The Great Industrial Ming Dynasty Started from Beiping

Chapter 526 Zhao Hong was driven away
Yangzhou Prefecture.

Shangguan Bridge.

There are fewer and fewer flower boats on the river, and the tranquility on both sides has been restored. A man wearing a suitcase, a duffel bag, and cowhide boots is looking for something.

Based on the information I got, and after asking all the way, I finally found it.

"Lee Kee Weaving Factory."

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Wu."

There are many people from the Wu family, but the concierge immediately looked at the person and said, "Who are you to her?"

"I am her son's commander."

The man said calmly.

The uncle looked at the other person again. This man was full of ferocity, which was different from the new army in the capital, but he didn't say much.

I don’t know when it started, but the status of a soldier became higher and the treatment became enviable.

Most people who want to be soldiers cannot do so.

Must be a child of a military household.

Moreover, they are children from military households who have performed well in training in their free time all year round, or are graduates of government schools.

The students in the county schools who were between 40 and [-] years old were all kicked out of the school. They were either recruited by factories and organizations, or passed the examination to become officials, or returned to their hometowns to study at their own expense.

Social studies enlightenment, county schools and state schools teach children.

The government school teaches young people.

Social studies did not change much, focusing on enlightenment, but the government schools, state schools, and county schools in various parts of Tianfu began to change.

The imperial examination has not disappeared. Those with excellent grades in the imperial examination high school will observe the government in the six departments of the imperial court, while those who are inferior will go to the local yamen to observe the government.

After three years of political career, he was qualified to be an official after passing the examination.

Officials who stay in Beijing and find opportunities to work abroad and make achievements in the local area can be promoted to the sixth department.

Then he was transferred to local governments to govern, and finally he returned to the imperial court.

This is not uncommon.

The imperial newspaper has disclosed its future direction. In addition to confidential matters of the imperial court, the imperial newspaper is also published to the outside world.

soon.

A middle-aged woman with a turban on her head came to the concierge, saw her son's chief, and stood at the door with a restrained look.

You could tell she was worried.

The man stood up and said, "My name is Zhao Hong, and I am Wu Zhenmeng's sentry officer. He is the captain in my hands, the best captain."

"Sergeant, slave's son, he..." the woman choked, "I'm sorry for delaying his future."

Zhao Hong was not relieved and took out five yuan from his bag.

"You have suffered. This five yuan is my tribute to you on his behalf. You have to accept the money. He will feel a lot better after knowing it."

The woman took it.

Not for myself, as the other party said.

After leaving the ship, the so-called mother was also exiled. She was assigned to work in a weaving factory, and she had no worries about food and drink every month.

Although the work is hard, there are also many holidays. Three days off every month, one day off every ten days. During major holidays such as the Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival, it is even a ten-day long holiday.

But she missed her son.

She would rather she still suffered as before. She had survived all these years, and she even wanted her son to live a comfortable life.

"I used to often wonder what he looked like, but I didn't dare to ask for fear of losing him. Then I met him, but on the other hand, I didn't know if I would ever see him again."

The woman covered her face and shed tears.

"He's not doing well there. Can he get a wife? Does anyone still want him?" The woman cried and looked at Zhao Hong and asked expectantly: "Can he come back?"

"Will do."

Zhao Hong affirmed.

After leaving the factory, he went to meet the other several companies. There was no one who would die in the war. The enemy was not a fool, but on the contrary very cunning. Two of his brothers died.

Several years of savings were spent.

Take the train back to Peiping and sit quietly in the carriage. Long-distance passengers will prepare their own food, which will also be provided on the train.

Zhao Hong only ate one meal a day.

He had no family in the south to prepare his luggage for the long journey, and he didn't have much money left for himself except for travel expenses.

His mother's income at the Grand Theater was higher than his own, and his younger brother also became successful and became a well-known opera singer at the Peking Grand Theater.

In the carriage, Zhao Hong looked out the window quietly.

Wu Zhenmeng killed three times as many people as he did.

Some were shot to death with self-generated fire guns, some were blown up by him with grenades, and some were stabbed to death by him with bayonets.

Nine years ago, the young boy from Peiping now had the aura of being off-limits to strangers. No one dared to disturb him, as if he was the only one in the world.

No one can recognize him anymore.

When he returned to the new town in Peiping, his neighbors saw him sitting on the threshold in front of his house. When they came up to ask, they looked at him in disbelief.

soon.

Ms. Zhao from the Grand Theater came home, saw her eldest son, and asked excitedly: "Why didn't you write a letter when you came home? How long have you been waiting? Don't you have the key to your home?"

"The key is lost."

Zhao Hong laughed.

Mrs. Zhao quickly opened the door, pulled her son in, touched her son to see if he was okay, and there was no trace of strangeness in him.

"You have a good rest at home. Mom went to buy delicious food and came back. Your brother stayed at the Grand Theater, worrying about new plays every day and rarely going home."

"I'll ask someone to bring a message to him and tell him to go home quickly. You two brothers, have a good drink tonight."

Zhao said as she went out.

Zhao Hong sat quietly. He hadn't said three words since he entered the house.

