Chapter 3 The foot ya of the car and boat shop, you can kill if you are not guilty
When the North Manchurian Military Police sent the prison warden Yi'er over, Xu Ruifeng rarely drank.
He listened to stories for most of last night, how that great man led the "Autumn Harvest Uprising" in Hunan and Jiangxi, and how he went to Jinggang Mountain. He even admired the saying "Without investigation, there is no right to speak".
Lao Xu just didn't live to be ninety years later. If he could live to be ninety years later, he would definitely know that he was obviously a fan of that great man at that time.
The most critical thing is that the way he admires others as a Jianghu man is not the use of force, but the domineering attitude of vulnerable groups in the face of force suppression. He feels that the attitude of resisting power from the bottom up is very exciting, and
Whoever takes advantage of the drunkenness to enter Longtan alone in the world of martial arts is almost the same.
"Then have you seen him?"
That night, Xu Ruifeng asked Wen Wan eagerly under the street lamp. It seemed that even his wife and his family felt honored to see such a person.
Wen Wan shook her head and said regretfully: "I haven't had this fate yet, but I have read the book he wrote."
"You are telling me more about him..."
Wen Wan shrank her neck from the cold: "Let's talk tomorrow, it's too cold today." As she spoke, she pushed Xu Ruifeng back, and Lao Xu complained reluctantly: "What can I do if I say a few more words!" Wen Wan pushed Xu Ruifeng back.
If you are polite, you will not hear it.
As a result, when she got home, Lao Xu looked even more tired than Wen Wan. Before she had finished washing, she started to snore.
Since then, Wen Wan seems to have mastered a little bit of the secret to treating Xu Ruifeng's insomnia, just two words - peace of mind.
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This sleep was given to Lao Xu without any dreams. In my impression, there seemed to be only two actions from falling asleep to waking up. The first was to close the eyes, and the second was to open the eyes. The time in between seemed to not exist at all.
fleeting.
As for the black Puppet Manchukuo police uniform sent by the gendarmerie, Lao Xu didn't even pay attention to it, and threw it on the table together with the letter of appointment issued by the Japanese in the name of the Puppet Manchukuo government.
"Don't plan to go?"
Lao Xu curled his lips: "Can you not go?"
"I'll be sorry if I don't go, Lao Yu!"
"How old is Old Yudu? He has to wait on me every day, fetch water and chop wood. If it weren't for you at home, I guess even the meals would have to be prepared. He didn't even mention a word about the relevant information.
Do you think I really can't understand what he thinks?"
"What is he thinking about?" Wen Wan asked curiously.
Xu Ruifeng glanced at his wife: "He feels guilty."
"Do you really think that Lao Yu doesn't know that his son is starving 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, now Beijing
The situation in the city is so tense. If you are not careful, everyone may be trapped. Can you not be more careful?"
"Old Yu's purpose of doing this is to get me to eliminate all distracting thoughts and come up with a solution as soon as possible. It can be regarded as his contribution to his son in the mountains."
Wen Wan quickly asked: "Then do you have any solution? I heard from my sixth uncle that Mr. Yao is your cover in front of the stage and is also your think tank. Is there anything he can do?"
"Did Wen Laoliu tell you?"
Wen Wan nodded: "We were locked up in the Railway Department at that time. I really had nothing to do, so I asked about you all day long."
"Oh, let's be serious, is there anything we can do?"
Wen Wan blushed, as if even thinking about her man's past was a shameful thing.
Xu Ruifeng looked at her rosy face: "If I want to send you out of Northern Manchuria, I can do it."
“In a lockdown situation?”
"right."
"How to do it?"
"Actually, we have studied a long time ago how to get out of the city if things really get into trouble, so the old eagle came up with a whole set of strategies to deal with the city's closure, for example, excrement."
Wen Wan listened attentively, but when she heard this, she suddenly covered her mouth and let out an exclamation sound: "Ouch~".
"The devil's inspection rule for this kind of thing is to check it once every five. As long as the number of people transported every day remains unchanged, the general inspection rules will also remain unchanged. If something goes wrong, just hide the people in the corresponding dung truck and use excrement
Cover your whole body and breathe through the reed stick, and you can get out."
"You guys are really disgusting. You have all kinds of dirty tricks."
This was the first time that Xu Ruifeng uttered a Jianghu saying to his woman: "You can be killed even if you are not guilty." He tilted his head, glanced at Wen Wan, and smiled in the early morning sun: "You are a gangster.
There are good people."
"Donkey meat, good donkey meat..."
Next to the street in the early morning, Wen Wan pushed Xu Ruifeng on the road for a rare moment. During the previous pregnancy check-up, the doctor Yang said that women who are about to give birth need to exercise more. No, taking advantage of the fact that Xu Ruifeng had a good sleep yesterday, today
Did she pull her son out early in the morning? Otherwise, how could there be such a comfortable environment for talking at home?
"Boss, how do you sell this donkey meat?"
Hearing the cries of the meat stall owner, Wen Wan pushed Xu Ruifeng and walked over. One of them was drooling after seeing the meat, while the other frowned.
This is the Northeast, not the grassland of Inner Mongolia. Horses, donkeys, mules, and oxen here are working animals, not livestock raised in pens. Except for the Muslim areas, pigs and sheep are killed in other areas. If there is no disaster,
No one kills a cow or a mule, let alone a donkey.
How must the people be forced by the lockdown to slaughter the animals that support their families and sell them for meat?
As soon as the butcher stall owner looked at the customers, he was smiling to welcome them, but when he saw Xu Ruifeng sitting in a wheelchair, his face suddenly dropped: "Not for sale!"
After saying the two words "cold", it was as if these two people were no longer in front of him, lowering his head and busying himself.
Wen Wan was frustrated and didn't want to stay any longer. She pushed Xu Ruifeng and left, fearing that he would sadly bring up the topic just now: "Master, do you think there is anything that this old falcon can do?"
Xu Ruifeng kept looking back at the donkey meat stall and said with a fierce face: "No matter what he can do or not, we can't drag him in."
"Why?"
"Because what we are doing is a head-turning thing, and I don't intend to involve the people around me."
Only then did Wen Wan remember what Xu Ruifeng did after he came back. When he was first released, Wen Laoliu probably frightened the Japanese and did not dare to disturb the couple again. He would rather live in an inn than at home.
At that moment, Lao Xu didn't even say a word to persuade him to stay, let alone use the silver coins and gold bars at home to hire a doctor for Er Hu, and just let him go so coldly. At that time, Wen Wan thought that this was Lao Xu's fault for giving birth to Wen Lao Liu.
Angry, it seems like that may not be the case now.
"Then who can you ask for help?"
Xu Ruifeng reminded him: "Didn't the kid just give me a set of clothes? There are a lot of vicious and damned people there..." His eyes never left the owner of the donkey meat stall and said: "
Anyway, the people in Wafangdian already hate me to the core, so let’s just let them hate me even more.”