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Chapter 451: Leave a name in history? Zhao Weihong has already done it! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

In contrast to the confused looks of the county head and the township head, Li Ping's face showed an expression of annoyance and helplessness after she turned around.

Although Li Ping is already over 40 years old, years of hard work have endowed her with an extremely healthy body. She can usually carry a hundred kilograms of grain at a brisk pace. How could she not hear the county magistrate's voice just now?
She really didn't want anyone to disturb the extremely rare reunion of her family of four.

It has been more than three years since the young Zhao Weihong joined the army.

This is Zhao Weihong’s first time to go home for the New Year. Who knows when she will come back next time?
Not to mention that Zhao Weihong, this iron tree spirit, actually came back with his girlfriend for the first time!

This makes Li Ping, the mother and wife, not only surprised, but also cherish the hard-earned warm time even more.

Yes.

Their family is no longer the same as it used to be.

My husband is the village chief and the leader, and he shoulders the heavy responsibility of leading the entire village to prosperity.

His son, Zhao Weihong, is now a household name and a legendary figure. His future achievements will surely surpass those of anyone in the family.

On the first and fifteenth day of every lunar month, Li Ping would go to the Zhao family's ancestral tomb to burn incense and paper, and pray devoutly that the ancestors of the Zhao family would bless her husband and son and continue to have a smooth life.

Even if the current good life is just an empty dream, Li Ping also wants to wake up from the dream later.

But no matter how big a leader or how famous a celebrity is, they should always have some private time to reunite with their family, right?

Zhao Weihong had only been back for a few hours when the village chief came to his house with his men!

Although Li Ping did not know the county magistrate standing next to her, she just felt that he looked familiar.

But she was sure that this person should be the leader of the village head, and was also coming for Zhao Weihong.

No debt collector has ever pursued them as closely as they did!

Li Ping secretly complained in her heart and walked around the backyard. After thinking for a moment, the sense of responsibility as "the wife of the village chief and the mother of a meritorious official" finally prevailed. After she walked out of the backyard, she pretended to be surprised and said to the township head and the county head who were looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Isn't this the village head? When did you come?"

"Come on, come on, what are you doing standing at the door? Come in and have some hot water!"

"It's so cold, are you frozen?"

Although I am reluctant to give up the warmth I have now.

But Li Ping is very clear that her family's current life is hard-earned.

Li Ping is just an ordinary rural woman with little knowledge and no skills. She can't help her son or husband.

But the more this happens, the more Li Ping will try her best to take care of everything at home as a "good wife".

No matter why the two people outside the yard came.

Li Ping couldn't let her personal feelings delay the "business" that might affect Zhao Weihong and Zhao Jianguo.

"Who is this"

Li Ping looked at the county magistrate beside her with a slightly puzzled look.

The well-mannered village chief stepped forward at the right time, not even bothering to shake off the snowflakes on his shoulders, and introduced them enthusiastically.

"Sister-in-law, you are really a noble person who forgets things easily."

"This is the county magistrate of our Lantian County. He came to present a plaque to our Wei Hong last time!"

"I heard that Wei Hong was back, so I wanted to come and see her. Who knew that the county magistrate came earlier than me and has been standing at the door for almost an hour!"

Hearing this, even Li Ping, who had no good feelings towards the county magistrate and the township head who disturbed her family reunion, showed an extremely complicated expression.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, not to mention that the other party's status and level, on the surface, seem to be higher than Zhao Weihong's family today.

The county magistrate has gone to such an extent that even if Li Ping has any objections in her heart, she can't say much.

"sister in law."

He cast a look full of approval and intimacy towards the village chief. Feeling that the preparations he had made were sufficient, the county chief, who had been standing in the snow for a long time, moved for the first time and took a step in the direction of Li Ping.

"I hope you will forgive me for coming to your house."

"Is it not disturbing your family reunion dinner?"

"Comrade Zhao Weihong, are you free now?"

really.

The county magistrate in front of him, who looked very sincere, came here for his son.

The expression on Li Ping's face paused, and then she forced a smile on her face, and greeted him warmly and sincerely, like an ordinary peasant woman working in the fields.

"I am free, of course I am free."

"Our family just finished dinner and is taking a rest."

"Leader, if you have anything to say, let's go inside and talk."

