The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 664: Separating the Family

Chapter 664: Separating the Family (Part )

"Shengli, Shui Lianzhu and Da Ba Li, one is obsolete, and the other is hard to find bullets. The militiamen in our factory now use 56 and a half, 56 punch, and 59 punch.

Some time ago, the Ministry of Armed Forces allocated a batch of 561 to the factory transportation team. That thing is a 56 punch with a folding support. After folding, it is compact and easy to carry. I will give you a 561. "

Li Shengli wants a gun, which is not a problem for Li Huaide. In today's world, guns are not allowed, and civilians are encouraged to own guns.

Since preparations for war and famine began, primary school students, not to mention factories, have been required to undergo militia training.

It is not a lie that all the people are soldiers. Five or six-year-old children are good at shooting guns. Let alone in the future, it is not very acceptable in foreign countries now.

Because of the pressure from the north, propaganda is being spread everywhere that all people should be soldiers.

Especially during this period, when the film studio came down to record promotional videos, they also focused on women, children and the elderly.

Photographing primary school students in militia training is not a bad idea, but it is also a fashionable thing nowadays to take photos of the militia elite in a family.

If you teach a child to shoot a gun, you may be rewarded by your employer.

If the residents in the courtyard really know her role, the bad things will happen to Li Shengli.

"Okay, I'll go talk to the Ministry of Armed Forces.

Li Huaide can help with these, and Li Shengli doesn't mind using him.

"Director, Maxim is too stupid, I don't want that thing.

Li Huaide's story of knowing the elegant meaning of Xiange was interrupted by Li Shengli. It was not easy for the residents of the courtyard to know about Feng Xia. The little girl who pretended to be a lively and cheerful girl was performing the task of following and monitoring.

In these days and months, if something really happened, it wouldn't be someone like Li Shengli. Not only was he Director Du's son-in-law, he also had other complicated relationships behind his back.

Li Shengli's explanation, what Li Huaide heard was not the function of the gun, but brother-in-law Wang Qianjin's words.

Therefore, these days, it is not uncommon to meet elementary school students who can skillfully operate seatless rifles.

If he had to guard against the wind and frost swords outside and take care of the trivial matters inside, his energy would not be enough.

Maybe it will be made in Hanyang in the early years.

If it really can't stand like this, then everyone should be in danger.

Listening to Li Shengli's list of steel rolling mill employees in the courtyard, Li Huaide also heard the words. In these days, trivial things are the most annoying.

Because 59 Chong has experienced the test of the Korean War, the militia team below, which is mainly composed of veterans, still has a preference for weapons such as submachine guns.

This thing is not for use, it is just a thing to scare people. If it really needs to be used, it must be Maxim's.

Today, the militia division of the steel rolling mill is no less equipped than the regular army, with 56 and a half main weapons and 56 auxiliary weapons.

"Director, there is a concierge at home, which is suitable for Feng Xia to live in.

"Director, you need Shui Lian Zhu and Big Eight Pills. They are loud, can hit far, and are powerful. Moreover, the long gun and bayonet will make it more intimidating.

Nowadays, it is easy to find 56 Half in the city, but it is really not easy to find Shui Lianzhu and Da Bali.

"Sure, then I'll go back to the factory as soon as possible. I'll let Lao Yi arrange Feng Xia's house."

Thinking of this, Lao Li also patted his forehead. He was still a close uncle to the third prince, so he was too worried.

As for the intrigues in the courtyard, they are no better than the suicides outside, and they are more emotionally draining.

Li Huaide went out. Mr. Liu was afraid that the lively little girl just now would come back, so he quickly said something at every opportunity.

I'll give you some more trouble.

As for semi-automatic weapons like Da Ba Li, just as Li Huaide said, they don't have enough ammunition.

Although the current arsenal is also changing the caliber diligently and frugally, the ones that are changed are Sten and M3 submachine guns that were captured in large quantities in previous wars.

When you return to the factory, ask my parents to come back. Lao Yi, Lao Liu, and Lao Yan in the courtyard must also come back, as do Sha Zhu, Xu Damao and Qin Huairu.

You are troubled by this, and I have not been able to contact my brother-in-law Wang Qianjin too frequently recently. "

If there is a suitable courtyard in the factory, our family can spend money to get one. "

Only some small villages and inland militiamen use single-shot weapons such as Sanba Dagai and Shui Lianzhu.

Nowadays, Shui Lianzhu and Dabali are obsolete equipment for the militias in some large villages. Similar militiamen use 56 and a half submachine guns of various colors.

