I want to be a good person

When they reached the intersection, the two brothers really got out of the car.

"Brother, you dragged us for a while, come, eat two peaches, we are not good at talking, but they are sweet"

"this"

"Look, don't be polite. We are not polite when we get on the bus. Come on, let's go."

Brother, you guys are so awesome, you made me happy for nothing.

Zhang Aiguo couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

I picked up two peaches. They were in great shape, plump, round and slightly upturned.

I thought of Zhao Xinyu who was in Zhangjiakou. A hundred days of marriage is like a deep sea. Has she been with me for a hundred days?

I put it away with my backhand and will compare them when I get home to see which one is better.

As we walked, the mule cart was pulled up. We could no longer be disappointed as emotions were contagious.

The warhorse that had made outstanding contributions to the innovation of the lives of men and women was taken out. This horse was brown-red in color with black mane. It had been fed fat and strong since it recovered from its injuries, otherwise it would not have been able to do the job of horse shaking.

After tidying up the saddle, there was a leather cavalry sword hanger on the left saddle wing, with the Beiyang cavalry sword inserted in it. As for the Japanese swords he had collected, Zhang Aiguo was too lazy to distinguish whether they were katana or katana, and it didn't matter whether they were ring-shaped or chestnut-shaped. Any sword that could chop off the heads of the Japanese was good.

In addition to the Japanese swords that were handed down from generation to generation, the Japanese non-commissioned officers generally used the Type 1935B saber from the time they invaded China until 3000. They were no match for the Chinese machetes at the Battle of Xifengkou, and of them were hacked to death.

His slightly longer Type A knife also had an ordinary metal scabbard and handle, without any decoration. It was a soldier's equipment, except for a leather ring.

At present, the Japanese officers are not equipped with many of the luxuriously decorated Type 94 swords, and they are still using the Type 19 command sword. The Type 95 sword for non-commissioned officers is not produced at all. The Japanese military ranks can also be distinguished by the different sword threads and colors, which is what the Chinese call the sword tassel.

Zhang Aiguo glanced at the Japanese swords in the space and looked down on them. He thought that the general's sword and the lieutenant's sword were the good things and needed to be offered by their owners. If they disagreed, it would be easy to deal with by using reason and convincing them.

The sound of horse hooves is ringing at a slow pace. There is no hurry. If it is late, it will be late.

Zhang Aiguo felt a little bored as he walked. Wouldn't a person alone be a target of robbery? Hurry up, someone come and rob me.

The knife was hanging outside, and no one came to cause trouble or block the way.

Gradually, there were fewer people on the road. Zhang Aiguo drew out his cavalry sword, urged his horse to gallop faster, and practiced his horsemanship and swordsmanship. He had too much free time.

The Western-style cavalry sword still has defects. It is suitable for straight stabbing but not for chopping, and is not suitable for battlefields in the East.

Suddenly I remembered that the garbage in the space had not been dealt with, so I rode my horse to the fields to look for dry and abandoned wells. It was hot and I was sweating every time I moved. I didn't want to dig any more holes.

The summer cicadas are still chirping loudly, impatiently, making people feel even more irritated.

A lot of fields are still abandoned. Due to frequent disasters and unbearable taxes, it is impossible to make money from farming. The food digging in the soil is not as good as that of a chicken.

To get rid of the devils, good habits need to be maintained. Zhang Aiguo became interested and used a knife to pick up the loincloth. Wow, it was a technical job to cut it, and he accidentally injured many places. The big head and the small head were gone. The well was very deep and had not been filled yet. In order to prevent the plague, he filled it back with some soil with a shovel.

Damn it, let alone not going back in time for reincarnation, even if I did go back, it’s just nonsense.

Machang is a small station with a stone wall about 1.23 meters high. There is a locust tree on the left and no tree on the right. There is an elm tree behind the house. The walls on both sides of the house are painted white with the word "Machang" in large bold letters.

A row of white cement square stakes are laid out on the platform.

After entering the door, there were not many people in the waiting room. Two female ticket sellers were chatting and laughing with the staff in the station. They were having a very happy chat, occasionally even touching each other and taking advantage of each other with smiles.

"Excuse me, I need a ticket"

The older one pushed the younger one, and the younger one was pushed back to the window.

"Where are you going?"

"Pukou"

“What tickets do you want?”

"Second class ticket"

The female ticket seller looked up and glanced at Zhang Aiguo, who was wearing a long gown.

"30 dollars"

"How long?"

"One day and one night"

Zhang Aiguo opened the small copper lock of the wicker suitcase. The suitcase was 64 cm long, 18 cm high and 38 cm wide. The buckles, lock noses and handles on both sides were brass. The bottom plate inside was made of wooden boards. He took out two rolls of silver dollars, unpacked them and handed them over.

"Wait a minute, the train should be not far away and will arrive at the station soon."

"Thank you"

The remaining money was put back into the wicker suitcase and locked.

I found a corner to sit down, and before I could close my eyes to rest, people soon filled the seats around me.

The older ticket seller in the ticket office was teasing the younger one: "You are quite young and have money, why don't you give it a try?"

"I won't go. I'm just a passer-by and I can't keep you."

"Yeah, the little girl has experience now."

"No, who has experience? I learned it from you."

"Don't tell me. If I were younger, I would have tried it a long time ago. It would be easy if we were attracted to each other."

"I don't agree."

"It doesn't matter, but it's good to try. We're not married yet, so we won't suffer any loss."

“I’m going to die.”

Things are still lively inside. People can spend their time as they please if they are not married. Whether there is anyone to take over is another matter. But they cannot satisfy the bad habits of some people who have received avant-garde education after marriage. It is impossible to tell whether they have always been like this or have accepted advanced ideas.

Zhang Aiguo heard the conversation inside. Men always believe that their own children are good and other people's wives are good. This has not changed for thousands of years. Those who don't have it always want it, and those who already have it still hope for it.

What is attraction? It means being the center. It seems that not everyone in the waiting room is waiting for the train, but more for prey.

A man behind him took out a dagger and put it against his lower back without making a sound.

Zhang Aiguo did not move. A dog that bites never barks.

In front of everyone's eyes, we can't make people disappear. We can't kill them all. There are also staff at the railway station. Who will pick up the car, who will supply water, and who will do inspections?

Taking out the key, a man squatted down and opened the lock. He rummaged around, put away the remaining ten dollars and a roll of dollars, and wanted to take a piece of clothing.

Zhang Aiguo said: "Brother, this is a bit too much. You can't take away clothes when you are asking for money. Can you lend me a way?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm sorry, see you in the future."

After saying that, he threw the key back, and five or six people stood up and walked towards the door.

The money was still in the box, it had just been turned over a bit, with some extra interest, and there was also a dagger.

Seeing the train station staff turning a blind eye, Zhang Aiguo realized that it was really the case that if you live by the mountain, you can make a living by the mountain; if you live by the water, you can make a living by the water; they are all in the same line.

Without the ocean's gains, who would admit that civil strife is inevitable? It will not only affect cooperative relationships, but also life and death. It is unforgivable to eat alone.

"Woo"

The whistle blew.

The train is coming.

Zhang Aiguo picked up the wicker box, checked his ticket, punched it and waited for the train.

The train started moving. On the platform, the men who had just been there tried hard to run to the carriage, but were forcibly stopped.

Zhang Aiguo waved to them.

"goodbye"