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Chapter three hundred and fiftieth eighth unanimous agreement

"Come on, Lao Liu, these are your four old bells, these are your four old bells, and this is my five."

"Old Peng, you have a problem with the distribution! This is what the three of us robbed together. The extra roots should be enjoyed by three of us."

"Old Zhong, what you said is wrong. This time, it was my first move."

"If you want to say this, it would be Lao Liu who proposed it first. If I hadn't grabbed his left hand, you wouldn't have thought that it would have been so smooth."

"Let's do it! Lao Peng, Lao Zhong, pinch this cigarette into three pieces. We are all fair enough, right?"

"Yeah! OK, this is a good method."

Seeing these three bastards who had just snatched most of their cigarettes, turned around and were by their side without any scruples, Zhang Qingshan was only depressed. So, after hearing these three bastards' words, Zhang Qingshan couldn't help but feel depressed and asked weakly: "I said, even if the bandits kidnapped the votes, they would still leave some food for the meat tickets to silence their lives. You three bastards have been successfully plotted by you, and I have accepted it. But can you give me this extra cigarette?"

The three of them looked at him at the same time, then looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Old Zhang's meat ticket is right. We can't do stupid things like killing chickens to keep warm. We have to serve Lao Zhang's chicken so that we can continue to rob next time." Peng Peng said while handing the cigarette over. The other two nodded with a smile at the same time, looking alas!

You three bastards are waiting. I can't beat you three, but you'd better ask God for blessings. You must not be alone, otherwise, I will not even have any underwear left.

Zhang Qingshan gritted his teeth and thought, took the cigarette, clamped it in his ear, took a step back, stared at the three of them fiercely, and said angrily: "You three bastards are waiting, I will pay you back sooner or later."

The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you. Finally, they put away the cigarettes they received and laughed.

Zhang Qingshan smiled and subconsciously took a step back.

"I'll talk about it later if I don't pay it back." Zhong Hongjun was much more cheerful and asked with a smile: "I'm just curious about something now. Lao Zhang, is your pocket being cast by a god? Otherwise, why is the cigarette in your pocket not extinct?" As he said, Zhong Hongjun rubbed his hands and looked at Zhang Qingshan and smiled badly. In the current words, his smile was definitely the kind of evil smile that the uncle wanted to buy candy for loli. He asked: "Come on, Lao Zhang, let's ignore them. Let's go there, and you quietly tell your brothers what a real thing: Where is your cigarette hidden?"

"Get out!" Zhang Qingshanyi raised his eyebrows and roared in anger: "You have eaten the fruit and asked where the roots of the tree are? Get out! Get out! Get out! I dare to get close to you again, I will beat you to death."

The three bastards immediately burst into laughter.

After making jokes, it is naturally time to talk about the serious business, and the four of them discussed while walking.

Liu Bing took a deep breath of cigarettes, squinted his eyes as if he was enjoying it, and asked while slowly spitting out the smoke, "Old Zhang, tell me, what are you going to discuss with us before?"

"I was wondering what to do with Comrade Luo's body, should he follow his instructions during his lifetime, or should he be buried in peace?" Zhang Qingshan looked at the three of them and asked calmly: "I can't make up my mind about this. I want to hear what you think about it?"

No one needs to be stupid these days!

If Zhang Qingshan really wants to ask their opinions, then it should be Peng Peng and Liu Bing, because the three of them are the members of the top three leading group of this temporary team. Zhong Hongjun should not be counted as the level, Zhong Hongjun is not qualified. But in terms of personal closeness, Zhong Hongjun is now the most qualified. Therefore, since Zhang Qingshan called Zhong Hongjun to seek opinions, it was almost obvious that he wanted to put Luo Keming's body in peace, because Zhong Hongjun clearly wanted to choose this. Besides, if he really wanted to follow Luo Keming's instructions, what would he have to carry it? Therefore, Zhang Qingshan said it was a discussion, but in fact he just wanted to consolidate his thoughts so that some comrades below would think too much.

As expected, as Luo Geming's most direct subordinate now, Zhong Hongjun immediately turned a blind eye when he heard this question and said seriously: "Since Company Commander Zhang asked us to express his opinions, I will speak out directly. I think he should be buried in peace."

Zhang Qingshan also smiled and asked, "Old Zhong, Comrade Luo Gengming repeatedly told him that he would die and buried him. Now, he just passed away, you have to object to this point. You have to tell everyone the reasons, right?"

"The reason is very simple, just two points." Zhong Hongjun said seriously: "That's it, we are all revolutionary comrades. How can we watch the bodies of our own revolutionary comrades thrown away in the open air and let them eat by snakes, insects, rats and ants? Besides, even according to the rules of Luo Paicheng's hometown, it is still important to be buried in the soil; secondly, the reason why Luo Paicheng said this at that time was because he didn't know that there was a slope not far away from us, so he thought that we would carry his body far away, which would take time and effort and cause comrades to suffer. So, I think that anyway, it's not far from that slope, whether we respect customs or respect the bodies of our comrades, we should bury Luo Paicheng's body on that slope."

