I want to be a good person

The two men didn't say anything else, just lowered their heads and walked quickly.

I just saw the address of the house. It is near Dajingmen Street in Qiaoxi. We have to cross the Qingshui River. It is far for us to walk there.

Zhang Aiguo suddenly stopped and pulled Zhao Xinyu to hide inside the door of a house, trying to lean against the door as much as possible. Fortunately, the door was bolted. He blocked her mouth with his fingers and slowly relaxed his breathing.

There were soft footsteps coming from behind.

The business in Qiaodong still has its last hustle and bustle. After all, it is an international city with hundreds of commercial banks and foreign consulates. It has a population of over 14. It was once the leather capital and dry wharf, commonly known as Dongkou.

Zhang Aiguo identified the direction and walked north, choosing remote places and walking in the shadows, trying his best to avoid people, as it would be very troublesome if they really met people.

Holding his breath, Zhang Aiguo looked inside. A man wearing felt boots and a felt hat walked over. He was wearing a half-length sheepskin coat that covered his hips and had his hands clasped together.

When he was almost there, he stopped and did not move forward. I guess he sensed something.

Zhang Aiguo walked out without saying a word, pointing the pistol in his hand at the other party. He was not sure he could beat the other party, but his kung fu must be good, judging from his ability to follow him while walking. If you didn't pay special attention, you wouldn't be able to sense him at all.

The other party smiled at Zhang Aiguo.

"The man who killed me just left like that."

"Not leaving? Treat me to a meal."

"Haha, awesome, very fierce"

"A fierce dragon cannot cross the river."

"Too bad we are in a river here. I bet you have no bullets left in your gun. I am counting them."

"Awesome, you are this good, why don't you try it and make a bet to see which is faster, a gun or fists and feet?"

Zhang Aiguo smiled and raised his left thumb. He really didn't want to use the gun unless he had to, mainly because Zhao Xinyu couldn't run anymore.

The gun is full of bullets. I am a master idiot, not an ordinary person.

The other party was obviously hesitant and spoke.

"Brother, can you leave me a million and report it?"

"Lantern vine, winged tiger"

"I admire you so much. See you later."

Zhang Aiguo watched the other party slowly retreat, and he also began to retreat.

The other party saw that Zhang Aiguo was about to turn around, and suddenly turned back, raised his hand, and a red light flashed.

"Snapped"

"Fuck"

Zhang Aiguo was guarding against the opponent, and he felt something was wrong, so he pounced forward like a vicious dog snatching food.

"puff"

The bullet hit the wood nearby.

Zhang Aiguo took advantage of the situation and rolled over, then stood up against the door frame. The other person had already disappeared into the night, so his familiarity with the geographical environment was helpful.

He has no martial ethics. If he didn't have a strong sense, he would have become a villain. Villains always die because they talk too much.

Zhang Aiguo was filled with indignation and felt unhappy.

When talking, Zhang Aiguo protected his face with a scarf, while the other party hid in the shade.

"Hurry, run two more steps"

Zhang Aiguo didn't care about anything else. He pulled Zhao Xinyu and ran quickly, challenging the police again and again, fearing that they would be under too much pressure and get into trouble.

Riding a bicycle is even more troublesome if you are not familiar with the road, and the road surface is just a compacted dirt road. It is more reassuring than walking on solid ground.

Tong Bridge, also known as Pudu Bridge, was originally a stone bridge that was used for 624 years and was destroyed in a flood in 1924. Its quality was truly beyond reproach.

It is now called Datong Bridge. It is a flat double-lane iron bridge with a wooden deck and two lanes in both directions, but large carts with iron and wooden wheels are not allowed.

Zhang Aiguo was glad that he did not take out the donkey cart, otherwise he would be stuck here and there were police guarding the bridge.

It's definitely suspicious that it's still hanging around on the road at this point.

When the police saw this, they immediately raised their rifles and shouted, "What are you doing? It's so late!"

"Boss, are you still busy so late?"

