old house bird thing

When the weather is humid and hot, people are always in a bad mood. The leaves of the wisteria splashed and trembled in the breeze, and the petals fell to the ground.

When Xiang Xiang returned to the newspaper office, he was always in a bad mood. Chang Shun came to him several times, but he drove him away with a bad tone every time.He didn't know what was wrong with him. He always felt that he was severely insulted when he went home this time, and his dignity and personality were trampled under his feet. This is something that he can't bear as a person.

Mr. Ma came back. He looked very glorious, as if something good happened, so he redoubled his enthusiasm and devoted himself to his usual work. He instructed Xiangxiang to do this and that, and sometimes he was sent out to run with others as a reporter. news.

Xiangxiang doesn't like to go out the most, especially in summer when the heat is more than [-] degrees, which makes his mood even more gloomy. This day, he ran with a senior from a newspaper office for a whole morning, and when he returned to the newspaper office, his clothes were wet It was clear, if he was not allowed to rest for a while, he might collapse immediately.

Mr. Ma just went to typesetting. When he came back, he saw Xiangxiang lying weakly on the table, and taught him a lesson: "Xiao Du, sit down. Look at whether you are standing or sitting. You don't look like a young man." A strong young man, isn’t he just going out to run for the news? You can’t suffer a little bit.”

Xiangxiang sighed, and said bitterly: "I can't bear a little bit of suffering? I've eaten too much."

Mr. Ma was amused when he heard it, and said: "What? It's hard work to go and run the news. It's all my old man's fault. I shouldn't send you, a talented man, to do hard work. You are so delicate, aren't you? My old man can't send you, where should you go, don't come to me tomorrow."

Xiangxiang was very chilled when he heard this, and he exhausted himself from running the news all morning, and no one asked him when he came back. I'd love to be here."

As he spoke, he stood up, cleared up the things on the table, and was about to leave.

"Du Liangyu!" Mr. Ma shouted, "What do you want to do!"

Mr. Ma has accumulated power for a long time, and Xiangxiang trembled with fright just by saying a word.

"Put down the things and stand here!" The old man was really angry, and his eyes were full of momentum.

Xiangxiang was yelled at by this respected old gentleman, and suddenly felt a little scared, and stood there stupidly.

"Standing here, you don't have ears." Mr. Ma said again.

Xiangxiang moved in front of the old man, looked down at his feet, and looked like a primary school student who was reprimanded by the teacher for doing something wrong.

"What happened to you just now? I think you have taken the wrong medicine recently. A young man in your family has come to you several times. You scold him and run away every time. I think you are the one who should be punished the most." The one who scolded! Tell me, what happened?"

Xiangxiang was silent for a long time, and finally said aggrieved what happened in the past few days.

The old man couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and he said, "Du Liangyu, let me tell you what's good about you. Have you grown up? Are you a three-year-old child? You worked under me on the first day, and I thought you were so young. You suck, your mind is immature, you're weak and squeamish."

Xiangxiang muttered: "Where am I immature?"

The old man said: "If you still don't admit it, let me ask you, have you ever thought about why your father has such a dictatorial personality? Have you ever thought about why they would do such a barbaric thing as immersing people in a pig cage? Have you ever thought about why you can’t resist when they hit you and shut you down for no reason? You just know how to complain about these trivial things, how mature are you?”

"You young man is not at all like the young people of today. I always feel that you are old-fashioned and have no enthusiasm at all. Even an old man like me is more active than you. You care neither about national politics nor people's livelihood and society. Nowadays, China This kind of chaos, backwardness and poverty is just the time for you young people to do their best, but you drink tea and read newspapers in the office every day, and you have no heart to worry about the country and the people. I have read the article "Great Power" you wrote, and it contains a lot of The article is a study of some overseas countries, but there is no mention of China in it, and there is not even a word about the current situation of China and the path it should take. What are you afraid of? Have you read "The Truth of the Huang Pang Case" Have you read "Primitive Slaughter Theory"? The people who wrote these articles are all about your age. After reading these articles, you can see from these articles that a passionate young man is doing his best for the future of himself and the motherland. They are struggling, shouting, and fighting. Some of them were arrested, locked up, or even killed because of these articles. Although those children are not as educated and knowledgeable as you, they have faith, hope, and a fiery heart. Yours Where is your heart?"

