Sun Chengwei's bad luck is like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, and it continues to move forward unstoppably.

The new military uniform of the People's Liberation Army gave Sun Chengwei new courage, and Sun Chengwei believed that there was no difference between the new society of the Communist Party and the old society of the Kuomintang, especially after scaring off Inspector Liu and the bailiff with this new military uniform. Because of this deep understanding, Sun Chengwei naturally wanted to salvage his small suitcase.

At the beginning of the flat drama "Qin Xianglian" in the store hall of Dacheng Domestic Products Company, Sun Chengwei wore a military uniform, held a rope and an iron hook, dragged his mother Zou Zhaodi as a helper, and walked to the well not far from his home.

Zou Zhaodi didn't know until this time that one of her son's suitcases had fallen into the well, and asked suspiciously: "Dawei, why did your suitcase fall into the well?"

Sun Chengwei took a cigarette from the front door in his mouth, took a tight and slow sip, and said almost happily: "Accidentally! At that time, the robbers were chasing after him in a hurry, and the well was slippery and ......."

Zou Zhaodi asked again: "What do you have in this suitcase?"

Sun Chengwei's eyelids rolled: "Fish it up and let you see it?!"

Zou Zhaodi had no choice but to hesitantly follow Sun Chengwei and continue to move towards the well platform.

At this time, the guy sent by Chen Mengxiong came over from afar and said, "Oh, Mr. Sun, why are you still grinding, the gongs and drums are ringing, our young owner and Fourth Sister Liu are waiting for you, today is your Chen Shimei!"

Sun Chengwei then thought of singing: "Look at this trouble!" At that time, I really wanted to go to Dacheng Company to sing back to the opera, and even wanted to throw down the iron hook and rope in my hand and leave with the guy, but when I thought of the small suitcase in the well, he hesitated, looked at my mother and asked for advice: "Mom, I have made a revolution with my sixth uncle, and it seems that this kind of embarrassing thing can no longer be done, right?"

Zou Zhaodi said: "Isn't it! Who can afford to watch the drama?"

His mother's words strengthened Sun Chengwei's confidence, and Sun Chengwei waved his hand to the guy who came to call him, and said very seriously: "Go back and tell you young masters, I can't sing this play today! I'm too busy, I have to help the people dig wells! My sixth uncle said that the People's Liberation Army is the army of the people, and we must do more good things for the people!"

Before starting to do it, Sun Chengwei also deliberately hung a new military uniform gown on the branch of a crooked-necked tree next to the well, which looked very eye-catching from a distance, like a flag.

In the middle of winter in February, it was very cold, and the well platform was covered with thick ice and slippery.

Sun Chengwei was excited by the wealth at the bottom of the well, and he didn't feel too cold, so he drank a few sips of Lao Baigan, and with the heat in his mouth, he was ready to climb the well rope and go down to the bottom of the well.

At this time, a neighbor came over to fetch water and greeted Zou Zhaodi: "Aunt Sun, what are you busy with?"

Zou Zhaodi said: "Hey, don't mention it, a suitcase brought back by my family Dawei from Tianjin Wei fell into the well!"

Sun Chengwei was afraid that his mother and the neighbors would talk too much, so he hurriedly snatched the pick from the neighbors: "Come, come, three masters, the well platform is too slippery, I'll help you fight!"

A picket of water came up, and the neighbors thanked Sun Chengwei and picked it up.

When Sun Chengwei saw that the neighborhoods had gone away, he complained to his mother: "Mom, where did you come from so many words? I told you not to tell people to fish for suitcases, but you still said! Just talk about digging the well! The People's Liberation Army helps the common people -- don't you see me hanging my military uniform here?"

Unexpectedly, all this was clearly seen by Regiment Commander Liu Cunyi and his soldiers. From the moment Sun Chengwei appeared on the well platform, Liu Cunyi stared at Sun Chengwei on the roof opposite the well platform. Therefore, when Sun Chengwei fished the suitcase at the bottom of the well and tied it to the well rope for his mother to pick it up, the suitcase fell into Liu Cunyi's hands.

Liu Cunyi and a few soldiers suddenly appeared on the well platform, which frightened Zou Zhaodi.

Sun Chengwei who was in the well didn't know it at the time, his face was full of muddy water, he climbed the well rope up, and as soon as his head was exposed to the well, he saw the muzzles of black holes, and he was so frightened that he "plopped" and fell back to the bottom of the well.

Liu Cunyi pointed the muzzle of the gun at the bottom of the well: "Mr. Sun, I can't imagine it, right? We will meet again so soon!"

