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Chapter 67--Guiding the maze

After sending away the two regiment leaders, the independent regiment should still have a good life. However, after the independent regiment was divided into troops, the regiment headquarters had a lot less work, including Monk Wei, who was a little idle every day.

"Monk? Tell me honestly, did you secretly drink my wine? Where did I take the half bottle of Fenjiu?" Li Yunlong asked.

Monk Wei smiled naively: "Captain, I am a monk... I must abide by the precepts."

Li Yunlong hit him on the back of the head and said, "Shit! You, a monk, drink alcohol, eat meat and do anything! You are a flower monk! Why don't you tell me about the rules and regulations? Did you secretly drink my wine?"

Wei Dayong persisted: "I didn't drink! Even if you beat me to death, you still said the same thing, but you didn't drink!"

"You have such a tough mouth! Then why do I have less wine?" Li Yunlong asked.

Monk Wei quibbled: "Then who knows? You probably drank it while you were dreaming! Or the chief of staff stole it back!"

"I never dream! As for that little bastard named Yang? He comes from a wealthy family, and I can't stand this kind of wine! It must be you. I think you deserve a beating!" Li Yunlong shouted.

Monk Wei smiled: "Captain, you can't beat me!"

"If it comes to fists and kicks, you have to give up half of my body... That little brat named Yang in our group can fight with you. Have you tried him? Who is better between you and him?" Li Yunlong asked.

Monk Wei said depressedly: "I want to fight with the Chief of Staff, but he never fights with me. And he and I are not in the same way. Our company's Neijiaquan strengthens the body, but the Chief of Staff

After practicing the foreign boxing, the killing move will hit you either at your temples or at your larynx, which means you will either die or be injured!"

"A young master from a rich family has such good skills, God has sent his own son to the independent regiment!" Li Yunlong muttered, and Xiu Qin arrived at the regiment headquarters in a hurry.

"Ah! Xiuqin! Are you looking for me, the political commissar, or the chief of staff?" Li Yunlong stood up and asked, putting away his laziness.

"I'm looking for you." Xiu Qin said in shock.

"Let's talk in the room." Li Yunlong stepped aside and welcomed Yang Xiuqin into the regiment headquarters.

Xiuqin followed Li Yunlong inside, and Wei Dayong also wanted to follow. Yang Xiuqin quickly stopped him: "Monk, don't go in. I have something to say to the group leader."

"What's wrong with you? Are you afraid that I'll hear it?" Monk Wei sneered.

"Oops!" Xiu Qin said angrily: "Why are you so ignorant? If I tell you not to go in, then don't go in. Why are you nagging me?"

Li Yunlong saw the two of them fighting, and quickly instructed Wei Dayong: "Monk, you go out for a walk. Comrade Xiuqin wants to talk to me about work, why are you making trouble?"

"Ouch! Yes!" Wei Dayong was stunned, Xiuqin raised the corners of her mouth and almost turned her mouth into a crooked dragon king.

Wei Dayong scratched his head: "Let's see what a girl like you can do..."

At this time, Yang Hongru walked over with his arms crossed. Yang Hongru had recently fallen in love with the farmer's posture. He felt that this kind of temperament was very worker-peasant and could effectively shorten the distance between him and the masses.

"You kid..." Yang Hongru said, "Don't worry about Xiuqin. Prepare to call her sister-in-law from now on!"

"Chief of Staff! You...what did you say?" Monk Wei hesitated.

Yang Hongru waved his hand: "Monk, I happen to have some wine, so we two brothers can chat..."

"Is there wine? Is there any food?" Monk Wei asked with his eyes shining.

"Why the hell don't I throw a banquet for you?" Yang Hongru said angrily: "There are only peanuts, drink them if you like!"

"Drink...drink..." Wei Dayong's eyes turned green. Who wouldn't drink if there was wine? Who in the entire independent group didn't know that Yang Hongru was rich?