Xiangxiang was stunned, he didn't expect the old man to say such a thing.

The two were silent for a long time, and finally the old man said: "You young man is too shameful. I don't want someone like you to work for me. In this way, I will introduce you to an old friend of mine. He is a member of the Chinese Revolutionary Party. Recently, I am looking for a secretary who can speak Russian. How about you quit the newspaper and work for him? The salary will not be less, but you have to work hard. If he fires you, you don’t come back to see me.”

This old man is impatient, and before Xiangxiang agreed, the old man had already grabbed the phone on the table and dialed the number.

Xiangxiang thought, do you really want to change jobs?He was originally a person with no opinions and no desires. In his previous life, he liked to follow the crowd. He would do what others did, and he would not stand out where others did not set foot. He thought that the environment in the newspaper office was good, and it would be good to stay here and work in the future. But now it seems that riding a tiger is hard to get off.The old man quickly wrote down an address on a piece of paper, handed it to Xiangxiang and said, "Go see him right away, it will take a few days to walk from tomorrow, remember, you have to work hard for him , that is a worthy gentleman."

Modern people can no longer see what a real water town looks like. High-rise buildings cover the sky, high-tech farmland orchards cover wild forests and mountains, and swamps and lakes dry up and disappear.Xiangxiang sat on a small passenger boat to the address written by Mr. Ma. He thought the journey would be annoying, but he didn't expect to see many wonderful scenery along the way.

After sitting on a boat for several days, Xiangxiang arrived in Huizhou, Guangdong. After searching around, he finally found it. In an office building, Xiangxiang met the person Mr. Ma asked him to meet.

"You are Mr. Liao Yibai?" Xiangxiang asked the handsome middle-aged man in front of him.

He looked to be in his forties, with a neat and well-fitting black and gray suit, and a big black mole in the center of his left eyebrow. He smiled gently at Xiangxiang, making people feel like a spring breeze.

He stretched out his hand and said, "You are Xiao Du introduced by Brother Ziyan, right? Hello."

Xiangxiang had never shook hands with anyone in a serious manner before, so he caught it in a hurry and said, "Hello, hello, I'm Du Liangyu."

"Brother Ziyan thinks highly of you, and he especially told me to use my strength to command you, so don't give up halfway."

His language is very humorous, and he chatted with Xiangxiang, and Xiangxiang was impressed by his personal demeanor after a while.This person is simply overwhelming, his aura is really too strong, and there are two golden words shining all over his body - leadership.

Xiangxiang lived here, and his daily job was to process some manuscripts and translate many Russian letters and news summaries. What surprised him was that one day he received a letter addressed to Mr. Liao, and there was actually a letter on the envelope. "Brother Zhongkai kisses you" in big characters, Xiangxiang almost passed out when he saw the whole person.

He tremblingly asked a person who worked with him for Mr. Liao, why did Brother Zhong Kai be written on the envelope, did he send it to the wrong place?

The staff looked at Xiangxiang like a fool and said, "Haven't you heard of such a famous person as Mr. Liao? If you haven't heard of it, how did you come here to work for Mr.?"

Xiang Xiang stumbled and said, "Isn't Mr. Yi Bai?"

The staff member smiled and said, "There are still characters. Mr. Yibai's name is Zhongkai, Liao Zhongkai. You should see it often in newspapers."

If there is anything in the world that can make a house girl feel a thunderbolt, it is probably only now, except for the disconnection of the network cable.

Liao Zhongkai and Xiangxiang only remembered that it was said in the middle school history textbook that he was a high-ranking official in the Kuomintang and was later assassinated.

The current situation in the Republic of China was very turbulent. The Zhili, Feng, and Anhui cliques, the warlords everywhere, and the people were in dire straits. Mr. Liao followed Mr. Sun Yat-sen all his life. To the assassination of the right wing of the Kuomintang.Ever since he knew that Mr. Liao was a famous historical figure, Xiangxiang had been trembling for a while, so that Mr. Liao felt strange why this young man stammered every time he spoke to him.

