I want to be a good person

The vehicle drove for dozens of miles and then stopped. Except for Yushan Mountain in the northwest, the terrain of Changshu is a water network plain in the south and an alluvial plain in the north. It is time to change its image.

"Brothers, our destination is Kunshan. Let's buy train tickets to Shanghai."

"The trains are not safe. The Japanese check them very strictly and people often attack the trains."

"If we go directly south to Suzhou, we might be blocked by the Japanese. We should go farther to buy time and break up into smaller groups so that we can escape easily."

"What about the devil's ID?"

"I have a good citizen certificate from Nanjing. I will get you the documents for the concession. We will take photos in Kunshan, and then take the bus as merchants."

"It's a shame about the vehicles and guns."

"Let me handle it. I won't let the brothers suffer. I have guns and a box of bastards left in the concession. Don't worry."

"Yes, sir."

"Each of you will have a bag with French currency and a spear for self-defense. Be careful. We will meet at the hotel opposite the station. If there is a second floor, let's all stay there, next to the window."

"clear."

"Change your clothes and appearance a little."

"Secret code: Is it windy these two days?"

"If there is danger, just say there is thunder."

"Safety said it was raining."

"clear."

"Have a safe trip."

"Have a safe trip."

Everyone has their own ways of storing money, and there is no need to remind you that people who have experienced the test of life and death actually have very cold hearts, and they are not easy to warm up.

The military uniforms they took off were thrown back onto the truck, and the four men saluted and left.

Seeing his subordinate disappear from his sight, Zhang Aiguo did not move.

Wang Jinxiu looked at his profile quietly, a warm feeling welling up in her heart, and she inexplicably felt a little spring-like.

Since leaving Nanjing, the two of them occasionally had some intimate actions, but most of the time, they were sex buddies who became comrades-in-arms, and their thoughts were sublimated.

Zhang Aiguo thought more. As for the Japanese devils and the Reform Government, he was just a vagrant committing crimes. Many bosses fell on women, which could easily cause psychological imbalance among his subordinates.

In a sense, the materials in the space cannot be converted into cash, which is a waste.

When you can't walk anymore, where should you stay?

The biggest ones are the Pacific Islands, but they are very dangerous now. The war has not broken out, but if the fire breaks out in the city gate, the fish in the pond will be affected. Britain, the United States, and France will not sit idly by. The Japanese are deeply afraid of the Chinese people's intelligence.

The smaller ones are in Hong Kong and Macau, which are hidden diamonds and are safer.

We should think more about preparing for a rainy day. If we don't think about the future, we will have immediate worries.

"Let's go too."

"Where are these things?"

"It's in the ditch. We'll clean it up later."

After avenging the massacre of the village, the trace of the convoy would definitely be exposed, as the Japanese could transmit information faster than the National Army.

I had to give it up for safety's sake. As expected, women can easily affect the speed of drawing the sword.

After walking more than a hundred steps, Zhang Aiguo handed over a handful of cigars and stopped.

"Wait here for a moment. I'll go back and take another look. I'm a little reluctant to leave."

"Um"

Wang Jinxiu nodded obediently and pulled the trigger on the gun.

When did this gun appear? I have never seen this kind of gun before.

Wang Jinxiu tried desperately to recall the past, going through every corner of her mind.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, so as not to make you unhappy.

"Come on, get on and I'll carry you."

Wang Jinxiu looked at the bicycle curiously. Could it be that it jumped out from between the rocks like Sun Wukong?

Zhang Aiguo rode crookedly, avoiding potholes on the road, and considerately placed a thick piece of leather on the seat.

The woman's face was lightly pressed against his back, one arm around his waist, she smelled the man's scent, her skin temperature rising unconsciously.

Feeling the burning heat on his back, Zhang Aiguo, a veteran of many battles, naturally knew what the signal was. His heart was out of control and the air was filled with the scent of spring.

There are all kinds of guns, ammunition, artillery, trucks, armored vehicles, motorcycles, supply trucks, tanks, airplanes, and aircraft heads in the space. How can we sell them?

No matter how much gold and silver there is, no one will despise it. But as for excessive armaments, which are not enough to eat or drink, a peace-loving good person will not like them.

Do you still have the 5000 yuan to help you out in time of need?

At least my hand of all-in has created a great karma, and similar things will not happen again in the future. Too much is as bad as too little.

People who have power are basically spokespersons and gloves. They are unwilling to accept this. Why are they so contradictory?

People are too self-contradictory and think too much. Most of the success is achieved by risking everything on one throw. That’s why there is a saying that failure is the mother of success.

"It's getting late. Rest here for one night and leave early tomorrow morning."

"Listen to you."

Entering the town, you will see weathered buildings, a simple sense of history, and on every brick and tile step, the silent time has generously carved traces of the erosion of the times.

In prosperous times, you can touch, pay tribute to, or indulge in leisurely daydreaming.

In troubled times, the adult world is like a gray shadow.

Although the southern part of the Yangtze River has suffered from wars, disasters and other baptisms, many of its customs and folkways remain, while in the north, more of them have become rubble fields, and clan relationships have also been destroyed.

The owner of the Dadong Hotel in the town heard the noise, smiled and asked gently, "Would you like a room?"

"Well, come to the upper room."

"Boss, I have something to ask you. The river ahead is quite wide. How can we cross it?"

"When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow morning."

"This river is called Baimaotang. It is easy to cross. Don't worry, guest. We will arrange a boat to take you across."

Baimaotang, also known as Baimaogang and Baimaopu, connects the Yangtze River and Taihu Lake, and at the same time naturally divides the town into Tangnan and Tangbei.

"Thank you."

The town is not big. The cool breeze blows gently from the river, blowing away the restlessness in my heart.

After putting down his so-called luggage, Zhang Aiguo fetched some water to wash his body, and a fierce battle was inevitable.

It gets dark late in the summer, so Zhang Aiguo and Wang Jinxiu clean up and leave the room again.

The old shopkeeper had a kind smile and a serene look of a man who had experienced it all.

The blush on Wang Jinxiu's face had not yet faded, and she looked like a little bird.

"Guest, do you want to go eat?"

"Correct."

"Turn left at the entrance, there is a restaurant called Huancui Cottage, the food is really good, you can give it a try."

"Thank you."

I lifted the curtain and the waiter came over. I wiped my face with a towel. I couldn't understand his accent, but after seeing his expression, he switched to Mandarin.

"Boss, what would you like to eat?"

"Please introduce three of your signature dishes."

Zhang Aiguo gently placed a dollar on the table.

"Okay, I'll let the boss know. The first choice is boiled large intestine. The large intestine is not braised, but it is soft, chewy and refreshing inside."

The guy picked up the dollar and his smile grew even wider.

"Steamed vegetables, roasted chicken, and stir-fried blood glutinous rice."

"Staple food?"

"How about some fermented rice cakes and rice cakes?"

"Row."

"Yes, another pot of warm rice wine."

"Okay, I'll serve some dried tofu to go with the wine."

The waiter introduced it enthusiastically, and Zhang Aiguo waved his hand and let him arrange it.

Huangjiu has a long history and is one of the oldest wines of the Chinese nation. It is currently used as a wine for state banquets.

The rise and fall of things follows the rise and fall of the mainstream society!

Everything in the world is subject to the law of nature, and the decline of rice wine is no exception!