Chapter 777: But Seeking Joy and Sensationalism

"Uncle Bing Cao is really a good writer and a good idea. ~~" Xiaobei praised when he looked left and right.

"It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, fully mobilizing the enthusiasm of subordinates, is what an official who has to work hard in a small position should do, and if he does it seriously, he will succeed, and if he doesn't take a step, it can be described as a thousand mountains and rivers." The uncle looked at the sky at a thirty-degree angle, and after speaking, his mouth was tightly pursed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were deep.

It's a pity that Xiaobei and the others are too short and close, and they can't see his expression when they look up, Xiaobei looked up hard, but after all, he didn't get anything, so he asked, "What about taking a step?" ”

"Take a step, thousands of rivers and mountains, clouds in the sky, keep this end of the heart, but take a step, it is better than not to go, although the mountains and rivers are far away, there is no wish, no regrets, and no words in life." Uncle Gong continues to be lyrical.

Even the local children were a little moved, and two of the children still had tears in their eyes, which was so great and so noble.

Uncle He thought the same way, turned his head and saw a profound understanding of a sentence, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

The people of the seedling protection team have experienced countless lives and deaths, and there is no expression on their faces at all, and the patrol envoys have a different kind of sè color in their eyes, how to describe it, just like people watching a play in the audience.

"Come with the officials, there are still good things." Uncle He's heart is a little empty, facing the little ones who are patrolling and making people feel like they are cheating, and they say very strangely, don't they have sympathy, and they are affectionate enough, right? It's like wood.

Suppressing the uneasy thoughts in his heart, Uncle Gong took the lead and decided to let Xiaobei and the others see something that could shock people's hearts.

The children didn't say much, they still followed, but the little boy was a little shaken, and approached Xiaobei and whispered: "I think Uncle He's actually not bad." ”

"It's a good fart, and you want to fool people when you say two words? Xiaoyuan, talk to this little brother, let the little brother see what sensationalism is. Becky replied disdainfully.

Xiao Yuan immediately answered, touched the little boy, and said: "Don't listen to Xiao Bei, tell me from the heart, this uncle really can't find out too much máo disease, you say, right?" ”

The little boy nodded hesitantly, and Xiao Yuan said: "We didn't think about it when we came, who thought that there are also people who do practical things, and there must be prejudice when looking at people, let's just say our expectations for Jiuyuan County, on the boat, we thought that Jiuyuan was full of chunze, and there was a river on both sides of the river.

The elegance of that piece is really peerless, and the deep love of that is inexhaustible, but I can't figure it out anyway, and the end of the eye is covered with yellow sand.

We thought, Jiuyuan is a child who is similar to us, life must be very happy, there are beautiful clothes to wear every day, you can eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day like Sanshui County, you only need to play happily all day long, and you don't have to admit the suffering of the world.

But now I must say that the children of Jiuyuan are not ordinary, after the cold wind, they are still smiling brightly, more sensible than other children, and the nursery rhymes they sing are resounding for a longer time.

If the children of the scholars in the capital are candles, then the children of the merchants must be red stoves, and you are a little beads, and you do not need warmth, because you are used to suffering and do not need pity, because you have been guarding, guarding, following the footsteps of your family with a young body, at the border pass, on the riverside, bravely chasing.

Perhaps, the children of the capital will never know your hard work, but you will smile and bless them, perhaps, you have been lonely in the cold rain, but you have always told yourself...... Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, I'm all making up, Xiaobei, look, it's all your fault? ”

Xiaoyuan finally told the little boy to cry, panicked and didn't know what to do, and asked Xiaobei for help.

"It's okay, it's okay, you go yours." Xiaobei waved his hand at the uncle who turned around, and then pulled the little boy, and said: "Look, I just said that the uncle is fooling people, who won't be sensational, he just wants us to let him go, if he is silent all the way, we may give him a chance, but he has too many words, if we really let him go, it will be the biggest injustice to the sheep and his father, right?" ”

The little boy wiped away his tears, pursed his lips and said, "I know what you say makes sense, but why am I still so sad when I hear it?" ”

"That's because Xiaoyuan can't do it, my brother has said before that life is sad enough, why write other words to make people more sad? If we can't reach the realm of no joy and no sadness, then try to make people happy, the real good article is to make people laugh and forget after reading it, not the pain is engraved in the heart, and you don't need to remember me when you are happy. ”

Becky continued to find a reason to comfort the little boy who was said to be crying.

