Chapter 92: The Power of Example
Familiar with the road in Dawu Village, Mo Tianliu and Sha Bangcui, who were neatly draped up and down, stopped in front of a single courtyard that was not too big, and the two of them bent down in unison to pick up a lump of dirt from the ground, raised their hands and threw it towards a well in the courtyard, and shouted in unison towards the lighted house in the courtyard: "Shuangzhu, your chicken nest is called a weasel to drill, and you still don't come out to pick up your precious eggs?" β
In the midst of the shouting, from the lit room, a slightly frightened woman's voice suddenly came: "The double pillar is not at home......
Glancing at each other suspiciously, and then listening to the low sound of argument coming from the lit room, Mo Tianliu couldn't help but smile and shouted at the lit room: "Auntie, are Shuangzhu really not at home?" I also said that you answered me last time, and if you have a good meal with white flour and hard buns, should you call Shuangzhu to eat it together? If he's not at home...... You open the door, I'm hungry, and I've eaten this alone meal at your house tonight! β
There was another low quarrel in the lit room, but after a pot of smoke, the double pillar, dressed in a half-worn coat and an old felt hat on his head, slammed open the door and slammed out of the room in a rage. Behind Shuangzhu, Shuangzhu's mother was dragging Shuangzhu's shirt to death, and she was so anxious that her face turned pale and shouted: "Don't go...... Don't go ......."
With a sudden twist, Shuangzhu effortlessly got rid of his mother's pull, and roared in a calm voice: "Mother, we can't lose our conscience!" My life was saved by the martial arts team, and now that people are in trouble, we can't pretend to be stupid! You also said more, why did I say that I have to go to the martial arts team this time! β
Across the courtyard wall, Mo Tianliu squinted at the old woman who had once again grabbed the placket of the double pillar, and couldn't help but twist his face and chuckle at Sha Bang Quench, who was standing beside him: "Mallet, have you seen it?" There is no one in this Dawu village except for you, we have only been in the village for a long time, and the people in the village almost guessed that in addition to sending food to those martyrs, the rest of the thing is to recruit soldiers! β
Although he was always dissatisfied with Mo Tianliu's words, he was always dissatisfied with saying that he was stupid, but Sha Bangqu could only nod to Mo Tianliu: "Dawu Village is such a big place, and a word of gossip can be passed from the head of the village to the end of the village without a single meal. Let's carry food into the village, and there will be a lot of movement, plus those brothers who are gone......."
"Did you write down all the words I told you before I came out?"
Reaching out and touching the various weapons draped on his body, Sha Bang Quenched nodded heavily: "Write it down, you can't keep it wrong!" β
Squeezing his eyes towards Sha Bang, Mo Tianliu raised his voice and shouted at Shuangzhu, who had broken free from his mother's pull in the courtyard again: "Shuangzhu, what are you doing here?" Tearing up with the second aunt like this, aren't you afraid of flashing the second aunt? Second aunt, I and the mallet came to your house today, just to eat the white flour and hard bun you promised....... I don't say a word! β
As soon as the words came out, the Shuangzhu who was tearing with his wife in the courtyard was suddenly stunned, and the old lady of the Shuangzhu family, who was tightly tugging on her son's clothes, also looked at Mo Tianliu standing outside the courtyard wall in disbelief and shouted: "Tianliu, you said this...... But really? β
Nodding solemnly, Mo Tianliu raised his voice and shouted at the old lady of the Shuangzhu family: "Second aunt, I, Mo Tian, stayed in Dawu Village to talk, when will there be a time when it doesn't count?" Hurry up and let the double pillar open the door for us, it's almost dark this day, and the mallet and I are already hungry and close to the back! Second aunt, you have to take care of this meal tonight! β
Looking at Mo Tianliu's serious appearance, the old lady of the Shuangzhu family hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of Shuangzhu's placket: "As long as you don't take Shuangzhu away, don't say it's a meal of white noodles....... That is, I want to give you four cold and four hot seats! Shuangzhu, didn't you hear Tianliu say that he wanted to eat white flour and hard buns? Why don't you go and get this year's new wheat flour? And the little meat oil and a few eggs hidden in our stove room are also taken out, and I will leave a few good dishes for Tianliu to eat! β
Pushing Shuangzhu to the place where the grain was hidden in the house to get new wheat, the old lady of the Shuangzhu family walked a few steps, opened the courtyard door in a panic, and squeezed out a smile towards Mo Tianliu and Sha Bangqu: "Tianliu, mallet, I haven't seen you for a few days, you two are out of ......"
