Zhutian Film and Television opens with a Taoist

Chapter 139: I give warmth to Red and receive ten girls.

Ganzhou!

Deep in the mountains and old forests, it has been half a month since I returned to the strange world of the Republic of China.

He Xiu finally found the organization he wanted to invest in, which was not easy.

Finally saw the red base!I had a lot of fantasies in my mind before coming here. I thought it would be like in the TV series, where everyone is full of energy, energy and energy.

But the scene I see now is completely inconsistent with the picture I imagined. Looking at these people in ragged clothes and dry looks, with their chests pressed against their backs due to hunger, their faces are full of sadness, their brows are furrowed, and they are worried about the future. Full of confusion.

I really can’t figure out how this group of people relied on their superior equipment to defeat my bald million-strong army.

There are also all kinds of weapons. Ten people can't raise a good gun. In the paste of stewed wild vegetables and bark, there is not even salt, which can increase strength, let alone oil and water. It will stiffen when you are sick, and it will stiffen when you are injured. Can you see? Until tomorrow's sun, it all depends on God's will.

"Hello, I am Han Yaojie, Taoist Priest, where are you from, where are you going, and what are you doing?"

He Xiu stood at a high place with his hands behind his back. In fact, he had been discovered a long time ago, but He Xiu couldn't understand the local dialect they spoke.

Finally, we found a person who seemed to have read a book and could speak Mandarin. Although the accent was thick, it did not hinder basic communication.

"I'm looking for this person. Is he here?" He Xiu took out Xu Qin's phone and showed a photo inside.

Not paying attention to this new technological product, Han Yaojie pondered for a moment when he saw the photos posted by He Xiuliang.No answer was given. Now is an extraordinary period. The bald man's siege is becoming more and more fierce. He is afraid that the Taoist priest in front of him is a spy.

"Hmm, I don't know? What does the Taoist priest have to do with them? Are they friends or relatives?"

Hearing what Han Yaojie said, He Xiu knew that this person was nearby. : "I recognize the path you have found for China's future, so I came down here specifically to send my thoughts, hoping it will be helpful to you."

Han Yaojie was very polite, but looking at He Xiu's humble appearance and plain appearance, he didn't see any boxes or anything like that, not even a bamboo basket. The fellows here support at least two potatoes and eggs. I didn’t bring anything with me, so I didn’t come here just to eat and drink.

But those who come here are guests. No matter what, those who can read and write are the talents that are needed now. "I see. Thank you very much. I don't know if the Taoist Master has given me something. I can forward it to you!"

"Ten thousand brand-new semi-automatic rifles, mortars, machine guns, anti-aircraft guns and ammunition, as well as medicines that you are in short supply, such as anti-inflammatory drugs, and a lot of food. I haven't ordered the specific quantity."

What He Xiu said made Han Yaojie feel numb. What do you mean? Why does it sound like amusement to me?

But then I thought about it, what if it’s true, it’s fake, and at worst it’s just a waste of time?

"Thank you, Taoist Priest Gao Yi, for please come and sit here. I'll go and report."

"Okay! Pindao is waiting for you here."

He Xiu followed a young man of about twelve or thirteen years old to a private house, brought a pottery bowl and poured some water, but no tea or the like.

However, the little warrior didn't leave yet. He seemed to have something to say but was too embarrassed to ask. He stood there coquettishly, with a shy look in his eyes.

He Xiu was so frightened by what he saw that he coughed and said, "What do you want to say?"

"..." After a while of chattering, He Xiu lost the patience to communicate. I can't understand you when you speak the local dialect.Forget it, just treat it like coaxing a child.

He took out a handful of chocolate candies and stuffed them into his dirty hands.

Who knows that he still doesn’t want it? You think it’s annoying, but now there are three major disciplines and eight points of attention?
My education is low, so I don’t know when these eleven disciplines came out.

Just when He Xiu was about to give, a few people who were familiar with He Xiu came in.

I don’t know who said it, but hanging it up can keep you safe.

He Xiu didn't hold back. He stood up with a smile on his face, cupped his hands, and took out another modern Huazi as a greeting gift. After all, he never left his cigarettes and chili peppers.

"..." The whole family was embarrassed, and there was another round of polite pulling back and forth.

But the final result was good. After taking apart the cigarette and sorting it out, things went smoothly.

After a cordial exchange, He Xiu and a group of future bosses came to the edge of the field. With a wave of his hand, he took out all the supplies prepared in the space and appeared in front of everyone.

People in this era are all superstitious. Even if they don't say it, some soldiers can't help but kneel down when they see such a magical appearance.

After He Xiu threw away his things, he took out a film camera of this era and asked him to take a few arm-in-arm photos with several future bosses.

He took out his notebook again and wrote: He Xiu and his family are all good comrades, signed and stamped.

A set of procedures flowed smoothly and smoothly, leaving behind three sacred books published in the late 60s: (Barefoot Doctor's Manual), "Militia Military Training Manual", "Friends of Military-Civil Dual-Use Talents", and books on modern history. Mao Sideng thought...

As for the drastic changes they will undergo because of these books, I don’t know.

I believe that with these investment things, I can take advantage of the future national destiny, or find a way to directly connect it. It is not impossible to use human national destiny to achieve Yangshen. It is just a matter of time. If the country is not destroyed, the luck will continue. If the country is destroyed, the luck will continue. There is no loss, the opportunity must not be missed and it will never come back. Giving someone timely help is more important than the icing on the cake. If there is a chance, wait until their long distance is over and go to Gansu and Shaanxi to increase their sense of presence.

Just when everyone was immersed in joy, holding new weapons, and grinning from ear to ear.

He Xiu summoned the red-robed fire ghost and transformed into a red cloud ghost evil spirit. It wrapped around his feet, as if he was stepping on red auspicious clouds, and flew out of the mountain.

Waving your sleeves does not take away a single piece of cornmeal. When you are done, you brush your clothes away and hide your merit and fame.

A group of people were left behind to meet each other. What happened just now? Why did the Taoist priest leave? He stayed to have a meal.

As an expert, you should always hide your secrets and maintain a sense of mystery!
He Xiu was wrapped in a red robe and flew in the sky for a short time before He Xiu landed. It was such a waste that he had to use his magic power to resist the erosion of this evil spirit. The sharp edge of the sword hurt others and hurt himself.

On the road, He Xiu looked at the crowd of refugees and walked aimlessly. There was not much food in the warehouse and he could not save too many people.

But for the sake of merit, you still have to try it and shout loudly from a high place. : "We're accepting beautiful girls! Each one will give you a hundred catties of sweet potatoes."

(End of this chapter)