Chapter 140: Selling Knives
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When the Northeast Han heard that he was mistaken, he almost beat Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother, and he couldn't hold it on his face.
Originally, I wanted to come over to help, but it turned out to be a disservice, and the Northeast Han was full of anger on that Huang Gongzi.
Zhao Jingxiang was afraid that they would cause trouble, so she hurriedly pulled these northeasterners and asked Huang Gongzi to leave quickly.
This Huang Gongzi also knew at this time that he had offended the anger of the public, and he escaped from the room with a crawl, not only did he not hug the beauty, but he looked embarrassed.
If it weren't for the fact that these Northeast people could still listen to Zhao Jingxiang's words, otherwise this Huang Gongzi might really beat these Northeast people to death.
The Northeast man touched his head a little embarrassed and said to Wen Hao, "Little brother, I'm really sorry, I misunderstood you just now, I don't know if I injured you?" The Northeast man asked a little nervously.
Hearing him hear this, Zhao Jingxiang was also a little nervous, and pulled Wen Hao to his side to check Wen Hao's body.
"Okay, sister, it's okay, it's just that what happened to that person just now, and this big brother, I'm fine, are you my sister's friend?" Wen Hao saw these Northeast people with a simple face, and knew that they were not bad people.
"We are all from the Northeast, so we like your sister's songs very much, but I didn't expect someone to be bad for our idol, how could we let the idol in our heart be hurt?" The Northeast man said angrily.
"Let me introduce him, his name is Zhang Dajiang, he is from the Northeast, and this is my younger brother Wen Hao. You get to know each other. Zhao Jingxiang took the initiative to introduce them.
"I'm so sorry just now, I thought you were a playboy?" Zhang Dajiang apologized to Wen Hao again.
"It's okay, you're my sister's friend, you're my friend, and we don't know each other." Wen Hao said indifferently.
Zhao Jingxiang thought that Wen Hao had gone to the front line in order to find it, so she asked Wen Hao where he had gone in the past two days.
"I heard that you went to join the Student Volunteers, and I heard that some of the Student Volunteers went to Baoshan Road. I'll go there to find you. Wen Hao said to Zhao Jingxiang.
"What is Baoshan Road, I heard that the fighting has been fierce in the past two days, and many officers and soldiers of the 19th Route Army have been killed and wounded?" Zhang Dajiang hurriedly said when he heard it on the side.
Zhao Jingxiang was startled when she heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Did you encounter a battle on Baoshan Road, were you injured?" ”
"Sister, haven't you checked. Isn't it nothing? Wen Hao was afraid that Zhao Jingxiang would be worried, so he didn't tell her the truth.
"Boy, you are so brave, you actually ran to the battlefield and killed a few devils?" When Zhang Dajiang heard this, he thought that he was really the younger brother of the idol, and he dared to run to the battlefield at a young age, and after speaking, he patted Wen Hao on the shoulder hard. It happened to shoot at the place where Wen Hao was injured.
Wen Hao didn't expect this reckless guy to shoot his own wound, although it was a minor injury, it hadn't grown yet, and Wen Hao screamed in pain at this time.
Zhao Jingxiang hurriedly asked what was going on, although Wen Hao said that it was fine, but Zhao Jingxiang didn't believe it, so she took off his clothes and saw that there was a wound.
Zhang Dajiang looked at it and said, "This is a gunshot wound, but it's just a little scratch, nothing?" ”
"What a scratch of the skin. It's obviously a big piece of meat, but it's nothing? Zhao Jingxiang was angry at Zhang Dajiang when she heard this.
Zhao Jingxiang has never seen Wen Hao injured, and when she saw Wen Hao's wound, she was a little afraid, in case Wen Hao had any three strengths and two weaknesses, how could he explain to Wen Hao's parents.
Seeing Zhao Jingxiang's worried look, Wen Hao not only had some opinions about Zhang Dajiang, but he punched Wen Hao just now, and Wen Hao had no opinion, but Zhao Jingxiang found that he was injured. It gave Wen Hao a little headache.
Zhang Dajiang gave Zhao Jingxiang such a roar, and laughed stupidly on the side, anyway, how Zhao Jingxiang scolded him, he never cared.
"Sister, it doesn't matter. For me I brought you a gift for you. After Wen Hao finished speaking, he took the long strip of things wrapped in cloth that he was carrying, and handed it to Zhao Jingxiang.
As soon as Zhao Jingxiang heard that Wen Hao had a gift for her, she thought to herself, "Wen Hao has never given her anything, what does it mean to give me something at this time?" ”
And a long strip of things. What could it be? Zhao Jingxiang took it curiously, "What is this?" ”
"Sister, just open it and take a look," Wen Hao smiled, and didn't say anything to Zhao Jingxiang.
Zhao Jingxiang opened the cloth wrapped outside, and she didn't know that the cloth Wen Hao found from there was big and long, and after opening it for a long time, it turned out to be a knife.
"Stinky boy, why did you give me a knife? I don't like to fight and kill? Zhao Jingxiang looked at it and pushed the knife into Wen Hao's arms, not wanting this knife.
"This is a devil's saber, where did you get it, boy?" Zhang Dajiang immediately recognized it when he saw it.
"What is this saber used by the Japanese?" Zhao Jingxiang hurriedly took back the knife in her hand when she heard this, and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, it seemed to be the kind of saber that only Japanese officers would bring.
