wWhen he entered the somewhat dark inside from the bright outside and adapted to the environment inside, he saw Yu Guozhen standing in front of him with a smile.
"CommanderCommander?" In any case, this veteran of the Chinese Army did not expect that what he saw would be their commander-in-chief.
"In what year did you retire from the army? In what year did you come to Genglou Village?" Yu Guozhen made a gesture to signal him to be quiet, and then asked slowly.
"He was discharged from the army in October of the 19th year of Chongzhen, and then came to Genglou Village."
"That's a coincidence. Didn't you make it to the Battle of the Central Plains?" Yu Guozhen patted him on the shoulder: "But it doesn't matter. You can also make meritorious deeds and receive honors if you do well in the local area. I heard Uncle Li say, you are like this You've done a good job in five years, five yearsand one year left. When your two terms are up, you can be transferred, right?"
"Yes!" The veteran cheered up: "But I don't want to be transferred. I may apply to stay in my job then."
"Maybe I'm going to be promoted, so you won't be able to stay, but it depends on your evaluation." Yu Guozhen said with a smile.
Over the years, the China Military Strategy Commission has developed its own promotion system for grassroots personnel. Those who get promoted faster naturally participate in combat in the army, but retired personnel also have their own promotion procedures. A staff member like Si Ji who is in charge of the security and militia of a village can serve for three years. Generally, he can serve two terms. If both terms are excellent, he can be promoted. If he cannot be promoted, he will also need to be transferred on a horizontal basis, usually in the same county. However, if he is willing to stay in a remote area, he can be given another term. Calculate it this way. A person can stay in the same position for up to nine years. After nine years, he needs to adjust.
It is not uncommon for this method to be used by officials at the county level, but its use at the village level is a pioneering work of the Chinese Military Strategy Commission. Only in this way can the past situation of imperial power not going to the countryside be changed and leverage the power of the countryside. Various intertwined relationships.
certainly. Yu Guozhen also understands that Chinese people are too smart, especially when it comes to interpersonal relationships. There are few systems in which they cannot find loopholes. If you want to last long, you can only keep changing.
??The running water will not rot, and the door hinges will not be beetrooted.
Soon. The Village Bureau Chief, two teachers from the school, and the manager all arrived. They recognized Yu Guozhen and were all very surprised. However, they did not publicize it despite being reminded by the Secretary.
In the countryside, when pigs are killed and a banquet is held, the whole village goes out together. There are not enough bowls and chopsticks for each family. As for tables and chairs, only those with high status have a few tables. Others just squatted down wherever they were with their basins in hand, eating and chatting at the same time. Yu Guozhen has not experienced this kind of life for many years. He can listen to the old people accompanying him talking about the past and present, and listen to the young people making toasts to think about the distant future. He felt the true flavor of the year.
They stayed in the village that night. The Li family had few houses, so they vacated the main room for him, while the Li family and his son went to stay in other people's homes. The next day, he got up early as usual and saw Old Man Li driving his car out. He was a little surprised: "Uncle Li, what are you busy with today?"
"The two boys are promising, so they have to go and pay homage to their ancestors. Sir, the two boys will stay here with you. I'm sorry, old man. We'll be back soon!"
Li Lao'er's car still has a lot of things. It looks like it looks like his son feels that his son is back. This has been a tradition of the Chinese people for thousands of years. Yu Guozhen smiled slightly and waved. He led the guards and ran around the village twice. Although it was still around six o'clock in the morning and it was still dimly lit outside, there were old people who had gotten up early and were carrying a basket to collect excrement in the village.
Although Yu Guozhen was a little dissatisfied with the sludge and excrement everywhere in the village, he was full of respect for these old people who picked up dung: Such a diligent nation should naturally have resources that match their diligence, so that they can contribute to mankind. Create more wealth instead of letting lazy people starve to death on resources.
¡°One morning, he first walked around the village, using his own eyes to see the changes he had brought to the village, and then listened to the reports of five people from the Village Department, using his own ears to listen to the changes in the village. It was already the 24th year of Chongzhen, and nine years had passed since he took control of this area. However, Yu Guozhen had to admit that the power of inertia was too strong, and the changes he brought were still far from what he hoped. .
"Everything will be fine. The pace has become faster in the past few years. In a few yearsthere should be bigger changes. Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes."
Just when he was thinking this, he suddenly heard the voice of a boy whose voice was changing outside: "It's not good, it's not good, brothers Li, go and have a look. Your father has been beaten." !¡±
Li Qingshan and Li Mingshan both changed their expressions suddenly and stood up. But the habits they had developed over the past ten years made them take a look at Yu Guozhen.
"Go and have a look." Yu Guozhen frowned.
After receiving Yu Guozhen¡¯s order, Li Qingshan couldn¡¯t stand it anymore and ran out immediately. Yu Guozhen also followed. As soon as he left the yard, he heard the sound of horse hooves. Li Qingshan was riding alone towards Shouzhangji.
"What's going on?" Yu Guozhen saw that it was Liao Xiaoyao who came to deliver the message, so he waved to him and asked.
