Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 22 Christmas Eve

The sun was setting, and the streets were dark, and no one could be seen, but Xu San vaguely felt that someone was peeping at him in the dark.

Who is it?
My head is a little dizzy, and it is difficult to clear my mind.

But since these people didn't do anything, let's pretend they don't know.

When I got home, I didn't turn on the light in the room, unbuttoned my collar, and threw the clothes on the kang.

With the last twilight of the sun, Tian Xue was found writing something on the table.

"What do you write?" Xu San saw Tian Xue's writing notebook more than once, and asked curiously today.

"journal."

"Who is a serious person who keeps a diary." After finishing speaking, he fell down on the bed.

Tian Xue was very angry, so she wrote a diary by herself, so she could provoke you no matter what, "You are not serious, you are not serious!"

The kerosene lamp Tian Xue lit was a bit dazzling. Xu San turned over and turned his head to the wall: "Well, serious! The serious lady of the Tian family wrote a love affair in her diary, many years later."

There was a tumbling in my stomach, and my throat wriggled a few times, suppressing the strong nausea.

Can't vomit!
Now that supplies are tight and food is tight, it would be too wasteful to vomit.

The shadow of the lamp flickered, and a shadow struck, and then I heard the sound of nose twitching a few times.

"Have you been drinking?"

"Huajiu, the flower wine I drank with the little devil, I'll sleep first, you can write whatever you want, I promise not to peek." Xu San said in a daze.

"Hmph, Huajiu? Don't think I don't know, there is no place like that in Ping'an County."

Tian Xue sneered, some time ago when he and Li Si were scouting the site, they didn't find any Goulan tiles, even if there were, the whole city is now under martial law, so it is impossible to open them.

A slight snore sounded.

Tian Xue poked Xu San's waist and eyes: "Sleeping?"

no response.

I poked it again, still no response.

"Take off your clothes before going to bed, or you'll catch a cold easily." Tian Xue leaned close to Xu San's ear and whispered.

"Yeah~hmm" Xu San snorted, his tired body met the soft pillow, which made him feel weak at this moment, and he really didn't want to move.

A small hand stretched out, touched the button of his padded jacket, and retracted.

Then stretched out again, and retracted again.

"Hey, I'll do it myself. If you call it obscene, I'm not afraid that I'll rely on you and become your Tian family's door-to-door son-in-law." Xu San shook his body, took off the cotton jacket on his upper body, and covered his body.

"My Tian family doesn't want a door-to-door son-in-law like you!" Tian Xue's face was flushed, feeling the burning, she touched it and retreated to the table.

"What do you want? I can change it."

"I want, I want... Bah bah, you're messing with me again."

"I'll squint for a while. I'm too tired today. I won't get up in a while. You can sleep in the guest room." After speaking, Xu San moved toward the wall again. He liked this when he was a child, maybe it was this sleeping position Make him feel safer.

"Well, that's fine!"

Tian Xue was a little disappointed. She expected Xu San to continue telling her the story of "Deep Love and Rain" after she came back, but when she saw Xu San drunk like this, she no longer had the heart to bother her .

Put away the small notebook, blow out the oil lamp, and exit the room gently.

Xu San is too tired!
Whether physically or mentally.

Physical fatigue is easy to solve, but mental fatigue cannot be relieved in a short time.

After time-traveling, he was acting every day.

Playing puppet soldiers, underground workers, local hooligans, and shopkeepers of small businesses.

And there is no break in the middle, and the long shot is pulled to the end, and you can't shout "click".

The long-term pressure made him feel as if his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Today, with the strength of wine, I have a good sleep.

Tomorrow, continue.

Breathing gradually stabilized, and the slight snoring sounded again, this time it was really sleeping.

East of the city, Pleasure Inn.

Qian Sihai, the concurrent accountant of the shopkeeper, closed the account book and sighed.

Another day of no entry.

Not only was there no income, but coal and food expenditures also increased slightly.

This situation has been going on for five days.

The martial law in Ping'an City also had a big impact on him, the contact point of the Eighth Route Army.

Difficulty in conveying information is only one, the actions of the devils because they don't know is the second, and the most troublesome thing for him now is the problem of funding.

Intelligence work itself is expensive, and it is difficult to maintain it with a small inn.

But unfortunately, he still couldn't ask his superiors for money.

Because when he accepted the task at that time, he patted his chest and assured him that he would pay for himself and not ask his superiors for a penny.

But the result?

slapped in the face.

Over the past few years, the intelligence work has not only spent his savings, but also owed a lot of debts, and now he is so poor that he can't solve the problem.

There was a slight noise on the second floor, and Qian Sihai knew that it was Wang Hu who had returned, so he picked up the candle on the table and walked up the stairs.

In the warehouse at the corner, Wang Hu was squatting on the ground and rubbing his hands vigorously. Seeing Qian Sihai's arrival, he quickly said, "Shopkeeper, can we light a stove?"

"There are no guests now, so save as much as you can. In the evening, you and Master Fang will sleep in my room. The three of us will huddle together, and one stove will be enough."

Wang Hu rubbed Yahuazi, reluctantly said: "Okay!"

Without further ink marks, Qian Sihai asked directly: "Did you find out what's going on? Why is the devil making a fuss today?"

While rubbing his hands, Wang Hu replied: "It's related to a second devil! It's that Xu San, you should know the shopkeeper."

Qian Sihai nodded, and handed over a hand warmer: "I've met a few times, and my family runs a grocery store."

Wang Hu took the hand warmer and continued, "Yes, it's him. He didn't know what he was doing today. He shouted long live at the door of the devil's prison, and then the little devils followed suit."

Qian Sihai lowered his head, thinking about the situation at that time?
To be able to shout slogans with devils, the Japanese must be good. Thinking of this, he continued to ask: "This Xu San understands Japanese?"

"It seems so, why don't you go try it tomorrow, my shopkeeper, my Japanese is only limited to Baga, Yaxi, dead dead."

"Is there anything else? I don't think it's easy for Xu San."

"Also, today he fished out a person from the devil's prison."

"Who!"

"Ye Tian from the blacksmith shop, the devils went there quickly when they searched the whole city a few days ago."

"What does this Ye Tian have to do with him?"

Hearing this, Wang Hu put the stove aside, put it close to Qian Sihai's ear and said mysteriously: "Hehe, the relationship between these two people is quite complicated!"

slap~
Wang Hu's head was twitched.

"The shopkeeper, why did you hit someone?"

"Beating is light, and you won't be wronged if you are locked up! Tell me, do you report to work like this? Just say no!"

Wang Hu covered his head and groaned in his heart. Isn't this a habit he developed from inquiring about information with those aunts all the year round?
But the official rank crushes people to death, you are the leader, so what do you say.

"This Xu San didn't get along well with Ye Tian, ​​and there was a conflict after he came out of the prison. The specific reason is unclear. The witness, Aunt Zhang, said that they all drew their guns at that time. In addition, Ye Tian's neighbor, Aunt Feng, said that Ye Tian's The daughter-in-law slept with Xu San for three days before she took Ye Tian out of the prison."

Wang Hu succinctly talked about the information he had inquired, without embellishing it. As for how to make a judgment, I left it to the leader.

"Is this information accurate?" Qian Sihai asked.

"How can this be accurate? The words of these aunts and aunts are ten points, and two points are really good."

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　　Because of the headache, this chapter is a bit hasty, and I will change it later when I have time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)