Red Classic Stories

The story of Liu Hulan Liu Hulan, formerly known as Liu Fulan, was born on October 8, 1932, in Wenshui County, Shanxi Province, in a family of farmers. At the age of 8, Liu Hulan went to the village elementary school, and at the age of 10, she joined the children's group.In October 1945, Liu Hulan took part in the "women's cadres training class" organized by the Wenshui County Party Committee of the People's Republic of China. After studying for more than a month, Liu Hulan returned to her village and became the secretary of the Village Women's Salvation Association. in May 1946, Liu Hulan was transferred to be the women's officer of the "Resistance League" in the fifth district; in June, Liu Hulan was absorbed as a reserve member of the CPC and was transferred back to the village of Yunzhousi to lead the local agrarian reform movement. In the fall of 1946, the Kuomintang army attacked the liberated area, and the Wenshui County Party Committee decided to leave a few armed forces to persist in the struggle, and a large number of cadres were transferred to the mountains. At that time, Liu Hulan was also notified of the transfer, but she took the initiative to stay and persist in the struggle. At the age of 14, this 14-year-old female Party member went back and forth in her hometown, which had already become an enemy zone, secretly mobilizing the masses and cooperating with the Armed Forces in the fight against the enemy. In December 1946, Liu Hulan, in cooperation with the armed forces, executed Shi Peihuai, the reactionary mayor of Yunzhousi Village, who had become a local nuisance by distributing food, money and information for Yan Xishan's army. Yan Xishan's army was infuriated and decided to retaliate. on January 12, 1947, Yan's army suddenly attacked the village of Yun Zhou Xi, and Liu Hulan was arrested because of a traitor's informant. After calmly handing over to her stepmother the silver ring given by her grandmother, the handkerchief sent by the company commander of the Eighth Route Army, and the box of ten thousand pieces of oil as a token of joining the Party - three valuable souvenirs - she was taken away by the raging enemy. Liu Hulan, unmoved by coercion, was brought to the guillotine and saw the bandits guillotine several people, and angrily asked, "How do I die?" After the bandits shouted "the same", she herself frankly lying on the knife seat. When Liu Hulan died, she was not yet 15 years old. Mao Zedong in command of the national war, for Liu Hulan inscription: "live great, die honorable!" Liu Hulan is the youngest of the known female martyrs of the Chinese ****production party. With her affection for the people and her firm belief in the ideal of ****anism, she was steadfast in front of the guillotine, as if she were dying. This kind of performance is precisely the result of the revolutionary education of the ****productivist party penetrating into the hearts of millions of peasants.

The story of Lei Feng - add bricks One Sunday, Lei Feng stomach pain, he lay on the bed to endure a moment, want to tough it out, but then thought, tomorrow, but also out of the car, so the pain can not go on, quickly climbed up, ran to the health company. The doctor on duty asked about the condition, pressed the stomach, gave some pills, instructed that: it does not matter, go back with a hot water bag to press the stomach, rest and rest on the good, do not get tired again ah! Lei Feng walked back, passing a construction site, the site of the enthusiastic labor scene, immediately attracted him. He sighed in admiration: Hey, it's amazing, not long ago, this is a cinder block, and now it's going to be a skyscraper. The people working here are all sweating and full of energy. The bricklayers and brick carriers were engaged in a socialist labor competition, and the voice of a sharp-voiced girl rang out over the loudspeaker, stirring up the whole site. He was about to leave here, suddenly heard the sharp-voiced girl shouted: ...... bricklaying comrades show their skills, to punish the speed of one thousand two hundred pieces per hour, breaking the past record, the comrades transporting bricks to come on ah! Lei Feng turned back to look at, see the brick two people a cart, a pull a push, each dry quite happy, or not enough for the needs of bricklaying. He forgot his stomach ache, ran to push the brick field, pick up a cart on the dry. He pushed a cart, loaded; uphill quite difficult, a few workers rushed to help him, a worker asked: comrade, who asked you to come? One of the workers asked: Comrade, who called you? Lei Feng smiled and teased him, saying: You called me! We? Yes, you're working so hard for socialism, can't you let me come? Lei Feng think can add a brick for the construction of socialism, is also good, the more he did the more happy, pushing the cart running fast, a breath of a dozen carts, the face of the beads of sweat straight flow, clothes all wet. People on the site are very puzzled: where came such a PLA soldier, dry so energetic! Some say: Hey, really great, the PLA comrades do are good! A worker brought a bowl of water, said to Lei Feng: comrade, drink a bowl of water, take a break. Lei Feng said: not tired, thank you. He took the bowl, drank it all, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and pushed the bricks again. Brick transportation supply is not the situation quickly changed. When Lei Feng had just finished loading a cart of bricks, the sharp-voiced broadcaster ran out with his braid and asked Lei Feng: Hey, comrade, which unit are you from? What's your name? Why do you ask? You've given us great encouragement, and people are asking for a piece of writing to praise you. Lei Feng said: I have nothing to do today, it's only right that I do some work here. There is nothing to praise. He said, pushing the car and leaving. The broadcaster was moved to look at his back, saying to himself: also to me the secret mile, I have to find out your name can not! The whole site you catch up with me, hot, everyone more and more happy. In the first half of the day, the construction task was overfulfilled. At noon, after the end of labor, Lei Feng picked up his uniform, ready to return to the company, a group of workers suddenly surrounded him. This one shook his hand, that one thanked him. A man in a white shirt, came up and took his hand, said enthusiastically: you come here to labor, give us a lot of encouragement. Lei Feng said with embarrassment: "What's the point! I am just doing my duty, just like everyone else. The female broadcaster asked again: But after half a day's work, I still don't know what your name is? I should go back ...... Lei Feng pulled his leg and left. The broadcaster deliberately put up a face and said: comrade, broadcasting your deeds, can not be seen as a mere praise for you, which will have a driving effect on our future work, ah! Lei Feng had to say his name. That broadcaster flipped her braid and ran with a smile. Not long after, her sharp voice spread throughout the site: thank the PLA, learn from comrade Lei Feng ......