blood feud

Wan Furui looks to be in his early fifties.He has black hair, a red face, and a short three-inch beard on his chin.Wearing a navy blue cotton robe, he sat behind the desk.On the table are the Four Treasures of the Study and a cotton pad for consultation.

The bright windows are clean and spotless.The master is sitting upright, but there is also a trace of immortality.Only his face is not worried, it seems that there is a great hidden worry, and it seems to contain great anger.This is how Bai Shujie felt when he walked into the room.

As a human being for two lifetimes, Bai Shujie naturally knows the principle that etiquette cannot be discarded, let alone now he has to ask for help from others.Although Mr. Wan didn't seem to see him coming in, he still looked up at the roof.But Bai Shujie hurriedly bowed deeply, and then said: "After school, come and see Mr. Wan Lao!"

Mr. Wan waved his right hand: "As the saying goes, people must ask for courtesy. If it wasn't for letting me see a doctor, boy, would you salute this old man?"

"Respecting the elders and respecting the virtuous is my fine tradition in China. Although the boy is unworthy, he still understands this truth." Although Bai Shujie is not very old, he is also a dominant figure, and he naturally speaks neither humble nor overbearing: "As the saying goes: respect People are always respected. The boy walks in the rivers and lakes, and has always been respected by others. I respect others. Treat each other with sincerity and do not deceive the sky. The boy agrees to all the conditions proposed by the old man. I hope the old man can rejuvenate , save my brother’s life.”

Mr. Wan is still unmoved: "How can I believe that you have to guarantee that it is effective?"

Bai Shujie resolutely said: "Fang today, the world is in turmoil; monsters gather together, and demons dance wildly. I don't know what the old man wants to meet, but there is one thing, as long as the boy is here for a while, he will never let the old man's family suffer any harm. "

Mr. Wan waved his hand, and said impatiently: "What's the use of saying this? Once you leave, there will still be nothing left here!"

Bai Shujie clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me for asking: the whole of Nanman has fallen under the iron hooves of the little devils. As the saying goes, how can there be any eggs under the nest? The old man lives here, how can there be a peaceful day? Why don't you take refuge temporarily?" Another place, to wait for the future?"

Mr. Wan stared at Bai Shujie and asked: "You said just now that the world is not peaceful, even if you leave this place, where will I let the old man settle down?"

Bai Shujie smiled slightly: "If you go west all the way, there may be a peaceful place, at least you won't be persecuted by foreign enemies."

Mr. Wan lightly tapped the table with his right hand: "You mean Rehe?"

Bai Shujie nodded: "Not bad!"

Mr. Wan's voice softened a little: "I'm an outsider, how can they take me in?"

Bai Shujie smiled: "Rehe implements democracy and self-government, and recruits talents from all directions. For elites who specialize in arts like the old man, I think they should go against their feet! In case the old man has any concerns, the boy will write a letter Sealing shouldn't be a big problem."

Mr. Wan was finally moved in horror: "You are so good, they will recognize your recommendation letter?"

Bai Shujie said ambiguously: "I am not great, what is great is their code of conduct and guidelines."

Mr. Wan was obviously a little disappointed: "Oh, I thought you had contacts with their high-level officials, but it turned out to be just hearsay!"

"I don't know why the old man is eager to find the high-level executives in Rehe, maybe I can help recommend it!" Bai Shujie saw the change in Mr. Wan's expression, so he continued: "As long as the old man doesn't make any unreasonable demands, I think everyone over there will be able to give it their all.”

Mr. Wan looked worried: "It's nothing serious. It's just that the old man sees that the war is endless and the people are in dire straits. Therefore, he wants to make a few folk remedies into medicines to save the lives of soldiers in front. However, to run such a pharmaceutical factory, you need Huge financial and human support. Without the presence of the other party's high-level officials, this matter would be impossible! The Japanese urged them repeatedly and refused to do anything, just for this thing!"

"Mr. Wan, this is a great wish of yours! Everyone in the world will definitely support it!" Bai Shujie was shocked when he heard this, and immediately took over: "No matter how much money or manpower is needed, I believe Rehe We must give everything we have to run this pharmaceutical factory well!"

"Why do you know that?" Mr. Wan shook his head and said, "I heard that they don't even listen to the government. How can they listen to what you say?"

"Old man, because the boy is the commander-in-chief of the Rehe Front Army, Bai Shujie!" Bai Shujie smiled slightly: "I still have this confidence, and people in Rehe still listen to what I say! At worst, I will lay off [-] soldiers, and let the old man Your wish has come true, sir!"

"Are you Bai Shujie?" Mr. Wan jumped up, "Are you the Bai Shujie who fought all the way from Nanman?"

Bai Shujie nodded: "That's right, it's me!"

"If you, Bai Shujie, are here in person, what are you talking about!" Old Mr. Wan shouted, "Come on, quickly invite the strong men from outside. I want to take the pulse myself today!"

With this order, two seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys ran out from the side rooms on both sides of the front yard, rushed to the outside of the yard, and dragged Zhang Erlen in one from the left and one from the right.

