417 Collective Will
"Yiqian, why are you still here? Haven't you got off work at the right time?"
Holding a basin and holding a handful of chopsticks in his hand, Wang Jiao saw Zhao Yiqian still writing something, so he shouted.
"I'll copy two more pages of words."
Zhao Yiqian turned his head and saw that it was Wang Jiao. He immediately stood up and saluted. Then he smiled a little restrainedly, "Committee, you are eating in the lecture hall today."
"Don't copy it first, let's eat together. Eleven, move a stool."
"Okay."
"Committee, no no, no, I'll go back..."
"Just eat here. Now you are going back to Zhaojiawan, don't you want to burn the fire by yourself. Have you found a wife or a wife? Why are you polite to me?"
“…”
Zhao Yiqian, who looked embarrassed, had nothing to say, followed Wang Jiao honestly and sat down in the side hall for dinner.
In this situation, Qin Qianlan and Hua saw the shame were there. They were originally going to gather a table, but when Zhao Yiqian came over, they both changed the table without a word.
"Hurry up and eat, and then go back to practice calligraphy."
"yes!"
The food on the table is not very rich, but there are both meat and vegetables. The crucian carp is fried and then braised, as well as a plate of sweet potatoes, fish and rice, plus a bowl of winter melon and pickled vegetables soup, and then a braised egg for each person. That's all.
There are actually canned fruits, but Wangjiao doesn’t eat much, so there isn’t them on the table.
When they first met, Zhao Yiqian kowtowed to Wang Jiao at any time. Although he is still reserved, he is already in a state of energy.
He is a little smaller, but after he gets nourished, his body becomes much stronger.
The rice bowl is filled with cherry rice, mixed with white rice, brown rice, mung beans and millet, and cooked together in a variety of mixed flavors. The taste is dry, but because there is soup, it is not afraid of it.
The New Yiyong's canteen will not eat voraciously, but the style is still a bit rougher after all.
Compared with the elegant and gentle style of Qin Fenglan, Wang Jiao, Peng paint and Zhao Yiqian taste much wilder.
The rice in the bowl was ripped clean, and the sweet potatoes and corn were chewed. When chewing the corn, Wang Jiao said to Zhao Yiqian: "If you want to study hard, you must learn to read books and newspapers. If you can't recognize words, it will be a trivial matter for you to take the scholars out at that time. Do you know?"
"Don't worry, the committee member, never be 'blind'! You must finish the non-commissioned officer training class!"
"Don't put pressure on yourself. Reading and studying is certainly the most boring thing; it is also the easiest thing."
"yes!"
After gnawing a corn, Wang Jiao picked up another one and continued to gnaw it. He remembered something, so he asked Zhao Yiqian: "Soldiers and students, do you have any ideas and requirements recently?"
"I just want to repair the road as soon as possible to facilitate the trip to Chaling County."
Grinning, Zhao Yiqian looked at Wang Jiao, "Everyone said that he would go to Leiyang in the future and Hengyang. Wherever he fought, wherever he would go."
"You have learned to put the word "revolution" on your lips now."
"Everyone said that in the future, we will establish a political party, just like our predecessors, to become bigger and stronger."
"Oh? Establish a political party..."
Wang Jiao was a little surprised, and then asked Zhao Yiqian with a smile, "Do you know what a political party means?"
"Understand!"
"Really understand, just understand?"
"I really understand. There are comrades from the accounting department who come to the training class and occasionally tell some previous allusions. Liu Sen from Jiannan Province talked to us about the former "Tea Horse Party" in his hometown. I just thought that we have new righteousness and courage, and we also have political demands and political programs. It's nothing to establish a political party. It's much better than the "Tea Horse Party". They just want to make the tea and horse business bigger and stronger. The central government doesn't want horses anymore. The business will panic and the parties will disperse."
"Good guy, it's really 'The real person doesn't show his appearance, and the real person doesn't show his appearance.'"
Wang Jiao was a little surprised. Liu Sen from Jiannan Province was quite good at analyzing.
He has seen this person, his roots and feet are clean, and he is not a person who likes to cause trouble.
It is mainly a place like Jiannan Province, which is not the ancient natives and heroes, or the local wealthy families, and it is difficult to make a living.
In addition, a "civilized island" is naturally formed between the mountains and ridges. Basically, a big surname that is bigger will have no small family unless it is internal friction.
Now Jiannan Province is divided into several major surnames, each becoming the local tyrants of "Sanchuan and Yunnan".
The so-called Three Rivers are actually the two rivers of the Dongchuan and Xichuan in the Yizhou Grand Governor's Office, plus the Jinchuan in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. The three rivers are combined together, which is the north of Jiangbei and the north of Shanbei in Jiannan Province.
The river is the Jinsha River, the mountain is Yelang Mountain, and Yelang Mountain is an ancient name. Since the Zhenguan Dynasty opened the "tea and horse road", in the subsequent development of more than two hundred years, a large number of scholars have stepped in, and the entire vast mountain ridge was eventually classified as a mountain range.
This mountain range, in the "Geography" of the 302nd year of the Emperor Tang Dynasty, is called the "Hengduan Mountains".
But generally speaking, passengers traveling between the north and south of Jiannan Province still like to use Yelang Mountain as the dividing line.
Shanbei and Jiangbei are the northern part of Jiannan Province. To the south, no matter how fragmented and messy it is, it is collectively called "Yunnan".
The largest surnames in the entire "Yunnan", that is, the southern part of Jiannan Province, are Li Wang and Zhang Long.
Among them, the ancestral home of the Long surname is not from Jiannan Province, but from Hunan. There are only two ancestors of each family's genealogy, one is Long Hao and the other is Long Xinghan, the grandson of Long Hao.
Wang Jiao is quite familiar with this surname Wang. The brothers of the "Fourth Brothers of Cha Nan" kingdom are now the surname Wang, but this is the argument of the Wang brothers led by Wang Jian in Jiannan Province. In fact, it is not the same thing.
But no matter which surname it is, the only surname Liu is not big in the "border" area.
The reason is very simple. A few years before Emperor Zhenguan died, someone raised the banner of "Liu" to "restore the Han Dynasty".
For more than two hundred years, various cultural works have been consciously transformed. The Li Tang Dynasty was the "Han Festival" in the mouths of cultural people; in the poetry and prose, there were a lot of "Han Emperor" in the poems and classics.
In this way, it is considered to be completely killed by the "prophecy of the Golden Sword". This "golden sword" refers specifically to the "Liu family".
Therefore, Liu Sen is from Jiannan Province, but because his surname is Liu, unless he recognizes Liu Hongji's lineage, he is definitely not a big family.
Liu Sen is now quite capable, which naturally aroused Wang Jiao's praise.
"In this way, Yiqian, please pay attention to me these days, and see what the soldiers, students and comrades think about the party. Just treat it as practicing calligraphy. How about you make a record?"
"Do you want to be quietly?"
"There's no need to collect everyone's opinions and ideas. I can't run around every day. It can be considered as catching you for a strong man."
"Yes! Ensure the task is completed!"
Zhao Yiqian stood up and said loudly, holding a sweet potato.
Chapter completed!