The thing is very simple. Mr. Li returned to Shouzhangji with a cart of gifts, but he was seen by a powerful local family named Li Qingshan and Li Mingshan who had offended him. The wealthy and powerful family did not believe that Li Lao Guan's two sons had joined the Chinese army. Instead, they said that they had become bandits, so they robbed Li Lao Guan of his belongings and beat him.
He also detained Mr. Li and asked Li Qingshan and brothers Li Mingshan to kowtow to apologize before releasing him.
"It's been nine years, and people like this are still here?"
Yu Guozhen couldn't help but be surprised.
This kind of bullying by powerful locals was very common in the past. But now, Yu Guozhen has controlled this place for nearly nine years and has been fully stationed in the village office for five years. He still does such things in broad daylight. So powerful!
?????????????????????? However, it is only Liao Xiaoyizi¡¯s words at the moment, and Yu Guozhen feels that the young man¡¯s words are a bit flickering, and may not be true. Li Qingshan was a senior general who carried a short musket, and he was an impulsive man. If anything happened, it would be Yu Guozhen's loss.
"Mingshan, you go catch up with your brother immediately, I will be there shortly." Yu Guozhen ordered to the anxious Li Mingshan: "Tell him not to be impulsive, do you understand what I mean?"
"Understand!"
Li Mingshan was slightly relieved. Yu Guozhen meant that as long as he was not "impulsive", he would naturally take care of anything that happened.
Yu Guozhen asked the chief to organize the militia of Genglou Village, and he led everyone towards Shouzhangji. This is also a test of Si Ji's ability. If Si Ji did not relax his training, then he would be able to assemble the manpower in the shortest time and arrive as quickly as possible.
About an hour and a half later, Yu Guozhen arrived at Shouzhangji.
From a distance, I could hear a loud noise. The Chinese people's habit of joining in the fun was ingrained in their bones. Yu Guozhen frowned and motioned Si Ji, who was riding a horse, to go ahead and line up the spectators. . But Si Ji shouted a few times, and someone turned around to look and shouted: "It's terrible, it's terrible, Genglou Village is coming!"
Immediately, there was a gong sound, and a young man was beating it like crazy. Then, suddenly, hundreds of young men rushed out from all directions of the gathering, many of them wearing militia training uniforms.
This is one of the benefits of joining the militia. There are two sets of training uniforms every year. Just for these two majestic clothes, many young people in the countryside actively participate. When Yu Guozhen saw them like this, he knew that they were the militiamen of Shouzhangji.
Shouzhangji is a big place nearby, so it is inevitable that there will be a large number of militiamen.
But then a scene that shocked him appeared. The young man who was beating the gong pointed towards them: "Fight, fight the people of Genglou Village out!"
The hundred or ten young men rushed over with sticks and started beating the Genglou village soldiers head-on. Yu Guozhen summoned the militiamen just in case. Some people in his hands were always easy to use, but he never expected that the other party would even attack them. He fought together, and if it weren't for the powerful guards around him, he would have almost eaten the stick.
"boom!"
Extremely angry, Yu Guozhen raised his hand and fired a shot into the sky.
This kind of short musket is similar to the shell gun of later generations, but it is slightly longer, which is convenient for hanging on the waist. With the sound of gunshots, the commotion around them finally calmed down a little, but then the young man who was beating the gong screamed again: "He doesn't dare to hit people. If he hits people, the Chinese Army will come and take care of them." he!"
"Qin Peimin, catch that kid!"
Yu Guozhen saw the young man baring his teeth and claws and inciting him. He knew that this kind of half-grown boy was the most likely to cause trouble, so he said to one of his guards.
Nowadays, Qi Niu has a high position in the army and has many affairs. It is impossible to follow him as a bodyguard every day. Even Wang Qinian has a star on his shoulder now and is staring at him on the grassland with his dragon rider. Those fooled people. Therefore, the guards around Yu Guozhen are all new faces, but despite their youth, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, they are at least no worse than Wang Qinian - these are the most elite ones selected from the 300,000 Chinese troops!
The guard flew away, punched and kicked several men, and then came back with a hold on the young man's neck.
The young man¡¯s face turned pale with fright. People around him saw that they had a hostage in their hands., did not dare to gather around him. Yu Guozhen looked at the young man angrily, but after a while, he smiled bitterly.
He started to conquer the world with a group of teenagers like this. Such half-grown boys are the most difficult to deal with. They are not afraid of death and can be ruthless. With a little training, they can be put to use. There were more than twenty boys in the first batch, only half of them are alive now, and the only three who are still in the military system are Ye Wuya, Luo Jiuhe and Zhang Zheng.
There is no way to deal with the big waves washing away the sand.
"Come up, you guys, come up. I'm not afraid of death. The commander-in-chief said that if you're afraid of death, you can't do anything. Everyone, come up. Mr. Qi has a big reward. If you repel this group this group" The young man paused for a moment. After calming down, he still yelled. When he saw the appearance of Qin Peimin who caught him, he realized that the opponent turned out to be the Chinese Army.
This made the boy¡¯s voice quieter. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. m
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