Chapter 39 Negotiation
You can see many bare butts in the fields around them. Their thin and yellow little bodies are obviously insufficient in nutrition, but their small bodies are still agile. They hold small hoes and small sacks around them, trying hard to dig the small caves in the rotten fields, digging and catching everything that can fill their stomachs and valuables.
Voles, eels, frogs, water snakes...
There are many idle men on the roadside in the village. Their clothes are torn, and the patches are stacked with strange smell of soil. Most of them are bored and chatting and spanking. Many of them are diligent in moving the haystacks in the ridges of the fields and going down to the ditch to catch fish and snakes, but it seems that they have little harvest.
Seeing everything in front of him, Wang Jin couldn't help feeling sad. Before traveling through time, he was also a rural child. With the development of the times, with his own efforts, he finally made some achievements in the local area. Although many people disdained to call it a crooked way, he was calm because these were the result of his struggle!
However, the primary premise of all this is that the national situation is stable, the economic development is stable, and there are a lot of employment opportunities. Reform and opening up make it all possible. Thinking about the situation when I was a child, it is actually similar to the situation in front of me, and the situation in the village and home is simply unsightly.
Thinking of this, the idea of revolution in my heart was ardent for the first time. The clenched fists trembled slightly, and the thoughts in my heart were even more numerous, and I was thinking about changing everything in front of me!
Wang Siliang, who greeted the enthusiastic villagers from time to time, walked to a secluded place. Wang Jin slowly glanced around everyone and said quietly: "I want to change, I want their lives to be changed!"
Everyone looked shocked, looked at each other, and a firm light flashed in their eyes.
"President, I will unwaveringly support you!" Wang Siliang rubbed the tanned noodles and nodded heavily. From his eyes, he was not only firm but also firm!
"So too!" Wu Fengfan stood firmly with his friends. The other comrades from the Anqing New Restoration Association were not outdone. They stood with Wang Jin silently and firmly, with their eyes full of fanaticism about revolution.
Liu Wendian was silent for a while, with bright eyes and asked softly: "President, tell me, where should we start?"
This guy is a brain-knowing! Wang Jin sighed in his heart, turned his head to Wang Siliang, and said, "Sijing, let me talk about the recent work situation first, especially the difficulties and resistance."
"Okay!" Wang Siliang nodded, and as everyone came to a big tree, pondered for a while, organized the language, and then he spoke and explained: "According to the president's requirements and arrangements, most of our energy is devoted to the countryside around Anqing, especially the poor villages that do not rely on the Yangtze River."
"What, all our energy is put on the countryside, where is Anqing City?" Liu Wendian, who heard the strategy of the development of the Anqing New Restoration Association, screamed in surprise, with an incredible look on his face. In his opinion, if the revolution in the West is successful, the city is the focus. The elites in the country, whether the Qing Dynasty or the Revolutionary Party, were almost all concentrated in the city. This was the first time he heard a revolutionary organization that focused on the countryside, which was completely different from what the teacher said before. How could he not be surprised?
Poor baby, another passionate young man who was brainwashed by his teacher!
"Who said we gave up on the city? Am I still staying inside?" Wang Jin rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"Haha..." Everyone burst into laughter. Everyone knew what was going on. Anqing City had basically given up. Otherwise, Wang Jin would not have been so troubled, and he almost had a big fight with the Qing Gang. The previous uprising was a lesson, and some revolutionary comrades who had poor relationships could not believe it at all.
Wu Fengfan hurriedly explained to Liu Wendian in a low voice, and Liu Wendian suddenly realized. Although he was still full of doubts, he didn't want to say much. Yesterday's experience gave him great excitement. He was worried about the living conditions of the poor people in the countryside, and it was time to make a difference in the countryside.
"As the president knew about it, our work was still very effective." Wang Siliang said this, a smile appeared on his dark face. The other comrades around him were also smiling, because these jobs were all their efforts, and now they have received affirmative praise, so why don't they be proud?
"The villagers around basically agree with us and can also listen to some simple revolutionary ideas. Some young villagers with strong acceptance ability are even expected to join our organization." Speaking of this, Wang Siliang was a little excited and his face was flushed.
"Of course, this is distributed with the hard work of the comrades. Here, I want to praise several comrades who performed particularly well. They are..."
Ignoring the comrades who were excited and flushed, Liu Wendian's heart was already filled with storms. He never expected that the rural countryside, which was originally not worth mentioning in his eyes, could create such a huge revolutionary wave. This was really incredible!
In his impression, the teachers spared no effort to promote revolutionary ideas, and often traveled around the places where young students gathered to speak and promote the revolution. The young students were all excited and excited to hear it, and they just wanted to join the revolution immediately, overthrow the brutal Qing Dynasty, and endanger a bright world in the world!
Many young students also embarked on the revolutionary path in this way, including Liu Wendian. But the influence of revolution is like this. Outside the school, the revolutionary trend has very little influence in society, and many people join in the fun. Almost no one can really sacrifice their lives for the revolution.
He was not unconfused at that time. Maybe he was born in this mountain and did not know the true face of Mount Lu. He lost himself in the passion of his classmates and teachers around him, and believed in his heart that the revolution would definitely succeed, and it was also successful in their hands!
However, the Anqing Restoration Rebellion failed, and Anhui Public School was implicated and forced to stop school. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to him. He refused the invitation from his teacher to Shanghai and returned to his hometown, Hefei, to study hard.
Unexpectedly, Wu Fengfan came in less than a month and brought him here through a stimulus. He originally thought it was the same revolutionary activity as before, but it was just passionate propaganda and incitement, and then did some actions that made the government unhappy. Apart from this, there was nothing special.
However, after seeing and hearing from his own children, he knew that he was wrong and was outrageously wrong...
Chapter completed!