It has been two years since the time travel. In the past two years, Xiangxiang has been a leisurely student who keeps his ears to the outside world and only reads sage books. No wonder Mr. Ma looks down on him and thinks he is a useless young man.In the past, Xiangxiang was somewhat unconvinced, but after working with Mr. Liao for a while, Xiangxiang finally understood Mr. Ma's thoughts.Although he lives in this era, his heart has never been integrated into the era. He looks at the daily events as if he were reading a book. The October Revolution broke out, the First World War ended, and the Treaty of Paris was signed. In Xiangxiang's eyes, things that make people excited or angry are the same as today's cabbage that costs three yuan a catty.

It was Mr. Liao who changed Xiangxiang's state of mind. When you follow a person, understand his thoughts, see his dedication, and taste his personality, then you will unconsciously want to understand him, respect him, and even emulate him. He, Mr. Liao, is such a person who deserves to be understood, respected and imitated by all those who follow him.

"I've never called myself a revolutionary because I haven't done enough," he said.

1919 was an extraordinary year. In this year, the famous May Fourth Movement broke out, but it was brutally suppressed. Students and workers were arrested and some were even killed.

Looking at the exciting reports, even the most cold-hearted people will feel inspired and longing. Xiangxiang burst into tears while reading it. Only when a person has really experienced what can he understand the history written behind it. heavy.Xiangxiang said to Mr. Liao: "Sir, when I went to the street that day, I met a parade. They shouted 'democracy, science, against warlord rule, against imperialism'. They looked so passionate, I even watched I feel that my heart has never been so surging like that day in my life, as if the whole heart is about to jump out of my mouth."

Mr. Liao smiled and said to Xiangxiang: "What do you mean you have never had a heartbeat in your life? How old are you? You speak old-fashioned. You are just as passionate as them. Besides, you are not emotional, you are just envious of them , so I suggest you don't stay here, you can also go to the street and shout like them."

Xiangxiang said, "I'm going without you telling me, how can such a great event be missed."

Mr. Liao laughed, but suddenly saw Xiangxiang's excited face darken again, he asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you look very happy?"

Xiangxiang shook his head and said, "Sir, I have a question. What do you think is the right way in this world? As a person, isn't everyone supposed to do it for the right way? Just like the students parading outside The same, they are walking the right way of course, but why are they still suppressed? Could it be that the people in power have a different ropeway?"

Mr. Liao was silent for a long time, and he said: "Facing young people like you, it is difficult for me to explain to you. I am afraid that you will feel disappointed if I tell you. If I disappoint you, I will feel heartbroken."

Mr. Liao sighed and said, "Have you ever read a poem written by Tagore? I don't know how to read Bengali. There seems to be a passage in the poem that reads, 'O sea water, what are you talking about? Sea water said, yes Eternal question. Sky, what am I answering? The sky answered, eternal silence.'Maybe there is no real righteous way in this world, what he has is only eternal question and eternal silence."

Seeing that Xiangxiang seemed to understand, Mr. Liao patted Xiangxiang on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to be like this. Isn't Mr. Sun Yat-sen trying his best just to prevent you brave young people from being disappointed?"

Xiangxiang said, "And you."

Mr. Liao laughed again, and he said, "Yes, there is also me, and many people."

After this conversation, Xiangxiang’s whole person has changed a lot. His life has become more active. At least he doesn’t want to stay in the house all day. He wants to go out and meet people, and wants to understand the thoughts of other young people in this era. Maybe, change Just in a split second.

A few days later, Mr. Liao talked to Xiangxiang. He asked Xiangxiang if he would go north with him. He said: "Follow Mr. Sun Yat-sen, and you will regain the fruits of the revolution. This time, it may only take a few months to go north. It may take a few years. You are a young man with integrity. I admire you and want to bring you by my side, but it also depends on your own will. After all, there are risks. We are for the revolution, and we have the consciousness of losing our lives at any time , but what do you think?"

After being silent for a while, Xiangxiang said: "Sir, to be honest, I am a person with little awareness. Thanks to you for looking up to me, I am willing to go north with you."