Traveler Major League

Chapter 37

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As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area was quiet.

"The imperial court sent troops here, and they came to look for me too. I'll block you, and I'll do it with them!" Liu Ze shouted.

Unexpectedly, with such a statement, those who were about to sign up to join the army were even more hesitant.

But when you think about it, that's true. How many soldiers are there in Liu Ze, and how many people are there in the imperial court that owns the whole world? The imperial court is not a vegetarian, so can the other participants really say that if they don't kill their heads, they won't be killed?
Seeing that everyone's enthusiasm has been dispelled, Liu Ze can only say with a heart: "Have you heard of Water Margin? What are we afraid of so many people? Besides, we have to go to other villages to recruit people in the future. We don't send people! Will the imperial court kill us all? Kill the entire Yan'an mansion? This is impossible. If it doesn't work, we can still recruit peace, but that is the last step. Anyway, I will bear the responsibility alone. Don't worry, guys. Already!"

"Good job! Good job! The head of the family is really happy, and we are going to be soldiers too." As soon as the words fell, a few more men walked out of the crowd, patted their chests, and they were still looking back, By the way, other people are also invited to join the army and militia.

"Mom, go pick things up, I'm going to be a soldier too."

"Grandson, you also go with Master Liu, go and do it for us poor people." As she spoke, the old lady slowly walked into the middle of the open space, walked to the quilt, and searched for a new set of quilt.

Someone nearby said with a smile: "This old lady is really sharp-sighted, she picked the thickest quilt, if it is changed into a cotton jacket, it can be changed into two pieces!"

"If you want to choose, you also let your son serve as a soldier, don't say weird things." Another person retorted.

The man snorted a few times, and he couldn't speak clearly, and finally saw more and more people queuing in front of him, and he also yelled anxiously: "Gou Wa, Gou Wa, you go to sign up to be a militiaman. You can also choose to be a militiaman, and you are safe in the village anyway.”

"Okay, Dad, I'll go." A half-grown boy called Gou Wa responded.

An old man went directly to the quilt mountain to pick out quilts, one in each hand, but he picked them up, looked at them, and then put them down. He compared them to the light of the torch, but he couldn't make up his mind which one he wanted. Someone next to him shouted anxiously : "Old frame, why are you still pawing and pawing to remove the quilt? Everyone is waiting in line?"

The old man put down the yellow quilt he was holding in his hand, and kept pawing at it with his head lowered. Facing the urging, he replied directly: "I have two sons who are going to be soldiers of Liu Da's family. There are still two piles. , there are too many, what are you afraid of?"

Standing by the torch, Guo Shunwang was about to fall asleep. He was holding a cattail fan brought from a villager, leaning against a pillar to fan the wind leisurely. After picking out the quilts for a long time, he spoke loudly, which disturbed his drowsiness, and complained to the lame people around him: "This poor old man, you must be afraid of being poor! You seem to have never seen the world, shame, really shame !"

Since the last time they scolded Liu Ze with Laizi and the others, they have become good brothers. Now that Cheng Mo is sent to do something again, Guo Shunwang can only play with them.

"Brother Guo said, what's the point of tossing and turning a quilt! If you want me to say that the commander shouldn't give these things to them."

Laizi said angrily to Guo Shunwang, and seeing Guo Shunwang and the people around him showed their approval, Laizi asked again: "Brother Guo, don't you have a good relationship with the commander, then can you get some quilts for us? Let's take it home, it will be useful at home!"

After all, Laizi and the others looked at Guo Shunwang expectantly, Guo Shunwang rubbed his hands guiltyly, Liu Ze was just staring at him, how dare he!It's just that the bull has already been blown out, if I can't even do this little favor, the lame man and the others will laugh at themselves.

Just do what you say, seeing Liu Ze talking to the guard Wang Zhe, Guo Shunwang jumped to the side of the quilt pile, there are several people beside them who are concentrating on picking out the quilt, Guo Shunwang sneaked around behind them, from Quickly pulled out two quilts from the bottom, ready to carry them on and run away, but Liu Ze just turned around after talking with the guards at this time, Guo Shunwang was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hands, but he let go of his hands, but his feet did not stop Stopping, he tripped over the quilt under his feet and fell into the quilt mountain behind him, and couldn't help but let out an "ouch".

"I'll just straighten the quilt. The quilt is messed up. Whoever messed it up? It's really not careful." Guo Shunwang folded the quilt and arranged it. Keep your mouth open and concentrate on watching.

No wonder, the winter in Shaanxi is cold, especially at this time when Daming was still in the Little Ice Age, and it was cold for most of the year, and the northwest wind was blowing at night, and even the house was permeated The bone is cold, especially in the twelfth lunar month, when the whole village is covered with heavy snow, the ice on the lake can pass a car, and even the ice skates under the eaves can hang to the ground.

This old frame was poor since he was a child, and there was no thick quilt at home. Every winter, he could only make grass to spread at home, or drill into haystacks.Now he makes a living by weaving frames, so people call him the old frame, but even now, his family is not rich, and the family has to hide the cat in the house full of straw in winter, so as not to come out Just eat less, not to mention lying in the straw can save energy, eat at least one meal a day.

So he went to the various belongings all over the floor, and he could only see mountains of quilts with his eyes straight. The quilts were lying on the ground, as if hooking his soul, and the old frame picked up one and then the other, Bibi was quilt face, and Bibi was quilt.

I'm confused, I feel that the old man's life is the real life, the poor don't call it a life, get up early every day, and only do one thing all day, and that is to endure hardship!

Seeing so many quilts being picked by him casually, the old frame burst into tears. Anyway, this is a good day that he didn't dare to dream of, so he just asked his two sons to be the head of the family with Liu Zeda. This day is dead I am also willing.

The old frame picked up a quilt and felt that the quilt was good, and murmured to himself: "This red satin quilt is not durable. It looks good and festive, but it is actually unfashionable. This one is too thin. It won’t look good if this color is changed to a padded jacket in the future.”

After a long time, someone shouted again: "Why is it not good? Are you picky?"

"Brother Dashan, hurry up and pick it for him. Is it the Year of the Monkey?"

"Follow him, you can see that others are slow in picking!"

After waiting for a while, Li Dashan also waited impatiently. He ran up to the old frame and picked out two thick red quilts for him, and said to him: "Old frame, I want this one. It's thick and red. In the future, you My son can still use it when he gets married, and if it doesn’t work, he can change it into a big red coat in the future.”

Old frame smiled, even the wrinkles disappeared: "It has to be Brother Dashan, I want these two."

"Now it's my turn, and my son is going to sign up!" The man who was sarcastic just now said with a smile. He stared at the mountain of quilts that were still half left, as if he was bound to win.

"Bah, your son is a member of the militia, and my son is the one who signed up for Master Liu's team, so I was in the front row! My son was recruited by the master himself, Archer!" another aunt scolded.

Li Dashan corrected when he heard it: "That's right, Liu Da's soldiers are in the front of the platoon, and the militiamen are in the back. Those who only join the peasant association are in the last row, and those who don't join anything just watch the fun, they won't get anything! "

(End of this chapter)