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The instructor then changed the subject and started chatting with Li Hao about family matters, obviously giving Li Hao some time to think. In fact, Li Hao didn't need to think at all. As long as he wasn't attacked by surprise and had a few seconds left, no one in the world could kill him, so his safety wasn't a problem that needed to be considered.

The instructor asked Li Hao about his situation in a friendly manner: how old is he? Where is he from? Who is in his family? Did he mention his wife? How did he come here?

Li Hao was sweating profusely. His life experience was his sore spot, so he had to tell the instructor about his situation, both true and false. The instructor did not delve into it. Who doesn't have a story these days? Moreover, Li Hao was a young man with strange clothes and great skills. He was transformed by gene enhancement fluid to be white and clean. It was obvious that he was not from an ordinary family.

People of that era were still very simple and honest. Moreover, Li Hao was loyal to his own people. He not only secretly helped his own people and treated their wounded, but also donated so many weapons, ammunition and supplies, not to mention that he selflessly taught everyone how to make "heartless cannons". He could not be an enemy.

If they are not enemies, then they are friends. Our Party has always been very considerate to its friends! Why are you asking so many questions? They are not going to join the army or the Party. It is annoying to ask them questions.

The instructor asked Li Hao if he needed anything. Although the current conditions were not good, they would still try their best to provide it. Whatever Li Hao needed, he would go to the system mall to exchange it. He didn't lack anything, and the guerrillas probably couldn't provide what he lacked.

Finally, we asked Li Hao what kind of reward he wanted from his superiors? The leader specifically said that because Li Hao was not one of his soldiers, he could put forward conditions in addition to the announcement of commendation and praise, and the Eighth Route Army would try to meet them. In fact, everyone was most afraid that Li Hao would put forward conditions that were difficult to meet, such as positions or money. After all, the Eighth Route Army had its own rules. Unless there were major meritorious services or special circumstances, there were not many people who were promoted across levels, and it was even more impossible to directly appoint a teenager as a senior official! In addition, the economic conditions were not good, and it was estimated that they could not provide much money. We could only hope that Li Hao would not ask for too much, otherwise it would be really hard to do!

Li Hao thought about it and made a request. After hearing it, the instructor gave him a thumbs up and praised Li Hao for his vision.

It turned out that Li Hao had always admired the Chairman very much, and wanted to ask the Chairman to write a poem when he was free. It would be best if the poem was written as "presented to Comrade Li Hao" at the end. If it was possible, he could wait for someone to come to the base and bring it over. Li Hao could wait until the end of time.

The instructor said that he could not make the final decision on this and could only report it to the leader and ask the leader to convey it and let Li Hao wait for news.

Li Hao knew that the instructor was very busy, so he told him not to worry about him and that he could just walk around the village and not have to accompany him all the time. The instructor was indeed very busy these two days, so he took him to find Zhang Lianshun and Qiao Dadong. Li Hao was familiar with them, so he could let them take care of Li Hao and he would have someone to talk to!

Li Hao followed the instructor to a small courtyard. There were several adobe houses in the courtyard, three in the main house and two in the east house. The thatched roof looked very beautiful and antique. The courtyard had a low wall made of stone, a simple gate made of wooden boards, and a toilet surrounded by straw in the southwest corner. The instructor went straight into the house and called Zhang Lianshun and Qiao Dadong. Li Hao stood in the courtyard and looked around. There was also a small vegetable garden in the courtyard, but it was not the right season, so nothing was planted in it. Next to the vegetable garden was a chicken coop built of stone, about one meter long and wide. The door of the chicken coop was open, and a hen was lying on the hay inside, probably laying eggs.

When Li Hao was a child, he was very curious about the hens laying eggs. He always wanted to take a closer look. Li Hao's grandmother would always tell him: "Don't look!" Hens are very shy when laying eggs. If you keep staring at them, they will not lay eggs at home next time. They will run out to find a place to lay eggs, and then you won't be able to eat eggs!

Li Hao was in a good mood now. He squatted beside the hen and watched it lay eggs. The hen probably had never seen this stranger before and refused to let him watch it lay eggs. It kept tilting its head to observe this strange man. Seeing that he was still unwilling to leave, it finally clucked twice, stood up, crawled out of the chicken coop, walked out of the yard with its head held high and went out to find food!

At this time, the instructor brought Zhang Lianshun and Qiao Dadong out. When they saw Li Hao, they laughed again. Neither of them wore leggings or belts, probably because they were just resting from injuries.

The instructor said goodbye to Li Hao and went out of the yard to do his own thing. Li Hao asked the two to take him around. The two times he came to the village were in a hurry, and he hadn't seen the scenery of the village yet!

Li Hao asked them where there were fun places in the village, but they couldn't explain clearly. They were already past the age of playing, and they didn't know what Li Hao's hobbies were, so they didn't know where to take Li Hao.

In this way, the three of them strolled around the village. Zhang Lianshun and Qiao Dadong were soldiers, and they walked with great vigor, and they would greet the villagers enthusiastically from time to time. Li Hao had already thrown away the style of the army, with his hands in his pockets, walking and looking around. Zhang Lianshun and Qiao Dadong had to stop and wait for Li Hao while walking, and the three of them were obviously not in the same rhythm.

Fortunately, they did not forget the instructor's instructions. They pointed around from time to time and introduced to Li Hao where this place was, whose home it was, and who in the army was staying there. They knew everything about it.

The villagers had just met Li Hao up close today. They thought that this big kid Li Hao was very strange. He was dressed differently from ordinary people. He wore a set of well-made flowery clothes and a pair of boots that they had never seen before. He was as white and clean as a little girl! Moreover, he was still a big kid, but he always looked vicissitudes of life, like a son-in-law from another place accompanying his wife back to her parents' home. He was out of tune with this village and had an indescribable sense of alienation.

The villagers are idle in winter, and most of them don't have any important work to do. If they hadn't been transporting food back these two days, they would probably stay at home and move very little, after all, they would get hungry faster after some activity.

The able-bodied laborers have either joined the army or are not in the village today because of a mission, or they have gone to transport food, so most of the people watching Li Hao are old people and children. Of course, there are also some younger women, some carrying buckets, some holding baskets or dustpans, busy with their own things, while secretly observing Li Hao. Some aunts and sisters-in-law are holding needles and awls and sewing thousand-layer soles, probably making shoes for the Eighth Route Army. When an old man asked about Zhang Lianshun, Qiao Dadong was responsible for introducing him: "This is Li Hao, the great hero of this operation. So many weapons and food were seized by him, he..."