An extraordinary life journey through old Beijing courtyard houses

Chapter 197 First Birthday

Jiang Baobin no longer goes to the small shop to knead dough.

But I'm actually busier than before!

First, I found a teacher to teach me Korean.

His idea was to become a translator—it was a perfect job, and he could stay safe at headquarters!

Hiss, it seems someone's there—but—this matter needs further consideration.

Jiang Baobin's "music hobby" is limited to reading music and some basic things.

There is still a lot of professional knowledge I need to learn.

He also wants to master two musical instruments, ideally to the point where he can perform them in public.

The safety factor for performing arts soldiers should be much higher.

Hmm—it seems like there are also crosstalk performers among them—

Jiang Baobin wanted to cry!

System, can I not go? It's too dangerous!

I want to do even more for my country.

Of course, nobody paid him any attention; his fate was sealed the moment he accepted the mission.

Moreover, the system seemed to have entered its previous dormant state again, with no tasks listed.

It's clear they're determined to restore normal functionality unless they send these people up.

Damn it! How vicious!

Jiang Baobin is also busy because he has to keep going to the library.

He said he was going to write a book, but he was well aware of his terrible writing skills as a science major.

Writing a novel is basically out of the question, as it wouldn't allow the big names to relate to the story.

Even when system version 2.0 was released, it was rated as tied for first place.

He was labeled a "literature enthusiast".

But to become a good writer, one must produce works that create a sensation.

At his current level, it's far from enough.

Then we have no choice but to take a shortcut.

What shortcut? Of course, it's the old American.

What could attract more attention than criticizing it these days?

He even came up with a title for the book: "The Ugly Old Rice".

Let's start from when the ancestors of the Americans first set foot on the continent, initially winning over the indigenous people, but once they gained a foothold, they transformed from humans into devils—

And how did they sit on the fence and make a fortune from World War I and World War II?

Especially since they sold massive amounts of goods to Japan, we are the biggest victims.

These days, there's no Baidu. You just enter keywords into your question and all the answers will appear.

If I want to look up information, I have to go to the library. To be honest, it's really hard to write anything.

Because the requirements are very strict, firstly, it's a matter of stance, and secondly, the content must be true and reliable.

Every single thing cited and every piece of data is verifiable.

Unlike later generations, they couldn't just spout nonsense.

If you don't believe me, search for a trending news topic online, and you'll find that the story is presented in two extreme ways.

After reading it, damn it! I actually found it all to make a lot of sense.

You really have to admire the creativity of these people.

That's impossible right now, so we must be extremely cautious!

It will take at least twelve years to withstand the test.

At this moment, Jiang Baobin remembered how good Elizabeth was. If she were here, he wouldn't have had to go through all this trouble.

Old Mi's petty affairs are nothing to her.

It's been almost two years now, how are Rose and Lily doing?

There was also an Iberian older sister, what was her name again? Oh right, Beatrice.

That's a really long name. If I don't read it aloud often, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember it.

Have these guys already changed boyfriends several times? Foreign women can't hold onto their partners.

Stop shamelessly criticizing others. You've already married your own wife and are happily rocking the bed every day.

Sigh! Twelve years, twelve years!

October 1st this year marks the first anniversary of the founding of the nation.

All regions should hold warm and grand celebrations and present outstanding achievements as a gift to the National Day.

Some factories have launched production competitions with their sister factories, with the slogan "Improve quality and reduce costs".

Some factories use completing their annual production targets ahead of schedule on National Day as a birthday gift.

There are also special units like power plants that aim for safe production with zero accidents.

The People's Liberation Army soldiers were even more imposing, offering the annihilation of the enemy as a tribute.

That year, the flower planting industry, having risen again, did indeed achieve a series of proud accomplishments.

The nation's appearance and the people's spirit have undergone earth-shattering changes.

October 1st has finally arrived.

In the morning, the square was packed with people.

The band played "The March of the Volunteers," and the huge flag was raised again.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were filled with tears.

This includes Jiang Baobin!

Immediately following was a grand military parade.

Compared to last year, this year's parade was more orderly, the troops marched more neatly, and the equipment was more complete.

Although the weapons and equipment were relatively backward at the time, the soldiers' morale was absolutely no less than that of any powerful nation.

They marched proudly through Tiananmen Square, declaring to the world: We have stood up!

What followed was a mass event that lasted for several hours.

Workers, farmers, students, arts groups, and even representatives of ethnic minorities all walked joyfully onto Chang'an Avenue.

Some people were holding up signs, some were beating drums and gongs, and some cultural troupes were performing Yangko dances and singing songs.

That scene was not just a performance, but also a display of genuine joy and pride for everyone.

Not only in Beiping, but all over the country, celebrations were taking place: fireworks displays, lantern festivals, and opera performances.

In rural areas, celebrations are held by performing Yangko dances and beating drums.

The villagers dressed in festive clothes and sang and danced around the field.

For ordinary people at that time, such a life was something they could never have imagined in the past.

This National Day has a special background.

Today is not only a joyous occasion, but also a day of mobilization.

Through the celebrations, the people expressed their love for the country and demonstrated their unity and readiness to meet challenges.

Today is a baptism in itself.

Through flag-raising ceremonies, military parades, and other activities, people have transformed their patriotic enthusiasm into concrete actions.

This laid a solid foundation of popular support for the subsequent defense of the country.

On this same day, a song called "Me and My Motherland" was broadcast across the land. When the lyrics "Me and my motherland, we can never be separated—" were sung, countless people were moved to tears.

At the same time, they shouted: Yes, Motherland! We are with you forever!

The song was played continuously from morning until the station closed, without stopping, because the audience's enthusiasm was just too high.

Calling the radio station wasn't enough; they all personally intervened, demanding it be broadcast again and again.

Some people even suggested: "I must meet the lyricist and composer—he wrote so well, he expressed all my feelings!"

The simplicity and enthusiasm of people at that time are far beyond what people in later generations can compare to.

Nanluoguxiang.

Qin Huairu, who was standing by the radio, reluctantly turned it off.

Looking back, he saw Jiang Baobin engrossed in his studies, so he chuckled and corrected it.

"Binzi, no, great writer, your songs are on the radio! You're really amazing."

Jiang Baobin didn't even look up: "Who do you think you are? I'm afraid you'll die!"

1 (Who are you)?

Jiang Baobin had no time to pay attention to her; he dared not waste his time, it was already October.

Although he is terrible at history, it is certain that he will send troops this year.

Time is of the essence!

But Qin, who was so excited by the song, was unusually clingy today: "Binzi, I feel like I'm dreaming. How are you so amazing?!"

Unfortunately, her flirtatious glances were given to the wooden man.

Jiang Baobin patted her skinny breasts: "Go away, go play somewhere else, can't you see I'm busy?"

"I don't."

"I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

This is a code word that the couple has recently developed, indicating that one of them is getting impatient.

Qin Huairu puffed out her small chest: "Come on!"

Jiang Baobin glanced at her sideways and pretended to lift his clothes: "Don't you dare run away!"

"Oh!" Qin Huairu immediately ran away when she saw that things were going to get serious.

Jiang Baobin expressed his disdain: "Don't you even know what kind of kung fu I practice?"

This is already showing you some consideration; otherwise, I'd make you kneel down and sing "Conquer."

Oh! How could I forget about that? Shall we have a farewell dinner tonight?