Chapter 372: The Gathering, Part II
The house was no different from the Australian houses she had seen and lived in in Lingao. The walls were whitewashed with lime, and a gas lamp was embedded in the wall. The windows were made of bright glass, and the floor was a bit more exquisite, made of bamboo. The ceiling was not high, and the area of the room was pitifully small.
This room was even smaller than her familyâs old pigsty! Though Wang Baoâerâs family had only been a small grain-paying household in the past, their siheyuan was quite large. The threshing ground in front of the gate was almost a mu of land, and each of the three north-facing tiled houses was twice the size of this one. Even the side rooms for the hired hands were larger than this.
Her husband had been bragging about how rich the âchiefsâ were, how well they treated the common people, how peacefully and happily the people lived, and how good their food and clothing were⌠he made it sound like a paradise on earth. But looking at how cramped this house was, it was nothing specialâŚ
But in the end, Lingao was a peaceful place. There were no rampant soldiers and bandits, and the grain was cheap. Not only could they eat fine grain at every meal, but they also had fish and meat from time to time. In her hometown, let alone during famines and wars, even in a normal year, it was rare for a family like hers to eat a few meals of fine grain, let alone fish and meatâhaving a piece of tofu was considered a treat.
It was not bad to have such a small place to live. After all, she and her husband didnât even have a house like this. She didnât know when they would have their own house. She was also unlucky. Not only was her family destroyed, but she also ended up marrying such a low-class warrior! At this thought, she couldnât help but cry secretly. Hearing Zheng Yueâe call her to set the plates, she quickly wiped her tears with her sleeve.
Huang Ande called his brothers to sit. They all placed the wine and food they had brought on the large table. Huang Ande was a bachelor, so no one cooked for him. He had bought two roast ducks from East Gate Market: the authentic hanging-oven Nanbao ducks from the Shangguan restaurant, with rich, crispy skin. He had also prepared plenty of rice beer and fruit wine.
The two women did not dare to sit with the men like the legendary female chiefs. Instead, they hid in the kitchen to prepare the wine, meat, and dishes.
âBrother Huang, this gas stove of yours is really easy to use. You just turn this knob and light it with a match, and the fire comes right up.â
âThis is because the chiefs are amazing. The stove is so exquisite,â Wang Baoâer said, carefully looking at the stove. âThereâs gas coming out of here. Maybe the chiefs are using the biogas from the manure pits.â
âItâs not biogas, itâs coal gas,â Zheng Yueâe said, being more knowledgeable. âBiogas is unreliable. You canât rely on it for cooking.â She put on a cloth apron, rolled up her sleeves, and started to get busy. The wine and dishes were all ready-made. Besides slicing the cold meat and arranging it on plates, the rest just needed to be heated up.
After everyone was seated, Huang Ande had everyone fill their glasses. Seeing that all the glasses were full, Huang Ande raised his glass and said that they were all his brothers who had gone through life and death with him. If it werenât for their help, his own flesh and blood would have been left in Dengzhou City. With that, he drained his glass. Everyone sighed and also drank their glasses dry. After drinking, the conversation started, and the atmosphere became lively. At this time, reminiscing about the bitter past and sweet present was the easiest way to arouse everyoneâs resonance.
âAh, back in the Dengzhou camp, I would have been happy to die after a full meal. But now, I can eat my fill at every meal. Itâs a pity about Brother Zhang. He was so good at riding horses and his martial arts were also excellent. He had rendered meritorious service, and even Village Head Lu said he would be of great use. But he was shot by a Liao soldierâs arrow while out on reconnaissance and just died like that!â
âLi Dagezi was also pitiful. He was usually as strong as an ox, but he fell ill as soon as he arrived in Lingao. He passed away in a few days. He didnât get to enjoy a single day of happiness. Sigh.â
âEven if you get to Lingao, itâs not necessarily a happy life. Bi Dalu of the water campâheâs my cousinâalso came to Lingao and was assigned to the navy, which is known for its good food and drink. But the first time he went to sea, he was helping his master tend the boiler and load coal. The boiler exploded, and the steam scalded him to death! He was an only son, and his whole family died in Dengzhou. We thought he would be able to continue my uncleâs family line after coming to Lingao, but heâs gone just like that!â
The crowd talked about their friends and acquaintances, which brought sighs.
At this moment, Cao Qing chuckled and said, âAmong our group, besides Brother Huang, Zhu Laosi is the most capable. In the midst of thousands of soldiers, he was still able to pull out his old flame.â This made the whole table burst into laughter. Zhu Si lowered his head and chuckledć¨çŹ (hÄnxiĂ o - to laugh foolishly) twice. It was Zheng Yueâe who stuck her head out of the kitchen and spat, âCao Qing, you canât change that stinky mouth of yours wherever you go.â
Zhu Si said, âThis is also because Brother Huang was willing to help. Otherwise, I wouldnât have had the ability!â
âSpeaking of which, itâs all thanks to the kindness of the Senate. If Chief Lu hadnât sent me to the human market to buy people, how could you have met your sister-in-law, Zhu Si? And how could I have rescued her?â Huang Ande said with emotion. âIt was also fate that your sister-in-law was not destined to die! You were meant to be together!â
Zhu Si chuckled, looking like a fool who had gotten lucky. Zheng Yueâe came out with a large plate. The two roast ducks had been re-roasted on the stove and sliced. Each slice had both skin and meat, served with sweet bean sauce, scallions, cucumber strips, and thin pancakesâall bought as a set. Zheng Yueâe was now a kitchen assistant at the cooperative restaurant, and her knife skills were not bad.
