Chapter 162: Ashes
It was a sunny afternoon, cloudless and breezy.
A small square mountain glade is surrounded by mountains on all sides, about a mile wide and long, and the terrain is flat and clear at a glance, and in the middle of the clearing lies three dilapidated houses, lifeless and desolate. Most people don't know what this place is, and only a few people call it Sanjiaji.
Originally, in this endless mountain, there were also a few small markets, but since the devil entered the mountain, there was no more, and if you want to do business, you can only go out of the mountain to a distant county seat. Since this place is called Sanjiabazaar, then this is a bazaar, and the reason why few people know about it is because this hidden and desolate place is not an ordinary bazaar.
Initially, the mountain bandits and grass would occasionally trade here, or barter with each other, gradually, some people who did not see the light also began to come here, and later, under the temptation of huge profits, some merchants in the county town also quietly participated, and finally, some people with sharp noses and bold people also came here to buy and sell.
There are more people, the scale is large, and it has become a set, which is usually deserted, and the market is only opened once a month, and it is set on the first day of the new month. There is also a reason for this opening day, there is no moon on the first day of the new year, the night is dark, and it is convenient to escape secretly on the way back after the market. Many of the people who come here are not serious people, there are bandits, gangsters and thieves, but this set has been carried out safely and steadily until now, because of a person named Jin Scar, who is said to be the founder of the three sets and is also the manager, who has set the rules here. Some say he was a bandit leader, others said he was an ordinary trader, but no one had ever seen him.
Ma Liang leaned against a tree on the top of the mountain, looked at the three dilapidated houses and desolate open space far away from the mountain, and asked the person next to him, "Sister Sun, are you sure there is a set here?" There is not even a ghost, it looks like it has been deserted for 800 years. ”
"Tomorrow is the day of the market, and of course there is no one now. I've inquired about it, and I'm sure it's right. The person who spoke next to her was Sun Cui, who had just climbed to the top of the mountain, she was a little sweaty, and she fanned her neck under her ears with her hand, and said, "Say, what do you want? ”
Ma Liang hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I didn't carry the burden and didn't work." ”
"Sister treats you because you are my younger brother, not a salary, what are you shirking? Do you also look down on my sister like that runny nose?"
"No, no, no, I don't. Runny nose is that kind of person, he puts his face on everything, he doesn't even look down on me, don't pay attention to him. ”
"And you mean, you put it in your heart?"
"Yes...... Oh no...... I didn't mean that, I mean......" Ma Liang wrapped himself around, and he didn't know what to say with a bitter face.
"Hehe, sister deliberately teased you, look at you suffocating, come here, I'll wipe your sweat. ”
"No, no, no. ”
Seeing that Ma Liang was so blushing and thick in the face of a few words that he almost fell to the ground, Sun Cui finally laughed out loud......
On the grass behind the mountain were two baskets of flat poles, in which were the so-called goods that Sun Cui had collected from nowhere, some medicinal herbs, mountain goods, and a few animal skins, as well as bullet casings, grenade shrapnel, and damaged bolts, as well as some broken iron and copper pieces, which were forbidden to flow out.
Hu Yi lay on his back on the grass, looking at the blue sky, thinking in his heart, since it is a bazaar, there should be wine, Dr. Zhou wants this thing, and he can't figure out what she wants to use it for. She is a very special woman and a very special doctor, no matter what her status, she makes herself feel unrestrained. The promise owed to Sun Cui must be repaid now; The consultation fee owed to Dr. Zhou has to be repaid.
A pair of small pigtails suddenly reflected in front of him and asked, "What do you think?"
"I'm thinking...... Will you be able to look in the mirror and tie your pigtails? Do you know what it has become?"
"I'm just looking in the mirror and stabbing you, I don't care, what can I do? Anyway, no one wants to look at me, it's ugly."
Xiao Hongying pursed her lips and said, "I asked, and the mule said he had no money." Fox, what do you want money for?"
"No money?" Hu Yi sat up and shouted into the distance: "Mule, you come over to me." ”
When Luo Fugui heard the sound and ran over, Hu Yi asked directly: "You said you have no money?"
"Well, no money. ”
"Say it again. ”
Luo Fugui saw that Hu Yi's face was pale, and he quickly put his two big hands on his chest and shook it: "Boss Hu, don't you really don't bring any money" Speaking of this, he glanced back at Liu Jianqiang in the distance, turned his head and whispered: "I hid all the money at home." ”
The little red tassel next to him smiled and said, "It's buried under the honey locust tree, right?"
Luo Fugui was startled, staring at the thief's little red tassel with big eyes: "You...... I'll change places when I go back."
Hu Yi didn't speak again, he didn't bring any money, and he couldn't buy this wine.
In Dabeizhuang, the recruits were in full swing on the playground for training, and Comrade Yang Dezhi has now become a pure instructor of the Third Company, moved out of the regimental dormitory, and lived in the Third Company.
Ding Deyi sat in the regiment headquarters peeling peanuts, wondering about what happened this morning. Sun Cui came to the regiment headquarters and asked for leave for Class 9, saying that Class 9 would help her relatives repair the house. The last time he repaired the house, and this time he repaired the house, but this house is all paper-paste? However, the other party was the masses of the people, not the soldiers under his command, so Ding De didn't ask much about anything, so he could only agree without hesitation on the spot.
As soon as he looked up, Su Qing, who was not looking good, was walking in the door. Since the meeting was held after the heavy rain, Su Qing has fallen ill and has not walked out of her dormitory for several days in a row, and has been recuperating.
"Su Qing, why are you here? These days are not busy, don't worry about work, go back and rest. ”
"I'm fine, I'm pretty much rested. Commissar, I want to borrow your pen and use it. My ...... Accidentally broke it. ”
It was warm outside, but the door to the Department of Political Science and Engineering was closed.
The haggard woman sat behind her desk and stared blankly at the window.
After a long time, she finally opened the drawer, took out a form, gently spread it on the table in front of her, and slowly twisted the cap of the pen in her hand.
Raising her white and beautiful hand, the tip of the pen fell steadily on the paper, and Juanxiu's handwriting began to emerge one by one......
Name: Yi Hu.
Born in the third year of the Republic of China...... Born in a lonely ...... Forced to fall out of the bandits......
In the 19th year of the Republic of China, he studied in the Northeast Lecture Hall, and the eleventh class A graduation title was at least ......
In the 26th year of the Republic of China, he broke away from the 67th Army of the National Revolutionary Army, and then took the initiative to escort our party's intelligence comrades to Taihang......
The 27th year of the Republic of China...... Voluntarily joined the independent regiment of a division in Taihang District......
Duration...... Because of the food ...... Received awards from the group...... Cause...... Received a commendation from the general order of the division...... Cause...... Received the second general order commendation in the division......
Finally, the woman quietly signed her name and stamped her seal at the place of the prison file. This time, none of the nibs of her pen cut through the paper, making the lines of Juanxiu's handwriting look particularly clear and beautiful, as if her own eyebrows and eyes......
Soon the smell of ash wafted from the room, and the door opened......
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