Chapter 642: No Culture, It's Terrible
Hua Junyao rubbed his chin and said, "The pattern in the middle of the sword body is usually related to the troops that the sword owner serves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The info usually includes the team's unique badge, the name of the place of battle honor, the emblem of the current monarch, and the personal information of the sword owner. Is this detailed?"
"It's a little rusty, but it's still recognizable. "It's Queen Victoria's coat of arms and crown, and RN should be the abbreviation of the British Royal Navy." As for personal information, it is HP. ”
"Who is this HP?" Hua Commune scratched his ears and cheeks, "HP?"
"Tsk...... Big nephew. Hua Junyao patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's a good thing and an object that you have caught." He looked at him and said, "Where? ”
"Auntie, tell me what is a good way to do it first?" Hua Gongshe looked at Hua Junyao with a blank eye.
"Do you know about the Sino-British Treaty of Nanjing?" Hua Junyao said unhurriedly.
"The Treaty of Nanjing was the first unequal treaty signed between China and a foreign country in modern history. In 1842, the Qing Dynasty was defeated in the First Opium War with the British. The Qing government's general Qiying signed the traitorous treaty with Britain on the British flagship Kanghuali anchored on the Xiaguan River in Nanjing, and all the Chinese people knew this. Hua Commune immediately said.
"Who is the British representative?" asked Hua Junyao as she looked at him with burning eyebrows.
Hua Commune scratched his head and said, "What is the British plenipotentiary called...... It's particularly awkward. His eyes lit up and said, "I remembered and called, what is Pu, right Pu Ding Cha." ”
His English name is Henry Pottinger. Think about it, he joined the army to serve in the navy, and later the first governor of Xiangjiang. Hua Junyao said slowly.
"HP! Hey...... That's it. The Hua Commune thief smiled, and said with a big smile on the corner of his mouth, "Auntie, you can continue to cook this meal." "Get up immediately.
"Get it back for my aunt to see. Hua Junyao looked at his back and shouted.
"Got it. Hua Commune said as he walked out quickly.
The military saber has developed from a necessary weapon in the era of cold weapons to an era of spears and cannons, and has become a unique and historical military cultural category. In fact, in the era of cold weapons, the saber was the symbol of the standard soldier. The saber of excellent quality, brilliance, and extraordinary delicacy is also a symbol of status, and it also represents an admirable honor for the saber awarded for war exploits or otherwise.
The Western saber and the Oriental saber are now also not used as weapons, they are used for command, they are used to show their noble status, and they are a symbol of the European knight class, and European officers often have noble blood, such as the most typical German Junker class, with the word Feng in the surname, and the family has been in the army for generations, and these swords are often family heirlooms. Officers in Europe and the United States admired the legacy of ancient knights, and Japanese officers with similar traditions also liked to wear a bulky katana, which actually served the same purpose.
On the occasion of the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, at the selected places in various strategic areas, at the moment when the Japanese envoys negotiated surrender and surrendered to Japan, the senior generals of the Kuomintang army, all wearing bright "soldiers' souls" short swords, accepted the swords and surrender documents presented by the generals of the "imperial army".
It can be seen that the officer's saber is of great significance.
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Hua Commune pedaled his bicycle all the way to the open space outside a few alleys, "Hey! What about the boys who were fighting on horseback here just now!"
In a hurry, he muttered to himself, "Really, I should have asked the child's name and where he lived." "I should live in this area, but where can I find it? Raising his eyes and looking around, he suddenly looked at one of the children just now, and immediately chased after him, "Little brother, little brother." "Blocked his way.
"You call me. The teenage boy looked at Hua Commune and said.
"I'll ask you something. Hua Commune bent down to look at him and said kindly.
"What's the matter?" asked the little boy.
"It's just that the kid who was playing with you on horseback and fighting with the sword kept shouting, 'Rush!' is that kid, do you know him?" asked Hua Commune.
"You said the iron egg! I carried him on his back just now, and he went home. The little boy said.
Hua Commune pressed his heart and asked excitedly, "Do you know where his home is?"
"Yes!" said the little boy happily.
"Okay, you have to take me there, brother will buy you popsicles. Hua Commune said as he took out five cents from his pocket and stuffed it directly into his hand.
The little boy looked at the five-cent steel hammer lying quietly in the palm of his hand, and couldn't believe that his eyes were as bright as a 100-watt electric lamp.
Raising his eyes to look at Hua Commune, he smiled brightly, "Big brother, come with me." ”
The little boy brought the Hua Commune to Tie Dan'er's house, "Ah!!Big brother, this is it." Seeing Tie Dan'er coming out of it, her mother said, "Auntie, he's looking for you." The words fell and slipped away with the oil on the soles of his feet, for fear that this stupid big brother would regret asking for the money back.
Tie Dan'er's mother, a Hua commune, immediately had her eyes shining and laughed, "It's you! Big brother, who are you here to collect your old belongings today!"
The big brother was a good man, and the rags he collected were higher and more fair than the price offered by the scrapyard. She is very envious of those who have old things, which makes her greedy for a long time, but unfortunately her house is in tatters, waste newspapers, broken glass, and wine bottles have been taken away by him, and there are no old objects left at home.
