"Hello, little brother.

I haven't seen him for a long time, but my brother is okay? In the blink of an eye, we have known each other for three years, my brother is already a peerless national soldier, but my brother is a failed subject, and he is about to graduate next year, and now he has all turned on the red light.

My brother once said that since the first Yapian War in 1840 was knocked on the door by the foreign powers, the country has been declining, and finally countless Chinese bloodlines have been slaughtered, and the proverb that if you are backward, you will be beaten, I dare not forget it for a day.

Now it is the great change that I have not encountered in the millennium of China, the beginning of the rise of the country, the head should be cantilevered in order to repay the service, in order to achieve the four modernizations and struggle, how can the elm head be in the body, how can the rotten wood be carved?

You also said that the mud can't get on the wall, just like the dog meat rolling three times The fairy can't stand steadily, but he still can't get on the table of the big table, so the junior wants to find another way, which is what the brother once said - wealth and wealth are sought in danger.

Now the wolf smoke is in sight, the smoke has not stopped, although the younger brother is not good at studying, but he is still a university student, why not take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures. Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis?"

Everyone has a position for their future, due to the breadth of knowledge or clear or vague, Shen Daliang's ideal is to be a worker, Shen Daliang's ideal is to sell crops at a good price, Shen Damei's ideal is to get a good position, Liu Zhuzi is to see that he will not be able to get a graduation certificate, and made the decision to join the army and serve the country.

"Your dad will break your dog's leg. ”

Meng Qinglai's voice echoed in his ears, Shen Tiejun tore open the letters in his hand and threw them into the fire one by one, watching the orange flames engulf the letter paper, he had no way to put his beak Liu Zhuzi's choice, because he had never been on the battlefield, and he was not qualified to make any comments on this matter.

A person who is willing to brave the rain of bullets to win a future, Shen Tiejun once again refreshed his perception of Liu Zhuzi, this is a real ruthless person, he is not afraid of others, like him, with a few plagiarized lyrics, to let countless young people risk sacrifice to dedicate, if you know, just hide a little.

But being ruthless to himself, Shen Tiejun also thought about whether to take advantage of the past two years to go on a trip to gild, and join the army under his current name, presumably the day of return is the time when the golden body is completed, anyone who dares to challenge him, there will be countless people to maintain his dignity without his action - but now being a soldier will die.

Since Liu Zhuzi has used the wealth and danger, he obviously has a full understanding of being on the battlefield, Shen Tiejun doesn't think that after having the memory of his previous life, the bullet will hide from him, plus now there are two stalls of business at home and abroad, I am afraid that he will not be able to pass the political trial.

"Your face is ugly, what's wrong?"

Shen Damei carried an empty pot into the kitchen, bringing in a fluttering snowflake, the snowflakes that had been stopped for a few days floated sporadically, and after the snow a few days ago, it was getting colder and colder now.

"One of my classmates is going to join the army, a junior in Yangwai. ”

Shen Tiejun wrapped the bread clothes on his body tightly, as the temperature dropped, the coat could no longer guarantee the warmth of the heat, this was still the state of heating at home, thinking about Tao Qing wrapped like a blind bear, he knew that it had reached the coldest time.

"Joining the army in your junior year?"

Shen Damei's body shook slightly after picking up the pot of hot water, and she heard a poem: "Why don't men take Wu hooks and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures." Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis?"

"You can't go, or I'll let our dad discount your legs. ”

After Shen Damei finished the warning, she left with the kettle: "Li Hekong is talented but has no way to serve the country, you don't have his troubles——"

The poems written by Liu Zhuzi were naturally not made by him, but the fifth poem in Li He's "Thirteen Songs of the South Garden", known as a poet in the Tang Dynasty, this guy could not pass the political examination because of his father's name, and after leaving more than 200 poems, he died depressed at the age of 27.

New China naturally does not have a marquis of ten thousand households, so Liu Zhuzi only used this poem to express his state of mind, and as for why he said it so clearly to Shen Tiejun, he hoped that he would help carry it, and he also said later in the letter that he was inspired by his bright sword poem.

This is also the main reason why Shen Tiejun's face is ugly, if something happens to Liu Zhuzi on the battlefield, his butcher father is afraid that he will put this account on his head, which can be regarded as putting him on the fire - your former roommates were moved to join the army to serve the country, what about you?

“MMP！”

Things have happened, and Shen Tiejun only scolded in his heart, Liu Zhuzi is still a good person, in addition to liking to play cards and drink and dance with his sister in his arms, now it seems that he is too powerful, Handan's toddler is not an anti-dog, but he does not feel the slightest doubt about whether he can join the army and go to the army.

This cargo length is not very high, but that is according to the standards of Qi Province, how can one meter seven be considered qualified, and his eyes are not short-sighted, plus he is a junior student, think about the preferential treatment of college students who joined the army in his previous life, and he definitely stood out from the crowd in 1980, comparable to the existence of his graduate school when he was admitted to graduate school.

"Is there anyone at home?!"

The sound of slamming the door sounded, calling the distracted Shen Tiejun back to his senses, Wang Le, who was holding a big plum bottle next to him, hurriedly put it down, not wanting to be a little too strong, and quickly picked it up with a click, and found that the porcelain on the ground was smashed, so he breathed a sigh of relief and carefully put it on the ground.

opened the door and shrunk his neck, Wang Le crossed the shadow wall to the gate and opened the door, looking at the person wrapped in a rotten cotton jacket outside, his face changed: "Why are you here?"

Cui Heche cautiously glanced behind him, and said in a low voice: "That little devil is still asking who bought things, I plan to go back to the countryside to hide, and come to talk to you before leaving." ”

"Okay, then be careful on the road!"

After Wang Le finished speaking, he watched Cui Heche turn around and leave, glanced around, the snowy sky street was foggy, and the visual distance was only about ten meters, watching the figure disappear into the distance, he quickly closed the door, trotted all the way into the kitchen, and was shivered by the hot heater, and said: "It's a Chinese person, I came to report that the little devil is still inquiring about the whereabouts of the golden seal, he is going to hide, let us be careful." ”

"Little devil—"

Shen Tiejun frowned, it had been three days since the things were in hand, and the gilded seal was like gold - he naturally didn't see the truth or falsehood, but Old Man Li hugged and cried on the first day, and he didn't say a word of four, five or six later.

As I said before, at this time, to identify the authenticity of this thing, you can only invite experts in the courtyard not far away, but if you do that, the authenticity of this thing has little to do with him.

I didn't expect that the little devil was still looking for this thing, is this still true?

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