The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 662
Kong Jie strode into the courtyard of the headquarters.

Then I saw the wine bottles piled up at the gate of the courtyard, and Duan Peng sitting on the ground holding the wine bottle.

There is also a monk standing in front of Duan Peng, poking his finger at Duan Peng and yelling at him.

"Duan Peng, if you want to drink, you can just tell our regiment leader directly. Is our regiment leader that stingy? Why do you think you want to steal a drink? As a veteran, I have to say something to you ..."

He yelled and cursed loudly, but the monk was not ready to stop.

Kong Jie, who was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses and knew that his wine had been stolen again.

With a dark face, he shouted: "Monk!"

"Hey! Captain, didn't you go to inspect it? Why did you come back so soon?"

With a smile on his face, the monk ran over quickly, and then he looked like a villain, pointed at Duan Peng and said:

"Report to the head, Duan Peng stole your wine, let me catch you!"

Duan Peng: "..."

Kong Jie: "..."

Kong Jie cursed in his heart, monk, do you really think he is a fool?
What is Duan Peng's temperament that he doesn't understand?Can Duan Peng take the initiative to steal his own wine?
The monk is a habitual offender, and he is also a glutton for alcohol.

As long as the wine in his room is lost, it must be his fault.

Of course, in order to test Duan Peng, Kong Jie deliberately pretended to be confused and asked, "Duan Peng, the monk said this. Did you steal my wine?"

The monk standing beside Kong Jie sullenly stared at Duan Peng with rounded eyes, with a hint of encouragement.

talk!

Just admit that you stole it.

Duan Peng, this is your first time stealing alcohol. The team leader has a good temper, so he won't scold you if he finds out.

If you take the blame for me once, I will treat you as a brother!
The monk with very playful eyes seems to convey these messages silently.

Under Kong Jie's gaze, Duan Peng stood up obediently, gave a military salute to Kong Jie, then pointed directly at Monk Wei's nose and said:

"Reporting to the head of the group, the monk stole the wine. I saw it with my own eyes. He also told me that it was my brother who took the blame for him. Let me admit that I stole the wine."

A smile froze on his face. Seeing Duan Peng who was reporting solemnly, the monk was stunned.

Damn, Duan Peng usually looks honest.

Don't follow the routine at the critical moment!

Now it's over, the thief shouted to catch the thief, and was bumped into by the head of the group.

"Ahem, Captain, don't listen to Duan Peng's nonsense, how can I steal your wine?"

"It's mainly Duan Peng, he has never had a drink. Captain, you also said that wine is strong and timid, so I wanted to buy some wine for Duan Peng, so I borrowed a few bottles from your room Come and taste."

The monk was talking nonsense seriously.

Duan Peng on the side is useless, good guy, how can he explain it so forcefully?
Kong Jiele said: "Good monk, not only can you steal wine now, but you can also speak well!"

"Hey, leader, it's mainly because you teach well." The thick-skinned monk replied with a smile on his face.

Kong Jie said: "Okay, just drink it, it's just your bad luck, I caught you, this should be punished or punished!"

"Headman..." The monk wanted to beg for mercy.

Kong Jie directly interrupted: "Your boy has to do practical things for me after drinking my wine. Two days ago, I had a sparring with Li Datou, and that boy actually managed two more moves. It seems that my skill has declined. In the next two days, you will practice with me again."

"Come on, Captain, Duan Peng is also good at kung fu, why don't you ask him to practice with you!"

The monk suddenly complained incessantly.

Kong Jie smiled, ignoring the monk's wailing.

His figure walked away, reached the door, and shouted: "I'm going to see the epidemic prevention situation in the disaster-stricken areas of our root, Monk, Duan Peng, you two follow."

"Yes!" Duan Peng said.

"Hey!" The monk responded.

On the way to catch up, the monk cursed at Duan Peng in a low voice:
"Okay Duan Peng, I let you take the blame, you are good, betray me at the critical moment, is there any brother like you?"

Duan Peng replied: "The one who makes me take the blame is definitely not a good brother!"

Monk: "..."

In his heart, he muttered directly, Duan Peng is honest on the surface, but he is actually very cunning.

I was deceived by this kid's appearance.

Maybe you don't need to bring it yourself, people will learn it by themselves.

The three of them went all the way to the place, which was an area designated by the base of the first detachment to resettle the victims.

Area 1000 accommodates [-] people.

Today, as the base area of ​​the first detachment receives more and more victims, more than 20 resettlement areas have been divided in the base area.

And it is constantly expanding.

This area is basically the victims who fled from northern Henan.

According to Kong Jie's discussion with logistics, political workers and other cadres at the meeting.

The establishment of the resettlement area for the victims is based on the principle of making the victims physically, mentally and physically comfortable.

People in each living area, try to let some disaster victims from one place live together.

In this way, because they are fellow villagers, there will not be too much language barrier, and they can get along with each other faster and form a well-ordered whole that helps each other.

