Chapter 977: Certificate of Good Citizenship
"Calm down!"
Lu Yuan hurriedly grabbed Long Yun and said: "Pretend that nothing has happened, keep walking, I want to see what kind of reputation they are doing!" ”
"Okay, I'll listen to your ......"
Long Yunjiao sneered: "Speaking of which, I've been with you for so long, and it's the first time I've gone shopping with you, so you have to walk with me......"
"Okay, no problem!"
Lu Yuan said with a smile, leading Long Yun to wander around Datong City as if aimlessly, in fact, this is also the first time since he came to this era, he really felt the breath of this era as an ordinary person.
Even in this era of war and chaos, the city is full of Japanese puppet soldiers, but the lives of the people here still go on, selling along the streets, and opening the doors of the shops to do business.
Knife-cut noodles, haggis, cold noodles, cold noodles, rabbit heads, each with its own unique deliciousness.
"It's delicious, it's delicious......"
Long Yun couldn't close her mouth all the way, shouting that it was delicious, especially the oil cake filled with pith oil, which was wrapped in beef tenderloin, which made Long Yun eat one after another, and her waist was almost unable to bend before she stopped.
"Eat, eat, eat, eat you!"
In the distance, a few guys who monitored the two gritted their teeth hatefully, and the two of them walked all the way to eat, and they found that the two of them were missing after a little relaxation, and it took them a long time to find them, and they no longer dared to be careless, staring at them deadly.
The two of them ate all the way, and they drooled all the way, and they were hungry and screamed Lu Yuan, but the two of them didn't mean to stop at all, their lungs were about to explode, and they didn't know if Young Master Xia had been notified or not, why hadn't they come yet.
At this moment, the streets in the west of the city are full of people, doing business, shopping, and begging for a living, and although they are obviously poor, they are also a picture of a happy life of the people.
"Xia Wuliang is here, Xia Wuliang is here......"
I don't know where a scream came, and the street that had been peaceful suddenly became riotous, and the business people ran away with their carts, and the shopkeeper roared and commanded the men to go to the door, and the women screamed even more as if a little daughter-in-law suddenly had an extra hand in her crotch, and they ran away with a rolling belt.
In a matter of moments, the whole bustling street becomes crowded.
More than a dozen fierce and vicious family members walked proudly on the streets of Datong, and in the crowd there was a thin young man in his twenties who wore a silk shirt and combed his hair and combed his hair, walking trembling three times, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a gentleman.
"Dafu, this Datong is getting more and more deserted now, there are not a few shadows of people on this street, and you can't find it if you want to have some fun......" the young man said sharply.
"Isn't there a war going on all around here......"
Several family members laughed and said, they all knew what was going on, but how could they dare to tell each other the truth?
This young man is the young master of the Xia family, Xia Wuyang, who is called Xia Wuliang by the people.
The Xia family can be regarded as a famous family in this Datong City.
Xia Wuyang's father, named Xia Gong, was admitted to the Juren in the late Qing Dynasty, and later served as a magistrate, and he is a well-known figure in Datong.
Last year, Datong was occupied by the Japanese army, and Xia Gong took refuge in the Japanese army at the first time, organized a maintenance association and became the president.
Later, the Japanese army formed the Jinbei Autonomous Government, which was a puppet government established by the Japanese army in order to maintain its rule, Xia Gong because of his prestige and status in Datong, coupled with his outstanding performance during the maintenance of the meeting, was appointed by the Japanese army as the supreme member of the Jinbei Autonomous Government, it can be said that the current Datong, in addition to the Japanese, has the final say on the Xia family.
Xia Gong is now more than seventy years old, and his life can be described as a spring breeze, but in the first fifty years, there was a huge stain.
That is, he was promoted to an official in high school at a young age, and in addition to his wife, he also married Mrs. Bafang, and gave birth to more than a dozen daughters, but he did not have a son!
Without a son, Xia Gong couldn't hold his head up for many years.
However, when he had just crossed the threshold of fifty, it was the old tree that bloomed new flowers, and an aunt wife actually gave birth to a son for him, that is, the young Xia Wuyang in front of him.
Xia Gong, who is old and has a son, is simply spoiled by this son to the extreme, and he is definitely afraid of flying in his hand and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, which also makes Xia Wuyang arrogant, peeking at the bottom of other people's girls' skirts at the age of seven, and at the age of eleven or twelve, he is already a headache for everyone in Datong, and has become the famous Xia Wuliang.
Although he knew that his son was notorious, Xia Gong not only did not discipline him strictly, but relied on his power to scold the people who came to complain at every turn, and the serious thing was that the conductor Ding was beaten violently in court, and no less than three or five people were directly beaten to death because of this.
With his father's support, Xia Wuyang is even more debauched, doing all kinds of evil and no one dares to provoke him.
Now, Xia Gongshen's Japanese army favors the power of one side, Xia Wuyang is even more fearless, bullying men and women and doing all kinds of evil, and leading a group of family members to run rampant in Datong all day long, is a more hateful existence than the Japanese army in the hearts of the people in Datong, and he himself is not ashamed but proud.
At this moment, Xia Wuyang looked at the empty street, thinking about his tricky ideas, but now he has nowhere to show them, and he feels a little useless as a hero.
"Young master, look, there's a shop over there that hasn't closed!" One of the housekeepers suddenly pointed ahead and screamed as if he had discovered a new continent.
Dozens of meters away, the guy from a fabric store failed to close the door in time, and now he is trying his best to make amends, and when he sees a group of people looking at this side, he is even more frightened The door panel fell to the ground with a clatter.
"There's something to play, let's go!"
Seeing this, Xia Wuyang screamed and laughed, and rushed over with a group of family members.
"Xia, Young Master Xia......"
The shopkeeper who couldn't stand it stood at the door in a cold sweat to greet him, and his smile was a little more bitter than Coptis chinensis.
"Why, close the door when you see it, you don't want to do this business with you?" Xia Wuyang rolled his eyes and snorted coldly.
"How can it be-isn't this a bad business, that's why it's closed, if I had known that Young Master Xia was coming, how could I close the door......" The shopkeeper was about to cry.
"It's like saying, open the door to do business, how can you close the door in broad daylight - it's cheap for you, I want all the fabrics in your store...... Load me with all the fabric and send it to my house! Xia Wuyang said.
"Yes, young master......"
A group of wolf-like family members didn't say a word, rushed in and began to move the fabrics, happy to be colorful, these ordinary fabrics Xia Wu ** could not have taken a fancy to them, and it must have been cheaper to transport them back.
"This ...... Young Master Xia, you just let go of the small one, the small one, rely on this small shop to eat......"
The shopkeeper knelt down with a pop, and said with tears in his eyes: "Young Master Xia, you can give some money, even if it is some money to protect the capital......
"The fabric that my young master wants from you is a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. Mom still dares to ask for money? ”
Without waiting for Xia Wuyang to take a look, these family members rushed up with a snort, kicked the shopkeeper to the ground, and beat him violently.