It was about to be September 9, 1976, and Chen Zhaojun knew that this time was a subtle period. It can be said that it was the most chaotic and darkest year since 1949. At this time, as long as you stand a little wrong, you will fall into a hell that will never be restored. For this, Chen Zhaojun spent a lot of effort. He often gave some examples in a targeted manner and reminded his family to be careful.

In fact, there is no need for Chen Zhaojun to remind him, Chen Weixiong and others also clearly feel the changes in the political climate. Fortunately, there is an old man saying: The army cannot be in chaos. Therefore, the difficulties of the army are the only pure land now. But this can only be said relatively...

On the night of September 8, Chen Zhaojun was very careful. He targeted him. According to his father's current level, he should have known about the death of Chairman * earlier than others. Sure enough, at dawn on September 9, the commander's guard knocked on the door of Chen Weixiong's house.

Hearing the knock on the door, Chen Zhaojun knew that what was coming was finally here. Chen Zhaojun fell asleep all night and entered a state of deep sleep at this time.

Chen Weixiong and Zhang Guimei, who were awakened by the knocking door, were both surprised. There was no reason why someone came to knock at the door at this time? Even if there was something wrong, there was a phone number at home, why not contact it by phone? Chen Weixiong was very confused. He was really worried. Before that, there were already many things in the place. Usually, there were knocking in the door in the middle of the night. As soon as the door was opened, a group of young generals rushed forward, and then they were separated from their families. What was coming was still coming. Chen Weixiong calmly put on his military uniform and was about to leave the room, when Zhang Guimei spoke. She opened the drawer and took out Chen Weixiong's gun.

"Old Chen, carry the gun."

Chen Weixiong glanced at Zhang Guimei, looked at the gun in her hand, and shook his head resolutely.

"No need, what if I...," Chen Weixiong didn't say anything anymore. He knew that Zhang Guimei must have understood: "You must be careful and watch out for several children."

Zhang Guimei didn't say anything anymore, rolled up her body and got into the towel and quilt.

Chen Weixiong sighed, walked out of the room and went to the living room, and opened the door. When Chen Weixiong found that only the commander's guard spoke outside the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became nervous again. He knew that the commander must have had some urgent and top-secret matters, so he would notify him in this way. You must know that the military telephone was transferred manually at that time. In addition to the commander and the political commissar each had a confidential telephone, the telephones of the cadres used could be monitored. Sometimes, in order to prevent leakage, they had to be informed manually. Obviously, this was the case tonight. Chen Weixiong did not dare to guess what was going on, so he hurriedly followed the commander's guard.

Chen Weixiong didn't know that just the moment he left the room, Zhang Guimei had already crawled out of the quilt, her ears were standing up, and she listened carefully to the movement outside. After a long time (actually soon), she heard the sound of the door carefully closing. Zhang Guimei felt a little more at ease. She knew that maybe nothing was wrong. But Zhang Guimei could no longer sleep, so she simply got up and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for several children.

At around 7 o'clock, Chen Zhaojun was called out by his mother. He was surprised that his mother, who was usually wearing only military shirts at home when it was hot, suddenly dressed very neatly today. As long as she put on her military cap, she could participate in the fun.

Chen Zhaoping and the others were also surprised. Only when my mother was in a good mood or was resting can she eat the breakfast made by her mother. My mother didn’t know what happened today, but she made breakfast for them specifically? Just when everyone was happy that she didn’t have to eat breakfast in the cafeteria, Chen Zhaoping suddenly realized that her father, who usually eats breakfast together, was not here today.

"Mom, why don't dad come for breakfast?"

Zhang Guimei gave Chen Zhaoping a blank look: "What do you care about so much? Eat yours!" Zhang Guimei rarely talked to the children in a tone of only one. Everyone found that the atmosphere today was a little wrong. No one dared to speak anymore. She honestly finished breakfast and went to school.

Chen Zhaojun happened to pass by the Guard Company, which is Chen Zhaoping's militia company, so he walked with his elder brother. Along the way, neither of his brothers spoke much. When he was about to arrive at the Guard Company, Chen Zhaoping couldn't help it.

"Last brother, what's wrong with mom today? I'm unhappy when I wake up early in the morning?"

Chen Zhaojun sighed: "Brother, you don't know, how do I know? I'd better think about how you train today."

Chen Zhaoping sighed: "Oh, I want to do military training today, but the staff said it is quite annoying to learn politics today."

When Chen Zhaojun heard this, he felt moved. Because he had been engaged in physics and chemistry with him for two years, Chen Zhaoping's science level is not low now. I think it is enough to get into college. However, if you take the college entrance exam in one year, whether it is liberal arts or science, politics must be passed, and the score is very high. If Chen Zhaoping can take this opportunity to study politics well, it would be best. According to Chen Zhaojun's idea, it would be better for his two brothers to devote themselves to the career of the government. Only in this way can they develop faster, otherwise, if you think about it, you don't know when you have to wait.

"Brother, just learn politics. When you debate at home, you can't even argue with me. Let me tell you that only by understanding Marxist philosophy, otherwise, you can't argue with me and my father."

Chen Zhaoping was dissatisfied when he heard this (at least he had to do swear words): "What awesome are you? Let me tell you, I have just looked at Marxist philosophy in the past few days, but I don't believe it. I will lose to you a little guy."

At home, Chen Weixiong and his son often debated because everyone not only thought it was fun, but also learned politics (Quotes from Chen Weixiong). Therefore, when the debate was debate, everyone only talked about reason, no matter how old it was. In fact, this was also a trend in the society at that time. However, it was basically only available in the society of criticism and debate...

Like everyone else, Chen Zhaojun was honestly at home. At 4 pm, the army issued an emergency notice, and all agencies, troops, schools, factories and shops within the military range stopped all activities and listened to the broadcast of the Central People's Radio Station.

This is the first time in the history of the X Army that this method was adopted, completely imperatively forcing all work within the X Army to stop and listen to the radio. No one knows that the number has happened, but no one dares to guess randomly. This moment continued until the sorrow sounded...

Everyone was sad that the country outside had lost a great leader. Among these people, of course, Chen Zhaojun, no one expected that at this moment, he still felt a little inexplicable excitement in his heart. Because he knew that with the comeback of Comrade *, the era of reform and opening up was not far away.
Chapter completed!