I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Chapter 6 A mountain of hatred

Chapter 6 A mountain of hatred
These scraps of money were not only enough to buy this medical clinic, but there was actually a lot more.

The shopkeeper only asked for two money bags, but Su Hanshan gave him an extra bag, weighed the remaining weight in his hand, and shook his head.

"Since you have so much money, you can use money to make people obey you. Oh, you have to use the knife. It is obviously easier to scare the snake."

Dora said: "Although Dongchang Fanzi has many skills in making money, except for spending money in places in the capital and giving gifts, he can only get in and out of other places."

Fanzi is a secret agent. People like Dongchang have the authority to supervise officials and investigate private matters. Relying on the information they have, it is not necessary to mention private extortion.

For those officials who are unlucky enough but not good enough to confiscate their homes, the difference in the importance of one or two sentences in Dongchang fanzi and the difference in wording in the writing may make their living environment very different for a period of time in the future. Depending on the location, it has become an obvious rule to collect money from family members.

Especially in the past two months, after Yu Qian's death, there has been a big change in the situation between the DPRK and China.

I don't know how many civil and military court officials up and down were implicated. Even if they were not Yu Qian's direct descendants, they were still beaten. People like Dongchang took the opportunity to make a lot of money.

In order to eradicate the roots, Cao Wubo asked these people to leave the capital and come to the frontier. In the minds of these Dongchang fans, it was actually just hard work. Compared with their colleagues who stayed in the capital, they had fewer opportunities to make money.

That is to say, Dongchang's strict rules and the large rewards when things are accomplished prevent these people from complaining.

But I want them to take the initiative on their own, and in the process of doing this hard work, pay a few grassroots people in border towns...

Up to the fourth gear and down to the small fanzi, it is impossible for them to have this idea in their minds.

"Then let's go clean up in the backyard and leave now."

The old shopkeeper looked at the corpse on the ground and then at Su Hanshan, "You guys, please take care of yourself."

He didn't dare to let him stay, although he had seen some patients with sores, fractures, and even death, and he was more courageous than ordinary people.

He was also filled with indignation about what happened to Yu Qian and wanted to do something, but after all, he was not as capable as Su Hanshan.

He and his friends still have to take care of their own lives.

After the shopkeeper and the waiter packed their bags, they left through the back door of the hospital.

The front door was still blocked by boxes, and there were so many corpses lying in the front room. It would be troublesome if anyone passing by saw them when they moved the boxes.

Dora rolled up her sleeves and said: "Pingyang City Yamen, there are only eight yamen servants in total. They are weak and lazy, so you don't need to worry about it. But it's not a big deal if the corpses are left like this. I'll dig them up in the backyard." Fuck it."

When he opened the curtain and went to the backyard.

Su Hanshan pressed his left hand against the west wall of the medical center, and with his right hand still holding the armrest of the chair, the chair and the person flew up into the air and landed on the east wall.

The seat fell to the ground with a soft "click" sound. The curtain had not yet been completely lowered, but was lifted up again by Su Hanshan's left hand, allowing a clear view of the backyard.

Dora looked back and was surprised.

He was not surprised that Su Hanshan would stare at him. He didn't want to run away, so he didn't move quickly.

But Su Hanshan was too fast.

During the previous battle, Su Hanshan did not clearly see Dora standing on the outermost edge.

Dora also did not see the whole battle because of her lean and short stature, her unwillingness to work for Dongchang, and her lack of concentration.

Now that Su Hanshan moved his chair, he could move so quickly and the sound of landing was so soft.

Only then did Dora realize how pure and profound this person's skills were!
Xiaochuan, the fourth gear leader, was captured by this man in the blink of an eye. It turned out that it was not just because he was caught off guard.

'If this person's legs were intact, Dongchang might have provoked such an enemy, which might make Cao sleepless and uneasy. '

Dora felt a little pity in her heart and didn't say much.

Because it is close to the wilderness, when the climate is cold, the wind is strong and dry, Pingyang City often has sand and dust weather in winter, which will gradually subside in February and March.

In this season, it’s time to plant some vegetables in front of and behind your house. The soil in the yard has just been turned over today, and the hoe and shovel are leaning against the corner.

