Chapter 35 Harvest

Style: Historical Author: A heavy snow covered bow and knifeWords: 3096Update Time: 24/01/11 07:18:24
There is a Japanese-run company in Hongshi Town, which probably manages forest farms.

There are many forest farm workers, so there are all kinds of businesses in the town.

The Japanese in the Co., Ltd. have opened up a treasure trove, business is extremely prosperous, and they are making money every day.

Xiaowuzi stepped on it a little better and planned to kill him. First, he wanted to make some noise and provide a cover for the large moving troops. Secondly, he was out of money again, and the dozens of dollars he had earned from fishing by the river were almost gone.

At dusk, Xiaowuzi was wearing tattered clothes and trousers, looking like a beggar. Others were hiding away, but someone stopped him.

Xiao Wuzi looked up and saw an old lady with a wrinkled face. He didn't recognize her. The old lady waved him over.

The old lady took out a stick of ripe corn from the basket she was carrying and gave it to him. The old lady thanked her profusely.

Unexpectedly, the old lady still pulled him, pulled him to a deserted place, and asked him: "Are you Ma Er's nephew? I know you, but you may not know me, and I have treated your injuries." "As he said this, he pointed at Xiao Wuzi's abdomen.

Xiaowuzi suddenly understood and said quickly: "You must be Grandma Kang. You are my savior. I have to kowtow to you." After that, he knelt down and kowtowed to the old lady.

Old Mrs. Kang sighed and wiped away her tears. Before Xiao Wuzi asked, she told Xiao Wuzi exactly what happened that day. He also showed him his right hand which was missing two fingers.

It turned out that after the Japanese left that day, Mrs. Kang and the old man packed up their things and moved away. She was afraid that the Japanese would come back for revenge.

The old couple moved to Hongshilizi and rented two adobe houses on the edge of the town. The Japs probably had too much to worry about and didn't look for her again.

After Xiao Wuzi heard that Uncle Ma Er and Jin Douzi were both dead, he felt mixed emotions. When Uncle Ma Er sent him away that day, he knew that Uncle Ma Er was ready to die with Jin Douzi.

When Xiao Wuzi and Mrs. Kang returned to her house, it was completely dark. Xiao Wuzi didn't want to come at first. He was afraid that if he left here again, Mrs. Kang would be implicated again. The savior had been implicated last time, and Xiao Wuzi felt very sorry.

This time it was the old lady who forced him to come. Mrs. Kang was an extremely shrewd person. Although she was old, she was not confused at all. As soon as she saw Xiao Wuzi walking around on the street, she knew what he was going to do, even though Xiao Wuzi was dressed like a beggar.

Old Mrs. Kang found him an extremely sharp axe, and told him to chop up those little devils for me, and even I, the old lady, would fight against the Japanese.

Bao Bureau is often open all night long, so the money of Bao Bureau is not handed over every day, but is escorted every two days by several fully armed Japanese soldiers. The treasurer of Bao Bureau carries a big box with a There are several locks on it. Escorted to the large Japanese house of the company.

Xiaowuzi set out on the route but didn't see anyone, so he was delayed. He refused Mrs. Kang's offer to let him stay at home, and instead stayed for two nights in a melon-watching shack in the town's outskirts. It was late summer anyway. , it’s not cold at night either.

In the early morning of the fourth day, it was just dawn, and there were still people playing in Baoju. The boss of Baoju came out carrying a big suitcase.

Four Japanese soldiers followed out, yawning and rubbing their eyes. This was arranged by the Japanese boss of the company. Because most people are sleeping at this time, and there are military escorts with guns, it is relatively safe. And the distance isn’t too far. The treasure bureau is in the town, and the company is in the woodyard on the mountain outside the town.

There is a short stretch of road outside the town, with thick larch trees on both sides. Xiaowuzi tied a lot of branches and leaves all over his body, and made a straw hat with wormwood on his head. He leaned down in the grass. From the outside, it was impossible to tell that anyone was ambushing here.

When Xiao Wuzi came, he carefully checked the bullet and wiped it again and again to ensure that it would not jam when firing.

The Browning flower-mouthed roller is good in this regard, that is, it has fewer faults and the firing frequency is relatively fast. The only drawback is the short range. Therefore, you can only hit the enemy closer.

In addition to the pistol, Xiao Wuzi also had a sharp ax on his waist, which he used to avenge his savior.

It's foggy, and a thick mist floats from the depths of the mountains close to the ground. The thin layer is only as high as one person. The tall man's entire head can be exposed above the fog. But inside the fog, even one or two meters could not be seen.

Xiao Wuzi heard footsteps and walked through the thick fog around him. Xiaowuzi stood up and saw a sight that was rare in a century.

These five people are not tall, but Xiaowuzi can see their heads clearly visible at a high place without fog.

This was a God-given opportunity, and Xiao Wuzi followed closely. Before they could react, he almost put the muzzle of the gun to the back of their heads and fired.

"Bang bang." "Bang bang." Four shots were fired in succession, one shot at a time. The four Japanese soldiers all had their heads blown and fell over.

The boss of Baoju, who was walking in the middle, reacted very quickly. After hearing the gunfire, he threw the box and ran away.

