Zhang Xing enlisted in the army, and it was a long time before he left.
At first, Zhang Xing would send letters back, but later there was no news from Zhang Xing at all.
On weekdays, Xu Shu was so busy that he hit the back of his head. He was either on an adventure or on the way to an adventure.
During the Chinese New Year, it was rare for him to have free time, so he had to go to Zhang Xing's house.
Father Zhang was extremely happy for Xu Shu's arrival. He patted Xu Shu on the shoulder and started shouting like firecrackers.
Father Zhang made a key promise that he would help Xu Shu find a good job, provided that Xu Shu had patience.
Obviously, Zhang's father misunderstood the original intention of Xu Shu's visit.
Fortunately, Xu Shu was not surprised when he heard Zhang Xing talk about Zhang's father's resume as a social worker.
He thanked Zhang's father for his kindness, unloaded two boxes of expensive tobacco and alcohol from the sidecar, waved to Zhang's father, and left without looking back.
Father Zhang was left in a mess, even thinking, can the little gangster earn so much now?
After visiting the Zhang family, Xu Shu took Shao Run to her sister's house.
During the Chinese New Year, Xu You didn't say anything hurtful, and the family had a lively lunch.
In the afternoon, Xu Shu drove Mingyue to a foreign-related store and bought some items for studying abroad.
It was approaching evening before I sent Mingyue home.
After declining his sister's offer of food, Xu Shu sent Shao Run home first, then loaded up the incense candles and food boxes he had bought earlier and drove to Anbang Temple.
Unfortunately, when he arrived, Yang Shouyi was not there, but the New Year's Incense Festival at Anbang Temple was extremely grand, with an endless stream of pilgrims.
Even at night, there are people coming and going.
Xu Shu finished offering incense and sacrifices to Marshal Anbang and Yang Shou, then came to the edge of the cliff to check on Jiang Wu.
The flowers in front of the Buddha, which had not been seen for several months, had grown back and were green and very pleasant to look at.
Xu Shu gently touched a young leaf of the flower in front of the Buddha. Suddenly, the petals rolled up to his hand and moved gently in his palm.
Xu Shu was surprised. He could actually detect a faint consciousness through the petals in his palm, which seemed to express closeness and joy.
Xu Shu quickly sent his thoughts to the petals. He did not organize words, but just conveyed his kind thoughts.
One person and one flower, they communicated with their thoughts for a long time. It wasn't until the moon was in the sky and the petals were lowered that Xu Shu left Anbang Temple.
When he arrived home, it was almost early in the morning. The street lights in front of the wing were on, and firewood was burning in the stove. Shao Run was sitting by the fire, supporting his head with his hands, and taking a nap.
Xu Shucai jumped into the courtyard gently and skillfully, and Shao Run woke up with a start.
"You are very sensitive. Are you still not asleep?"
Xu Shu quickly walked in the door.
Shao Run rubbed his eyes and said, "I am fast asleep, but there is snow all over the ground. As long as there is water, I am always more alert. There is still rice in the pot, I will heat it up for you."
Xu Shu stopped Shao Run and said, "I've eaten. You go to bed quickly. Come run with me in the next two days. In the next two days, we'll also have public meals."
He had naturally considered Shao Run's future.
At present, there is nothing more suitable for Shao Run than joining Chaofan Chunshen Station.
"I listen to big brother."
Shao Run rubbed his eyes and walked towards the back room.
This "big brother" reminded Xu Shu that he also had a big brother.
During the holidays, you can’t help but contact us.
When he woke up early on the second day of the second lunar month, he saw that Shao Run was still sleeping. After leaving a note on his bedside, Xu Shu rushed to the telegraph room.
He took a picture of Huang Zhongmian's New Year greetings. After waiting for less than half an hour, Huang Zhongmian called back, gave him an address, and asked him to rush there to answer the phone.
Xu Shu rushed to a low bungalow, identified the room according to the house number, and knocked on the door. A capable young man opened the door. In the small courtyard, there were more than a dozen young people standing, all of them with extraordinary auras. At first glance, he looks like a soldier in the army.
The young man who opened the door led him directly to the east wing. There was only a table and a telephone in the room. The line connected to the red telephone was obviously thicker than an ordinary telephone line.
The young man gave Xu Shu a number. After Xu Shu dialed the number, the young man closed the door.
Not long after, the phone was connected, and Huang Zhongmian's voice came. Xu Shu's hundred years of drinking followed, from congratulations on wealth, all the way to longevity.
Huang Zhongmian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He finally found a chance to interject, "You have eaten bee poop. You are so eloquent. If you have something, it's okay. I'm busy here."
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Of course Xu Shu had something to do. He first asked about the situation on the front line, and the answer he got was that there was no movement on the front line. The entrances to the underworld in front of the three major battle groups in the middle, east and west were closed, and the front line was negotiating to compress the defense line.
After he was convinced that his communication with the Ace Clan was effective, Xu Shu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he asked about the main topic of contacting Huang Zhongmian this time - the whereabouts of Zhang Xing.
He told Zhang Xing's situation and the fact that he couldn't contact Zhang Xing.
Huang Zhongmian asked Zhang Xing's team number. Xu Shu happened to know it, so he reported it.
Huang Zhongmian blurted out, "It turns out it's this team, so there's nothing surprising about it. Thirty percent of this team has been selected as extraordinary death warriors, and Zhang Xing is probably among them..."
Xu Shu was secretly shocked, he knew about the extraordinary death warrior.
At a time when the source of power is greatly spreading, extraordinary power has increasingly become the representative of absolute strength in the military.
All major arms and battle orders are vigorously expanding their extraordinary power.
The so-called extraordinary dead soldiers are to select the elite soldiers and give them the source of medicine to help them achieve extraordinary results.
Because the whole process is extremely dangerous, it is called the Death Soldier.
Xu Shu originally thought that Zhang Xing joined the Guards, and after two or three years of service, he would be able to return to Chun Shen and find an official position as he wished. However, he did not expect that this boy would eventually embark on the path of extraordinaryness. .
It was already around ten o'clock in the morning when I ended the call with Huang Zhongmian.
Xu Shu entered Nanfang City, filled the three-wheeled sidecar with large and small bags, and drove the engine car towards Duan Kuohai's house.
Duan Kuohai went on a mission in the town army. It has been more than half a year since he left. He has not returned yet. He has heard very little from him. Xu Shu is really worried about him.
Twenty minutes later, Xu Shu arrived at Duan's house.
Before he even entered, he felt an overwhelming sense of dilapidation and depression.
He and Qin Bing went to Duan Kuohai's house to eat hot pot. The private courtyard in his memory was not luxurious, but it was definitely warm.
But in the courtyard in front of him, not only were there no New Year's couplets posted, but the vegetable beds in the courtyard were also deserted. Only Xiaohai, a five- or six-year-old boy from Duan Kuohai's family, was poking at the snow in the courtyard with a wooden sword.
Xu Shu honked the horn, and Xiao Hai was so excited that he saw Xu Shu and rushed up.
Just as he was about to rush out the door, he heard a sharp shout and quickly turned around and slipped back home.
"Sister-in-law, happy New Year!"
Xu Shu quickly got out of the car and saluted a woman on the front steps of the hall.
He vaguely felt that something was wrong. Mrs. Duan looked haggard, her hair was withered, her eyes were blue, and the eyes she was staring at him were also very cold.
