Liang Jian: I have a canteen

The shell problem was solved, and Xiang Tianmin said to the chief, "I thought about it just now. At the beginning of the general offensive, political commissar Zhao will be needed to command my artillery company, just like the independent regiment fighting the transport brigade."

"No problem! But Political Commissar Zhao is still injured and cannot move. You have to protect his safety!"

"In addition to the artillery company, I will arrange another company to protect the artillery position! Commissar Zhao will never be injured again."

At this time, a messenger reported, "The commanders of the three, four and five divisions have arrived."

When the bosses heard this, they tidied up the documents on the table, "The sixth district can't come, we're going to have a meeting."
.
The sunset is infinitely good, just because it is near dusk.

It was almost one o'clock after the conversation with the superior last night. After leaving a note for Wang Zhenzhen in the front hall, he jumped to sleep hugging the pillow.

When I woke up, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost dusk.

The quality of sleep this time was very high and the time was very long. The biological clock did not force him to wake him up, but let him fall asleep like this.

Among them, Wang Zhenzhen came several times, and Shen, who saw Xu San sleeping, never disturbed her.

After stretching, I found that my clothes were gone, but I found a note and cold boiled water on the low table.

First, I took the kettle and filled it with "tons and tons" of water, then picked up the note and took a look.

It turned out that Wang Zhenzhen took her clothes to wash.

In addition, it also emphasized that since this morning, Miss Ji has been here several times. In the morning, she came with Steward Wang, and the next few times came by herself. The question of being able to go to the banquet.

Regarding this issue, Xu San had already given special instructions in the note to Wang Zhenzhen, saying that if the Ji family invited her, let her arrange the time until the evening.

Standing up from the tatami, stretching his waist, he felt that he slept really well this time. This was the first time he slept so comfortably since he crossed over.

He was not in a hurry to change clothes, because he stinks now, and there is still a faint smell of blood and gunpowder smoke. It is definitely not good to go to a banquet with this smell, so he wandered into the yard.

There is a water well in the yard, which is of the old-fashioned hand-pressed type, and its scientific name is a hand-pressed water pump.

There is one of these things in my yard three hours later.

In his impression, this kind of water pump is very tall, and he needs to pad his feet to barely grasp the upper lever, and this kind of water pump needs a lot of strength to pump water. Even if he hung the whole person on it when he was young, Also unable to press the lever.

Now he no longer needs to hang his body on it, and he only needs to press the lever down with a light force of his hand if he wants to pump water.

"Caliper ~ Kachi ~" The piston of the water well made a dry rubbing sound, and after a few clicks, no water was pumped up.

Xu San rubbed his head, scooped out a ladle of cold water from a bucket beside him, and poured it into the mouth of the well.

Depressing the lever again, after a few clicks, Xu San moved a little more resistance from his arm.

He knew that the water was coming up.

Sure enough, after pressing it a few more times, clear water flowed out along the drain.

After a few more quick presses, the water flow began to become fierce.

Picked up the water ladle to catch it, took a sip, and there was no peculiar smell, similar to the mineral water of later generations.

After filling most of the bucket of water, Xu San carried the bucket to the center of the yard, scooped up a scoop of cold water and poured it slowly on his right shoulder, letting the water flow down the shoulder naturally.

Take another scoop and pour it on the chest, deliberately avoiding the position of the heart.

The freshly pumped well water is very cool. Now that it is autumn, although it is still hot and dry, it is only at noon. At dusk, the temperature is 25-[-] degrees.

At this temperature, plus just getting up, you still have to pay attention to taking a shower with cold water.

After two ladles of cold water, he felt that his body had adapted to the water temperature, so Xu San lifted the bucket over his head and poured most of the bucket of cold water down.

The well water, which was about seven or eight degrees Celsius, was poured on him like this.

It was cold to the bone, but it was so refreshing that Xu San couldn't help singing.

Pond full of lotus in rainy season

The girl came out of the water and said that she loves embroidered shoes

Shanshui Pavilion, a piece of Pingtan, listening to drunkenness
This life should be changed to her Flower Love Butterfly

Apricot petals falling into the pond during the rainy season

The girl is naturally graceful and says she loves embroidered shoes

Stitches and strands of beautiful women turn into brocade
This life should be changed to her Flower Love Butterfly

The song "Girl from Suzhou Embroidery", which was supposed to have a dramatic accent, was sung by Xu San's broken voice, which sounded like Xintianyou.

While singing, Xu Sanjiu found that there were three more people in the yard.

I didn't pay attention to it, anyway, I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

When the bucket of water was used up, Xu San came to the well with the bucket again and continued to press the water.

When pressing the water, I still don't forget to sing.

The water flowed into the bucket with a splash, and there was a sound of giggles behind him, and it seemed that the person who came was a little closer to him.

"The word is well written! It's just delayed by your broken voice, teacher! Zhenzhen, don't say it, teacher's word is quite suitable for the occasion, out of water, haha." The voice of Miss Ji Wushuang came from behind, and at the same time And her eclectic laugh.

Xu San stopped pressing the water and didn't look back, "I said Wushuangjiang, so you won't evade it. After all, I'm also your teacher! Aren't you afraid of being gossiped if it spreads?"

"Don't be afraid! I, Ji Wushuang, will be afraid of this. When the time comes, spend some money to buy some storytellers, and after a few paragraphs of the book, you can change the direction of public opinion."

"This method." As Xu San said, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhenzhen, "Did you tell her?"

"I said it. Wushuang sauce comes here often these days. We talked about it when we were chatting."

Xu San turned around and picked up the bucket again, "Although public opinion can be created, it is fair and free. When people come to their senses, maybe they will rebound even more?"

"Don't be afraid! Maybe by then, I may have left too far!" Ji Wushuang said.

"What? Your father is going to take you away this time."

"He has this plan, saying that it is too far away and too messy, and wants me to go to Berlin."

Hearing Berlin, Xu San felt a slight pause in his heart.

I thought to myself, Ji Yun really has the same relationship with Germany as what Xiaozuka said.

It's just that Germany is not safe, and in a few years, it will also be a city full of shells.

"Do you speak German?" Xu San asked.

"No! I don't want to go, and I don't want to learn." Ji Wushuang said in a rogue tone.

"It's best not to go. It's best not to go to the Axis countries. If you want to be safe, go to the Allies." Xu San raised the bucket above his head again.

"Isn't Japan also an Axis power?" Wang Zhenzhen asked.

"Yes! So it's not safe!"

"Then it's not safe for me to study abroad?" Wang Zhenzhen continued to ask.

"Well, the school I found for you is relatively safe. When the time comes, you only need to study hard and don't run around. It is still very safe to study hard in school. As for when you will return to China, let me arrange it." (End of this chapter)