Chapter 192 Victory Return
This news did not surprise the Senate. According to the history of old time and space, he died in office around 1631 due to illness due to overwork.
According to this historical process, after Wang Zunde, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi was Xiong Wencan. He started his career by appeasing Zheng Zhilong. Throughout his life, he mainly treated various "rebels" with "appeasement". When he comes to governor Guangdong and Guangxi, he is very likely to reach a mutually acceptable understanding with the travelers. Just like the compromise he reached with Zheng Zhilong in Fujian. For this reason, the elders were looking forward to Xiong Qingtian's appointment.
But Xiong Qingtian can't come yet - according to the efficiency of doing things in medieval society, it would take at least three and a half months for Xiong Wencan to go to Guangdong to take charge of things. The time of the time traveler is precious. The Senate discussed that instead of waiting for Xiong Qingtian in vain, it is better to quickly deal with the follow-up matters with Mr. Li and make it a fait accompli. A Hong Kong issue caused Li Fengjie to evade in every possible way. In the end, he only got a promise of "turning a blind eye". It is difficult to predict whether Qiongzhou Prefecture can be completely "center-left".
Although the situation is still unclear, the triumphant return of the naval task force from the Pearl River is a gratifying event. A grand welcome ceremony was held at Bobu Pier.
On this day, colorful flags were fluttering on the street lights along the way from Lingao County to Bopu - if you pay attention, you will find that most of them were flags of the Ming Army captured in the Battle of Chengmai. The flags recovered from the Chengmai battlefield were piled up in piles. The Grand Library collected two flags of each type according to the collection principle, and then used hundreds of flags as decorations in the Grand Stadium. Some of the remaining ones were hung in the General Military Affairs Building and the Admiralty Department. Finally, even Lingao Cathedral also hung many military flags.
The rest, all cotton and linen must be cleaned and recycled - no matter how tattered it is, paper can always be made. Various silk flags are difficult to deal with. Australians do not use silk for clothing. Except for a small amount that was allocated for industrial use, the rest was all allocated to the Ministry of Culture and Publicity upon application.
Fang Fei's organizer went through these flags, selected flags of the same size and classified them separately, and then used outsourcing processing to remove all unnecessary content on them. In the end, he had hundreds of them in his hands. Bunting may be used.
Now, these colorful flags are flying from Lingao County along Lingao-Bopu Gong, and several banners are also hung on the road: "Warmly welcome the victorious return of our officers and soldiers of the Pearl River Task Force", "Glory belongs to the Senate under the shining glory of the war without war" "The invincible ambushing army", "Invincible in battle, invincible in attack", "The glory of the Senate shines in all directions"...
Groups of welcoming crowds are heading towards the museum. These are the welcoming groups organized by the Mass Activities Department of the Cultural Propaganda Department. Compared with the example of the Chengmai Victory, this time the navy led the victory and returned, in terms of celebration standards. It can't be too bad, lest the navy taste it. Besides, the chairman of the executive committee is also in the returning fleet, so he has to follow the standards of the head of state returning from a work visit.
According to Fang Fei's order, all professional and amateur propaganda groups under the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda were dispatched. "The scale must be grand and the atmosphere must be warm," he gave instructions to the indigenous section chief Ji Denggao, whom he had told, "...Students from Fangcaoyao must attend at least eight classes. How many classes have come now? A little? We don’t even have the courage to have a monastery choir. Why are you standing in front of us? We are not a Catholic country." The former fortune-teller was wearing a new version of a small open-collar cotton "work clothes", sweating on his head while using the Lingaoyin The pencil quickly recorded his instructions on the notebook.
Seeing that Fang Chang's instructions came to an end, Ji Denggao quickly took the time to report:
"Minister Hu said that the teaching tasks in Fangcaodi are very tight, and the students are holding celebrations..." He quickly swallowed his words.
