Wen San'er is a person who doesn't remember the day, but he remembers today's day, July 7, the 26th year of the Republic of China. Because on this day, something big happened to the country, and so did the "Treasure Pavilion".

When I got up in the morning, Wen San'er had almost forgotten what happened last night, and when I was washing my face in the yard, I met Widow Zhang, who looked at him with meaningful eyes, and Wen San'er was still a little puzzled.

After breakfast, Shopkeeper Chen sent this month's salary to Wen San'er, he carefully collected the money, felt that his waist was much harder than usual, and wondered if it was time to go to Shouchang Street tonight.

Wen San'er sent Shopkeeper Chen to Liuli Factory, and Shopkeeper Chen also instructed a few words when he got off the car: "I don't need a car today, you can go and pull some individual customers, don't forget to pick me up at night." ”

Wen San'er pulled the car out of the Liuli Factory and went north to the downstairs of the Peace Gate City. There was no city gate in the early days of the Peace Gate, and in the 14th year of the Republic of China, Duan Qirui ** opened a new city gate between Zhengyang Gate and Xuanwu Gate, in order to pass through the north and south Xinhua Street, which was called the Peace Gate.

Wen San'er saw a large group of people surrounded by black pressure under the root of the city wall, he has always had a hobby of watching the excitement, as long as there are people on the street, he must come up to take a look, and when he encounters a fight between the underworld or a husband and wife, he will applaud loudly, and his emotions are even more excited than those involved.

Wen San'er found that today's atmosphere was a little wrong, several young men and women dressed as students were standing on a big rock, and one of them, a round-faced and big-eyed girl with short hair combed and ears, wearing a white shirt and black skirt, was shouting with tears in her eyes: "Fathers, brothers, compatriots in Beiping, at two o'clock in the morning today, the Japanese army launched an attack on our 29th Army stationed in Wanping City, and the officers and men of our 29th Army rose up to resist. Brothers, compatriots, the enemy has hit our doorstep, and we have no way to retreat! Peking crisis! North China Crisis! The Chinese nation has reached the last moment, and all those who do not want to be slaves of the country must take action. The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband! Brothers, compatriots, those who have money and strength contribute to support the officers and men of our 29th Army and repel the attack of the Japanese invaders. Down with Japanese imperialism! Defend Beiping! Defending North China's ......"

The impassioned speech of the female student seemed to have lit a bucket, and the onlookers were furious, following the students to chant anti-Japanese slogans over and over again, and threw money into the donation box.

Wen San'er was also excited, if anyone in this scene was not infected, then he was not a Chinese. Wen San'er didn't know where Japan was, he only knew that Wanping City at Lugou Bridge was a place in China. Since it's a place in China, why are you here in Japan, have we invited you? He has long seen that those Japanese are not pleasing to the eye, generally speaking, Wen San'er is not tall, but compared with those little Japan, Wen San'er feels that he still has some capital, look at their little Japanese fucking, little short legs and Luo Quan'er, he doesn't recruit us to see him unpleasant, and now he dares to argue with us China, isn't this a fucking underwhelming?

Wen San'er was immediately dominated by an emotion, his face suddenly turned red, his two small eyes were shining, and his skin was trembling from time to time. As soon as his head was hot, he took out the two yuan given by the shopkeeper Chen, hesitated for a moment and put away another dollar, and then threw the one in his hand into the donation box without hesitation. Wen San'er's patriotic act attracted warm applause, and the female student who gave the speech came over and warmly shook Wen San'er's hand and said: "This big brother, thank you, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the patriotic compatriots in Beiping, please say a few words to the compatriots present......

The crowd applauded enthusiastically.

Wen San'er is a little stupid, he has never let people lift up like this when he is so big, what do you say with a clumsy mouth? He blushed and excused himself, "Don't ...... Don't price, we're coarse people, stupid ......"

"It doesn't matter, just say whatever you think in your heart, when the nation is in danger, we are not even afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, and we are afraid of speaking?" The schoolgirl shook his hand and encouraged.

A sense of pride arose spontaneously from the bottom of Wen San'er's heart: "Just talk about it......" Wen San'er jumped onto the big stone with one arrow step.

