Strong pulling is not a business

Kwong Yaowei didn't deliberately get angry, but he did deliberately extend the date of going home.Not many people in the new barracks knew his identity. They only knew that his home was in Jiangbei City, and he could go home after night exercises twice a day.

Kwong Yaowei is generous and generous, and every time he goes home, he always brings back a few large pieces of braised pork. No one expresses dissatisfaction when he eats people's mouths.

In fact, I dare not express dissatisfaction.

Now those who come to the local army to join the army are small peasants and artisans with no real estate. They join the army because they have no other way to survive. Although they don't know when they will die, at least they don't have to starve before they die.

So looking at Kuang Yaowei in this way, he is a young master, a person with a background will not let a fart go, and he has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Kwong Yaowei was actually a little disappointed when he arrived at the new barracks. It was completely different from the energetic army he imagined, whose mission was to defend the country.

For such a group of old people, young and old, who don’t know a single big character, and have strange accents, the purpose of their joining the army is to eat. If the superiors are not harsh, they can still pay a few bucks, so they all save it and wait for their lives. After surviving the war, he was able to return to his hometown and marry a daughter-in-law.

Of course, in their view, it was strange for someone like Kuang Yaowei to join the army.You have everything, why come to eat this bowl of knife-edge rice.

Fortunately, Kwong Yaowei is not someone who gives up easily. Just like when he vomited at the door after eating a half-cooked steak in Europa, he could persist in completing his studies for two years before returning to China.

Use braised pork and cigarettes to get closer to everyone. If you can't understand the local accent, just teach them to speak Mandarin.Everyone held a political meeting to recall bitterness and sweetness, and he could shake his head and sigh, "My daughter-in-law is not in good health, and she needs more than a dozen silver dollars to hang her life."

In this way, it turns out that everyone is close to him and sympathizes with him. A dozen silver dollars a day, even the rich man's family is not as profligate as Jinshan.

Others don't know, but the battalion commander of the new battalion can still know the identity of Kuang Yaowei. It can be seen that he has been ostracized from the beginning, and now he has vaguely become the leader of this group of soldiers, and his words are better than the battalion commander. , I can only say sourly, Jiangmen Huzi, family history.

And after the prodigal daughter-in-law Zhang Xi'an in their mouths stopped eating bird's nest every day according to the doctor's advice, his eldest girl, Mi Hua, was worrying about what dishes to give Zhang Xi'an tonic, eating a few vegetable leaves every day, how could people bear it.

Kuang Yaowei purposely waited five days before returning home. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw the lights on the second floor of the main building, and he couldn't help but cheered.

But when he met Zhang Xi'an, his face was expressionless, and he asked him a few words about his itinerary this time before giving up.

Zhang Xi'an was not disturbed by his attitude, since he was just a cohabitant with whom he was not very familiar.On the contrary, Kuang Yaowei was a little depressed, and deliberately threw a piece of material on the glass table before taking a bath.

When he came out, he saw Zhang Xi'an sitting on the sofa reading his own book, and the materials on the coffee table remained where they were.

Kwong Yaowei threw himself onto the sofa, "Why don't you watch?"

"What?" Zhang Xi'an looked up in confusion, seeing that his hair was still dripping, so he asked Kidney Dou to wipe her young master's head with a kerchief.

After Huang Dou left, Kidney Dou was asked to serve on the second floor.She has a solid eye, she can walk around when Kwong Yaowei is at home, but when Kwong Yaowei is not at home, she sticks to the second floor and Zhang Xi'an does not move.

Kwong Yaowei indicated the materials in front of him, "This is a suggestion based on my experience in the new barracks. Although the time is relatively short, I have mastered the basics." That's why he cheered when he saw Zhang Xi'an.Because he felt Zhang Xi'an's faint contempt for him, once he made any achievements, he wanted him to be the first to know that he, Kuang Yaowei, was not such a bad person.

Zhang Xi'an was a little puzzled, "Shouldn't this be for the commander in chief?"

Kuang Yaowei paused, "Would you like to see it or not." After saying that, he got up and left angrily, turned off the light on his side, fell heavily on the bed, wrapped up the quilt and turned his back to Zhang Xi'an.

Zhang Xi'an covered his face with the book, silently raised the corners of his lips, it was so funny that people couldn't help it.

Zhang Xi'an picked up the materials and stacked them thickly, regardless of whether they are useful or not, his heart is commendable.A soft smile appeared in Zhang Xi'an's eyes, and he carefully flipped through it as if he were reading the ledger sent by his subordinates.

Kwong Yaowei objectively described the situation of the recruit camp. The age and physical fitness are uneven, the training content is single, the recruits' cultural level is not high, and their loyalty is not high.Kuang Yaowei wrote that an army without faith and cohesion is just a group of big white pigs on the battlefield, grunting and dying.And our current training method is to train a group of white pigs.

In response to these points, he also put forward some suggestions for improvement.Anyone can pinpoint current problems, and his mouth is very light, but if he can have his own ideas to improve, it means that he has brains besides his mouth.

Zhang Xi'an couldn't help looking back at Kwong Yaowei, but unexpectedly found that Kwong Yaowei was secretly looking at him, and met his gaze. Kwong Yaowei's expression changed, he probably felt ashamed, and turned over heavily again.

Zhang Xi'an couldn't help laughing again.Originally, Kwong Yaowei was the so-called new youth in his heart, who had learned a little bit of Western superficiality, opened his mouth to criticize the current affairs of the Chinese people, and wanted freedom and liberation without thinking about anything.