In fact, Zhang Erlen can walk, although the speed is not fast, but it is absolutely no problem to walk into the room.His main problem is that he has no feeling in his left arm and cannot use force.Now being held up by two young men, he was dragged into the main room like kidnapping, and placed on the seat opposite Mr. Wan's case.

If everyone hadn't been watching and listening here, if they saw it at first glance, they would definitely think that Zhang Erlen was arrested by others.

Strange people must do strange things, Bai Shujie didn't take it seriously, but stood aside and looked at Mr. Wan.

"Strong man, first stretch out your left hand for the old man to see!"

Zhang Erlen's left arm was placed on the cotton pad, and Bai Shujie saw Mr. Wan's fingers clearly for the first time.If you don't look elsewhere, just look at the three fingers on Zhang Erlen's wrist, you will definitely think it is a woman's fingers!The three fingers were slender, as light as light white, with a hint of fluorescence faintly glowing!

Looking at Mr. Wan again, there was no expression on his face.Neither can we infer whether the condition is good or bad, nor can we infer what the old man is thinking.It is really a treasure, which makes people feel respectful.If it weren't for the old man's left hand constantly twisting the three-inch short beard under his jaw, Bai Shujie would still think that Mr. Wan is a sculpture!

The so-called Gujing Wubo refers to Mr. Wan's current expression!

No wonder Liu Zhiwu passed on the word before, Mr. Wan must concentrate on taking the pulse, and must not be half-hearted.Now Bai Shujie finally knew what this sentence meant.

After about 3 minutes, Mr. Wan said softly: "Show me your right hand!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Shujie smiled and said, "Old man, where are your sons and daughters? I want to see them and arrange guards!"

For a moment, Mr. Wan seemed to be a different person, and suddenly he was in high spirits: "Tian'er, Ya'er, come out quickly, your hero is here!"

In less than ten seconds, two people rushed in from the backyard.Bai Shujie took a closer look. The young man was wearing a student cap, a navy blue double-breasted school uniform, and a pair of dark leather shoes.He looks seventeen or eighteen years old, very energetic.The other was wearing a pink padded jacket and dark red cotton trousers with small white flowers.A big braid slung across his chest. He looked fourteen or fifteen years old, with delicate features and lively looks.

The little girl ran up to Mr. Wan and asked, "Daddy, where is the hero you mentioned?"

Mr. Wan was taking Zhang Erleng's pulse, and said without raising his head, "Isn't this standing in front of you? You can't see such a big man?"

The little girl walked around Bai Shujie with a puzzled face, and then asked with squinted eyes: "What's your name, and you are worthy of being called a great hero?"

"Little sister, your daddy lied to you. I'm not a big hero!" Bai Shujie smiled and pointed at Zhang Erleng: "See, the one your daddy is seeing is the real hero! He He was shot three times by the little devil, and he didn't take half a step back until the end. At the end, the blood ran out, and he passed out on the battlefield, holding the machine gun in his hand!"

The little girl tilted her head and stared at Zhang Erlen for a long time, then asked suspiciously: "Huh? Could it be that he is Bai Shujie?"

"Little sister, Bai Shujie is actually nothing!" Bai Shujie shook his head and said, "If you talk about the number of little devils killed, there are many more little devils killed by him than Bai Shujie! So, the real heroes are them. It's not the legendary Bai Shujie."

"You made it up!" The little girl was full of disbelief, "It has been spread all over Fengtian Girls' High School that Bai Shujie is our Nanman's biggest hero in the past ten years, and I heard that he beat the little devil to the point where he fled in embarrassment and was routed. Even the little devil said what Bai Shujie was, oh, the devil Zhina! Isn’t that right, brother, everyone said so!”

"Sister, you've been fooled!" The young man had been staring at Bai Shujie secretly. Now that his sister asked him, he said with certainty, "If I guessed correctly, he is Bai Shujie!"

"Is he Bai Shujie?" The little girl was full of curiosity: "Hey, are you Bai Shujie?"

"I am Bai Shujie, your brother is right." Bai Shujie asked back: "Are you guys coming home from winter vacation? When will the next semester start?"

"What kind of school is it?" The little girl shook her head and said, "We don't go to school anymore! There are no maps of China in the classroom, no Chinese textbooks, no Mandarin, only Japanese. Every morning, we have to talk to each other. Three bows in the south, worshiping the emperor! Only subjugated slaves go to school, and my brother and I have dropped out of school long ago!"

Bai Shujie also shook his head: "What if you don't go to school? I'll send you to school in Guannei, or in Rehe, okay?"

"Hey, from your tone, it's really Bai Shujie. I heard that Bai Shujie is dating Rehe." The little girl walked around Bai Shujie again, then shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like it. Said, Bai Shujie has a round waist, can lift a thousand catties, and split tigers and leopards, that is an unrivaled hero. Seeing that you look like my brother, can you lift a hundred catties?"

After all, what happens next, let's see the breakdown in the next chapter.