Dora just brought it and used it.

When Dongchang Fanzi was alive, the place where his family lived was at least several times larger than that of ordinary people. But after he died, he didn't have to pay so much attention to it.Dora first turned over a small area of ​​soil, dug deep, and tested the soil quality.

Su Hanshan looked curious: "Why do you only dig a small area but dig so deep?"

Dora killed people like Dongchang today, and felt that she had finally made a decision to get rid of the shackles. She felt much more relaxed and explained without hesitation.

The soil quality varies from place to place. In some places, the more you try to dig deeper, the harder it becomes, even if you kick the shovel to pieces.

If you want to bury someone, you can only dig shallower and expand the area. The disadvantage is that when the body rots, the stench will easily penetrate the surface.

In some places, there are no stones under the soil and the soil is soft and moist, so it is more suitable to dig deeper.

Su Hanshan said: "Dongchang still teaches these things?"

"The East Factory is responsible for killing and not burying people. This is what I learned when I was a soldier."

After testing the quality of the soil, Dora began to expand the area to the side and said, "We Tatars often fought with the Oara people in the past, but the battle to defend the capital was really different."

"It was too crowded. They were crowded on the city wall during the day and also crowded at night. At that time, I didn't speak Chinese very well, but they all liked to chat with me, and everyone talked about things from their hometown."

"The war has only been half over, and I've already gotten to know a lot of people."

The more Dora talked, the happier she became, but just after she laughed twice, her smile faded.

After the war, most of the survivors were people who didn't talk much at night.

The veterans would not talk much at night, and would occasionally scold the new recruits. When the new recruits really understood this, they often had no chatty companions left.

"At that time, at least we won the battle. Even if we buried the bodies, we still had the confidence to chat with the people in the soil."

"I have good physical strength, I can dig quickly, and the bodies are placed neatly. Some people even joked that if I die in the future, I will have to bury them. I don't have to worry about my neck twisting while sleeping underground, or being picked up and taken away by wild dogs." "

Dora straightened up, moved her neck, and held the shovel in both hands like a spear.

He had been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child on the grassland, but it was only on the battlefield that he realized a truth after his face was covered in the blood of his companions.

Soldiers can usually use knives, but they must not be able to use guns.

Living people will be frightened by the contrast between length and length, and the long gun is the last word.

If the deceased knows, the spear is also the thing most like a flag, and you can give them a memorial.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I would use this skill to bury Dongchang's wife today."

Dora knocked on the soil and said in a low voice, "Who would have thought that the winner would have his head chopped off by his own people, but the loser could continue to be the emperor. The future I worked for would become A position that can only serve as a lackey for someone who is evil..."

Su Hanshan heard Dora's hatred and confusion. A young man who was far away from his hometown, after being polished on the battlefield, finally had a new life and a bright future, but was destroyed by a sudden disaster, and he could only endure the change.

This is a big hatred, and he can be hated deeply, but he is just a pawn. What should he do to avenge this hatred?

Pain cannot be experienced in detail, let alone compared, but the mixed feelings of hatred and confusion seem to resonate, bringing about instinctive associations.

Although there is no such heavy past as the battlefield, in the past five years, Su Hanshan has also had his own share of hatred and confusion. Day and night, the inconvenience of doing everything reminds him of his disability, and he hates it to death. The murderer even hated himself, but he didn't even know who did it in the first place.

Later, some of the senior brothers and sisters who would treat him like his own brothers became disabled during the autumn hunting, or even died of serious injuries and diseases. Only then did Su Hanshan have a specific goal of revenge.

But he also has no ability to take revenge.

How can he, a cripple like him, take revenge on his truly powerful enemies in his lifetime?
Go there in a wheelchair and show off the eating, drinking, and defecation skills that you have developed over the past five years. Do you expect to make those people laugh to death?

Su Hanshan made an unconscious sound in his throat, and his knuckles tightened, making the armrests crackle.

He can't help Dora's hatred, but he must at least seize this opportunity given to him by God.

Heal your legs and stand up!If his limbs were intact, he would be able to take revenge within this year! !

(End of this chapter)

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