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Chapter 283 Winter Thunder

As soon as the big hat was put on, Zhao Jiadi immediately became restless. Wang Banjin helped him out and said with a smile, Old Master, you are mistaken this time. Xiao Baliang is a little smarter than you can tell.

Such a tall man, don't scare him. Wang Zhuyun picked up an orange on the table, threw it at Wang Banjin and said with a smile, "Shut up, no one will treat you as a mute." The old man who was talked back to laughed loudly. His good spirit was indeed very impressive.

It was hard to imagine that he was an old man who was nearly twice as old as he knew his destiny. Tian Zeng took a deep breath, and not only surrendered according to the rules, but also took the initiative to admit: "There is a huge difference in rank, so I am convinced to lose. The first rank is hidden,

Yesterday Huniu deliberately set a trap for me, saying that your skills were average, so I could rest assured."

Tian Zeng did not rush to clean up the chess game, but stared intently at the seemingly chaotic chess board that was actually full of mysteries. He laughed at himself in his heart. He was played a guided chess game, and he really did not lose unjustly. Tian Zeng became more and more fascinated as he watched, and from time to time

I humbly asked the young man who was sitting quietly opposite me for advice on a certain move. Once Zhao Jiadi started talking about Go, he seemed to get a lot more mellow. His conversation was light and warm, just above the usual level. The old man didn't interrupt and just lay there.

Returning to the chair, she nodded frequently when she heard the wonderful thing. Wang Zhuyun was in high spirits, and her face was extremely rosy. Wang Banjin also made a coquettish expression towards Zhao Jiadi, asking for credit and reward. Zhao Jiadi, who could not understand the charm, completely turned a blind eye and only cared.

Patiently review with Tian Zeng. Tian Zeng is nicknamed Zombie, which means that he can rely on his good resilience to disrupt the situation when the situation is unfavorable. He can often "resurrection" and turn things around, but when he encounters an official, his kung fu is far better than that of Hong Lumo Hong.

Zhao Baliang could only surrender and admit defeat. The two fellow-minded people chatted happily. After going back and forth, the atmosphere finally became really warm. The concise review ended quickly, and Wang Banjin took Zhao Jiadi.

After moving the chess box back, Wang Zhuyun took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Grandpa, although Xiao Baliang is a science student, he specializes in art. He is not only proficient in Go, but also has made great achievements in economics..."

The old man frowned: "Jianshu? Zhuyun, don't use this word indiscriminately. A child in his early twenties can talk about achievements. Don't make it self-defeating."

Wang Zhuyun did not panic after being refuted, and said with a smile: "You really can't believe it. In the second half of last year, this kid gave ICBC a social responsibility model, which was well received. What is commendable is that he completed it all by himself, without any traces.

Moisture has been officially adopted by ICBC. If you are not at ease, you can ask Secretary Tian to pull out the annual report published by ICBC in November. You have also done economics, and you can even get a complete copy of the information and take a look at it, and you will know the weight.

It’s not serious, you know ICBC’s bureaucratic style, and you don’t dare to joke about it.”

The old man said in a puzzled tone. Secretary Tian already knew what was going on. Wang Banjin and Zhao Jiadi returned, and Wang Zhuyun stopped talking and stopped there. She got up and went to the main courtyard to chat with relatives, many of whom she had not seen for many years.

, Although Wang Zhuyun believes in Buddhism, she is still not the kind of person who cuts off the roots of dust. Otherwise, she would not have made this trip to Beijing. Before getting up and leaving, Wang Zhuyun gave her daughter a look. Wang Banjin had a clear understanding and finally observed her words.

After a while, he wisely left the backyard with his mother. Secretary Tian whispered to the old man, it’s time to go back to the room to practice calligraphy. Tian Zeng did not say to go back to the room to rest, because in that case, with the old man’s aggressive temperament, it is very likely*

** Want to continue to stay in the backyard. This is called finding the right connection. Sure enough, the old man stood up without help. Looking at Zhao Jiadi who got up first, the old man turned back and pointed at the man who was rarer than a deputy state leader in old Beijing.

