Return to the red age

"Thank you, Xiaolin." Liu Hai took the candy and put it in his pocket without eating it.

The little girl herself took one in her mouth, her eyes narrowed, and her bangs looked at the little girl with a smile.

At noon, Liu Hai rode his bicycle to Teacher Zhu's house for dinner and made dumplings. Even in modern times, in the north, the host would make dumplings for you by hand, which is a very high treatment, let alone this era.

The fennel pork has a higher proportion of pork fat and is oily when you bite into it. Fatty meat is more expensive than lean meat when buying meat in this era.

"My wife's cooking is so delicious." Liu Hai praised while eating.

"When it tastes good, let your wife make it for you." Teacher Zhu said with a smile, and the little girl concentrated on making dumplings.

After eating and drinking, she started to make up for classes. Xiaolin yawned all day long and went to take a lunch break.

In the afternoon, Liu Hai learned that the teacher's wife was doing medical research and sometimes worked overtime, so Xiaolin sometimes had to follow Teacher Zhu on Sundays.

Liu Hai was moved. His wife was in the medical field. This was also a path, but there was no rush. It could be said that he knew almost nothing about the medical field, so he had to learn from scratch.

Liu Hai is not afraid of this. At most, he can just go to the aircraft carrier space to study more. Liu Hai found that his memory in this life is better than that in his previous life. Maybe it is because of the fusion of two people's souls.

Liu Hai did not eat at Teacher Zhu's place in the evening, using the excuse that he had to go back and pack his things to prepare for militia training tomorrow.

When I walked out of the university gate, I greeted the janitor and left in a hurry.

Back in the courtyard, Liu Hai made some food by himself and then went to the aircraft carrier space to continue designing the motorcycle engine. In fact, he had a lot to refer to.

Liu Hai once wanted to make the three-bounce machine that the mainland later developed, but after careful study, although the three-bounce machine looked simple, the stability system, telex system, balance system, etc. were very troublesome because it used a lot of almost It is the intelligent system that allows the Sanbengzi to fly so smoothly in the air, which is much more complicated than fixed-wing aircraft.

This three-bounce rotor is unpowered and is driven by the piston engine at the back. There is not enough system support. This thing relies entirely on human control, which is very difficult.

To be honest, Liu Hai would rather build a helicopter, because in this era, Sanbengzi doesn't have the necessary chips, so it can't be done manually.

However, it is still a little early for helicopters. Let’s start with motorcycle factories and improve the level of industrial manufacturing first.

Early the next morning, Liu Hai put away the quilts and other things in the house, and then rode to the factory, switching to Li Dali's bicycle on the road.

When we arrived at the motorcycle factory, the factory leaders had already arrived. No one knew where the militia training was being held. The troops would just pick them up when the time came.

At half past eight, the military truck arrived, and Liu Hai and the other three climbed into the military truck. It was a military truck. There were already seven or eight people on it, including soldiers in military uniforms.

"Comrade, please go inside." The soldier was behind the carriage and said to Liu Hai and the other three who were coming up.

Liu Hai and the other three walked in. Seven or eight people in the carriage looked at Liu Hai, a little surprised. Is this young boy a cadre? But no one spoke.

The car stopped and stopped, and many people got on. Finally, the car was full, and my bangs were a little frightened, in case something went wrong...

"Get off the bus, get off the bus." About an hour later, I heard someone shouting to get off the bus.

Liu Hai jumped out of the car and looked around. There was a large playground surrounded by rows of houses, all one-story. There were soldiers training in the distance.

"Line up, from low to high, ten people per queue." A soldier shouted loudly.

People with bangs quickly lined up. Bangs is not low, but not very tall either.

The person who called immediately said, "I am your platoon leader. My name is Zhou Dewen. Behind me is your squad leader. Whoever the squad leader calls out, please stand up, follow the squad leader, and go to the dormitory first."

"I am squad leader Sun Xianjun. Anyone whose name is called out below should stand up and follow me. Anyone whose name is called out should answer loudly, yes." A soldier came out.

Because it is militia training, there are no instructors or deputy squad leaders.

"Let's go together." Sun Xianjun, the squad leader of the first class, left with the ten people whose names he read.

Liu Hai belongs to class three, and the class monitor is named Wang Jiefang. He is not very tall, has dark skin, and looks about in his twenties, with firm eyes.

In the army, it is useless to look at height. Many special forces have no advantage for people who are too tall, including armored units, aircraft, submarines, etc.

Liu Hai noticed that many people were looking at him. After all, he was basically surrounded by older young people, and he was the youngest.

The dormitory is just a bungalow with a two-story wooden canopy bed, and there are already quilts on the bed.

"Put the basin here, remember where you put it." Wang Jiefang pointed to the two-story wooden shelf at the door and said.

"Morning exercise at six in the morning, dinner at seven, continued training at eight, dinner at 11:30, continued training at 1:30, dinner at 5:30, class at 6:30, lights out at 9:30." Wang Jiefang said again.

This militia training is mainly to enhance the strength of the people in the Kyoto area. Of course, it will not be as harsh as the regular troops.

"Do you understand?" Wang Jiefang finally shouted.

"I understand." Everyone answered together.

"Follow me, let's get a haircut first." Wang Jiefang gave another order.

Everyone was queuing up for a haircut, and it was only then that everyone whispered: "Comrade Liu Hai, are you also a cadre?"

Many people are confused that Liu Hai is a cadre at such a young age.

"Yeah." Liu Hai nodded.

"It's amazing, young people are getting more and more powerful." When everyone heard this, they had all kinds of thoughts in their hearts. Some people were curious about what happened to the bangs?

"What do you know? Comrade Liu Hai won three gold medals in the men's swimming competition of the Workers' Sports Association this year and broke three domestic records in a row. Comrade Liu Hai, please meet me. I am Li Bing from the logistics department of the steel rolling mill." A man in his thirties said. He reached out to shake hands with Bangs.

"Brother Li."

"It turns out it's you, Comrade Liu Hai, I'm from the printing factory..."

"Comrade Liu Hai, I am from the briquette factory..."

"Comrade Liu Hai, I am from the fertilizer factory..."

"Comrade Liu Hai, I am from a pharmaceutical factory..."

"Comrade Liu Hai, I am from the bicycle factory..."

Everyone calls Liu Hai Big Brother, and these people also respect Liu Hai very much. For such solid achievements and honors, everyone is envious and not jealous.

These people didn't mention their specific positions, but the people here are all cadres from all walks of life, and Liu Hai is not a fool. He naturally knows that everyone is in the same pot, and the relationship must be very strong.

At noon, we ate in the cafeteria, one table for each class, steamed buns, and cabbage stew. When Liu Hai saw the meat, he knew that the afternoon training was not easy.

"First we carry out soil work. When facing enemy aircraft, artillery, and tanks, trenches and air-raid shelters are the key to saving lives. Today we are going to dig anti-tank trenches." Sure enough, we went straight to dry goods in the afternoon without conducting queue training. Or something, the platoon leader took the entire platoon directly to a wilderness.