Battle of the Red Chamber Ring III
Chapter 91
Fortunately, because of the wheel race, Mr. Wei Qian relaxed a little towards the five literate people, and only ordered people to say hello to Mr. Qian.
What happened to the wheel race? To say the least, there were a few people who had their brains twisted. Originally, as long as you stood on the ring and won forty rounds, it was not easy. Many of the soldiers here were originally There are foundations, not to mention that there are still a few prisoners who are exiled into the army. It is estimated that there will be no one out of 100 people. No matter how you think about it, the new barracks with only 7000 people will not exceed [-] people.
As a result, there were more than 150 people who came up, and some of them knew that they were not useful. The people below were wondering if Wei Qian would always be annoyed, but he waved his hand and said: "In that case, we will arrange for the extra 58 Standard battalion." For him, those with brains and those with strength can be used equally.
Mr. Zhu Qian nodded, and said goodbye to Mr. Peng Weiqian.That is to say, among the 150 people, Fang Baichang had the most people, probably because he was used to being fucked by him, many of them were almost beaten to the ground, and finally worked hard to the end.
Zeng Lu had the least number of people. Apart from him, only a dozen or so subordinates came up, but none of them came from Zeng's village, which made him very annoyed for a while. It all depends on whether a hundred chief can convince the crowd Well, the other hundreds of chiefs may not be able to kill forty. The problem is that they have greeted each other early. Some plan to return to their hometown after three years of work, and some have the strength but do not want to go to the battlefield. After all, not everyone is a hero.
This is beyond what Jia Huan can know. There were more than a dozen people who could write "University" silently at the beginning, but some were brushed down because of poor fonts. In the end, there were only five left. Fortunately, he had passed hundreds of schools. Everyone was there when notified.The others didn't know each other's details, and the Zengjia villagers who knew the details thought they were their own people, so they just looked at Zeng Baijia and then at Jia Huan in surprise, and sighed that it was a noble person who helped each other, and it was over, only that Zeng Dashu's The eyes are wrong.
Seeing Zeng Dashu squinting slightly and staring at Zeng Baijia, Jia Huan knew it was not good.But they will follow Mr. Wei Qian after a while, as long as nothing happens this time, Zeng Lu followed a few people and disappeared after passing the Dabi. After a while of orders from Zeng Baijia.
After the two packed their luggage, they gave half a day off because of Mr. Qian's kindness.They are going to the market to buy some things, so they can take them with them along the way.As soon as they walked away talking and laughing, Zeng Dashu got up from the mattress, and Zeng Agen on the side hurriedly held him back: "What are you going to do?"
"You can't let that bastard stand out. He obviously can't write. This is deceiving you." Zeng Dashu studied in a private school for a year, but because the teacher was only a scholar, he only recognized the Three Character Classic and the Thousand Character Classic. Wen, but I can't recite "University".Later, when he didn't study, he blamed the fault on his stepmother.
In fact, that year, his biological mother died of illness and died early, and all the money in the family was spent. At the end of the year, his father saw that he could not support the child, let alone let him go to school, so he married Zeng Baijia's biological mother.
In the end, although Zeng Dashu looks tall and powerful, he has a temper that can vent anger. Whenever he has something wrong, he habitually blames it on others. He never feels that he is at fault. After living in the family for several years, he regarded his younger brothers and sisters as enemies.Because of this, his father had no choice but to send him over when the general conscripted again.
Zeng Dashu got out of the camp, walked across a large pasture, and asked people where Mr. Wei Qian lived. Several of them squinted at him, and then pointed the way impatiently, waiting for him to pass through. A small piece of woods was about to fall to the place where Mr. Wei Qian set up his camp. He only heard a gust of wind, his ears hurt, his eyes went dark, and he lay on the ground.
Panting heavily, Zeng Baijia threw the stone aside, looked at Zeng Dashu lying on the ground, and called into it: "Third brother, what should I do?"
