It’s hard to borrow his knife

Author: Bo Mi

It’s hard to borrow his knife

"Wow, then you are really powerful. You fought a lot of battles back then, right?" Chen Guangzhi asked with pretense of admiration.

"That's not true. At that time, there were wars everywhere, and you couldn't even think about not fighting. Even when you were eating and sleeping, if you heard that the Japs were coming, they would just attack them. It's not like now, in the peaceful and prosperous times, where you can stay at home peacefully and think about it.

You can eat and sleep whenever you want, it's like a life lived by a god." When Fang Youshun talked about copying the guy, he also made a gesture of holding a weapon, as if he was recreating the scene of going into battle to kill the enemy, even his eyes were a little flashy.

Very cold.

Chen Guangzhi's heart trembled inexplicably when he saw his neat movements, and then he quickly said with great admiration: "Then you are a hero."

"No, no, no, I'm not a hero." Fang Youshun waved his hands repeatedly and declared to him solemnly: "As long as they are alive, they are human beings, ordinary people, and the real heroes. Now they are all buried underground. They are lucky.

It is possible to leave a whole body for burial. Those who are unlucky will have their bones broken into pieces and not even a piece of flesh and blood can be found. They are the real heroes."

"Yes, yes." Chen Guangzhi felt inexplicably solemn as he listened to his description. At the same time, he also felt guilty for the purpose of his arrival today.

Although he is now influenced by new ideas, he admires those who came on stage from the bottom of his heart. Without these people, they may not have the life they have today.

However, his companions didn't seem to have any feelings about this. Seeing that the two of them never got to the point, they pointed to the cotton locust strips that Fang Youshun had picked and placed beside the stove and asked, "Old man, this

The things must be made by weaving baskets, right? Are you weaving baskets for sale?”

His question was so simple that Chen Guangzhi's heart skipped a beat.

Fang Youshun's nerves tightened when he heard this, and the smile on his face dropped slightly. He pointed to the stove with sparks still coming out with pretense of regret, and said: "Before, we used to make things up to sell, but now we don't allow individuals to sell things."

Well, I won’t make it up anymore, it’s all used as firewood now.”

Chen Guangzhi looked where his finger was and saw that although the fire in the stove had been extinguished, there were still a few unburned cotton locust slivers beside it.

Of course, Fang Youshun burned all these things that he could not use, and kept the ones that could be used, but the two people in front of him were too suspicious, so he could only say this.

"Whether you are still making it up or not, you are committing suicide..." Chen Guangzhi's companion glanced at the stove, but still wanted to question with a straight face, but Chen Guangzhi hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Uncle, are you about to have dinner? Then we won't interrupt. Goodbye, bye." Chen Guangzhi smiled and nodded politely to Fang Youshun, then picked up his companion and walked out.

The companion who was dragged away by Chen Guangzhi still had some brains. Although he didn't know what Chen Guangzhi was doing, he still followed him out obediently.

It wasn't until they were far out of Fang's courtyard that his companion broke free from Chen Guangzhi's grasp and turned around to ask him.

"Why did you drag me out? The old man said he didn't make it up, so who knows if it's true or not. We should search his house again to see if there are baskets in his house. If we find it, we can arrest him."

"What do you know?" Chen Guangzhi glared, "He has really beaten a Japanese and seen blood, how dare you provoke him?"

"What's wrong with seeing blood?" The companion was a little dissatisfied.

"What's wrong? Can these people make trouble casually? Have you forgotten that person who went to make trouble last year? Where is he now? Farm labor camp." Chen Guangzhi poked his head hard, with a look of hatred on his face.

: "You need to grow some brains!!"

When Chen Guangzhi said this, his companion immediately remembered the incident and became a little scared.

He forgot that just now he was only focused on arresting people and actually forgot about that.

Seeing that he finally understood, Chen Guangzhi sighed deeply and walked forward.

He had to find out why the girl who reported the clue didn't explain the situation.

Fang Youshun stood at the door until he watched the two of them go away, then he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat down in front of the chair next to the table.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you sighing?" Grandma Fang couldn't help but asked in confusion when she saw his heavy face.

"I'm afraid we can't do basket weaving," Fang Youshun said quietly.

"Ah? Why?"

"The two people just now are probably the same group of people who made trouble at the market the previous year. I guess I don't know who is behind us?"

"ah?"

"If you think about it just now, it's not a hot day, and you can't even leave a bowl of water when visiting a relative's house. How can you be thirsty halfway and need to come out and ask for water? And what the shorter young man just said at the end

He was stopped by the tall man, but think carefully about what the words he was about to say sounded like?" Fang Youshun slowly analyzed the words of the two people with Grandma Fang.

Grandma Fang carefully thought about what the two of them had just said, and one of them suddenly became particularly obvious in her mind.

"Whether you are still making it up or not, you are still investing..."

Invest? Invest in what?

Thinking that nowadays personal business is called speculation, Grandma Fang suddenly understood and looked at Fang Youshun with a surprised look on her face.

Seeing that she understood, Fang Youshun talked about the results of his observation just now: "The two of them are wearing yellow rubber shoes, which ordinary people can't afford to wear, and the green on their necks, I think those clothes

It should be worn backwards."

After hearing this, Grandma Fang thought about it carefully, but just now she thought that the two people came to ask for water, so she didn't pay much attention to the details, and she didn't see any of these things.

"Then, we really can't weave baskets?" Grandma Fang is most concerned about this now.

You know, the money Fang Youshun earns from selling baskets every year is more than the allowance. This is why their family has been supporting two students in these years, and they are still living better than other families.

"Let's not make it up for now. Let's see if we can find someone to sell the baskets stored in the warehouse quietly. For the others, we'll see what happens later." Fang Youshun said his plan.

Grandma Fang sighed when she heard this, and asked with some confusion: "Tell me, who is behind our back?"

"Then who knows." Fang Youshun was very open-minded about this: "If you know people well and don't know their hearts, there will always be people who can't see others."

"Yes." Grandma Fang also sighed.

Although she has always been kind to others, she is not stupid enough to think that all people in the world are good people.

Shen Yuxiu didn't know it at all. She just happened to bump into Shen Yuling and almost caused trouble for her grandfather. If she knew about it, she would definitely beat Shen Yuling to the death.

Fang Youshun realized something was wrong, so he piled the cotton locust slivers there and stopped moving, while Chen Guangzhi was not so easy to deal with.

Especially when he found out about the relationship between Shen Yuling and Fang Youshun's family, he couldn't help but laugh angrily.

Well, the two families have never been in contact with each other, and the conflict can be traced back to more than 20 years ago. She doesn't want to see her life is better than hers, so she wants to borrow a knife to kill someone?

It's a pity that his knife is not so easy to borrow.
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