The old banyan tree said softly: ""Taiping Huanyu Ji" records that there is a banyan tree in Fuzhou. It is as big as ten circles and does not wither in the winter. It is the only prosperous one in the county and city, so it is called Rongcheng. Back then, I went to Fujian Province with a boss, and only

Across the sea, if the weather is better, you can see Kinmen Island. That’s why I chose this courtyard. I hope that it can serve as a warning when I am alive, and I can look up from time to time."

Perhaps because he had been lying down for a long time, the old man's steps could not be called vigorous. Zhao Jiadi instinctively wanted to help him, but the old man waved his hand and said with emotion: "Old man, maybe one day I will close my eyes and never wake up again."

." He walked into the main room, followed by Tian Zeng and Zhao Jiadi. The old man went directly into the study. Instead of sitting down, he stood under a wall. On the wall hung a huge military map with a long history.

It is the strategic road map of the entire army at the end of the Liberation War. It is grand and majestic. The old man looked at the map and was lost in thought.

"On June 26, 1946, our army's Central Plains Military Region, which developed from Hubei, Henan, and Anhui during the Anti-Japanese War, successfully broke through from the junction of Hubei, Anhui, and Henan provinces, kicking off the process. The "Hankou Agreement" became a joke. Chiang Kai-shek's smoke

The playing is not clever at all."

"Haha, Xiong Xianghui is the leader of several divisions, this is true..."

"In the Battle of Menglianggu, Zhang Lingfu died in battle. Nine generals and officers under Zhang knelt in a circle in front of the body and burst into tears. The East China Field Army finally erected a monument in front of the grave and wrote Zhang Lingfu's tomb. Such soldiers may be scheming, but at least

Can be considered Chinese. During this battle, the army had 154,000 migrant workers on standby for frontline support and 459,000 migrant workers on reserve for frontline support. There were as many as 69 migrant workers supporting the East China Field Army on the entire Menglianggu battlefield.

Thousands of people. But the top leaders of the Communist Party of China would only listen to Chiang Kai-shek's lectures in the official residence newspaper. It is said to be a small Western-style building with an ivory over one meter long in the hall, but the Chairman and others are still in the loess cave dwelling.

We eat glutinous rice balls inside. If we don’t win this kind of war, we will be ashamed of our ancestors.”

"On the battlefield in Shandong, both sides invested millions of troops, and even the water had to be drank dry. At that time, I was chatting with students from the Moscow Diplomatic Academy, and they didn't believe that we could win. They said that we had no heavy industry and that we had lost all the cities. Ha...

…”

"The Dabie Mountains, the Central Plains, the large corps left the liberated areas, the battle of southwest Shandong, the strategic counterattack..."

"Not long after, I had a heart-to-heart talk with a major general prisoner from the Huangpu clique. He lamented that when the Huangpu classmates got together at the earliest, they would ask who had become a martyr. When they talked about it, they were enthusiastic and generous. But after only twenty or thirty years, the situation was completely different.

.We are talking about high-ranking officials’ salaries, women, and houses.”

"It's not that we didn't fail, on the contrary, we grew up through failure. In July, when the troops were divided, Mr. Su wrote a telegram of self-criticism, saying that he had to carry it out alone. After reading it, Mr. Chen and Mr. Tan thought that there was no problem with the strategy.

It was a mistake in military deployment and a lack of attention to tactics. Mr. Su still insists on his original point of view, which is commendable. There are not many people I admire, but Mr. Su is the only one."

"When it comes to suffering, the Northwest Field Army suffered the most. A Huaye boss once wondered why the central government often praised the Northwest Field Army in telegrams in the summer and autumn of 1947. He felt that he did not understand it. It was deliberately exalting the Northwest and suppressing East China. Later, he arrived in Shaanxi

Beiyangjiagou, I was relieved. In the northwest, each mountain cannon is allowed to fire only five rounds of shells in each battle, and each mortar can only be equipped with five to fifteen rounds of shells. If this was left in East China, it would not be possible to fire at all.