Showing a smile to the woman who opened the door, Mo Tianliu strode across the threshold of the courtyard gate, and said half-truthfully: "Second aunt, don't you have a good life, aren't I and the mallet still characters who go out in our Dawu Village?" It's only been a long time since I saw you, second aunt, are you still polite to me and the mallet? Do you still remember the second aunt, you scolded me for a village? β
"Oops....... God, you can live ....... adults regardless of villains."
"Second aunt, when it comes to seniority, you are the adult! I want to tell you the second aunt....... I still feel the way you scolded me at that time, I look at it and listen to it......"
In the midst of some casual laughter and trivial gossip, Mo Tianliu did not enter the house, but sat down on a bench across the courtyard with Sha Bangqu, and leaned the Jinzao 38-style rifle on his shoulder on the bench: "Second aunt, is this year's harvest good?" How much of the grain that was snatched away by the devil has to be returned? Will it be enough to eat until next year's harvest? β
Although she was standing in her own courtyard, the old lady of the Shuangzhu family looked unusually restrained, and she carefully agreed to Mo Tianliu's question with a smile: "The weather is not good this year, our family is planting dry land, and the crops have only been harvested eighty percent." In addition, the devil grabbed it, and the more, less, and a little more were consumed. If we can replace it all with coarse grains, maybe we can survive the harvest of coarse grains at the beginning of the next year......"
As soon as the words fell, the double pillar carrying a bucket of new wheat from the house happened to walk to the stone mill in the yard, and immediately answered the words of his old lady with a calm face: "It's not because of the martial arts team to fight with the devil that we can have this food. Food? You can't be a man without a conscience......"
Without waiting for the white-faced old lady of the Shuangzhu family to speak again, Mo Tianliu stood up first, and bared his teeth at the Shuangzhu who was about to grind noodles: "Eat your family's food, but I didn't say that it would cost your family's labor." Double column, this work of grinding noodles, you can't compare to a mallet. Get out of the way and tell the mallet to do the hard work of grinding noodles! β
Standing up obediently, Sha Bangqu unloaded all the weapons draped on his body, and muttered to Mo Tianliu in a muffled voice: "I said that I don't need to wear these guys on my body....... There are so many cumbersome, but where should I put it? β
Towards a stone slab case next to the grinding plate for drying grain, Mo Tianliu put on a big grin and shouted at Sha Bangqu: "Isn't it okay to put it on that case in the same way?" β
Standing next to the grinding plate, Shuangzhu watched Sha Bang Quen's weapons draped on his body one by one on the slate case, and suddenly leaned over curiously: "What kind of thing is this.......
Standing up vividly, Mo Tianliu grabbed the Jinzao 38-style rifle leaning against his side and shook it towards the double pillar: "What is this guy's name Jinzao 38-style, it is a good product made by the weapons factory in Shanxi according to the little devil's 38 big cover." As long as the marksmanship is accurate, even if it is 200 steps away, one shot can overturn a big animal! Twin Pillars, this guy is even better than the musket we've ever played! β
Looking at the Jinzao Type 38 rifle that Mo Tianliu was holding in his hand with some greed, Shuangzhu swallowed fiercely: "Can you fight so far?" If I had had such a thing, I wouldn't have borrowed the muskets of those hunters! The iron sand is beaten out for twenty or thirty steps, and it is all over the sky, and the pheasant cannot be killed through the grass, so it can only be heard and frightened! With good luck, he hunted his prey, and every rabbit scored a hind leg. I didn't dare to fight when I ran into a big animal, for fear that when the gun rang out, I wouldn't be able to catch the prey, and I was so frightened that the big animal rushed over and tried desperately......."
Quite generously handed the Jinzao 38-style rifle in his hand towards Shuangzhu, Mo Tianliu smiled at Shuangzhu with a big grin: "Shuangzhu, this guy is not a good commodity in our martial arts team, he can only count it!" Really good goods, it depends on the ....... of this guy in my hand."