"Xiao Hao, where are you from, is it your ......" Zhao Jingxiang thought that Wen Hao had just come down from the battlefield, and an incredible expression appeared on her face at this time.
"It's the loot I captured on the battlefield, and I came to give it to you as a gift, it seems that you are going to have a birthday next month, so I will give you this birthday gift, right? Wen Hao said with a smile.
Although Zhao Jingxiang doesn't like knives, this is a trophy that Wen Hao risked his life to get, and he also knows that such a ghost saber captured from the hands of devils is the best proof of participating in the anti-Japanese resistance.
"It's not easy to be a good guy, it's still an adjutant knife, can you sell me this knife." A voice came from behind.
Wen Hao turned around a person wearing a ** high-end military uniform, his eyes were looking at the knife in Zhao Jingxiang's hand, and he couldn't take his eyes off the knife in Zhao Jingxiang's hand.
As soon as he said it, everyone present was shocked, and Wen Hao was able to seize the devil saber in his hand, which had already surprised everyone present.
This ** senior officer who came out halfway actually said that this was an adjutant knife, which made everyone open their mouths wide, looking at Wen Hao, did he kill an adjutant of the Japanese army, this is a great military feat.
"Hey, it's a pity that he's just a young adjutant, the lowest rank among the adjutants, and he can't get on the stage" Wen Hao said very modestly, but his face showed a smug look.
Zhao Jingxiang saw Wen Hao's stinky fart. Angry and funny, he rubbed Wen Hao's hair messily with his hands and said, "Do you know how difficult it is to get an adjutant on the battlefield, do you still want to get a better one?" You have to know how much danger you are taking?
Zhao Jingxiang turned to the senior officer and said, "I'm sorry, I don't sell this knife, it's a gift from my brother." ”
Zhao Jingxiang was holding this adjutant knife in her hand. couldn't help but feel proud of Wen Hao, and carefully wrapped the knife with a cloth.
Zhang Dajiang is on the side, and the pair of sisters and brothers are too wicked, right? His younger brother dared to rush into the battlefield at a young age, and he also got an adjutant knife.
"Big sister, I haven't seen Japan's adjutant sword people, let me touch it, okay? Zhang Dajiang is such a big man, and at this time he behaves like a child seeing his beloved toy. looked at Zhao Jingxiang with blank eyes.
When the nurses who returned to the wounded soldiers heard it, they all clamored and said that they should take a look at this knife, Zhao Jingxiang was actually a little reluctant in her heart, after all, this knife was in her hand, and she hadn't looked at it carefully? But I've been getting along well with them these days.
Zhao Jingxiang handed the knife to them, "You guys, don't break it." She didn't forget to say a word of advice.
"Sister, this iron guy, don't worry, it won't be broken." Wen Hao said a word, which made Zhao Jingxiang blush a little, and glared fiercely, "I know." ”
The senior officer saw that they were arguing for some admiration for the devil's saber and ignored him. He squeezed to Zhao Jingxiang and said to the side, "Can you sell this devil saber to me, I will go out of 100 oceans." ”
"Cut 100 oceans, you just want this knife, no way." I don't know who heard it and immediately replied.
"Then I'll go out 500 oceans." The senior officer immediately changed his tune and thought to himself that if he got one of these knives and gave it to his superior, perhaps his superior would be happy enough to give him a boost.
"I'm out of 1,000 oceans." At this time, a voice came from behind, and Wen Hao turned his head to see that many people had come in.
It turned out that this hospital for the wounded was built next to a division headquarters of the 19th Route Army, so everything just now quickly spread and attracted many people to come.
Some people really want to get the devil saber as a collectible. Some want to use it to give away, everyone has their own plans, and they all want to get the saber in Zhao Jingxiang's hand.
"1200 oceans" another voice sounded.
Soon someone called it "1500 oceans"
Zhao Jingxiang said anxiously when she heard it, "I don't sell it, you ...... it", but unfortunately I was afraid that the voice was too small. Some of the people in the back couldn't hear clearly.
"2,000 oceans, you go out of 2,000 oceans," a loud voice overshadowed Zhao Jingxiang's voice.
Wen Hao thought to himself when he heard this, why didn't I think of holding an auction, if so, maybe I could make a small fortune.
"Sister, it's better to sell this knife, it's for nothing anyway." Wen Hao whispered in Zhao Jingxiang's ear.
"Fart." Zhao Jingxiang burst into a foul language when she heard it. "It's you risking your life and death. How can I, as a sister, sell the loot and trade it as a commodity? ”
"Hey, sister, isn't this just a knife? Now when everyone's anti-Japanese enthusiasm is high, they are interested in this thing and can sell it at a high price, but after this gust of wind, maybe not too many people will pay attention to it, and it won't sell for much. Wen Hao said without giving up.
Zhao Jingxiang didn't know how to say Wen Hao when she heard it, just after coming down from the battlefield, how could she turn into a treacherous businessman who wanted to make a profit in a blink of an eye.
How do you think about how to sell this saber at a high price to make a lot of money, I want to scold Wen Hao for being shameless, how to be patriotic, how to have national righteousness, don't just think about how to make money, especially how to use their patriotic enthusiasm to make money, but this knife was also obtained by Wen Hao from the battlefield.
Zhao Jingxiang didn't know what Wen Hao had done, so angry that she patted Wen Hao's head hard and said, "You know money now, money, money." I won't sell it anyway, and now this knife is given to me by you, and the ownership belongs to me. (The novel "Apocalypse Reborn in the Republic of China" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued.) )