60s white-eyed wolf

There are three rows of dormitories in the cadre school, separated into a courtyard.

There is a single dormitory in the front row, and the two rows behind are suites for cadre school students with their families.

There are a lot of people and strength. The cadres of the brigade, the enthusiastic masses and the educated youths worked together to help the elderly "soldiers" move into their new homes. Surprised and noisy laughter was everywhere.

"Mom! I want my own bed!"

"Eh? There's a small stove here."

"Company commander, I want to apply for family members to follow me!"

"This toilet is too strange!"

A few children who came to Lincoln with their adults just woke up from the exhausted slumber all the way, and they took a very fresh interest in this place that will become a temporary residence for the next few years.After a while, they formed a team, jumped up and down, and started exploring their new home amidst the roar of their parents.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect, Secretary Cao, you are really, really... you are too thoughtful. Thank you, thank you!" Company Commander Yang, who led the cadre school, held Secretary Cao's hand and thanked again and again.

The cadre school implements semi-militarized management, with military representatives stationed at the Nancheng main school. Yang Chunhe, as the company commander of the "old disabled company" of the "external" branch school of Sanlian, can also be regarded as the "big border official" stationed on the side of the cadre school.

The composition of the "warriors" in this company is the most complicated. There are cadres who have been transferred from the capital, government officials from the Shanghai stock market, professors and experts from several colleges and research institutes, and even nationally famous literary and art workers... However, Those who will be kicked to the branch school basically have one thing in common-stab head.

Yang Chunhe thought of this group of people who refused to bow their heads to be like the light, and the stubborn and serious cadres had a headache. Fortunately, they were kicked into the ravine. Although it is conceivable that life will be more difficult, relatively, there will not be too many people here. constraints and rules.

But the other part that followed—the "ghosts and snake spirits" with complex composition, this group also had to be arranged well, but it couldn't be like the revolutionary masses, they had to live in a centralized place for easy management.

Secretary Cao held Company Commander Yang's hand with sincere affection.

"It's all for the cause, for the realization of communism, what are you and me! Company Commander Yang, you are too polite. If the students and soldiers of the cadre school can come to our poor mountain valley, it will be full of glory! It should be, it should be, The folks have been looking forward to your arrival for a long time."

Company Commander Yang was gripped tightly by these rough hands covered with calluses, and he also felt emotional in his heart, the cadres and masses in the old revolutionary base area really had extraordinary awareness.It's just that some things still have to be handled differently. He lowered his voice and asked: "Secretary Cao, is there another room for those few... These 'ghosts and snake spirits' need to be placed under centralized surveillance."

"This..." Secretary Cao was stunned, and before he could ponder for two seconds, his rich nephew squeezed over, approached Company Commander Yang with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "Yes, there is a vacant room! Company Commander Yang, look Over there."

He pointed to some dilapidated houses in the corner of the opposite wall, and said: "The other end is the original warehouse, and a few small rooms have been changed inside. It is old and can still be used for people."

Company Commander Yang looked at this young man who was a little out of touch, and Secretary Cao hurriedly introduced him. This is a child of our Cao family. He has studied for several years and has a sharp mind. Most of the school's reconstruction projects were designed by him.Just look for him if you need anything.

Yang Chunhe followed Cao Fugui to the house on the other side and looked around. The three old warehouses were converted from the wall behind the corner, in the same area as the dormitory area of ​​the students and soldiers, but also faintly separated, which is very good.There are a few rooms separated inside, although some are empty and simple, they are clean and tidy.

Seeing Company Commander Yang nod his head, Cao Fugui immediately gave a slap to Xiao Qiao who was following behind him: "Go quickly, help those... Comrade cadres, move everything here."

The cadre school soldiers at the other end have almost settled down, Xiao Qiao brought Shuanzi and the others, and helped Gu Qingshan and several "elements" carry their bags and move them into the old warehouse here.

"Old Gu, you guys tidy up quickly, report to Xiao Ou, and go to the cafeteria to eat."

Xiao Ou is a fighter who specializes in supervising them.