"What are you doing?"

"I came to my relative's house for dinner and played some cards, which didn't waste my time."

He took out a box of Lao Dao cigarettes, took out two cigarettes, gave one to each person, and helped them light them with a match. His attitude was very humble.

"I played a few rounds of cards after dinner, forgot the time, and lost money. It's a bit unlucky."

“Lost money?”

"Yes, Boss, you've worked hard. It's too cold at night. Let me give you a cigarette to refresh you."

The police looked at her and then looked at Zhao Xinyu again.

He reached out and took the remaining cigarette, waving his hand.

"Let's go, be careful on the streets, it's not safe"

"What the boss said is true. There were sounds of firecrackers just now. It's so late and you're still not asleep. I don't know what you're doing. You're still setting off firecrackers after the New Year. You have money to burn."

"The sound of fart firecrackers"

The policeman muttered something, and then realized that he couldn't talk to him.

"Hurry and go"

"Hey, Boss, you are busy"

Zhang Aiguo bowed his head and pulled Zhao Xinyu onto the bridge.

The people on the east side of the bridge were given cigarettes, but the people on the west side naturally didn't give any more.

"Sir, why don't you give me money?"

"What money? Giving money will cause a lot of trouble. It smells fishy."

"what"

"As soon as they see you giving them money, they know you must have something to do. There's a saying that goes, 'If someone is too nice to you when there's nothing to do, he's either a thief or a thief.'"

"Then give me a cigarette"

"I'll just give him two. I didn't intend to give him all of them. How much money do you want to give? Copper coins are big, and it's hard to control the amount. Xiaoyang, it's a leak."

“Didn’t you also give me a pack of cigarettes?”

"The price of cigarettes is there. A pack of Hardman is 1 cents, and a pack of San Paotai is 8 cents. I don't want to give it, and I can't give it. I gave Lao Dao, which has a strong flavor, is strong, and cheap, which suits my status. It's 4 cents a pack."

“Then give a pack.”

"That was given to me. It's obvious that he robbed it. This way it wouldn't arouse suspicion. If it was given for free, everyone would think about it. There's no such thing as pie falling from the sky. Only when you rob it will you feel it. You've paid for it."

After walking for a while, Zhang Aiguo saw that Zhao Xinyu was really having a hard time.

"Let's go, there is a small hotel there, let's stay there for a night and rest our feet."

The left hand points to the hanging banner.

“Is it expensive?”

"Don't worry, this place is cheap now, but it was expensive ten years ago."

Zhang Aiguo decided to chat with Zhao Xinyu to divert his attention and relieve his fatigue.

"Zhangjiakou was brought here by border trade, doing business with the Russians and Mongolians."

“Why doesn’t it work now?”

"The Russians in the north are not good people. They pick on the stupid people in Outer Mongolia to cause trouble."

"what"

"Those who are not of our race must have different hearts. In the 18th year of the Republic of China, diplomatic relations were severed and trade routes were closed. The people of Zhangjiakou all came from the west, and there were many people from Shanxi. The businesses and property in Outer Mongolia were forcibly confiscated. The losses were huge, and it was said that they amounted to million taels of silver. Many people's foundations collapsed, and Zhangku Avenue became depressed."

"Why don't you go and take it back? You're just suffering in silence."

"What else can you do if you don't eat it? You have to swallow it comfortably. You can't say much. You can't beat the Russians. The Japanese are all the same. The Russians are just trying to take the land, just like the Japanese. The British and Americans are just trying to make money. They all want you to be their puppets."

"Don't we still have to fight?"

"Yes, I was fleeing from the disaster in Rehe and Chengde. Damn the Japanese."

"So you have to learn how to ride a horse and shoot a gun in the future. I will deposit some money for you in the Western devils' bank. If something happens to me one day, you will have a place to stay."

"No, I will follow you, and we will be together until death"

“Okay, okay.”

Zhang Aiguo looked at Zhao Xinyu, oh, it was really troublesome, they fell in love over time.