I want to be a good person

"The gun was shot really accurately. The bullet needs to be taken out. If it was off by a little bit, the King of Hell would have taken your life."

The expression on Old Man Qin's face was a bit complicated.

in those days……

After the change of cloudy and bright, his expression returned to calm, and what is gone is finally gone.

"Ugh."

A long sigh.

Zhang Aiguo knew that Old Man Qin was a man with a story. He was probably defeated during the Northern Expedition. He was once full of ambition, but now he is frustrated. There is a psychological gap between him and others.

Old man Qin took out a ceramic basin and used hot water to scald the scissors and other tools inside.

No alcohol, no anti-inflammatory drugs, no sterile environment.

Zhang Aiguo was waiting outside. The driver left and before leaving he repeatedly assured everyone that he would not say anything more.

About half an hour later, Old Man Qin came out with a tired look on his face.

"I've used the anti-inflammatory drug you gave me. It's sulfa."

The old man took a sip of water and continued, "You have nothing to do with him, right? We are not from the same path. We just met by chance, but you are willing to give him up."

He had a weird expression and an incredible look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

Zhang Aiguo shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's fate that we met. It's destiny that he met me. We are both Chinese and have the same goal of driving away the Japanese."

He paused and said calmly: "Even if they are wrong in every way, as long as they fight the devils, they are heroes and worth saving."

The old man sneered and casually placed the towel he had used to wipe his face on the basin rack.

"What kind of hero? You think he's just trying to make a living, but he's just trying to get promoted and make a fortune."

To speak in such negative terms, he must have experienced major setbacks. I can understand that, but I don't agree with it.

"Well, let's talk about the person first."

"It's okay. You'll be more likely to survive if you have sulfa. I'm confident in my medical skills."

"That's good. I'll bet as much as you want."

"Don't let the lying people out?"

"he?"

Zhang Aiguo glanced at the man on the bed, whose face was pale due to blood loss.

"Don't look at them, they are rich."

“Oh, I know that.”

Zhang Aiguo was somewhat curious. A lot of his strange knowledge came from the Internet in his previous life. Could it be that...

"Alas, odd numbers change, but even numbers don't."

I mumbled something, but got no response. It was expected, but also unexpected.

"What do you want to say, so quietly."

Old man Qin saw Zhang Aiguo's mouth moving and didn't hear clearly, so he asked quickly.

"A strange change, nothing big. Aren't we getting a discounted national emergency pay now?"

"Well, the speed of a train depends entirely on the locomotive. The leader is very important."

Judging from the tone of his voice, it seems to be hearsay.

Zhang Aiguo had a general idea that the Military Control Commission had the authority to collect taxes, conduct inspections, and investigate smuggling. It earned a lot of extra income and was also involved in smuggling.

The salary of clerks corresponds to their military rank, which, all added up, is 40% to 50% higher than that of other departments.

There are various subsidies for field work, such as activity fees, rent, bonuses, etc., and the leaders are generous.

Economic foundation determines social status, and only with good treatment can there be vitality.

Temporary workers who are not on the payroll are treated poorly. They have to do the hard, dirty, tiring and even dangerous work assigned to them in order to get paid, and the rules are very strict.

Many new terms and practices are merely continuations; the core has not changed.

Judging from his dress, he is not a thug. Perhaps he is a field worker who earns at least a dozen dollars a month.

"This is his gun."

A box pistol was taken out and placed on the table. It didn't matter whether it was his or not. There must be a traitor among the four devils, as the number of guns and people did not match.

"Don't leave it here."

Although he said this, his hand unconsciously reached for the gun.

"What? Do you want to fire a couple of shots? Just get a feel for it."

"No, I've never fired a gun with my hands, but I haven't touched them in years, so it feels familiar."

"I can give you one if you need it."

Zhang Aiguo said with a smile.

"No, don't use this as medicine money."

"Hahaha, this thing is very expensive now. The price has increased a lot. If you want it, I really can't bear to give it to you."

"What can I do with my old arms and legs? If I shoot, I'll probably blow myself away."

Zhang Aiguo behaved in a relatively upright manner, and had a sense of chivalry, which made Old Man Qin look at him differently. During the Beiyang period, people valued friendship more than they do now.

"What should we do with this person? He won't get better in a short time, he needs to be nursed back to health for a few days."

"It's a troublesome thing!"

Zhang Aiguo was in a dilemma. For his own safety, was it impossible for him to take him back to his residence and take care of him himself?

Nonsense, it's just a piece of cake, but I've never helped a woman give birth before. It's impossible.

Zhang Aiguo took out a Daqianmen cigarette from the cigarette box, squatted on the table, and then put it in his mouth.

"Smoking?"

Old man Qin waved his hand. Did he want the finger or not?

Throw the cigarette box and matches on the table and let them go. Mental addiction is the hardest to quit.

The old man stretched out his hand and then retracted it, smelling the smoke exhaled by Zhang Aiguo, but he couldn't help it in the end.

He lit the cigarette with trembling hands and took a deep breath, his expression showing enjoyment.

"You've aroused my smoking addiction. I'm going to be in trouble in the future."

"It's okay. Let this man stay with you for a while. I'll bring you some cigarettes later."

"By the way, do you want something lighter or stronger?"

Zhang Aiguo gave a choice without giving any explanation.

"Let's have something lighter. I think Daqianmen is good."

As the conversation went on, Old Man Qin fell into the trap.

"No, I didn't agree to it. You are setting a trap for me."

He's old, and his reactions are slow, and he looks a little angry and embarrassed.

"Just work hard for a few days. As for the medicine fee, I'll give you some cash. A gentleman's word is as good as a promise."

"you."

The old man sighed. No one wants to have trouble. It would be great to live a stable life.

"I see that your life is a bit hard, so I will give you two more children and let you eat at the special hospital for patients."

"Small kitchen, I've eaten at the cadre kitchen before. The Shandong cuisine chef was in charge. I still remember the taste."

A trace of nostalgia, unable to be suppressed, a sense of bitterness popped out, and he shook his head.

"It's all in the past. A hero doesn't talk about his past achievements."

The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Aiguo looked at the sky.

"It's getting late. What about me? I'll go back first and come see him when I have the chance."

"This is for the cost of medicine and future expenses."

Zhang Aiguo took out ten silver dollars and put them on the table, and also 100 French francs. The French francs at that time could buy a cow and a calf. By the 34th year of the Republic of China, when he only wanted to buy a fish, Zhang Aiguo had already jumped into the sea and swam away.

In the era of four grains of rice, the lower-class people could only sit back and wait for death in the face of changes.

Gold and the US dollar are hard currencies in many people's minds. They have become the last line of defense to protect the peaceful years and to put on a layer of protective armor. However, they did not expect that they would be so vulnerable in the face of the devastating power.

The rate at which paper money is depreciating has already escaped the force of gravity.

What do you have?

Actually, there is nothing!

Some are only granted and owned on paper!