Jia Huan's pseudonym was Zeng San, and Zeng Baijia called him the third brother. He knew this person, so he had to strike first.The two went straight to the grove, and waited for him for an hour before seeing anyone. Jia Huan originally wanted to do it himself, anyway, he was used to knocking people on the back of the head with bricks. , It hurts even with a knife, so I like to go to the construction site, and only use the bricks on the ground as weapons. It is strong enough to knock, and it still hurts. As for the aftermath, there are actually no sequelae.Anyway, gangsters are not good at school. Others think they are stupid enough. They are really stupid. They probably think that this is better than causing trouble outside, and no one says anything.
On the other hand, it was Zeng Baijia's first time beating someone, and he basically didn't resist in the past.It's not that he is weak, it's just that compared to those who have parents, if he really resists, he will probably be beaten up by an adult in the future, knowing that no one will help him, then only suffering is the least harm.
Seeing that Zeng Dashu, who had been bullying him all the time, was knocked out by himself, Zeng Baijia was a little at a loss: "What should we do next?"
Jia Huan looked at Zeng Dashu lying on the ground, squinted his eyes and looked around: "Drag him to the small pool over there, take off his coat and freeze it, we will set off tomorrow, as long as he has two days It’s fine if you can’t toss about it.” As long as he has a fever, who knows whether he is telling the truth or nonsense, not to mention that there are so many people in the army, and anyone who has a cold and cough will be sent to the military doctor, which saves him talking to others three times. Road four chances.
Zeng Baijia hugged Zeng Dashu's thigh and tried to drag it westward, while Jia Huan broke several branches and touched the traces on the ground, praying in his heart that it would rain or something, and while thinking about it, he threw Zeng Baijia away just now. The stone on one side was picked up and thrown into the pile of rubble.
The two of them worked in full swing, and Jia Huan took out Zeng Dashu's belt and tied him to a small tree. It would definitely not prevent him from escaping. Slip it on loosely.
The two of them were working below, and Mr. Wei Qian, who was squatting on the top of the hill and looking down with his chest in his arms, kept sighing: "Talent, this technology is not bad, it has a future, it's actually a recruit, it's not bad, and it's literate. .”
Standing beside him was his lieutenant, surnamed Jiang, called Jiang Yan, he said: "My lord, this person passed the assessment with his cleverness, will you just let them go like this?"
Mr. Wei Qian said: "I just want a few literate people to help me sort out the materials. As long as it doesn't delay the matter, it doesn't matter whether he knows the words today or yesterday. Besides, it seems to be a small plan. How can others If you can’t do it, it’s a talent after all, it’s a pity to bury it.” What’s more, Zeng Baijia’s life experience somewhat matches his own, and he is also momentarily soft-hearted.
Jiang Yandao: "The origin of Zeng San seems a bit strange. The guards who followed these two days said that he seems to have made up all the four books and five classics by hand. Such skills are more than enough to be a scholar. How could he join the army?"
"I have personal reasons. Didn't you come to join the army when you were admitted to the scholar?" Mr. Wei Qian looked up at Jiang Yan with a smile. In his opinion, the background of his deputy was more amazing than Zeng San.
Jiang Yan is the concubine of the family, born in a family in the south of the Yangtze River.Followed by Wei Qian, who always beats up the younger buddies, one by one is miserable. Mr. Wei Qian's name is Peng Lai, and he lives a sneaky life, barely making ends meet.Anyway, he is eating enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. His biological mother is an aunt at Jiang Yan’s house, so Peng Lai often goes to Jiang’s house. awful.
At the age of 17, although Jiang Yan was admitted as a scholar, the mistress of the family refused to let him pass the exam again. He was starved and locked in the firewood room for three days during the scientific examination. When he came out, he heard that Peng Lai He was going to be a soldier, so he came with Peng Lai as soon as he was cruel. Peng Lai helped Jiang Yan steal his household registration, and then used money to ask someone for help.
"It's been more than ten years in a flash, and the days go by so fast." Mr. Wei Qian stretched his waist and twisted, "Come on, it's rare that the recruits can play some new tricks this time. I hate the kind of being bullied." I only know how to rely on other people's goods! I don't know how to die!" After all, he is already an official of the sixth rank, and he came out of the military camp, Peng Lai still has a lot of momentum.