Hua Commune said straight to the point, "Come to your house and collect the copper and iron." ”
"How can I have it in my family?" Tie Dan'er's mother fell, and suddenly remembered that she had just called her son back for dinner, and the broken sword in her hand was leaning against the wooden door, her hands were wrapped around her chest, one foot was on the threshold, and she looked at him with her chin tilted slightly and said, "How much money do you pay!"
Hua Commune folded his arms in front of his chest, leaned against the door frame, looked at her and said, "How much do you give?"
Tie Dan'er's mother turned around in her heart, specially found it, and shouted with a smile, "Bamao!"
What a lion's big mouth! Hua Commune killed her majestically, "Sanmao!"
Gee...... The heart is black enough, it's really ruthless, is the price too high, Tie Dan's mother said, "Qimao!"
"Five cents. Hua Commune continued lightly.
was brought by this kid, Tie Dan'er's mother blurted out, "Simao!"
Hua Commune immediately snapped his fingers and said, "Deal!"
Tie Dan'er's mother put down her arm and slapped her on the mouth, "Why do I really owe it?" ”
Hua Commune Jiao'er Lang said locally, "What do you give money, but you haven't seen anything yet?"
Tie Dan'er's mother straightened up and said, "Okay, I'll bring it to you, you wait." As he spoke, he walked towards home, bypassing the shadow wall, "Ji Ji ......" with a snickering smile on his face, covering his mouth and snickering, "That broken sword doesn't weigh two catties, and a pound of scrap iron is not a dime......?" Earn a lot of money. ”
Seeing that she was gone, Hua Commune rubbed her hands excitedly, took out a handful of gross tickets from her pocket, counted out four dimes, nested them in her hand, and carried the rest of the money in her pocket.
glanced at the yard, but didn't come out yet, his hands around his chest continued to lean on the door frame, this inner excitement was like boiling water, and he couldn't stop bubbling outward, and he had to pretend to be calm, tense his jaw, and not let the laughter overflow the corners of his mouth, it was really hard to hold back his laughter.
"Son, son, what about that broken sword you just played with!" shouted Tie Dan'er's mother as she stood in the courtyard.
Tie Dan'er held a steamed bun in his mouth, opened the curtain and said, "Mom, what are you looking for it?"
"Give it to me, Mom will exchange it for you. Tie Dan'er's mother said excitedly.
"Don't!" Tie Dan'er flatly refused, "I still use it to ride horses to fight, charge into battle, and play majestic!" He put down the curtain and went back to the house and sat down on the chair next to the table of the Eight Immortals.
"Smack...... Tie Dan'er's mother came over and slapped Tie Dan'er on the back of the head, "What kind of prestige? Mom sold it for four cents and bought you Yili fruit bread." ”
Hearing this, Tie Dan'er threw the steamed bun in his hand into the steamed bun basket on the table of the Eight Immortals, and asked happily, "Really." ”
"Of course it's true. Tie Dan'er's mother nodded heavily, but said in her heart: Silly son, dreaming is more realistic.
"Okay, I'll get it for you now. Tie Dan'er scurried into his room and quickly took out his sword.
Tie Dan'er's father opened the curtain, rubbed his eyes, and walked out of the bedroom and said, "How much does it cost to sell." ”
"I'm noisy with you, wake up and eat quickly, eat and then sleep for a while, I will call you at eleven o'clock at night, and I can't miss your work at twelve o'clock." Tie Dan'er's mother said thoughtfully.
"I asked you how much you sold it?" said Daddy Tie Dan'er.
"Mommy gives it to you. Tie Dan'er handed the sword to her mother.
"Simao!" Tie Dan'er's mother held the sword.
Tie Dan'er's father snatched the sword from her hand, "Are you stupid? This can be sold as broken copper and iron, this is a sword." ”
"I'll wipe the light, you ask him for a piece, absolutely give it to you. As he spoke, he opened the curtain and entered the bedroom, squatted beside the bed, lifted the sheets, and dragged out the wooden box from under the bed.
"Who can ask for this?" said Tie Dan'er's mother worriedly.
"Don't pull it down. Daddy Iron Egg pulled out a palm-sized piece of sandpaper from the box, sat on the edge of the bed, and began to polish himself.
Tie Dan'er's mother leaned on the desk helplessly, and looked at her man, polishing the rusty place hard, and it would shine after a while.
"Look! how bright this is!" Tie Dan'er's father handed her the sword and said, "Here, one piece, if you don't sell one piece less, you loser girl, wooden head, you don't know how to use your brain." ”
"Okay, you can. Tie Dan'er's mother snatched the sword in his hand, "I don't know if people have left for so long." ”
Tie Dan'er chased after him, "Mom, buy me more bread for a dollar." ”
"Eat, eat, eat, eat. Tie Dan'er's mother ran out quickly, bypassed the shadow wall and saw that the Hua Commune was still there, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, her steps slowed down, and she walked up to him and said, "Here you go." ”
Hua Commune took the sword, and carefully looked at the mark in the middle of the sword, why is it gone? Victoria's coat of arms and the abbreviation of the British Royal Navy have been rubbed into a piece, and the HP has been worn out, gone......