The little doctor pondered, I have caught up with a good job today, and I feel a little proud, but I can't show it, because people are mourning, if you are happy, then it is like talking!

I heard someone shouting in a long voice, up--Ling--! The little doctor scooped up the big wooden pole that had been tied with hemp rope and was the thickness of a bowl, and laid it on his shoulder.

Everyone worked together, and the mourning and joy arose, and there was a lot of crying. The funeral was a wealthy family that day, Beijing is no better than other places, rich people have money!

The scene that day was really amazing, not to mention everything that should be, the big red coffin was also surprisingly large, saying that it was a golden silk nanmu, anyway, it was painted with red paint, and I couldn't see any wood texture.

There were five or six hundred people at the funeral, and it was so vast that it stretched for a mile. Walked to Guang'anmen in Beijing, nothing happened, out of Guang'anmen, walked more than two miles, early into the wilderness of the western suburbs, just in time for the end of summer and early autumn, the weather is cool, and the crops everywhere have not yet been harvested.

The little doctor felt that the coffin was too heavy, and the wooden pole on his shoulder pressed his shoulder, but according to the rules of the funeral, the dead person who was carrying it had to be sent to the ground to put it down, and if it was put down halfway, it had to be buried there, which is also one of the reasons why the work of lifting the bar paid well.

The little doctor looked at the people who were lifting the bar next to him, all of them were covered with sweat, helpless, bear with it! But at this moment, I heard a gunshot behind me, and I could hear the whistling of the bullet rushing into the sky and piercing through the air.

I heard someone shouting, "Stop--! Stop! Immediately afterwards, a group of strong men dressed in ordinary people's clothes rushed up from behind, and some people wearing black clothes and black pants, but still with braids on their heads, all holding short guns in their hands, also rushed out of the fields on both sides of the funeral procession!

This short gun is a new play, shiny, and very appealing. But at this time, who else has the leisure to soften what a short gun!

I heard someone break off and shout,! It's kind of like the one who cries out the spirit. Some of the people who carried the bar threw the wooden pole to the ground, and took out the guy from his arms.

It's also a blue short gun! The man who carried a bar with the little doctor threw the bar on his shoulder, and the little doctor still carried it, flashing him for a moment.

The coffin fell to the ground, and a man about fifty years old jumped out of the cracked coffin, and it turned out to be a short gun in his hand!

Now, the camp is in chaos, there are gunshots, and a few people have already fallen to the ground! The little doctor saw that it was not good, so he ran away.

To say that the people present that day, if anyone can have the kung fu of the little doctor, it is basically unlikely.

But seeing that he was on the waist of a cat, his legs were moving alternately, and he only jumped on the ground a few times, and then rushed to the periphery of the crowd.

There was a kid who had just caught up from behind and was shooting at the crowd with a gun, but at this moment, the kid suddenly paused, and not far from him, a little girl who was only ten years old was so frightened that she was stunned there, and she didn't know how to run or hide.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a black shadow flash towards the kid from the side. Before the boy could turn around, he heard a bang, and his eyes were dark, and he was kicked by the man who came from the side and fainted, and before he could fall, the gun in his hand was already taken away.

The little doctor did not stay long, and after a few more jumps, he jumped into the crops by the roadside and disappeared.

The little doctor began his fugitive career again. This time, he still chose to flee north, and he didn't know why, he just felt that the south was more dangerous.

Since the construction of Shanhaiguan in the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, it has become the only way for Beijing to go to the northeast, and it is also the boundary point that people say inside and outside the Guanli.

The Northeast is a vast region, rich in specialties, and sparsely populated, so it is a good place to escape. Walking day and night, only a few days of effort, the little doctor arrived at Shanhaiguan.

When he arrived at Deshanhaiguan, the people who were just in time for Shanhaiguan were talking about the funeral murder that happened in Beijing a few days ago.

It turned out that it was the revolutionary party that he went to help with the funeral that day, and he wanted to do something revolutionary in Beijing, but when the matter was revealed, he wanted to escape, and that day he was escorting one of their leaders out of the city, but he didn't expect to reveal the news in advance, and was ambushed by some people who opposed the revolution.

On that day, more than 100 revolutionaries, including those who participated in the funeral, and those who came to arrest the revolutionaries, died, and the leader of the revolutionaries, the man who jumped out of the coffin, did not escape and died on the spot.

When the little doctor heard the news, he knew that he would never have a future in his life, and he killed someone in the Dengfeng market, and he participated in the escape of the revolutionaries in a daze, and robbed other people's guns, and he didn't know whether the kid he kicked was dead or alive, and if he died, he would have two lives in his hands!

It's scary to think about! Time is running out, so let's run away! Just as he was about to get up, he felt that someone slapped his shoulder, obviously the person who patted his shoulder did not use force, but the little doctor was a person who practiced martial arts, and suddenly felt that the strength of the palm was soft and rich.