"Old and young masters in Beiping, my Wen San'er is a rough person, a stinky cart puller, we won't talk about Wen Crepe's words, we will say a word...... What to say? That's right, that's it...... I fuck his eighteenth generation ancestor of little Japan. Old and young masters, think about it, why did he come to China when he was a little Japanese, and why did we recruit him to provoke him? I also want to destroy our China, this is called ant yawning - the tone is not small, and the huqin in the crotch of his pants - nonsense ......"

The female student didn't expect Wen San'er to be full of foul language, and the more she talked, the more outrageous it became, and she was quite embarrassed, and hurriedly led the people to chant anti-Japanese slogans: "Down with Japanese imperialism!" Defend Beiping! Defending North China's ......"

Wen San'er's speech was interrupted, and he felt that his speech had just begun, and before he could say it, he stood on the stone and waited patiently, ready to wait for the people to continue his speech after the slogan was uttered.

At this time, Luo Mengyun and several male and female students squeezed in from outside the circle, holding small flags made of paper in their hands, Luo Mengyun was holding a paste bucket in his hand, and a male student was holding a large scroll of written slogans in his armpit. Wen San'er estimated that Luo Mengyun and the group of students who gave speeches were classmates from Yenching University, and the students all went on strike to take to the streets today.

As soon as Luo Mengyun saw Wen San'er standing on the stone, he greeted warmly: "Brother Wen, why are you here?" ”

Wen San'er replied confidently: "The students asked me to tell the old and young masters about the anti-Japanese war. ”

Luo Mengyun said in surprise: "Brother Wen, you are really not simple, if the people of all China are like you, we will have too much hope in China." ”

"That is, Little Japan wants to destroy us, but there is no door. Miss Luo, you are a learned person, I have something I want to ask you about. ”

"Brother Wen, you're welcome, just ask if you have any questions."

"Two days ago, Ma Datou and I of our car dealership raised the bar, this kid was stunned and said that Wu Dalang did not die back then, and then ran to an island, where he married a daughter-in-law and had children, and the more people skewered, the more people came, and it became the current Japan. I said Ma Datou, don't talk nonsense, Wu Dalang let Pan Jinlian die under the rat pill, how could he go to Japan? Mr. Wang, the storyteller of Tianqiao, said that "Wu Song" is a must, and I remember it clearly. Guess what Ma Datou said? He said that wasn't a storyteller making up a story to get money? You look at the Japanese characters, half of the words are picked up by us, Wu Dalang didn't go to school, so he knows these words, and when he arrives in Japan, he buys and sells now, what if he can't string an article? I built a few more and taught my son, and my son taught my grandson according to the gourd painting, and just like that, it became the current Japanese character. There is only one point, Wu Dalang can make words to get things done, but he can't be blinded, he is this species, no matter how much he can't string Wu Erlang's person, you go to the Japanese barracks in Fengtai, if you can find out a tall I am your grandson......"

Luo Mengyun laughed: "Brother Wen, don't listen to his nonsense, there is a legend that Qin Shi Huang sent five hundred boys and girls to find the elixir of life, I haven't heard of Wu Dalang you said, I haven't heard of it, I asked my father in Ming'er, he may have heard of this legend." ”

The round-faced female student who gave a speech just now came over and greeted Luo Mengyun: "Mengyun, aren't you going to Tiananmen Square?" How did you get to us? Don't forget that we have a division of labor, and we are responsible for this piece. ”

Luo Mengyun said with a smile: "Brother Wen, this is my classmate Yang Qiuping, a radical in our school. Qiu Ping, this is Brother Wen, a real proletarian. ”

Yang Qiuping said: "We have known each other for a long time, Brother Wen raised donations for the anti-Japanese resistance, and also gave a speech to the masses, he is a conscious patriot. ”

Wen San'er nodded at Yang Qiuping, and said dissatisfiedly: "Big sister, I just said a few words, and before I got to the point, you took the lead in shouting, you see, the old and young masters below are still waiting for my next step." ”

Luo Mengyun interjected: "Qiu Ping, we met a commander of the supply department of the 29th Army, he said that the soldiers at the front were fighting bloodily and needed a large amount of ammunition and supplies, and he asked us to assist the army in doing propaganda and agitation work, and organizing volunteer transport teams to support the front, so we temporarily changed our plan." ”

