For the next period of time, as usual, he was still guarding the medicine hall and earning a year's worth of eating, drinking, and Lazar. The difference between pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info is that there is one more person in the medicine hall, and after he came back last time, Yu Houtu became a buddy in the store.

During this period of time, the Wang brothers also looked for me several times, but the results they got ended in failure. But in the past few days near March, the two brothers have been running into my medicine hall all day long.

"Do you owe them money?" As soon as the Wang brothers left, Yu Houtu asked.

I glanced at Yu Houtu: "Do you think they look like people who put accounts?"

"Not like that!" Yu Houtu shook his head: "That's the money they owe you!"

I sighed and patted my thigh and got up from the couch: "None of us owe anyone money!"

"Then you must be hiding something from me." Sure enough, he is worthy of being a three-year special scout.

I walked a few steps around the coffee table in the living room, sighed, and told Yu Houtu about the Wang brothers and the tomb of the king as they were.

To my surprise, Yu Houtu leaned over with his hands on the coffee table and said, "Comrade Shanshui! This is a bridge to capitalism! ”

"General Yu, do you always know how to go to the dirt?" I gaged on the side.

Yu Houtu shook his head first, and then straightened up: "But you will!"

"Will I?" I said and pointed my finger at myself: "You have been a soldier in the belly of your mother-in-law for the past few years, right?" In addition to knowing what grass grows on the soil, I also know a hammer! ”

"And what are they doing with you?" Yu Houtu looked a little puzzled.

"What else can you do, don't you have a few medical attendants to follow when you go on a mission!" I changed my thinking and explained to Yu Houtu.

"You mean, those who dare to love him treat you as a backup for the army?" Yu Houtu walked around the room with his big arms in his arms.

"That's not the case, you think about whether the worst people to die on the battlefield are those medical personnel!" It's not that I'm playing tricks, Yu Houtu has been a soldier for so many years, and he knows this much better than me.

"Having said that......" Yu Houtu said and then raised his head high, the brightness in his eyes was almost about to stab my eyes: "But! Comrade Bethune, a great Communist Party member, once said that a person has great or small abilities, but as long as he has the spirit of forging ahead bravely, then he is a noble person! A pure person! A moral person! A man who has detached himself from low-level pleasures! A person who is truly beneficial to the people! ”

Yu Houtu said and turned his gaze to me: "Isn't Comrade Bethune's spirit of sacrificing life and forgetting death worthy of your learning!"

"If you want to learn from your mother, it's a pity that I'm very killed!" I scolded angrily, but I learned bourgeois bureaucracy in three years.

Yu Houtu sat on the sofa and said to me: "Comrade Shanshui, where is your ruthless spirit that bravely entered Tiger Mountain and never looked back?"

"I didn't encounter a tiger before, but now it's different." I lit a cigarette as I spoke, "Maybe there's an unlocked dragon on the mountain!"

Yu Houtu pulled the cigarette I lit and put it in his mouth: "Everything we do is a ruthless whipping of all ghosts, snakes, and gods, and the development of the motherland needs to be discovered by people like us who have a strong desire for knowledge!"

"But they're digging, not digging." I lowered my eyes: "That thing is going to lose its head."

"Comrade Shanshui, I think there is a point that you may need to emphasize you." Yu Houtu threw away the cigarette butt and said to me with a stinky face: "Do you think it is appropriate for you to talk to a person who has been a special soldier for three years to lose his head?"

"It's not appropriate." I shook my head without even thinking about it.

"It's not suitable! History has buried the truth, and we are the seekers who uncover it! …… Hey, Comrade Shanshui, don't go! Hey, Zhang Shanshui! Zhang Shanshui, you girl! ……”

……

The four seasons in the north are distinct, and I believe most people know it. Especially in spring, the sun shines warmly. Just a wisp of the sun hitting your face is like a handsome girl pouting and blowing hot air in your face. I lay on my back in the Taishi chair, and I could clearly feel a hot breath slowly spraying on my face. Getting closer, closer and closer, I could seem to imagine her next move. I closed my eyes gently, and I could feel her heat blowing my eyelashes slightly. With a little graceful gesture, this sweet and beautiful moment I think I will never forget in my life, and I don't want to forget it......

"Brother Shanshui! What are you doing with your mouth so high? ”

That gentle kiss suddenly turned into a loud male voice! The fragrance of Fenfen also turned into a garlic smell!

"Wang De!" I rolled over and was ready to stand up, and it turned out: "......, you...... What the fuck do you want! As a result, there was a bit of an accident from it, and I never expected that I would roll off the Taishi's chair with a grunt.

