"I'm sorry, the previous ordnance involved a transaction between two parties, so we can accept it, but we can't take it as a personal gift from you. No reward will be given for no merit, which is also the principle of getting along with our friends as a Red Party member." Secretary Zhong calmed down and rushed.
On the other side, the young old man, who was still smiling with big eyes, waved his hands, sat down slowly and spoke to Liu Lang seriously.
"Haha, I've already said that this is my apology for breaking the weapons of a few young soldiers. If you don't take them away, it's easy to just leave them where they are." Liu Lang certainly knows the pride of the Red Party members, and what they need
It is respect and confidence in the revolution, not a gift with pity.
"Mr. Liu, tell me, apart from getting tungsten sand from us, what else do you need? As long as it does not violate the organizational principles, we will try our best to do it for you." The attraction of 20,000 rounds of bullets is not small.
With Liu Lang speaking so firmly, Secretary Zhong finally took a step back.
"I hope that your external contact person for this transaction will not choose Yingzi. Instead, send another trustworthy person to Nanchang. Yingzi can be your representative in our Chinese company, which will facilitate the communication between the two parties and the distribution of various materials."
Liu Lang thought for a while and gave an answer.
This can also be regarded as Liu Lang's protection for the young version of his grandma. The transaction between the two parties is like dancing on the edge of a knife. Although it is no problem now when a large amount of money is paving the way, one mistake will lead to the end of both the man and the goods.
, Liu Lang has absolutely no trust in those warlord leaders who enrich themselves by sucking the blood of soldiers and squeezing the people.
In particular, Liu Lang has already seen the future. Even if the red regime is gaining momentum now, more than a year later, they will pay a huge price for the stubbornness of some people. Liu Lang does not want the girl with big braids to follow.
Let them sleep in the open air for two years and suffer this hardship.
The young man who stayed at Huashang Company safely and could definitely walk through the Great Long March route as long as he could survive the next five years was only in his 20s, and Liu Lang knew that the old man persisted on that vast plain.
Several years passed until the Japanese surrendered.
When the two meet again, it is estimated that Liu Lang's father can still be born as usual! Liu Lang can feel the thoughts of the young version of his grandma towards the young version of the old man. As for the old man, according to the "287th Regiment" of male comrades after the Red Army arrived in Yan'an,
" (Age 28, party experience 7 years, regiment-level cadre) can only get married, he had to wait until 1943. Looking at his current appearance of not understanding the charm, I am afraid that except for his own family who has a bit heavy taste
There are not many young grandma who can like him.
In the past time and space, the couple also got married in 1943, Liu Lang's father was born in 1944, and four months before the Japanese surrender, Liu Lang's grandmother was attacked and sacrificed.
Of course, since Liu Lang knew this time, he would definitely avoid these things. With his ability at that time, Liu Lang was completely confident that he could protect his grandma's safety. At worst, at that time, the Japanese in that area would be killed.
Killed them all.
This is also Liu Lang's small selfishness since he came to this time and space. Although he cannot change the trajectory of the wheel of history, he hopes to change the trajectory of the family so that little Liu Lang's father will not lose his mother at the age of one.
The old man will not never marry again, and little Liu Lang will have a safe harbor.
Regarding this weird request made by Liu Lang, Secretary Zhong and the younger version of the old man looked at each other strangely for a long time. Of course they were not stupid, whether Liu Lang didn't want Yingzi to be responsible for the liaison between the two parties, or he wanted her to go to the headquarters of Huashang Company as a liaison representative
, it is clear that it is full of protection for Yingzi.
After a while, the young old man spoke cautiously, "Does Mr. Liu have any interest in Comrade Yingzi? However, if there is no common revolutionary ambition, I wonder what Mr. Liu thinks of the purpose of our party..."
Damn it, Liu Lang's face turned green because of what the second-hand version of the old man said.
Can it still happen? Not to mention pushing his future wife out, the person he pushed out is still... This emotional intelligence is so low... It's outrageous! If Comrade Yang Hongman were here right now
, will he just come up and shoot him? Anyway, Liu Lang now has the urge to kick him.