Yang Qiuping said: "The military situation is like fighting a fire, and it can't be delayed for a moment, so let's start separately." She turned around and stretched out her hand to Wen San'er: "Brother Wen, I'm really sorry, we don't have time to give a speech now, because the front line needs support, and we should do more practical work." Thank you for your patriotic fervor, I hope you will join the volunteer transport team and go to the front, okay? ”

Wen San'er agreed without even being stunned: "I didn't say it, I'm counted as one, isn't it Lugou Bridge?" As soon as I walked around, I still wanted to ask the commander of the 29th Army when I got there, do you want to fight devils, do I have any other abilities, we are still good at dancing with a knife and getting a gun, let's go, let's go now. ”

The volunteer convoy organized by the people had all kinds of carts, some pushing wheelbarrows, some driving horse-drawn carts, and one man actually led a camel. There was also a boy who drove his "Ford" brand car, which stuffed a few boxes of ammunition into the trunk of the car, and stacked ten bags of white flour on the roof of the car, piled up like a hill. Wen San'er has four boxes of hands** on the seat of his rickshaw, because the front line urgently needs hands**. According to a commander of the quartermaster department of the 29th Army, the devil's weapons are good, and we can't play with guns and cannons, and the brothers of the 29th Army also have their own tricks, take off their shirts, wrap a circle around their waists, and carry a large piece of knife in their hands, specifically fighting with him in hand-to-hand combat.

The volunteer transport team went out of Xibianmen, and the team pulled out seven or eight miles long. Wen San'er's heart is high, and his body is full of passion, which is similar to the feeling of drinking four taels of wine. He instinctively felt that an era had come for the creation of heroes. Or is it better to fight, usually a stinky cart puller, people don't want to see dogs, who has ever looked at you? Unexpectedly, as soon as the war with the Japanese started, Wen San'er fell in front of the old and young masters in Beiping and showed his face, and even asked the students to speak in public. The little hands of the schoolgirl named Yang Qiuping are really soft, usually you want to touch it, but there is no door.

The weather in July was already very hot, Wen San'er took off the white cloth sweat jacket on his body, pulled the car with a bare spine and trotted, and always walked at the front of the team. When he was about to arrive at Babao Mountain, he heard the sound of gunfire like bursting beans from the west, mixed with the sound of rolling thunder, Wen San'er then remembered that the thunder he heard last night was a cannon. At this time, there was a tide of fleeing crowds on the road, and the people of the transport team walked up to meet the fleeing crowd, and everyone was curious to ask the people who fled back about the situation on the front line, Wen San'er said in a big way: "Old and young masters, we are from the 29th Army, how are we fighting in front?" ”

A middle-aged man who looked like a trader said with palpitations: "I said old and young masters, don't go any further, the front is fighting fiercely, the Japanese planes and cannons are terrible, and they explode a piece of fire, the 29th Army is almost unbearable, the dead are dead in the sea, hurry up and run, it will be a life for nothing to go up......"

Wen San'er's enthusiasm for making contributions was at a high level, and he didn't like to listen to it when he heard that someone was pouring cold water, so he grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and shook it fiercely a few times and scolded: "I see that you kid looks like a traitor, running here to shake the heart of the army, what's the big deal about the little devil, isn't it also a head on both shoulders, as for being scared like this?" If you talk nonsense, Master Wen, I'll kill you......" Wen San'er became more and more angry the more he spoke, and he kicked the middle-aged man on his back and faced the sky.

The members of the volunteer convoy shouted, "Good job!" ”

Wen San'er was a little intoxicated, and he suddenly found that he was still very heroic, but he had been buried before. One day a few years ago, he pulled a car past the recruitment office of the 29th Army, and a major principal asked Wen San'er if he wanted to be a soldier, he refused without thinking about it, and now he really regrets it, if he had become a soldier earlier, it is difficult to say whether the current army commander is Song Zheyuan. Thinking of this, Wen San'er felt a sense of pride rushing to his head, he patted his chest and shouted: "Old and young masters, the head has lost a scar the size of a bowl, and in twenty years, we will be a man again, those who are afraid of death will move to the side, and those who are not afraid of death will go to ...... with me Wen San'er" His words fell, and he saw that the crowd was "booming" and chaotic......