"Proficiency takes time, right?" Fang Fei said. Ji Denggao didn't dare to talk. The charge of slandering the elders was not serious. If it turned out to be "sowing discord", he would probably go to Fu Youdi to engage in mass propaganda. He quickly reorganized:
"What Minister Hu means is that the teaching tasks are too late and too many students are sent to affect academic studies. He did not say anything else..."
Fang Fei waved his hand: "Okay, you go to Fangcaodi immediately, just say it was me who said it. No matter what, I have to send one more student from the nursing class and the life secretary class to ride the bus." As Fang Fei said Fei tore off a "bus ticket" from his bag, wrote the time and destination on it, and handed it to Ji Denggao. In order to improve work efficiency, every department, enterprise and commune level is now equipped with a public vehicle - a 28-inch agricultural bicycle, commonly known as the 28-inch bicycle.
This new means of transportation aroused great interest among the indigenous people. After they stumbledly learned to ride bicycles, riding bicycles became a pleasure and pride for the indigenous cadres. However, because bicycle tires are a first-level controlled material, ministries have strict restrictions on the use of bicycles. The general office implements a management system of bus tickets, which makes it difficult for indigenous cadres to enjoy the fun of using buses.
"Understood, I'll go right away." Ji Denggao quickly took the ticket and went. Fang Fei looked out of the window of the temporarily borrowed customs office and saw that the number of people welcoming them was still a little smaller - and the color was too bland, just like gray-blue ants. Without the maid uniforms of the life secretary class and the blue nurse uniforms of the nursing class, the atmosphere would be really difficult.
He muttered, "Old Hu, Old Hu, don't think that no one knows the truth about the 'teaching reform pilot' and 'quality education' you launched in Fangcaodi. Let the elders know, hum..."
Outside the window, gongs and drums were beating loudly, and the lion dance team was warming up. And choruses from all systems also came to the scene. It's a pity that there is no orchestra - the time traveler has a full set of musical instruments, teaching materials, and even various teaching materials. We just didn’t have a full set of performers, so we had to play CDs to make up the numbers.
The live broadcast station of Lingao Broadcasting Station occupies an office as a broadcast studio in the Customs Building in Bopu, preparing for live broadcasts - of course, wired broadcasting rather than wireless, and it is the most primitive type of wired broadcasting: " "Telephone loudspeaker" is what the indigenous people call the loudspeaker broadcasting system that has been erected in most areas of Lingao.
At this moment, the loudspeakers were playing majestic Soviet-era marches in turn. This was a disc of "Soviet March" that Li Chiqi's cousin Zhang Yu selected from a pile of CDs. This short baby-faced girl has been freed from the boring job of telegraph operator at Lingao Telecom - according to the order of the Organization Department, this type of work will gradually be taken over by specially trained indigenous personnel. Zhang Yujiao had nowhere to go after taking the job. She had no special skills except for the newspaper service she learned after arriving at Lingao. As a self-proclaimed ultra-leftist, she had no interest in doing administrative work in the office. She became a Du The target of Wen's recruitment became her subordinates. However, they didn't get along very well. Du Wen believed that Zhang Yu's "Leftist" level was too superficial, and repeatedly asked her to read more of Stalin's works, and even borrowed a copy of her own reading notes for Zhang Yu's "study reference." use.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu had no interest in this "note", and he was not interested in Stalin either. She is more interested in novels than Stalin's works. Within a few days, Du Wen scorned her "leftist" status, and the two women finally had a conflict. Dong Weiwei was pregnant again at this time and had no intention of coordinating the interpersonal relationships in the Social Investigation Office. The contradictions became more and more intense.
Zhang Yu ran to the organization office in anger and asked for a transfer. Minglang felt that this young girl had a lively personality, was eloquent, and was good at singing and dancing. There will always be no problem with promotional materials, but in the end it fell to Ding Ding. Became a radio station announcer.
