Qiming 1158

Chapter 1432 Revolution can also be romantic
The large-scale use of muskets and artillery, and the emergence of important technical arms that can lead the war, such as the air force, tank and armored troops, make physical strength no longer the key factor that dominates the outcome of the war, and it is no longer a joke for female soldiers to fight on the battlefield.

If Su Yonglin now proposes to recruit female soldiers to fight on the battlefield, all the men in the Ming Kingdom will think it is a joke, and they will think that Su Yonglin's brain is broken.

Even Su Yonglin himself felt that his brain was broken.

Letting a group of weak women and a group of men with five big and three rough to fight against each other with cold weapons is simply tired of living and giving away.

But if the Ming army had fighter jets, tanks, and various fully automatic and semi-automatic firearms, it would no longer be a joke for female soldiers to go to the battlefield.

They can also use these weapons to fight enemies, defend their homeland, make military exploits, receive rewards, and gain respect and social status.

Does the confrontation between two planes or two tanks mainly depend on the gender of the pilots on both sides?
At present, physical strength is still one of the key factors that dominate the direction of the war. The relatively elementary firearms of the Ming army also require strong physical strength to use. Even if women go to the battlefield, they can only do logistical chores, at best as auxiliary soldiers.

And the position of the auxiliary soldier...

This is also the point that Su Yonglin feels embarrassed about.

If the Ming Kingdom made a major technological breakthrough while he was still in control of the situation, then he would be able to seize the opportunity to make great strides to improve the civilization of the Ming Kingdom, and make women also become the vested interests of the revolution, thus resolutely supporting Revolution, safeguarding the achievements of the revolution.

But if he can't wait for that day...

Su Yonglin could only sigh.

He did everything he could, obeyed the destiny, and did not believe in destiny all his life. Facing this kind of problem that was almost metaphysical, he could only wait.

I hope that the technical staff of the Ministry of Industry are strong enough. When Su Zeying's generation takes the stage of history, there will be opportunities for change. They and a generation can live in an era of great changes and accumulate China's accumulated Thousands of years of heritage erupted in one breath, pushing Chinese society down a completely different path.

Su Yonglin reached out and touched Su Zeying's head.

Su Zeying turned to look at Su Yonglin, smiled, very happy.

After a while, the smiling shopkeeper came over with a plate, followed by Zeng Hui in an apron.

"Hahaha, here comes the rice, come here, this is yours, the mutton rice, this is yours, the chicken and straw mushroom rice, and the soup, please use it slowly."

The owner brought two large clay pots.

Beside him, Zeng Hui, who was wearing an apron, was holding a small pottery pot that was obviously one size smaller.

As soon as the owner put down the two large pottery pots, he was called away, but Zeng Hui stood by and didn't move.

"Cao Ruiling, this is yours."

Zeng Hui put the small pottery pot in front of Su Zeying.

Su Zeying looked at the small pottery pot, then opened it, and saw that the top of the rice was full of roasted pork ribs with sauce, and a burst of aroma came out.

"You did it?"

"I made it."

"personally?"

"personally."

"Thank you."

"........."

Zeng Hui blushed, lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes fixed on the rice in the small pottery pot.

Su Zeying seemed to understand something, and immediately used a spoon to poke open the full of pork ribs, scooped a spoonful of rice wrapped in sauce from below, blew it, and put it in his mouth.

"It's delicious! It's delicious!"

Su Zeying's eyes lit up: "It's better than the last one!"

When Zeng Hui heard this, her big eyes immediately lit up, and she smiled sweetly. The two small dimples were very sweet and very beautiful.

Then turn around and run.

Su Yonglin and Su Yong looked at each other again, and laughed together again, without saying anything.

Su Yonglin does not intend to interfere with Su Zeying's personal emotional pursuits. After all, he will not become a prince, let alone become an emperor, nor will he marry any official family.

Earlier, many subordinates tentatively asked Su Yonglin about the arrangements for Su Zeying's personal affairs, but they were all pushed back by Su Yonglin.

The revolutionary Daming does not need the words of the matchmaker ordered by his parents, nor does the Su family need Su Zeying to sacrifice his personal happiness for political reasons. Who he wants to pursue is his personal choice, and Su Yonglin will respect his choice.

