Volume 1 The First Journey into the Lake Chapter 15 Sketches of Identity
I thought it was just a registration, similar work, when the reorganization of the carving and hatred department, I don't know how much I did, it was a complicated and boring errand, he was still very satisfied with this, maybe his actions were not as praised by future generations as "Mr. Wuyue", but he also saved the people solidly, 30,000 of them were compiled into Shatuo, 200,000 women and children were placed in the southern Xinjiang pasture, the base camp of the carving and hatred department is the Xinjiang Construction Corps of this era, and in Yanzhou, there are also his 100,000 Tuntian brigade.
"Maybe their children and grandchildren will remember me." Eagle Qiu Danqing comforted himself, he really wanted to be a person like "Mr. Wuyue", and he was even a little annoyed in his heart, but unfortunately everyone's fate is different, to popularize pinyin for people who never farm and can only fight on horseback? Let them be literate? Or let them wear Chinese clothes? It's better to find a piece of tofu and kill it.
Yanhu's registration form didn't seem to be that simple, and he still didn't understand the connection between the "quarantine certificate" he mentioned at the beginning and the "identity card" in Dihua's mouth, so he just followed the crowd to another side room. Along the way, Eagle Qiu Danqing looked around, hoping to see the figure of the girl just now, but unfortunately found nothing.
"I'm looking for that girl." The woman's sixth sense made Diao Qiu Danqing a little stunned, and the first flower saw that he touched his nose, and seemed to be a little deflated, so she was happy in her heart, and continued to fight: "I can tell you, even if you see it, don't hit her." ”
"Why?"
He was so nervous, Dihua's heart was a little sour, it had nothing to do with love, just jealousy between women.
"Because you're not as good as others."
"Ahh
Dihua nodded and said: "Ding Feiyan, the daughter of Ding Hulu in the town, this Ding Jincha is an upright person and often helps us homeless people, and some female homeless people's affairs, let his daughter Ding Feiyan come forward to coordinate, they are all famous and good people." ”
"What is Nishikisha?" Eagle Qiu Danqing was very confused.
"It's the head catcher, the officer, they are all dressed in flying fish suits, brocade clothes, we all call them Jincha, and the women's Jincha is called Jinyi."
Eagle Qiu Danqing smiled in surprise: "This name is easy to say when the time comes, could it be that Ding Feiyan is the female brocade in the castle?" ”
"It's good to be called Jinyi, there is no need to add a woman." Dihua explained, but immediately became a little envious: "The female brocade dress is also very good." ”
"Hey, you're off topic."
"Ding Feiyan is not a brocade cloth, it's just that there have always been more women than men in Hejian, many women are at home alone, raising children, and we are even more so, but if there is a man in the family, who wants to come out and flee."
"Missed a man?" Eagle Qiu Danqing smiled obscenely.
"Phew." Dihua turned around and said, "I don't miss you if I think of a man." ”
It's hard-mouthed.
The first flower saw that Qiu Danqing didn't mean to go down with her and said: "Women get together is a lot of things, generally there is no brocade in the yamen except for the women's prison, and it is always inconvenient to deal with things, especially women are very troublesome, and there are people who kill people, but in the end, most of them are trivial things, one will say that a few copper plates will be lost, and one will be missing half a bun, so Ding Jincha will let his daughter come to help, people are knowledgeable and reasonable, and the truth is reasonable, everyone is convinced. ”
"Wait, what? A brocade for a while, a talented girl for a while, why is your character so complicated. ”
"Personality?"
"It's the character of the character, this brocade is very different from a talented woman."
"Why, only you men are allowed to be civil and martial, heroes and heroes, and we are not allowed to be all-round in civil and military affairs, and we are not allowed to have eyebrows."
"Yo, I can't see how many idioms you have." Eagle Qiu Danqing glanced at the first flower.
"Cut, you don't look down on people, we have a long Chinese civilization, which is your desert ......?"
Eagle Qiu Danqing hurriedly covered her mouth, and Dihua stared at her big eyes with a little horror, only to realize that she almost missed her mouth. When the two of them arrived at the side room, several people were queuing, and a few were sitting there.
Pushing through the queue, I saw three scribes, two painters and a female painter to be exact, sketching. That back, Eagle Qiu Danqing was in ecstasy, that was not Ding Feiyan, who was it.
It was actually a sketch, and it was a simple pencil, just look at Ding Feiyan's three times and two clicks, and an old face appeared on the drawing paper, just like the old farmer sitting opposite, his appearance and demeanor were extremely realistic, and even the mole on his neck was clearly pointed.
"What is this? Identification photo? "Eagle Qiu Danqing is full of curiosity about this Yanhu Fort.
Sure enough, a sketch was made, and together with the documents that had just been registered, they were neatly folded together, and only a receipt was given to the old farmer, and a pleasant voice came: "Uncle Wang, you don't lose this receipt, come here in seven days to get your identity card." ”
The old farmer cautiously took the receipt and left.
The "next" crowd was crowded, all wanting the Flying Smoke Girl to paint for them. The two painters next to him were jealous.
The three of them drew quickly, and the number of people in line gradually decreased, but sadly when it was the turn of the carving Qiu Danqing, it was actually a man, and the carving Qiu Danqing pulled it violently and pulled out the first flower behind him.
"You." The male painter was extremely displeased when he saw his small movements, but the first flower that came out of the team made his eyes shine.
Although he was dressed plainly, he raised his head, frowned slightly, and looked annoyed and looked many times better than those big men.
The painter was immediately in high spirits, invited the first flower to take a seat, and silently thought in his heart that he wanted to draw a "fairy".
Ding Feiyan finished drawing, twisted his neck, and seemed to be a little sore: "Next." ”
"Huh?" Ding Feiyan saw an annoying face: "Chi Qiu? The smiling face of the carved Dan Qingpi made her feel annoyed.
"Thank you, girl, for painting me." Carving Qiu Danqing said: "Just follow the way I look now, don't be too handsome to paint." ”
Poof, there were not many people behind him, but one person and one voice still made the room noisy.
Ding Feiyan rolled his eyes: "Hey, it's too difficult to draw handsome." ”
Hahaha, a few homeless people behind him smiled innocently.
"I'm not good at it, so let Mr. Hu paint for you." Ding Feiyan stood up and beckoned an old painter in the distance.
"Don't, don't, it's good for the girl to paint, I have a good foundation, even if the girl's hands shake a few times, it won't affect it."
The homeless people behind him are all big bosses, they play hooligans, they are all "yellow jokes" and directly follow the eldest girl and little daughter-in-law and say, where have you seen such a high-level "scoundrel", and their eyes are full of admiration.
Dihua's face, who was originally sitting upright, twitched, and with a stroke of her hand, the ink mark jumped on the paper.
The painter surnamed Lin stared fiercely at the carving Qiu Danqing and crumpled the painting paper.
Knock knock, the temple bell rings.
Ding Feiyan, Wan Tingting, stood up and made a blessing: "It's lunchtime, son, come back in the afternoon." After saying that, he drifted away, leaving the carving Qiu Danqing there messy.
The first flower couldn't hold back, covered his lips and smiled, Lin Huagong, just started the pen, and with another stroke, he sighed: "Let's paint again in the afternoon." "After that, the arch is gone, and the first flower is messy.