As she spoke, Li Ping raised her voice to the top of her lungs and called out to the people in the room.

"Dad, there are guests coming!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jianguo, wearing only a sweatshirt, suddenly rushed out of the house.

Seeing that the visitors were the township head and the county head, and not the local villagers of Zhaojia Village, the tense expression on Zhao Jianguo's face relaxed a little. Then he and Li Ping warmly invited the county head and the other two to come in and take a seat.

The county magistrate used the social skills he had developed over many years of ups and downs in his official career to communicate with Zhao Jianguo and his wife in a subtle way, to build closer ties with them, and to praise them for having a good son.

After just a few steps, Zhao Jianguo and his wife showed smiles from the bottom of their hearts, and their eyes were full of undisguised pride and satisfaction.

Zhao Jianguo and his wife did not show any embarrassment or nervousness because of each other's identities.

After all, even Deputy Chief Wei had eaten at their home and also took the initiative to visit them.

How could Zhao Jianguo and his wife feel nervous when they were just receiving a "small" county magistrate?

As for the village chief, who had also been standing in the snow for half a day, he was tacitly ignored by everyone present.

After he told Li Ping that the county chief had been standing in the snow for a long time, the township chief's mission had been completed, and it was not appropriate to steal the county chief's "scene."

Besides, the protagonists of the next conversation could only be the county magistrate and Zhao Weihong. Even if the township head wanted to say something, he couldn't get a word in.

Therefore, even though the village head was obviously more familiar with Zhao Jianguo and his wife, he did not say a word, but just smiled along, trying his best to reduce his presence.

After everyone shook off the wind and snow and pushed the door open to enter the house.

The development of things was exactly as the village chief had expected.

Just before entering the door, the county magistrate was still chatting enthusiastically with Zhao Jianguo and his wife.

But after entering the room, the county magistrate's eyes searched around the room calmly, and finally fell on Zhao Weihong, who had a calm face, and Lin Jingshu who was standing beside her.

Why is there someone else?

Although he was very confused about Lin Jingshu's appearance.

But the county magistrate did not show any expression on his face. Instead, he took a few quick steps, stretched out his hands, and came to Zhao Weihong who had just stood up.

"Oh! Comrade Zhao Weihong!"

"After so much waiting, we, the villagers, have finally got you, the great champion and hero, back!"

The county magistrate held Zhao Weihong's slightly raised right hand tightly with both hands and shook it vigorously.

In terms of both age and rank, this county magistrate is undoubtedly much higher than Zhao Weihong, who is only in his early twenties and has not yet been officially awarded the title.

But judging from the county magistrate's behavior at this moment, Zhao Weihong seemed like the county magistrate's elder and leader, and his attitude could be described as "respectful".

Compared with the enthusiasm of the county magistrate, Zhao Weihong's performance seemed much colder.

Even with Zhao Jianguo's reminder, "Weihong, this is our county magistrate, come and say hello," Zhao Weihong still acted indifferent, and after the handshake, he just asked calmly, "Leader, what can I do for you?"

Compared to "leadership."

"Comrade County Magistrate" is undoubtedly a more appropriate title for the current situation.

But after more than a year of training, Zhao Weihong has realized that not everyone can become his "comrade."

The term "comrade" cannot be used casually.

Zhao Weihong doesn’t know whether this county magistrate can be considered as his “comrade” yet and needs to be observed.

As soon as Zhao Weihong said this, not only Zhao Jianguo and his wife who knew him well, but even the village chief standing next to him felt Zhao Weihong's coldness and indifference towards the county magistrate.

If Zhao Weihong had treated guests who came to his door with such an attitude before he joined the army, Zhao Jianguo would have scolded him and said that he did not know etiquette.

But when he thought about what happened to his son, Zhao Jianguo sighed silently in his heart, then took Li Ping and Lin Jingshu and walked into the inner room, leaving enough space for Zhao Weihong to talk.

As soon as they left, Zhao Weihong's last worries disappeared and she immediately said calmly.

"Leader, I heard the two elders mention a few things about the county before I came back."

"Now that you have time, I can talk to the county about it in person."

"I'm not some big hero, big champion."

"Participating in the Military Games is just a mission necessity."

"If the Ministry of Armed Forces gives me any commendation, I will accept it."

"But if it's a commendation or preferential treatment from the county."

"Then forget it."

