Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sit and Talk
Standing beside Mrs. Jiang, the housekeeper's voice was obviously full of bitterness: "It's only been two days of hard work, and there are more than sixty Ding Zhuang in our village who are clamoring to join the martial arts team, and it's useless for the family to cry and tear, those Ding Zhuang are just eating the scales and have an iron heart, so they can't persuade them to come back!" In addition to Ding Zhuang in our village, there are also many people in the surrounding villages who come to Dawu Village to look for the martial arts team......"
With her eyes slightly closed, Mrs. Jiang didn't seem to hear the housekeeper's words at all, but just waved her hand slightly: "It is said that the female is not left behind, and the forced stay becomes an enemy, and the old pig is determined to go out, so it will be even more unstoppable!" At present, these young people in the village want to find a way out and run for a future, but we insist on stopping them, but we are doing evil people for no reason! That's it...... According to what was promised in public in front of the ancestral hall the day before yesterday, all those who want to go to the military in the martial arts team will be given all the food they should give, and those who want to say that they have a daughter-in-law will also ask them which girl they have fallen in love with, so let's find someone to talk to the matchmaker!"
Shaking his head helplessly, the housekeeper sighed softly: "These descendants in the village are very hard-mouthed, they just say that they voluntarily join the martial arts team, and they don't want the village to give them any more benefits...... Speaking of which, it's all Mo Tianliu's fault! Taigong, you have planned a good thing, and you will ruin it by calling Mo Tianliu a few ......words."
With a long sigh, Old Lady Jiang slowly opened her eyes and shook her head very weakly: "Where is the desire of the people, where can a little Mo Tianliu be able to plan?" Go to the houses of the housekeepers of each house in the village and spread my words, and those who want to join the army will let them go! Their families and clans should also be treated with kindness according to the rules, and they should not be neglected! Those Ding Zhuang who came from other villages to join the army, don't treat others badly when eating and drinking, and all of them will send money and food from the public account of the clan!"
With a low promise, the housekeeper was just about to go out to handle Mrs. Jiang's bus stay, but he stopped abruptly and hurriedly said in Mrs. Jiang's ear: "Taigong, Captain Li of the martial arts team is here......"
Looking at the door of the living room, Mrs. Jiang suddenly stood up on crutches, and bowed slightly to the group of chestnuts who had already walked to the door of the living room: "Captain Li is here, and the cold house is shining!"
Solemnly saluted Mrs. Jiang, the chestnut group strode into the living room, greeted Mrs. Jiang and said in a harmonious voice: "Taigong, in the past two days, I have been busy taking care of those new comrades who have come to join the martial arts team. It's easy to find a vacancy today, I don't know if it's too inconvenient for the public......"
With a slight wave of her hand, Mrs. Jiang made a gesture to the chestnut group to sit down, and said lightly to the chestnut group: "No inconvenience, Captain Li, please sit down." If you have an inquiry, you should know everything and say everything!"
Sitting steadily on the chair on the side of the living room, the chestnut group thought for a while, and then opened his mouth and said in a harmonious voice to the old lady Jiang who sat back in the Taishi chair: "Taigong, I won't say any polite words on the side, I just want to ask Taigong a sentence - what he said in front of the Jiang clan ancestral hall that day, how much does Taigong think it makes sense?"
Sighing softly, Old Lady Jiang did not answer Li Ziqun's question, but asked Li Ziqun in a low voice: "Captain Li, and let me ask a question in the next - what I did in the next, Captain Li felt that there was some reason?"
After a little hesitation, the chestnut group calmly stretched out five fingers towards the old lady Jiang: "Compare my heart to my heart, if I am also in charge of a family of blood relatives, can I do a bowl of water like Taigong and divide things equally...... I really don't dare to play this guarantee!"
With a sigh, a wry smile suddenly appeared on Mrs. Jiang's face: "If you can get Captain Li's assertion that you are divided into five or five, even if you are a villain in vain, you are willing...... Captain Li, it is really not easy for my Jiang clan to settle down in this Tieping Mountain since our ancestors settled down in this Tieping Mountain and have continued to this day! The foundation created by the ancestors is really unbearable to ......."
Nodding very sincerely, the chestnut group responded in harmony: "Taigong, there is a way to break the family and break the treasure of the crockpot." Ordinary family life is still like this, not to mention that the prince has to take care of the entire family of blood relatives? Just ......"
Without waiting for the chestnut group to finish speaking, Mrs. Jiang suddenly interrupted the chestnut group's words: "Captain Li, the words are self-explanatory, Captain Li's words have a deep meaning, and they all understand it below!" Ding Zhuang in Dawu Village who is willing to defect to the martial arts team, Captain Li just took it away when he returned to the camp, and he was in the next ....... No more beaks, that's it!"
As soon as the words fell, a very cold voice did suddenly come from outside the living room door: "In the prosperous era, it is appropriate to rule by doing nothing." But in this troubled world, where can you close the door and become unified, let alone the summer, autumn and winter outside the window? Stay out of the way and stay alone...... I'm afraid it's all a fool's dream in the end!"
Stunned, her eyes widened, Old Lady Jiang looked at Mr. Han who was standing in front of the door of the living room with his hands behind her back, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice: "Mr. Han, ....... big ride"
Nodding lightly to the old lady Jiang who was full of surprise, and then bowing his head to the group of chestnuts who also stood up, Mr. Han slowly paced into the living room with a little light breeze, and sat down on another chair by himself: "There is no dispute with the world, and seeking satisfaction can be regarded as a decent way of life." It's just that this way of life is used in the present, but it is tantamount to drinking a donkey to quench your thirst and seek skin with a tiger! What Taigong is worried about is nothing more than that the Japanese are strong and strong, and they are difficult to fight? Fighting against it, even if you can get away with it, it will be a residual victory situation of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 yourself?"
