Ming Zuo

Chapter 480 The Good Thing That Was Overlooked

In the early morning, just as Dongfang vomited white, Li Zhenli woke up.

She is actually a very proud person.

A famous prostitute in the south of the Yangtze River.

What a day it was.

Food and clothing are all fine, the real ones are not tired of eating fine, not tired of fine, silk satin, gold step shake, pearl powder carmine.It's just a chair, not made of jujube wood, and I don't even look at it.

But after arriving in Shandong, those luxurious lives disappeared.

Especially after joining the new army, the people we meet on weekdays, not to mention the detailed description, wear coarse clothes and eat ordinary meals.

In order to avoid being out of the group, she could only forcibly endure.

This trip with Zuo Menggeng made her very happy.

Thinking about it, Zuo Menggeng, as the commander-in-chief, naturally has the best food and clothing, and she can also improve her life accordingly.

But when I came out, I realized that it was a big mistake.

This commander-in-chief that everyone admires seems to have no desire for material things.

Wear the same clothes as ordinary soldiers; eat whatever you have; travel, ride on horses all day long, and talk and laugh freely even when you are covered in mud and dust.

Although she is a woman, sitting in the carriage, it is obviously impossible for her to be comfortable.

But Li Zhenli still has the ability to discern.

Seeing the new soldiers' support for Zuo Menggeng from the bottom of their hearts, she knew that this invincible army was always firmly in Zuo Menggeng's hands.

This man's ability to control the army and subordinates is really unparalleled in the world.

When I came to the headquarters of the Second Division, the conditions here were even worse.

The place to sleep is just a tent.Still crowded with the medical staff in the hospital.

There was no fire in the tent, and after a night of cold air, in the morning, it was already bitingly cold.Even if the top and bottom are wrapped in thick quilts, it still doesn't work.

Li Zhenli couldn't stand it anymore, and slowly got up.Turning his head to look, Li Xiangjun was young and didn't know what it was like to be sad, and he was still sleeping soundly.

She did not wake up, tidied up hastily, and walked out of the tent alone.

It was only when I came outside that I realized that Mo Dao got up early and was more diligent.

On the school field far away, countless soldiers have already started training.

The formations of rows and teams changed from time to time, and loud slogans were vaguely heard in the wind, with surging vitality.

The medical staff in the hospital are already busy.

Wash clothes, organize utensils, and help wounded soldiers to walk and recover.Everything is always in order amidst the hustle and bustle.

Seeing everything in her eyes, Li Zhenli couldn't help but smile, a little discomfort in daily life is really nothing.

Here is bitter, but full of vitality.And never treat her as a plaything, but respect her as a real person.

Li Zhenli is not a poor person, and she does not worry about her life.With a stomach full of talent and learning, the emptiest thing is spiritual satisfaction.

She didn't know that what she longed for, the bustling and impetuous Jiangnan could not satisfy her.

Because there are smoky wine and meat pools and cannibal caves.

On the contrary, Shandong, which enjoys joy in bitterness, makes her spirit extremely rich.

"Director Li, here..."

A soldier passed by, saw her, ran over timidly, and handed over the things in his hand.

It was a boiled egg, still steaming.

Li Zhenli looked over, Xiaobing was really small, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a childish face.Not wearing a military cap, with a cloth strip wrapped around his forehead, he is a small wounded soldier.

"Aren't you going to eat it? How about giving it to me?"

The soldier was dumb and talked for a long time.

"You... you sing well. After listening to your song, I... I will be fine."

Without any explanation, he stuffed the egg into Li Zhenli's hands, and the transformation disappeared without a trace.

Li Zhenli only had time to say hello, but there was nothing she could do.

Feeling the hotness of the eggs, my heart is even warmer.

In the army, eggs are rare, even more precious than meat.Only wounded soldiers can eat it, and they can eat one in three days.

Li Zhenli knew why the child soldier gave her the egg, which made her understand that what she is doing now is so meaningful.

Jiangnan's fine wines are even a waterfall, but they are not as valuable as this egg.

"Director Li, you got up early."

Mao Yuanyi's figure came from behind. Looking back, he saw his huge and ridiculously bald head exposed in the air.

This once talented scholar now doesn't care much about his image, he grabs a big pancake in his hand and devours it hungrily.

Seeing him, Li Zhenli's heart felt hot again.

"Mr. Mao..."

Mao Yuanyi corrected: "You are the director of the Propaganda Department of the Political Department, and I am the commander of the Second Army. According to the regulations of the army, you should call me Commander Mao."

Li Zhenli was rarely ashamed, and then thought of something, and asked excitedly: "Commander Mao, is the commander up yet? I still have something I don't understand about the song yesterday and I need to ask him for advice."

Mao Yuanyi had a strange expression on his face.

"The commander-in-chief has left."

Li Zhenli panicked for no reason.

"What... when did you leave?"

Mao Yuanyi has already seen through this little thought.

He looked at this beautiful lady sincerely, and said solemnly: "Director Li, since you have chosen a new life, why go the old way?"

Having said that, he turned and left.

Li Zhenli was left alone feeling lost, and Mao Yuanyi's words were like waves, washing away her dilapidated defenses over and over again.

Suddenly, a red light appeared in front of his eyes.

She looked in astonishment, only to find that in the eastern sky, the rising red sun broke through the clouds, and the rays of light were so bright that the world was completely new.

Li Zhenli realized.

He pursed his lips and smiled, no more regrets.

Suddenly he opened his arms, not knowing whether he was embracing the sun or the new world.

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Zuo Menggeng didn't deliberately avoid Li Zhenli.

He didn't think so at all.

This time, the time is tight, and there is no delay at all.

After inspecting the second division, he went south and arrived at Anshan Lake in a few days.

"Commander, you came at a good time. Today is the day of slaughtering here. I invite you to eat meat."

Long time no see, Zuo Maodi couldn't see his former temperament at all, wrapped in a ragged cotton jacket, he looked like an old farmer.

He took Zuo Menggeng to the west bank of Anshan Lake.

Now it has become the largest breeding base.

There are ducks and geese in the water, and the people on the bank raise pigs.

The pigs that have been raised are rarely eaten by the people, and they are basically bought by the government.

Now that the price of pork is rising steadily, it can really sell for a lot of money.

Today is a big day, there are about [-] households slaughtering pigs together.

Pig butchers from ten miles and eight villages were all brought in, sharpening their knives, and the scene was very spectacular.

The arrival of Zuo Menggeng aroused the enthusiasm of the people even more.

"Commander, look at my big fat pig, which weighs three hundred catties. When it comes to raising pigs, who can compare with me? I will stew meat for you later, and you are not allowed to leave if you don't eat it."

Zuo Menggeng simply stood still.

"Then I'm sure I'll eat your meat."

The pig butcher was very excited.

After killing pigs all his life, he didn't expect to let the commander see his own abilities, and he was full of energy.

He rubbed his hands for a while, picked up the razor, and was about to strike at the pig hair.

"and many more……"

Zuo Menggeng's cessation of drinking startled everyone, thinking that someone did something wrong.

Zuo Menggeng didn't care about getting dirty, and threw himself in front of the pig, pointing to the pig's neck and the black hair on the pig's back, and asked anxiously: "In the past, when you killed pigs, where did the pig hair go?"

Zuo Maodi scratched his head, very puzzled.

"Throw it away, it's hard and dirty."

Zuo Menggeng patted his head in pain, full of remorse.

It took a long time to slow down, and a strict order was issued on the spot.

"The order continues. From now on, every family that raises pigs must turn in the bristles. Whoever dares to hide or abandon it at will will be subject to military law."

(End of this chapter)