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Liao Wanyu didn't expect that the first disagreement between herself and Gu Yongchou would happen so quickly, and it wasn't because of business.

"Whether they're liars or not, there's no harm in us reporting the arrest room, right?" Liao Wanyu really didn't understand why Gu Yongchou was in a hurry to solve the problem with money.

He didn't want to waste time because of this kind of person, so he didn't approve of going to the arrest room to go through the procedure, "Miss Liao, when you get to the arrest room, even if their identity as a liar is revealed, don't you have to spend money on us?" What's more, if we go through the procedure, if it is delayed for a day or two, we still need to be prepared to be on call, which will delay the business. ”

The lawyer and the translator didn't know where Liao Wanyu came from, so they didn't speak at the moment, but just listened silently.

"But we didn't hit her!" Liao Wanyu looked at the lawyer and Mr. Translator respectively, "Did you bump into her?" ”

Both shook their heads.

"We don't care about the loss, why should we give them money for nothing?"

Gu Yongchou didn't want to argue with her, he just looked at her calmly, "If Mr. is here, according to what I know about Mr., give them ten or twenty yuan, Mr. will not care, and he will not be willing to waste time with them." ”

They didn't speak loudly, they were all deliberately low, and the pregnant woman was still sitting a few paces away from them, looking at them with "ouch, ouch, ouch".

Mr. Lawyer scratched his head, "If you want me to say, let's just go directly, don't give half a dime, they are really liars, it's just that the pregnant woman is a real pregnant woman." ”

Mr. Translator looked embarrassed, "If we leave now, we have to pull and pull, what kind of system is this." ”

Gu Yongxuan had already prepared before getting on the train, he had already measured Liao Wanyu in his heart, but he really couldn't figure out what her position was in Lin Keji's mind, so he decided to compromise, anyway, Liao Wanyu was the most directly responsible for the follow-up problems that might be caused by going to the house.

Gu Yongchou tilted his head slightly and shrugged his shoulders slightly, "Ladiesfirst." ”

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Xie Yuru came to the training camp for the first time, and the camp was outside the Dongguan of Baoding, which was a standing army founded by Yuan Gong after Xin Chou.

There is not only a standing army here, but also the Beiyang Battalion General Ben School with Commander Ma as the general office, and later Yuan Gong prepared to build the Army Primary School, Middle School Hall, University Hall, and the Beiyang Army Accelerated Military Readiness School to recruit students and receive formal military education and training. However, the Qing court tightened its military power a few years earlier, and after the school was suspended, it was changed to the National Army Accelerated Military Readiness School, which was under the direct jurisdiction of the central government.

When building the Army Academy, Yuan Gong's original intention was naturally good, he hoped that his generals could have high quality and stable sources, but the funny thing is that the graduates who went out of the Martial Arts Academy did develop well at first, but in the later stage, they could almost only take up some idle positions.

The fundamental reason for this is that nepotism has gradually formed in various places, especially the fear of new forces intervening, so the whereabouts of graduates are not optimistic, and most of them are returning to their hometowns and relying on their own camps. This is precisely why Xie Yuru, who graduated from the Sailor Academy, can become the head of the regiment because of the assassination of Qi Jiren.

The gray-blue tweed uniform, because of the weather, was covered with a short thick tweed cloak of the same color, and the military hat inlaid with five-colored five-pointed stars was held in his hand, Xie Yuru walked around the office with more satisfaction.

The newly assigned junior lieutenant was surnamed Feng, and his real name was Jinbao, but Xie Yuru felt that this name was too cheesy, so he changed his name to Zhiqing to clean his will.

The little adjutant is only 17 years old this year, and he is very clever, and he is very grateful to Xie Yuru for giving him a name, and he is happy to draw a clear line with the name given by his father and mother.

He still couldn't figure out the temper and origin of the new chief, so he was careful in everything.

"Tuanzuo, the commander ordered someone to buy a house for you near West Street, and during your recuperation, the inside and outside have been properly placed, and I ask the Tuanza to show me."

Xie Yuru has been living in Wang Xizhen's house during his recuperation, although there is no inconvenience, but at the moment he has his own house, there is no need not to live, and besides, this is what Ma Fuhua meant, he is not good to vacant.

In the afternoon of the same day, he took Feng Zhiqing for a trip.

The house is old-fashioned, it is said that it was bought from the hands of a descendant of a Beijing official who told the old man to return to his hometown, Chongmen magnificently was covered with snow at this time, the southeast corner of the courtyard wall, stretched out a few tender yellow plain heart plums, delicate but not gaudy, but this plain wrapped in the world is the only few colors left.

Xie Yuru didn't have a car, and being a rickshaw in this weather was a crime, but it was better than walking, so he wrapped his cloak tightly and got out of the car with Feng Zhiqing's help.

Feng Zhiqing has already run here seven or eight times before and after, and the terrain has long been familiar, which will take Xie Tang like a courtyard and a courtyard, room by room.

"Tuanza, look, are you satisfied that the bedroom has been arranged for you here?"

