I want to be a good person

The accountant sat down, picked up the brush, dipped it in the inkstone, and moved it left and right, writing with dragons and phoenixes dancing.

Zhang Aiguo felt that the handwriting was so beautiful that it had been turned into a work of art, with great taste and the cultural context of the Republic of China. It was not comparable to the previous life, it was a work of art.

It seems that it was very difficult to be an accountant in ancient times and the Republic of China. You had to know etiquette, write well, and plan well.

The first character is "Fa Feng", which means to issue and offer. Each industry has its own inheritance standards, signed and sealed, which is very rigorous.

The receipt had the bathhouse's address, phone number and other information on it, and it stated that it was a single room, costing RMB 40,000, and then it said January 18th, the Chamber of Commerce, and the person in charge.

After watching the accountant finish writing, he picked up the voucher with both hands, blew it gently, and then started to affix the tax stamp.

After everything was done, he held it respectfully in both hands and handed it to Zhang Aiguo.

"Please keep it, sir."

"Thanks"

Zhang Aiguo smiled, finally knowing what day it was. He threw two silver dollars over as the first handwritten item.

The accountant took a closer look and thought that it was probably the young man who had run away from his marriage. Two dollars could buy him a lot of things.

I quickly clasped my hands and said, "Thank you for the reward, sir. Have fun."

The time was confirmed through the newspaper: it was the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, the 23th day, the 1934rd year of the Republic of China, in the Western calendar.

In this year, the Japanese were preparing to instigate five provinces of Chahar, Suiyuan, Hebei, Shanxi and Shandong in North China to establish autonomy, and the North China Incident was about to happen.

The Japanese started gathering intelligence several years in advance, and spies, ronin, merchants, and traitors infiltrated like a sieve with many holes.

Damn, no wonder Director Zhou has such a high tolerance, it turns out they really have been in contact for a long time, these people are worse than the Japs, in a few days he will be planted in the field, along with his two subordinates, waste recycling, that is, returning to the field.

The two concubines are alive, they have a one-night stand, it's the first time in this parallel world, it's ruthless to pull out that thing, the main purpose is to test and clean the gun.

At that time, he did not take the paper documents in the safe, and told his concubine to divide it equally, leaving a way out for himself so that he would not see him again in the future.

After entering the suite, with the heating on, Zhang Aiguo quickly stripped himself naked and soaked in the pool, feeling so comfortable.

After waiting for a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in"

"Hello, sir"

The man in front of me was carrying a toolbox, and he should be a barber.

Wrapped in a large bath towel, I sat on a stool and started enjoying the service.

When the environment gets warmer, blood circulation accelerates and the frostbitten areas become itchy, but you can't scratch them, otherwise they will break and leave scars that are difficult to heal.

After cutting his hair, the master told him how to prevent frostbite. His young face, due to his profession as a beggar, looked a little anxious and no longer childish, but he still looked like a child.

After soaking for a while, I was still in a daze when the food was brought in.

Millet porridge, a smoked chicken, cabbage stewed with tofu, stir-fried mung bean sprouts, and two white flour steamed buns.

When I sat down to eat, I only ate the breast of the smoked chicken and was 70% full.

Take out the covered bowl and start to collect the remaining dishes, packing them up and putting them into the space.

After about half an hour, Zhang Aiguo began to organize the things in the space.

A black Ford Model T car with welded steel spoke wheels and 30-inch diameter pneumatic tires, and a barrel of kerosene, which was initially thought to be gasoline.

Two Hanyang rifles, 30 rounds of bullets, and one Horse brand rifle, 91 rounds of bullets.

1 large yellow croaker, 3 small yellow croakers, 526 silver dollars left, and a handful of small silver dollars.

I didn't expect that the money was so little? All spent on cars, women, and furs.

It's a leather jacket, and you can't tell what animal the fur is from. According to the market price, when you take it out and look at it, you will find that the collar and sleeves are fur, so it is only worth a few hundred dollars.

The rest are tables, chairs, benches, beds, quilts, bedding, and a bunch of miscellaneous items, all of which can be used in daily life.

Most of the cigarettes were Hardman, and those that were not full packs included Laodao, Villa, Jiaoyun, and a few boxes of matches.

I stood up and practiced the Eighteen Black Dragon Hands. I learned it from an old armed police officer after I was discharged from the army. It was quite hard, but he taught me the basic breathing techniques, footwork and body movements. Now I can only walk 9 meters in the scorpion backwards crawl.

Later, I gradually gave up. No matter how good your skills are, they are of little use in peacetime. Money is the only criterion.

Now I can only regain my skills and protect myself in troubled times. If God doesn’t give me any help, I will probably be the one buried in the snow.

After the fight, I concentrated my mind and didn't think about doing it again. I still had thoughts about my past life. No, I had to make a break with everything in the past.

Thinking of this, Zhang Aiguo quickly cleaned himself up, changed into his school uniform, put on a black student hat and gloves, wrapped himself warmly, wrapped up the clothes he had taken off, and walked out with the bag in his hand.

The waiter saw Zhang Aiguo at a glance, reached out and took the bag.

"Sir, you are done washing, what are you not satisfied with?"

“No, it’s good.”

He took out two big coins and handed them over.

The waiter smiled and sent Zhang Aiguo to the door of the bathhouse. He reached out and held the curtain to avoid hitting Zhang Aiguo's head.

"Sir, take care. Welcome to come again next time."

Go out the door and turn right.

Do I need to register for a household registration? According to regulations, after arriving at a place, migrant workers must report to the police station where they live, register, pay management fees, and start paying taxes.

Zhang Aiguo tucked a book under his left armpit, stood on the street, pondered for a while, changed his mind, and decided to leave a base and walk towards the bus station.

I arrived by bus today, and I must have the ticket to prove it, otherwise I will definitely be blackmailed, especially after what happened last night.

The bus stations are all government-owned, and they cannot be run without someone to back them up.

At the exit, Zhang Aiguo specifically stared at the people dressed as businessmen. He looked at the departure time and starting station of the bus, and also estimated the time.

"Sir, are you selling your ticket?"

"Sir, are you selling your ticket?"

"Sir, are you selling your ticket?"

……

Keep asking questions to people whenever you find it appropriate. There are too many scammers. The top ten scams are: wind, horse, swallow, sparrow, porcelain, gold, review, leather, color, and some even make up a myriad of them.

No one responded and everyone stayed away.

In frustration, a fat middle-aged man finally stopped.

"Buy? Sell?"

"Brother, I buy and you sell"

"this"

The man waved the ticket in his left hand.

"Well, that's it"

He was looked up and down again, his suspicious eyes fixed.

"Really?"

"right"

“Why buy it?”

"I came to seek refuge with my uncle. I lost my ticket. My uncle paid for it, so I had to provide proof of the ticket. I had no choice but to buy an old ticket as a substitute."

"Hey, you are your uncle's good nephew."

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. It's my fault for losing it."

Zhang Tianai smiled naively.

Still a child.