Wen San'er was wondering, and suddenly heard someone shouting: "Plane ......" He looked back and saw two planes with blood-red plaster logos on their wings swooping towards the crowd grazing the treetops, and a horrific flame was spraying under the belly of the plane, and a string of bullets hit the ground and splashed more than two feet of dust......

Wen San'er instinctively threw herself on the ground, holding her head with both hands, but her buttocks were pouting high. The Japanese plane swept by, and two black things fell on their heels, "Boom! "Boom!" Two earth-shattering loud noises shook Wen San'er's internal organs one by one, and before he could understand what was going on, he was hit hard with a "bang" on his back, like a sack full of dirt smashed on his back, and Wen San'er suddenly felt out of breath. Dominated by a desire to survive, he desperately bent his knees and arched upward, arching out of the mound. He looked around in a daze, and saw two huge pits not far away, surrounded by damp new earth. No wonder, he was almost buried alive just now. He saw strange things scattered around the pit, some of which were still wriggling. Wen San'er thought that someone was buried, so he gouged a few times with his hand, grabbed a soft thing and dragged it out. When he saw what he was holding clearly, he sat on the ground in fright, his eyes straightened—it was actually a small leg of a man, and his feet were still neatly dressed in shoes and socks. Wen San'er has never seen a single human leg when he is so big, only legs, but no one.

His mind went blank for a moment, he couldn't remember what had happened a few minutes ago, a great sense of fear seized him, his muscles trembled involuntarily, and two rows of teeth slammed against each other in disobedience...... Wen San'er was very strange, how did he get here? Oh, come to think of it, the 29th Army and the Japanese got into it, and he came to deliver ammunition to the 29th Army. But...... There's something wrong with this, so you'll have to think about it. Wen San'er is not a well-organized person, and if you want to understand this matter one by one, you first have to ask yourself what you are doing. He knew this clearly, it was the anti-Japanese resistance, and the question was ...... Anti-Japanese resistance is a major event, and it should be managed by **, what do you do? Is it an official? Is it a military man? Neither, so can he manage it? He Wen San'er is just a stinky cart puller, usually sweat beads fall eight petals, and if he is not good, he will not even be full.

Wen San'er suddenly figured it out, no one can worry about such a big thing as the anti-Japanese effort, this is the first thing. He can't figure out what the responsibility is, in short, it's for grass people like him. Where were the Japanese staying when they weren't coming? What benefits did it give Wen San'er? Do you care if you eat it or if you drink it? I haven't taken care of it, since I haven't taken care of it, why the fucking Japanese remember that Wen San'er is here as soon as they come to this **? Donating money, let him carry his head and bleed desperately, why? Besides, whether the Japanese come or not, Wen San'er has to rely on pulling a cart to live, and the good is not much better, and the bad is not bad, if you want to calculate it this way, whether the Japanese come or not has nothing to do with Wen San'er. Why did you get dizzy for a while, and you came to resist Japan in a daze? Wen San'er, you are really a fucking Zhuge Liang × dog - smart one, confused for a while.

In just ten minutes, Wen San'er finally figured out some major problems, he patted the dust on his body, found the rickshaw that was overturned by the explosion in the ditch on the side of the road, and ran to the west without looking back.

The atmosphere in the city was very tense, with sandbag bunkers piled up at the gates of Xibianmen, snake-bellied barbed wire fences blocking the intersections, heavy machine guns set up on the city towers, and patrols of the 29th Army checking pedestrians at various street intersections in the city, and a big battle seemed to be about to break out.

The Japanese easily blew up Wen San'er's anti-Japanese enthusiasm, and at this time, the disgraced Wen San'er just wanted to find a tavern to drink two or two. This time out of the city can be regarded as touching the nose of Lord Yama, Wen San'er thinks that he has fulfilled his responsibility to this country, and it is none of his business to fall the day after tomorrow.

