Kong Jie strode into the courtyard of the headquarters.
Then I saw the wine bottles piled at the entrance of the courtyard, and Duan Peng sitting on the ground with the wine bottles in his hand.
There was also a monk standing in front of Duan Peng, poking his fingers and cursing Duan Peng.
"Duan Peng, if you want to drink, just tell our captain directly. Is our captain that stingy person? Why do you think you have to steal some wine? As a veteran, I have to say something to you.
..."
The monk yelled and cursed, but he was not ready to stop.
Kong Jie, who was stunned for a moment, came to his senses and realized that his wine had been stolen again.
He shouted with a dark face: "Monk!"
"Hey! Captain, didn't you go for an inspection? Why did you come back so soon?"
The monk had a smile on his face and ran over quickly. Then he looked like a villain and pointed at Duan Peng and said:
"Report to the captain, Duan Peng stole your wine and I caught him!"
Duan Peng: "..."
Kong Jie: "..."
Kong Jie cursed in his heart, this stinky monk, does he really think he is a fool?
What kind of temperament would he not understand about Duan Peng? How could Duan Peng take the initiative to steal his own wine?
The monk is a habitual criminal and a glutton for alcohol.
If the wine in his house is lost, it is definitely his fault.
Of course, in order to test Duan Peng, Kong Jie deliberately pretended to be confused and asked: "Duan Peng, is this what the monk said, did you steal my wine?"
The monk standing next to Kong Jie had a sullen face and stared at Duan Peng with wide eyes, with a hint of encouragement.
Say it!
Just admit that you stole it.
Duan Peng, this is your first time stealing alcohol. The leader has a good temper and will not scold you if he finds out.
If you take the blame for me, I will treat you as a brother!
The monk with very playful eyes seems to be conveying these messages silently.
Under Kong Jie's gaze, Duan Peng stood up obediently, saluted Kong Jie with a military salute, then pointed directly at Monk Wei's nose and said:
"I reported to the leader that the wine was stolen by the monk. I saw it with my own eyes. He also told me that the person who took the blame for him was his brother, and asked me to admit that I stole the wine."
A smile froze on his face. Looking at Duan Peng who was reporting seriously, the monk was completely stunned.
Damn it, this guy Duan Peng usually looks honest.
At the critical moment, you don’t play according to the routine at all!
It was over now. The thief shouted to catch the thief and was bumped into by the group leader.
"Ahem, Captain, don't listen to Duan Peng's nonsense. How can I steal your wine?"
"Mainly because of Duan Peng, he has never drank alcohol. Captain, you also said that alcohol makes people bold. I wanted to treat Duan Peng to a drink, so I borrowed a few bottles from your room.
Come and try it."
The monk was talking nonsense seriously.
Duan Peng on the side is useless. Good guy, how can you still forcefully explain like this?
Kong Jile said: "What a good monk, now you can not only steal wine and drink it, but you can also speak eloquently!"
"Hey, leader, it's mainly because you taught me well." The thick-skinned monk replied with a smile on his face.
Kong Jie said: "Okay, just drink it. It's just because you were unlucky and I caught you. You still have to be punished!"
"Captain..." The monk wanted to beg for mercy.
Kong Jie interrupted directly: "You drink my wine, so you have to do practical things for me. Two days ago, I had a discussion with Li Datou, and that guy actually used two more moves. It seems that my skill has declined.
You can practice with me in the next two days."
"Come on, captain, this guy Duan Peng is also good at martial arts, why don't you ask him to train with you!"
The monk immediately complained incessantly.
Kong Jie smiled and ignored the monk's wailing.
His figure walked away, reached the door, and shouted: "I'm going to check on the epidemic prevention situation in the disaster-stricken area in Gentu. Monk, Duan Peng, you two follow me."
"Yes!" Duan Peng said.
"Hey!" the monk responded.
On the way to catch up, the monk cursed at Duan Peng:
"Well, Duan Peng, I asked you to take the blame, but it's better for you to betray me at the critical moment. Are you the brother who does this?"
Duan Peng replied: "The person who let me take the blame is definitely not a good brother!"
Monk: "..."
In my heart, I was murmuring, Duan Peng, a guy who looks honest on the surface, is actually very cunning.
I was deceived by this boy's appearance.
Maybe you don’t need to bring it yourself, people will learn it on their own.
The three of them arrived all the way to the area, which was an area divided into the first detachment base area to accommodate the victims.
One area can accommodate a thousand people.
Today, as the first detachment base area receives more and more victims, more than 20 resettlement areas have been divided into the base area.
And it is constantly expanding.
This area is basically made up of victims who fled from northern Henan.
According to Kong Jie’s discussions with logistics, political workers and other cadres at the meeting.
The establishment of the resettlement area for disaster victims is based on the principle of making the victims comfortable physically and mentally.
People in each living area should try to let some disaster victims from the same place live together.
In this way, because we are fellow villagers, there won't be much of a language barrier, and we can get along with each other more quickly, forming a mutually supportive and well-ordered whole.
