Reborn in 1976, teach him how to be an official

"That deputy commander looks like a big shot."

"The county leaders were all very respectful in front of him..."

"These are just the leaders from the region, and it's such a big scene. Isn't the Provincial Party Committee Security Department bigger than the regional military sub-district?"

"How come the provincial party committee leaders came to our Xiaoli Brigade? There wasn't even a single cadre from the county or commune accompanying them?"

"I think it's probably fake!"

The second-rate member said this confidently, as if he was highly confident in his own IQ.

"Yes, Captain, what Brother Cat said makes sense..."

The other second-rate members echoed him.

Just now, they also lost face.

You know, in the Oguri Battalion, they all act sideways.

You will become a laughing stock in the future.

Ma Baoguo stared at his nephew and said, "Do you think it's fake?"

"I think it's fake!"

"While they're still here, let's go and capture them. Sending them to the commune will definitely earn us merit..."

The second-rate member's eyes became more and more "bright" as he spoke, feeling that he would be rewarded for his achievements just around the corner.

"Also, Uncle, didn't you notice those two women? They're so beautiful! Compared to them, Ma Xiangdong's wife is nothing, even worse than a dogtail flower..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help swallowing, and a wolf-like light flashed in his eyes.

Ma Baoguo's heart was moved by what he said, but after thinking about it, he suppressed the restlessness in his heart. His eyes rolled around and he said to his nephew, "We'll know if it's true or not after trying it."

"Go to the commune right away and find Ma Yuejin. Tell him this and that..."

Ma Baoguo gave his nephew some instructions.

The second-rate nephew's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't help but give Ma Baoguo a thumbs up.

"Second Uncle, that's wonderful..."

"Now, someone is going to be in trouble..."

Over there, at Ma Xiangdong's house, Huang Yonghui and others were comforting Ma's mother, Ma Xiaomei and others.

Ai Xiaoyu and Yu Ke were busy taking out candies from their pockets and giving them to the two children.

Ma Xiangdong had a son and a daughter, the older one a boy, about four or five years old, and the younger one a girl, about three. The two children were still young and had been terrified by the men and women who had acted so ferociously. They took the candy in a daze, not eating it, but just crying.

"Baby, don't be afraid, the bad guys have already run away..."

Ai Xiaoyu felt so distressed that she peeled off the wrappers of the fruit candies and fed them directly into their mouths.

After tasting the sweetness of the candy, the two children slowly stopped crying, opened their bright eyes, and looked at the guests curiously.

Ma Xiaomei drove the cows and pigs into the pen, then walked over, looked at Huang Yonghui, and asked with tears in her eyes, "Commander, my brother...how did he die? Was he...a deserter?"

Huang Yonghui said affirmatively: "He is not a deserter!"

"I was his platoon leader, Huang Yonghui. He always followed me during the war. He was the squad leader of our mule and horse transport team. We talked the most, and I knew him best. He was definitely a good comrade, not someone who feared death."

Ma Xiaomei burst into tears and sobbed, "Then why not give him the title of martyr?"

Huang Yonghui sighed and said, "The situation at the time was quite special. The mule he was in charge of got scared and ran back. He went to chase the mule and was shot in the back by the enemy... When we inspected the battlefield, we found that he had been shot in the back... But our comrades in the company all testified for him... Sister, the army has a process for recognizing martyrs."

"Don't worry, our company's report has been submitted. You have to trust the organization. Comrade Ma Xiangdong will definitely receive a fair result."

Ma Xiaomei cried, "How long will it take? We, we can't make it any longer... Every time we go out, people point fingers at us. They say my brother is a deserter. Who can stand that?"

Yu Ke held her hand and comforted her, "Little sister, don't cry. Your brother is a great man, he sacrificed his life for the country. We will do our best for this matter."