Warlord of the Movie Plane
3 A dumpling! Can it be eaten?

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Several days later, Yang Lang walked through the gates of Dong Lai Shun. A week ago, Fatty Wang came to him and said,"Brother Yang, my childhood friend has returned from the army! Next Wednesday, I'll treat Dong Lai Shun to a welcome party. Big Golden Tooth will also go! Remember not to be late!"

After entering the door, he saw three people sitting around a round table. Big Golden Tooth and Fatty Wang knew each other. The other person who looked very similar to Jin Dong was Hu Bayi. He did have the air of a soldier and because he had studied the ancestral " 16 Words Feng Shui Secretary ", he had a faint scholarly aura!

"Old Hu, this is Brother Yang. He also came back from the army!”Fatty Wang introduced to Hu Bayi.

"Hey brother, which unit are you from?" Hu Bayi asked.

"The 447th Regiment of the 149th Division was incorporated into the 13th Division. When he was fighting Sabah, he was hit in the ear by a flying stone. After the operation, he became half deaf. So when you talk to me, speak louder. You can shout!”Yang Lang said. Of course, this identity was fake. An ID card, a retirement certificate, and so on, they could find a prop maker to make them in an hour! 100 yuan!

After Yang Lang took his seat, Big Golden Tooth opened his mouth and said," Today, I'm welcoming Brother Hu! Since we are all fated to be sitting together, let me introduce myself first. My surname is Jin, and people call me Master Jin. I do antique business in Panjiayuan.”

"When my father was young, he was in reverse combat. There was once when he was blind and misjudged someone. When it came to shipping goods, it was a two-on-one situation. Fortunately, he was not beaten to death and fainted.”

"However, when I woke up, I found that I had been captured by the Security Corps and sent to the cannon fodder troops of the frontline to die! Later on, the army revolted, and my father became a member of the People's Liberation Army. Originally, the whole country was liberated, and they thought that they would have a good life. The damn Americans were stirring up trouble in North Korea again. My father and his troops went to resist the United States and aid Korea. Both of you came from the military compound, so you should know that North Korea is a place where the weather is freezing. Once the American plane explodes, our logistics can't keep up and we'll be short of clothes. My father stepped into an ice hole when he was crossing the river and his leg was frozen. After he came back, the army arranged for him to work and settle down in his hometown. Everyone has gone into the sea after the reform and opening-up. I also came to Beijing to do this antique business. Speaking of which, Master Hu should know something about this industry!”

"Your old man didn't get a big dumpling back then, did he?”Hu Bayi thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Yo, are you an expert?" Big Golden Teeth looked at Hu Bayi and laughed. Chatting was the worst. Now that Brother Hu seemed to know what he was doing, it was much easier to chat.

"What dumplings? Food?" Fatty didn't understand what they were saying.

"Zongzi, it should be a zombie! I heard about it in Tibet!" At this moment, Yang Lang interjected. Although he did not remember what Big Golden Tooth said, he was still a net worm who had been diving in the starting point for many years, which was known as the "First Traverser Training Center".

Big Golden Tooth was a little surprised. This little brother who opened a snack bar also knew this? They had known each other for two to three months, but she had never told him about it. It was said that people who ate Yin Yang meals would suffer from five drawbacks and three deficiencies. This brother was half-deaf and had a disfigured forehead. Could it be that he really did this? Thinking of this, he probed,"Brother Yang also knows?"”

Yang Lang smiled and shook his head." I grew up in the Tibetan area of Western Sichuan. There are also legends of zombies over there. I know a little about them.

Then, Yang Lang made up a story." My father used to be a soldier in the Sichuan Army. He fought against the Japanese. It was said that the Sichuan Army was an expert in foreign warfare and an amateur in civil war. 50 years ago, he followed the leader of the Liu family in Xi Kang and surrendered the one-eyed Marshal Liu. Because I jumped over the Great God before joining the army, I was put in a cowshed during the cultural revolution. I grew up in Aba Prefecture in western Sichuan! My father was in the business of digging graves before he joined the army!”

"So that's what happened! That year, Commander Zhang would fight Master Liu today, and Commander Fan would fight Commander Zhao tomorrow! Floods, droughts and locust plagues lasted for three to five years. It was not easy for people to live! If the living can't survive, they'll borrow some from the dead. It's the same as my father.”Big Golden Tooth added.

Hu Bayi poured a glass of wine for Yang Lang and then took another glass for himself." Brother Yang, don't be sad." It was all in the past. I've also come down from the battlefield. I've seen many of your soldiers from Sichuan.”

Yang Lang picked up his wine glass and drank it in one gulp, signaling Big Golden Tooth to continue.

"My father learned his craft from Hunan. He mainly relies on his nose to smell. That master really knows a lot. However, later on, with the Luoyang shovel, he used his eyes to see. The shovel first fought a few battles, and then he took it out to see what was in the mud. Not to mention porcelain, metal, bricks, silk, cloth, and other things, even if it was just a layer of rammed earth, it meant that there was something good below!”

"Bamboo?" Hu Bayi, Fatty, and Jin Daya were all stunned. I've never heard of using bamboo.