He turned around slowly, but saw a big man standing in front of him, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember.

The big man smiled, what? It's only been a few days, don't you remember? If people who have passed through the customs can hear the accent of the big man's speech, they will know that he is from the northeast, and the accent obviously has the tone of the upturned end of the sentence when the people in the southwest of the northeast region speak.

The little doctor didn't know these things, but he thought the tone of the man's speech was very interesting. Are you—what?

Don't you really recognize it? The little doctor shook his head. It's really a noble person who forgets things! A few days ago, I was at a funeral in the capital - as soon as I heard this, the little doctor's hair exploded, but his personality was naturally calm.

He glanced at the big man fixedly, but did not move, he looked at the other party as if he had no malicious intent. He said decisively, what funeral?

You've mistaken someone! Turn around and leave, then you can still go. The big man stepped forward and blocked in front of him, brother, why don't you remember?

Aren't we both lifting the bar for others? What's the bar? You've mistaken someone! The little doctor wanted to leave again, but was stopped by the big man again.

Oh! Have you really forgotten? Won't we just lift the bar behind you that day! The little doctor remembered that that day, a big man was lifting the bar behind him, but he didn't pay attention to the man's appearance at that time.

Seeing that the little doctor was a little hesitant, the big man smiled, remembered? At this point, the little doctor could only nod.

Ooh! Our brothers are really fateful, you see so many people in this world, we can still see each other!

What the big man said was also true, so many people died that day, but the two of them were still alive. There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and our brothers have to chat well today!

Walk! Let's find a place to drink two cups! The little doctor had a taboo in his heart, that day, he kicked the kid who came to arrest people to the ground, I don't know whether he was alive or dead, and snatched the kid's gun, the gun is still on him, if this guy is really the person who raised the bar behind him that day, presumably these are all in his eyes.

If he is just raising the bar to earn some wages, then it is better to say, if it is from some kind of government, then it will be troublesome.

But at this time, he was not allowed to think too much, and the big man came up and dragged him. The little doctor is a martial arts person, and he is bold, so he thought, are we still afraid that you won't succeed!

Let's follow you and see what you can do! The two of them went to a secluded inn, stayed first, and then let the shopkeeper make two dishes at the small inn and drink them once.

The little doctor has never eaten any good foodies when he is so old, and when he saw the four dishes ordered by the big man, his eyes were blue, and his breathing became a little thicker.

The few dishes ordered by the big man were, sauce elbow, salted duck eggs with salted fried peanuts, vinegared cabbage slices, and a bowl of spinach soup.

The two drank from the evening until the end of the night, that is, nearly midnight. That's called a match!

The big man's name is Wang Yuan, it turned out to be a warehouse in the northeast to run the goods, to Beijing was to buy some goods, just in time to pass in front of the shroud shop that day, to see that the funeral to carry the bar is not enough, the salary is enough, so he stretched out his hand, I didn't expect such a thing.

Little brother, you said, that day, the person who jumped out of the coffin didn't look like a thief or anything like that, so why would it be -- but also, who was a bandit, and it wouldn't be written on his face.

As soon as the little doctor heard Wang Yuan say this, his heart was a little drumming, didn't he say that we can't do it? If you look closely, it doesn't look like it.

Wang Yuan is also a particular person, he didn't ask where the little doctor is from, what he makes a living and so on.

In fact, as soon as he heard the accent of the little doctor, Wang Yuan already knew where the little doctor was from. The little doctor has been traveling from south to north since he was six or seven years old, and his accent is a bit mixed, but under the influence of his own mother, the main body is still Shandong accent, and anyone will be able to hear it.

Wang Yuan asked the little doctor, where are you going? When the little doctor saw that this big man did not look like a bad person, he said that he wanted to go to a distant relative outside the Guanwai, who had been there a few years ago, and had heard that it was a good place to live.

When Wang Yuan heard this, he was happy, huh! Now it's all right, our brothers and sons will go all the way! We're the one who is heading home!

If you can't find relatives for a while, stay with us first, and we'll help you find something to do first! When the little doctor heard this, he was so happy that his heart almost burst out of his throat!

Seriously? Is that still fake? The little doctor thought, instead of bumping into each other by ourselves, it is better to be in a pile with this Wang Yuan, and we have a little bottom in our hearts.

Just say, that's good! Then, big brother, we don't know exactly where our relatives are, if it really works, let's help you do something first, and then we'll look for our relatives again.

Appropriate! Little brother, don't worry! Come! Drink! There was no word that night. The next day, he got up early and had a bite to eat, and Wang Yuan went to the counter to settle the bill.

The shopkeeper glanced at the little doctor who was following him, and said, the shopkeeper Wang is really a noble person who forgets things, and the money left over from the checkout when you went back to the hotel is still stored in our cabinet!

Let's go! I'll come back next time! Half a month later, the little doctor has become a partner of Wang Yuan's warehouse, which is located in Heshan County, about a thousand miles away from Beijing.