I want to be a good person

Time flies so fast. On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, it is the beginning of spring. The sun and the sun are warming up and everything is spring.

At Sanjes & Co., bubbles were bubbling out of a large iron pot, and bursts of aroma were wafting in. Pork elbows and pig heads were cooked in the same pot. The aroma of the stew made people drool unconsciously.

Cut the carrots into thin strips, stack them up on top of each other and make spring pancakes and noodles to welcome the spring.

Bite of spring.

The wealthy stay in their hometown, while the poor leave for other places!

The French currency military notes were exchanged for various supplies. The New Year is approaching, and the market is flooded with allocated items. This must reflect the pseudo-government's care for the people.

Hypocritical goodness is also goodness. Bloody plunder now requires a charitable face.

It was snowing lightly outside. I forgot whether it was earlier or later than usual?

The end of the year is difficult, but we will get through it.

Different from the southerners' fine diet, the northern habits of drinking in large bowls and eating meat in big bites have always been highly respected by soldiers.

A big meal, bean sprouts, a few bottles of Shanxi Fenjiu, and a pot of stewed tofu.

Zhang Aiguo poked the pork with a bamboo chopstick and it penetrated lightly.

"Bring me the cutting board."

"Hiss, it's a bit hot."

"Make way quickly."

After it cooled for a while, several people helped to cut it into plates with quick knives.

“Throw the raw peanuts in and cook it slowly.”

The pork bones were chopped a few times with the back of a knife and thrown back into the pot.

Some people were rolling and cutting noodles, and using a stone scoop to mash the peeled garlic. Each person had a bowl of it, and soy sauce and sesame oil were poured on it.

No matter how hard life is, there are always people who live happily.

Now it’s not that someone is carrying a heavy burden, it’s that person is using his or her life to hold up the blue sky.

They set up an incense table, worshipped the heavens and the earth, and paid tribute to the brothers who fell in the battle.

The atmosphere in the room was filled with sadness, relief, and eager anticipation for the future. I felt complicated, as if there was sand in my eyes.

"A year's plan begins with spring. Come, let's raise a toast, for us, for all the brothers. No more words, it's all in the wine."

Zhang Aiguo knew that there were still two years of hardship ahead. The Japanese were risking everything they had. Since 32, their strategy had failed and they were already showing signs of fatigue. They had to retreat into the city and their artillery towers.

He tilted his head back and swallowed the wine, making a sound of "tsk tsk tsk".

"boss."

"boss."

"Should we celebrate for the Japs by setting off some fireworks?"

The brothers’ feelings are understandable, and they are saddened by the scene.

"No rush, let's celebrate the New Year first, and then we'll talk about it after the New Year."

Zhang Aiguo didn't say much. It was impossible to let the Japanese live in peace. Why should you live a leisurely life after destroying our good life?

It is easy to destroy but difficult to escape. In order to fight a war with as few casualties as possible, careful planning is necessary.

"Eating is the most important thing in the world, so hurry up and eat."

"eat"

A good person, a good soul, a good person!

The sturdy man wolfed down the spring rolls filled with shredded bean sprouts and pork, and every bite tasted of oil.

The body's desire for oil makes every cell active.

The strong men all had big bellies and devoured the food in no time. The broth on the iron stove was filled with fragrance.

A large appetite means less oil and water. The body needs sufficient nutrition. As the old saying goes, eat the same and save the same.

Cows and horses also have large appetites. Without concentrated feed, they eat a lot of grass.

After eating and drinking, the shop closed early.

"Boss, do you want to go shopping?"

Gao Deli came up to ask.

What is there to do in this freezing cold weather? It's nothing more than the place of cosmetics and fireworks.

"Go ahead, but be careful not to get any dirty diseases, they're hard to cure."

"Everyone has experience. Besides, we learned how to identify them in the hygiene class before."

Food and sex are part of human nature. Is there anyone who is not lustful?

Zhang Aiguo is not a moral gentleman, nor does he have mysophobia. He specially invited someone to give him hygiene lessons.

If you don't go and he doesn't go, who will boost the economy?

Women value their bodies and men value their money, and they are unable to protect their properties.

I smiled silently, a double-edged sword, what is the purpose of living?

Eat and drink.

Her smile is so charming that the whole city is captivated; her yellow robe melts into gold.

At the end of the struggle, the starting point is the origin.

The two brothers who stayed behind cleaned up the mess and washed up.

The Japs are still Japs, and they will always eat shit.

He appeared to be very respectful, but the hand he extended behind his back was never retracted.

The post-holiday wind squeezed in from outside the house, blowing through the almanac on the wall, making a rustling sound. The firecracker debris on the ground was blown up by the wind, and the restless people's hearts fell into peace.

A black car hummed past quickly, blowing the hat off a pedestrian on the side of the road.

"Damn it..."

I couldn't help but swear and curse the driver under my breath.

Gao Deli, who was sitting in the driver's seat, glanced back, stepped on the accelerator deeply, and continued driving without saying a word.

Zhongshan East Road is part of the 20-kilometer-long Yingling Avenue from Xiaguan Zhongshan Wharf to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. It is 5 kilometers long and 40 meters wide.

The former site of the Bank of Communications, which occupies No. 1, is a nearly square gray-white Western Roman-style building with four floors above ground and one floor underground. The four 9-meter-high ancient Greek Ionic columns at the entrance reach directly to the second floor.

The location of the Central Reserve Bank of the Wang Puppet Regime had its doors tightly closed; the Japanese had not yet used it for other purposes after occupying it.

The car circled along the traces of the battle, and Zhang Aiguo kept getting out of the car to mourn. At a certain moment, his heart seemed to resonate. Although he could not see it, he could feel the heroic spirits guarding him.

He lit three cigarettes with a match, raised them up and bowed three times, the smoke went straight up and the ashes stayed straight.

"boss…"

Gao Deli wanted to say something, but Zhang Aiguo waved his hand and said nothing.

"May the heroic spirits bless us, and may the heroic spirits live forever!"

Make a double ten with both hands and stick the cigarette in the ground.

A gust of wind blew and the ground began to swirl.

"There are incense offerings now, and money will be given to us later."

Zhang Aiguo did not buy straw paper, but used the existing banknotes to make a call.

The money in the world changes too quickly, and all kinds of currencies are circulated all at once. Not only the underground suffers, but the people above suffer as well. The amount of money is getting bigger and bigger, and subsidiary currencies are slowly being eliminated.

The portrait of Xiao Sun is not as popular among the people as imagined. The key reason is that it does not maintain its value. People are probably resentful of Wang Zhuxi because they are from the same hometown.

"Deli, Peace Gate, outside the gate is where we will fight a bloody battle."

"Yes, they forcibly borrowed the truck that was pulling our machine guns. Generals are professionals in escaping."

"Also, the machine gun was lost, the grenade exploded, and the damage was not complete. If I hadn't reunited with the boss, I would have been killed by the Japanese."

"Let's go to Yijiang Gate and take a look."

The puppet army's inspection of vehicles entering and leaving was not as strict as one might imagine and was quite polite.

The pseudo-capital is also a capital. When bricks fell, a large number of officials were hit.

If you take things too seriously, you may fall into the abyss if you are not careful.

What is the abundant produce of this land that I love so deeply?

That must be the official, a great official who loves the people like his own children. Spoiling a child is like killing him, so his requirements are quite strict. He was raised by a stepmother, so who wouldn't understand that?

At Xiaguan Wharf, there was a constant stream of people coming and going to check into the airport. Was there ever a massacre?

The Japanese never admitted it from beginning to end, and the culprit seemed to live a long life.

What's wrong with the world?

Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years!