Volume 1: The Jade Festival Chapter 52 The Fu Clan's Quest for Gold
Time is rushing, and it has been half a year. During this busy time, the Jade Festival Station ushered in many new challenges.
After the epidemic, a large number of materials and goods poured into the town, and the sudden increase in circulation also added a lot of miscellaneous things to the yamen of the post office. The constant flow of people outside the gate not only broke the previous idleness, but the tedious and repetitive work was like a kind of punishment, and the uninterrupted torture at every moment consumed the servants in the post office, which made people break down to the extreme.
The personnel in the barracks are still very nervous. The seven standing soldiers who originally survived after the epidemic have now also become members of the heavy armor platoon after some 'operation' on May 73. However, even if it is replenished at such a rate, it can still only be regarded as a drop in the bucket, so that the main work of the head Lu Pei in the past six months has only been to think of ways to increase the staffing every day.
In order to fill this huge personnel gap, after Lu Xing begged for nothing for the first few times, he finally lowered the difficulty of the selection of the Martyrs' Armor Legion in the post station with the support of Teng Yue, and recruited a large number of Begonia soldiers several times in a row, and expanded the personnel of the Red Armor Platoon to 30 people, and the regular service platoon to 20 people.
With the addition of such a group of "inferior personnel", the work in the camp can finally run normally. However, Lu Pei's arrangement offended the servants of the Flower Society, who were already suffering all over the time, and a large number of Begonia soldiers who were promoted and promoted suddenly emptied the 'inventory' in the Begonia Club of the Post Station. As a result, the errand servants that the yamen could have driven were less than half, and the upright old man jumped to his feet in a hurry, often scolding Lu Peihu at the door of the yamen for making trouble.
It's just that the old man is also a shrewd master, and he is old, so he naturally doesn't want to bother the commander of the Ziyan Division for these trivial matters. Most of the shouting is a show on the spot, so as to alleviate the internal contradictions between the military and the government. It's just that the days are getting hotter, and the old man is old after all, and he accidentally vomited blood during a show, and since then he has completely said goodbye to old age and went home to recuperate.
Because of this incident, Lu Pei, who has always been good friends with Ziyan Division, can go one step further and become the acting post of the Yujie Station, which can be regarded as a complete completion of the Yujie Station's political and military fronts. But he should have been complacent, but he ushered in a big bad news. The Ziyan division team, which had been stationed at the post station for a long time, finally waited for a paper order. The withdrawal of the strongest force of the legion immediately reduced the armament combat power of Yujie Town to a record low.
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At noon on the fifty-fifth year of the chrysanthemum moon, the "autumn tiger" has not yet left, and the weather is still very hot. In the military tent of the third platoon of heavy armor, Shi Liang, who was already comfortable, had just finished wiping his sweaty body, and put on a new black training uniform that belonged to the heavy armor platoon. Next, he was going to go to the Pavilion Library next to the camp, and use the little rest time left in the lunch to continue to read the martial arts and military books that he hadn't finished reading yesterday.
After more than half a year of precipitation, Shi Liang's eyes are becoming more and more resolute. During the period before he left the Jade Festival, Teng Yue taught this man too many basic knowledge about training, martial arts, tactics, and so on, helping this mecha novice complete a critical transformation. The olive branch thrown by Master Ziyan also drove the young Shi Liang to be more diligent and hardworking, and using his free time to conduct intensive training and reading every day has become an important part of men's daily routines.
Shi Liang walked out of the camp tent leisurely after packing up, but before he could take a step, he saw a familiar figure walking by in a hurry, and he just happened to walk next to his camp.
"Dashi, why are you here today?" Shi Liang habitually stopped the man and asked casually.
Originally, there were eighteen people in the same period, but now there are less than five people who are still in the Jade Festival ranks, and only one Wang Dashi is still left in the Begonia Club. It's not that he doesn't want to join the Legion of Fierce Armor, it's just that in the year of the plague, during a mission with Red Armor, he was unfortunately attacked by a key beast that burst out and injured his right hand. Although he was lucky to be saved in the end, he has been able to do some simple clerical work since then.
Today's Wang Dashi, as an older Begonia scholar in the Yujie Station, has also been promoted to become a Begonia manager, and only needs to sit in the public room in the middle hall of the post every day, and it is enough to register the registration information and arrange the personnel when he is busy, which is also a rare idle job.
Hearing his old friend shouting, Dashi, who originally looked solemn, raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, and saw Shi Liang as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and said eagerly: "Lao Shi, Lao Shi." It's just right to meet you, hurry up and go with me to find Geng Laosan, something bad is going on in his family. β
When Shi Liang heard this, he was also surprised, and hurriedly stopped Wang Dashi first, and asked suspiciously: "What happened, isn't the Geng family now the only one left with his third child, what other bad things can be?" Isn't itββ? β
Dashi slapped his thigh and complained quite complainingly: "It's not, it's the woman who ran out, and she's back!" Early in the morning, he blocked the door of my public house, saying that he wanted to receive the death pension of the second Geng Lao. It's all my own brothers, everyone knows the roots, how dare I agree to that woman without permission. I comforted her for a long time in the morning, and I didn't get out of it until now. Why don't you come to the third child to discuss countermeasures? Wang Dashi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and complained about the unhappiness in his heart.