Wen San'er drank three taels of Hengshui Lao Baigan in a tavern on Xianglai Street, ate a bowl of knife-cut noodles, and after being full of wine and food, he staggered out and met Professor Luo at the intersection. The old gentleman had just come out of a friend's house, looking around for a foreign car, and when he saw Wen San'er, he shouted happily: "Wen San'er, what a coincidence, I'm calling a car, hurry, pull me to the West Fourth Archway." ”

As soon as Professor Luo got in the car, he suddenly remembered something: "Hey, Wen San'er, there is such a big thing in the 'Treasure Pavilion' of Shopkeeper Chen, why are you here?" ”

Wen San'er was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "What happened to the 'Treasure Pavilion'?" I don't know, but I left in the morning to be fine. ”

"Hey, I also just learned that the shopkeeper Chen sold the "Orchid Bamboo Picture" to the Japanese, and the news leaked out somehow, and was stabbed out by the "Beijing Evening News", and the person who wrote the article signed 'Aipatriot', which is obviously an anonymous person, but this person is very clear about the transaction situation of "Orchid Bamboo Picture", the price, the transaction location, the buyer's situation, and even the "Mounting King" Yu Qingtong is involved."

Wen San'er asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with the newspaper?" This is the kind of business that the shopkeeper Chen opened, who is not selling a painting? Can anyone else take care of it? ”

"I said Wen San'er, why are you so confused! What time is it? It is the gateway to prepare for war with the Japanese, and the Japanese are our enemies, so how can they do business with the enemy? What's more, what is sold is not ordinary things, but cultural relics, and things left by our ancestors. As soon as the "Beijing Evening News" was launched at two o'clock this afternoon, the reaction from all walks of life in Beiping was fierce, and the students of Yenching University and Tsinghua University also made a fuss. ”

Wen San'er was dumbfounded when he heard this, he didn't expect that revealing the news to Lu Zhongyong would cause such a big trouble. This Lu Zhongyong is simply too bastard, if he had known that this kid would come to such a hand, Wen San'er would not have said anything to sell the shopkeeper Chen for two yuan, and he also complained that he was too wealthy, and he was dizzy when he saw the two oceans. Alas, speaking of which, this surname Lu is yin enough, this article is not posted early or late, but it is sent out orally on this day, isn't this a malicious destruction? Wen San'er knows the people in Beiping Hutong too well, as long as someone takes the lead, they will definitely swarm to follow the coaxing, it doesn't matter whether the "Treasure Pavilion" should be smashed or not, the important thing is the process of this matter, and there is excitement to watch and pick up melons, if this kind of thing is for Wen San'er to catch up, of course he will not be idle. The problem is that the "Treasure Pavilion" is over, the shopkeeper Chen is over, and the owner is finished, and Wen San'er should roll up and roll back to the car. Pulling the monthly package is a fat difference for the coachman, and if he loses this errand, he has to wait for a seat on the street. If you want to calculate it like this, it's really not fucking cost-effective to lose the errand for the two dollars surnamed Lu.

Professor Luo was still chattering: "Alas, the shopkeeper Chen is a person...... How so? What a businessman, of course a businessman wants to make money, but he can't forget his righteousness and only care about making money, and he always has to talk about national integrity, and selling cultural relics to the Japanese is not good, it is not good......

Since the 29th Army fought a battle with the Japanese at Lugou Bridge, the people of Beiping were angry and a little shocked. Some citizens are shallow in their knowledge and do not understand military affairs, and they think that they have more than enough to destroy Japan with one 29th Army, and since the fight has started, they will be polite to the little devils, and they will destroy him first, and it is completely superfluous to negotiate with them.

In the early morning of July 7, the 3rd Battalion of the 219th Regiment of Ji Xingwen stationed in Wanping City fought with the Japanese first, and there were casualties on both sides. On July 9, Chinese and Japanese negotiators reached a ceasefire agreement. The common people of Beiping thought that the matter had passed when they saw that the fire had stopped, but who knew that the good times would not last long, and on July 25, the Langfang side did it again, and the 226th Regiment of the 38th Division of the 29th Army stationed in Langfang clashed with the 77th Wing of the Japanese Kawagishi Division, and the 226th Regiment withdrew from Langfang after a fierce battle. At the same time, the 29th Army's He Jifeng Brigade resumed fighting with the Japanese army in Fengtai, and under the repeated contention between the two sides, Fengtai Town was almost in ruins, and the Chinese army was defeated.

