Passing through the Siheyuan and handing over 10,000 tons of gold
87 Post-war psychological syndrome

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The retired soldier that Aunt Wang had brought was a burly man in his early thirties. He was about 1.85 meters tall and had a strong build. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. His face was resolute and his skin was dark. His square face was wide and his eyes were sharp as if he was murderous. However, he did not look well, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

He was not wearing a hat and was wearing a brown-green 55-style lieutenant winter uniform without a military rank. He Yuzhu could tell this from his future brother-in-law, Yang Weiguo, during lunch.

The Type 55 military uniform was a new military uniform that had just been changed this year. Air Force is brown green and blue; Navy summer uniform is white and navy blue, winter uniform is navy blue.

Marshals and generals wear pure wool breeches in winter. The winter uniform of the school officer is pure wool Melden; The winter uniform of the lieutenant is made of cotton denim.

The color and material of the winter uniforms of the soldiers of the army, air force and navy were the same as the winter uniforms of the lieutenants of their respective services. The winter uniforms of the navy soldiers are made of navy clothes.

However, a lieutenant's uniform had four pockets, two on the top and two on the bottom, commonly known as "four pockets". Warriors only had two pockets. Xu Haosheng was wearing a type 55 Army winter uniform with four pockets of denim. He should be a lieutenant who had been transferred to the military.

He extended his hand and greeted He Yuzhu with a smile,""Hello, my name is Xu Haosheng. I just transferred from the army to the Red Star Rolling Mill. Deputy Section Chief of the Health Department."

Perhaps it was because he rarely smiled, Xu Haosheng's smile was very stiff and unnatural. It seemed that he was not used to dealing with people.

He Yuzhu had already put the Deaf old lady down and helped her sit on the chair by his door. At this time, she quickly reached out to shake Xu Haosheng's hand and said,"Hello, my name is He Yuzhu. I live on your side. I used to work at the Red Star Rolling Mill and am now studying.”

He Yuzhu stretched his head out to look at the two rooms. They were empty. He smiled and said to Xu Haosheng,"Is there anything I can help with?"

Xu Haosheng quickly waved his hand." No need. I'm not ready to move in today. I'll go buy some furniture first and bring my family over."”

The three old men were also standing at the side. They might have been frightened by Xu Haosheng's eyes. His cold and sharp eyes were filled with killing intent, making people feel as if they were looking at a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses.

He Yuzhu guessed that Xu Haosheng might have suffered from post-war psychological syndrome. His emotions were numb, his anxiety was severe, and he was very vigilant. When he saw strangers, he subconsciously looked at the fatal spot, as if he wanted to break the other party's neck at any time.

However, the concept of post-war psychological syndrome had not been proposed in China yet, and there was no help from a psychiatrist. They could only rely on time to pass and walk out on their own.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai took two steps forward and said,"Yeah, just let us know if you need our help. A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. The three of us will also help.”

Perhaps he was really frightened by Xu Haosheng's gaze, so he didn't dare to say the word "Mr. Manager".

Xu Haosheng probably knew that his current state was not normal. He did not turn his head and only said in a deep voice,"Thank you, but there's no need."

Jia Zhang-shi stood at her door, muttering something, but she didn't go near. There were also a few neighbors who stood in twos and threes and watched from afar. At the beginning, those who were close were probably frightened.

He Yuzhu was still alright. On one hand, he had killed a few people, including those in Mandela. There were about 20 to 30 people. Although it wasn't a white knife that went in and a red knife that came out, the scene in Mandela was still relatively bloody. It was just that he had been rushing for time and didn't pay attention to it, so it didn't affect him much.

In addition, as a transmigrator, no matter how much he let go of his mentality and wanted to blend into the ordinary crowd, the sense of superiority still existed unconsciously.

"It's a housewarming celebration. Why don't you come to my room tonight and we can have a drink together?" he said to Xu Haosheng.”

