Chapter 61: New Blood ",,,,,,,Sooner or later you will remember whose seed you are, who you are for, and what you are fighting for.
Then you will realize that you are not in vain to come to this world, and your life is not in vain.
"Children" The slightly hoarse voice instantly reached the ears of everyone present.
The teenagers who came to sign up for land allocation obviously didn't understand.
They looked at each other blankly at first, and then quickly turned their eyes to Han Jianhong's flushed face and the crutch that was always tucked under his arm, thoughtfully. .
All the military officials stood stunned on the spot.
No one expected that Governor Han, who usually kept his eyes closed and lay bare, had such a passionate side.
The most shocked person was Han Qingyun, the captain of Yuhang School.
In his memory, his sixth uncle had become a little self-destructive since he lost his position as salt ambassador.
He rarely spoke loudly and rarely argued with others.
However, today, the sixth uncle suddenly cheered up again, and every word he spoke was ringing.
In the midst of people looking at him in surprise or admiration, Han Jianhong took a deep breath and continued to shout at the top of his voice, "Indeed, there are no fools in this world who would do anything without any benefit.
If it's not for fifteen acres of land, everyone should do something."
Nothing is better than being a soldier, but have you ever thought about when did you start living a life where you can do whatever you want?
In those days, if there were no soldiers at the front to fight to the end, the vast majority of you would have nothing to do except squatting at the city gate begging for food.
If no one becomes a soldier, everyone who becomes a soldier will do it.
For the little calculation in your mind, if the Tatars come back, what the hell will you and your family have to lose?"
These questions are very simple, but at the same time they seem extremely profound.
The young men's faces turned pale when asked, they blinked, exchanged glances with each other, and secretly moved their feet back step by step.
They couldn't answer and didn't have the courage to answer.
In an instant, the plain-looking man with one missing leg in front of them turned into an extremely tall and majestic man.
When they looked at his face, they couldn't help but look up.
Involuntarily, she turned her head sideways to prevent him from seeing the small device hidden deep in her heart.
On the other hand, Han Qingyun, the captain of Yuhang School, could neither leave nor stay.
Standing in the crowd felt awkward.
After standing there for a long time, San San finally mustered up his courage again.
He took another half step forward and gently pulled Han Jianhong's clothes, "Uncle Six, my nephew understands.
But there is one more thing."
"Wait a minute."
Han Jianhong pushed him away gently, tried hard to adjust his turbulent mood, changed to a relatively calm tone, and said to everyone: "You all walk your own road.
You are all adults, no No one can force you to do anything.
No one can force you to think.
But the choices you make today will determine your own tomorrow and the future of Huaiyang.
So please be careful."
After that, he staggered toward the house without anyone's help, using his crutches.
Leaving behind him a look of confusion and admiration.
"Uncle Six, Uncle Six."
Han Qingyun was stunned for a while, then he shouted twice and chased into the house, "Uncle Six, you don't need to help.
My nephew knows what to do.
In fact, My nephew is here today not just to ask for your help."
"Wait a moment."
Han Jianhong waved his hand, pressed his forehead with his fingers, and rubbed it vigorously.
Not because of fatigue, but because of the rolling fire in my heart.
He had no idea how long it had been since he had been so excited.
Maybe it started the moment after losing my right leg, maybe longer, or maybe never.
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But he knew clearly that this fire would never be extinguished in his heart, as long as he was still alive.
"Uncle Liu, are you okay?"
Han Qingyun felt nervous, widened his eyes, and asked cautiously.
"It's okay."
Han Jianhong wiped his eye drops again and shook his head with a smile.
"Tell me if you have anything else to say.
In addition to finding a safer place to work for you, I'll do my best to help you."
"No, no need.
The one I brought with me is the third flintlock gun, which is actually quite safe."
Han Qingyun heard this and quickly waved his hand.
"The second thing I want to do when I come today is that, yes, it's the old man and the third grandma who want to invite you and the sixth aunt to go home and sit down.
The old man is not in good health recently and is always thinking about you.
Talking about him, talking about the whole Korea Everyone, I feel sorry for Kechang.”
Hearing the last two words, Han Jianhong's body trembled faintly.
"Kechang" is the name he used before joining the Huai'an army.
If he does not count other uncles and brothers, he should be the second grandson of the third room of the Han family.
Instead of Han Laoliu, he is his grandfather's eldest brother and the patriarch of the Han family village.
And his mother is the third daughter-in-law, the third grandma of Han Qingyun’s generation.
More than a year ago, it was the third mistress of Hanjiazhuang who was bragging in a restaurant, causing him to bump into the gun of his own chief manager.
More than a year ago, it was precisely because Mr.
Han forced him to arrange members of the Han clan in other important departments of the General Manager's Mansion that he was implicated by two of them, and suffered the greatest shame and humiliation in his life.
Therefore, after he was demoted to the rank of military commander, Han Jianhong excused himself from being busy with official duties and never returned to live in the large house bought by his tribe outside the city.
His wife didn't want to see the gloating faces of the tribesmen, so she quickly found an excuse to move out.
Now the couple bought a new home in the city, although it only has four houses and a yard that occupies less than three-thirds of the land.
But it is also warm and harmonious, and there is usually less disputes.
So when Han Jianhong heard that his tribe wanted to invite him and his wife back home, Han Jianhong instinctively felt a sense of rejection in his heart.
When he was down last year, no one from his clan came to help him.
Now that he found out that he still had the possibility of making a comeback, the old man immediately thought about icing on the cake.
This wishful thinking was so clever.
No wonder that after the Han family moved from Shanyang Lake to Yangzhou, it was so difficult in the business world.
There will be no disadvantage.
With such a shrewd old man sitting in the middle, it would be difficult for the Han family not to develop.
"Uncle Sixth" didn't get a reply from Han Jianhong for a long time.
Han Qingyun felt a little anxious and urged in a long voice.
"I've been busy lately."
Han Jianhong looked outside and shook his head very calmly.
"You go back and tell the clan leader and my mother that when I'm done with this period of work, I will definitely go back to see them at the beginning of next month at the latest.
Although the family has been separated, my surname is still Han after all, so I should go back and see them often."
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the window again.
Turning to the group of energetic teenagers.
Everyone is filled with sunshine.
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