As soon as the war began, the old and young masters in Peking found a punching bag, and the Japanese expatriates in the city became the target of the people. Originally, Japanese expatriates liked to wear kimonos on the streets, which looked different from the cowhide, but now no one dared to wear them, for fear that others would recognize him as Japanese. Some Japanese expatriates even try to get some Chinese-style clothes to wear, thinking that they will not be recognized by others. In fact, it is useless, once those robes and coats are worn on the Japanese, they will look nondescript, and they will look like an impostor. Recently, Japanese expatriates have become street rats, and if they are recognized on the street, they will be beaten immediately. As soon as the first person made a move, the people watching the excitement on the side flocked to it. The beaten people naturally wanted to flee, and the besiegers vigorously pursued them, and everyone who saw them had a share, and even the beggars refused to stay out of the matter, and the dog-beating sticks in their hands did not pick up and down twice, as if they had suffered a loss. Once you get to this point, no one can control the situation, and this unlucky guy under the chaotic fist will not have any other ending than a corpse on the street.

The "Treasure Pavilion" was destroyed, and Wen San'er really lost his errand to pull the monthly package, so he had to go back to the car shop and pull up the scattered seats. That day, he passed by the entrance of the vegetable market, and suddenly heard a commotion, only to see a middle-aged man with a bloody face and limping running out of the rice market alley, and there was a large group of people chasing after him, Wen San'er was wondering, the man had jumped into Wen San'er's car and shouted in stiff Chinese: "Sir, sir, help me, someone is going to kill me......" Wen San'er understood, this was a Japanese, and the group behind Chinese wanted to beat him. For this kind of unlucky bastard, Wen San'er's thoughts are the same as most of the people, these little devils deserve it, who let you come to China? Did we invite you? Besides, since you are here, you will be honest, don't make any mistakes, don't stab you, and if you do, I will beat you. Wen San'er gloated and looked at this injured Japanese, and said that the fun is coming, Wen Ye has been unhappy recently, it was your grandson who made trouble, and that day he suffered a ** in Babaoshan, and he was shocked, just as your grandson threw it, not that you have to be angry with you, who made you Japanese. Hey, grandson, didn't you throw the ** at that time? I'm scared and want to run? There are no doors. Wen San'er decided to play a good role with this grandson.

Wen San'er saw the group of people chasing out of the rice market alley, so he smiled and said to the Japanese in the car: "Grandson, did you bring any money?" Your master never takes credit, hurry up and pay the money, pay the money first and then pull the car. ”

The Japanese took out two dollars and urged impatiently: "Give you these first, I will thank you when I get to the place, sir, please ......hurry up."

Wen San'er took the money and put it in his pocket and stretched out his hand: "It's not enough, man, are you sacrificing your life and money?" Hurry up and get all the money out. ”

The Japanese patted their pockets and said they were gone. Wen San'er glanced at the approaching crowd and mocked: "This master, sit down and be careful not to fall." After saying that, he pulled up the car and ran unhurriedly, and the Japanese kept looking back at the chasing crowd, and urged in horror: "Sir, sir, please ......hurry up" Wen San'er was secretly happy, now I know that I am calling Mr., why did you go earlier? It's too late for you to call grandpa. Wen San'er slammed the handlebars, and the Japanese were caught off guard, and fell out on his back, and before he could get up, the angry crowd engulfed him at once, and the screams of the Japanese and the sound of hitting the flesh were heard in the chaos......

Wen San'er pulled up the car and was about to leave, when someone patted him from behind, he looked back and found that it was Ma Datou in the car dealership. Ma Datou's name is Ma Zhisheng, he is a Muslim, with a huge, fleshy head, and his head is forever shaved blue, and no grass grows. He went to "Neiliansheng" to buy a hat to be customized, there is no such a large hat, and outsiders send the number: Ma Datou. Ma Datou likes to wrestle, and he has a big temper, and when he quarrels with people, he rolls up his arms and sleeves and prepares to beat people, and the fierceness of the Hui people is written on his face. Ma Datou likes to listen to storytelling, and he also likes to imitate storytellers to say a few paragraphs, and he has also practiced a good mouth, which is very neat, and none of the guys in the bickering car dealership are his opponents. Wen San'er usually has a good relationship with Ma Datou, and the two have to make fun of each other when they meet.

