He Ran spent the last Spring Festival in Qingcang Mountain. She was still recruiting soldiers at that time, and she was very poor. Even though there were two people around her, Zhang Jiahui and Zhang Jiamin, who knew how to make wine, she was reluctant to use grain to make wine. She drank a jar of wine for the entire first month. During this year's Spring Festival, although she was still not rich, she was still much better than when she was in Qingcang Mountain. At least she had wine. It’s still Jinyangchun. He Ran did not eat the New Year's Eve dinner with Zhou Jian. Instead, he asked Feng Xieying and Bai Yan to sit with him and celebrate the New Year with Zhou Jian. Although Zhou Jian expressed regret about this, he was relieved in his heart. He would be nervous when he saw He Ran, and it did not become less so because of his familiarity with He Ran. On the contrary, the more familiar he was with He Ran, the more nervous he became. He Ran will still check his homework from time to time. To this end, he will practice calligraphy very hard every day and complete the homework assigned by Mr. Bai. Although He Ran did not accompany him to the New Year's Eve dinner, He Ran still took the time to see him and gave him a big red envelope containing lucky money.
Zhou Jian was very happy. This was the first time he received lucky money. Unfortunately, only He Ran can give him lucky money, and no one else can. Chunwang received a lot of red envelopes. Although the money in the red envelopes was not much, and although he knew that everyone gave Chunwang New Year's money because of his face, Zhou Jian was still envious when he saw those red envelopes. He is King Zhao, he is the king, and everyone else is a minister. Therefore, others cannot give him lucky money. But He Ran was different. Not only could He Ran give him new year's money, but he could also touch his head and even scold him. Although He Ran had never really scolded him, He Ran went to the military camp, and He Dali's army is still stationed outside Jinyang City. He Ran didn't come empty-handed. She brought six pigs, six sheep and some tofu. All the big pots were set up in the military camp, and the slaughtered pigs and sheep were cut into small pieces. The meat and bones were all cut into small pieces, and they were boiled in the big pot together with cabbage, taro, and tofu. After a while, the entire military camp was filled with the aroma of meat and vegetables. He Ran likes to eat Jindi’s tofu very much. Jindi’s tofu is delicious no matter how it is cooked. He Ran also brought wine, and each soldier could get a small glass. The soldiers were very excited when they heard that the master was coming. He Ran would often come to watch the soldiers practice, so the soldiers stationed outside the city had all seen He Ran. But when they learned that Mr. He came to celebrate the New Year with them and watch the New Year together, they were still very happy. They wished they could write letters to their families immediately and tell their families that they were celebrating the New Year with Mr. He, which was enough to last for several years. After the meal was cooked, the soldiers each received a bowl of meat and vegetables and a glass of wine. Together they looked at the woman standing at the top. On a cold winter night, Master He was holding a large porcelain bowl in his hand just like them. In the bowl was the same food as them. The blazing firelight shone on the young faces, and He Ran looked at them. These were her Ran Jun, the Ran Jun who followed her in a bloody battle. He Ran did not talk eloquently, nor did he say anything that the soldiers could not understand. He Ran's eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky. She picked up the glass of wine and said, "Thank you for your hard work this year!"
It was a plain, ordinary sentence, but when it came from He Ran's mouth, it was extremely extraordinary to the ears of the soldiers. Someone shouted loudly: "It's not hard, we don't work hard!" "The boss is working hard. We fight with the boss. No matter how hard it is, we are happy!" He Ran raised the wine in her hand: "This year, we have fought many battles and won one victory after another. These victories belong to each of us. You are the brave and fearless army. This first glass of wine, I, He Ran, pays tribute to all the fallen soldiers! "He Dali and the generals standing in the front row shouted loudly: "Respect the fallen soldiers! " The night wind carried their voices far and wide, and some soldiers had red eyes. Among the fallen soldiers were their comrades-in-arms, their compatriots, and even their relatives. They are dead, but they are not forgotten. The boss still remembers them and is toasting them. On the high platform, He Ran picked up the second glass of wine: "This second glass is for you. You braved the thorns, fought on the battlefield, shed blood and sweat, and were not afraid. You are all heroes!" Some were crying, some were laughing, and some were repeating He Ran's words in a low voice: "The boss said, I am a hero. This is what the boss said, the boss said it!" In the crowd, a female soldier shouted loudly: "Master, we salute you for this drink!" When Ran Jun came to their hometown to recruit soldiers, her grandmother was preparing to sell her to a butcher in his forties for twenty taels of silver. The butcher killed three women one after another. It is said that they were all beaten to death by him. They can marry a daughter-in-law for ten taels of silver, and the price of her milk is twenty taels, which is the money to buy her life. With these twenty taels, even if she was beaten to death by the butcher, her family would not care. She ran away. When she heard that Ran Jun wanted female soldiers, she ran to join the army. Her brother chased her and wanted to take her back, but when he saw the army, he didn't dare and walked away in despair. She lived to be sixteen years old, and that was the day when she felt most proud. If there is no big boss, there will be no Ran Army who can recruit female soldiers. Then even if she escapes from home, she will have no place to stay. She will still be captured by her brother and use the twenty taels of silver that she worked hard to give to her brother. Take a wife. But now, she is already a small flag, and she will make more contributions in the future. She will stand taller and more stable. She is no longer afraid of her family selling her, and she is no longer afraid of being beaten to death by the butcher. , she stands upright, and she wants to follow the boss and move towards a farther and broader world. "Thank you, Master, Master. We would like to toast you with this drink!" One person takes the lead and countless others respond. "We respect you!" "We respect you!" The firelight flashed in countless pairs of hopeful eyes. They were both men and women, and they came from all directions. They were all Ran Jun, young, sunny, and full of vitality. He Ran raised the glass with both hands and said loudly: "He Ran will drink with you all!"
After the New Year's Eve dinner, everyone gathered around the fire, talking and laughing. Someone sang a folk song. Whether they knew how to sing or not, everyone sang along. Xiaoba flew here and there, and he was so excited. At this time, a horse came galloping over, and all the laughter and laughter disappeared. Everyone looked at the person riding the horse. This is a letter soldier! Xiaoli ran over quickly, took the battle report sent by Xinbing, and then ran to deliver it to He Ran. He Ran opened the bamboo tube containing the battle report, and by the firelight, she could read the words on it clearly. She laughed and said loudly: "A great victory indeed!" Xiaoba's eyes lit up, he flapped his wings and flew out, constantly shouting "The great victory of true determination, the great victory of true determination!" There was silence in the camp for a while, and then there was thunderous cheers and loud shouts. "A real victory!" "A real victory!"