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19 Self-casting net

Han Jin said helplessly: "I don't object. Anyway, this Xu Damao has been very active recently. It would be good to teach him a lesson. The main thing is not to risk yourself."

Jiang Hua had a delicious meal. Silly Zhu's cooking skills were indeed good, and the venison really blossomed in his hands.

Courtyard No. 6, Nanluogu Lane, after get off work in the evening, Xu Damao limped into the courtyard with plaster on his face.

A plump young woman was waiting eagerly at the door. When she saw Xu Damao's miserable state, she asked jokingly: "Xu Damao, what's wrong with you? Who gave you a beating?"

"The little red hero got beaten up."

Silly Zhu came from behind carrying a lunch box and said with a smile on his face: "He has a bad mouth. He insisted on falsely accusing someone of being a thief today and even slapped her face. As a result, she got beaten. That's right."

"Silly Zhu, don't gloat about your misfortune. That means Director Li doesn't want to make a big deal out of things today. Otherwise, I want him to look good today and don't let me see him on the street in the future. I definitely want him to look good."

Silly Zhu laughed loudly, and finally stopped his smile and said, "If you dare, just fight to the end. Section Chief Han told you where you live. Don't let anyone come to your door. I won't help you then."

Silly Zhu shrewdly and did not say that he had told others, but blamed it on Section Chief Han. He had predicted that Xu Damao would not dare to confront Section Chief Han.

Xu Damao felt that his little heart was pounding, and he resented that the person named Han was so ungrateful that he had thrown away my foundation and did not care about the friendship with his colleagues at all.

No, Xu Damao stopped entangled with Silly Zhu and turned around to leave the courtyard. He had to make some arrangements. It was best to strike first and let the matter go.

Jiang Hua made some preparations when he returned home. He took advantage of the early winter to go into the mountains and get some game. He might join the army next year. Although he could definitely become a soldier based on his background, Zhong Yuemin probably couldn't.

Soldier, so he decided to go to the Holy Land with Zhong Yuemin to jump in the queue. Anyway, he could join the army from there.

He went ahead and prepared dry food. Jiang Hua left a note and headed into the mountains.

This time, I plunged in for half a month, and the harvest was of course rich. Fortunately, there were many good things collected in the warehouse, so Jiang Hua was able to survive in the wild. Moreover, in the early winter, the beasts did not consume much, and it was the time when they were fat and strong.

, this one caught at least nearly two thousand kilograms of meat.

When Jiang Hua returned home, a group of people gathered at home, not to mention Zheng Tong and Yuan Jun, but also Luo Yun and Zhou Xiaobai.

I don’t know where Zhong Yuemin found the red wine. Music was playing on the record player, and men and women were chatting. It was comparable to the salons you had during the Republic of China, but the style of the participants was a bit lower.

Jiang Hua walked into the living room wrapped in a large cotton-padded jacket, which was extremely out of tune with the atmosphere.

"Hey, everyone, you are very bourgeois."

Petty bourgeoisie sentiment, this word was fine twenty years ago and twenty years from now, but now, this sentence can kill people.

Zheng Tong quickly denied it: "What nonsense? This is our revolutionary romantic spirit."

"I'm just kidding you, do you take it seriously? Wait a minute, I'm going to change my clothes, otherwise I won't fit in with your atmosphere."

Fortunately, Jiang Hua had already taken a shower before coming back, otherwise the smell would have been overwhelming once he took off his coat.

There was heating in the house and Jiang Hua put on a thin sweater and returned to the living room. The petty bourgeoisie atmosphere of this group of people continued.

Zhong Yuemin talked freely about his experience of music, and the rest of the people were fascinated.

Jiang Hua smiled and asked: "Which book did you read this from?"

Zhong Yuemin said anxiously: "Whatever you see, this is all my own understanding."

Jiang Hua sneered at this statement: "Just brag. Your cultivation and knowledge cannot support you to have such an understanding for the time being. You usually like to read this kind of literary books that are sad for spring and autumn. You must have seen it in the book.

The author’s sentiments are clear.”

Zhong Yuemin stared at Jiang Hua. His brother was really good at judging people. It was indeed what he read in the book, but he had to live up to his bragging.

Yuan Jun suddenly asked: "Brother Hua, have you provoked anyone? Recently, there have been nuggets and Buddhas on the street asking about you."

Jiang Hua went through it in his mind. If he wanted to offend anyone, he really hadn't offended anyone, so who was asking about him?

Jiang Hua waved his hand and said, "Unexpectedly, I will go to the streets tomorrow and find two stubborn people to find out who is thinking about me?"

Zhong Yuemin remembered that Jiang Hua came back empty-handed, so he asked: "Brother, didn't you go hunting? Did you catch the prey? Didn't you catch it?"

Zheng Tong shook his head and said: "During the Qing Dynasty, the emperor would hunt for magnolia every year in autumn. Animals in autumn would eat a lot in order to hibernate. They are most fertile at this time, so autumn is a good season for hunting. All animals hibernate in winter. Where to find them?

Ah, Brother Hua must have returned empty-handed."

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Then don't eat it for a while."

After he went out, he picked up a pheasant and a rabbit after a while.

Yuan Jun put his head on his waist and said, "Don't tell me, I only gained this little after being out for more than ten days."

"Also, they are all hidden. Can I get them all back? I must find a good place to hide them. If you want to eat them, just go and get them."

When Luo Yun and Zhou Xiaobai saw this, they had to say goodbye and be polite. They had already served red wine and music, and they couldn't stay for dinner.

Jiang Hua said: "Let's keep it together. It's easy to get something delicious. It's better to enjoy it alone than to enjoy it together."

Zhong Yuemin and Zheng Tong also tried to persuade them to stay, but they couldn't refuse, so Zhou Xiaobai and Luo Yun had no choice but to stay and have a meal.

The next day, Zhong Yuemin and the other three accompanied Jiang Hua on the streets to find the person who missed him. The streets were full of veterans, as were the recalcitrant ones.

There are obvious differences between the two sides. Veterans like to wear military uniforms, while half of the die-hards wear uniforms and jackets, which are clothes owned by their fathers.

Two stubborn men walked up to them and asked, "Hey, you four are from the compound, right?"

Yuan Jun said unceremoniously: "He's from the courtyard. What's going on? Are you looking for trouble?"

"If you don't look for trouble, look for Jiang Hua, do you know him?"

The four of them looked at each other and waited.

The four people surrounded the two stubborn men and pushed them. Yuan Jun said with a smile: "Come, let's talk in the alley."

Looking at the kitchen knife in Yuan Jun's hand and the chain locks in Zheng Tong and Zhong Yuemin's hands, the two guys entered the alley obediently.

Jiang Hua asked maliciously: "Tell me, who is so worried about me?"

The stubborn master said in surprise: "You are Jiang Hua, okay. I've been asking about you for half a month. It's really hard to find you."

"Do not talk nonsense."

Jiang Hua kicked the wall of the alley directly with a high whip. Seeing that there were some cracks in the bricks, the stubborn master was frightened.

"Tell me, who is looking for me?"


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