The West has its good points, and not all the things of our ancestors are bad.Now the land of Huaxia is full of beacon fires, although it cannot be broken or established, but we still need to pay attention to methods.

It is obviously impossible to save the country with your mouth.

But Kwong Yaowei is passionate about justice, and he also wants freedom and saving the country, but he can listen to advice, he will admit his mistakes, and he will correct them.He also has principles.

He is also very cute.

Zhang Xi'an thought happily, blinked, picked up the materials and approached Kuang Yaowei, turned on his bedside lamp, sat cross-legged next to his pillow, and patted him with the materials, "Will your father agree with what you wrote?"

Kwong Yaowei closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Hearing this, he said, "It's not a big deal, and it's something that is beneficial to him. Is there anything he disagrees with?" His eyes were still closed when he spoke, he was talking in his sleep.

"It's not a trivial matter." Zhang Xi'an said, "Just say that you need to dress uniformly to enhance your sense of belonging. It's easy for a thousand recruits, but what about veterans? What about the recruits in the future? This has to be settled, and your father will increase a fixed sum every year." Expenditures. Adding and subtracting military expenditures is no small matter.”

"Take your time." Kuang Yaowei said, "I don't believe it anymore. It's rare for one person to have a machine gun, but it's impossible for one person to have a suit of clothes."

"You still want to teach soldiers how to read?" Zhang Xi'an said, "If the teacher doesn't talk about class, how can soldiers have time?"

"In each class, select a few good performers to gather together to learn how to read, and then go back to teach others after learning. You don't need to spend special time, and you can still write two characters when you go to the toilet." Kuang Yaowei finally opened his eyes, and sat up when he was excited. , eyes sparkling, "The quality of soldiers is high, which is a good thing for the army. Orders can be communicated better, strategies can be better understood, and maybe one or two military wizards will emerge."

"Reading and literacy is not an easy task. They have learned characters from us, and they have a high degree of identification with the Kwong family army, so they will not easily betray them." Kwong Yaowei said.Soldiers in troubled times are fundamental.It’s not like he doesn’t know everything, for example, his father is now a local warlord with separate regimes, such as the great warlord in the north, and the democratic government in the south, one is talking about annexation, the other is talking about the Northern Expedition, no matter which side, his father can’t get over it Hom.For example, his father did not do evil, so the possibility of being incorporated in the end is greater than being harvested.

In any case, the more soldiers in hand, the harder the neck.

"According to what you said, do you want to open a military academy?" Zhang Xi'an asked.

"The military academy is still too far away. We are going step by step. Now we need to arrange for recruits to change their training methods."Future goals and immediate priorities do not conflict.

Zhang Xi'an nodded and gave Kuang Yaowei a thumbs up, "You are this, I underestimated you."

Kuang Yaowei straightened his chest, "Of course I have nothing to say."

Zhang Xi'an complimented him a few words, and Kuang Yaowei tried his best to suppress the corners of his lips that were about to turn up, "I'm good, but you're a little bit bad." Kuang Yaowei regained a trace of reason amidst the dizzy praise, and said to Zhang Xi'an.

Zhang Xi'an looked at him puzzled, not knowing why he said that.

"You didn't tell me that you want to go back to your mother's house. I'm your husband. Shouldn't you ask me about this?" Kuang Yaowei said, "It's because you don't respect me and make me lose face. Also, you don't want to be sick when you are sick." Tell me, I'm not happy either."

"No matter what we thought before, but now we live under one roof, you are my responsibility, can't we trust and depend on each other?" Kwong Yaowei said.

Zhang Xi'an was even more puzzled, he couldn't understand Kuang Yaowei's thoughts, he was obviously the one who jumped up and down and said he didn't like him, how long has it been, and he is his responsibility?

Zhang Xi'an didn't want to get entangled with him on this topic, so he just said implicitly, "I still have a responsibility in the backyard."

Kuang Yaowei thought of Fang Zhiya who was thrown in the corner, his expression changed, and finally he gave Zhang Xi'an an aggrieved look, pulled the quilt to lie down, and turned his back to Zhang Xi'an.

His idea is very simple, he is against arranged marriages, but it is not against success.The deal is done, Zhang Xi'an is not a difficult person to get along with, although he has not developed any feelings for him yet, it does not prevent him from starting to have the possessive desire of a man.

Zhang Xi'an got out of bed gently, put the materials on the bedside table, and turned off the light.Go to your own bed.

Kuang Yaowei closed his eyes angrily, you just don't like me and want to keep a distance from me and want me to go to someone else's place, hmph, who cares, I will go to my aunt tomorrow.

I don't know who will be more miserable after divorce!

Of course, the next day Kwong Yaowei had breakfast and went to the camp. Why look at his aunt, Mr. Kwong said that someone as serious as him would not.

Zhang Xi'an also called Qingzhu in, and told him to look for a place to open a garment factory in Jiangbei.

Qingzhu was puzzled, Zhang Xi'an's plans were all on the piece of land connecting Jiangbei and Jiangxi, and all the factories to be opened on it were planned.Why did you suddenly want to open a garment factory?

"How big is the young master?" Qing Zhu asked.

"It doesn't need to be too large-scale, and the clothes don't need to be made too well, just strong and wear-resistant." Zhang Xi'an said, "You first arrange the venue, tools and labor, and I will let you know what the first batch will do."

Kwong Yaowei wants to reform, and nothing else can help him. It is still possible to open a garment factory.

He promises that he earns a dime for each piece of clothing.