In addition, when these people came over, they were received by cadres of the Independent League from the same hometown or those who came first from the residential area.
It's like you have arrived in a strange place, and when you are a guest in a foreign land, you meet a fellow villager who speaks your hometown dialect. It feels like you feel the warmth of home, and your uneasy mood will soon calm down.
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When Kong Jie and the other three arrived, people in the first district were cleaning up and down, led by some cadres, to make the entire residence as tidy as possible.
The cadre leading the team saw Kong Jie and quickly ran over to give him a military salute:
"Hello, leader!"
Kong Jie nodded and asked: "How is the health situation going now?"
The cadre replied: "Reporting to the head of the delegation, since the establishment of our first district, we have always paid great attention to the improvement of the sanitary environment.
Our Propaganda Department has dedicated cadres to promote hygiene to the masses.
Instill scientific knowledge and hygiene knowledge into everyone.
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Residential areas have always advocated paying attention to public health, changing people's unhygienic habits, keeping drinking water clean, and regularly cleaning wells and springs.
In addition, we have also established a system for general cleaning and inspection of residential areas.
Up to now, the 1,231 people in our residential area have basically developed the habit of washing their faces in the morning, shaving their heads frequently, cutting their nails, not eating unclean food, and washing their clothes and quilts frequently." "Well done!" Kong Jie smiled.
"Thank you for the compliment, Commander!" the cadre said.
"How has the public responded to our health requirements?" Kong Jie asked again.
The cadre smiled and replied: "Don't worry, head, the response from the villagers is good!
Everyone knows that we are thinking about the fellow villagers and asking everyone to maintain hygiene to avoid spreading diseases.
The Black Death that was reported not long ago scared everyone, and everyone was very cooperative in terms of hygiene."
Kong Jie said: "Keep it up, our detachment's epidemic prevention team has been formed, and residential areas must apply for disinfection in a timely manner."
"We need to change the bad habit of not seeing a doctor when we are sick, believe in scientific knowledge, and get rid of superstition and blindness."
"The health center is already rushing to produce the first batch of insecticides. Later, we will do a good job of ideological work with our fellow villagers to kill all the insecticides for the body."
"Yes!" the cadre responded.
Then, Kong Jie took Duan Peng and the monk around and walked around Genju.
As far as the eye can see, there is a large amount of reclaimed wasteland.
According to the summary report of the previous political commissar Li Wenjie, so far, the first detachment has reclaimed 10,000 acres of wasteland in the guerrilla areas above and below the ground and in some guerrilla areas expanding outward.
With more people comes greater strength, and now the first team has no shortage of labor force.
Wherever the soil is fertile, soldiers are not willing to leave it behind.
In a piece of land near the detachment headquarters, recently, comrades with rich farming experience in the migrant workers' corps sown the vegetable seeds that Kong Jie brought back from John.
The planting time span of this foreign tomato is relatively large. It can be planted between February to May and July to September. As long as the crop grows, it will produce edible fruits, which is very convenient.
"Now our base area is developing well. At a glance, it is so green that you can hardly find a piece of barren land."
"When these vegetables are harvested, especially after the crops are harvested in autumn, our soldiers will not be hungry if we have these grains as a base."
Standing on a field ridge and looking into the distance, Commander Kong said hesitantly.
The monk on the side sighed and said: "Who says it's not true, Captain, if we wait for a year or two, I wouldn't have dared to think that our base area could develop to such a scale."
Kong Jie turned around and asked: "Simple villagers are not afraid of hardships and are willing to work hard. Hard work should lead to wealth, but there will also be situations where there is no idle land in the world and farmers starve to death.
Monk, Duan Peng, do you know why this is?"
The monk replied: "There are wars everywhere, and people will die in wars. Young men are arrested everywhere, so there are no men in the family to farm the land. In addition, the devils, bandits, and the national army take turns to collect taxes and steal grain. The land cultivated by the common people is
A lot, but in the end you still have to chew the bark of the tree, and you starve to death without even chewing the bark."
Duan Peng also clenched his fists and cursed: "Back then, my mother and I were bullied and couldn't live, so I took my mother to the county town to find a buddy."
Kong Jie said: "So, the seeming stability of our base right now is due to the strength of our combat troops, which can resist the Japanese invaders' raids and invasions, giving us a relatively stable development space and time within the base area." p>
Speaking of this, Kong Jie asked with a smile: "In the past, our independence regiment soldiers fought for the fate of the country, for the freedom and liberation of the nation, and for the fellow villagers behind us.
But now we soldiers are even more motivated when we fight against the Japanese. Monk, do you know why?"
The monk was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
Kong Jie said with a smile: "The reason is very simple. If the Japanese defeat you, the tens of thousands of acres of fertile land, tens of thousands of people, and all the economic construction and development of the base areas you see in front of you, monk, will be destroyed." "What would you do in this situation?"
The monk and Duan Peng, who had come to their senses, replied in unison: "Fight with the stupid little devil!"