Xu Haosheng looked at He Yuzhu in surprise and shook his head.""I still have to go back to the hospital tonight. I haven't finished the procedures yet.”

He knew that there was something wrong with his mind. After the last bloody battle in the year 53, which was also a fierce battle, he became abnormal.

In that battle, more than 53,000 enemies were killed or captured. In fact, less than 3,000 were captured, and our casualties reached more than 25,000.

Some people said that our army had suffered over 100,000 casualties, but this statement was not very credible. If there were such a large number of casualties, it was impossible for the enemy army to sign a truce agreement. Therefore, the data recorded by the government was more accurate.

After the armistice agreement was signed, although there was no large-scale battle, small conflicts occurred from time to time. Xu Haosheng was injured in one of the conflicts.

After returning to China for treatment, his left thumb's interphalangeal joint was not functional enough and could not be fully bent. Therefore, he was rated as a level nine disability and retired.

Most people would subconsciously feel fear when they saw him. After returning to the country to recuperate for a few months, he did not encounter anyone who took the initiative to approach him. He Yuzhu actually invited him to eat together. While he was puzzled, he also had a good impression of He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu also found it strange. Although he did not watch the TV series " Love in the Siheyuan " carefully, with his super memory, he naturally remembered that there was no such person in the drama. Yes, before Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong, there was no official in the Siheyuan.

He didn't know if he had transmigrated and changed the plot, or if Xu Haosheng had moved away later. Both possibilities were possible. After all, the people living in this courtyard were all workers. The residences allocated to the officials were better. They were all buildings or small single-family houses.

He Yuzhu did not mind Xu Haosheng's refusal. After dinner with the Deaf Old Lady and Yu Shui, he went to Li Yugang's house.

He Yuzhu planned to finish writing " The Dirty History of a Strong Country's Prosperity " before she got married. He took out " The Age of Louis XVII " and " On Manners ", which he had asked Li Yugang to borrow for him, and returned them. These two original French books were not found by He Yuzhu in the library of Capital University.

In order to make his writing experience more realistic, he borrowed a lot of Western history and philosophy books from the Imperial University Library and the Imperial Library. At the same time, he deliberately showed off his talent for super memory. Of course, if he wanted to borrow foreign original books from the off-campus library, he would ask his comrades from the Imperial Daily for help to avoid unnecessary complications.

It was better to read foreign books these days, but at certain times, it might become a small problem for him. It was better to be cautious.

Moreover, during this period of time, he had many teachers and classmates who came to discuss the Dirty History of the Rise of a Strong Country with him. He realized that his knowledge reserves were far from enough, especially some of the background information of the Rise of a Strong Country that he had never come into contact with before. At this moment, he had basically fooled them.

However, there were always times when he could not fool people, and that would cause problems. Just like those who said that they traveled through the ancient times to show off their poems, you don't even understand the rhyme and rhyme, and you dare to write a quatrain that lasts through the ages?

In the later generations, some poems would not rhyme, just like: All the fragrant flowers shake off, but only Xuan Yan, occupying the amorous feelings of the small garden. The thin shadow slanted horizontally and the water was clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floated in the evening of the moon. Frosty birds want to go down first to steal eyes, pink butterfly seems to know that the soul is broken. Fortunately, there is a small chant can be close to each other, do not need sandalwood board and gold cup.

The words "garden","faint","soul", and "bottle" here should belong to the thirteen yuan of Pingshui rhyme, but it still doesn't rhyme. Do you dare to show off if you don't know these?

Therefore, He Yuzhu had also been reading a lot of historical and philosophical books about modern western countries during this period of time. Not only did he have to understand the background knowledge involved in the book, but he also had to read through the modern history books of western countries.

It would be best if there were a few little interesting stories, rumors, secrets, and the like that could be thrown out during the chat to scare people.

This way, everyone would treat him as someone who truly understood modern Western history. Only then would they acknowledge that he had written, oh, no, the copy of " The Dirty History of a Strong Country's Prosperity " from " The Rise of a Great Country " was really written by him.

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