Arching his hand towards Mr. Han, Mrs. Jiang's voice revealed obvious respect: "Mr. Han said it! The Japanese have now occupied half of China's rivers and mountains, and the soldiers are powerful, ferocious and tyrannical, and if they are slightly unsatisfactory, they will slaughter the city and exterminate the people! My Jiang clan in Dawu Village is really ......"
Hehe chuckled a few times, and Mr. Han unceremoniously snatched the words of Mrs. Jiang: "If you want to say that there is no dispute with the world and compromise, the small surname family in Dawu Village who migrated from Qinfeng Road in Shaanxi Province can be said to have achieved these eight words to the extreme - abandoning their family and business, hiding their names, and only seeking a 'live' word!" For this 'life', you can manage your cheap business, you can swallow your anger, you can accept it backwards, and you can spit on your own ......."
Standing up busily, Mrs. Jiang bowed her hand straight to Mr. Han: "Mr. Han, if the Jiang clan in my Dawu Village has offended or neglected on weekdays, please also ask Mr. Han to look at the thin noodles under him, ten million Haihan!" Another day, I will come to the door to apologize to Mr. Han, and I will restrain the Jiang clan to no longer have any disrespect or insult to the small and medium-sized families in Dawu Village......."
Standing up, Mr. Han returned the salute to Mrs. Jiang slightly: "Don't misunderstand, Mr. Han doesn't want to accuse him of all kinds of trivial things in the past, but he just wants to ask Mr. Tai Gong for a few things, and ask Mr. Tai Gong to treat him sincerely and give him advice?"
Looking at Mr. Han who had a straight face suspiciously, Mrs. Jiang responded in a harmonious voice: "Please also ask Mr. Han to dial?"
Like a shuttle dart standing proudly in the cold wind, Mr. Han's waist is straight, and his words also have a bit of cold and solemn meaning: "There are countless cool laws in the world, and the most evil of them is nothing more than harsh taxes!" Dare to ask Mrs. Jiang, if the Japanese set a tax of nine out of ten for crops in the fields, how would Mrs. Jiang respond?"
Frowning, Old Lady Jiang hesitated slightly, and then replied in a deep voice: "If there is really this evil law of collecting ten taxes and nine taxes, then ...... There has always been a saying in the world that officials are as clear as water and officials are as smooth as oil, and the clan gives up some gold and silver, good words and the emotional intelligence of the obsessive officials, or they can still barely survive. Not really...... The public warehouse in the clan can barely support some time, and maybe there will be a turnaround. ”
Nodding slightly, Mr. Han quickly asked, "There is an example in the Yuan Dynasty, and people are divided into four classes. If the Japanese treat me the same way they treated the southerners during the Mengyuan period, how can Mrs. Jiang deal with it?"
After hesitating for a long time, Old Lady Jiang spoke again and responded: "Only ...... Only patience comes first, and there is nothing else to think about except living!"
With a sneer, Mr. Han shouted coldly: "Forbidden sacrifices, burning documents, destroying temples, and no words, after three generations, there is no Han family language in the world, and no one knows the name of the ancestors, how can Mrs. Jiang deal with it?!"
Cold sweat trickled down, Old Lady Jiang's face turned gray, and her lips squirmed for a long time before she replied in a trembling voice: "Japanese...... It won't be ........"
Glaring fiercely at the ashen old lady Jiang, Mr. Han shouted loudly: "If it is not my race, its heart will be different!" The ambition of the Japanese wolf, after occupying the four eastern provinces of our country, banned the Chinese language and respected the Japanese, and since Mengtong, they have all taught in Japanese, which is demagogic! If this is still the case in the four eastern provinces, what is the reason for Dawu Village? ! In time, there will be no more Jiang Miao descendants in Dawu Village, only dogs and horses! Old lady Jiang, is there a way to deal with it?!"
As if he was afraid that Mrs. Jiang would not believe it, Mr. Han reached out and took out a carefully folded newspaper from his arms, and raised his hand to reach out to Mrs. Jiang's eyes: "This is Fang Cai, there are injured patients who escaped from outside the customs and brought the newspaper from outside the customs when they came to Dawu Village to seek medical treatment from me, Mrs. Jiang doesn't believe it, just take a closer look!"
Tremblingly, he took the old newspaper that Mr. Han stretched out in front of his eyes, and Mrs. Jiang scanned the handwriting on the newspaper almost at a glance, and muttered to himself: "This ....... All Mongolian children need to speak Japanese, learn Japanese, and take Japanese names? In this way, a hundred years later....... Where are the ancestors...... Where are the ancestors......"
Slightly softened his face, Mr. Han arched his hand towards the pale old lady Jiang: "Han Mou's words are all here, if the words are inappropriate, please also ask the old lady Jiang Haihan!"
Seeing that Mr. Han put on a posture of raising his feet to leave, the group of chestnuts sitting on the side hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Han, please stay, Tianliu got the march from Mr. Han, but I have helped my martial arts team a lot, and I haven't had time to thank Mr. Han?"
Turning his head to look at the old lady Jiang who was sitting on the chair and muttering to himself, Mr. Han hesitated slightly, and suddenly arched his hand towards the chestnut group: "Han is old, useless, has a skill in his life, and knows a little about the army and Wu Qihuang." Dare to ask Captain Li, in the martial arts team, can you tolerate the old decay to eat a bowl of idle rice?"
was stunned for a while, and then the chestnut group responded with a little hurry: "Of course this is good...... It's just Mr. Han....... The environment of the Wugong team is very difficult......."
deliberately raised his voice a little, and Mr. Han replied: "It's better to be difficult and bitter than to have no descendants of the arts!" A hundred years later, there is no face to see the sages of the arts!"