I want to be a good person

"I want cash, gold and silver jewelry, antiques and paintings."

"No problem, we can give you whatever we have."

"I don't want any of your bullets, either from the front or the back."

Zhang Aiguo was not afraid of fighting, but he had invested so much in the early stage and couldn't bear to waste it.

The mortal enemies finally shook hands and made peace, and everything mattered only to money. It was a magical experience.

Zhang Aiguo didn't want to say any high-sounding words. There were too many people wearing two-piece suits. One more wouldn't make much, and one less wouldn't make much either. It would be better not to wade into this muddy water.

"How about this? We'll go back to collect funds and property. Where will you wait for us? In other words, how can we contact you?"

"The transaction is fair and just. I can give you a discount based on the market price."

"Okay. Where can I contact you?"

"Na."

Zhang Aiguo pointed to one side and said, "Twenty miles down, there was a market town on the map."

"Wang Liji?"

"Yes."

"That's the territory of the National Army. Will it be inconvenient?"

"What's the inconvenience? For me, it's just doing business. It's the same with you as it is with them. There's no difference."

"you!"

"What? You're still thinking about forcing people to buy and sell? Wait until you conquer the world first."

A little scapegoat who speaks without restraint really thinks that his leader will protect him, but he doesn't know that he will be abandoned one day.

"If you point your finger at me again, I'll send you to see the King of Hell!"

"If you don't believe me, why don't you give it a try? Don't underestimate your numbers."

Zhang Weiguo's eyes were cold and murderous, he couldn't control it and burst out.

There is a chill in the air.

There are at least eight hundred lives on my hands, if not a thousand.

The evil spirit can be sensed.

"Xiao Li, if you go back now, you will be put in solitary confinement for three days. I said, Xiao He, you take him back."

Seven or eight people, with clear division of labor, and the good and bad guys singing their praises, want to control people by using justice, but their rank is a bit low.

"Don't worry, everyone. I'll stay at the largest hostel and arrange for someone to meet me tomorrow."

"Where's the cargo?"

"I'm responsible for out-of-town communications."

"Okay, it's a deal."

With their backs on the Kuomintang territory, I believe they dare not have a direct conflict and will restrain themselves for the sake of the overall situation.

The leader's original intention and basis were good, but it was the people below who misinterpreted them, causing problems in execution.

That’s definitely the case, it’s easier to meet the King of Hell than to deal with little ghosts!

Zhang Aiguo silently persuaded himself not to be narrow-minded.

Most people are good, have faith, and have original intentions.

The bells rang as the mules moved.

"District leaders, why let him go like this? We should try to keep him."

"What if we can't keep them? It's not worth the risk for thirty guns."

It’s not that the pigs are not slaughtered, it’s that they are not big enough or fat enough.

Looking at the mule cart going away, the cold gaze followed it for a long, long time.

There is a hint of loneliness and a hint of unwillingness.

He was in a daze for a long time, then withdrew his deep gaze.

"Where's Xiao Li?"

"Take a shortcut and catch up."

"Hurry up and get him back. These gangsters can destroy the artillery tower alone. Can he handle them? They have no self-awareness!"

The seriousness of the tone made everyone feel panicked.

"Isn't it?"

"What do you mean by not? If there is a threat, they will be eliminated. The gangsters are very wild and will really kill."

"Alas, I originally wanted to cultivate it, but I was too impulsive."

Wangliji, the five-star Dingtaiyu Hotel in the town, the waiter hurriedly came over to greet us, saying that the overall business environment was not good and the business was really bad.

I asked for an upper room, and it was the only one sold in a month.

"I see they are all full, how can it be bad?"

Be puzzled.

"Sir, you don't know, the more they stay, the more they lose. The price changes every day, and it's all on credit. From the beginning of spring to now, the banknotes have lost 30%. I'm losing money but making a profit."

"Then just close down."

"That's fine. The Locust Army requires that we open the doors for business. They say it is a land of peace and prosperity and we cannot afford to slack off."

"What is paradise? Life is getting worse day by day. When will it end?"

Considering the small amount of 5 yuan, the waiter said a few more words.

How did it become a 5 yuan chat? Aren’t they all -cent party members?

Raising the level will increase the fiscal deficit, which is absolutely unacceptable.

No, isn’t this the territory of the National Army?

With doubts, Zhang Aiguo asked the waiter.

"He comes today and has the final say. He comes tomorrow and has the final say. It's like being the banker. They take turns. It's so boring."

Having two events means collecting taxes twice, which is arrogant and unreasonable.

If I can’t deal with the foreigners, how can I deal with you lowly people?

“Then why are there so many people living here?”

"It is used to collect grains. I can see that the wheat harvest is coming."

Zhang Aiguo listened to his servants' conversation and his mind changed.

I still like the crops produced on my own land. They have such a pure fragrance.

The Japanese traitors stole food from the people. Should we return the food we stole from the Japanese?

Six fingers tickling an itch is redundant.

Don’t you see, confiscation and fine are the standard basic operations. Who can prove that the stolen goods and money are yours?

It's time for the five dollar bill.

Zhang Aiguo went downstairs to eat a bowl of noodles, but after walking for a long time he didn't see a noodle shop.

Returned to the hostel in disappointment.

"What's the food in the kitchen? Come over now."

"Hey, there are some noodles."

"Okay, stir-fry a pot, add an egg, and add more chopped green onions and coriander."

"Please wait."

Although it is past mealtime, if the guest has a request, it must be met.

The waiter was very happy to take the 10 yuan from Zhang Aiguo and have his own small account.

After a while, the noodles were served, fried in a hot pot, and there was a small dish of fried peanuts.

After slurping down the noodles, he put the peanuts into his mouth and savored the fragrance.

People’s desire for fat exceeds anything else. Why do they eat so much?

Because of the lack of protein and fat, it relies entirely on carbohydrates for energy.

In the blink of an eye, a night passed.

"coming."

"Let's go. Lead the way."

"Xiao Li is missing."

The two were getting farther and farther away from the flag-raising area. How could such a big living person disappear?

"What's wrong? Are you doubting me? Is there a possibility that he has betrayed me?"

"That's right, you have a knife with you today."

"This righteous man, I have not asked for your name yet."

"Why do we have to know each other when we meet? Let's hurry up and trade."

"Your Mule Cart"

"there!"

Someone came forward to count the goods.

"Where's yours?"

"I have an unwelcome request."

"Stop talking. I only look at the property."

"Oh, how can a person only see these things?"

"pull."

We are busy all the time, isn't it all for this? Some people are just blinded by money, why do they pretend to be so great?

"These are gold earrings, gold rings, silver bracelets, pearl necklaces, and bottles and jars. There are also a dozen or so paintings and calligraphy. Here are the dollars in cash."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

Bad, right? Much worse.

Not bad, right? Almost.

A man walked up to him and muttered something.

The other party looked up with doubt.

“Isn’t the number right?”