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This book is a novel with a red theme. It tells the evocative story of Anhui Province's "First Special Branch" which was established with difficulty in the bloody storm and led the masses in revolutionary struggle. In 1922, young students Cao Shunzhen and Xu Yitong, who were studying at Shanghai University, were sent by the party organization to their hometown, Caodianji, Shoukang County, Anhui Province, to engage in secret party building activities. They fully mobilized local workers and farmers, carried out a series of actions such as workers' strike at Dasong Pharmaceutical Factory and farmers' tax resistance in Yuanhua Village. They established trade unions and agricultural associations, encouraged local youth to join the party, and established the "First Special Branch", the first rural party branch in Anhui Province. After Chiang Kai-shek launched the "April 12" counter-revolutionary coup, members of the First Special Branch headed by Cao Chunzhen established the North Anhui Guerrilla Brigade and launched the famous Mabu Riot. Based on Bagong Mountain, they launched a desperate struggle against the reactionary government and reactionary Huidaomen organizations, and achieved a series of victories. Finally, Cao Shunzhen led the team to join the 25th Red Army and embarked on a new revolutionary journey.

When Ma Yuan locked the courtyard door, Ma Sha barked twice in the courtyard. Ma Yuan smiled, this guy started to express his dissatisfaction. Ma Yuan sat in the large office, patting the orange leather sofa, as if he was sitting in an orange dream. The house is still the same house, but the things in the rooms have changed and are completely different from a year ago. Peng Daming, the office director, stood in front of him with a smile on his face and his ears splayed. Ma Yuan only met Peng Daming once in a year, and that was seven or eight months ago. Ma Yuan took Ma Sha for a walk in the Jincheng Market. He passed by a toy store and bought Ma Sha a small pink ball. Then he taught Ma Sha how to practice catching objects in the air. The popular name for this move is "Nine Heavens Holding the Moon."

Song Tianming walked around in the wheat field, and then the sun slowly rose from the east. The sun was very warm, surrounded by a layer of rose-colored clouds. The soft sunlight turned rose-colored, and the wheat field also turned rose-colored. All the wheat turned rose-colored, as if roses were planted all over the sky. The wheat ears have been neatly arranged, the pulp has been filled, and there are already soft wheat kernels. Tianming inhaled the fragrance of wheat and felt that he had become a wheat plant. He walked to the middle of the wheat and tried to squat down to see if he could be covered in the wheat field. Unexpectedly, he was poked in the buttocks by a wheat ear, which caused some pain. At dawn, I remembered the time when I was a child and had a burnt wheat awn pierce my butt. The thorn penetrates into the buttocks and is invisible. You will only know it when it hurts. Tianming remembered that he pressed his waist and legs hard, and asked his mother to take a needle and poke it on his bare buttocks. She pricked several eyes before getting a gleam like an eyelash. Now, Yamato-niang is gone, not even a photo is left.

At dawn, Wu Yi called home. The bell rang three times. Wu Gang picked up the microphone with his mouth and put it aside, and then barked three times. There was a hint of lingering in the cry, as if Wu Gang hadn't woken up yet, and he seemed to be blaming Wu Yi for working overtime again. This shows that Wu Gang slept well and Wu Yi was relieved. Wu Yi knew that after he hung up the phone, Wu Gang would still put the phone back to its original place. This is the result of three months of training. Only Wu Gang himself knows how many ham sausages he has eaten in three months. Wu Gang is a dog, raised by Wu Yi, with black elixir. Wu Yi suddenly remembered that he forgot to call his daughter last night. If his daughter knew that he had just called Wu Gang, she would definitely say that he was not humane but just a dog. Since their daughter went to college in the provincial capital last year, the father and son have developed this habit: every night at ten o'clock, Wu Yi calls and chats for five minutes.

It was raining sporadically in the sky, and the dark clouds were thick, making people think that heavier rain would fall. I searched all over the house in the woods and found an old umbrella. I opened it and saw that two branches of the umbrella were broken, and the black umbrella cloth lay in pain like a lazy dog ​​with cramps. Lin Zi frowned, glanced at Xiu's small red umbrella standing by the door, and then turned to look at Xiu. Xiuzheng was sitting in front of the dressing table, fiddling with her two sparse short eyebrows, completely oblivious to his presence. Lin Zi had no choice but to move his bicycle downstairs and rush to the unit in the rain. Ou Gang, deputy director of the Township Enterprise Committee, was sitting in the big office fiddling with the rag-like attendance book. When he saw Lin Zi coming in, he showed a solemn look on his face and said, Lin Zi, you have been late twice this month. Once, your administrative bonus for this month is gone. Lin Zi smiled and said, my twenty yuan was allocated from the finance, and no one has the right to deduct it.