Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 187 186 Heroes
  The name "An Dong" began in the first year of the Tang Dynasty, when Li Zhi was in power, when the Andong Protectorate was established. This name was used for most of the following more than a thousand years.

In 1945, Xiao Benzi first ate Su Xiong's iron fist in the Northeast, and then ate two mushrooms from the American Japs. He had no choice but to surrender. Andong Province was established here, with Anton as the provincial capital.

After the successful conclusion of the Liaoshen Campaign in 1949, Liaodong Province was successfully established in the name of wartime, and Anton was assigned to the management of Liaodong Province. At that time, Anton City was "prosperous" and served as both the administrative center of Andong Province and Liaodong Province. provincial capital.

The following year, the first batch of heroic People's Volunteers marched across the Yalu River to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, and defend their country. They took Andong, which was one of the passages to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea and was also the most important logistics supply line at the time.

This battle for the founding of the country lasted for three years. In 1954, the two provinces of Liaodong and Western Liaoning were merged into one province - "LN Province". This name contains the grief for countless Chinese heroes and the hope that the motherland will maintain a peaceful and tranquil state.

In January 1965, with state approval, Anton was renamed Dandong. "Dan" means red, which is related to the new China and the blood of thousands of revolutionary martyrs, so Dandong is also called the "Red Eastern City".

"Hello, fellow passengers, train 13 bound for Anton is about to leave. Passengers who have not boarded the train please hurry up and get on the train..."

Qianmen Station is one of the busiest train stations in the country. Due to the small area, the train did not stop for a long time. Shortly after the announcer made the announcement, the whistle sounded and the train slowly left the station and headed east.

The self-contained mail car is about the same size as a hard-seat carriage or a restaurant carriage, with a length of 23.6 meters, an outer width of 3.1 meters, an inner width of 2.8 meters, and a height of 4.43 meters (counting from the rail surface), with a volume of about 260 cubic meters.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, the heat was still lingering, and the mail car was as simmering as a steamer.

When the car started to drive, Zhang Jinbo took the initiative to open the window and waved to the other two people: "It's so hot, come here and smoke a cigarette to cool down."

Kong Yiqin came over with the guy on his back, hid behind the compartment wall, lit a cigarette and introduced to Tang Zhitong: "This section of the road is safe, you can take it a little easier. If possible, let's try not to open the window at the back."

"Brother Kong, do you have any explanation for this?" Tang Zhitong looked at Kong Yiqin's movements and hiding position, which seemed familiar. It was similar to Wan Xiangyang's posture when he went to Lao Wan's house to pay off the debt.

"Firstly, after loading the bags, you have to sort them. With the car windows open and windy, it is easy to lose letters; secondly, alas, some people pick up the car and go to the north to beg for food." Kong Yiqin briefly explained to Tang Zhitong, his words filled with emotion pity.

"We'll pass through it patiently. There are vents on our mail truck. When we go further north, the weather will get cooler." Zhang Jinbo added at the side.

"I know, this little heat is nothing. Just drink more water and you'll be over it." Tang Zhitong could see a lot from the expressions of the two of them, including sympathy and intolerance, but they couldn't be accommodating. After all, they had responsibilities. You need to ensure the security of your email first.

"Although the heat is uncomfortable, it is better than the cold. Winter is the hardest time." Kong Yiqin said leisurely while smoking a cigarette.

"This is Brother Kong, who participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea." Zhang Jinbo gave a thumbs up and introduced to Tang Zhitong.

"Oh, hero!" After hearing this, Tang Zhitong threw the cigarette out of the window, stretched out his hands to shake hands with Kong Yiqin.

"What kind of hero am I? I was wounded after fighting two battles. Those who stay in the east forever are heroes. Many comrades didn't even have time to have a proper burial and were hastily buried in the snow." Kong Yiqin felt Tang Zhitong's enthusiasm, like Reminding me of my sadness, I said seriously.

"We are all heroes. One day, we will take the souls of the fallen heroes back to our hometown." Tang Zhitong has heard of snow burial, a forced and emergency behavior. Tang Zhitong also knows the future direction. The country welcomes the heroes home with the highest courtesy. They deserve it.

"I believe it, and I'm looking forward to that day." After hearing what Tang Zhitong said, Kong Yiqin was infected, threw away the cigarette butt, put the other one on Tang Zhitong's hand, and shook it vigorously.

"That day will definitely come." Zhang Jinbo took a deep breath of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, and murmured as he looked into the distance.

"Don't look at Jin Bo laughing and joking all day long. He also contributed to the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. In the past few years, he was responsible for escorting supplies there. This time, we both have to listen to him." Perhaps feeling the solemn atmosphere, Kong Yiqin seemed to be joking. introduced.

"Hey, then I am lucky enough to be able to walk with two heroes. I will pay for the food along the way. Don't mind the two eldest brothers." People can't dwell on the past. Life needs to go on. Tang Zhitong will no longer continue what he just did. The topic changed direction.

"That's a good relationship, but we don't have enough food. Forget about rice, I can still eat your two pickles." Zhang Jinbo put on a smile and said cheerfully.

"Two? I'm afraid Brother Zhang will regret it when the time comes. My pickles are cut very finely, and two pickles are not enough to fit between the teeth." Tang Zhitong joked with Zhang Jinbo and successfully opened up the situation.

"I heard it's a fine dish. You don't have to wait until then. I'm regretting it now. I'll eat it with ease soon. I'll help you finish it. Then you can eat the pickle dumplings we brought." Zhang Jinbo is also a man of trouble. The words brought the three of them closer together.

"Sure, it's settled!" Tang Zhitong readily agreed.

The three of them chatted all the way. Whenever they arrived at the station, Tang Zhitong helped load, unload, and sort mails.

When Tang Zhitong was sorting out the materials a while ago, he wrote down the names of the counties and cities responsible for most of the stations on the escort route. If he was really unsure, he would hand it over to Zhang Jinbo for sorting.

After two stops like this, after sorting the letters, the afterglow of the sunset had faded. Zhang Jinbo turned on the light and the three of them prepared to have dinner.

"Is love really a delicate dish?" Zhang Jinbo said in surprise when he saw the pickles that Tang Zhitong brought.

"Is there any fake ones?" Tang Zhitong brought a few extra pairs of chopsticks when he went out this time. They were not the ones sent by Zhang Bo from the lumber factory, but the old bamboo chopsticks at home. He took out two pairs of chopsticks from his bag and handed them to the two. people.

"Don't say it yet, don't say it yet. The taste is amazing." Zhang Jinbo first picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, then gave Tang Zhitong a thumbs up.

"If it's delicious, eat more." Tang Zhitong fried a large box full of it, which was enough for three meals at most in one way.

"Come on, get some food and eat." Zhang Jinbo stopped talking nonsense, took out the steamed buns from his pocket and prepared to eat.

"Let's eat instead. The pancakes made by my mother this time are too hard. Please help me with the two big brothers." Zhang Jinbo said before that if he doesn't eat Tang Zhitong's staple food, Tang Zhitong can't go against it. Just look at what the two of them brought out. They were all steamed buns, so Tang Zhitong decided to make a compromise and broke his pancake into two pieces and gave them to the two of them.

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