Chapter 7 The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes!
Out of the mountain, it was already the third day later, in the past three days, Xu Ruifeng has experienced joy and silence, and in the end, it is already the death row prisoners who are talking to each other like the soldiers.
Some said that they were worried about the old lady at home, and some said that they wanted to go back to their hometown to see the crooked neck tree, and even the four treasures looked up at the sky and sighed, and secretly told the little soldier that they missed their son.
Only Xu Ruifeng didn't say a word.
He's not hard, he really can't open his mouth with people he doesn't know, and he is even more embarrassed when he gets acquainted.
Lu's shack.
When Lao Ma stood on the high mountain and saw the village under the mountain, the first thing that caught his eye was the colored cloth hanging in the courtyard of every house.
Only the most common family in the whole village is different from the others, their yard is all dried with earthy yellow cloth, and each earthy yellow cloth is neatly dried on bamboo poles, and its scale is comparable to that of the entire village.
"Lao Xu."
Xu Ruifeng was called over by the old horse, and he stretched out his hand to the bottom of the mountain and pointed: "See, this is the Lu family's shack." β
Lao Xu looked at it intently, and immediately saw that this village was not ordinary.
The village is surrounded by wooden planks, and high turrets are built at the four corners of the village, and there are dogs in black police uniforms walking back and forth on the turrets, carrying guns in their hands.
"It doesn't look like a puppet Manchurian police on the top of the turret." Xu Ruifeng immediately made a judgment.
Lao Ma nodded and said: "It's definitely not, if there is a puppet Manchurian police on the top of this turret, it is impossible to be in good spirits, and those things who take dyeing cloth seriously." β
Since he is not a puppet Manchurian policeman, how can an ordinary cloth merchant have such a large-scale nursing group, and dare to brazenly wear official clothes.
"It's coming."
A group of villagers dressed in ordinary clothes walked through the village with guns on their backs, they did not gossip, they did not look around, they followed the roads in the village one by one, and after the inspection, they turned around and walked directly to the largest courtyard, and after entering the courtyard, it didn't take long for the second wave of people to start walking out.
Xu Ruifeng looks at these people like rural insurance teams, these people are generally composed of young people in the village, they spontaneously carry guns on their backs to defend the party, and the protected people have to pay monthly security premiums.
"Have you been probed?" Xu Ruifeng asked.
Lao Ma shook his head: "I can't probe it, this village is not relied on, the village is full of acquaintances, and strangers can't enter at all." In addition, people don't farm, and almost the whole village lives on dyeing cloth, and they don't come out on weekdays. β
"You mean, they're closed?"
"I can't say that, if the people from Harbin come back and pass on the news, the people in the Lu family's shack will definitely know some of the outside situation. But if you look at the fact that the cloth dyed in the village has accumulated so much, it means that the shops in Harbin have not come back to pick up the goods, or the village has not shipped the goods. β
"Lao Xu, what do you mean by that?"
Xu Ruifeng smiled at him: "I'll go in and explore." β
"What are you doing?"
Xu Ruifeng patted the police clothes on his body: "Don't we have this skin?" β
"Four treasures!"
The four treasures immediately appeared behind Xu Ruifeng.
"Let's go."
The two of them walked down the mountain road, Xu Ruifeng didn't hide it at all, and directly dragged the guy out and carried it in his hand, Sibaozi simply changed the gun on his shoulder from carrying it to carrying it, and the two approached the village so unhurriedly.
In the morning, when the sun was full, Xu Ruifeng and Sibaozi appeared in front of the gate of the village, they found that the gate was open, and Lao Xu took a big stride and walked inside, looking rampant.
"Alas!"
As soon as he entered the doorway, the person who was sitting there immediately stood up and shouted at the back of Xu Ruifeng walking over: "Who are you!" β
Xu Ruifeng stopped and turned to look at the other party: "Who do you care about me?" β
"Yikes! Come and play tricks, boy, let me tell you, don't think that you dare to shake the breeze here with this skin, do you know what it is? I also told you that today, you can't shake this majesty! β
Lao Xu's most familiar rhythm has appeared again, this kind of person abounds in the rivers and lakes, if you don't break the tooth he handed over and pull off a piece of meat by the way, he will feel that you are eating dry rice.
didn't need Xu Ruifeng to speak, Sibaozi grabbed the finger pointed at Xu Ruifeng by the person at the door, and broke it up: "You have a shit shell in your fucking mouth, right?" Dare to talk to our lord like this! β
"Oops!"
As soon as the man called, Sibaozi's wrist flicked upwardβclick.
His fingers twisted in a way that was incomprehensible to ordinary people, and he rolled on the ground and howled like a pig.
looked at Sibaozi again, took the stool and swung it to the door, and shouted: "Master! β
Xu Ruifeng sat there with a butt.
In an instant, there was a sound of gongs in the mountain village, and Lao Xu had just silently counted to five in his heart at this time, and the first string of gongs was the first to ring the closest to the city gate, and then it sounded.
The first wave of the insurance team with guns on their backs rushed over, one by one holding guns aimed at Xu Ruifeng, followed by a team of men wearing pseudo-Manchurian police uniforms, and then later, the men, women and children in the village all came out, some with dung forks, some with firearms, and when they were all together, a car actually drove out of the village.