One sentence is to call mother, one sentence is that the key is lost, one sentence is oh.

Mrs. Zhao paused at the door for a moment and left in a hurry, not letting her son see her tears.

It is said that the new army is well treated.

He also said that the new army has powerful equipment and fewer casualties, unlike before, which is really a good job.

When Zhao met an acquaintance on the road, she covered her forehead with her hands and tried not to let others notice her crying. Her son seemed to be a different person.

Every day, she is afraid.

I am afraid that I will receive bad news about my son one day.

As long as she was missing arms or legs, she was prepared to raise her son for the rest of her life, fearing that she would never even see him.Now that her son is back, Mrs. Zhao can't help crying.

Life was not good before and I was worried every day. Now my life is getting better and better, but I am still worried every day.

Mrs. Zhao brought a basket and bought a basket of vegetables.

Zhao Rui rushed home and shouted breathlessly, "Brother, you are really back."

Zhao Hong stood up, smiled, and reached out to touch his brother's head.

Just as he stretched out his hand to touch his younger brother's head, he suddenly withdrew his hand, his expression was sinister, and he immediately returned to normal.

Zhao Rui was shocked. What did he feel just now?
"elder brother."

"are you OK."

"Ah."

Zhao Hong sat back.

Zhao Rui thought for a while and smiled, "Mom is alone and I don't know how long she will be busy. I'm going to help. My brother must be hungry. Let me tell you, my brother is drinking heavily now. He will only get drunk at night."

"Ah."

to the kitchen.

Zhao Rui was about to ask something when he saw his mother's red eyes. He swallowed the words on his lips and silently stepped forward to help.

evening.

"Brother, I respect you."

With a table full of food and wine, Zhao Rui poured wine for his eldest brother and then raised his glass.

Zhao Hong stood up again and poured a glass of wine for his mother.

"I honor my mother first."

"Okay, it's been a long time since we, mother and son, got together. Let's have a drink together. I wish you peace and happiness and get married soon."

Zhao said with a smile, it was impossible to tell that she had cried.

After all, he is a well-known actor at the Peking Grand Theater.

"Brother, do you have a crush? If not, ask Mom to hire a matchmaker for you. I'm waiting for you."

Zhao Rui smiled.

"Do you have a lover?"

"Yes."

Zhao Rui admitted generously.

"Does mother know? Does the other person's family know?"

"Everyone knows that she is a female singer from the Miyun Opera House. We fell in love at first sight and have been committed for life. His family is waiting for my family to hire her."

Zhao Rui urged deliberately.

The eldest brother has stayed in the military camp for too long. He should start a family. With a family and children, everything will be fine.

Zhao Hong said nothing.

Under normal circumstances, it is indeed easy to marry a wife with military salary, but Zhao Hong has not saved any money during his years as a soldier.

He was not prepared to delay others, and had no intention of doing so.

That's fine.

Drill, kill, kill, drill.

Zhao Hong put his left hand under the table, trembling with excitement.

His vacation lasted three full months.

Because this sentry officer had stayed in the army for too long, he was responsible for every combat mission as a new military camp established in the early stage.

Zhao Hong lost his direction. He didn't know what he could do every day.

Zhao and Zhao Rui have to go to work.

Zhao Hong is in the garden.

Several teenagers who were playing truant looked at Zhao Hong with admiration. Zhao Hong told them how to win a fight.

Just as the young prince said at the beginning.

Children of the working class, that is, children of the new class, were not eager to learn during the rise of schools.

Whether in China or abroad.

This is human nature.

The difference is that China's Confucianism has more control over children. Children skip school but do not dare to do so openly.

The garden belongs to the new town and is filled with the children of the surrounding neighbours.

evening.

Neighbors came to the door and yelled at Ms. Zhao.

"Who are you?"

The man rolled up his sleeves and wanted to find the original owner to argue, but Mrs. Zhao painfully blocked the door.

"Teaching children to kill."

"Is this how people are educated in the military?"

The rest of the people spoke with anger on their faces.

Fortunately, I discovered something was wrong with the child at home and forced me to question him.

In a fight at school, the most you can do is give him a severe lesson afterwards. If you really kill someone, you will have to pay for it with your life.

"You're still a sentry officer, but it's not what it used to be. Don't allow the bad habits of the old army. Don't tarnish the image of a soldier."

"sorry Sorry."

Ms. Zhao bent over and apologized to every neighbor, but the neighbors refused. Finally, Zhao Rui came back and apologized to everyone together, and finally persuaded the neighbors to leave.

When the mother and son returned home and saw the closed door, their eyes showed worry.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Hong left home quietly, left a farewell letter, and returned to the military camp.

He already knew what he had done was wrong.

He didn't know what he was doing at the time, but when he talked about how to kill people, he got excited and couldn't control his excitement.

Mrs. Zhao is not an ordinary woman. She is not afraid of her son complaining about her, but she is even more afraid that her son will take the wrong path.

She found the Wei Si Yamen and told the Wei commander about her son's condition, hoping that the leaders above could let her son retire from the army.

(End of this chapter)