123. On the old military law of dragging military sticks

Say this afternoon.

After getting off work, I first went to see the construction site of my godson's villa, and then returned to the dumb courtyard, and was blocked by an unkempt, dirty, and rotten old man at the door.

The only thing that can be seen is that this old man's eyes are bright, and he even shouted and asked, are you the dumb boss, I have something to do with you!

Good, good, please come in.

Dumbly rang the doorbell, and then Director Hu, who closed the car door, also followed.

The old man unceremoniously took his seat, unceremoniously picked up the herbal tea, and poured it into it unceremoniously. touched the gray beard and put down the broken stick more than a meter long in his hand. There is also a rag bag, stand upright:

Hello sir, I am Feng Yuxiang's Northwest Army, the Military Justice Department of the old Independent 23rd Regiment, Ying Aqing, who specializes in military sticks, I came to you today, please take it in. I'm just messing with you.

I am not ambiguous in carrying out tasks, I have no other skills, if I say second in the old Northwest Army, then I can't find the first, no matter how many sticks and a hundred sticks are played, it will not hurt my muscles and bones.

If you let me kill the killer, only three military sticks, let him die.

After the report, please instruct the commander, and salute with a horn, like a javelin.

There was an awe-inspiring murderous aura, and Hu Yasan was scared into a cold sweat. What does it feel like to taste the horror of pores? It can be seen that if it is a normal person, the designated person is even more frightened, and he pees his pants unconsciously.

Could this be the legendary murderous spirit? It seems that under his military stick, more than one person whined, and his life returned to the western heavens.

What's going on? Tell me about it, sit down and have tea.

Calm as usual, for these three religions and nine streams, different people in the rivers and lakes, the dumb brother has been very experienced in the past few years, and he is not stunned.

I seriously brewed a pot of Fujian jasmine tea.

The flowing cloud action of washing tea and making tea, washing cups and hot cups made the old military stick stunned, drinking hot tea and listening to the story.

Director Hu went to help the Filipino maid add vegetables to cook, and when someone came, I didn't know what the story would be, so let's add two dishes first. Those who come are all guests.

This rich dumb boss eats very particularly, he can't have any leftovers, he will sweep away the leftovers, sometimes Yasan is thinking about raising a few * in the small courtyard, and the leftovers that can't be eaten, the dumb brother won't be a pity, desperately stuffing it into his stomach.

This veteran soldier took it seriously and told his extraordinary life with a wave of unevenness:

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he mixed rice under Feng Yuxiang's handsome, served as a soldier to eat food, fed horses and rice pots, fried small vegetables for the regiment commander, washed the little feet of the regiment commander's wife, and showed great loyalty.

Once, I also rescued several officers' wives, oh, that afternoon the commander asked me to borrow 50 yuan of foreign money, the regiment commander lost money on the card table, what kind of festival was it that day, they were busy playing cards and drinking big wine, and the regiment headquarters let the enemy make dumplings, and there were countless casualties.

And after the war, he actually sent the ocean money and the officers too * * back to the army.

This made the regiment commander very happy, and transferred him to the Judge Advocate General's Office, where he learned a good set of skills from an old military stick expert, and obtained the true transmission of the military stick,,,

On the Huaihai battlefield, he listened to the local accent of his hometown who shouted on the other side, and the loud propaganda told the family that the fields had been divided, and who was in the village, how to say it really clearly, his wife also divided a few acres of good land, it was the original rich family owner surnamed Cui,,, he threw down the gun and bullets that night, deserted, this battle can not be fought, he has seen it clearly.

When he threw away the gun, he was reluctant to throw the military stick, so he broke the two ends of the military stick, took one of the sections, and went home to be an old farmer.

incognito, and he didn't dare to tell others that he had worked with the Kuomintang army for many, many years. Lying to others that in Dadu, Nanjing, picking rice for others and grinding tofu for business, he even escaped previous inspections and sports.

However, in recent years, the family situation has been very difficult, and I often have nightmares.

I dreamed that the souls of those wrongs under his stick were not finished, and they would not be dispersed, and they came to him to settle old accounts,,,

Then the son was divorced, and the grandson was stolen away by his daughter-in-law;

The married girl was beaten every day, and she found a family that was not a competitive person;

The old woman who depended on her own died of illness again. He went to the temple to tell fortunes, and people said that the feng shui was not good, and the house you built was half a meter off, so he sold the house, and the money was cheated out again and he lived on the street.

At this time, he really confessed his fate, and this is the unjust soul under my stick punishing me.

I went to Shaolin Temple to find a big monk to help drive away evil spirits.

How could I kill you because they were all orders from the Judge Advocate Advocate General's Office and the regimental commander, and I had to obey them.

But these unjust souls didn't listen to his confession, and they tossed him so much that he couldn't sleep well all night, and was woken up one after another.

has been wandering in Lin'an City for a long time. I overheard others say that the mute life in this family is hard, and after a lot of hardships, there are foreign women at home to serve, and they often sit in a car, not an ordinary person.

So he waited here, I followed you, who told you to die, who let you sit in a car?

I think that back then, only our regiment commander and the regiment commander's wife could ride in a car, and the chief of staff and the regimental deputy battalion commander could only ride horses.

This crooked slang is really dumb and recognized.

Let the third sister go to his room to get a few old clothes, this room is full of stinking smell, it's really not fun.

Invite him to take a bath first, throw the stinky clothes out the door, and then let's drink tea, eat and tell stories.

This night, the director of Hu Yasan's office, the senior apprentice of Mr. Ha, also listened to the story fascinated, and the dumb brother and the Filipino maid also listened very attentively, the story in the old army is very exciting, and it is also a small society, small rivers and lakes, the main gate, the outer door, and the oblique door are a lot.

By nine o'clock, the two busy godsons had returned and joined the team to listen to the story.

This can make the old military stick pour out the goods in his stomach.