"Huh! Chief Liu, don't say anything nonsense. Otherwise, I suggest you send you and Miss Yingzi to work in our company as representatives?" Liu Lang snorted coldly and gave the younger version of the old man a cold face.
"That won't work. I'm busy with work here! I can't leave." The second-hand version of the old man shook his head in embarrassment.
"Haha, okay, Mr. Liu, I agree to your request. On behalf of the Third Regiment of the *Legion* Division, I will send Comrade Yang Hongman as the representative of the Chinese commercial company. We will provide the contract that Mr. Liu needs when you leave our Soviet area.
I delivered it to you before. I hope you and I can have a happy cooperation," Secretary Zhong said cheerfully.
"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Liu Lang also happily shook hands with the two of them.
The young version of grandparents has been met, and the young version of grandma can even be taken to Sichuan without having to go through that cruel test. The tungsten sand has also been found, and Liu Lang's purpose of coming to the red regime has basically been completed.
"Mr. Liu, let's talk about private matters. I wonder why Mr. Liu only asked me by name, Liu Yaozu, before he came?" the younger version of the old man took a deep breath and said.
Secretary Zhong, who had no intention of leaving, seemed to be pouring himself tea with a smile on his face, but his slightly narrowed eyes told Liu Lang that this was the most important point today.
If you give a bad answer, all the previous pleasure will turn into extremely unpleasant. The red regime is very strict in censoring one's origins.
The younger version of the old man has a low emotional intelligence in love, but he is not bad in this regard. Pointing out this "private matter" in front of the leader is to prove his innocence.
"I wonder if Section Chief Liu still remembers Liu Chengshan?" Liu Lang's expression remained unchanged as he slowly said a person's name.
Since Liu Lang dared to reveal the name of the younger version of the old man to Lao Lang from the beginning, especially to the old man who was in the highly disciplined red army, he naturally had a clue already, otherwise not only would he not be able to fool him at this time, but he would not tell him
, it will become even more of a talking point in the future.
But the name of Liu Chengshan is the key to it, and it is also a name that has troubled Liu Lang for a long time.
"Liu Chengshan?" The younger version of the old man was obviously not very familiar with this name, but he was not unimpressed.
After thinking for a long time with confused eyes, his expression finally changed. He stood up suddenly and looked at Liu Lang eagerly, "Have you seen my third uncle? Where is he?"
Obviously, Liu Chengshan is not Liu Lang's nonsense. If he were a person of this era, no one except his fellow villagers might know that Liu Yaozu had a third uncle, but for Liu Lang, who traveled through time and space and came from the future,
, it’s not that difficult. The old man once mentioned a regret to him. His third uncle who left home when he was young was also a member of the Red Party. Before 1927, he even brought a letter back home, but there has been no news since then. I’m afraid it was
He was killed in that era of white terror.
At that time, there were so many Red Party members who changed their names that it was impossible to check them even if they wanted to. In the end, it became one of the regrets in life.
What's more, this name actually exists not only in Liu Lang's memory eighty years later, but also in the original fat man in this time and space.
"Comrade Yaozu, don't be excited, listen to what Mr. Liu has to say." Secretary Zhong patted the somewhat excited young man and glanced at Liu Lang without revealing any trace.
"He is a very strange person who I rescued during my study tour in Songhu two years ago. After I rescued him, he gave me this silver medal so that if I have the opportunity to come to Jiangxi and Gannan and encounter difficulties, I can go to Liu Chenglin or Liu Yaozu."
Man, so..." Liu Lang quietly placed an old silver medal in his purse that was somewhat blackened with moire patterns on the table.
Not only was the young old man staring at the silver medal with tears in his eyes, but Liu Lang, who looked at the excited expression of the young old man, was also in a state of turmoil.
PS: Fengyue has been very busy these past two days correcting and grading papers, so there will be two updates for the time being, and an additional update on the weekend. I will recommend it on the 21st and strive for 10 updates. I hope everyone will support it.