Subconsciously took the Jinzao 38-style rifle handed over by Mo Tianliu and pulled it out, but Shuangzhu's eyes were staring at the 20-shot Dezao pistol that Mo Tianliu held in his hand, and he whispered with bright eyes: "I know this guy, there are many gunsmiths around Qingle County who rely on making this guy for a meal - this guy is called a mirror box gun, am I right?" β
Snorted very disdainfully, Mo Tianliu shook the twenty-shot pistol in his hand towards the double pillar: "Look at a mule, you are a good horse, look at your knowledge?!" What is this guy...... I can't tell you, if you can know this guy in my hand in this Dawu Village, it is estimated that there are only two or three people! Shuangzhu, you go and call the two brothers of the big Zhuang family, as well as a few strong men who have followed the camel gang outside the mouth and have some knowledge, to see if they recognize each other? β
Nodding hurriedly, Shuangzhu put down the Jinzao 38-style rifle in his hand, and rushed out of his yard quickly. After a bowl of tea, accompanied by a noisy shouting sound, the sweaty Shuangzhu had already led a group of strong men back to their yard, and shouted to Mo Tianliu, who was sitting on the bench: "Tianliu, I called all the people you said!" Some of the brothers of the family who got the news also came over, and they wanted to see it for a long time......"
Squeezing his eyes a little proudly towards Sha Bang, who was slowly turning the grinding plate, Mo Tianliu took a somewhat calm posture, and slowly nodded towards Ding Zhuang in Dawu Village, who poured into the courtyard: "Are they all here?" β
Greeting Mo Tianliu in a mess, Ding Zhuangcai, who had been summoned by Shuangzhu from all over Dawu Village, entered the courtyard, and his eyes were already fixed on the various weapons placed on the stone case.......
There was originally a custom of practicing martial arts to strengthen one's body and protect one's family in Dawu Village, and when Ding Zhuang in Dawu Village touched the cold weapons handed down from his ancestors on weekdays, he could have some blood and courage from his bones, and when he saw so many hot weapons that were just held in the hands of devils or two devils on weekdays, he naturally couldn't hold back the curiosity and excitement in his heart!
Peeking at the curious and excited look on Ding Zhuang's face in Dawu Village, Mo Tianliu suddenly chuckled proudly, raised the Twenty Shots pistol in his hand, and shook it towards Ding Zhuang in Dawu Village who had poured into the courtyard: "I can't recognize this guy I'm holding in my hand, right?" I don't sell it hereβthis guy in my hand is called Virtue Twenty Rings! The guys you've seen in the past are at most my grandsons, the Grey Grandsons! If it is converted into a price, this guy in my hand can almost be exchanged for a room in Dawu Village! Mallet, am I talking about that? β
Turning the millstone with ease, Sha Bangcui agreed: "Yes! β
"And that grenade! This is a good object snatched from the hands of the little devil, and when it explodes, the ceiling is blown up, and people who are waiting for a radius of several feet can't dodge! Stick, I'm talking about that, right? β
"Yes......."
"And this iron kettle, which was also snatched from the little devil! If you want to talk about this in detail, then you have to talk about the last time our martial arts team fought with the little devils in Tujia Village....... Mallet, am I right? β
"Yes! It's all ........"
"This bullet box is a serious cowhide! Do you see a mark on it that can't be washed? That's the blood of the little devils! When our martial arts team hit the devil's granary outside Qingle County, that was what Mr. Storyteller said - the sword flashed, and the little devil's head fell to the ground! Mallet ......."
"Yes......"
Eyebrows fluttered and boasted about the past achievements of the martial arts team, although Mo Tianliu had a triumphant look on his face, his eyes were exceptionally clear. When Ding Zhuang in Dawu Village, who was surrounded by him and was holding all kinds of weapons, listened to it with a little leisurely, Mo Tianliu smiled casually and said, "If this is according to me....... People live for a lifetime, grass and trees for an autumn, we don't take advantage of the young and strong time to show their faces in front of a person, the four towns are famous, this life is the sky is in Dawu Village to mix a life, when I am old, I look back and think, I have never done anything brilliant in this life, and I can't even brag to my children and grandchildren! But as long as you can enter the martial arts team, you won't mention anything else, at least you can get the face of a master in Qingle County! Look at the mallet, when you were in Dawu Village in the past, how many of you could take it and look at him? But now? Brother mallet in the Qingle County Martial Arts Team of the Eighth Route Army, who doesn't know and which one doesn't know? Although he was still a little stupid, he was anxious when he was fighting with the devils, and he dared to rush towards dozens of devils alone, but after all, he could be regarded as the number one person in Qingle County! Isn't it a mallet? β
Stomped his foot suddenly, and the mallet stared at Mo Tianliu, who was blowing foaming at the mouth, and roared: "No! β