In this day and age, the children of the poor are born to learn crafts and find food, where they can afford to go to school, Yang Wei, who regained his self-confidence, patted his chest and said, "It's a small thing, even brother English is no problem. "

"Then can you teach me?" Zi Yan squatted aside like a pitiful kitten. To the little girl, literacy seemed to be a very remarkable thing.

Yang Weimo smiled cunningly and said, "Find me some newspapers and I'll teach you how to read. This is for mutual benefit."

Zi Yan nodded overjoyed, swayed her braids and jumped away.

Ziyan is a little girl who doesn't know the world, but it is the little girl who doesn't know the world that makes Yang Wei regain a little confidence in the face of female animals. This Yang Wei leans on the miscellaneous boxes, waiting for Ziyan Feeding him bite by mouth, it really took a long time, and the injury gradually began to show signs of recovery.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 8

In the afternoon, Ziyan not only brought dinner to Yang Wei, but also carefully took out a stack of newspapers from her waist, and when she was about to hand it to Yang Wei, she pulled it back like lightning and said, "Wait! You haven't Teach me to write!"

Yang Wei raised his eyes to look at Zi Yan, the neon lights outside the door alternately echoed on Zi Yan's longing face, Yang Wei smiled slightly and said, "Why do you want to learn to read?"

Zi Yan's eyes were a little evasive and she said: "Then don't worry about it, just teach me."

"It's slow to learn to write. Let me teach you how to write numbers horizontally and vertically first?"

Zi Yan shook her head and said, "No! You teach me to write my name first."

Ziyan lowered her head and hugged her knees, and shyly said with a hint of longing: "Li Minghui can write his own name and sign autographs for others. I want to be like her."

Yang Wei's heart suddenly seemed to be tightly held by someone. Li Minghui is the first singer in China. He performed on stage at the age of 12. The songs he sang were very popular. In the music world, Li Minghui is equal to Ruan Lingyu and Hu Die Same, it is an irreplaceable existence.

Yang Wei chuckled and said, "So Ziyan wants to be a big star!"

Zi Yan shook her head and said: "Being a singer can have enough food and not be beaten. I can buy beautiful clothes for myself, and I don't have to worry about picking up customers."

Yang Wei's throat suddenly choked up, no matter whether he was healthy or not, whether he was born in poverty or not, there was always a strong and weak place in his heart, the dream in Ziyan's heart was so heartbreaking.

Yang Wei looked at Zi Yan seriously for the first time and said solemnly: "Come on, I will teach you to write your own name."

The traditional Chinese characters of the Republic of China did not bother Yang Wei at all. The two of them held a small wooden stick in their hands, and slowly wrote strokes on the ground. . "

Zi Yan suddenly raised her small face, a little confused, and asked: "What does Yan Ran mean?"

Yang Wei naturally knew that this name must not have been given by Zi Yan's parents, because it had a strong smell of dust, and he couldn't bear to tell him, so he had to explain: "It means it looks good."

Ziyan really looks like a beauty, and she might be the top card in Huoji Shanghai in the future. Yang Wei doesn't know if she can make her dream come true and become a singer like Li Minghui, just like he doesn't know if he can In the tide of revolution, it is like advancing bravely in the torrent.

When Ziyan left, she quietly took out a piece of candy from her skirt and put it in Yang Wei's hand, saying, "I wish I could have a brother like you!"

Since Zi Yan often brought newspapers, Yang Wei was able to understand the news and situations of the outside world. Daliwan generally beat Lu Yongxiang to pieces.

Yang Wei knew very well that the war between the warlords of the Republic of China was actually a war between the agents of the great powers. There was no clear enemy, no clear strategy, the army command organization was old and outdated, and the weapons and equipment were extremely backward in tactics. Allies turned into enemies, enemies turned into allies, defection and revolution are the two most common words in newspapers, the governors of various provinces and the commanders of all forces can even find an excuse to go to war because of a fan of a brothel , In the end, it was the common people all over the world who suffered so much.

Many people take war for granted. For Yang Wei, who has read history books and war histories, the nature of war is extremely cruel. Those in power all try their best to beautify war, play up heroes and promote propaganda, and those who died on the front line The numerous corpses are the tip of the iceberg of the ulterior reality of war.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 8

Apart from reading newspapers, Yang Wei's main job is to tell stories to little girls including Ziyan. Of course, Yang Wei is not telling stories for nothing. Eat, in order to listen to more stories, the little girls had to exchange stories with sweets and snacks that they were reluctant to eat, and Xu Yan, who left him here before, had forgotten that she still supported such a big living person.

It freed up time for Yang Wei to relax, and brought a lot of fun to the little girls. The stories were either true or false, and the jokes were both meaty and vegetarian. The little girls' eyes were straightened when they heard it.

In particular, Yang Wei's new Journey to the West is much more interesting than the old storyteller on the overpass, and it subverts the whole "three views" of life of the little girls, making the little girls stagger one by one with joy.

Some popular girls in Liren Chunxiao would lie on the second floor to eavesdrop on Yang Wei telling stories to the little girls when they were bored in the afternoon, and some would bribe the little girls with some candies and candied dates in order to listen to the story, and let them pester them Yang Wei told a few more jokes.

In addition to telling stories, Yang Wei also heard a lot of military secrets in the strict sense. After asking Zi Yan, he found out that there are some important officials from the warlord faction living in the brothel all year round. It is not necessary to inquire about the situation of military aircraft Going to the front line, the romantic places like brothels are the best places.

How could there be such no sense of secrecy?Yang Wei was shocked but also felt extremely sad. It has been 14 years since the founding of the Republic of China, but there is still no unified military and political system. It is still divided by warlords and wars are raging everywhere. In the end, it is ordinary people who suffer.

However, Yang Wei also gained a lot. He learned a lot about the Green Gang from these little girls who were running errands and serving tea. Only then did Yang Wei realize that the structure of the Green Gang was far beyond his imagination.

The four nunneries and six departments are mainly used as the center of administrative management. The so-called nunneries are lecture halls established by the ancestors of the Qing Gang and the administrative departments have general functions, which are equivalent to functional departments. These four nunneries, the so-called six ministries, as the name suggests, refer to the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Punishment. The entire structure is almost imitating the functions of the state machine.

Telling stories every day has almost become Yang Wei's profession. This afternoon, under the hard and soft tactics of the little girls, Yang Wei could only beg for mercy, but although he is an otaku, he can definitely be regarded as a supreme with a poisonous tongue and a black belly. How can a joke be hard to get him.

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