Even whether Su Zeying chooses to join politics or the army in the future is not something Su Yonglin needs to worry about.

Su Zeying has full freedom to choose his career and his own life. This is the confidence brought to him by the big environment that his father brought his head to the revolution for him.

In other words, the Su family, who do not engage in politics and do not join the army, is the best example, and can give those guys full of selfishness an absolute moral impact, leaving them speechless and speechless.

Seeing Su Zeying's blushing ears as he was seriously tasting the rice in the pottery pot, Su Yonglin smiled and opened the pottery pot in front of him.

The aroma came out.

So fragrant.

A pot of rice, two different textures of soft sticky and crispy mixed together, wrapped in sauce, coupled with the deliciousness of chicken and straw mushrooms, is really a great enjoyment.

It's really fragrant, and the seasoning of the sauce is also quite good. It really feels better than the rice in the palace, and the portion is still sufficient.

With the appetite of Su Yong, a man with a big belly, he was [-]% full after eating a large pot of rice and a bowl of soup. In addition to some snacks he bought on the road before, his mouth was full of oil and he was very satisfied.

In the interval between eating and drinking, Su Yonglin could occasionally see Zeng Hui, who was walking around in the lobby serving tea and water to the guests, secretly looking at his precious son, watching him eat with big mouthfuls, he couldn't help but laugh.

When Su Yonglin looked at his precious son who was eating with big mouthfuls, he couldn't help feeling happy in the bottom of his heart.

To a certain extent, this is also the significance of his promotion of revolutionary development.

Bringing changes from all aspects of society, making people's life easier and simpler, instead of suffering, so that falling in love is not only the privilege of the talented and beautiful people of the ruling class, but also benefits the common people and provides them with a relaxed social environment.

Revolutions are not just violent movements of class struggle, they can also be romantic.

After a full meal, Su Yong burped a "meaningful" burp, Su Yonglin also ate a little, and Su Zeying also ate the whole pot of rice cleanly, without a grain of rice left.

The three took out hand towels to wipe their mouths, and then went to the counter to pay.

The owner of the shop was closing the account for a table of guests in front of the counter, and when he saw the three of them approaching Su Yonglin, he smiled naively.

"A small portion of pork bone crispy rice costs 32 yuan, a large portion of mutton rice crispy rice costs [-] yuan, and a large portion of chicken straw rice with straw mushrooms costs [-] yuan. Add it all together and add up to [-] yuan. Xiao Cao, you really don't need a treat from Uncle. what?"

Su Zeying nodded decisively.

"I really don't need to, I have to pay my dad to be happy."

The owner laughed.

"Hahahaha, okay okay, then Comrade Cao, you will benefit."

Su Yonglin nodded with a wry smile, took out the money bag, took out 32 copper coins, and arranged them on the table.

"The 32 texts have been received, just in time, you go well~~"

Su Yonglin and Su Yong planned to leave, but Su Zeying ran to Zeng Hui again.

"Although the previous test has just ended, there will be a small math test the day after tomorrow. You should prepare well at home tomorrow, but don't fail again."

"Of course not! I've worked hard to prepare!"

Zeng Hui blushed: "Last time was a mistake, this time you taught me so much, I will definitely pass!"

"That's good."

Su Zeying smiled, turned around and followed Su Yonglin out of the store.

Zeng Hui has been standing in the same place, watching Su Zeying's back, staring at it.

Until his own father couldn't see it anymore, he stepped forward and touched Zeng Hui's head.

"Okay, classmates Xiao Cao are gone, still staring, are girls not ashamed?"

"No!"

Zeng Hui blushed, stomped her feet, turned around and ran away, leaving the shop owner feeling relieved or melancholy for a while.

In the past, I only heard that the female college was not allowed to stay, but now this little girl is only nine years old, and she is still a child, why is she not allowed to stay?

However, that Xiao Cao is not bad either. It is said that his grades are unshakable in the first year of the school year.

On the other hand, his father always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, and his voice was a little familiar, but after a closer look, there was something very inconsistent.

Delusion?
It didn't take long for the owner to interrupt his thoughts because more customers came to patronize his business.

Today's dinner time, the delicious and inexpensive Zeng Kee rice is full, and the turnover rate is quite high.

(End of this chapter)