.At the Xiaohe Conference in 1947, the Prime Minister arranged a team according to the results of annihilating enemies in the theater, East China, Shanxi, Hebei, Luyu, Northeast, Shanxi-Suiyuan, Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia and Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei. Well, now, our boss Nie is sitting

I couldn't stand it anymore, haha. I decided to make a comeback... At that time, Luo Lirong was going to be eaten, and the troops were marching in a hurry. I remember a young man very clearly. In order to boost morale, this soldier sang folk songs while carrying a Maxim heavy machine gun. In order to let him sing

If the voice is loud enough, the camp will ask the correspondent to give him all the dry food. If it is not enough, they will find sweet potatoes for him. This guy has an amazingly loud voice, and he does not disappoint..."

The old man of the Wang family kept staring at the military map that had been hanging for decades, with his back to Tian Zeng and Zhao Jiadi. He chatted for more than half an hour. Tian Zeng wanted to interrupt several times, but held back. The courtyard was originally

There is a full-time nursing class, but during the Chinese New Year, they are all driven back by the old man. Once this person has a bad temper, not to mention his life secretary, even the grandson of the old man can't speak, and even some leaders can't persuade him.

Maybe he will have to be scolded by this old superior. Just like the head of the central government who came to visit on the second day of the first lunar month, he was scolded. The old man got excited when he talked, took out a map from the drawer, and spread it on the desk.

He went up, waved to Zhao Jiadi, and said, "Come and take a look."

Zhao Jiadi walked over, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Yuncheng."

The old man nodded and said, "Do you understand this?"

Zhao Jiadi said calmly: "I probably understand a little bit."

The old man smiled and said: "***Those brats were fighting and shouting that if the Eighth Brigade was fighting, they would fight, and if they didn't fight, they would go away. Hey, now they are satisfied. The one who beat them was the Eighth Brigade of the third column."

The old man and the young man were studying the battle progress on the map. Zhao Jiadi had carefully studied the War of Liberation in advance, and he was a half-hearted military fan. When chatting with the old man, although he couldn't talk in a fluent and shocking manner, he was able to manage it at least.

Cope with it, so that you don’t know everything about it. The old man has the intention of taking the exam and throws the first problem to Zhao Jia from time to time. How should he deal with it if he puts himself in Zhao Jia’s shoes? Zhao Jia may not have a comprehensive view of the overall situation, but his ability to grasp details is not good.

Because he looked at the war from a research perspective, he had the upper hand. This time, Zhao Jiadi was caught in the act. The answer he gave could not surprise people too much, but it was enough to impress the old man.

Nowadays, it is not easy to find a young person who really understands the war of liberation. The old man didn't have high expectations at the beginning, so he was relieved.

After talking about the Battle of Yuncheng, the old man quoted from various sources. He was no longer limited to one map or one battle, and his thoughts spread out. Finally, he even talked about current affairs and people's livelihood. Zhao Jiadi was neither arrogant nor impatient.

Wang Zhuyun came over and gently reminded the old man that he could rest, and Tian Zeng also agreed. The old man did not agree, but compromised a little, sat on a chair and chatted with Zhao Jiadi about some relatively leisurely topics, such as early cynics and Zeng Guofan's

The family letter was "A Thousand Character Essay", so Zhao Jiadi could only listen attentively, and became more and more afraid to speak freely. Wang Zhuyun quietly brought a glass of boiled water to the old man. The old man had given up drinking and smoking for many years, and even gave up strong tea.

, drinking tea, the old man said softly: "Policy and strategy are the life of the party, eight taels, what do you think?"

Zhao Jiadi hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "If you have good intentions and good deeds, you may have to worry about policies from above and countermeasures from below. House price regulation is an example."

The old man said oh.

After the first battle between heaven and man, Zhao Jia gritted his teeth and said: "I think the accountability of officials who have problems in food transportation and housing is too weak, and they should be dragged out and beheaded."

Tian Zeng smiled.

Wang Zhuyun smiled bitterly and sighed.

The old man smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Jiadi sat upright, looked at the old man, and said word by word: "Who won the victory through the people's war back then, and now, who is fighting the people's war?"
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