Shen Jiliang said stubbornly: "I am not alone. I know a group of passionate young people. We are all willing to save him, even if we sacrifice our lives. Without him, the world would be in darkness. He is the pioneer of the revolutionary movement! With us, Gun, we will be confident. I only know that the other person is still in jail at the police station."
"Patriotism is not blind. What if you kill the police? They are also our compatriots. I will help you think of a solution for this matter. Don't be impulsive." Kunshan sighed.
"But I still want the gun. It's not just for saving people, it has other uses."
"What's the point of you and a bunch of students holding guns? They might cause trouble." Kunshan refused to give it to him easily.
"We are not just a group of students, we are organized and passionate young people. We have ideals and ambitions. We are willing to work hard for the future of the country. Give me a gun and I can defend the motherland," Shen Jiliang said passionately
After listening for so long, Kunshan suddenly made a bold guess: "Are you a Communist?"
Shen Jiliang did not deny it, nodded honestly, and added a few words: "underground"
"You are brave enough. If word spreads, will you still think about it?" Kunshan was a little surprised. His polite businessman looked nothing like a revolutionary.
"I know you won't betray me, otherwise you wouldn't have given me a gun last time and sold it to me! I won't use it to do bad things."
Kunshan sighed and nodded in agreement: "Which one do you want? The long one and the short one. I have just received a batch of goods. I will supply the long and short ones internally in a while. If you want it, you can take it first and I will order it." Send a batch over."
"It's better to get something cheap. The one you gave last time, I'll give it away to others. A knowledgeable person said it costs hundreds of dollars." It's too expensive. He's afraid he won't be able to afford it in the long run.
"I'll try to get you some cheap ones. Do you want an old gun? The U.S. Army used to use old and broken guns in wars. They can be repaired and used." Bai Lai asked him once before and said that the price was very good. Cheap, ask Kunshan if you want it
"Yes, as long as it can be used, or if it can't be used, it can be used to scare people."
Kunshan said: "This is easy to handle. In a few days I will have someone deliver a batch to your house for free. This can be considered my small contribution to the revolution."
"Thank you." Shen Jiliang left with satisfaction.
Kunshan asked Mr. Qu to help inquire. There was a time when Mr. Qu and his uncle were angry and often either fought or gambled. Mayor Li specifically said that no special care was needed and that he would be arrested whenever he saw him. He would be in jail as if he were at home. I have become familiar with the people in prison over time.
How mature are you?
Mr. Qu once wanted to avoid Baozhen. He didn't dare to go back home, so he ran to the cell and told the cell leader: "I haven't been here for a long time. I miss you a little. Please give me a room to stay for a few days."
The cell boss handed him the key in a nice manner: "You can choose which room you want. Whatever you want to eat, I'll have someone deliver it to you every day."
So for others, there are layers of prisons, and as long as he wants, he can be as easy as returning to his own home. After Qu Shao went to the prison for a walk and came back, he said to Kunshan: "This time they can see It was very strict, because I just went in and saw the person. He was put in a cell alone. It looked like he had been beaten, and his clothes were full of blood, but luckily he was still alive. I guess I couldn’t get it out based on my connections."
"So?" He intuitively knew that Xiao Qu would not let him down.
"So I'll draw you a map!"
"Aren't you afraid that my friend will rob a prisoner and implicate you?"
"Don't be afraid, others won't think it's mine, and I think that man is quite pitiful, so I'll save him if I can! I still have the grenade Baozhu gave me last time, do you want to take it?" Mr. Qu said carelessly.
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Kunshan shook his head: "Good brother, the sound of grenades is too loud to break the wall. Why don't I find someone to dig a hole and get in from the ground?"
Mr. Qu didn't panic at all. He was not a kind person. Kunshan wanted to rescue people from the cell. In his opinion, it was not a big deal. He had heard the old man talk about it so much before that he had long been numb to it: "It's necessary."
Don’t you want my help?”
Kunshan patted him on the shoulder: "You have helped me enough. I don't want to involve you in preparing for your wedding, little brat!"
"You gave Ruolan a good family. We are one family, and one family does not speak the same language as the other." When he mentioned his bride-to-be, the corners of Qu Shao's mouth rose slightly.
"What do you like about Ruolan?"
"She is very beautiful." It was love at first sight. He had never met such a beauty before. The ones he met before seemed not as good-looking as her.
"Aside from that?"
"I can't think of it." Mr. Qu thought for a while, but he didn't think of it. In fact, he didn't know Tuo Ruolan very well, because except for Shen Jiliang, she basically treated everyone with respect and distance. Except of course Baozhu, if
Lan and Baozhu are very close, almost like sisters
Kunshan shook his head: "I think true love is not like this. Have you ever thought that one day she will grow old, become ugly and fat, and become like Mother Shen? Will you still like her at that time?"
When Mr. Qu thought of a beautiful woman turning into an old woman, he subconsciously shook his head: "Can't she be ugly? She is so beautiful, she will also be a beautiful old woman."
"Is my aunt beautiful?"
Qu Shao shook his head, his body was bloated and his face was full of wrinkles.
"When she was young, she was one of the most beautiful women in Yuncheng."
Mr. Qu began to waver. He looked at Kunshan with a little fear: "So Ruolan will also become ugly?"
"It's possible. I've always felt that appearance will change with time. When you love someone, you should love their heart the most, not their appearance. Inner beauty may last longer than outer beauty. Just loving appearance may not be enough."
"What do you love about young mistress? Don't you love her beauty?"
"Everything, I love her beauty, and I also love her kindness, loveliness and honesty in her heart. When she gets old in the future, I will love the wrinkles on her face, the white hair on her head, and her skinny figure." Because at that time, he
He has grown old because it is a jewel, so he loves whatever it becomes.
Mr. Qu felt like his goosebumps were about to fall out: "You are so disgusting. I may not understand it now, but I will understand it in the future."
"If people are not a match and spend a lifetime running together, you may not understand that just like an iron pestle is ground into a needle, a wooden stick can only be ground into a toothpick. If the material is not right, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless. Before you get married, think about it carefully.
Who is your toothpick and who is your needle? Don’t regret it after you get married. Kunshan said this because he wished him well and hoped he would not regret it.