At this moment, Zhang Yuzheng was lying on the window sill - this office had been renovated as a broadcast studio. Not only was the necessary sound insulation equipment installed, but the window facing Bobu Port was also enlarged into a large bay-style window - It is convenient for the announcer to observe during live broadcast. Zhang Yu is holding dried sweet potatoes in one hand--obtained from Li Chiqi's filial piety. This cousin tried to eat her all the time. Dried fish in one hand--was bought by Zhang Yuchen. Since returning from Guangzhou Station, Zhang Yu has Then I suddenly thought of a "chat friend" - after all, this chat friend has a good figure and appearance - and came to see Zhang Yu for dates every three days.
Zhang Yuchen is 183cm, 77kg, and his figure is standard compared to many otakus. In addition, he has been in Guangzhou for two years and has not lost a penny in various salary and bonus dividends, so he has a lot of money. I also brought back many interesting and beautiful handicrafts from Guangzhou, which can be said to be "finished and beautiful". Today I'll treat you to a casual meal and tomorrow I'll treat you to coffee, coaxing this inexperienced student around.
All this made Li Chiqi very jealous - he had seduced his cousin to join the time travel for "his own use" and was not intending to become the brother-in-law of a certain veteran. For this reason, he had to remind his cousin many times: Zhang Yuchen's problems with men and women during his stay in Guangzhou were very complicated. Although he did not openly take concubines, it was common for him to have sexual relations with many maids - and the maid he brought back - now Called the Secretary of Life - and now he is living in his apartment openly.
"I have no intention of marrying him." Zhang Yu curled his lips nonchalantly, "It's better to meet as friends."
Li Chiqi thought to himself how many girls "went back and forth as friends" and ended up becoming friends like this. He was very anxious, so he had no choice but to ignore the tiredness of work and intensify his pursuit offensive every day. He must let Zhang Yuchen overcome the difficulties. retreat.
Of course Zhang Yu didn't care about this situation. There was someone constantly supplying snacks and playing with him to relieve his boredom. What's wrong with that?
After finishing her bangbang candy, she picked up her telescope and looked outside to see if there was any signal of the fleet entering the port. The fleet returning from Hong Kong will enter the port today. The welcoming crowd on the pier has been waiting since morning, just waiting for the ship to enter the port and she will broadcast live on the radio.
"There are a lot of big bosses here." Zhang Yu took the binoculars and looked under the awning for rest on the dock bridge. Almost all the executive members of the executive committee at Lingao were here, standing or sitting talking with smiles on their faces. She looked at the list of senior executives at the executive committee, standing committee, and ministerial level levels that Ding Ding had given her. There are twenty-five-six in total. When Ding Ding handed her the list, he specifically asked her not to read it in the wrong order, let alone miss it.
As a self-proclaimed extreme leftist, Zhang Yu has learned a lot about political issues. Of course, she understands that this is actually a ranking of power. Although the things are small, the articles in it are very big. She read the list several times, and then Check the list to see how many of the elders on the list have arrived.
At this moment, I heard a loud sound of drums and trumpets, and a group of junior students from Fangcaodi Elementary School made a grand entrance.
They all wore standard student uniforms - a reduced version of lapel overalls. The only difference was that the girls wore skirts that were slightly above the knees - this was specifically requested by Hu Qingbai, not allowing the girls to get used to the modern version. skirts, and once they reach the middle class, they will not be able to get used to sailor uniforms.
The embroidered school badge and school motto of "Fangcaodi National School" are on the embroidery of the student uniforms: "Knowledge is power." The cuffs are decorated with black sleeve strips, with the class name and student's personal number on them. A collar badge is sewn on the lapel, and the student's grade is marked with Roman numerals.
Zhao Chuanyi held a small paper flag and walked in the team in an orderly manner. He is ten years old and a second-year student at Fangcaodi National School. He is one of the first batch of indigenous people in Lingao to receive formal school education - he studies step by step according to the educational syllabus compiled by Hu Qingbai himself. In terms of the content of his study, Zhao Chuanyi should have been a fourth grade student in the old time and space.