The popularization of militia means the popularization of firearms, but Li Shengli's request is still a bit embarrassing for Li Huaide.

There should be new guns in stock, with bayonets and bullets provided for you, and a Maxim for you. "

"Master, I'm already this old. Isn't it wrong for a little girl to cause harm to others?"

Although people who have money, cars, and houses are not necessarily good people; but without money, cars, and houses, life is destined to be difficult, and even good people will not be much better.

Guns are really not a difficult thing for Li Huaide. At this time, asking him to dispatch a hundred and eighty guns is easier than getting a hundred and eighty kilograms of grain.

I have returned to Shengli Clinic and there is still no place to sleep. I can’t live in a guest house in front of my house, right?

My parents’ house is in the perfect location, so I need to find a place to live first to avoid trouble from those above..."

The artillery battalion of the militia division is slightly worse equipped. It uses mountain cannons and field artillery from the Little Devils, but mortars and seatless rifles are similar to the front-line equipment.

But now, not to mention the ones made in Hanyang, the Mosin Nagant known as Shui Lian Zhu and the M4 Garand with eight grains are all obsolete equipment of the steel rolling mill militia division.

Rejecting Li Huaide's kindness, Li Shengli also made his own request. For him, house and money are obsessions. They are the standards for evaluating a person's quality in the future.

This kid from the steel rolling mill is good at using people, and he wants to put pressure on the residents of the courtyard and clear away the trivial matters in the future.

If it had been five years or so, Lao Li wouldn't have been able to produce firearms such as the 56-pounder, which were serious equipment. The only things he could produce were Sanba Gaigai, Shui Lianzhu, Da Bagrain, and carbines. .

Although men always like the new and hate the old, and the little old man also has his own daydreams, it is always embarrassing to be put on the table.

"Master Liu, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Neither Wang Weihong nor his family poses a threat to me.

But she appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time and said the wrong words.

If I let her go, I will show my cowardice and go to the grassland to go to the countryside. She is destined to be fed to the wolves and her family will be harmed.

It's better for you to step up a step here and let her step on it than to injure everyone's life, isn't it?

This is considered to be a accumulation of merit..."

Now the nature of the storm has changed, and it has shifted from struggle to official career rivalry. In officialdom, losing power can lead to death. Wang Weihong did something she shouldn't have done, and Li Shengli must repay her.

Although there is an old saying that one person is responsible for what he does, but if you harm someone's life, you have to do it cleanly. If there are no people complaining about injustice, there will be less trouble in the future.

The Wang family is the one who can withstand the wind and rain, so Li Shengli still has some bottom lines.

It's just that the rules are like this, but he is not like this. He should be the one to end up like Wang Weihong.

Although the rules are changing, it is still stormy outside. Once he shows his cowardice, he will become a piece of stinky meat that attracts flies. If instead of flies, it comes down, but vultures, he will be torn to pieces.

The extreme evil of human nature also comes with wind and rain. Without the wind and rain, such things would be easier to deal with. In these days and months, it is impossible for Wang Weihong to escape unscathed without paying the price he deserves.

Wind and rain are not children's playthings. When you should be hypocritical in the wind and rain, you have to be full of Buddhas; when you should be cruel, you have to eat people even if they are disgusting.

"have to!

The little girl came back just now, so let’s leave it here for now. "

Glancing outside the clinic, he saw Feng Xia jumping back. Mr. Liu didn't bother with Wang Weihong's matter. People can't help themselves in the world...

"Brother Shengli, Brother Qianjin has agreed..."

Pushing the door open and entering the room, Feng Xia was trembling in his heart when he saw an old man and a young man standing and sitting in the clinic.

The man he talks about as Brother Shengli is actually a vicious tiger that eats people. Feng Xia envies what he and Wang Qianjin have done, but is also afraid of facing such a vicious tiger.

"Your brother Qianjin is my brother-in-law. Your brother Feng Jin is half a friend of mine. The little girl is pretty good and knows how to disguise herself.

But with me, you don't have to pretend to be innocent and lively. With your small body, you look like a naughty boy, and I don't like you either.

Follow me honestly, don't be like Wang Weihong, just put your feet in my face, or even scold me secretly, I will let you go if I hear it. "

People of this era are mostly stereotyped in their acting. After Feng Xia entered the room, Li Shengli was not polite to her and just tore off her innocent and lively disguise.

"Brother Shengli, I'm scared, ugh..."

After being stripped of his pretense, Feng Xia stopped showing off. For the younger generation, these past few years have been extremely difficult.