Seeing that everyone had been arranged, Company Commander Yang felt a little overwhelmed after a long day of exhaustion. After a few instructions, he asked Secretary Cao to take him to the cafeteria, where he and the others had their first meal at the Lincoln Brigade.Because the students had just landed, there was really no one to handle the meal, and the cadres of the brigade helped to cook this meal.

The lights on the other side of the cafeteria were bright, and the students packed their things and hurried to the cafeteria filled with aromas in groups. How could it not be pleasant to have a hot meal at this point.

The brigade cadres, folks and educated youths who helped all went to the cafeteria. Captain Shi said that tonight's meal will be recorded on the brigade's account. Everyone has worked hard to help, so let's eat hard!

Cao Fugui dragged Xiao Qiao to stay, and helped Gu Qingshan tidy up his things, chatted casually, and glanced at the few around him.

The little man with glasses and slender legs, who seems to be surnamed Hu, muttered non-stop, swallowed his saliva and looked at the cafeteria, packing his things clumsily, as if he was looking forward to hurrying over, and the cafeteria could give some leftovers. Eat hot soup with rice.

The one next to him was called Zhang Jinyu or Zhang Yujin, with a cold and angry horse face, and his eyes occasionally turned around himself and Xiao Qiao, as if cut by a knife, very cold, not like someone to provoke.

There is also a bald old man with a round face. It can be seen that he should be a decent person in the past, but now he has a wrinkled face and a blank expression. He doesn't know where he is going.

Plus a half lame Gu Qingshan, well, it really is rich in variety, old and weak, sick and disabled, ghosts and snakes are all complete.

"Comrade Gu, don't look at the dilapidated look here, we have all renovated it. Don't worry, I will watch them repair each room, and I guarantee that there will be no leakage of rain or cold wind."

Cao Fugui patted his chest to guarantee Gu Jin's leg, and when he glanced at him, he saw cold sweat on his forehead and his right foot trembling slightly.Ouch!The injury on this Uncle Gu's leg may not heal quickly.

"Sit down! Comrade Gu, is your injury healed? If you can trust me, Cao Fugui, let me take a look?"

Cao Fugui pulled the cold-faced Xiao Qiao, and rolled up his trousers to show off his own medical methods, "Look, my A Qiao also broke his leg when he was a child, and I applied the ancestral plaster on him. It's alive and kicking."

Gu Qingshan saw what he said was interesting, the young guy next to him had a stinky face, but he obediently stretched out his bare legs, letting this rich guy touch him like a butcher in a butcher shop, patting a pig's trotters Boasting good stuff.

There was indeed a long scar on Aqiao's exposed calf. Although the color was very pale, he could still vaguely see the hideous appearance when he was injured. It seemed that he had recovered very well.

"Then thank you first, Comrade Xiao Cao."

Gu Qingshan's legs were indeed a bit unsupportable. On the bumpy bullock cart, wearing thin underwear and being blown by the cold wind for several hours, this leg was numb and painful, as if dozens of ants were burrowing into the bone marrow Nibbling is average.

Although he didn't have much confidence in Comrade Xiao Cao's homemade recipes, Gu Qingshan was unwilling to disobey the kindness of the folks.

"Here, little comrade! Uh, when will the cafeteria close today? Look at us..."

Hu Jingquan kept his tone this and that, and his stomach suddenly gurgled. He squinted at Zhang Jinyu, who had a fierce face, and Yin Weiming, who was as dumb as a chicken, and felt that he had to move closer to the more normal-looking Gu Qingshan.

He smiled at Gu Qingshan, and said: "Old Gu, look, should we eat first? Don't starve the little comrade, anyway, Cao, is that Comrade Cao Fugui? It's always a fellow here..."

The implication is that monks can't run away from temples if they can run. If Tu Fangzi is a real spirit, the old injury on his leg is not bad anyway. Let's treat everyone's five internal organs temple first!

"In this way, you guys go to eat first, I'll go home and get the medicine, and I'll treat your legs when the time comes."

