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Cong Shan didn't get the chance to greet General Zhao personally, because General Zhao waved to Brigadier Zhang while gossiping to Xiaolu.Brigadier Zhang understood this, and immediately winked at Cong Shan.Cong Shan received his radio, although he still didn't understand why, seeing that Brigadier Zhang had stepped back two steps towards the door, he also gave a military salute to General Zhao embarrassingly, and then followed Brigadier Zhang out of the main room .

As soon as the door was closed, only Xiao Lu and General Zhao were left in the dark room.General Zhao hugged his chest with one hand and rested his chin with the other hand, talking with his mouth and watching with his eyes.After a few casual words, he suddenly stretched out his hand towards the dark place of the house: "Mr. Lu, come and sit down. Don't be polite when you get here. I, Mr. Zhao, like to make friends with young talents the most!"

Xiao Lu put one hand into his trouser pocket, first raised his eyes and smiled at him, then turned his eyes away and looked at the book case: "I dare not be a young talent."

Just as Xiao Lu expected, General Zhao's love for masculinity is no less than that of Cheng Tingli.He has always been proud, but now he is so powerful that he doesn't pay attention to ordinary people more and more; however, he has a gentle attitude towards beautiful young people. Unfortunately, if he wants to enjoy his attitude, he is only young and beautiful , is not enough.He has to be both beautiful and resourceful, and he is willing to be gentle only when he is subdued by both methods.Otherwise, he would be like a cow chewing peonies, he would fuck when he got in bed, and leave when he got out of bed. Today he doesn't know who he slept with yesterday.

Xiaolu is young, but he can lead troops and take charge on his own, obviously he cannot be confused with the bastards.General Zhao knew it well, so he paid special attention to him. Seeing him reviewing his book case, he asked with a smile, "What are you looking at? Want to consider my general's knowledge?"

Then he stretched out his hand to the desk, and he smiled amiably: "If you want to read it, you can come closer and take a look."

Xiaolu really walked towards the desk.There are many ancient books piled up on the desk, all of which are first-class in Buddhism and Taoism.Walking around the desk and standing next to the chair, he bent down and picked up the thread-bound book that General Zhao dropped just now.After closing the book and putting it on the desk, Xiao Lu looked up at General Zhao and said at the same time, "I brought a small gift to General."

General Zhao stared at him with great interest: "Oh? What gift?"

Xiaolu gently tapped the surface of the book case with his fingers, and suddenly felt that the current question and answer was like a game. He didn't like this game, but he knew the rules well, and he knew how to play it.

He strode to the door, pushed open the door, and took the suitcase from Cong Shan's hand in the courtyard.

Carrying the suitcase and closing the door again, he saw a sofa and coffee table in the corner of the room against the wall, so he walked over and put the suitcase on the coffee table.Seeing this, General Zhao followed him, and he sat down on the sofa. General Zhao sat next to him without saying a word.

The leather case is exquisite, and the finish is spotlessly polished.Xiaolu stretched out his hand and pressed the built-in lock, and the lid of the box popped up automatically.The box was lined with thick red velvet, and a gilt engraved Browning pistol was embedded in the velvet.There is no reason to send a knife or a gun to those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, but this gun is so exquisite, the box is shaken slightly, and the golden gun body is about to shine.Rather than saying it is a weapon, it is better to say that it is a handicraft-send a handicraft, it makes sense.

General Zhao stretched out his hand to pick up the gun, weighed it, and then said with a smile: "This gun can only be used as a decoration, it's too small for me to use. But..." He took Xiaolu's hand and pointed the pistol at him Slowly slapped his hands, and at the same time a smile appeared on his face: "Your little hand is just right for you to use."

After finishing the words, he wrapped Xiaolu's hand with his big palm, as if an elder was teaching a younger generation how to hold a gun.The little deer didn't dodge, just watched him rubbing his hands quietly. After watching for a moment, his eyelashes fluttered in the dark, and his big black and white eyes turned to General Zhao: "Am I very young?"

General Zhao replied slowly: "It's better to be small, I like small things."