"Nonsense, what did you just ask for? Am I easy? If you are not convinced, you can find a random child of my age in Datang, let him improvise and say, I'll see, who can do it? "Xiaoyuan is gone, and I'm very tired just now.

"Find someone as big as you and better than you, right? My brother. Xiaobei said a person, Xiaoyuan bowed his head, and Xiaobei said again: "My sister." Xiaoyuan's head was lower.

"Look, I'm not wrong, am I? Some people just don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, and after reading a book for a few years, they dare to take it out and show it, and you will be much stronger than him in the future. Xiaobei continued to hit Xiaoyuan, comforting the little boy by the way.

The little boy didn't agree with Xiaobei's words at all, and said enviously: "When will I be content like Xiaoyuan, and his sister promises to like to play with me." ”

"You're hopeless, I'm the most disgusted to the kind of person who doesn't care about his character in order to please the NV child, Xiaoyuan, don't you say?" Becky made the little boy strong.

Xiao Yuan nodded immediately: "Yes, what Xiao Bei said is right." ”

"Look, Xiaoyuan's is the best, he doesn't need to deliberately please me, I just ask him to have a fair Xin Bei satisfied.

Little boy: "......", he waved his fist firmly, because he realized.

Uncle Merge didn't know that he had been crossed in the hearts of Xiaobei and others, and he was still trying to find an opportunity to save himself, leading everyone to a workshop in Mén, the logistics department he managed.

A hundred paces away, you could hear the noise coming from the workshop, the sound of grinding, the sound of hammers falling on anvils, the smoke curling, and the stinging of wood as it was cut.

After taking two more steps forward, Uncle Gong stopped, turned around and shouted to Xiaobei and the others: "Do you see the smoke in front of you?" Do you hear any movement? ”

Bei frowned and agreed: "Don't shout, my ears hurt from the shock, I can hear it." ”

"Get used to it." Uncle Gong continued to shout: "Always squatting in the workshop, there is no way." ”

"Fuck you." Xiaobei was annoyed by the pretentious Uncle He, changed the way he thought he was 'Shu Nv' just now, scolded in a low voice, turned around and walked back, in order to avoid Uncle Gong from continuing to shout, the voice of the workshop was not loud enough to shout.

Everyone followed Xiaobei back fifty or so steps, and the sound of the workshop became quieter before they stopped.

Xiaobei picked out his ears with his hand and asked Uncle He: "What are you asking us to come over?" ”

Uncle Gong shouted, "There is a workshop ahead. ”

"Shout into my ear again and hit you." Xiaobei glared: "Say, what is this part of the logistics workshop you are responsible for?" ”

Uncle He met the unkind eyes of Zhang Hu and others, retracted himself, and said in a low voice: "The workshop I am responsible for is actually used to transform firearms, you must know that there are differences in people's heights, and there are also differences in the requirements for firearms, and the same gun is not suitable for all people, such as the length of the butt, and the length of the arm, such as the quality of the eyes and the stability of the body, and there are also different requirements for the length of the barrel, such as the reason for habit, and there are also different needs for recoil, such as ......"

"For example, my pistol, it is made according to the shape of my hand, and if you talk nonsense to us, I will let you experience the difference of bullets." Xiaobei couldn't bear it anymore, took out his pistol, and pointed to Uncle Gonghe.

Xiaobei didn't lie, the bullets in her gun were 'explosives', and she pursued lethality in the case of low recoil, except for the seedling team at home, only part of the Jinwuwei equipment in the entire Datang.

As for whether it violates any international law, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan don't care, they both plan to use poison gas bombs, violations? Do you know the word 'little boy' and 'fat' two 'cute' children?

Uncle He, who knew the pistol, didn't dare to gamble with his life on whether the other party dared to pull the trigger, and hurriedly said: "Actually, it's ......"

"It's the method that his father thought of, the means to encourage soldiers with accurate marksmanship and high combat literacy." The little boy said.