I want to be a good person

Blue and white horse.

Hoof facing north.

Dog-skin hat and black cotton coat.

As I got closer, I saw a bearded man sitting on the horse.

On the left was a saber, a box pistol stuck on the leather belt around his waist, and a lance in his hand.

I saw the horses walking neither fast nor slow.

The owner of the yard quickly stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Thank you for your help, righteous man. Please come in and have a drink."

Three young men came out and started carrying the dead bandits.

I took a quick glance and it seems quite orderly.

I admire him in my heart and think he is sensible.

"It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning. It's just a coincidence that I just happened to pass by."

"Please come in and take a short rest."

"please"

After being invited repeatedly, Zhang Aiguo couldn't refuse, so he dismounted, held the reins and followed behind.

"Everyone, go back to sleep."

In the Northeast during the Republic of China, a courtyard house was built on a large area. The house was covered with green tiles and belonged to a wealthy family with a high wall.

There is a wheel well in the yard. People in Northeast China like to call it a crank well, or Uluba.

There is also a stone mill for grinding grain.

When you enter the house, the first thing you see is an earthen pot table, a large water tank, and wooden beams hung with corn, sorghum, and millet, which are popularly called "baimi" in Northeast China.

There were some farm tools such as winnowing baskets, cabinets, jars and cans, and a large wooden stool. I lifted the door curtain, took off my shoes, and got on the kang.

The bedding on the kang has been folded up to make room.

The charcoal in the brazier must still be burning.

Things started to get busy outside the door.

After a while, a pot of warm wine, a serving of mixed noodle dumplings, a portion of scrambled eggs, a portion of braised pork, and a dish of peanuts, a perfect dish to go with the wine, were served.

"Come on, eat dumplings with some wine. The more you drink, the more you have."

Zhang Aiguo crossed his legs and looked up. Dumplings and sister-in-law were related.

"I feel guilty for accepting this, it is just a simple task"

"Listening to the words of a righteous man is a gentleman who has read books."

“Compulsory education, studying is not easy.”

"Come, drink."

Zhang Aiguo was seen looking around.

"To be honest, sir, my Yin family is also a kind-hearted family. We have a little wealth, which we earned from business."

"No gunner?"

"There are two. I have three sons and one daughter. We are from Shandong and we all have some skills."

"It looks like there's a gun missing!"

"There are two guns, and the main thing is that I don't know how many people with beards have come."

"We were going to wait for them to land and then shoot them in the yard. Fortunately, you scared them with your sharpshooter, otherwise we would be in big trouble. There are so many bearded people."

"God is kind and good, you have accumulated virtue and done good deeds, so you deserve this blessing."

"father."

"Sir, let me introduce you. This is my third son, the eldest. The second son is doing business outside."

"Nice to meet you."

"You're welcome, sir."

"Dad, this is what the master found when he found the five bandits he killed."

Five guns were placed on the ground, a few dollars, a dozen silver dollars, and a gold coin were placed on the table.

"Sir, please put it away."

All the money was pushed over.

Zhang Aiguo didn't hesitate to reach out and pick it up, putting it in his arms.

"Sir, what about the spear on the ground?"

"According to the rules of the martial arts world, this is my trophy. I wonder if the owner wants it?"

"Yes, of course. With these guns, those bastards won't dare to come and harass our family."

"Since we are all from the same hometown, I still have to give you some face. Buy three guns on the ground and get two free. Just give me 100 yuan."

"So, we have the upper hand. Come on, let me toast to you, sir."

"You can have a couple of drinks too."

After hearing this, the young man saw his father nodded and sat down at the table.

"We'll eat and drink here, and it's best to let the women make some food for the runners, so as not to be so distant and expect others to work hard for us."

"Yes, yes, yes. I didn't think of it for a moment. Third brother, go and tell your mother to make two bowls of noodle soup and put an egg in it. Don't be reluctant."

"Okay, Dad."

The man got off the kang in a hurry and walked out.

"Excuse me sir, you are young and unstable."

"It's okay. This is exciting."

"Take off the bandit's clothes and hats and wash them. They may still be useful."

"Thank you sir."

After a while, the man came back with four rolls of silver dollars in his hand, each worth 25 yuan.

"Then I won't be polite."

"It should."

After eating and drinking, the man led Zhang Aiguo to the guest room to rest.

"Don't worry, sir. Your horses have been fed."

Zhang Aiguo slept soundly until dawn, and the bandits would not look back again, as the gunner's accurate shooting skills would scare them away.

Being a bandit is also for making money. No one would want to risk their life just to survive. It is not worth it.

"The gentleman is up."

The owner, surnamed Yin, greeted me with a simple smile on his face.

"Hurry up and wash up, we'll have some noodles."

While drinking noodles, the other party was also consciously trying to get closer to them.

There were chopped green onions, a layer of lard, and two eggs in the bowl.

A small plate of pickles, a sign of a wealthy family.

Everyone has his or her own destiny. If you interfere without authorization, you will bear unnecessary consequences.

Zhang Aiguo left without saying anything. I guess he must have something extraordinary to have made it this far.

The plain can be seen three or four miles away. What else do you want to do? It's a little difficult.

Why did the North China Plain surrender so quickly?

There was no danger of any danger, which was advantageous for the Japanese divisions to fight.

Fortunately, the road to Shu is difficult, harder than climbing to the sky, and the mountainous area restricts the enemy's mechanization, artillery, and large-scale marching.

Only by being a good person and playing dirty tricks behind the scenes can you hunt down ghost legends on the plains.

On the horse's back was a pile of white flour pancakes, a few heads of garlic, a handful of onions, a small jar of homemade soybean paste, and 50 yuan given by the owner before leaving.

Zhang Aiguo declined again and again, but he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of others.

The kindness of a drop of water is repaid by a spring of water!

How to enter Fengtian City?

Businessman, farmer, worker, traitor, or street urchin?

The Japanese military uniforms and motorcycles were definitely used for escape.

The arsenal is located at the Dadongmen Gate in Fengtian. It was once the largest arsenal in Asia and the strength of the Fengtian warlords. It also hides the truck dream of the iron-blooded tough guy Zhang Xiaoliu.

We are not afraid that the rich second generation will lose their ambition by playing with things, but they are afraid that the rich second generation will be complacent.

In order to prove himself, he had a battle with Red Hair, but the disastrous defeat wore down the tough guy's spirit.

From a distance, you can see the huge factory. The flags flying in the sky are no longer blue sky, white sun and red ground, but the dejected plaster flags are hanging their heads.

No matter how much I say, it’s all tears. Time can never erase the great shame and humiliation!

History has shown that the Japanese cannot be assimilated and are not worthy of assimilation. The only way to ultimately resolve the issue is to completely eliminate them. This is the most rational judgment of the Chinese people!

It is said that two more 240mm field heavy artillery are under trial production, but the entire Kwantung Army has only had two for many years, starting from Kwantung Island, and following them in their battles across the country.

An unlicensed Ford Model Y drove toward the city gate.

"Didi, Didi"