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Chapter 862: Witness of History

"Sorry, I'll bother you! As long as one of these children cries, the others will cry too!"

While Uncle Lao Gen was chatting with Fu Jing, a woman in her twenties walked out and said with a little apology.

"It's okay, it's not the same for children!"

Uncle Lao Gen smiled and Fu Jing, who was beside him, walked slowly over, gently opened the curtain, and saw cute children lying in small cradles inside.

These children are probably under one year old, and there are still some tears on their faces at this moment, but now they are sleeping soundly, and they don’t seem to know that they are in a war-torn era!

"Did you deal with these children like this? Send it here."

Fu Jing turned her head and asked softly, Uncle Gen nodded. This was the best way they could think of.

Before, Li Jian wanted to give these children to some people to raise, but many of the people nearby could not even raise their own children, so where could they support other children!

So Li Jian raised him by himself. While they took over the children, they also asked some women who had no work to come to take care of them.

These women either have children or wander here. After their husbands died, Li Jian didn't let them do it for free, and he was in charge of food and paid for it.

This is already the best he can do.

"Our brigade commander used to see these children having nowhere to go, and some of them were still looking for food in the garbage dump on the street, so he thought about setting up a place like this to shelter children!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Lao Gen's eyes were rosy again. What kind of battle is this?

Isn’t soldiers fighting a war just to defend their country? But now there are wandering children everywhere, and there are several temples here that have taken some children. The independent brigade has sent money and food on time.

"That gangster... could Brigade Commander Li come up with such a method?"

Fu Jing asked with some doubts. Li Jian looked like an uneducated bandit, and she could not believe that she could be so careful.

"Of course! You are the brigade commander, who is usually a clumsy person and uneducated, but he is a college student!"

Uncle Lao Gen said with some envy, and Fu Jing was surprised at this time.

No matter how you think Li Jian is a rough man, how could he be a college student? Which university can teach such a student? I guess the principal of that school will come over and beat him up!

"Don't look at me like this. Our brigade commander is really a college student. If you don't believe it, you can ask him yourself!"

Uncle Lao Gen looked at her questioning eyes and couldn't help but spread his hands.

But just as they were about to leave, Fu Jing seemed to suddenly think of it, and immediately took out the camera she carried with her and took a photo at the group of children inside the curtain.

When they left the house and came to the yard, the children were eating candy in their mouths, but their work did not stop.

Fu Jing walked to the little girl just now, squatted down and asked:

"Good Xiao Fei, tell my sister, what are you doing for this?"

"It's all for the soldiers to wear. They want to go out to fight the Japanese, and the soles of the shoes are not enough, so Xiao Fei wants to help too!"

Little Fia raised her head and asked at the beautiful young lady.

"Then others can do it too? Can't all those adults do it? Who asked you to do this every day?"

"The big sister has so many questions! Xiao Fei was a little dizzy!"

The child pouted and scratched her head and said, "Fu Jing looked at such a cute child and wanted to pick him up and kiss him."

"It was the factory manager who asked us to do it. He said that even children should learn to support themselves, so that they will not cause burden to the country in the future!"

"What the factory manager said?"

Fu Jing recited silently with some confusion, and then asked:

"Who is the factory manager?"

She has heard the factory director more than once, who is this mysterious factory director?

"The factory director is the factory director!"

Xiaofei replied naively, and Fu Jing had to turn around and look at Uncle Lao Gen, and the latter immediately replied:

"It's our brigade commander!"

"What? It's him!"

Fu Jing really couldn't believe it. This bastard actually had this kind of thing. He knew that he could not drag down the country.

This is to educate children with actions since childhood. As long as these children can grow up, they will definitely be pillars of the country in the future!

"Then your factory manager asked you to do this every day. Is Xiao Fei tired?"

"It's not hard, and Xiaofei is not afraid of being tired. Maybe my father can wear the soles made by Xiaofei! He will be back soon!"

Xiao Fei looked at the sky and said, her eyes full of expectation. She hadn't seen her father for a long time.

"Yeah, Xiao Fei will definitely see Daddy!"

Fu Jing's eyes were a little wet. The child was always the purest, but Li Jian was reluctant to break this purity. Why didn't she do that?

"Big sister, let me tell you. Xiaofei doesn't make soles every day. We do this every morning, and someone will teach us how to write in the afternoon! Xiaofei can already write more than thirty words!"

Speaking of this, the child held his head proudly, as if he was trying to please Fu Jing.

“Writing?”

Fu Jing didn't understand, but Xiao Fei rolled her eyes impatiently and said:

"The eldest sister is so stupid. Isn't it written at the door that Hope Primary School? Is it that the eldest sister doesn't know how to read?"

"Uh... Hope Primary School?"

Fu Jing looked in the direction of Xiao Fei's finger, and through the open door, she saw the sign that had been placed at the door again.

There are six big words clearly written on it...

Jianmen Hope Primary School!

It’s just the back of the brand, and the front says Hope Shoe Factory!

At this moment, Fu Jing began to overturn her perception of Li Jian, and she thought this guy was very mysterious.

She obviously looked like a bandit, but she couldn't even imagine what she did.

"Our brigade commander said that education is the foundation of a country! The country cannot fight every day. One day the Japanese will be driven out by us. At that time, construction will be needed. He is a rough man who only knows how to fight, and war will only cause damage. Therefore, the most important thing is construction!"

"Talents are indispensable in the construction of the country. Now he wants to cultivate some talents for the country!"

"Ten years of raising trees, and a hundred years of raising people!"

Uncle Lao Gen explained later that he could not imagine many things Li Jian could think of, but repeated practices have proved that Li Jian was doing the right thing, so they believed in Li Jian.

"Ten years of raising trees, and a hundred years of raising people!"

Fu Jing murmured this sentence, as if she had thought of something, then she stood up again, slowly took a few steps, and pressed her camera.

"Click!"

A photo of the children making soles came out. This photo was always treasured by Fu Jing. Even later, the government paid for money to buy a batch of old photos she collected, but she refused, but chose to donate it to the museum.

Because this is a testimony to their history.

Another thing is that these photos of her helped Li Jian a little, and of course they almost harmed Li Jian at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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