Chapter Fifty Hidden Enemy
"There, I see you're busy, sorry to disturb. Besides, look," Zhuang Jihua gestured to the convoy passing by her side: "I still have to rush to find the military supplies department and hand these things over to them."
"Hmph, excuses." Gong Xiu Hua said with a pout, but she felt a bit better in her heart.
"What did you call me for?" Zhuang Jihua asked tentatively.
"Of course, it is...." Gong Xianghua suddenly forgot what she was looking for him about, and at this time Ah Ying also came over. She pulled Ah Ying over and said: "Ah Ying has something to ask you."
Zhuang Jihua looked at Aying with some suspicion, and Aying's face suddenly turned red as she was pulled by the palace embroidery.
She asked: "Zhuang Lianchang, have you seen Ah Shui in the vanguard team?" As soon as he heard the name Ah Shui, Zhuang Jihua's mind conjured up a capable and young man. Everyone in the vanguard team called him Ah Shui. This young man was very capable and enthusiastic, and he also loved to sing. During breaks, everyone liked to listen to him sing a couple of lines.
Zhuang Jihua nodded: "He's just behind, about to enter the city. He is your...."
"It's her fiancé." Gong Xiu Hua said irritably, she didn't know what was wrong with herself today.
"Oh, he's right behind, you'll see him soon." Zhuang Jihua smiled and said to Aying: "He's a great guy, Aying has good taste. Gong Tuihua classmate, you should learn from her."
Zhuang Jihua couldn't help but make a joke about the palace paintings, in this era he was least used to not being able to joke with girls, it had been stifling him for a long time, and today's rebellious girl (with his experience, this kind of girl usually has a bigger temper) didn't say a few words, it would be somewhat unfair to himself.
A Ying looked a bit shy and lowered her head, Gong Xiu Hua curled her lips and said: "Hey, you're so old-fashioned, you're just a young general, not much older than us."
Zhuang Jihua was speechless, and Zhao Hanjie chimed in from behind: "It's true, our battalion commander has been promoted to regimental commander."
"Oh, no wonder! Such a big official, the camp commander!" Gong Xuan said with feigned surprise.
"Go away, it's none of your business." Zhuang Jihua somewhat embarrassedly shooed Zhao Hanjie away. Zhao Hanjie muttered and said: "It was originally like that anyway."
"He's still young and doesn't understand anything, don't listen to his nonsense." In fact, Zhuang Jihua was quite satisfied in her heart, but not in the way Zhao Hanjie thought. The battalion commander at least had fewer casualties than the company commander during the bayonet fight, and the rate of being shot was also lower.
"Are you looking for me just because of this?" asked Zhuang Jihua.
"Of course not, I just forgot. Our school's newsletter wants me to write some war reports, and I thought of you guys going together, following your actions." Gong Xiu Hua said with a bit of concern as she looked at Zhuang Ji Hua, actually their school just hoped she would write about her experiences in the eastern expedition.
War correspondent; This girl is quite bold, but the idea is good. For now, there are no direct reports from the battlefield, only some simple telegraph messages.
"This is a good idea and a good thing." Upon hearing Zhuang Jihua's words, Gong Xiu Hua's face broke into a smile. Zhuang Jihua looked at him and said: "However, I cannot agree to it."
"Why?" The smile on Gong Xiu Hua's face had yet to dissipate when it immediately turned into disappointment: "Aren't you the Camp Commander?"
"Not to mention the battalion commander, even the regimental commander doesn't have the power to agree to your request." Gong Xiu Hua's disappointment grew thicker, and after a while, Zhuang Ji Hua finally said leisurely: "However, I can give you an idea. Whether it succeeds or not depends on yourself."
"What can be done?" Gong Xianghua was like a drowning person grasping at a straw, she had already asked Li Zhilong and Director Zhou, but they both disagreed.
"Go find Director Zhou of the Political Department, if he agrees then it's fine." As soon as Zhuang Jihua finished speaking, Gong Xiu Hua shook her head in disappointment.
"I've already spoken with Director Zhou and he doesn't agree either."
"Oh, there's another way," Gong Xiu Hua's heart rose with a glimmer of hope as she gazed pitifully at Zhuang Ji Hua: "But this method is a bit damaging and will affect your image."
"As long as I can follow the troops, it's all right."
"Go find Director Zhou, if he doesn't agree, you cry, cry in his office, cry in front of him, the more people the better, and while crying, complain about the importance of your report. This is especially important, complain that he won't let you join the revolution and his sexist thoughts, make sure to fully express yourself, so Director Zhou feels not letting you report with the troops is a huge sin. But you have to cry like it's a big deal, don't let Li Zhi Long teach you some acting experience." Zhuang Jihua said this with a straight face, Zhao Hanjie listened with wide eyes and an open mouth, Ah Ying listened with her eyes wide with shock, while Gong Xiu Hua initially frowned but later had a smiling face.
"Alright, no problem, I'm good at crying. At worst, I'll just hide two pieces of onion in my hand." Guan said with a flying eyebrow and dancing colors, Zhuang Jihua couldn't help but laugh. Ah Ying stared blankly at the two of them as they schemed against Director Zhou, such a big official.
"What are you talking about? You're so happy." Li Hao suddenly came over from the side, seeing Xiu Hua's excited expression, a hint of abnormality flashed in his eyes.
Zhuang Jihua had known Li Haoyi since his days in Zhangmutou, but he didn't have a good impression of this person. He always felt that the way he spoke and did things was too heavily tinged with radicalism, always talking about "our party" and "revolution", as if afraid others wouldn't know he was a Communist Party member.
"Zhèng dé, méi shén me, xián liáo ba." Zhuāng Jì Huá smiled and said, not wanting to offend this person either: "You've come at just the right time, I'll leave these two ladies in your care, I still have to go find the Logistics Department to hand over."
Li Hao became more proactive in his work since he took over as the team branch secretary. Originally, this propaganda team didn't have him, but he repeatedly applied to the organization and was finally allowed to join. However, in the propaganda team, he only served as a deputy team leader, while the team leader Li Zhilong not only graduated from Huangpu Military Academy but also worked for the Communist Party and had even been an interpreter for Borodin, which made his experience unmatched by Li Hao.
Zhuang Jihua didn't notice, but Gong Xiu saw Li Hao and slightly furrowed her brow, then said: "Deputy Captain Li, what brings you here? Are you inspecting our work?"
Zhuang Jihua was somewhat surprised by this, wondering why Gong Xiu's words were so impolite, as if she had a strong aversion to Li Haoyi.
"What's going on here? I just came to see if you need any help. Didn't expect to run into Director Zhuang as well." Li Hao felt a bit awkward.
"No need to help, we can handle our own affairs." Gong Zhuohua said and pulled Ah Ying, then turned to Zhuang Jihua: "Commander Zhuang, thank you. If it's possible, when I return to Guangzhou, I'll treat you to a dragon-tiger fight."
"Ah! That's two meals then!" Zhuang Jihua exclaimed, Gong Xiu Hua made a face and said in a soft voice: "Two meals, that's too expensive, let's just combine them." After finishing speaking, she smiled and pulled Aying to leave.
"Aying, Aying. I'm over here." Ahshui waved his arms wildly among a group of small cars, and after hesitating for a moment, Aying ran towards him.
After Gong Xiu Hua and A Ying left, Zhuang Ji Hua bid farewell to Li Hao Yi and left with Zhao Han Jie. He didn't notice the two resentful gazes that shot at him from behind.
Gong Xuan: I'm about to perform a tragic play, let's get some applause. 555555.........
PS: Absolutely peak, book number: 1024633