When Shi Liang saw Dashi's answer, he knew that it was Geng Fu's clan who had fled with Yang Hao who had found it, and his mood was really a little dignified. I thought about it for a while before I spoke; "It's been more than a year since she's gone, and this woman will still run back, it's really hard to deal with. Otherwise, I'll go with you to find the third child, the death of the eldest and second child of his family has always been a pimple in his heart, and I'm afraid that he will cause trouble alone. β
The camp tent of the fifth row is not too far from the third row, and you only need to bypass the entrance and exit of the armory, which is the most heavily guarded, and walk more than ten meters forward to reach the camp gate. At present, there is the most shortage of personnel, and the newly recruited heavy armor platoon soldiers are all directly arranged, and they are fed and lived in the barracks duty tents. Just after noon, Geng San was holding a small pu fan in his hand, lying on his back on his couch to rest, with his chest and breasts exposed, he did not have such a diligent and hard-working habit as Shi Liang.
"Tuk-tuk." There was a sharp knock on the door outside the tent.
"It's coming! Here it comes! Geng Laosan, who was still leisurely enjoying his afternoon rest, hurriedly got up, walked to the door of the room in three or two steps, and opened the wooden door of the canvas room on duty.
"Yo ho, Lao Shi! Lao Wang! How did you two come up with the idea of coming to me today? When the man opened the door, he was happy at first, but then he saw the solemn faces of the two brothers, and then he turned into doubt, "What happened?" β
Facing Geng San's question, Wang Dashi's mouth was half open, and he was about to open his mouth but swallowed his stomach again, then dragged Shi Liang over, pushed him in front of him, and muttered in a low voice: "Lao Shi, let's talk about it." β
Shi Liang had been driven to the shelves, and he had no way to speak: "Third child, who is it, your brother and sister-in-law are back." β
"Fu? Where is she! Geng San's eyes immediately turned cold, his face turned red, and his voice raised an octave.
Wang Dashi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "She was still there just now, she came to ask for the second child's pension in the morning, but I didn't want to give it, and I didn't leave for a long time." β
When Geng San heard this, he was even more angry, and shouted: "This wicked woman dares to do this! As he spoke, he was about to pull up Shi Liang and push Wang Dashi out, "Old Wang, take me over quickly, I want to see what kind of face this woman has, and dare to come and ask for my second brother's pension." β
The angry Geng Laosan could not take care of anything else at this moment, so he just wanted to immediately rush to the woman who came back with his face on his face, but he couldn't push Shi Liang, who was already guarding the door. Half a year's hard work has obviously not been in vain, the man's body bones are now far beyond before, especially strong, and he can even stop Geng Sannan, who has lost his mind, for a while.
Shi Liang took the opportunity to hug the third child and said, "Third child, calm down first!" β
Geng San's eyes were red at this time, and he replied loudly: "I can't calm down, I just want to cramp and peel off my bones and slash that woman with one sword!" β
Wang Dashi also came back to his senses at this time, and was about to reach out to help Shi Liang pull the almost crazy man in front of him, and then persuaded loudly: "Don't forget that you are in the army now!" Do you want all your years of hard work to come to naught? Da Shi pushed Geng San, but it was the hand that only had an old injury, and he still couldn't do it, and he barely helped Shi Liang temporarily hold the manic third child.
"Lao Shi, let go of me! I can't care about any of this anymore, I just want to avenge my big brother who died in vain! Geng San roared, tears running down his flushed cheeks and sliding into the saliva that unconsciously overflowed from his mouth.
Seeing this, how could Shi Liang dare to let go of his hands, seeing that Geng San was struggling more and more intensely, he could only make a mistake in his calf, turn over and unload, and then bend his knees again, and buckle his backhand, instantly suppressing the third child to the ground. Then he shouted at Dashi, who was a little stunned: "Hurry up and find a hemp rope and tie up this madman." β
"Good, good!" Wang Dashi agreed again and again, but he was a little flustered.
'Lao Shi is so fierce now! I guess it only takes one hand to hit me. Dashi thought about things in his heart, looked at his half-useless right hand regretfully, shook his head helplessly, ran out of the guard room, and rummaged through for a while before finding a long rope from the tent.
After a while, the two tied Geng San tightly to the bed. But the third child was still unwilling in his heart, and he was still yelling and shouting there. Seeing the man's crazy appearance, Shi Liang was also angry and yelled: "You stay for me first, sober and sober!" After that, Wang Dashi was left alone and left alone.