Xiao Lu stared at him and said, "You are disrespectful to the old."

General Zhao's stern air was swept away, and his eyes narrowed with a smile: "Am I very old?"

Xiaolu's hand holding the gun twisted his wrist in his big hand, and the shiny muzzle of the gun turned around, touching General Zhao's lower lip.As if he was being frightened and hurt for General Zhao, Xiao Lu frowned lightly, opened his mouth slightly, took a breath, and then said in a hoarse and clear voice: "General, I'm here to ask for it, not to sell it." of."

General Zhao raised his other hand and used one finger to push the barrel of the gun away from his lips: "My Master Xiaolu, as long as you agree with me, I will give you whatever you want. This General Never treat people badly, if you don’t believe me, you can inquire first. If you are sure, come back to me.”

Xiao Lu smiled: "I don't have that kind of carelessness. Besides, if I don't trust you, I won't make the mistake of running from Chahar to Shanxi, and from Shanxi to Suiyuan."

General Zhao leaned back when he heard this, but laughed out loud.After laughing, he turned around, and he reached out and patted Xiao Lu on the shoulder: "I know all about your little thoughts! Don't worry, poor Jian'er, I don't have the heart to let you run errands for nothing when it's Chinese New Year. Come here and open a list for me, I will give it to you!"

When Xiaolu heard this, his heart was like a bright mirror—of course, he would not just open an order when he came here at night.But if he wanted to get what he wanted in the hands of General Zhao, he had to make this sacrifice.Because the other party's good thing is this mouthful, but this mouthful, I have it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lu's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was full of laughter.He thought that people like Zhao Zhensheng and Cheng Tingli were probably rare in the crowd, so rare, but he was able to meet him.Having met that one, this one came again.But judging by their manners, this one should be easier to deal with than that one, because this one is obviously a straight-forward impatient person, who hardly flirts, and after a few words in the meeting, he is directly asked to come over at night to "make an order".

Regarding General Zhao's jokes, Xiao Lu was noncommittal, neither said yes nor said no.General Zhao squinted at him seemingly unintentionally, and the more he glanced, the more surprised he became. He felt that this kid was so beautiful, but it was a pity that he was not a lively person, but a cold beauty.

General Zhao prefers young people who love to talk and laugh, because looking at the festival and listening to it makes him happy physically and mentally.But if he really meets a beauty who can seduce him, he only wants to kiss Fangze, and he doesn't care about other things.Don't say that the beauty is not lively, even if the beauty is dumb, he is smiling and loving.

As for his old-fashioned arrogance, he can also shake it off at any time according to need.In front of the person he likes, General Zhao has always been amiable, and his face can grow a lot of thickness out of thin air.In front of him, the slightest misbehavior of his subordinates can cause him to explode into a thunderous rage; when a beauty glares at him or gives him a cold face, he will lick his lips and smack his tongue as if he had eaten honey. I took advantage of it. All in all, General Zhao's style in love is not much higher than that of the hooligans on the street.

General Zhao fell in love with Xiao Lu more and more, until the end of his love, he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis, for fear that the other party would miss the appointment tonight.In order to ensure that he can eat this good meat, General Zhao has changed from amiable to hospitable, and must let Xiaolu move from the hotel to live in his house.His old man's invitation cannot be refused, as if a tornado blows past, in a blink of an eye, the deer and the mountains really occupy a courtyard in this house.

Cong Shan was a little confused, wondering why General Zhao loved Xiaolu so much.Not only was he willing to allocate a place for his group of people to settle down, but he also let Xiaolu go to his place for dinner.For General Zhao, this is called giving food, which is a great kindness.

He intends to ask Xiaolu, but since Xiaolu came back from dinner, he has been hiding in the room with the door closed and not showing his face, and he has not given him a chance to ask.

So when it was dark, an adjutant walked briskly into the courtyard, knocked on the door of the main room and said, "Mr. Lu, the general asked you to go over and deliver the order to him."

Congshan in the wing room looked out through the glass window, and saw the deer followed the adjutant across the yard and walked out. His military uniform was neat, but he really looked solemn when he saw the peak.