Car!
Xu Ruifeng even felt that he was wrong, there was a car in such a village close to the mountains, this thing was considered a status symbol in the city, how did they get it?
The car door opened, and a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a gorgeous silk Tang costume walked out of the car. β
Lu Mingxun?
Xu Ruifeng looked back at Sibaozi, Sibaozi was also shaking his head, the two old guns who had been in the rivers and lakes for many years had never heard of it.
"Well said."
Xu Ruifeng scribbled his hand and returned the courtesy.
Lu Mingxun immediately asked: "I don't know why this friend went to the Lu family's shack and hurt people?" β
"Why?"
Xu Ruifeng sneered and said: "It's not why, it's just that when this brother of your family wants me to not be able to shake my majesty, I don't agree with it." β
"You said your name is Lu Mingxun, right? I look like a well-informed person, so, ask, in the Northeast, who dares to make the gendarmerie people not tremble? Come, tell me about it. β
Gendarmerie?!
Lu Mingxun obviously hesitated, but when he looked at Xu Ruifeng and Sibaozi again, he immediately laughed: "You two are from the Harbin Gendarmerie?" β
"It's not." Xu Ruifeng answered truthfully: "North Manchurian gendarmerie." β
"Oh." Lu Mingxun nodded: "Come to Harbin on a mission?" β
"No, when I was on a mission in Beiman, I accidentally broke into the mountains and got lost, and I just came out."
"Alas, there is a person in the North Manchurian gendarmerie named Liu Da Pick, do you know?"
"Sooner dead, besides, isn't he from the police department? I'm from the North Manchurian Prison, and we are not the same system, so we are both under the gendarmerie, but I don't have much contact, and I have more contact with the North Manchurian Court. β
This question and answer is said to be back and forth, Xu Ruifeng was surprised that Lu Mingxun had a wide range of connections, and even Liu Dazi knew him, Lu Mingxun was gradually dispelling his suspicions.
If these two are really from the North Manchurian gendarmerie, maybe this person will really fight in vain, I heard that the North Manchurian side is in charge, it is the original ground-sitting gun, and the people under his hands may be such a style of acting.
"Dare to ask the name."
"If you don't change your name, you can't change your surname, Xu Ruifeng!"
"Who!"
"Xu, Rui, Feng!"
"Are you really Master Xu? Beiman sitting on the ground cannon, Xu Ruifeng, the warden of Beiman Prison? β
Sibaozi pouted and put the gun on his shoulder again: "It's like a fake!" β
Lu Mingxun slapped his thigh: "Oh, my Master Xu, the water has washed the Dragon King Temple!" β
Xu Ruifeng didn't understand a little, it didn't matter if he was in Harbin.
"This is the business of Nipple Mountain, our boss is the eldest son of Nipple Mountain, my Xu Ye!"
Milk...... Head Mountain?!
Xu Da Ma Bang??!!
Xu Ruifeng stood up and asked, "The big boss moved the locks here?" β
"What did you bring down the dreadlocks...... Master Xu, there are some things, you don't know, hurry up, hurry up and go home first, and I'll tell you slowly when I go back. β
Lu Mingxun walked over in a few steps, kicked the man lying on the ground, and scolded loudly: "You blind thing, if you don't lose your life today, pick up the bargain!" β
Xu Ruifeng was pulled into the car by Lu Mingxun, and in a few words, he was pulled to the house full of yellow cloth in the village.
"Isn't our big boss ......" Speaking of this, he was still a little embarrassed: "Do you follow the Japanese......" The reason why he is embarrassed is that whether it is Xu Damabang or Xie Wendong, they all resisted Japan back then, and the defection was a later thing.
"People can't give silver dollars and weapons for nothing, can they? Isn't it just in time for the change of seasons to be almost summer, and our big boss took over the job of purchasing military uniforms and cloth from the Japanese. It's profitable here, and the big boss simply put his heart sideways, and even robbed this village that specializes in dyeing cloth for the Japanese, and let the eldest prince open a cloth village in Harbin. β
"It's just that this hanging the Xu family's signboard is too ostentatious, and it simply hangs the original signboard."
Xu Ruifeng twisted his eyebrows and asked, "It turns out that what about the people of the old Lu family?" β
Lu Mingxun smiled: "Why did Master Xu ask about layman's words?" β
Also, if they were still alive, would this trade be considered a big deal?
"As for me, my surname happens to be Lu, and the big boss simply put me here with a secret whistle. Master Xu, you don't know, these days, it's not been peaceful. β
Xu Ruifeng asked knowingly: "How do you say this?" In the territory of Xu Da's family, is there still a time when it is not peaceful? β
"Yes! Two months ago, a group of people suddenly came in, and if it weren't for the fact that the group of people under my command had just returned from Harbin special training, their homes would have been taken out. β
Xu Ruifeng pretended not to understand: "Why do you say that the more you talk about me, the more confused I become?" According to your meaning, this realm is at the foot of Nitou Mountain. Why did you send people to Harbin for special training again? β
"Let's not talk about this yet, Master Xu, why are you here? And this brother, why did you come to Harbin? β