It was as if everything had woken up, and a few bits and pieces of bird chirping sounded outside the medicine hall.

……

"Where is the thick earth?" I asked, straightening my clothes.

"Brother Houtu? Brother Houtu left after eating, saying that he went to find the bridge to capitalism! Wang De dusted off the dust.

"Damn, the bridge of capitalism is so easy to step on!" I couldn't help but snort.

At this moment, the sun at the door of the medicine hall was suddenly covered by a figure, and Wang De and I looked over almost at the same time.

"Which of you is the shopkeeper?" As the figure got closer, I gradually saw the appearance of the person who came. The man who came was a man, about forty years old. His skin was white and his hair was sickly white, and his forehead had already been bowed. The two mustaches grow under the nose in a figure-eight shape, and the eyeballs keep rolling in the sockets. Every move is like a rat looking for food.

"I just, I don't know if the guest officer is going to see a doctor or grab medicine?" I stared warily at the mouse-like man, who had been looking around the medicine hall for the time he had been entering.

"You're the shopkeeper?" The man continued in an almost questioning tone, "I don't know what the shopkeeper is called?"

"Zhang Shanshui." I'd love to see what kind of medicine he's selling in his gourd.

"Yo, surname Zhang!" The man then smiled, but in my eyes it was worse than his mother's dead father.

"Isn't that right?" The man raised his head in reminiscence, and stroked his beard with one hand: "How did I hear that the surname of the shopkeeper of this medicine hall is Sun?"

After listening to the man's words, I immediately cooled down, and even Wang De on the side also felt that something was wrong with me at this time.

Others may not know what the man means, but only I know that the old man's cheap father's real surname is Sun!

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Sun Hening, Sun Revolution's nephew, and the only heir of this medicine hall!" At this point, the man's smile became even brighter.

Blind Sun Hening has such a good name, I feel that it is more appropriate for Sun Mouse to put it on his body.

When I was famous for beating Sun Mouse, I thought that he must not be a good stubble, but I didn't expect it to be related to the old man's cheap father. But then again, even if there is any relationship between them, I guess it's hard to fight! Besides, I can't just listen to Sun Mouse's one-sided words and take everything he says seriously.

Sun Revolution is the old man's cheap father, that is, the real owner of the medicine hall. In other words, this medicine hall is logically owned by the Sun family. But can't you be unreasonable......

"Sun Hening, yes, I think you may be mistaken. First of all, this medicine hall is called Eighteen Mile Shop, and secondly, it is handed down by my old man's ancestors. My old man's surname is Zhang, and I must be surnamed Zhang. As for which former comrade Sun Revolution you are talking about, this kid really doesn't know. ”

I didn't feel the slightest guilt when I said this, and I even felt a little sad because I felt sad for Comrade Sun Revolutionary. When Sun Revolution died, the aftermath was all handled by my old man, and none of Sun Revolution's relatives and friends came to mourn!

Now that things are wrong, I sent a congratulatory message from Sun Revolution's nephew, what the hell are you doing!

I took a few steps back to the bedroom, and then threw all the large and small red, red, green and green documents in front of Sun Mouse!

"Title deeds! Households advocate good water! ”

"Business license! Licensee Zhang Shanshui! ”

"Land holding! Holder Zhang Shanshui! ”

"Planning land permit! Land Certificate! Construction Permit! ……！ ”

"Birth certificate! Hukou book! Identity card! I picked up one document after another and pointed it out to Sun Mouse: "The boss here is surnamed Zhang!" From now on! In the future, too! ”

"What can a bunch of forged documents say!" Sun Mouse said nonchalantly: "Don't blame me for not warning you, you are occupying a private house without permission!" You have a week to move out of here today, or don't blame my men for being ruthless! ”

"Ridiculous! Why do you say that these documents are forged by me! Also, don't forget that you're trespassing now! I gave Wang De a look, and Wang De immediately understood, picked up the phone and said, "Hey! Police? Eighteen miles of Haihui Street, someone trespassed into the house and deliberately made trouble......"

Sun Mouse was also really cunning, and he just watched Wang De make the whole call. When I left, I didn't forget to add: "I will definitely come back!"

After Sun Mouse left, I also breathed a sigh of relief. It's not that I'm afraid, but from the bottom of my heart, I still have some reasons. Although I don't know who the man I am dealing with is, the fact that he can say the three words of Sun Revolution is worthy of my attention. This medicine hall is the only thing left to me by the old man, and it is also the most precious thing. As for what kind of precious method it is, I think it is a different definition for different people.