Then, Yang Lang gestured with the chopsticks in his hand," Sharpen the tip and dry it with fire. That was a bamboo spear in ancient times. Then, the entire bamboo was brushed with a special oil a few times, and then naturally dried in the shade. It had to be strong and strong, flexible and flexible. It was said that this was the method of making long spears in ancient times.”

"This is a technical job, but it's also quite dangerous down here. My father dug the grave with his master, but his master died in the grave. My father was so frightened that he didn't dare to enter the tomb again. It was said that a soldier's baleful aura could block the curse of dirty things, so he entered the Sichuan army. He was lucky enough to not die on the anti-Japanese battlefield and returned to his hometown. He had given all the money he had earned to his brothers and sisters. During the war, the prices of goods in the rear area soared and he had spent all of it. Those who did not have any ability really could not do this.”Yang Lang added.

"That's indeed the case. My father's legs are not agile! I also have congenital asthma. Not to mention those things that came out of the tomb, even a slightly stimulating chemical or even seasoning can make me half dead! Therefore, the art of 'smelling' has been completely lost to me! Fortunately, my family has taught me many things since I was young. With this insight, I can still do some antique business.”Big Golden Tooth said with a hint of melancholy.

Everyone raised their glasses and another one left.

After listening to so much, Hu Bayi finally opened his mouth." It seems that there are people who rely on this industry to make a living everywhere. I've heard people talk about it in the past.”

"In other words, there must be a large tomb in any place with excellent feng shui. The tomb is filled with good things that match the owner of the tomb.”

Hearing this, Big Golden Tooth was instantly excited. He even pulled his stool in Hu Bayi's direction.

"Master Hu, do you know anything about Dividing Metal Acupoint Pressing?”He looked at Hu Bayi expectantly.

"I know a thing or two." Hu Bayi had no intention of showing off, but Yang Lang was still shocked. Perhaps this was the legendary act of showing off.

"Alright."

Big Golden Tooth's shop was not big. It was a house near the street. There was a shop in front and people lived behind it. It was a typical " shop in front and house behind ". There were many bottles, jars, calligraphy, paintings, and sculptures inside. As for whether it was real or fake, Yang Lang was an engineer, not an antique appraiser. Only Big Golden Tooth himself knew if the things here were real or fake.

"Come, sit, sit. Don't stand on ceremony. I'll give you three a little something.”As he spoke, he started rummaging through the drawers of the wall cabinets.

"Master Hu, you've got a good eye. Come, Brother Kaixuan, Brother Yang.”

"Old Hu, what is this?" Fatty looked at Hu Bayi.

"Golden Talisman."

"Master Hu has the ability to divide gold and fix acupoints. It's a pity that he didn't loot Jin Xiaowei. Kaixuan and Yang are also capable people. Even if they go to the countryside to collect some things, it's better than selling tape!”Big Golden Tooth continued.

Yang Lang knew what to say.

"Old Hu, I think that this is the case, but it doesn't make sense.”Yang Lang advised. "Right now, the South is still at war with those ingrates. Our brothers and comrades suffer casualties every day. It was fine if there were brothers at home, but what if there was only one son? What if he was already married and a father? Once they died or became disabled, the pillar of support in the family would be gone. The country wasn't rich, so how much pension could they give?!”

"You should know, right?" Yang Lang looked at Hu Bayi and remembered the staggering back of the Malipo Cemetery for Martyrs in his previous life. He remembered the article " Mom, I've waited for you for 20 years." His voice was choked with sobs…Pao was not a soldier, but he was a policeman. The treatment of our country's martyrs and their families really needs to be strengthened!!!)

"Old Hu!" Fatty Wang's eyes turned red! Obviously, he agreed with Yang Lang. "Brother Yang is right!"

"Only our comrades can help them, but we haven't saved much money over the years. How can we help? "Those former kings and generals will die without descendants in the end. Their extravagance and debauchery are only engraved in history. There is no psychological burden in digging their graves. Moreover, what we are doing is a good thing!”

Yang Lang took a deep breath and sorted out his emotions. Do you know who I admire the most?"

"Who is it?"

"Eh? That was right! We can also take revenge for our ancestors!”Wang Kaixuan echoed,"But who is this wild boar skin?"”

"Qing Taizu Nurhachi, translated into Chinese, is wild boar skin!”Big Golden Tooth was a cultured person and helped to explain.

Yang Lang's words struck a chord in Hu Bayi's heart. That's right, what should they do about the relatives of their comrades? Compared to these, digging graves was nothing.

Hu Bayi's last bit of worry was completely put down when he saw the three people's expectant eyes. Not for himself, but for his comrades who had sacrificed themselves. Perhaps this way, he wouldn't have to have the nightmare of war again!

"Old Hu, how is it? Since Brother Yang has already said this, I'm just waiting for you to nod.”

"Alright, let's go back to Inner Mongolia."

"Thank you, Master Jin." Hu Bayi naturally wouldn't refuse. The goods he got would naturally go through Big Golden Tooth's hands. This was a win-win situation.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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