20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 34 Ten Don’t Grab

Holding a sharp weapon in hand can easily lead to murderous intent!
Jiang Xiaodao held a box gun in his arms, looking at everything like a target. If his father hadn't been there to control him, he would have liked to have fired twice on the spot.

Jiang Chenghai seemed to have eyes in the back of his head and warned without looking back: "Xiaodao, since ancient times, those who know how to swim have been drowned and those who practice martial arts have been beaten to death. If you have a gun in your hand, don't use a harp to poke out a trap. I don't care about you. "

Only then did Jiang Xiaodao become convinced that his father really cared about him, so he smiled confidently and said, "Don't care about me? You can't bear to let me go!"

"Don't talk too much." Jiang Chenghai snorted, "Boy, don't forget, your father and I are born with a beard, and I can be a bit arrogant when I get into trouble!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Xiaodao's curiosity was aroused.

"Dad, why don't you wear a beard? I think Uncle Wang sincerely asks you to wear a beard."

"What? You want to be a beard?"

Jiang Xiaodao thought carefully for a while, "I didn't think so, but didn't Uncle Wang want you to be the boss? You can do whatever you want in the mountains, how happy that would be!"

Jiang Chenghai tipped the roe deer up on his shoulder, "You only saw the thief eating, but you didn't see the thief being beaten!"

Jiang Xiaodao did not deny it.He grew up in the city and learned everything about beards from hearsay.

But there is one fact that cannot be denied, that is, there are always more and more beards outside the customs, which shows that in the end it is much cheaper and less beaten.

"As long as the person is ruthless enough and has enough guns, you won't have to worry about getting beaten!"

Jiang Chenghai shook his head, "A beard is a beard. Don't think that the court can't control it now. That's because there are foreigners. Once the foreigners are gone, the bandits will not be able to defeat the soldiers."

Jiang Xiaodao disagreed, "The bandits are human beings and the soldiers are human beings. Why can't they be defeated?"

Jiang Chenghai was speechless.

After all, he is just a rough guy and can't express any higher insights.

In theory, he could not refute Jiang Xiaodao, but his decades of experience in the green forest made him firmly convinced of his own judgment.

"In short, the Huzi I know only has three options in the end: Surrender, die, or hide!"

"Without exception?"

"No exceptions!" Jiang Chenghai was very determined, "Does Shorty Zhang know?"

"You know, that guy from the security team in Haicheng!" Jiang Xiaodao was a little dissatisfied, "Dad, you don't take me seriously. Even the ignorant know his rank!"

"He voted for the court in Xinmin last year."

When Jiang Xiaodao heard this, he was filled with contempt and spat on the spot, "You're so damn useless, you bastard!"

Jiang Chenghai disagreed, "Zhang Shorty is a smart man. He obviously does the work of bandits, but he said he was a security guard, which took advantage of his reputation and morality."

Jiang Xiaodao curled his lips, "I don't think he can compare to Du Lisan. He's so majestic. He's always beating foreigners. He's a hero!"

In fact, the Mao Zitou used for Changfeng Escort Bureau was bought from Du Lisan and his gang.

But Jiang Chenghai didn't take it seriously, "Is he a hero for attacking foreigners? That's because you didn't see him smashing kilns and kidnapping people! It's all business. In the final analysis, he killed Maozi because Maozi wanted to occupy his land."

The more Jiang Xiaodao listened, the more confused he became, "Dad, you used to have a beard, so why do you look down on those who eat horizontally? Are there no good men in the green forest? Lao Cui told me that those who eat horizontally and have a beard will never grab them." Isn’t that also moral?”

It turns out that there are rules in the green forest and in Mali. Some are called "ten don't grabs", and some are called "eight don't seize" or "five don'ts". Although the terms are different, they are basically the same. They are all "taboos" .

