Zhang Xingjiao has come back. He has only been there for three or four days. [Full text reading] Just did Xi Yazhou a favor: Xiong Buyou, the otaku of the cartoon company, is now very popular. As the only Lingao dialect translator, he is needed to communicate everywhere, and some people ask him to provide training in Lingao dialect. Ban - Xiong Buyou never dreamed that the small dialect in another time and space would bring him such great achievements - it would be unreasonable to force him to be transferred now. Zhang Xingjiao, a translator trained by the traveling public, came back just in time.
When he came back, he also brought a mother and daughter with him. Wu Nanhai was shocked when he saw them. For a moment, he thought he saw two living corpses. The mother did not look old. She was sallow and thin, with a stooped body. She was holding a wooden stick in one hand and holding her daughter with the other. The little girl's head is completely yellow. Because she is very thin, her eyes are very big, and she looks like a hungry stray cat. The two of them still had what looked like clothes on them, but they were already dirty and torn, and hung in pieces.
He probably felt that bringing these two people back would be of no use to Mr. Wu. Zhang Xingjiao said apologetically that the mother and daughter had been hungry for a long time, so they looked a bit scary. I wonder if Mr. Wu still wants to take them in?
Wu Nanhai took a breath of air. Damn, this is too scary. He would have thought that it was at best a little malnourished and that he would just have to eat a few full meals - he was still a little obsessed and thought he could take this opportunity to raise a lolita - but how did he know that he would end up with two Ethiopian hungry people.
The two of them were so hungry that they didn't even have the strength to beg, so they just stood silently with their heads lowered. Wu Nanhai felt compassion: Take it.
Zhang Xingjiao seemed very happy. After all, he was the one who brought the person. If he were driven back, the mother and daughter would most likely die on the road in their condition, which would hurt his moral integrity. It would be great if Wu Nanhai was willing to take her in. However, the mother and daughter had probably been numbed by the hard life and had no reaction at all. It was not until Zhang Xingjiao came over to remind them that they reluctantly crawled on the ground and kowtowed in thanks. Wu Nanhai noticed tears flowing from the woman's eyes. She was grateful but also seemed very humiliated.
At this moment, Hippo was coming to ask for help from Wu Nanhai and transferred Zhang Xingjiao to the salt field work team. Wu Nanhai took advantage of this and asked him to take the two people to the health center for "purification" - this is the standard procedure for accepting local indigenous people. Including grooming, bathing, deworming, and treating skin diseases.
"But you have to send a nurse to take care of this," Wu Nanhai warned. "Women in this era are very feudal. If the big men in your area strip people naked to treat skin diseases, the woman will have to commit suicide."
"I know." Hippo smiled helplessly, "Do you think we like to do 'purification'? Being a doctor is hard -" he said, blinking his eyes: "Nanhai, you are amazing! Raising a lolita is so hard. You have the upper hand!"
"This loli is too miserable." He recalled the girl's appearance in his mind, and it seemed that she was pretty, but he didn't even know how old she was at the moment. He remembered something: "Shave all your heads?"
"Of course, otherwise we can't clean it. Besides, it's very common for people here to have scalp sores, and it's hard to cure them without shaving them."
"It's enough for you."
"Yes, by the way, you have to leave that mother to our health team, right? Let's train her to be a nurse. We are short of people, and the girls who came with us are not willing to be nurses. They think it's dirty."
"Don't do it for the time being. They will definitely be panicked when they arrive in a new place. It's not good to be separated. Besides, the two of them look like they will fall down in the wind. They need to be recuperated in the farm first."
"Nanhai, you are really a bodhisattva-hearted and a good person!" Hippo said with a smile, "However, our group has reserved this woman. You are not allowed to keep it for yourself. All the lolita belong to you - that girl looks like that, but Zhou Zheng Very."
The next day, at dawn, the work team set out. With the experience last time, they were familiar with the operation, and the agricultural vehicle arrived at the salt field in less than an hour. Because there was a lot of luggage, the car drove directly along the stone road. The village was still deserted. There were a few figures occasionally on the street. When they saw three or four cars roaring into the village entrance, they ran home in horror and slammed the door. No one came out to watch the excitement.
I looked for Village Chief Tan, but he had disappeared. He called the door everywhere to ask questions, and there was a terrifying gasping sound in the house. When I opened the door and walked in, there were only some old people and women. In the frightened expressions, I could see that Their faces were full of sorrow, their faces as green as their walls. The faces of the younger women were all covered in jet black. It was rare to see a few young and strong women, and their faces were even more frightened and uneasy, while some were full of hostility. Xi Yazhou knew that the place seemed deserted, but in fact the atmosphere in the village was very tense. He asked everyone to gather together and ask each household not to leave alone.