"Well! I agree with Lao Zhong's point of view." Liu Bing smoked, nodded, and said seriously: "My reason is almost the second point that Lao Zhong said, will not waste any effort of his comrades. So, why don't you respect the body of Comrade Luo Jieming?"

Zhang Qingshan nodded and looked at Peng Peng: "Old Peng, do you have any opinions?"

"I also agree with what Lao Zhong and Lao Liu said just now."

"Okay, since we have agreed with this, we will settle it. Although we cannot take Comrade Luo Jieming's body out of the grassland, it is not difficult to bury his body on that slope."

After the agreement, the three of them smiled, but no matter how they looked at the smile, they felt a bit like a bad person. Zhong Hongjun, who looked solemn, couldn't help rolling his eyes at the three of them, but his heart was warm.

Although this is a decision made by the top leadership group of three people and will not be changed easily at present, what should be respected must be respected. Therefore, after more than ten minutes, after everyone came to the large slope to meet, everyone celebrated happily, but Zhang Qingshan pulled Zhong Hongjun to Battalion Commander Li Xueshan and reported this to him. This is respect.

Li Xueshan was also very authentic. While comforting Zhong Hongjun, he repeatedly said that he was recuperating. No matter what, such a thing would be better than telling him in the future. The Supreme Leadership Group of the three of you will be fine after discussing it.

Because he said it very sincerely, Zhong Hongjun felt that the meaning of this sentence was not perfunctory. Instead, he thought that Li Xueshan was right, which made him have a good impression of Li Xueshan.

However, after Li Xueshan and Zhong Hongjun were busy burying Luo Qiaozhi's body and left, he left Zhang Qingshan alone.

"Xiao Zhang, there is something I think I should pay attention to now."

"Brother Li, what's the matter?"

"Look, we had eighty-five people. If we included Zhong Hongjun and the fourteen people, we would be over a hundred. Let's take advantage of Xiaofang's absence, so we should give me a cigarette."

Zhang Qingshan had already figured out the personality of this guy: every time he talked to himself, whenever he talked about the key points, he would suddenly brake and ask for cigarettes. He was a little used to it. But this time, Zhang Qingshan said that he would not smoke him. This was not only because he had no cigarettes on his body for the time being, but more importantly, he had been wandering in front of the King of Hell for a few times and understood that Li Xueshan had just finished the operation, so how could he smoke? Not only did it cause great harm to Li Xueshan's body, but the wounds that had undergone surgery on Li Xueshan would definitely delay the healing of the wound.

Zhang Qingshan had just put the cigarette clamped on his ear in his mouth. When he heard this, he pretended to be stunned. After looking at Li Xueshan, he quickly lit it, took a suck, stood up, pretending to touch the cigarette on his body, in fact, to prevent Li Xueshan from snatching the cigarette from his mouth after hearing that there was no cigarette.

He patted his hands outside his pocket, then spread his hands at Li Xueshan, and made a regretful impression on Li Xueshan, saying, "Brother Li, I have no cigarettes on my body."

This was the first time since Li Xueshan asked Zhang Qingshan for cigarettes, Zhang Qingshan refused, which made Li Xueshan stunned. Then he stared at Zhang Qingshan's eyes with a little anger, and then slowly attracted by the smoke from Zhang Qingshan's mouth. He slowly lowered his eyes and followed it, and landed on the cigarette in Zhang Qingshan's mouth. Seeing that Zhang Qingshan was probably afraid that he would steal the cigarette in his mouth, the boy actually sucked like a chimney, and he immediately said angrily: "Then give me the one you smoked."

Zhang Qingshan had long thought of this point, otherwise he would not have been able to pull so hard.

Hearing Li Xueshan's words, he took off most of the cigarette left without saying a word, pinched off the burning end with his fingers and lit the cigarette, then put it in his pocket, and smiled and said, "Brother Li, this is not possible. I only have this half of the cigarette left, and I plan to keep it for fun at night."

Li Xueshan thought Zhang Qingshan would give him the half of the cigarette, but he didn't expect that the kid would put it directly into his pocket, and he was so arrogant. He immediately threatened Zhang Qingshan with anger: "You kid, don't think I don't know. You put a lot of cigarettes in Zhou Baoyu. If you don't give me cigarettes, don't blame me for revealing this to you without saying hello. At that time, hey! Hey! Let's see who's going to have trouble."

Peng Peng said at the beginning that Zhang Qingshan's pocket was guided by the gods and could use magic tricks, so Zhang Qingshan's pocket would never lack cigarettes. This is of course an excuse. In fact, no one is stupider than sleeping. Of course, everyone knows what's going on, and it's definitely not related to Zhou Baoyu. The reason why I didn't expose it and said that is nothing more than not pointing out some things. Otherwise, it would be easy to finish yi's smoking at one time, but in the next days, no one can think of smoking again.

Now, Li Xueshan threatens Zhang Qingshan with this matter, so Zhang Qingshan is naturally not afraid, but Li Xueshan said this, which shows that Li Xueshan really wants to smoke. Moreover, Li Xueshan is the battalion commander after all, and Zhang Qingshan has to give him this face, but he cannot let him smoke. So, it depends on Zhang Qingshan's skills now, so how can he not let him smoke without damaging Li Xueshan's face.
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