march to victory

Although he couldn't understand the other party's language, Zhang Qingshan politely sent these people who helped carry the gifts out of the door.

But as soon as he turned around, he found that Zhou Ping, who was still smiling at the people just now, looked over solemnly, while Zhou Baoyu, who was sitting beside him, was rolling his eyes and curling his lips at Zhou Ping.

This sudden change made Zhang Qingshan feel baffled.

"Baoyu, why are you always rolling your eyes at Lao Zhou? And Lao Zhou, you were fine just now, but you suddenly became like this. What, the ghost is on your body?"

"Comrade Zhang Qingshan, please come here and sit down, we have a meeting."

"Okay!" Zhang Qingshan walked over with a smile, sat down and glanced at Zhou Baoyu. Something happened, and it was probably not good for him.Otherwise, Zhou Ping would not call himself Comrade Zhang Qingshan, but Lao Zhang.

Putting away his smile, he said to Zhou Ping with a straight face: "Okay, Comrade Zhou Ping, let's start the meeting."

"Comrade Zhang Qingshan, you are a party member and an excellent commander. You are more familiar with the policies of our party and our army than I am, right?"

"En!" Zhang Qingshan took out a cigarette while nodding in agreement, took out one and lit it, then put the half pack of cigarettes and the lighter by his feet: Since you are putting on airs with me, then I really don't like you.I won't give you a cigarette, why?

"Well, let me ask you, why do you accept things from the common people?" After finishing speaking, he stared into Zhang Qingshan's eyes, and added: "Don't say it's a gift from the teacher."

When Zhang Qingshan heard that it was for this, he relaxed in his heart.Sitting up, he offered Zhou Ping a cigarette, and after kindly lighting the fire for him, he asked with a smile, "You asked me to have a meeting just for this?"

"Ok!"

"Old Zhou, please tell me the content in advance when the next meeting is held..." Zhang Qingshan walked back, smoking a cigarette, looking at Zhou Ping with his head tilted, and said with a smile: "Look at your face Seriously, it scared me to death."

"I'm not joking with you." Perhaps it was Zhang Qingshan's relaxed and comfortable attitude that made Zhou Ping feel helpless. You don't have any explanation?"

"Yes! Why not." Zhang Qingshan took a puff of cigarettes, but his face gradually became solemn: "I also have something related to what you said. Now, let's discuss together what should we do?"

Immediately after Zhang Qingshan said that the reason why he did not decline these gifts was because he wanted to help the four homeless men, he sighed and said, "The big butler of Dawang kept testing me during the day, I think the two of you must have I can also see it, which shows that no matter how good your personal relationship is, nobles are nobles, and natural class antagonisms are unavoidable... Not to mention that there are only four of us now, and Comrade Fuli relies on them for treatment The key is that even if we want to liberate these suffering people and mobilize the masses, it is impossible in a short period of time. To put it bluntly, we are powerless to do this kind of thing now, so we can only do it through our own efforts , how much it can help them. Moreover, it can't be too obvious..."

What Zhang Qingshan said was a bit long-winded, and he didn't go deep into the point, but everyone understood what he meant.Zhang Qingshan was also annoyed by his unclear language organization and expression ability. After taking two puffs of cigarettes, he took out another cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and said, "Talk about it, what should we do so that we can keep our lives safe?" How about saving everyone’s face, not arousing the resentment of the locals, and not letting Lausanne get into trouble with those four poor tramps afterwards?”

Yes, this is definitely a big problem, and one bad one can definitely turn a good thing into a bad thing.To put it bluntly, the essence of their revolution is to save the working people in the world, but because the time of staying here is destined not to be too long, and the people are weak, even if they try their best to help even the four poorest Tramps have to consider the reaction of the local nobles, and even pay special attention not to arouse Lausanne's concern, otherwise, even if Lausanne is not good at dealing with Zhang Qingshan and the four of them, those four poor tramps are definitely dead... I think To do good deeds, you have to look forward and backward, and you have to take special care of the reaction of class enemies, which shows how difficult the world is today.

Hearing what Zhang Qingshan said, Zhou Ping had already cast aside the matter of questioning before, his brows gradually frowned, and he tried hard to think about how to complete this matter.

On the other hand, after Zhou Baoyu heard it, he saw that both of them looked like they were both bitter and bitter, so he curled his lips and said in a low voice, "What's so rare about it, wouldn't it be enough to just give the things to those four homeless men?"

