Chapter eight hundred and fourth shoes turned into ashes
These words sounded as if they were intended to be directed at him. Yang Tao felt unhappy and pouted his lips and complained: "They all say that women will spend money, but I didn't expect that you, a man, can also spend money! Did I make a mistake again and make you very angry today?
, so I burned my most precious shoes in protest! If you are really angry, continue to imprison me!"
Where does this all go? Yang Mingzhi looked confused. If he didn't give this girl a reliable explanation, the shoes would not be burned tonight, and the cause of trouble that might cause him would not be eliminated.
In view of the common superstition among Chinese people in this era, Yang Mingzhi was not ashamed to speak out.
Then he pretended to be a ghost, and said in a sinister tone: "My dear, this is not a matter of spending money or not. I had a dream last night. You and I, and your sister Natasha, are here.
We were safe in this war. These shoes are actually a disaster. Although they will not bring disaster to us in the war, twenty years later, these shoes will bring disaster to me! It will be a bloody disaster!"
Yang Mingzhi deliberately emphasized the last word!
Yang Tao originally wore very little, and the temperature was chilly. The hairs all over his body stood up in a daze, and he broke into a cold sweat. As for him, he instinctively ran back and said with a slight trembling: "Brother...Brother? These are all
Really! A prophecy?”
Seeing that this good show has achieved good results, Yang Mingzhi was excited in his heart, but on the outside he was as serious as a magician.
"Yes! Otherwise, why do you think I would be by your side? Not only have you not seen some of the things I brought, not even the commissioner has seen them, nor has the top leader of this country seen them!
All this is God's will! Do you think what I just told you is nonsense?"
Star Tao's goosebumps were felt after a walk, and she shivered in surprise. The husband in front of her suddenly became familiar and yet strange at the same time! She asked again: "Brother! I mean you, not in this world..."
"Shut up! Don't reveal the secret!"
Yang Mingzhi shouted violently, and showed great fear, and continued to yell: "You damn girl! You want to kill yourself, and you want me to get involved, do you understand!?"
Ask yourself, Yang Tao has never seen her husband behave like this! Even the cruel battle did not scare him so much! Could it be that these shoes are really a terrifying thing? Are they a curse?
"No way! No way! I won't talk about these shoes anymore! Burn these shoes quickly! I...I don't want you to die! I can't die either!"
Yang Tao was no longer afraid, she was full of fear of these shoes, so Yang Mingzhi could conclude that his deception was successful.
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Shoes must be burned. In fact, there is nothing wrong with what she said. Compared with the standard military boots issued by the Soviet army, they naturally do not have the comfort brought by that time and space. But its existence is an original sin!
Yang Mingzhi planned to light a fire in the fireplace, throw the shoes in, and everything would be fine.
It seems to be very easy to make, but Yang Mingzhi also found problems when actually executing it. Because the shoes are made of rubber soles, and the uppers and other materials are also artificial leather. These chemical fiber materials will have a strong smell when they are not fully burned. If they are not handled properly,
The smell in this house is unpleasant!
Maybe it's not a good idea to get rid of this thing in the dark tonight, maybe pack it up and throw it into the mud of a swamp, and no one will ever know!
Yang Mingzhi hesitated for a while, thinking about it, he and his wife had reached a dead end. The girl looked distracted. Although she was not talking, her expression simply said: "You must burn these shoes today.
Otherwise I wouldn’t dare sleep!”
So! It must be reduced to ashes!
With complicated emotions, Yang Mingzhi pulled out a sharp dagger and began to cut the shoes.
Cutting it is not easy, and many areas are very hard. Even so, it still needs to be cut into small pieces so that it can be burned cleanly.
After a lot of hard work, the perfect pair of shoes finally turned into an indescribable pile of debris, and the original Nike logo was gone.
In this way, the only objects that still exist in my old time and space are my glasses and a pair of Constantine's watches. In fact, I will have to discard these glasses sooner or later, and there is no need to deal with the watch. Since then, those things have finally
It became Natasha's private property. After all, it was a mechanical watch, and the style was nothing special in this era.
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Starfruit curled up on the bed and watched her husband light the firewood. Warmth suddenly filled the whole house.
The climate conditions in Novgomel are similar to Kiev. In fact, in mid-April, the minimum temperature here generally hovers around five to ten degrees Celsius.
The flames dancing in the fireplace easily made Ran Ran think about it. Star Tao watched her husband throw the shoe fragments in batches. Soon, he also smelled some special smell.
"Damn! These damn ethylene! Damn resin!" Yang Mingzhi yelled in his heart. If others noticed the temperature, how should he explain it?
Yang Mingzhi had an idea, didn't he still have some tattered clothes at home? Originally, these clothes could be sewn and mended, or cut into pieces to make linen or patches for other clothes!
Now, bring them over for emergency relief!
Yang Mingzhi used a trick to cover up the situation. The burning smell of these cotton and linen clothes was unique enough to cover up the special smell of burning shoes.
The moonlight is pretty good today, and the patrolling soldiers are still circling the blacksmith village on fixed routes. Most of the residences with chimneys actually have stoves lit at the moment. After all, the low temperatures in the season can also cause wind chill.
The gentle breeze blew away the black smoke coming out of the low chimney of Yang Mingzhi's residence, as well as the unique pungent smell. No one cared about it.
On this dark and windy night, a pair of shoes from the old time and space were burned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.
As the material of the shoes is burned out, no strange smell comes out. And because of the chimney effect, the chimney acts like an exhaust fan, sucking out the pungent smell in the house.
The fireplace continued to burn, and it only burned ordinary wood and charcoal.
After finishing this important event, Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. He moved a small wooden stool at home, sat sideways in front of the fireplace, and couldn't help grinding out the cigarette case. The cigarette was lit by the beating bonfire, and it smoked deeply alone.
Son.
It seemed that everything was over. Yang Tao, who had witnessed all this, tentatively asked with awe: "Brother! Are these shoes burned out?"
"Yes! The burning is over! Now you can feel at ease."
"I feel at ease! I feel at ease!" Yang Tao breathed a long sigh of relief. The source of the disaster that her husband said has disappeared forever. What else does she have to fear?
But my mind calmed down, and I still had lingering fears about all this. Facing the beating flames, I couldn't help but fall into reverie.