When Luo Xiaoshan was given a security mission, he immediately changed his face and changed his attitude. He was like a heavenly king, he didn't recognize anyone, he was condescending, domineering and bossy.
He didn't listen to his own words either.
Once the guard duty was gone, Luo Xiaoshan immediately became a different person in front of him, submissive and obedient.
Now that he is retired, he never abandons her, always appearing in front of her inadvertently, as if he is his bodyguard.
He is just too arrogant and his head is not moving.
Yang Qide had no choice but to further remind: "People!"
"People, three!"
Luo Xiaoshan stretched out three fingers to indicate that there were three people in danger that day.
Yang Qide glanced at Zhou Yunzhen and immediately hinted: "Jump, man!"
At this moment, Luo Xiaoshan finally understood that the old leader Yang Qide didn't mean the three of us, he meant the people who jumped to save lives.
What does this person have to do with me?
Yang Qide pointed his eyes at Luo Xiaoshan and turned his attention to Zhou Yunzhen, and continued to gesture, "each other, each other, two people."
Luo Xiaoshan tried his best to guess, "Compared to this, compared to these two people?" In other words, what is the relationship between the person who jumped to save people at night thirty years ago and this person?
He finally fully understood what Yang Qide meant.
"Front, back, block", Luo Xiaoshan said these three words immediately, Zhou Yunzhen naturally did not understand what they meant.
Zhou Yunzhen had no idea of the meaning of the conversation between Yang Qide and Luo Xiaoshan. Their words were like listening to heavenly scriptures to him.
Yang Qide and Luo Xiaoshan's language was cryptic, evasive, vague, and the few words they popped out were inconsistent. They thought in leaps and bounds, and used hand gestures from time to time, as if they were afraid that they would understand.
Zhou Yunzhen felt that this was vaguely related to him, but he couldn't explain why it was related to him?
Mr. Yang was concerned about whether his father had the same surname as himself. The sentence he said seemed to be an error in language logic, but in fact it was not necessarily the case.
Looking at Mr. Yang's demeanor and behavior, he is not an ordinary old man. He will casually say things that make no sense in language and logic?
"Young man, your surname is Zhou. Your father's surname is also Zhou, right?" This may seem unintentional, but it actually has a profound meaning. He didn't say it casually. He seemed to be testing something?
What is going on?
The three words "front, back, and block" are concise and concise, and there seems to be some inevitable connection between them. However, this is a kind of language code. Without knowing the general context of the incident, it is difficult to figure out, and Zhou Yunzhen can't figure it out.
Yang Qide, however, had a clear idea.
He understood what Luo Xiaoshan meant, "It's the person who saved you who is talking to you. He is in front and you are behind, but you blocked my sight. And it was at night, so I couldn't see his face clearly." .”
What Luo Xiaoshan means is that since I can't see his appearance clearly, how can I compare him with this young man now?
It was obvious that Luo Xiaoshan's words were like pouring cold water on himself, and his efforts just now were like drawing water from a bamboo basket, and he achieved nothing.
“The blind man lights his lamp in vain.”
Not to mention the depth of disappointment and melancholy in Yang Qide's heart.
Yang Qide gave up.
However, Yang Qide still handed the bank card to Zhou Yunzhen, "I still want to buy your fruit knife!"
Zhou Yunzhen was surprised, "Mr. Yang, aren't we not trading?"
"Who said it was a deal?" Yang Qide said without any doubt.
"This?" Zhou Yunzhen hesitated, "Why? You obviously didn't do it for the knife."
"For the knife, and for the dedication you gave up your life to save me."
"But whether you save or not, the result is still the same. Mr. Yang, aren't you unscathed?"
"no the same."
"What's the difference?"
"While on the Fujian front line, during an island encirclement and suppression attack by a small group of enemies, a cunning enemy hid in the grass. Seeing the opportunity, he jumped up from his dormant place and unexpectedly threw a missile at the commander of the coastal defense regiment who was commanding the operation. Got a grenade."
"How is the commander of the coastal defense regiment?" Zhou Yunzhen's heart tightened.
"At this critical moment, a guard next to our regiment commander jumped on the regiment commander regardless of his own safety."
"The guard died?" Zhou Yunzhen was a little nervous. It was a pity that such a good soldier died.
"No!"
"The guard was seriously injured?" Zhou Yunzhen asked again.
"No."
"What's going on?"
"Unharmed!"
"Are the guards safe? Didn't the regiment leader die?"
"No, both the regiment leader and the guard were saved, and both of them are safe and sound."
"Is the grenade a dumb bomb? This situation is really good luck. It is extremely rare on the battlefield."
"It's not a dumb bomb, but a grenade that exploded a little further away and couldn't reach them. It was just a false alarm."
"Well, that's a pretty good result." Zhou Yunzhen said happily.
"Do you think this guard should be rewarded?"
"Of course it should. When the regiment leader is in a possible dangerous situation, it takes a lot of courage to risk his life to protect each other, regardless of life and death."
Yang Qide changed the subject, "But?"
"But what?"
"But if he didn't save him, the regiment leader would be safe. After all, the grenade exploded a little further away. Even if the grenade was incredibly lethal, the fragments of the explosion wouldn't be able to hurt a hair on the regiment commander's head."
"You can't say that. The situation at that time was extremely critical. Who could have predicted that the grenade would not injure the regiment commander? Who could have predicted that the flying shrapnel from the grenade would not kill the regiment commander? What should be commended is the fearless spirit of the guards. and courageous action.”
Yang Qide laughed at this, "Do you understand? Young man, what I admire is your fearless spirit and courageous actions."
"Are you the leader?"
"No, this is a story I've heard."
This story is actually the story of Yang Qide and Luo Xiaoshan, but Yang Qide thought it was better not to tell Zhou Yunzhen.
Zhou Yunzhen saw that Yang Qide had said this, and it was unreasonable to accept his kindness. After all, people were buying and selling with money, and they were not giving directly. Obviously, this was just for the sake of their own good looks.
How to decline is the question.
Zhou Yunzhen frowned and immediately had an idea. He said calmly: "Mr. Yang, do you love money?"
Yang Qide was also startled, "A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, and seven things to open the door. Which of them are free of charge? Do I hate money?"
"That's love."
"Don't hate"
"I also love my fruit knife. It blows the blade to break hair, and cuts iron like clay. It is very handy."
Yang Qide didn't think so, he said: "Young man, what you said before is, 'I actually don't like to dance with knives and sticks. Today is not by accident, and I will not bring this folding fruit knife. '"
"It means you don't like this knife. It's completely different now. It's contradictory in the blink of an eye."
