Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

Twenty minutes later, the old Chinese doctor had already prepared the meal and came out to call Zhang Qianxiu: "The meal is ready, come in and eat!"

Zhang Qianxiu immediately put down the book in his hand and entered the back room.

There is a kitchen and a bedroom in the back room, which is just enough for the elderly to live in. The meals are eaten in the kitchen.

As for Huang Enquan and Zhang Jiankang, they will be brought to them after Zhang Qianxiu finishes eating.

The meal to be brought to Huang Enquan and the others has also been packed.

After Zhang Qianxiu sat down, the old Chinese doctor said: "Your character is too straight and too impatient, it will not do you any good."

Zhang Qianxiu was eating, thinking about his own style of doing things, whether at home or outside, there are indeed some straightforwardness, and he smiled bitterly: "I've been used to it for so many years."

The old Chinese doctor said: "Remember that I told you that you look like someone I know?"

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "Remember, you said I was stubborn at that time."

The old Chinese doctor nodded: "He was a veteran. Once, we were in ambush and were retreating. The platoon leader was shot and fell out of the trench. Before we died, we wanted to throw a bag into the trench. There were a dozen suicide notes from our comrades in there. The veteran rushed out of the trench for the suicide note of a dozen comrades in arms, was shot five or six, and abruptly lost the bag, but his life was lost."

"In fact, in those days, many suicide notes could not reach the hands of his family. But he felt that it was the last wish of his comrades, and he rushed out desperately."

Zhang Qianxiu actually agrees with and admires the kind of veteran that the old Chinese doctor said, and nodded gravely: "In fact, there is nothing wrong with what he did. Many people can't make such sacrifices."

"He was our only sniper at the time, and his marksmanship was very accurate. No one should go to pick up the suicide note, but we were retreating along the trenches, and no one expected to go out to pick up the suicide note." The old Chinese doctor was silent. After a while, he said: "Later when we broke through, if he was there, we would have at least half the deaths."

"I don't blame him. He is a hero. I just want to tell you that sometimes forbearance is for more people and for more important things."

"Do you think he did this thing right or wrong?"

Zhang Qianxiu was silent for a moment. At that time, the hero knew that it might be death to go out. He couldn't let his comrades die, so he went by himself. Is it right or wrong? In Zhang Qianxiu's view, there is no right or wrong in this matter.

Zhang Qianxiu said: "There is no right or wrong in this matter."

The old Chinese doctor shook his head: "There is right and wrong! Standing in his position, he just made a choice, but from the perspective of a commander, this is a wrong sacrifice."

"The commander can't think too much about the dead, he must think about the living. The responsibility of the commander is to win the war and let as many people as possible survive."

"It's the same with your business. A boss can't lose his sense for a little gain or loss. You have to learn to look at the overall situation."

Zhang Qianxiu has not done business in his previous life, and he has not done so long in this life, but he has some feelings: "What you said is."

The old Chinese doctor continued: "Your temper is very straightforward. If you get angry, you will easily lose your mind. You are actually not suitable to be a commander. A commander must know how to be forbearing and know how to choose. You will only do what you think is right. Yes, you are more suitable to be a soldier."

Zhang Qianxiu did not agree with the old Chinese medicine doctor, and retorted, "Are we doing the right thing wrong?"

"Yes!" The old Chinese doctor said again: "I'll tell you one more thing. Once, the enemy's frontline ammunition is almost finished. We are ready to take advantage of this time to make the final offensive. We have received the task to destroy the enemy. An ammunition transport team cut off their ammunition supply. After receiving the task, we hid in a small village where they must pass. Only a dozen households were left in the village.

"When the enemy's forward passed the village, he found some clues and asked the villagers. If the villagers didn't tell them, they would kill them. All of us were watching. As long as the commander gave an order, we would act immediately."

"We were in the dark. There were more than ten times more people than them, and it could be solved easily. But to solve them, the ammunition transport team will definitely be vigilant, and it is very likely that they will retreat or increase troops to transport, so we can't defeat them. They are. After killing all the villagers, we searched the village and did not find the problem before letting the ammunition transport team come. We originally planned to sacrifice more than half of the people to win this victory. In the end, we only sacrificed a third of the people. To."

"What should we do when they kill the villagers? We can definitely save them, but we still can't save them?"

Zhang Qianxiu stopped speaking immediately.

This is an unsolvable problem.

The old Chinese doctor said to Zhang Qianxiu: "Actually, sometimes, things are not right or wrong, but the positions are different."

Zhang Qianxiu thought about what he had done along the way, and said: "Old sir, I admit that what you said is very reasonable. Some things are not right or wrong, but I did not seem to have done anything wrong with these things I encountered. what!"

The old Chinese doctor shook his head slightly: "No, that's because you didn't see the essence of things. There is no such **** contrast of war in this era, but you have to see the essence of things."

"You play with these gangsters one after another. They provoke you first, and they are not right. The gangsters are like enemies who slaughter the villagers. You think the dignity is like the villagers. Your body is the war we want to win. You are I chose to save the villagers."

Zhang Qianxiu thought for a while and shook his head: "Your metaphor is wrong, my relationship is not so serious."

The old Chinese doctor looked at Zhang Qianxiu for a while, and said: "I was literate at the age of three, studied at the age of five, studied Chinese medicine at the age of six, and later joined the army and studied Western medicine. Western medicine is effective quickly. Western medicine is more suitable than Chinese medicine on the battlefield; but I prefer Chinese medicine, because Chinese medicine treats people first and can see the essence better."

"Dignity is different in the eyes of different people. From the point of view of a weaker person, dignity means victory or loss, gain and loss, and face and vanity; but for a strong person, dignity is the inheritance, strength of character, and benevolence."

"I will look at you differently, because at the heart of you, you value benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, and trustworthiness, but when you get angry, you will easily lose your mind and become only interested in winning or losing."

Zhang Qianxiu was silent for a moment. The first time he clashed with the rice dealer, he thought about avoiding it; the second time he clashed with the punks, he avoided it early and didn't want to cause trouble; this time, he always acted first, because He didn't want to give the punks a chance.

He did the same at home, always thinking about talking to his father, but when he saw his father get angry, he always waved away.

Zhang Qianxiu also felt that as long as he became angry, he would be a little disregarded and would not hesitate to do his best.

"Old sir, I seem to understand a bit." Zhang Qianxiu said respectfully.

The old Chinese doctor smiled slightly. This is his rare smile: "The analogy I made before is just to tell you that if you are so tossing every day, your body will not be able to stand it one day. Knowing you these days, your wounds are separated. A few days later, the old injury is not good, the new injury comes again, so it seems that you are not like a businessman, but like a small bastard. Your body is your capital. Think about why other people do not get hurt like you when doing business. You get hurt every other time."

"Understood, even if the gangsters come to me in the future, they are not too much, I try not to do it." Zhang Qianxiu said.

The old Chinese doctor nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, but don't lose your spirit. It is good for young people to have spirit. You should do it, but don't do it meaninglessly. You win a fight, and then start from those little gangsters. If you take a few hundred or so of medical expenses, I can heal you. After all, it will not be enough for your injury. Any injury will be a loss to your body."

"Also, I'm telling you so much, not just in fighting, but also in dealing with people and doing business."

Zhang Qianxiu responded, "I understand, old man."