In addition, when these people came, they were received by cadres of the independent regiment from the same township, or the first comers from the residential area.

It’s like when you come to a strange place, when you are a guest in a foreign country, you meet a fellow who speaks the native dialect. It feels like you feel the warmth of home, and you can quickly calm down your uneasy mood. .

When Kong Jie and the others arrived, the residents of District [-] were leading some cadres to clean up and down, trying to clean the entire resident as clean as possible.

When the leading cadre saw Kong Jie, he hurried over to give a military salute:

"Hello, Captain!"

Kong Jie nodded and asked, "How is the hygiene situation?"

The cadre replied: "Leader of the report, since the establishment of our first district, we have always paid great attention to the improvement of the sanitation environment.

Our Propaganda Department has special cadres to do health propaganda to the masses.

Instill scientific knowledge and health common sense to everyone.

In the residential area, attention to public health has been advocated, the unhygienic habits of the masses should be reformed, drinking water should be kept clean, and wells and springs should be cleaned up frequently.

In addition, we have also established a system of sanitation and general inspection in residential areas.

Up to now, the 230 people in our residential area have basically formed the habit of washing their face in the morning, shaving their heads, cutting their nails, not eating unclean food, and washing their clothes and mats in the sun. "

"Good job!" Kong Jie laughed.

"Thank you for your praise, head!" the cadre said.

"What is the public's reaction to our hygiene requirements?" Kong Jie asked again.

The cadre replied with a smile: "Don't worry, the leader, the folks are responding well!
Everyone knows that we are thinking about the folks, keeping everyone hygienic and not spreading diseases.

The Black Death that spread some time ago has frightened everyone, and everyone is very cooperative in terms of hygiene. "

Kong Jie said: "Keep going, the epidemic prevention team of our detachment has been formed, and the residential area must apply for disinfection in time."

"We must change the bad habit of not seeing a doctor when we are sick, believe in scientific knowledge, and get rid of superstition and blindness."

"The health center is already rushing to produce the first batch of insecticides, and we will do ideological work with our fellow villagers in the future to kill insects for the body."

"Yes!" The cadre replied.

Then, Kong Jie took Duan Peng and the monk around the area of ​​Genju.

As far as the eye can see, a large amount of wasteland has been reclaimed.

According to the summary report of the former political commissar Li Wenjie, so far, the first detachment has reclaimed more than [-] mu of wasteland in some guerrilla areas that have been extended to the outside.

There is a lot of strength, and now the first team does not lack labor.

But where the soil is fertile, the soldiers are not willing to leave behind.

A piece of land near the headquarters of the detachment. Recently, the comrades in the migrant labor group with rich farming experience sowed the vegetable seeds that Kong Jie got back from John.

The planting time span of this foreign tomato is relatively long, and it can be planted between February to May and July to September. As long as a crop grows, it can be eaten as soon as it grows, which is very convenient.

"Now our base area is considered to be well developed. At a glance, it is green and lush, and it is almost impossible to find a barren land."

"When these vegetables, especially the crops, are harvested in autumn, with these grains as a base, our soldiers will not be hungry anymore."

Standing on a field ridge and looking into the distance, Captain Kong said hesitantly.

The monk on the side said with emotion: "Who says it's not, leader, I didn't dare to think that our base area could develop to such a scale before it was put aside for a year or two."

Kong Jie turned around and asked: "Simple folks are not afraid of hardships and are willing to work hard. Hard work should make you rich, but there will be no idle fields in the world, and farmers will still starve to death.

Monk, Duan Peng, do you know why? "

The monk replied: "There are wars everywhere, people will die in wars, and strong men are arrested everywhere, so there are no males in the family to farm. In addition, devils, bandits, and the national army take turns to collect taxes and rob grain. Quite a few, but in the end you still have to gnaw the bark, and starve to death without any bark to gnaw."

Duan Peng also clenched his fists and cursed: "Back then, my old lady and I were bullied and couldn't make a living, so I took my old lady to the county town to find a buddy."

Kong Jie said: "So, the apparent stability of our base right now stems from the strength of our combat troops, which can resist the raids and invasions of the Japanese invaders and give us a relatively stable space and time for development inside the base area."

Speaking of this, Kong Jie asked again with a smile: "In the past, the fighters of the Independence Regiment fought for the destiny of the country, for the freedom and liberation of the nation, and for the folks behind us.

And now our soldiers are more motivated to fight devils, monk, do you know why? "

The monk froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Kong Jie said with a smile: "The reason is very simple. If the devil defeats you, Monk, the ten thousand acres of fertile land and tens of thousands of people you see before your eyes, all the economic construction and the development of the base area will be destroyed in one fell swoop."

"What would you do in this situation?"

The monk and Duan Peng who came back to their senses replied in unison: "Fight with the little devil!"

(End of this chapter)