The reason Li Chang'an chose to present the reward at the seaside was to make it easier to explain the whole story to these three people privately.
He conjured a pile of stools from his backpack, allowing all the soldiers to sit down and rest.
Then he slowly explained it to Li Yunlong and the others.
Li Chang'an was afraid they wouldn't understand, so he started by talking about the Japanese invasion of China.
"You mean we won, and the Japanese surrendered?"
When Kong Jie heard that the Japanese had surrendered in August of 1945, he jumped up excitedly, like a child.
Many people are pessimistic about this war, believing it will last a long time.
So when Kong Jie heard that the Japanese had surrendered after four or five years of fighting, he was very excited.
Li Yunlong and Ding Wei also grinned, their happiness impossible to hide.
"And then what happened?"
After Kong Jie finished expressing his joy, he continued to ask questions.
Li Chang'an also talked about the civil war, the liberation of China, the atomic bomb explosion, and the gradual rise of the motherland.
In the end, he talked about a lot of things.
When talking about the army's food, even during wartime, they would caramelize sugar and make braised pork for the soldiers.
We no longer need to fight on an empty stomach; we now have combat rations.
When it comes to military parades, we have countless planes, tanks, and artillery.
Speaking of schools, with nine years of compulsory education, illiteracy is now rare.
He also mentioned the dream of resting in the shade of rice plants, implying that the people of China are no longer going hungry.
We can basically eat meat now, and even eat it every day.
During the Chinese New Year, big fish and meat dishes are no longer popular; instead, everyone scrambles to eat a plate of green vegetables.
Because people are tired of eating rich, meaty foods, some people even go out of their way to eat wild vegetables.
Upon hearing these stories, Li Yunlong and his soldiers burst into laughter.
Their eyes were red from laughing, they laughed until tears streamed down their faces, and they laughed with great pride.
Every inch of our land was bought with blood; ten thousand youths made ten thousand soldiers.
Long live the motherland!
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