Ma Datou gave Wen San'er a thumbs up: "Wen San'er, good job, well done." ”

Wen San'er waved his hand and said modestly: "It's a trivial matter, it's not anti-Japanese now." ”

Ma Datou looked at the raging crowd and stomped his feet and said in relief: "Kill! Kill! Kill all these bastard fucked little devils, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no one behind! I have a senior brother who just came back from Tongzhou, and he did a more beautiful job there, damn, even more than 100 Japanese men and women were slaughtered, and there was no one left, which was really happy. ”

Wen San'er asked in surprise: "Even the Japanese girls are killed, and the police don't care?" ”

"Let's put it this way, as long as it's Japanese, kill it for nothing, even if it's a girl with a child, one counts as one. The police are also Chinese, and they can still turn their elbows outward? Let me tell you, the Tongzhou security team took the lead in killing the Japanese in Tongzhou. ”

Wen San'er thought of the Japanese woman in the Kasawara Trading Company, that little girl looked weird and painful, and it would be a pity to kill her. Wen San'er remembered Sato's bastard from that little girl, this kid actually dared to beat Wen Ye? Originally, we couldn't afford to mess with the Japanese, but now that the Japanese have gone by memorizing words, it's time for Wen San'er to think about revenge.

Ma Datou was still happily saying: "What are the 29th Army waiting for? Fight, I should have beaten these grandsons a long time ago, if I were Song Zheyuan, would I wait until now? I would have led my mother to Japan with my troops, and I would have killed him first, and then I would say that I dared to argue with our China, but against him, how big is our China? How big is Japan? If we are a cow in China, then little Japan is a cow egg at most, can this be compared? I heard that there is still an emperor in Japan? Sensei is in a hurry, wait for us to hit his Jinluan Palace to catch the Japanese emperor back, make a large bird cage for this girl to put in, cover a curtain and put it on the overpass, who wants to lift the curtain at a glance, I'm sorry for you, pay for it, a dime a ......"

Wen San'er listened happily: "Big head, you put the emperor in the cage of birds, where is the mother?" ”

"This is easy to do, sell the Japanese girls to the kiln, and we don't sell them in the eight alleys, so we will send them to Shouchang Street."

"Big head, if I want to have money, I'll buy your mouth first, your kid is worth the money, how to use it horizontally and vertically, how to make it ......" Wen San'er smiled evilly and picked up the handlebars and left.

Ma Datou's scolding came from behind: "Wen San'er, do you have an uncle?" I'll × your uncle......"

Wen San'er stood in front of the curved ruler-shaped counter, he asked for two taels of "burning knives", and then raised his neck and put it all into his stomach, he wiped his mouth and was about to pay the bill, when a hand was stretched out behind him and put it on his shoulder: "This wine money is mine." ”

Wen San'er looked back, and suddenly sweated in fright, and the person standing behind him was actually a thug nicknamed "Hua Mao'er" under Xiao Jianbiao. This person's vicious hand is ruthless Wen San'er has been taught, the last time in the tavern in West Willow Well, the ruthlessness of the flower cat slapping him, now that he thinks about it, Wen San'er trembles in his heart. Hua Mao'er is a head taller than Wen San'er, with a few light pockmarks on her dark skin, and her big mouth is always grinning slightly, making people confused whether to cry or laugh.

Hua Mao'er put her hand on Wen San'er's shoulder like an old acquaintance and said affectionately: "What's the matter, Wen San'er, you want to leave?" It's hard for the two of us to meet, we have to talk about anything, I'm going to be the east today, let's have a little more. ”

"Yo, brother, it's really unfortunate, I made an appointment with my friend today, let's have a good drink another day, let's have a good drink another day......" Wen San'er shirked and wanted to leave.

"What's the matter, don't you give me face?" The expression on Hua Mao'er's face did not change, but the hand on Wen San'er's shoulder increased a little strength. Wen San'er quickly changed his mind: "I'm really embarrassed to let my brother break the bank, or ...... Today's wine money is mine. ”

"Shopkeeper, give me half a catty of lotus white, and a few snacks, and you can serve whatever is good." The flower cat commanded.

"Wen San'er, we don't know each other if we don't fight, the previous things have been blown by the wind, don't you don't know each other? We don't hold grudges, if you don't dislike it, we'll be buddies from now on. ”

Wen San'er was a little flattered: "Brother, look at what you said, you are too polite, my Wen San'er will pull the cart with a stink, this is too high, if you have anything to do in the future, just give an order." ”

Hua Mao'er raised the wine cup and said, "Come, let's do this cup first." ”

The two of them dried up the wine, and showed each other the bottom of the glass according to the rules, and Hua Mao'er filled the wine again and said: "What's the matter, where is the bag for the shopkeeper Chen?" ”

"Hey! Lost on an errand, haven't you heard? The 'Treasure Pavilion' was smashed, and it was all published in the newspapers. ”

"Why?" The flower cat looked surprised.

