After meeting in Hankou, I didn't expect that Wu Jingya and Shi San would meet again in Shanghai so soon.

After the preliminary examination, Shi San specially invited Wu and Hu Xibei to a banquet with Mr. Xiao. said it was a banquet, but in fact it was just a tavern in the alley, and the owner cooked some side dishes in addition to selling wine.

Mr. Xiao picked up the wine jug, since he was a friend of Representative Shi, he was a distinguished guest.

Mr. Xiao, you are a teacher, how can you pour the wine? Hu Xibei grabbed the wine jug and poured wine for the other three very discerningly.

Haha, Shi San smiled, you call Brother Wu brothers, and now you call Lao Xiao Mr., our table is really messy.

Brother Shi, it seems like yesterday when you said goodbye to Hankou, why did you come to Shanghai again, and you also recruited students from the Revolutionary Party Military Academy?

Now it is a strong alliance between the Red Party and the Revolutionary Party, and we grasp the pen and the revolutionary Party grasps the gun. The cultural relics are invincible in the world. By the way, let me introduce you to you, this is Xiao Yun, an out-and-out revolutionary party, and then he will be the director of the school affairs office in the Whampoa Military Academy, and the first batch of students in Whampoa will be his disciples.

Brother Shi, don't tease me, I have Mr. Jiang above, Mr. Liao above Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Sun above Mr. Liao. The new students are all their disciples, how dare I think of myself as a teacher? Brother Wu, Mr. Shi is praising me, he is now my leader, I want to scold him, he is now an alternate member of the alternate committee of the Central Committee of our Revolutionary Party. In the future, I will have the right to speak and lead the future of our revolutionary party.

Seeing the two of them praising each other like this, Wu saw the unstable factors under this harmony. The revolutionary party and the red party, it is impossible to imagine. It's not a faction, the revolutionary party is from Nanyang, from Honolulu, from Japan, and the Red party is from Siberia. You Red Party are the proletarians of the whole world who are in charge, and the leaders and faces of the revolutionary party are all proprietary.

As soon as these words came out, it immediately attracted Xiao Yun's attention to Wu Jingya, this Wu brother spoke very sharply. At present, our revolutionary party is divided into three factions, the left, the center, and the right. The Left resolutely supported the Red Party in obeying the instructions of the Soviet side, and the Center firmly maintained the traditional ideas of our revolutionary Party while embracing the new ideas of the proletariat. As for the rightists, it is the idea of relying on, co-opting, and suspicion and suspicion dominate.

What kind of faction is Mr. Xiao? Shi San saw that Xiao Yun had something to say, so he asked half-jokingly.

It doesn't matter what faction I am, whether it is leftist, centrist, rightist, Huashan, or Wudang. It depends on what kind of faction you will turn me into.

Okay, Wu gave a thumbs up, Mr. Xiao really spoke at a level, I felt that I had said everything, and I felt that I didn't say anything, high, really high.

Hahaha. A table of people burst into laughter.

By the way, Brother Wu, aren't you also half of what Shi San said, and saw Wu Jingya glaring at him.

Xiao Yun took a bite of food and asked, what is Brother Wu?

Shi San saw what Wu meant, and changed his words, aren't you also full of yearning for the revolution? Why don't you apply for the Whampoa Military Academy with your brother Hu Xibei.

Wu shook his head, come, drink, drink.

Hey, Xiao Yun is a little displeased, listening to Brother Wu's words, could it be that there is some misunderstanding about the revolutionary party?

No, no. We are drinking today, and we are not talking about doctrine, but only about feelings.

Hu Xibei grabbed the pig's trotters with one hand and drank wine with the other, by the way, Brother Wu, how did you and Mr. Shi meet.

That's right, I led the workers' strike in Hankou against the oppression of the labor by the Beiyang authorities, because of the betrayal of the traitors, I almost died, and the Wu brothers and Zhang Damin saved me and let me escape from death. By the way, how is Zhang Damin? At that time, he risked his life and asked someone to let me leave by train and return to Beijing.

Speaking of this, Wu's face became solemn. He's, hey, he's dead.

What the? Shi San was very surprised, and he slapped the table heavily.

Because Zhang Damin's death involved himself, and in front of Xiao Yun, Wu didn't want to expose his identity as a former revolutionary party. Wu just briefly recounted the process, and after saving you, he was caught by the people of the National Police Agency and finally killed.

Shi San picked up a glass of wine, saluted to the sky, and spilled it on the ground. Then he picked up the flask and drank it in a big gulp, venting his indignation for it.

Don't dare, hurry up and snatch his wine. Xiao saw Shi San drinking, and his face changed color.

What's wrong Mr. Xiao, Hu Xibei asked.

He's going to lose his temper when he drinks.

It's late, and Shi San's wine has bottomed out. After drinking, Shi San's face was as red as a tomato, and he instantly collapsed on the table and fell asleep.

Isn't it quiet? Wu patted Shi San on the shoulder.

Hey, you'll see. Xiao Yun covered his face.

The old man hurriedly ran into the tavern, and then waved his hand at Xiao Yun, who walked over and bowed his head to the old man and whispered.

Hu Xibei looked at Mr. Shi San, and shook the wine in the jug with his hand, at least three or four taels, just dry it in one go?

Oops, he's fine with that big guy.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return. Shi San stood up suddenly, pointed to the sky, and randomly spread it on the table like a pile of dead mud.

Hu Xibei rubbed his eyes, I didn't hallucinate. Well, uh, what did he just say?

Too fast to hear clearly. Wu was also at a loss. Bang, Wu's hand was suddenly tightly grasped by Shi San, Shi San looked at Wu with his cheeks, Zhang Damin's death is a loss for Huaxia, a loss for subspecies, and a loss for the world. Then, Shi San grabbed Hu Xibei's hand again, who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat. As the saying goes, it doesn't matter if you cut off your head, as long as the doctrine is true. killed Zhang Damin, as well as his descendants. Shi San stood up and pulled Wu and Hu Xibei to stand up together. Wu and Hu looked at each other, their eyes full of consternation. Shi San let go of their hands, stepped on the chair with one foot, and went up and down with both hands, the upper hand was higher than the top of his head, and the lower hand was lower than his waist. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. Wow, yes, yes

Oops, Mr. Shi, Mr. Shi, calm down, calm down, now is not the time to chant poetry. Xiao Yun hurriedly hugged Shi San to prevent him from having hysteria again, if Shi San recited poetry like this again, he would have to recruit the British Concession patrol. Shi San is in Xingtou where is he willing to stop, he holds Xiao Yun's head with both hands, time does not wait, 10,000 years is too long to seize the day, the fish can be free, but the person is imprisoned.

Okay, good, lead the knife into a fast, live up to the boy's head. Let's go quickly, something is wrong, and he picked up Shi San and hurriedly walked out.

Good poems, lead the knife into a fast, live up to the head of the young man, sound familiar.

It's familiar, it's familiar, it's what we revolutionaries do. Let's go. Xiao Yun coaxed Shi San like a child.