Feng Xia was sent to the hospital at the steel rolling mill by Wang Qianjin when he was fourteen. Now he is sixteen. He has little other knowledge, but he has a very deep understanding of the dangers of the human heart.

Her family members all went to the countryside, so in order to get care at the factory hospital, she pretended to be innocent.

"Don't be afraid from me. Do you want to study medicine or go to university in the future?

If you want to study medicine, I will find you a master to teach you the skills of traditional Chinese medicine. If you want to go to university, you have to pick up the junior high school textbooks and read them slowly. "

Li Shengli was in the midst of the storm. Needless to say, those with whom he had competing interests were determined to do whatever he wanted and risk death.

When faced with people who have no conflict of interest, he becomes a bit docile; when faced with people who can be used in the future, he is almost like a good person; sometimes he has to force someone to help him if he is not allowed to.

In Li Shengli's view, the strong thoughts of kindness are also kind thoughts. This kind of kindness is gathered more and more. If there is a need for a game in the future, maybe this strong kindness can be exchanged for a temporary ally.

And Feng Xia is the one who can make Li Shengli a good person. There is actually nothing he can do to be open to Wang Weihong. Now it is not the past. If there is no cover, traces will be left.

This caused the whole family to be wiped out, and Father Du was in trouble. His actions changed according to the rules. A year or two ago, Li Shengli would not have given Wang Weihong, including her family, a chance.

"Brother Shengli, I don't want to study medicine. I tremble all over when I see blood.

I want to go to college. "

Feng Xia felt secretly happy when he heard that the ferocious man-eating tiger in front of him was not interested in him. In addition to being a cannibal, Li Shengli also had a reputation that was known to most of his disciples. He had many women, three wives and four concubines. model.

Although this statement is a bit false, the facts are similar, and Li Shengli has nothing to argue with.

Feng Xia, who can clearly feel good and evil, felt that Li Shengli's words were full of kindness. After crying for a while and relaxing, she gave her answer.

“Can I find the books for middle school and high school myself?

If you can't find it, I'll ask someone to help you find it. "

In fact, what Li Shengli wanted to meet the most was a smart person like Feng Xia, who would know how to avoid after encountering him, would not force him to use killing moves or dirty tricks to deal with him, and would also know how to help cover up afterward.

It's a pity that Li Shengli doesn't meet many such visionary and smart people, otherwise he wouldn't have the reputation of specializing in trauma treatment.

"Brother Shengli, there's still chaos outside, please help me find it.

Although I am young, I am very good at cooking and washing. "

When it came to cooking and washing, Feng Xia's nose felt sour again. She had only been exposed to these things since she was fourteen years old.

She washed the white coats of many doctors at the Rolling Mill Hospital. Because they were washed clean and tidy, she also received extra care for washing clothes.

"Save it!

You are Feng Jin's sister. You are not needed for these things.

Also, your mission is to watch me 24 hours a day, right?

If you live in the same hospital as me, I'm afraid there will be some bad rumors against you in the future, and I can't go out on the street to block people's mouths now.

Don't blame me for your bad reputation, but as long as you keep yourself clean, the person you love will always appear. "

Hearing that Brother Shengli in front of him looked just like his elder brother, Feng Xia blushed and secretly glanced at Li Shengli. Not to mention, he really looked like a pretty boy, and he looked very comfortable.

"I'm not afraid!

They say theirs, as long as I know what I'm doing.

Brother Shengli, do you like chubby ones? "

Hearing Feng Xia rub his nose and face, Li Shengli's face darkened and he shouted:

"Young lady, why are you asking so many questions?

Go call Wang Qianjin and tell him the numbers of your clothes and shoes, and ask him to prepare new military uniforms, small leather shoes, and clothes for spring, summer, autumn, and winter for you.

The caretaker is so sloppy, ask him what he does for food?

Let’s go…”

Ignoring Feng Xia, who had red circles under his eyes and was wearing a shabby regeneration cloth, Li Shengli began to check the things in Shengli Clinic.

Because it was windy and rainy outside, the apprentices Qian Cheng and Lao Jin had no personal belongings in the clinic. Even the cups for drinking water were the public tea sets left behind before.

Looking at the Shengli Clinic, which was similar to the one before, Li Shengli sighed softly. Although he knew that leaving the self-training class was natural and natural, he felt a little angry when he left a relatively familiar environment and came to a courtyard with many constraints. Boring.

But there is no other way. Many times, a little forbearance is still needed...

(End of this chapter)

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