Xinhua News Agency, Wuhan, May 25th. Title: Reporter’s Notes: There is a kind of belief that makes us unable to help crying
Xinhua News Agency reporter Tan Yuanbin
When he was young, Zhang Fuqing suffered hardships. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he went to the landlord’s house to work as a long-term worker. Later, the only strong laborer in his family was arrested by the Kuomintang. In order to make a living, he exchanged his second brother with himself. Because of his weakness, he was assigned to clean, wash, cook, and feed horses. He was bullied by Cinema for his weak body. He was beaten and miserable.
After the Kuomintang troops were wiped out, he chose the latter between leading three oceans home and joining the revolutionary team and becoming a member of the Northwest Field Army. Since then, the thin Zhang Fuqing burst out with amazing energy. In the battles of Hutishan, Dongma Village, Yongfeng City, etc., he served as the commando who cleared the way for the large army. He first Babaylan and then blow up four enemy bunkers, making great achievements.
A combat hero, after retiring, retired, he buried his past achievements in his heart. During the long years, he had never talked about these military achievements except for truthfully reporting his personal information to the organization. The hero takes off his halo and returns to the ordinary. He will swallow his own hardships and bear them. No matter how hard or difficult it is, he will never lie on the credit book.
If the deeds of the elderly were not discovered by the state, all this might be forever closed and will not be known to the outside world. What a lofty realm a hero is speechless; what a great regret it is to be a hero is nameless. At the end of last year, his children finally knew that his father was a fighting hero. At this time, his eldest son Zhang Jianguo had retired. What a long time!
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Sitting silently in the old man’s house, we saw a row of green plants on the balcony that were ready to go like soldiers, books with many marks on the desk and notes with dark and slightly messy handwriting, and old enamel jars that had been used for decades in the corner.
A shoe rack-like rack-like rack in the bedroom is the support for the elderly to walk after amputation of the left leg. In 2012, the old man was forced to amputate his left leg infection, and he was 8Cinema at that time. We cannot imagine how strong the elderly should be able to force themselves to stand up again when they are in their 80s. Zhang Fuqing’s wife, Sun Yulan, said that he fell several times while standing with his back to the wall and practicing, and his remaining limbs rubbed against the wall and the ground and left blood marks. Cinema
Laifeng County, Enshi Tujia and Miao Autonomous Prefecture, is the most remote county in Hubei Province. In 1955, when he retired and transferred, the organization told Zhang Fuqing, who had been promoted to a company-level cadre, that the conditions in Enshi area were harsh and needed urgent support from cadres. The mountains and rivers were far away, and he knew that this time he would never be able to return to the big city again. Although he was thinking about the troops and wanted to get closer to home, he obeyed the organization’s arrangements and brought his lover to Enshi with his lover. After arriving in Enshi, he responded to the organization’s call and rushed to Laifeng County. From then on, the two of them took root in a foreign mountainous area, and lived a lifetime.
From the Grain Bureau to Sanhu District, Maodong Commune, and then to the Foreign Trade Bureau and Construction Bank, Zhang Fuqing worked diligently in every position and was willing to be a screw.
What kind of hero is this! As deputy district mayor, Cinema He put his lover off; as deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee, Babaylan, he handed his eldest son to the forest farm.
He never seeks personal gain for himself and his family, and none of his children worked in a unit where he once worked.
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He said: “I can no longer contribute to the country in my job. It is a little bit to save for the country. ”
He is such a person, always pretending to be an organization and a country, but he has almost no one.
After a quiet afternoon, we began face-to-face communication with the elderly. The dialogue began in a solemn atmosphere –
“Why are you so brave when you were fighting, and aren’t you afraid of death? ”
”As a Communist Party member and a revolutionary soldier, I swore to the party that I can sacrifice everything for the party and the people. I have always done what I oath to join the party, and I have a strong belief in the Communist Party… so I am full of my mind to eliminate the enemy and complete the task, and I have no other thoughts, so I am not afraid of death…”
“After the age of 88 amputation, why did you stand up again when others thought you couldn’t stand up? ”
“I can’t work anymore. I can’t add any trouble to the country, nor can I add a lot of burden to the family. I want them to work hard and do more for the party…”
“For 64 years, you have not told your meritorious service to your unit or even your family. The children have just learned why? ”
“When I think of the soldiers fighting side by side with me, many (many) are gone, compared to them BabaylanBabaylanCome on, what qualifications do I have to take out my meritorious certificate and present myself?! What credit do I have?! What credit do I have compared to them…”
At this point, the old man choked up and couldn’t say anything, and tears filled his eyes. His wife took out a tissue to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. He remembered those comrades who died in the Komiks! At this time, the reporter couldn’t help crying.