jiang Xize's beard stubble from the corner of her eye.

Jiang Xize was found by the police in the morning and told him that someone tried to shoot Fu Yiheng on her way to work this morning.Because it was a fight, the police arrived at the scene quickly, but the murderer and his party were all carrying guns, and their marksmanship was very good. The police couldn't beat them, but they didn't catch them, so they let them run away.During the attack, Fu Yiheng dodged in the downtown area, but fortunately he was not hit, only grazed by bullets, and has been sent to the hospital.Before going to the hospital and entering the operating room, ask the police to call Jiang Xize.

Jiang Xize was not surprised that Fu Yiheng knew he would be there today, after all he was much easier to find than Dai Li.He just felt that the change was a little too fast, which made him doubt whether it was true or not. "Auntie, after all, you can't vote if you want. Now that you are like this, I don't think there is any way to keep you safe." "Don't think that the higher ups really want me to die." Fu Yiheng closed his eyes and smiled wryly, "People If there are too many, there will be factions, and no one will be spared. I have to go back, otherwise my value to you will be too low. So I will be two-sided in the future, and I promise to help you when there are conflicts, right? Until then, please save my life."

Jiang Xize thought about it for a while, but didn't say yes or no, just said that he knew it, and asked Chanyue to bring it to her if he had any news.Then he got up and left.Just as he was about to leave, he turned his head to look at Fu Yiheng, and suddenly asked Fu Yiheng's salary in the newspaper office. Fu Yiheng told him, and Jiang Xize thought about it, "It's about the same as a government employee. Alas {42}." Suddenly remembered Wang Chanyue's appearance just now , "Auntie, if you need anything, just go to our house and get it. Take good care of your wounds. Don't leave the root cause of the disease. But my words are unnecessary, and if you don't take them, someone will give them to you." Fu Yiheng laughed, "Thank you Your filial piety."

Jiang Xize left.Fu Yiheng lay quietly on the hospital bed alone.She made an agreement with Wang Chanyue, or rather a compromise, that she would only stay for a week.Immediately after one week, he was discharged from the hospital, and within a week he had to be raised enough to be discharged from the hospital.For one thing, she didn't want to occupy the hospital bed, and felt that she was just scratched and easy to deal with.Second, and more importantly, she still has many, many things to do.

Wang Chanyue came, opened the curtain, gave her pen and paper and a thin board, and helped her to sit up a little bit.His eyes were still red, and his tone was very grumpy, "Finish the writing soon, then go to bed." Fu Yiheng looked up at her, as if wanting to argue, "Follow the doctor's advice."

If you hadn't told me on the operating table that you needed a pen and paper to finish the manuscript that I was walking on the road in the morning, and I accidentally scratched you—even if it was only a little—I wouldn't have given you these!Feeling flustered just thinking about it, Wang Chanyue felt that her heart was still beating too fast up to this moment. She was on duty until early in the morning, and her tired mind—after all, it would last half a day—was instantly awake when Fu Yiheng, who was sent to the emergency room with another gunshot wound and covered in blood. , then nervous, and then when she personally took out the shrapnel, she felt so distressed that the whole body hurt with her, her hands trembled slightly, and she stopped the patient's endless nagging—but Fu Yiheng stopped nagging, and she was worried again Is she in too much pain, so painful that she can only bear it.

She was never tired of six or seven hours of surgery, but this time it felt so long.

"Okay, okay, I've finished writing. This way, even if I have to miss work for a week, I won't be sorry to the editor-in-chief Zhang." Fu Yiheng put the pen and paper aside, and wrote with his left hand just as fast. "Master Doctor, it's time for you to get off work now. If you don't want to go home, I'll sleep here with you for a while?" Wang Chanyue was already sitting by the bed, and she felt that Fu Yiheng's arms were tightly wrapped. My heart was twisted by layers of silk threads, "When will you tell me that such a thing will never happen again?" The voice revealed the tiredness of staying up all night and being busy all night. , Fu Yiheng used his left hand to pull her hand with difficulty. Although the fingers were slender, they were not long enough, "I can't, I'm sorry, baby. I can't."

Wang Chanyue didn't feel too sad, this was the answer she could guess.Even if Fu Yiheng said that there would be no more, she would not believe it.So she smiled wryly, then leaned on Fu Yiheng's lap, docile like a loyal dog raised since childhood,

"Go to sleep."

She feels that love should not be interference, but unconditional support forever.Between people, there is actually not much that can be done in an emotional relationship. It is nothing more than a few choices, which vary in degree, so different collocations are formed.Whether all roads lead to Rome will never be known, just as everyone's genetic code has similarities and completely abnormal parts.The only thing that is the same is that everyone wants to achieve happiness, no one is born wanting to renounce it.

