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Chapter 1821: Wedding! (1)

"By the way, you can host Mengzi's wedding. I have some things that need to be considered carefully!" Lu Shan said to Qin Shiyu.

"Why, you won't argue with me?"

"Forget it, I'm talking to you and having fun. Can't I really compete with you?" Lu Shan said in a relaxed mood.

"Okay, I'll host the wedding!" Qin Shi's rained a little.

"Also, the wedding started calling me, from now on, if it weren't for important news, don't let anyone disturb me!"

"Okay, I will." Qin Shiyu nodded, pushed the door and walked out, whispered and ordered the monk a few words, and then went busy.

"What to do, what to do..." More than ten minutes passed, and Du Xinyu, who was biting the pen, still couldn't write a word, and she didn't even think about the title of the article.

You know, she is famous for her quick-witted talent, why is she becoming like this now? Why is the ice-filled face in her mind?

This is not a good phenomenon. You must eliminate all distracting thoughts as soon as possible and write an article before dark. Even if you cannot complete the whole article, it is better to get the beginning.

Seeing the light outside getting darker and darker, Du Xinyu's heart seemed to be covered with a shadow.

"Why are you so sad? It's almost dark and there's no light?" A handprint waved in front of Du Xinyu's eyes.

"Sister Manyun, why are you here?" Du Xinyu suddenly woke up from the intoxication, saw clearly the person coming in front of her, and stood up in surprise.

"You, what's going on, this day is not normal. Look, it's dark, you're sitting here stupidly, don't even light a lamp!" Shen Manyun took the kerosene lamp and matches, polished it, and lit it. The room suddenly lit up.

Military uniform, bright red scarf, and a pair of semi-new black calfskin shoes. Although the military uniform is old, after washing and ironing, it looks similar to a brand new one.

In addition, the female barracks all have capable shoulder-length short hair, and Shen Manyun is no exception. However, the ends of her hair are slightly curled up, which makes her look a bit wavy and curly, and she looks much more fashionable.

Except for the red scarf, the others are standard for the female barracks, which is the only highlight.

Red represents festiveness, which accounts for a large proportion of the Chinese tradition, so surrounding this red scarf is also a symbolic meaning.

"Sister Manyun. You are so beautiful today!" Du Xinyu sincerely praised.

"It's nothing, it's not the same as usual!" Shen Manyun said sweetly, "Isn't it just an extra red scarf!"

"Is this scarf given by my brother-in-law?" Du Xinyu asked curiously.

"He didn't have that thought!" Shen Manyun angrily said, "I bought this myself, when I was in Chifeng."

"It turns out that at that time, Sister Manyun was thinking about getting married?" Du Xinyu teased.

"Damn girl, I knew it would be so soon at that time. I just thought it was good and bought it!" Shen Manyun said.

"Oh, Sister Manyun, you have a wedding, what will I give you?" Du Xinyu suddenly had a headache.

"Don't you want to give me a pair of high heels?" Shen Manyun asked suspiciously.

"Look at me, I have forgotten this matter, but those shoes are not on hand, so I have to go back to give them to you, but I can't just give you a pair of shoes. Wouldn't my brother-in-law be unhappy?" Du Xinyu said.

"He doesn't care about these."

"How can you do that? You can't be kind to each other!" Du Xinyu said seriously. "Let me think about it, what's the best thing to give my brother-in-law Mengzi? My brother-in-law is a soldier or the leader of the first division. Since ancient times, he has been given a sword to a martyr. Red flowers are matched with beauty..."

"Don't think about it, we have nothing to lack. We don't need anything you give!" Chen Manyun said.

"No, I have to give it to you, but I don't have anything around me now, except for some books!" Du Xinyu said distressedly.

"No, you can just give him a book!" Chen Manyun said casually.

"Sending a book is good, elegant and more affectionate, it's just too light!" Du Xinyu nodded.

"Xiaoyu, you are not a rich man. You are destined to give me anything. We will receive this love!" Chen Manyun said.

"But what book should I give?" Du Xinyu thought for a while. Chen Manyun said something. The ancients said that giving gifts from thousands of miles is light and people are more desirable. This book is the source of wisdom, and knowledge is priceless.

"Well, I have a copy of Clausewitz's "On War" by Clausewitz, which I bought when I was studying in the UK. I also read it when I was bored. For me, there are very few things on it, but for you, brother-in-law Mengzi and Sister Manyun, you may be able to learn from it. After all, this book is very famous in the European military circle, and Clausewitz himself is also a famous military thinker!" Du Xinyu said.

"Xinyu, do you actually have Clausewitz's "On War"?" Chen Manyun said in surprise, "Is it the original version?"