Cao Fugui glanced at the other people in the room, confirmed that there were no familiar thighs, and regretfully took Xiao Qiao to leave first.

That's right, the "Qiao Yingnian" in the dream was wandering around at this time, and when he met that cruel guy, he didn't have time to escape with him all the way, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to others.I can recognize Gu Qingshan's thigh because decades later, "The Lame" Qiao Boss saw this central boss several times when he was watching TV programs on Hong Kong Island.

Although there are few thighs, they are thick enough.

Anyway, those who come out of the cadre school, as long as they can survive the hurdles of the past few years, any of them will be the mainstay of the times.Cao Fugui is not greedy at all, it is hard to add icing on the cake, is it not easy to send carbon in the snow?There was a mistake in killing, but I didn't let it go!Mobilize the villagers to work together to make these cadres obedient and plant good causes. I don’t believe that after decades, the good fruits will not bear fruit all over the mountains and plains!

Before the soldiers and horses arrive, the food and grass go first.

The cadre school students have not yet arrived in Lincoln, and their rations have already been allocated.

Most of the official "warrior" students are from government agencies, colleges, theater troupes and other systems. Although they are sent to cadre schools to study and reform, their salaries and rations are paid as usual. Secretary Cao has the heart to make friends with talents from all walks of life. A lot of vegetables, fruits, and meat were brought over here, and sold to the cadre school at cost price. Naturally, the dishes in the cadre school cafeteria were pretty good.

In order to take care of the students from all over the place, they made porridge, rice, steamed buns, noodles and pancakes, stewed meat and cooked vegetables, and made more than a dozen pots of real meals, which made everyone satisfied.

Of course, the few alternative elements living in the warehouse do not have such a good treatment. They only have tens or even ten yuan of living expenses a month, which is very tight. I can draw the "Huang Yun" card that costs [-] cents and [-] cents per pack.

When the few of them went to eat, there were only steamed buns, thin porridge and pickles left in the cafeteria, and there was one meat dish, which cost [-] cents.

Hu Jingquan gulped a few mouthfuls of saliva while staring at the shredded shredded mushrooms, but he was still reluctant to beat them.He helped Gu Qingshan to buy a few steamed buns, made another bowl of porridge, sighed and walked slowly towards the warehouse dormitory.

"I still have some money here, Lao Hu, you beat up the meat and vegetables, let's eat together!"

Gu Qingshan gave a wry smile, dizzy from Hu Jingquan's nagging.

"Come on! With the hair on your body, you still have sons and daughters to raise! You don't look like me..." Hu Jingquan hummed, his face became gloomy, and he didn't say anything more.

Zhang Jinyu aggressively took his portion of the meal, and walked quickly in the lead, followed by Fatty Yin blankly, and they all went back to the house together.

As soon as he entered the room, the heating was blowing in his face, and that Cao Fugui, Brother Cao had already returned.

He was standing in the small hall with a smile on his face, surrounded by a pile of messy things, and Aqiao was bending over there to pick up the things one by one and put them away in categories.

Bedding, pots and pans, brooms and towels... Lala was a miscellaneous pile, and there was a brazier in front of him with a charcoal fire inside.

"Comrade Xiao Cao, what...is this?" Gu Qingshan, who has always been calm, was a little startled, not to mention Hu Jingquan, the frames of his glasses almost fell off in shock.

"To tell you the truth, I often collect some unused junk in the county town on weekdays. I see that some comrades are not used to the climate in our mountain village. These things are also idle, so I will lend them for use first. Make a revolution Are careers and health the most important thing?"

Cao Fugui asked Xiao Qiao to help him to sit down with a concerned face, and conveniently stuffed the warm fire in his hand into Gu Qingshan's arms.

There is a honeycomb-shaped cover on the top of the copper round fire box, through which, you can see faint red charcoal fires burning quietly inside the fire box.Holding it in your hand warms your heart.

Gu Qingshan looked at the young man's sincere expression, his throat suddenly choked up, and he held the enthusiastic fellow's hand in a hoarse voice: "...Thank you! Thank you, Comrade Xiao Cao."