It was already after midnight when he left.

On the other side of the barracks, no matter how Xiang Du argued, the barracks guards were determined not to go out at will, and they needed to go through the procedures.

After saying all the words, Xiang Dushen felt powerless and hated this environment more and more. Finally, he accused him angrily: "I think many people have not gone through any procedures and have gone out."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words were said, the guard's face changed immediately, and he pushed him violently, and said: "What do you know? Don't talk nonsense about what you don't have, get out of here, be careful not to be polite to you."

Afterwards, Xiang Du walked away in shame, and the guard's eyes were always staring at him, for fear that the man would run back.

There were not many soldiers in the camp wandering around, and the recruits were basically in their respective barracks.

When I entered the tent I had arranged, there were still those people inside, twenty-five during the day and twenty-five at night, and no new recruit came to report.

Xiang Du couldn't think of any reason, why his platoon was so different from other platoons. Even if the other platoons were insufficient, at least it was rising. No one came here.

He turned his head and stepped into the tent, looked at him with seven or eight pairs of eyes for a few seconds, and then he talked about his own things. Everyone was lying on the bed and chatting reluctantly, letting their feet on the ground.

He sat by the bed and took off his boots. Dazhuang brought the hot water that had been prepared long ago. He grabbed Xiang Du's feet very warmly and soaked them in the basin, which shocked Xiang Du.

"Brother, don't move." Da Zhuang pressed his feet firmly, "I'm so sorry today, I'm so tired."

The man was too strong, and Xiang Du had no chance of breaking free. When he looked up, he happened to see Yu Lian. The latter seemed to be doing nothing, lying on the bed, his eyes looking at the oily green above.

An oil lamp was burning in the tent. At first, three oil lamps were on at the same time. After being scolded by the patrol people, the oil lamp became one.

Xiang Du felt the comfort of the tendons and veins, and he asked Dazhuang: "Are you still working in a timber factory?"

"I haven't been there for a long time. It's only two or three days after the day you were fired. Why did you leave?"

"I wasn't fired, you don't know what's going on."

Dazhuang nodded, didn't continue asking, stood up and wiped his hands, and returned to the bed.

While soaking his feet, Xiang Du paid attention to other recruits in the platoon. More than a dozen people were snoring and snoring like thunder. Fortunately, they all washed their feet, otherwise the double blow could cause people to collapse.

The small group closest to them did not slander Taiwan platoon leader like others, and was talking about something particularly uneven with the current environment.

A mouth speaks, three pairs of ears listen.

In addition, Xiang Du became four pairs of ears. Yu Lian, who was silently thinking, didn't know if he had listened to these again. Anyway, Da Zhuang didn't care at all.

"At that time, there was a question, how should we choose officials? How to avoid making money? Let's take the sheriff as an example, should we want a poor person or a rich person, or a spiritually rich person?

If he is a poor person, will he be tempted by money? If he is a rich person, will he be sheltered? And a spiritually rich person may not have the above problems, but such spiritually rich person is likely to work passively."

Those three pairs of ears were heard in a daze, and those who said this were very helpful.

Xiang Du was indeed listening, and he was thinking about saying something so he could join the chat team.

Dazhuang started the first sentence: "Two, thank you for your care today. I apologize for your troubles."

Yu Lian, who was in a state of trance, actually heard this sentence. He said: "It doesn't matter, we are a group, so it should be."

Xiang Du waved his hand: "It's okay, I have the chance to invite us to drink."

"I've quit."

"How many days are you planning to quit?"

"I won't drink again. I can't always drink alcohol and make you trouble."

"You don't know what you've been drinking. You've run several laps and don't have the intention of awakening at all."

"Sorry, sorry."

In Xiangdu's eyes, he and Dazhuang belong to the same type of people, and they have been to the same place.

At this time, the few chatting have changed to another topic, one is talking and three listen.

"I worked as a supervisor at that time, made a lot of money, and met some big shots. Not to mention anything else, the nobles on our side had a very good relationship with me. We often discussed profound issues together, and he also talked about a lot of things in the palace.

After his introduction, I came to the capital and took care of the house for a nobleman, and I was the housekeeper. Don’t underestimate the housekeeper. My buddy has more than a dozen people under my hands, and my servants all listen to my buddy.”

This man kept talking about a lot of interesting stories about aristocratic families and his experience as a housekeeper.

The three who listened to him had their eyes full of respect.

Yu Lian’s group is introducing himself, and many interesting things are ignored.

After the introduction was finished, I came to my senses and the guy hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Do you know who is the most famous among the young nobles? You must not know?" He was proud and mysterious. "You must think it is the guard. If you tell you, it is not. The guard is nothing. Tell you that the truly awesome person is the king's guest of honor, and the nobles of the whole country will give him some face."

Yu Lian scratched the tip of his nose, lowered his body flat, and slowly closed his eyes.

But those words still cannot be ignored.

After a series of flattery, Xiang Du asked: "Then why are you here? How great is it to be a housekeeper."

When I heard someone ask, the guy sighed for a long time, and then said with a little unwilling regret: "The world is impermanent. My master was assassinated, and the family of three died on the cold street, so I had no job. Who did you do it? Isn't this full? "

He patted his thighs, gritted his teeth, wishing to kill all the mysterious group that killed the nobles.

Dazhuang handed Xiangdu the towel: "Brother, you can wipe it clean yourself. I'm still a little uncomfortable, so let's go to bed first."

"Okay, have a good rest."

Xiang Du wiped it clean, picked up the basin with barefoot, and waved it to the outside of the tent step by step, and the water was poured on the ground.

When I returned to the tent, I happened to see a recruit who was dressed in a platoon and lowered the brim of the hat that was surrounded by a hat, coughing and scolding: "You bunch of wastes! Why are you lying here? Let me go out for a run! Run twenty laps! One person will go twenty laps! And you! The one left alone! Run for your team member in advance! Run sixty laps!"

The recruits laughed, especially when the imitator coughed hard, they were even more happy.

He imitated Taihe walking, used a towel instead of the whip, and trotted viciously to Xiang Du, shouting at the top of his voice: "Who asked you to pour water outside? Without my orders! You can't act without permission! In my throttle! Nothing is allowed to not obey orders! You must also shout a report before the oil lamp speaks! Do you understand?"

Xiang Du slowly put down the basin, then stood attentively: "Yes! Sir!"

The others were applauding as they watched their performance.

The platoon leader coughed and walked to the tent, immersed in his acting skills. Before he could reach his destination, he stood there like a ghostly person.

The recruits in the tent even stopped breathing and hurriedly lay down and pretended to be asleep.

Taihe looked at the new recruits who imitated him for a long time, and countless knives were about to be cut into pieces.

“Out of the lights, go to bed.”

Taihe simply spoke two words and walked away with his hands behind his back.

The people who pretend to be asleep laughed, and they all knew in their hearts that this guy who dared to make trouble on Tai Sui's head would be in trouble tomorrow.

"When did he come?"

The imitator was indifferent and walked to the oil lamp in trepidation, turned off the oil lamp, and the tent returned to darkness.

Soon, snoring sounded.
Chapter completed!