Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Bathing and Cupping

Far north of China, a small town.

An old-fashioned bathhouse.

The original big pond is mostly old, and there are many children, and everyone is honest with each other in the foggy environment.

"Why didn't Xiao Cai come, I'm used to letting him rub, and I'm really not used to changing people."

"It's just, I feel uncomfortable all over my body, it's better to be Xiao Cai's jishu."

Next to the pool, a group of old customers who have taken a bath in this bathhouse all their lives complained, and Xiao Cai, the most haode bathing worker, had been absent for several days, and they were all a little uncomfortable.

In the rest hall, it still maintains the appearance of the old bathhouse a hundred years ago, a pot of tea, everyone around the bath towel or lying down to listen to the play, or kill two plates, or take a break and make a cup.

A thin old man lay on the bed and asked the fat old man who was pressing the fire pots on his body one by one: "Lao Wang, why did Xiao Cai go, he is not here, and I am uncomfortable up and down." ”

Lao Wang, with loose fat all over his body, is no different from ordinary old people, but he can faintly see three wrinkles on his forehead, and he really matches his surname from a distance, like a 'king'.

Day after day, year after year, Lao Wang lived like this for many years, just like an ordinary old man, living with a group of ordinary old people for many years. The town is calm enough, and the old king is comfortable enough to stay here.

Xiao Cai came back, came back after the bathhouse closed, with bandages on his shoulders, stripped naked and went into the bath with a gauze to remove the dirt in the pool, Lao Wang held a small teapot, stood at the door with a big bath towel, and looked at Xiao Cai with a sip of tea: "This shot, it's worth it, your kid has grown up, and you will soon be able to stand alone." ”

Xiao Cai raised his head, the invincible Cai Sinan was just a bath worker in a bathhouse in a small town in the extreme north at the moment: "I have investigated, he should be from a special forces, and the file has been hanging in the logistics unit of a certain division for two years, and then it shows that he has been discharged from the army, and no news has evaporated in the past six years." I inquired on the side, and I didn't hear that there have been amazing strong people in special forces and special units in recent years, unless ......"

Lao Wang took a sip of tea: "Unless the country has a more powerful and mysterious army that is unknown, his strength is nothing in it?" This is impossible, everyone knows what level War Bear is, and he can fight him without any power to fight back, if this guy is really a member of the military, he must have a super high level of secrecy. ”

Xiao Cai frowned and thought for a long time: "If that's the case, why should we come forward?" Besides, he doesn't have any limits to what he does, even the daughter-in-law of the Gong family dares to pry, no matter how I look at him, he doesn't look like a person from the disciplined forces. ”

Lao Wang frowned and was silent for a while.

"Take good care of your injuries, Jiangshan Generation. The era of the big stage of the post-50s, the peak of the post-60s, the post-70s, and the post-80s is about to open. ”

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Gong Dashao was trampled on in the northeast. Unable to retreat with his whole body, the war bear was seriously wounded, and the gunman died.

Gong Shu and the insiders were quite taboo about what happened in the Northeast, and no matter how happy they were talking about outside, they didn't mention a word, and Mi Nuonuo was completely grounded.

In the luxurious villa, Mi Nuonuo sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at the girlfriend opposite, with a face of 'heroic' who was not killed, and the other party was not in a hurry, looking at a manuscript of the book, boiling tea with one hand, if the environment was changed from the villa to the mountain bamboo house, the other party could be a fairy.

Long hair, linen clothes, tranquility, wisdom, elegance. A woman who will make you forget her looks and be able to leapfrog into the ranks of the best beauties just by her temperament.

"Sister-in-law......" Mi Nuonuo pleaded.

"Gong and I are killed, it's just a relationship between generation and surname." The woman raised her head, put down the book, and waited for Mi Nuonuo to take the initiative to explain the problem.

"Hmph, if it's a best friend, how can it be a look of asking guilt when you come, and she said that she didn't care, her nephew was beaten and almost ran straight to the northeast...... "Bickering, Mi Nuonuo is not afraid of anyone."

"How many tricks can he pick me up?" The woman's eyes sharpened violently, and the dust from the inside to the outside instantly turned into a sharp edge.

"Gong Shuiyuan, don't be too confident." Mi Nuonuo did not show weakness, leaned forward, picked up a sour plum on the coffee table, and swiped his fingertips between his lips: "Can you kill the war bear that is on alert and attacking?" ”

Gong Shuiyuan was just about to refute that it was not a type, but Mi Nuonuo suddenly came to her side, his fragrant tongue spit out slightly, and from the tip of his tongue and between his teeth, he gently spit out a few words: "Can you climb the eighteenth floor with your bare hands?" ”

Gong Shuiyuan suddenly appeared, and Mi Nuonuo's hand pressed on her shoulder: "When you are a best friend, otherwise, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of me!" ”

At this moment, Mi Nuonuo is like a highly venomous snake that spits out snake letters, and his whole body is full of coldness, although he has no force against the sky, he has the ability to make the modern swordsman Gong Shuiyuan restrain his murderous aura: "Are you worthy of Gong Killing?" He ...... to you."

Mi Nuonuo nested lazily in the sofa again: "Don't say something that you don't have, you don't need a man to come out of the dust, I need it, I know what kind of your family is, I don't owe you the Gong family, I want to go, I can go at any time." ”

After a sigh, Gong Shuiyuan got up and floated away, Mi Nuonuo didn't move, she didn't care if it was a girlfriend or a stranger.

"If you want to break the rules, then everyone will break them together!"

Gong Shuiyuan stood at the door, paused for ten seconds, shook his head, and walked away.

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Refreshed.

This is the current state of Zhang Shidong, which lasted for more than ten days.

The director of the central sub-bureau was not directly appointed, and Deputy Bureau Zhang, who is currently in the limelight, temporarily presided over the work.

In a short period of time triple jump, everyone realized that the old Zhang who only knew how to work hard in the past had developed, and I heard that Director Lin of the provincial department valued him very much, and it was rumored that the daughter of Zhao Meiru, secretary of the municipal party committee, was talking to the son of Zhang Ju...... All kinds of rumors, if it is a person who has just joined the job or has insufficient prestige and qualifications, he has been promoted so quickly in a short period of time, and the people below may not know what it will become, but Zhang Jun is different, whenever someone thinks that he is promoted too quickly, they will find that it seems that some people above him are not as qualified as him.

Everyone believes that as long as there is a period of transition, the position of the director will be 100% Zhang Jun's, and this position is like being reserved for him.

Kong Mei and Zhao Ya also returned from studying, Zhao Meiru's initiative to send an invitation made it difficult for Zhang Jun and Kong Mei not to be busy with work, and they were busy at home to prepare for their son's dinner at night.

Early in the morning, Zhang Jun, Kong Mei and Zhang Yiqing sat on the sofa in frustration, not knowing how to spend the day, Zhang Shidong completely ignored this stubble, in his words: "I want to marry, no one can stop me, I don't want to marry, no one can force it, what happened to the daughter of a high-ranking official in the city, what about the contemporary princess, I don't pee in a pot with you, what can you do?" ”

In the end, Zhang Jun and his wife looked at each other, shook their heads and compromised, but just told Zhang Shidong to be polite.