He heard of the "Ten Don'ts": first, don't rob the deaf and mute; second, don't rob virtuous women and filial sons; third, don't rob postmen and messengers; fourth, don't rob red and white things; fifth, don't rob Taoist monks; sixth, don't rob Do not rob the fireworks in Liuxiang; do not rob students rushing to take exams; do not rob doctors and doctors; do not rob upright officials and retire; do not rob peddlers who carry burdens.

There are various reasons for each kind of "not grabbing".

But Jiang Chenghai put it bluntly: "More than half of these 'ten things that are not worth grabbing' are, to put it bluntly, nothing more than 'water points' and are not worth grabbing at all."

Jiang Xiaodao thought about it for a while, and he somewhat agreed in his heart, but then asked: "Then why don't you rob the brothel in Yanhualiu Lane? Women can make a lot of money, right?"

"Because all beards are men, as soon as they enter the brothel, their minds are all in their crotches, and it is easy to get into trouble. There are those bachelors who have been holding back for half their lives, and even kill their own people in order to steal women."

"What about red and white matters?"

"There are some people who don't want to rob someone for nothing, but I don't see many people who rob their relatives and take Dou Huazi to be the wife of Yazhai!"

Jiang Xiaodao rolled his eyes, "Then isn't this 'ten no grabs' nonsense?"

Jiang Chenghai couldn't walk anymore, so he put down the roe deer and leaned against an old tree, breathing heavily. "It's just bullshit! It's all because of bad intentions. It's just a pretense to fool yourself into playing."

Jiang Xiaodao also squatted down and said, "Dad, according to what you say, there will be no heroes in Green Forest!"

Jiang Chenghai took a breath and thought for a while, "Yes."

"where?"

"On the book!"

"Water Margin Liangshan Po?" Jiang Xiaodao's eyes lit up, and he continued to ask, "Dad, what happened to Liang Shan Po later, do you know?"

Jiang Chenghai shook his head.

Neither of them knew, because the storyteller never told what happened next.

"Son, do you really know how to read?"

"Of course! Can I still lie to you?"

As he said that, Jiang Xiaodao found a branch and pulled it on the snow, "Look, I'll write my name for you."

Jiang Chenghai looked at it for a while, smiled knowingly, and asked, "How should I write my name?"

Jiang Xiaodao made a few more strokes on the snow. He didn't know if he was right or not, but it looked square, so it looked like that.

After Jiang Chenghai finished reading, he groaned and said, "When I get back to Fengtian, I'll buy a copy of "Water Margin" and you can read it to Dad and find out what happened to that group of people."

When Jiang Xiaodao heard this, he was naturally happy and said quickly: "Dad, buy the one with paintings!"

"Haha, okay!"

Jiang Chenghai dusted off his clothes, stood up with his hands on his knees, and looked at the roe deer on the ground with a look of weakness in his eyes.

"Dad, let me carry it!"

"You can't carry it!"

"Can you lift it up, put it on my shoulders, and help me carry it a little bit more?"

Jiang Chenghai thought for a while, "Okay, come on, one, two, three, let's go!"

"Hey, it's a little crooked. This roe deer's work is all on my face!"

"Hahaha, good boy, can you do it this time?"

"Dad, there's a pit over there, keep an eye out."

"Watch it, son. If you can't carry it anymore, come over to me."

"What a joke! In fact, I can resist it myself. I'm afraid you'll lose face!"

The two men lined up in a row, each carrying half of the weight on their shoulders.

The mountain road was rugged and the forest was covered with snow. Along the way, the two of them walked naturally unsteadily and wobblingly.

After walking like this for a long time, I didn't lose much strength, but when I looked back, I didn't seem to have gone very far.

Jiang Chenghai gasped and reminded: "Son, take the mountain road and don't look back!"

"Why?" Jiang Xiaodao didn't understand.

"Walking around in the woods, the more I look back, the easier it is to suspect that I have taken the wrong road. As I look at it, I become confused. I always feel that I shouldn't be on this road. As a result, the more I turn around, the more confused I am. In the end, I am confused. Lost..."

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(End of this chapter)