Chapter Eighty-Three: The County Seat

This made Tian Xuewen, who was surprised by Chu Shaomin's boldness, sober up in an instant.

"It's not...... I'm not fit for ...... I'm powerless, I may not even be able to pass the entrance medical examination......"

However, Tian Dujun felt that Chu Shaomin's request was ...... That's a good idea.

Although this place to go to the military academy was given by him to the young master of the first family, there is still a long distance between Baoding and Jicheng.

Once he enters the military academy, he is considered the overseer of a province, and in the military academy where all forces infiltrate him and people from all walks of life are squatting, it seems that he is a little too long to completely control a person.

Why don't you send one of your own people and go with Chu Shaomin.

Every day, he uses the good of the Tian family to brainwash this young master.

When it comes time to graduate, he will inevitably be grateful to Dade and use it for me.

When the time comes, hum......

Thinking of this, Tian Dujun twisted his mustache twice, nodded, and agreed.

"Okay! ”

"Then the rest of the quota itself will be given to the children of my Tian family's clansmen. ”

"It's for anyone, I'll look at it for the sake of the third young master, let Tian Xuewen go over to accompany you." ”

"You can think of him as your best friend, as an adjutant as an adjutant, as a staff member, whatever. ”

"As long as Young Master Chu knows that your Uncle Tian is standing behind you, it's fine. ”

Hearing that Tian Dujun readily agreed, Chu Shaomin was happy.

For a while, he chatted with Tian Dujun hahaha, completely ignoring the little friend who was facing the sky on his back and bursting into tears.

When the topic of the two was about to end, Chu Shaomin seemed to remember something again, and reported to Tian Dujun.

"Oh, by the way, Uncle Tian, I sneaked away to study this time after all. ”

"But it's impossible not to let my dad know for the rest of my life. ”

"When I'm in the military academy and I'm done, I need someone to send a letter to my dad and inform him of my whereabouts. ”

"This person is not suitable for Uncle Tian, and it will affect the relationship between you and my father. ”

"And the people I brought over myself, I still need to hide it, how can I tell them in advance. ”

"So when I thought about it, I thought of someone. ”

"This person should be transferred to the third grain shop in Liaocheng today to be a small shopkeeper. ”

"I would like to write a letter before I leave, hoping that Uncle Tian will send a reliable person to send to this friend of mine. ”

After he received the letter, he would naturally know when he should go back to his family's old house and inform my father about my going to the military academy. ”

"I don't know about this, but it's troublesome?"

It's not a big deal, of course.

After seeing Tian Dujun's hearty nod, Chu Shaomin smiled.

This smile of his is deep, with a longing for an interesting friend.

And Shao Nian, who was far away outside Liaocheng County, didn't know at all that he, the young master of the first family who could only be regarded as a few friendships, actually found him such a big trouble after returning to Jicheng.

Now Shao Nianshi, he just wants to hurry into the county seat.

When the time comes, the night patrol in the county will come up to check the strangers who are still lingering on the streets.

After all, this is an important town close to Liaocheng Wharf, and there are many vendors coming and going, so it is impossible to implement the curfew measures in Shandong Province.

I can only suffer from the small patrols in the patrol room, and I have to patrol the streets again on the first and third watches at night.

Seeing that a few patrols wearing gray clothes and gray pants, leggings wrapped under their feet, and sentry sticks pinned to their waists had come out of the city gate, Shao Nianshi's pace to Liaocheng was even faster.

Because the sky was already dark at this time, most of the people living in the county town had reached the point of eating.

On this official road leading to the center of the county, there was a lone traveler hurrying here, which made the patrol officers who had slipped to the county gate have to raise their vigilance.

But when they raised the lantern on the gate of the county town and saw the face of the person who trotted all the way to the light, everyone's tense nerves slowly fell again.

It's a young boy.

She has very neat short hair.

He wore a blue half-length gown, a pair of white socks under his feet, and a pair of suede soft cloth shoes wrapped around the socks.

It's really neat and neat, but it's a little nondescript.

He is dressed as a villager, but the clothes he wears are a little too new.

This kind of new is not the kind of new kind that the old peasant accidentally enters the city and puts on the only new set of clothes in his house.

These most observant patrolmen can see at a glance that this is eighty percent new clothes, which this kid wears on weekdays.

But this style, and the shoes he wore under his feet, did not seem like the choice of a young man from a well-to-do family.

In the county seat, they still know very well how the children of small businessmen and small landlords will dress up.

Those young people like this kid like this kid like to wear scholarly robes or Zhongshan stand-up collars.

There are those who are more foreign, and they also go to the tailor shop in Jecheng to sew a suit and breeches for themselves.

Even if you wear shoes, you are gritting your teeth and buying a pair of leather shoes that are not of the best quality, but they are foreign enough.

But what about this one.

In the eyes of the fashionable people in their county, it is really dirty scum.

A few patrols were patrolling up and down with their eyes what this kid was doing, who would have thought that this young man who only carried a big burden would take the initiative to come to them and show them a simple and bright smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have an inquiry with you. ”

Speaking of this, Shao Nianshi stuffed his hand into the small pocket hanging on his chest.

Six loose paper cigarettes were found in it. Two sticks for one person were handed to the hands of the three small patrolmen wearing patrol clothes on the opposite side.

The three little patrolmen, when they first heard Shao Nianshi's mouth was obviously not the local accent of Liaocheng, their faces drooped, but after seeing a few cigarettes handed over by Shao Nianshi, their faces were like ropes pulled up, and they instantly smiled.