Zhao Chuanyi is the grandson of Butler Zhao of the Liu Dalin family. His father has worked for the Australians for a long time and is now a "cadre" in the general office. All three of his children are studying in the National Elementary School. Zhao Chuanyi is the boss. Life in a national school is both novel and difficult. The education model formulated by the time-travelers for the national schools is cramming. In addition to ensuring compulsory physical exercise at 2:00 every day, all classes are scheduled from 7 a.m. to 5 p.m. There is also a self-study in the evening - Question Sea Tactics. For small children, it is a very good entertainment activity to be able to suspend school for half a day today to "welcome the parents".
"Come on, come here." The indigenous cadres of the Cultural and Propaganda Department in charge of the organization took the team to a place where lines had been drawn with lime and waited. They also paid attention to a few precautions. The students listened with vague understanding, and roughly waited for the warship to enter the harbor, cheered in unison, and then waved the small flags in their hands.
Zhao Chuanyi looked at the pier curiously - they rarely have the opportunity to come to the pier because it is a "dangerous place". It is not only close to the sea, but also has many machines and vehicles. It is easy to cause casualties, so children under the age of 16 are not allowed to enter the pier on weekdays. He looked at the big crane and the big iron ship on the sea - the teachers called it the "holy ship". During the outing, he even took them to look at it from a distance.
Now the big iron ship is on the other side of the harbor. It looks even bigger - like a huge iron chain hanging from a mountain ship. It is thicker than his thigh. How is such a thing made? Can you come out? Zhao Chuanyi often thinks about this problem in his mind. He is no longer surprised that the iron boat can float on the water, because the teacher has told them the relationship between buoyancy and mass in physics class. This concept was also performed using the image of tinfoil. But Zhao Chuanyi was still surprised that people could build and control such a large ship. Admiration for the "elders" is also growing. He heard from the teachers that as long as they study hard, they can one day build and drive such a large iron ship. This made many students excited and planted a yearning for science in their hearts for the first time.
Lu Yi quietly poked at Zhao Chuanyi: "You see that big crane is so high. I wonder why it has to be installed according to the way of building a tower, without putting up a tall and tall frame?"
"No matter how high it is, it can always be built. Have you ever heard the teacher say that there is a Bao'en Temple tower in Nanjing that is 78 meters high? Isn't it possible that something hundreds of years ago was built?" Zhao Chuanyi said.
"It took many years to build, but this big crane only took a few months to build."
Zhao Chuanyi looked at the row of steam cranes of different sizes on the pier, as well as the piles of goods, and the ships gathered in the port. He felt that it was both familiar and strange... Although his family was a foreigner, He is a native of Lingao who was born and raised here. He still clearly remembers that he accidentally visited this place with Mr. Liu a few years ago. There is only smoke and grass here, the beach is full of mangroves, and there are only a few trees in the harbor. Some small fishing boats are moored. After three years of hard work, it turned out like this
"Well, the so-called scientific Fei Cha said, "There are always truths we don't understand. Let's ask the teacher to talk about cranes in the future. How can you lift such a heavy thing? And that rope, how strong must it be to keep it going? "
Lu Yi continued to explore the unsolved mystery: "I heard that the rope above is made of steel, but I can't figure out how steel can be used as a rope?"
At this time, the squad leader turned around and said loudly: "Everyone, please stop talking. The veteran is here."
Ding Ding hurriedly walked to the student team with four or five indigenous clerks from the cultural and publicity department. It suddenly occurred to him that there should be a flower offering ceremony on such occasions. Flowers are readily available - there is a flower garden next to the Bopu Health Center, and many flowers are planted in it. The climate here in Lingao is warm, and flowers are invincible all year round. It's no problem to get four or five flowers together. Offering flowers
"Select six children immediately, three boys and three girls, and prepare to present flowers to Mr. Wen and others." Ding Ding paid attention to the indigenous cadres leading the team, and then paid attention to his wife, "Be careful to take pictures when presenting flowers."
"I know." Pan Pan looked unconcerned and fiddled with the SLR camera in his hand. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
