Xinhua News Agency, Wuhan, May 25th Title: Reporter’s Notes: There is a belief that makes us unable to help crying
Xinhua News Agency reporter Tan Yuanbin
When he was young, Zhang Fuqing suffered hardshipsCinema. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he went to the landlord’s house to work as a long-term worker. Later, the second brother of the only strong laborer in his family was arrested by the Kuomintang. In order to make a living in the entire family, he exchanged his second brother with himself. Because he was thin, he was assigned to do chores such as cleaning, washing, cooking, and feeding horses. He was bullied and was beaten if he was not careful. He was miserable. After the National Party troops were wiped out, he chose the latter between leading three oceans home and joining the revolutionary ranks 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 took on the role of the commando who cleared obstacles and opened the way for the Cinema army. He blew up four enemy bunkers and made great achievements.
Babaylan Such a combat hero buried his past achievements in his heart after retiring. 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 state-run veteran information registration discovered the old man’s deeds, all this might be forever hidden 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 Babaylan finally realized that his father was a combat hero. At this time, his eldest son Zhang Jianguo had retired. What a long time!
When we followed Zhang Fuqing’s youngest son Zhang Jianquan to the old man’s home where the old man had lived for more than 30 years, the dim lights, mottled walls, faded furniture… were all silently telling the old man’s life story.
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, Komiks made many notes and dark and slightly messy notes on the desk, and Komiks 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, an old man was infected with his left leg and was forced to amputate his left leg. He was 88 years old at that time. We cannot imagine how strong the elderly should be able to force themselves to stand up again when they were in their 80s. Zhang Fuqing’s wife, Sun Yulan, said that he fell many times while practicing standing with the wall and his remaining limbs rubbed against the wall and the ground and left blood marks.
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 Fu, who had been promoted to a joint-trade cadre, that the conditions in Enshi area were harsh and urgently needed support from cadres. The mountains and rivers were far away, and he knew very well that this time he would never be able to return to the big city. Although he was thinking about the troops and wanted to get closer to home, he still Komiks obeyed the organization’s arrangements and brought his lover to Enshi. 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 the deputy district mayor, he let his lover be removed from his post; as the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee, he handed down his eldest son to the forest farm.
He never seeks selfish interests for himself and his family, and his childrenCinemaNo one worked in the unit where he used to work.
He is hard and simple and has no desire for life. The house, the neighbors all renovated it, and his house was still the same as 30 years ago. The clothes and cuffs were rotten, and he was still wearing them. The new clothes he bought were folded neatly in the box. Cinema can fully reimburse him but choose the cheapest crystal.
He said: Komiks “I can no longer contribute to the country in my job. I can save a little bit of money for the country.”
He is such a person, always pretending to be an organization and a country, but he has almost no one.
On 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 fight, 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 followed the Cinema I swore to join the party, and I have a strong belief in the Communist Party… href=”https://funnybookish.com/”>Cinema So my mind is full of trying to eliminate the enemy and complete the task, and I have no other thoughts, so I am not afraid of death…”
“After the amputation at the age of 88, why did you stand up again when others think you can’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 the unit about your meritorious service, and even Komiks is not good at home.kish.com/”>BabaylanPeople say that the children just knew, why is this?”
“When I think of how many (many) of the soldiers who fought side by side with me are gone. Compared to them, what qualifications do I have to take out my meritorious certificate and present myself?! What credit do I have?! What credit do I have to compare to them…”
At this point, the old man was 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 dead comrades! At this time, the reporter couldn’t help crying.