"It's not German, it's in the English version!" Du Xinyu said. Clausevis was a Prussian, and the Kingdom of Prussia is now Germany.

"Is it an excerpt or a full version?"

"It should be a full version, a very thick book, with hundreds of pages!" Du Xinyu recalled.

"That's great, Xinyu, can you lend us this book "War Discussion"?" Chen Manyun said.

"Borrow it, no need, I'll give it to you!" Du Xinyu said.

"Okay, okay, Xinyu, thank you!" Chen Manyun said excitedly.

"What do you thank me for?" Du Xinyu was a little puzzled.

"We want to translate some Western military theory works. As extracurricular reading books for the Military Academy, Clausewitz's "On War" is one of them. However, there are no originals in China, only some excerpts or translations, and some of the translators' level issues. Some words do not express the meaning, so I have always hoped to find the originals in German or English and re-translate them!" Chen Manyun explained.

"It's actually the case!" Du Xinyu was a little surprised.

"There are not many military works published, and the buyers are usually soldiers or military institutions, so the printing volume is not large. Even in Germany, it is not easy to buy one, let alone send it to China, which is very troublesome!" Chen Manyun explained.

"I bought it by chance. I just thought it was quite interesting. Compared with our "Sun Tzu's Art of War"!" Du Xinyu said.

"Yes, but our "Sun Tzu's Art of War" was more than a thousand years earlier than it. On the one hand, we study "On the Discussion of War" to study Western military ideas and understand how they view war. This is also to know oneself and enemy. Secondly, learn from one's strengths and weaknesses. After all, the tactics and tactics of the cold weapon era do not conform to the progress of the times. We must learn from others' strengths so that we can defeat our opponents and reshape the Chinese military spirit!" Chen Manyun said.

"Sister Manyun, I didn't expect you to have such lofty ideals. I really underestimate you!" Du Xinyu said.

"This is not my ideal alone, it is the ideal of our East Anti-Japanese War and even the entire Chinese nation!"

"Sister Manyun, compared to you, I feel very small!" Du Xinyu said.

"Silly girl, this is not something that one person can do. We must work together and everyone can unite to achieve it!" Chen Manyun smiled, "No matter how grand the ideal is, you must be down-to-earth and work hard."

"Manyun, when will the wedding start?"

"It's half past six!"

"It's already five forty-four now. Oh no, my composition is over, it's over, it's over..."

"What's over?" Chen Manyun asked.

"I haven't written the article that Mr. Lu asked me to write yet, and there is only a quarter of an hour left. What should I do? I must have been driven out by him!" Du Xinyu was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, and said in a crying voice.

"You girl, you know that you have a task, so you don't know how to hold on. Now, you're in trouble again?" Chen Manyun shook his head helplessly.

"Sister Manyun, you don't know that Qi Shanshan is so annoying. I wanted to beat her up long ago, but you took it first!" Du Xinyu said.

"Okay, don't worry, Mengzi sent someone to pass on the message to me, Mr. Lu will give you another day of gratitude!" Chen Manyun said.

"Really?" Du Xinyu asked in surprise.

"Will I still lie to you?" Chen Manyun said.

"But, this is a bit different from the style of the dead ice cube?" Du Xinyu was still a little suspicious.

"Ice cube dead face, you are not talking about Mr. Lu, right?" Chen Manyun said, "You girl are too brave. She used to be wood, but now she has a cube dead face. No one has ever dared to give Mr. Lu nickname this. If he knows, he must wear small shoes!"

"If you wear small shoes, you will wear small shoes, it's not that you haven't worn them!" Du Xinyu said hard.

"Okay, I warn you not to talk nonsense, especially the dead face of ice, which is heard by outsiders. Even if Mr. Lu doesn't care, others will cause trouble for you!" Chen Manyun said.

"What are some people asking me for trouble?"

"You, you really can't do anything to you. Let me tell you this. No one can compare to Mr. Lu's status in Dong Kang. If you dare to say that, there will be people who fight with you!" Chen Manyun said.

"No, this is too outrageous. You can't even talk. Can he still be a saint?"

"I'm not a saint, but this is the minimum respect. Xinyu, you have to adapt to it in Dong Kang. As long as you don't say it in public, it's okay!" Chen Manyun said.

"I thought he was so tiny, but I didn't expect he could let me go!" Du Xinyu muttered.

"Do you think he is the evil king of the underworld, like a fierce and evil spirit?"

"Even if it's not, it's almost done!"

"Okay, I won't tell you more. I'm going back and ready. Remember to go there earlier. There are still many programs tonight!" Chen Manyun actually came to inform Du Xinyu about the postponement of the restriction order.
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