"Baoyu, if I wanted to give it directly to the four homeless men, I would have done so a long time ago. But, no way!" Zhang Qingshan took a deep breath of the cigarette, and when he exhaled slowly, he shook his head and smiled wryly, "I just said, In this matter, we must take into account the attitude of Lausanne. You know, Lausanne has been in contact with the Red Army before, and he absolutely knows the policies of our Red Army. In essence, it is against his class. Therefore, if we send things directly For those four homeless people, it will inevitably make Lausanne think that we want to mobilize the masses to make a revolution in his territory. At that time, even if he endured it out of friendship and sent us away, he would definitely feel uncomfortable. He will definitely want to extinguish the flames of revolution in his clan, and at that time, those four homeless men will not be able to die even if they don't want to. Do you understand?"

"Since we want to help those four homeless people, but don't want them to be punished, I think we should just take them with us when we leave."

"I'm in a meeting now, did you really listen to me?" Zhang Qingshan rubbed Zhou Baoyu's hair, and said, "Didn't I say it before, but the steward of Dawang reminded me that there was nothing here back then?" Eleven homeless people lived there, and when the Central Red Army left, seven of them followed, leaving four of them. This means that, for whatever reason, these four people would not follow We're leaving."

Zhou Baoyu pouted, but didn't answer.On the contrary, Zhou Ping sighed, and said: "This is not acceptable, and that is not acceptable. In my opinion, we should just clarify it with Luosang and say that we have no other intentions, and we have no attempt to oppose him. We just don't want to see poor people and want to be sincere." Helping his tribe... No, in the eyes of his tribe, these four homeless men are outsiders, but we can still tell him that... After all, this is helping the people in his territory to improve their lives. , he should not object."

"Old Zhou, let's not say whether he believes it or not, just say that you think according to your own ideas, but you have to think from his standpoint. He is the leader here, or the emperor here, In his eyes, if you do it so directly, you are buying people's hearts, and he will even wonder if you are planning to make a revolution in him and rebel against him? After all, we are just outsiders, and he is the local emperor. In his opinion, it is an act of buying people's hearts. Only he can do it. If others do it, it is a violation of his taboo. At that time, those four homeless people will still become his punching bag."

The three discussed and discussed, and all kinds of possibilities were brought up, but they couldn't come up with a good solution.

Seeing this, Zhang Qingshan asked the two of them to rest first, and then went outside to get some air.

After going out, I wanted to go to the purse of the four homeless men again, but after thinking about it, it's better not to cause trouble, lest Luosang misunderstand.He simply lay down on an open space more than ten meters away from his own bag.

Resting my head on my arms, looking up at the starry sky, I feel that the stars are so close, and they become more and more beautiful, as if I can pick one off with my hand... I don’t think about anything, I don’t do anything, I am completely intoxicated by this bright sky. In the beauty of the stars.At this moment, Zhang Qingshan suddenly felt that human beings are so weak, even, he really wanted to become a god, not for anything else, just to be able to ascend to see if there are lives in the stars, and what are those lives like?What are they doing now?Are you also looking at the starry sky like yourself?Or, like the legend in my hometown, every star is the incarnation of the soul after death?

Yes, Zhang Qingshan is homesick.

I don't know how long it has passed, until Zhang Qingshan felt someone coming, and turned his head to see that it was Xiang Fuli who was walking limping with a tree branch.

After Xiang Fuli sat down beside him, Zhang Qingshan gave him a cigarette, lit it for him, then smoked a cigarette himself, and put the cigarette case and lighter between them.

The two of them just sat like this, watching the stars in the sky, neither spoke, wondering if they were intoxicated by the beautiful scenery.

Until one cigarette was finished, Xiang Fuli grabbed the cigarette case and took out a cigarette.

"Comrade Fuli, don't tell me that you have been forced to quit smoking these two days?"

"How is that possible?" Xiang Fuli's voice suddenly turned up a little bit, a little out of embarrassment to save face, but after just saying this sentence, Zhang Qingshan's half-smile eyes made him bow his proud head .

You can think of it with your butt, and with Yang Jinlanze's over-dedicated mentality, he will definitely keep a close eye on Xiang Fuli, and Zhang Qingshan can even say Yang Jinlanze's excuse: smoking is harmful to health, especially Delay the speed of wound recovery.It’s just that it’s not easy to tell Xiang Fuming now, so as not to hurt his face, but Zhang Qingshan thought in his heart that a dignified Red Army soldier was subdued by a 16-year-old girl, and he wanted to laugh out loud .So, he endured it, but that teasing smile inevitably appeared on his face.

Looking down at Fuli, he didn't hear Zhang Qingshan continue to speak, so he couldn't help looking up curiously, but saw that the corners of Zhang Qingshan's mouth were cracked. What does it mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just feel that you have suffered in the past two days... What are you doing with your eyes so wide? You are really suffering!"

This time, Xiang Fuli's face turned a little red, but his eyes widened, typical shame and indignation...