Chapter 3 The foot of the car and ship shop can be killed if he is not guilty
When the Northern Manchurian gendarmerie asked people to send the prison warden's clothes, Xu Ruifeng rarely did not drink.
He listened to the story of most of the night last night, how the great man led the 'Autumn Harvest Uprising' in Hunan and Jiangxi, and how he got to Jinggang Mountain, and even the sentence 'No investigation, no right to speak' was highly respected.
Lao Xu just didn't live to ninety years later, if he could live to ninety years later, he would definitely know that he was obviously a fan of that great man at that time.
The most critical point is that the way he worships others is not force, but the domineering in the face of force suppression by the disadvantaged, and he feels that the attitude of resisting the powerful from the bottom up is very energetic, which is similar to who in the rivers and lakes takes advantage of the strength of alcohol to break into Longtan alone.
"Have you seen him?"
That night, Xu Ruifeng asked Wen Wan eagerly under the street lamp, and it seemed that even his daughter-in-law could see such a person, and his family felt honored.
Wen Wan shook her head and said regretfully: "I haven't had this fate yet, but I've read the books he wrote." ”
"Are you telling me more about him......"
Wen Wan shrank her neck from the cold: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, it's too cold today." As he spoke, he pushed Xu Ruifeng back the way he came, and Lao Xu complained reluctantly: "How can you say a few more words!" Wen Wan turned a deaf ear.
As a result, when she got home, Lao Xu was more tired than Wen Wan, and before she finished washing, there was a snoring sound over there.
Since then, Wen Wan seems to have mastered a little trick to treat Xu Ruifeng's insomnia, just two words - peace of mind.
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I didn't dream about this sleep for Lao Xu, and I had the impression that there seemed to be only two actions from falling asleep to waking up, the first was to close my eyes, and the second was to open my eyes, and the time in between seemed to be non-existent, fleeting.
As for the black puppet Manchurian police uniform sent by the gendarmerie, Lao Xu didn't even bother with it, and threw it on the table together with the letter of appointment issued by the Japanese son in the name of the puppet Manchurian government.
"Not going to go?"
Lao Xu pursed his lips: "Can you not go?" ”
"I'm sorry for Lao Yu if I don't go!"
"How old is that old Yu Du, he still has to serve me every day, and he carries water and chops firewood, if it weren't for you at home, it is estimated that even the meal would have to be cooked, and he didn't mention a word about intelligence, you really can't see what he thinks?"
"What was he thinking?" Wen Wan asked curiously.
Xu Ruifeng glanced at his daughter-in-law: "He is ashamed." ”
"Do you really think you don't know that your son's chest is pressed against his back when he is hungry in the mountains? But what can you do if you know? Can he send a telegram, or can he find a transmitter? What's more, the situation in Beiman City is so tense now, if you are not careful, you may all fall into it, can you not be careful? ”
"Lao Yu's purpose in doing this is to let me eliminate all distractions and come up with a way as soon as possible, which can be regarded as his contribution to the son of the mountain."
Wen Wan hurriedly asked again: "Then do you have a way?" I heard from the sixth uncle, that Yao Ye is the front of the stage and your brainstorm, is there anything he can do? ”
"What did Wen Lao Liu tell you?"
Wen Wan nodded: "At that time, we were locked up in the Railway Administration, and I really had nothing to do, so I inquired about you all day long." ”
"Oh, seriously, is there a way to do it."
Wen Wan blushed, and it seemed that it was a shy thing to even think about her man's past.
Xu Ruifeng looked at her ruddy face: "If it is to send you out of Beiman, the old harrier eagle can do it." ”
"In the case of lockdown?"
"Yes."
"How?"
"Actually, we have long studied how to get out of the city if we really make a big mess, so the old harrier came up with a whole set of strategies to deal with the lockdown, for example, excrement."
Wen Wan listened attentively, but when he heard this, he suddenly covered his mouth: "Oops~" let out an exclamation sound.
"The devil's inspection rule for this kind of thing is to check every five times, as long as the people transported every day remain the same, the general inspection rules also remain the same. If something really happens, just hide the person in the corresponding dung truck, cover the whole body with feces, and breathe with a reed pole, and you can mix it out. ”
"You're disgusting, you can do everything."
It was the first time Xu Ruifeng said a sentence to his woman: "If the car and ship are on the feet, you can kill if you are not guilty." He tilted his head, glanced at Wen Wan, and smiled in the early morning sun: "How can there be a good person who runs the rivers and lakes." ”
"Donkey meat, the best donkey meat......"
On the side of the street in the early morning, Wen Wan pushed Xu Ruifeng to press the road rarely, before the pregnancy test, Dr. Yang said, saying that this woman who is about to give birth needs to exercise more, no, while Lao Xu slept well yesterday, she pulled people out early this morning, otherwise how could there be such a comfortable talking environment at home.
"Boss, how do you sell this donkey meat?"
Hearing the shouting of the butcher stall owner, Wen Wan pushed Xu Ruifeng and walked over, one was drooling when he saw the meat gluttony, and the other was frowning.
This is the northeast, not the Inner Mongolia grassland, where horses, donkeys, mules, and cattle are working livestock, not animals raised in captivity, except for the Hui area, other boundaries are killing pigs and sheep, if you don't catch up with the disaster, how can you kill cattle and mules, let alone donkeys.
What kind of people have to be forced into the city by the lockdown before they slaughter this kind of livestock to sell meat!
When the owner of the meat stall saw that the customer was coming, he was still smiling to welcome the customer, but when he saw Xu Ruifeng in a wheelchair, his face fell with a 'snap': "Not for sale!" ”
After the cold two words were spoken, it was as if there were no two people in front of him, and he lowered his head and was busy with himself.
Wen Wan hit the nail and didn't want to stay longer, pushed Xu Ruifeng to leave, and was afraid that he would sadly mention the topic just now: "Master, do you think there is a way for this old harrier eagle?" ”
Xu Ruifeng kept staring back at the donkey meat stall, and said with a fierce face: "No matter if he has a way, he can't pull him in." ”
"Why?"
"Because we're doing this brainless thing, I don't plan to involve the people around me."
Wen Wan then remembered what Xu Ruifeng had done after he came back, when he was first released, Wen Laoliu estimated that the Japanese were so frightened that they would rather live in the inn than live at home at that moment, and the old license was not to say a word of retention, let alone use the silver dollars and gold bars at the door of the house to ask Erhu for a doctor, so he let people go so coldly. At that time, Wen Wan still felt that this was Lao Xu being angry with Wen Lao Liu, but now it seems that this may not be the case.
"And who can you call for help?"
Xu Ruifeng reminded and said: "Didn't the little devil just send me a piece of clothes, there are a lot of vicious damned people there...... His eyes never left the owner of the donkey meat stall said: "Anyway, the current people of Wafangdian already hate me to the bone, so let them hate me more." ”