"Alas, it's ......a long story," Wen San'er recounted the incident back and forth.

Hua Mao'er slammed the wine cup on the table: "This is the shopkeeper Chen, although businessmen have to make money, they can't make black money!" You can sell that painting to anyone, but you can't sell it to the Japanese. What is a Japanese thing? There is an enmity with our China! I wondered if this painting was worth anything, but it was something handed down by our ancestors, and the shopkeeper Chen sold it to the Japanese, which was no different from betraying the country. Sensei said to sell, even if he destroyed it, it couldn't fall into the hands of the Japanese, don't you say? Wen San'er, I'm not a good person, and I've done a lot of fucking things in my life, saying that we're hooligans and ruffians we don't care, but who wants to say I'm a traitor, I'm going to fucking go in and out with his white knife and red knife, why? If nothing else, just because we are Chinese, we know that we respect teachers and ancestors. Let's put it this way with you, usually on the street I see who hit whom, I have to slap and applaud, I wish I killed one to have a lively look, but there is one thing, if the Japanese beat the Chinese, I have to care, we can't let the Japanese bully. ”

Wen San'er thinks that Hua Mao'er is making a bit of a fuss, isn't it just Zhang Po'er? Who buys it or not, he doesn't think it has anything to do with patriotism. But since Hua Mao'er said so, he naturally had to make a few words, and besides, the Japanese are indeed not things. Wen San'er slapped the table and said indignantly: "That's right, the Japanese don't have fucking good things, I went to deliver the painting that day, and I accidentally broke Sato's tea set, this bastard came up and gave me a big mouth, if I wasn't afraid of causing trouble, I would have broken this bastard......"

Hua Mao'er made a surprised look: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" Exercise! It's against him, dare to hit our buddies? Tell me, what's going on? ”

Wen San'er recounted what happened to him at the Kasawara Trading Company that day, and Hua Mao'er replied sympathetically, "Oh...... That's it...... Well...... Damn it...... Too much deception...... And then you say......"

Hua Mao'er scolded after listening to Wen San'er's narration: "I × fuck, this matter can't just be over, there is revenge and no revenge." Wen San'er, your business is my business, brother, I'll be angry for you, we have to clean up that Sato. Now is the opportunity, the Japanese in the city are memorizing the words, and it is easier to kill a Japanese than to twist a bed bug, even the police don't care. Wen San'er, let's go to Kasawara Trading Company tonight to find Sato, with my brother here, you can see. By the way, you said that Sato's study is in the north room of the third courtyard? ”

"That's right, you have to go through the moon gate to get to the backyard, that's where I bumped into that little."

"Is there really a safe in the study?"

"I saw it really, Sato took a broken mirror and took a picture on the painting for a long time before putting it in."

"Wen San'er, at half past twelve tonight, let's see you at the gate of the Kasawara Trading Company, and I'll bring a few more people with me then."

Wen San'er was a little lacking in confidence: "...... I'm going too? ”

"Nonsense! You are the master, we are all here to help you avenge, what is it if you don't go? Don't be afraid, this is an anti-Japanese activity, it's a serious matter, now even Chairman Jiang has announced that he is resisting Japan, and he will have to give us a reward in the future. ”

Wen San'er suddenly remembered the beautiful Japanese woman, and he said tentatively: "That...... What about that little? If you have fine skin and tender meat, you can't beat it all together, right? ”

Hua Mao'er stared at Wen San'er and showed an obscene smile: "Oh, I understand, have you taken a fancy to that Japanese girl?" Okay, let you open the foreign meat today, you kid hasn't played with Japanese, has you? Tell you, you don't need to talk nonsense with them at all, just go up and do it, you toss her half to death, and she has to bow to you when it's over, and say vigorously, thank you for your care! This matter is so decided, remember, you kid has to be strict-mouthed, even with his own father, you can't say it, do you hear? At half past twelve in the night, we will not see you or disperse. ”