"I haven't done anything that would alarm a big boss like you."

"No reward for no merit."

Upon hearing this, the county magistrate felt something was wrong and groaned inwardly.

Zhao Weihong’s meaning is very clear.

That is, I don't want to have anything to do with the county, especially this group of leaders!

If the Armed Forces Department did not also involve the military sub-district, which is strictly speaking a department of the army, Zhao Weihong probably would not even accept the commendation from the Armed Forces Department!
Before this conversation, the county magistrate had imagined many possibilities.

But Zhao Weihong refused so straightforwardly and directly that the county magistrate never expected it!

Just as the county magistrate was desperately thinking about how to make Zhao Weihong "change her mind".

Zhao Weihong seemed to remember something and continued speaking calmly.

"As for the county annals and the like, forget about it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the county head and the township head all widened their eyes, their eyes filled with deep confusion and shock!

Zhao Weihong doesn't want to have anything to do with the county.

They both can understand.

But being included in the county annals is a chance to leave your name in history!

Zhao Weihong doesn’t even care about this?
True.

Becoming a general or a prime minister and leaving a name in history is undoubtedly the lifelong pursuit of countless people.

Zhao Weihong is no exception.

Now, the biggest motivation that allows him to continue to struggle and forge ahead is the simple desire in his heart to do some "small things".

To put it more elegantly, Zhao Weihong is now pursuing her own "life value."

A man's life.

I don't seek to achieve a sensational achievement, I just want to do a few things and make a few words, so that they can still be remembered and praised by people thousands of years later, then my life in this world will not be in vain!
From this point of view, Zhao Weihong's pursuit is no different from leaving a name in history.

This is why the county magistrate and the township head would be surprised.

In order to distance himself from the county.

Zhao Weihong, don’t you even care about your reputation after death?

But they seem to have forgotten that if they want to leave their names in history, there is more than just “reporting in the county annals”!
In the honor rooms of the 347th Regiment, the 116th Division, the 39th Army, and even the Liaodong Military District, there is now a place for Zhao Weihong!

The 347th Regiment has enough honor flags to hang all over the main building, and one of them also belongs to Zhao Weihong!
As long as the 347th Regiment is still there, this unit will still be there.

Zhao Weihong's achievements will be tirelessly introduced to later generations, and will be worshipped and admired by generations of Yan country soldiers!

This will also go down in history!

And the people of Yan Country will also remember a man who defeated the arrogant Eagle Sauce on the field and created a miracle belonging to the yellow race and Yan Country!
This will also go down in history!

Moreover, this kind of "name left" in the mouths and hearts of the people will be remembered by future generations far better than the cold words in the county annals!

Record it in the county annals and leave your name in history?

Sorry, Zhao Weihong has already achieved the so-called "leaving a name in history"!

Rather than saying that Zhao Weihong needs the "recognition" of the county annals, it is better to say that the county annals need Zhao Weihong's existence to add luster to it!
In this case, it is not surprising that Zhao Weihong rejected the county magistrate's proposal.

Zhao Weihong doesn't need their approval at all!
Looking at Zhao Weihong's resolute look, the county magistrate felt extremely bitter in his heart, and he regretted very much that he did not bring the Minister of Armed Forces with him on this trip.

He had heard that due to his position, the Minister of Armed Forces had dealt with Zhao Weihong's family many times.

If he were here, maybe there would be some room for recovery.

Even so, the county magistrate still remembered that he came here to "ask for help", so he kept smiling and made a final attempt.

"Comrade Zhao Weihong, please don't rush to refuse."

"That's right. In order to recognize your contribution, the county has applied for a special fund."

"It's not a huge amount, just a hundred thousand."

"You are still in military school, right? Your monthly allowance is only a few hundred yuan."

"With this money, it will be easier to deal with any problems at home."

"Ah."

The words have not yet fallen.

Then I heard Zhao Weihong chuckle and suddenly walked to the door.

"Leaders don't need to worry about this."

"I do receive a stipend now, and it is a talent stipend."

"If my family and I need anything, I believe the country will not sit idly by and watch us go."

"Squeak."

The words fell.

Then Zhao Weihong casually opened the door, letting the wind and snow outside rush into the house, as if she was seeing someone off.

"It's windy outside, drive slowly."

"You two, please go back."

(End of this chapter)