Although the one hundred yuan in John Wu's hand was a lot, Ah Bao had a belly of gold and silver, so Gray Daling didn't care about his money. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 So Da Ling waved his hand to signal him to take it back, and said to Candle Xiaotian: "What are you doing in Cuifang Building?"

"Eh, you'll know when the time comes!" Candle Xiaotian was a little impatient.

Mo Niang spoke in the gray spirit's mind: "I always feel that it is not a good place to be。。。。。。 ”

The scholar didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was muttering to Candle Xiaotian. I giggled and laughed endlessly.

John Wu may have read too many novels, and when he met a Taoist priest, he thought he was a master of the world. Gray Daling doesn't want money, so he is even more convinced.

The middle-aged farmer watched coldly and recognized that Gray Daling was a charlatan. Snorted coldly and turned his head.

It's an hour's drive, and although it's bumpy along the way, it's quite pleasant.

I saw the gate of FX County in the distance. On the gatehouse, the flag of the Republic of China is hung with blue sky and white sun. In front of the door, a few lazy soldiers carried rifles and checked the people coming and going.

When the old coachman saw this, he scolded: "Damn, these bastards. When the Japanese were traitors, they bullied us ordinary people. Now the Japanese have surrendered and become government troops again!"

The farmer took out a dry cigarette gun from his bosom, "Let's da, da, da... He twitched and said, "Jiang Bald has gathered these beards and traitors into a pile." Fuck the big king eight lambs as the general commander, and the little king eight lambs as the regiment commander and captain, there is no good thing!"

John Wu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, those big shots have nothing to do with me, and they have nothing to do with us." I can eat a mouthful of food!"

The farmer smiled bitterly: "Young Master Wu, you have now obtained your green card, and I heard that your family will move to the United States in a few months." Where have you spent our days of suffering?"

Gray Daling knew some of the current situation of human history, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated. He closed his mouth and listened.

John Wu nonchalantly picked up a "Hadmen" brand cigarette and spit out a circle. They then chattered a few words.

Halfway through the cigarette, he reached the door, and several soldiers came over to deal with the search a few times.

One of the black-bearded men in the platoon walked over and stretched out his hand to John Wu: "Boy, be smart." The brothers are short of wine money. ”

When John Wu heard this, he blew up Mao'er: "Malegobi, don't you look at who the uncle is? Asking for money from Lao Tzu, is it crazy?" In fact, John Wu looked at the big man and felt weak in his heart.

The big man's muscles made a "click" sound and said, "Hmph, Lao Tzu is the nephew of Camp Commander Zhang." Battalion Commander Zhang Bangchang is the city defense commander of FX County. What kind of thing are you?" said and commanded the soldiers in the back to collect the filial piety money of the peasants and people behind.

The old pen saw it and said, "Why is this person so hateful, our management." ”

Although the gray spirit is not sophisticated, it is not stupid: "When I look for an opportunity in the future, I think he is also quite an eyesore." It's really untidy. "I was very disgusted with this big man in my heart, but I couldn't govern him because of the large number of people.

At this time, there was an old lady with small feet in the back, carrying a broken basket and wearing a torn purple jacket full of patches.

The old lady wanted to go into the city to see her son, but she didn't have the money to honor these soldiers.

The soldier asked her for money, and the old lady pleaded, "You can do it, I really don't have any money." Just let me see my son!"

"No money, you go into a city, get out of here!" the big man kicked her down.

The gray spirit frowned, and then looked at the people in the car with blank expressions. I secretly wrote down this big man in my heart.

John Wu continued to quarrel with the big man: "Lao Tzu is a citizen of the United States of America, if you are in a hurry, I will sue you to the US Embassy!"

Not to be outdone, the man surnamed Zhang said: "I, even with your virtue, dare to brag that B is an American citizen?"

John Wu proudly took out his passport and shook it in front of the big man's eyes.

When Dahan saw that it was all written in bird language that he couldn't understand, he couldn't help but feel a little empty in his heart.

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "The fucking battalion commander is here!"

The soldiers immediately stood up. Welcome the arrival of the battalion commander.

The battalion commander was thin and withered, and he was a martial artist.

Coming out of the city gate, followed by several adjutants and guards, they came to greet John Wu and said with a smile: "Yo, Han'er is back! I heard that you are coming back, but fortunately I rushed early today." Otherwise, I'll miss you! Come on, Meng'er, come and see your cousin. As he spoke, he beckoned to the big man.

Zhang Dameng and John Wu couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The gray spirit was crying and laughing on the side.

The feeling is that the water washed the Dragon King Temple, and his family does not recognize his family.

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