After asking for a long time, we finally came to a house where there was an elderly couple, a young man, and a strong man of about forty squatting on the ground in the middle. Xi Yazhou led Zhang Xingjiao in. The elderly woman was more calm and asked about the whereabouts of the village chief. None of them said a word. Xi Yazhou asked the young man again, but the young man with a dirty face turned around and said shyly. Not a word. Xi Yazhou felt a little strange at first, but suddenly realized: This is a girl. I probably dressed as a man to prevent them from robbing me.
In order to avoid misunderstanding, after a few casual words, Xi Yazhou led the people to withdraw. Be prepared to find someone else to question. When he walked past the wall outside the yard, he heard the old man, probably his father, squeeze out a panicked and trembling voice from his throat: "Son, you can take Xiaoqin out for shelter later." , If they arrest someone, I will feel sorry for the village chief..."
It turns out that the village chief’s daughter is here! Xi Yazhou knew that this might be a way to open up the problem, but after hearing similar reports from everyone, he felt doubts in his heart. He originally heard that Wang Luobin and people who had been here a few days ago said: Although the people here are very indifferent to them, they are not hostile. Why do they treat them as enemies after not changing for a few days? Such a cold attitude is a big obstacle to his plan.
He called everyone together: "As you can see, the masses not only distrust us, but also obviously have hatred towards us. The key now is to let the masses know us. We must use practical actions to move the masses and raise their awareness!" From now on, we must demand ourselves according to the three major disciplines and eight points of attention in the excellent traditions of the People's Liberation Army. While building camps, we must also launch propaganda to the masses. The center of the propaganda is: We are-" He suddenly got stuck. In another time and space, naturally we are the Communist Party, the People's Liberation Army, the People's Soldiers and the like. But here?
So far, the time-travelers have not put forward a slogan to mobilize the masses politically - Li Zicheng also had a slogan such as not paying for food when the king comes - this involves subtle political issues among the time-travelers. Many people before the time-travel Such differences have already been revealed in this meeting.
"Serve the people -" Du Wen just started.
"No, why did we come here? It's not good!" Someone immediately objected.
Indeed, most people here come here with the purpose of being a master, and it would be too false to say anything like serving the people.
"Do justice for heaven!"
"Please, this is not Liangshan Bo. The fate of Liangshan heroes is not good."
Xi Yazhou thought for a while and then discussed it with Wang Luobin: "I think it should be called 'Eradicate the strong and eradicate the evil, protect the country and the people'."
"I would like to point out that there is a problem with the political direction of this sentence, and it lacks revolutionary struggle." Du Wen pointed out that this slogan fully exposed the nature of being anti-bully, not anti-emperor, not anti-feudal.
"Okay, okay," Xi Yazhou interrupted her, "our political slogan will have to be decided by the executive committee at a meeting. For the time being, we will use this one: it has more leeway and is more targeted. It is easier for the salt people to have Resonance - the common people don't understand the big principles. Only when they hear clearly and can see the real benefits can they attract them."
Although some people felt that this statement was too bland and lacked combat effectiveness, they could not come up with a more suitable one for the time being, so they decided to use this one for the time being. Zhang Xingjiao likes this slogan very much.
Xi Yazhou ordered the work team to be divided into two teams. One team set up a camp at Gehong Temple at the intersection outside the village and had to do everything themselves; the other team immediately launched publicity to the masses and investigated the situation in the village.
"How to publicize it?" someone muttered.
"How to promote it? Have you ever met someone who sells insurance? Just like that." Xi Yazhou pointed out, "Have you ever sold insurance? Anyone who has been in sales is fine. You demonstrate in front, and everyone will follow suit. , when you are in charge alone in the future, you will have to rely on this to get people to work hard for you."
Everyone followed his order and launched the first mass work of Chuanzhong.
Needless to say, this kind of mass work was hard enough, especially since he was not fluent in the language. It made Zhang Xingjiao so tired that his lips were scorched and his mouth was dry. The result was still a reaction of indifference and fear.
However, we generally know that because Gou Dahu could not collect enough silver and lacked salt, he arrested several elders in the village and threatened to release them when they could collect all the required silver and salt.
From the visits and publicity, we found that the entire village is extremely poor. There has been food shortage here for a long time. The village chief said that when Qingzhuang was reclaiming land in Ma Niao, he was actually just planting some taro from Aracenia. Although this kind of food is large in quantity, it will last for a long time. People's faces turned gray after eating. As for what he was wearing, it was even more miserable. His clothes were already torn. Many people are naked when working as salt workers, but they still have clothes to wear. Now all that's left is tattered clothes patched over and over again, which even can't cover my buttocks. Some families of four or five only have one piece of clothing, which is worn by everyone when they go out, while the rest are kept naked in the haystack at home. Every household can be said to be "house with only four walls".
The work team understood all this, and their empathy caused them to feel intense anxiety about the suffering of the masses in this time and space. Some people even shed tears. Human beings finally have some compassion for the suffering of their own kind.
The village was as quiet as death. Under a lone lamp, several main figures of the entire work team were sitting in a large tent. Everyone is wondering.