âYou all eat up. It wonât be good when itâs cold!â She wiped her hands on her apron and went back into the kitchen to get the other dishes.
Huang Ande saw Zheng Yueâe talking and laughing freely, having recovered her former spicy girl charm. He couldnât help but raise his glass and smile. He turned his head and saw his cousin, Huang Xiong, eating silently by himself. His own wife was also hiding in the kitchen and didnât come out, just quietly doing her work.
âBrother, these are all our own brothers here. Letâs have a drink together,â Huang Ande couldnât help but urge him. Huang Xiong sighed slightly and had a drink with Huang Ande.
âWhy do you seem so unhappy, brother?â
âTo be honest, brother Ande, Iâve recently entered the General Staffâs tactical training class. When I got there, I saw that most of the people there had joined the army later than me. I was one of the earliest members of the security regiment. I missed the Battle of Chengmai, and Iâve been falling behind ever since.â He took another swig of wine and sighed heavily.
Huang Ande knew Huang Xiongâs situation best. He had missed the second anti-encirclement campaign and the subsequent summer awakening, so his merits were much lower than his contemporaries. He had finally managed to participate in a major operation like Operation Engine, but his team, because they couldnât control themselves, did not get promoted. Instead, they were sent to Jeju Island to be White Horse Team instructors and missed the subsequent campaign against the Zheng family.
However, since they all got wives, it was hard to say whether it was a good or bad thing in Lingao, where men outnumbered women. Huang Xiongâs wife, Wang Baoâer, hearing her husband talk about this, also hid in the kitchen and didnât dare to make a sound.
Huang Ande comforted Huang Xiong, âDidnât you get a wife, old brother? Now your wife is pregnant. In a few months, youâll have a son. Thatâs better than getting a promotion!â
âBrother Ande, donât look at me having a wife. I didnât get promoted, and I didnât get a house. I donât know when Iâll be able to buy one. We still have to sleep in the dormitory now. Iâm fine, but my wife is pregnant and living in a collective dormitory. Others complain, and Iâm not at ease. What will we do after the baby is born? We canât continue to live in the dormitoryâŚâ
Huang Xiong and his wife were in a similar situation to Zhu Si and his wife. They lived apart on weekdays and could only get together on their days off. After she became pregnant, it was very inconvenient to live in a collective dormitory. Wang Baoâer had been nagging Huang Xiong about this recently.
Buying land and building a house was out of the question in Lingao. Except for the original natives who owned some land, almost all the land belonged to the Senate. The Planning Commission not only controlled the land planning of the entire county, but also never sold residential land to individuals, unless a native was willing to sell them their residential land, which was a price Huang Xiong could not afford.
Wang Qisuo said, âCanât Brother Huang apply for a house? Our garrison just assigned houses to the officers recently. Brother Huang has the seniority of the old security regiment, even longer than the most senior company commander in our battalion.â
âWe are a field army. How can we be compared to you imperial guards? I have applied, but there are many officers in the battalion who have applied. Though I have high seniority, I havenât fought many battles, and my merit points are not enough. I can only wait in line. I heard from Little Xie in the logistics department that it will be my turn at least next year.â
âBrother Huang, you are an old member of the security regiment, one of the earliest to follow the chiefs. You should get some preferential treatment,â Wang Qisuo said while eating and drinking.
âThe chiefs donât remember us anymore. The Senate is a big enterprise now, with strong soldiers and horsesâŚâ Huang Xiong had had too much to drink and was full of complaints. He was currently receiving training in the General Staffâs tactical training class, which was supposed to be a good thing in preparation for promotion. But when he got there, he saw that many people with much less seniority than him were at the same rank and position as him, or even higher. Though he had gotten a wife, he couldnât help but feel a little sour. Moreover, he had broken the rules for this wife, and he hadnât been assigned a house, which made Wang Baoâer, after arriving in Lingao, occasionally nag, âMy husband has also rendered great service to the chiefs. Other families all have houses, why doesnât our family have one? We still have to squeeze in with so many people.â
âAnd there are no private schools here for enlightenment. How will the children go to school in the future?â Hearing her husbandâs complaints, Wang Baoâer, who had been silent in the kitchen for a long time, also chimed in.
âGoing to school is easy. The chiefs also have schools. Your brother Huang Xiong is an officer, so the children can go to school for free. You can rest assured, sister-in-law.â Huang Ande also knew that land in Lingao was very expensive and housing was tight, so he didnât dare to take up Huang Xiongâs topic and just said a few words along with his sister-in-law. However, once the topic was opened, the brothers Huang Ande had brought from Dengzhou also had more complaints.