Xie Yuru paced slowly in the room, and it took several minutes to see the whole room.

This house is old-fashioned, and it is much more stingy than his ancestral house in Luzhou, and it is not clear whether the original owner does not pay attention to these, or the economy is not enough to support him to be too particular. Simply Xie Yuru didn't bother to compare, anyway, he was in his own house, he didn't have to live in the training camp, and he and the other regiment commanders bowed their heads and didn't look up to see the dormitory.

"It's good, thank you for your hard work."

The child smiled when he heard this, and scratched his hair that was flattened by the military cap, "It is Zhiqing's blessing to be able to serve the group seat." We've all heard of the courage of the group, and everyone admires you! ”

What they heard was, of course, not that Xie Yuru went to assassinate Qi Jiren, but that Ma Fuhua made up another set of rhetoric, Xie Tangru was recuperating in the past few days, and he didn't know what version of the story to the outside world was, so he didn't answer.

"Who else is there in the house?"

Feng Zhiqing let out an "oh" sound, and took out a good note from the pocket of his military uniform, "Before I bought it, there was only an old man who took care of the house, and now he is still waiting for the instructions of the regimental seat, if I don't need him to watch the door in the future, I will go and talk to him." ”

"In addition, the new group seat is equipped with a cook, two girls, and two boys. According to the commander's instructions, a squad of people can be left in the house for you to send, but whether you go or stay depends on the meaning of the group. ”

Xie Yuru didn't know how much his current monthly salary was, and he suddenly raised such a large family, but he didn't have a clear concept of money, and he didn't care much about it, and how much he spent was not the point.

"The person who originally watched the house is old, so let's keep it. The girl keeps one, and the kid doesn't want to stay, the cook...... I'll talk about it after trying the dishes. ”

When he was at home, he didn't need anyone to serve him closely, and there was not even a girl in the room, although Jiang Zhihe had been arranging a room girl for him for several years, and he didn't have to mix with those outside, but he stopped him.

Looking at Feng Zhiqing, who was standing in front of him with his head slightly bowed, Xie Yuru thought that it was time to go home to seal the telegram.

Now there are three levels of telegraphy, the slowest for civilian use, the most common and clear, and the last when dispatched. The slightly faster is commercial, because it may involve trade secrets, so the password level is higher, and the decipherment is also quite related to the level of the decoder. The highest level, of course, is the military telegraph, and the cipher is more secretive and complex, and it is also the first to be distributed.

Xie Tang is a "dead man" in Luzhou, but a telegram, there is nothing unseemly, he has changed to "Xie Xiao" in everything anyway, so it is enough for civil use to be clear.

On this day, less than four days before Chinese New Year's Eve, a telegram was sent from Baoding to Luzhou, and according to the calculation of two corners and two cents per word, Xie Xianru spent a total of fifteen yuan.

You know, at today's current price, two dimes is enough to buy a bucket of rice.

Feng Zhiqing didn't know where he came from, but felt that his new chief didn't seem to be money, and he didn't know that fifteen yuan was a huge amount of money.

His full salary is only ten yuan a month, and most of the time there will be arrears for various reasons, and it will be over if he owes it for a long time, thinking about it, he feels that Xie Yuru is really extravagant.

After the two of them sent a telegram, they wanted to go to the training camp to count the personnel of Xie Yuru's regiment, but halfway through, they met Ma Fuhua's car, and Xie Yuru was called away.

He sat in the car, looking at Feng Zhiqing standing on the pedal outside the car door, thinking that when he went home at night, he had to ask the cook to boil ginger soup for him to drink.

Ma Fuhua looks like a strong man, but in fact, his health is not very good, he is holding a brass carved hand stove in his hand, and when he saw Xie Yuru's hands red from cold, he handed it to him.

"Virtuous nephew, you should know, Yuan Gong is now vacant, Han Qing is also vacant, and many military affairs have been thrown on my head all day, but I have become the busiest one."

Xie Yuru was paving the way when he heard him, so he was quietly a listener, but he was not polite to him in his hands, and the hand stove had already been taken over.

"Yuan Gong is always forced to be helpless, but Hanqing is too uninteresting, and he resigns again and again, leaving me alone to suffer."

Wang Xizhen is not attached to power, and he is conscientious when he does things, but if he says to let go, he will never be greedy, Xie Yuru has already understood what Ma Fuhua means when he hears this, and he must be Wang Xizhen's lobbyist through him, at this moment he pretended not to understand and did not answer.

Ma Fuhua complained, seeing that Xie Tang was not cooperative, and his drama was tired and boring, he was inevitably a little unhappy, "I heard, you haven't been to the training camp until now?" ”

Xie Yuru thought to himself, he was originally going to go, it wasn't that he was stopped halfway, but he could only think about it, "Report to the commander, I went there yesterday, and I heard that there will be a training after a while." ”

Speaking of military training, Ma Fuhua is also a big head, "Originally, it was an autumn exercise, but suddenly it was changed to a spring exercise, which was all caused by the revolutionary army, and it was not safe for a while." ”