Sun Chengwei was really depressed and scared, and the water in the well was chest-deep, so cold that he shivered all over, and his voice was not so beautiful: "Liu ...... Liu...... Liu Tuan...... Commander, you ...... first Let me go first...... Above...... Come up!"

Liu Cunyi said: "Who won't let you come up? You come up for me!"

Sun Chengwei didn't dare to come up - there were more than a dozen long guns and short guns on the wellhead, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, like weaving a net, which gun went off fire is not a game, it is better than blindness!

Sun Chengwei said again: "You...... You...... You put ...... Get the gun away!"

Liu Cunyi knew that Sun Chengwei couldn't escape, so he asked his subordinates to take away the guns.

Sun Chengwei climbed up the slippery well rope with difficulty, and as soon as he came up, he said: "Misunderstanding, Commander Liu, you and the brothers must have made a mistake...... Misunderstanding!"

Liu Cunyi pointed to the drenched suitcase and said, "No misunderstanding, Mr. Sun, the evidence of your counterrevolutionary crimes is here!

Hearing Liu Cunyi's words, Sun Chengwei was not very afraid, thinking that there would be a great little sixth uncle in the military management club, and thinking that he was not a counter-revolutionary, so he obediently put on his suitcase and left with Liu Cunyi. It's just that the appearance at that time was really unsightly: barefoot, wearing muddy and mottled sweatshirts, holding a military uniform in one hand and a watery suitcase in the other, and being escorted by Liu Cunyi's gun.

For this reason, Liu Cunyi laughed at Sun Chengwei for decades, which made Sun Chengwei ashamed for a lifetime.

At this time, the mother also came back to her senses, thinking that her son and daughter had just joined the army, and they were on the same team as Commander Liu, so she followed behind Liu Cunyi and asked: "Sir, what's the matter? My family Dawei is also a member of the People's Liberation Army!"

Liu Cunyi sneered: "This Mr. Sun of your family said that he was a lawyer a few days ago, but today he has become a PLA? I am afraid that his military uniform was issued by the Beiping Station of the Military Command! We have already arrested several such PLAs!"

Sun Chengwei looked sad: "Captain Liu, I'...... I can't tell you so much!"

Liu Cunyi put the gun on Sun Chengwei's waist: "If you can explain clearly, there is nothing unspeakable in this world!"

At this time, he had already walked to the mouth of Liu Zhuangyuan Hutong, Sun Chenghui ran over head-on, and when he saw Sun Chengwei being held by Liu Cunyi and the soldiers with loaded guns, he was stunned and asked, "Brother, what are you ......doing?" What's going on?"

Sun Chengwei cried with a sad face: "What's the matter? Little sister, this misunderstanding is big, you go to the Military Management Commission to find our sixth uncle!"

Liu Cunyi recognized Sun Chenghui and was a little surprised: "Little girl, aren't you the niece of Political Commissar Sun?"

Sun Chenghui also recognized it: "Commander Liu, it's you! I have seen you in the Military Management Committee, and I have eaten your peanuts!"

Liu Cunyi pointed a gun at Sun Chengwei: "Is he really your brother?"

Sun Chenghui nodded: "Yes." ”

Liu Cunyi still didn't believe it: "Is it my brother?

Sun Chenghui nodded again: "Head Liu, you let him go!"

Liu Cunyi looked at Sun Chengwei, then at Sun Chenghui, and finally, his eyes fell on the watery little suitcase: "Little girl, you ...... You better go to Political Commissar Sun, I don't dare to let you go now! It's not me who scares you, your brother is definitely not a good person, and if he doesn't make trouble, he will be a Kuomintang spy, and we have been staring at him for a few days!"

Sun Chengwei was anxious: "Little sister, don't tell him, go and talk to our sixth uncle!"

Liu Cunyi was unhappy, and rolled his eyelids: "What's wrong with your sixth uncle?

On the way to the Military Management Commission together, Liu Cunyi patiently taught Sun Chenghui like a big brother teaching a little sister, and was bent on persuading Sun Chenghui to recognize the reality that Sun Chengwei was a Kuomintang spy: "Little girl, you are young and naïve, you don't know how complicated it is on the territory of Tianjin! It is not strange for some people to become Kuomintang spies! Like your brother, it is even more complicated, he has been a lawyer, and he is not a good person!"

Sun Chenghui explained: "Head Liu, my brother is a lawyer, not a lawyer......

Liu Cunyi waved his hand and said self-righteously: "You don't understand, you don't understand, the lawyer is a lawyer!"