Li Yunlong, the leader of the regiment, is not as wealthy as Yang Hongru - their allowances are the same, but Yang Hongru has royalties! And his royalties are cash! As a university graduate in the 21st century, Yang Hongru's pen is

No problem. In this era when the New Culture Movement was just emerging, the life of literati was quite prosperous.

Although Yang Hongru is in the Eighth Route Army, he can still write letters and publish manuscripts. No matter how vicious the devil is, he will not stop normal letters! In the literary world, Yang Hongru's status is no lower than that of Lu Xun, Ba Jin, Lao She and other famous writers--

Moreover, his fantasy novels are very popular among readers, and the royalties for each book are thousands of dollars!

Nine-tenths of the cash in Yang Hongru's hands has been exchanged for supplies to support the work of the Eighth Route Army, but even one-tenth left can still make him live a very comfortable life. His character as a wealthy young man must not collapse! As a member of the independent regiment

As the rich man, Yang Hongru still has a lot of confidence.

From the 1940s to the present, the headquarters and even the headquarters of the Independent Regiment don’t know how much money they owe him. Our Eighth Route Army also pays attention to the distinction between public and private affairs. The money Yang Hongru spends on the Independent Regiment is considered a loan. What Yang Hongru has most in his pocket is IOUs!

However, Li Yunlong has no intention of repaying the money - his original words were: "Why should I pay back the money I borrowed based on my ability? If you are trying to collect debts, I will give this group to you! If you become the leader of the independent group, you will be the one

Yes, all the debts can be written off in one go!”

Where do you think Li Yunlong’s good wine comes from? It was all obtained by Lao Li shamelessly going to Yang Hongru’s for alms!

Monk Wei followed Yang Hongru to the night school in the village. This is the best building in Zhao Jiayu - it was also built with money from Yang Hongru. The blackboards are all made of solid wood! The chalk is all made of gypsum! These are all secrets.

The comrades on the front bought it from Taiyuan! There is no one selling chalk in the small county!

Yang Hongru took out a bottle of wine from behind the blackboard: "Do you know how difficult it was for me to prevent the captain from stealing the wine? I have already hidden the wine in the school! He will definitely not come here, it is very safe!"

"Chief of Staff, what do you mean by what you just said?" Monk Wei asked worriedly.

Yang Hongru took a sip of wine and said, "Are you interested in Xiu Qin?"

"I didn't! You... don't talk nonsense!" Monk Wei forced himself to argue.

Yang Hongru said quietly: "While you were burning incense and worshiping Buddha in the temple, I was rolling around among the women."

Nothing wrong! Yang Hongru is studying literature, and his classmates in high school and college are all girls!"

"Ah? I just have a little... just a little... I just think Xiu Qin is pretty." Wei Dayong rubbed his hands.

Yang Hongru laughed happily: "Guan Guan Jujiu, in the River Island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is very generous. There is nothing wrong with liking her girl if she is beautiful, but it is a pity that the falling flowers are intentional and the running water is ruthless... What Xiuqin likes is

Leader!"

"Ah?" Monk Wei said in surprise.

Yang Hongru patted the back of Wei Dayong's head: "What else? Otherwise, why would Xiuqin run to the regiment headquarters every two days? Do you think they came to see you? They came to see the regiment leader! Pay attention.

Is Xiuqin’s basket gone? It must be filled with wine! It’s not like you don’t know that our captain is good at wine, he has stolen all my stocks... and you! You two are the same!"

"Hey..." Monk Wei said dejectedly.

Yang Hongru patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, brother! Brother, I still have some connections in the headquarters logistics hospital and other units. The hospital of the 129th Division is too far away for us to reach, but do you want to know the nurse in the field hospital of the 120th Division?

know?"

"Really! This is going to happen, you are my brother!" Monk Wei even gave up his moral integrity in order to meet a beautiful girl.

Yang Hongru chuckled and said: "Next time when I deliver medicine to the hospital, I will take you there... Remember to be smart and dress nice! Look at you... How can any girl with a gray face like you?"

Wei Dayong:......
Chapter completed!
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