In the Executive Yuan, Jiang Xijie and the boss are discussing how to find ways to provide more benefits to the staff.During the war years, the government ordered civil servants not to raise their salaries, but the banks printed a lot of money to support the government's financial borrowing, and the prices soared. The employees thought that working in the government was hard and tiring, but they always had a fixed salary. Knowing that money is available today, it will not be as valuable tomorrow as it is today.From time to time, Jiang Xijie has to use her sharp tongue and her family background in the government army to bargain with others and buy what she needs for her family's store. Sometimes it is not a problem that can be solved by expensive.It is impossible to raise the salary. The boss means that otherwise, he should order something from his own channel and distribute it to his subordinates.Jiang Xijie retorted, why not be nervous now?Those grandfathers who supply the goods, those who are easy to talk are naturally easy to talk, and you don’t know if they are not easy to talk?

The phone rang outside one after another like a reminder, and the smoke between the boss's fingers never went out.If there is another air raid siren at this moment, they will quickly run to the nearest air-raid shelter specially built for the Executive Yuan—this is the weirdness of war. The staff return home with poor salaries and face the fate of starvation. Jiang Xijie thinks If the price rises further, I am afraid that I will face the possibility of starving to death, but I can avoid being killed by bombing while working. The air-raid shelter is large and solid, and the ventilation effect is good, which is naturally much better than ordinary people.Those who tighten their belts are all children.Educational subsidies are also given to students. The common people will fend for themselves, and the government will support the students as much as they can. If they have a bite to eat and survive starvation, they will continue to study, and the country will have hope.But this red line of starvation is getting more and more dangerous.The whole nation is like a deformed creature.

All she can do is to act preemptively at the very beginning of circulation and hoard materials at lower prices.Perhaps this is no different from killing, and she is also contaminated with the blood of the starving people.So their family served porridge in their own shop.Isn't this another ridiculous rescue measure—since the poor people can't afford it when it enters the market, it's better to cook porridge and steam coarse grains and steamed buns directly for relief.One day when I came home, I saw Mrs. Xu let the children eat porridge and whole grains for dinner, and wanted the children to experience the life of the poor.

"I see Zhao's mother is very happy now. It's busy all day long. In autumn, Zhao's mother bought a litter of chickens from a farmer in the country, and then personally surrounded a piece of wasteland outside the house, and a small chicken farm was built. Gradually, the eggs are not worrying. Zhao Ma heard the news that Fu Yiheng was injured at night, so she killed a chicken and used it to make soup. The Fu family sisters are very grateful, but Zhao Ma boasted to them about her ability to make soup , Wang Jiyue saw it funny, went back to the room and said to Jiang Xijie, "That's not true.Believe it or not, she will start herding chickens up the mountain in a few days.Anyway, there is no food for chickens, so they can only go to the mountains to eat worms.In ancient times, there were sheep and cattle herding, and today there are chickens, which is not bad. "Jiang Xijie took off her clothes, knowing that there was a smell of smoke, so she put them outside the house. "It doesn't matter if you bring them in, I don't mind.But you are busy every day, smoking endlessly.Is it to smoke bacon? "Jiang Xijie chuckled, "I said you, after all, you are the one who takes care of children all day long, why is your mouth becoming more and more serious? "I don't take care of the children, I'm the one who takes care of the children; it's fine to take care of these big ladies, it's really tiring to deal with those wives." The two sat down at the table, there was no tea or coffee, and a cup of hot water was enough to enjoy at the moment. The two held the cup in one hand, and freed up the other to shake each other, "I feel tired for Madam."Sometimes even my aunt can't tell these ladies to do one thing in person, and they have to defend themselves in front of the sue.Since I'm so reluctant, it's better not to come, and no, I have to save face. "Jiang Xijie patted her hand, "Where is that not the case.The quagmire of sophistication is made of everyone.You are very efficient. "

The ability and morality of a group are sometimes determined by the level of its worst.As a person who is unwilling to drown in the group, he can only stand out desperately to attract the attention of others, and then hope that someone can pass through.Ultimately change the entire group.There are reasons for the law not to blame the public, and there are opportunities for it to be broken.

The author has something to say:

{41} Shanxi Incident

{42} "As early as 1940, 2/3 of the real income of civil servants, teachers, and soldiers was swallowed up by inflation." "History of Inflation in China", Zhang Gongquan, Literature and History Information Publishing House, 1985 edition