How could Xiaowuzi let him go? He raised his gun and took aim, then shot him away with a "bang."

Then he quickly ran to the place where he threw the box, and after searching for a long time, he found the three-locked suitcase in the grass.

Although time was urgent, Xiaowuzi still took off the guns and ammunition of the four Japanese soldiers. Collecting weapons was already an instinct engraved in his bones.

He put his gun on his back, picked up his suitcase, turned around and ran towards the route he had already taken. There were a lot of things, so I was stumbling along the way. This is the road to the river. Xiao Wuzi bought a birch bark raft with all the money he had a few days ago, and he hid it in the willow hair on the river.

Find the boat, carry the weapons and boxes on it, take up the oars, and paddle downstream along the river with the wind and the current.

After paddling from morning to noon, Xiao Wuzi was a little hungry, so he found an uninhabited river fork and paddled in.

This is the mouth of a small river that merges into the Songhua River. Xiao Wuzi first tied the boat to a big rock on the shore, took down the suitcase, and planned to see the harvest.

The small ax given by Mrs. Kang was not used when killing the Japanese, but it was used when breaking the lock. After breaking three locks and opening the suitcase, I found another black cloth bag inside. I untied the tight cord and saw the money inside. The money was very miscellaneous, including both large and small bills, but they were all tied into bundles. There were also some scattered pieces of money underneath, as well as a few gold rings and earrings.

Xiaowuzi clicked on the bundles of bills, and there were quite a lot of them. The big bills and small bills plus one yuan were about more than 7,000 yuan. This shows how profitable the casino was. This was only three days' income.

Xiaowuzi dug a hole in the suitcase and buried it, put the money in his pocket, took off his coat, wrapped it around his waist.

Originally, Xiaowuzi wanted to leave some money to Old Mrs. Kang, but then he thought about it, this money may very well become a life-threatening fickle thing, which is not a good thing for ordinary people. Can we only talk about it later?

There were a few fishing lines and hooks on the birch bark raft. When Xiao Wuzi buried the box just now, he dug up two snakes. Hang it on the hook and throw it down the river. Without a fishing rod, you can only tie the other end of the fishing line to the oar.

First I gathered firewood to make a fire, then I found a flat stone slab and brushed it in the river water, then brought it back and put it on the fire. I went into the woods by the river to pick up some pine mushrooms and a handful of garlic. There are a lot of these things in the wild, but they are a bit spicy.

I put the mushrooms and small garlic on the stone plate and roasted them. Then I went to the boat and pulled the fishing line with my hands. No fish was caught, so I had to eat the mushrooms first.

He didn't want to go hunting, he was afraid that the gunfire would give him away. After eating the mushrooms, I was about to pack up and continue walking, but I found that I had caught fish. I only caught a carp weighing more than a pound on one fishing line. It was okay and I could eat half full.

In the afternoon, Xiao Wuzi got on the boat and continued down the river. He landed near the mouth of the Huifa River. Then heading east, he had to pick up his sick friend.

This is Xiaowuzi's hometown. He is so familiar with the direction of the mountains, rivers and rivers here that he can walk out with his eyes closed.



Dalong didn't dig out his gun. He knew that this thing had become Meizi's inner demon. If he didn't dig it out, Meizi would be able to feel at ease. He loved this woman he picked up very much and didn't want her to feel uneasy at all.

In the past few days, Dalong has torn down the original outer wall of the underground cellar and expanded it outwards. He used the stones he picked up these days to make the base and built it up with mud. Meizi put the child to sleep. The people beside him were helping him, kneading clay and loading ingredients. Although they were sweating profusely from exhaustion, they still had a happy smile on their lips.

The roofs are covered layer by layer with bundles of thatch, which is not much less waterproof than the roof tiles.

Meizi looked at this home that was more spacious and brighter than before, her face was filled with happiness all the time, and she asked for Dalong excessively at night.

In the evening of this day, Dalong went to the car shop again. As soon as he went out, he saw the young man who was covered in rags and dusty clothes, with a sunny face.

The big dragon screamed strangely, stepped forward and picked up Xiao Wuzi, who was taller than him.

Brothers, you look at me and I look at you. We find that nothing is wrong and both are intact, so we both feel relieved.

When Xiao Wuzi was about to enter the big car shop, Dalong stopped him and led him to walk while hesitating, not knowing what to say to Xiao Wuzi.

Xiao Wuzi reached out and touched his forehead, and said with a smile: "You don't have a fever, what's wrong? Is there still a time when my brother Dalong can't open his mouth to speak?"

As soon as Dalong heard this, he immediately calmed down and said to Xiao Wuzi formally: "Fifth son, I have a family, a wife and children."

Xiaowuzi: "Oh, ah?..." His mouth opened wide, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Dalong blushed and had a thick neck. He stumbled and told Xiaowuzi what happened in the past few days.

Xiaowuzi walked for seven days to bring it back. He didn't expect that such a big change would happen in just a few days. Xiao Wuzi couldn't help laughing when he saw Dalong's embarrassed look. While laughing, he said: "This is a good thing, why should I open my mouth? What's more, I am your brother!"