The two turned around and went down the hill, where Jia Huan had already finished the work with Zeng Baijia, and the two walked to the market without looking back, and bought some things to send to the few people who had a good relationship with the same army camp. .
Most of the bazaars near the military camp are small bazaars, which are different from the big bazaars in the city.Most of the small bazaars are for food, there are no gorgeous girls, only prostitutes occasionally stand in the streets and alleys to greet some guests.
Zeng Baijia walked through that alley with a blushing face, and bought a few feet of plain cloth at a tailor's shop. He had only been a soldier for three months, and he only had one tael of silver in his hands, which he borrowed from Jia Huan. After buying the cloth, I handed it to the shopkeeper.
The storekeeper looked at Zeng Baijia and asked: "When you are in the army, does Zeng Dashu still bully you?"
Zeng Baijia looked down at Bu, then shook his head.
"Don't blame your mother, she can't help it, if you blame me, blame me, when I looked at Zeng Dashu's father, I was sincere, thinking that his eldest son is only seven or eight years old, so he will never tolerate you. "Who knew that after going there for a few days, his whole body was beaten black and blue, his sister had no choice but to send him to his hometown, and then gave birth to three children in a row, and finally forgot about the child who was not raised under her knees.
"I don't blame her, she's pretty good." Zeng Baijia looked at his uncle, "You take this cloth to her, and I will support her when I get money in the future."
The shopkeeper responded, and handed a bag of snacks to Zeng Baijia: "You are in a hurry, so I just bought some. Is this a favor?"
"Tomorrow I'm going to Zhenbiao Camp. If uncle is free, he can visit my mother more." Zeng Baijia looked at the shop manager, Cheng shopkeeper nodded, "Don't worry, I will take care of her of course. "
Zeng Baijia followed Cheng Dian's to say goodbye, turned around and left the door with his things.Zeng Baijia's biological father and Chengdian's family were playmates since they were young, otherwise the Cheng family would not have thought about letting their daughter live with an orphan, who knew that the child died early when he was less than three years old.In fact, there were so many orphans in Zengjia Village, it was all because the whole village was famine that year, and every household had no food, and I don’t know if it was because of starving for too long or something. The adults of the Tie family are like this, and so is Zeng Baijia's father.
Cheng Dianjia didn't know that his sister would take care of Zeng Baijia without telling her new husband every day, so he thought Zeng Baijia was filial to him, but if Cheng's sister hadn't asked the head of the village, how could Zeng Baijia take care of her every day? The people in the village were all kind-hearted, so they were begged by the sister of Cheng's family, so they just kept it from Zeng Dashu's family.As for whether Zeng Dashu's own father knew or not, he didn't know after seeing the three children born to Cheng's sister.
What happened to the wheel race? To say the least, there were a few people who had their brains twisted. Originally, as long as you stood on the ring and won forty rounds, it was not easy. Many of the soldiers here were originally There are foundations, not to mention that there are still a few prisoners who are exiled into the army. It is estimated that there will be no one out of 100 people. No matter how you think about it, the new barracks with only 7000 people will not exceed [-] people.
As a result, there were more than 150 people who came up, and some of them knew that they were not useful. The people below were wondering if Wei Qian would always be annoyed, but he waved his hand and said: "In that case, we will arrange for the extra 58 Standard battalion." For him, those with brains and those with strength can be used equally.
Mr. Zhu Qian nodded, and said goodbye to Mr. Peng Weiqian.That is to say, among the 150 people, Fang Baichang had the most people, probably because he was used to being fucked by him, many of them were almost beaten to the ground, and finally worked hard to the end.
Zeng Lu had the least number of people. Apart from him, only a dozen or so subordinates came up, but none of them came from Zeng's village, which made him very annoyed for a while. It all depends on whether a hundred chief can convince the crowd Well, the other hundreds of chiefs may not be able to kill forty. The problem is that they have greeted each other early. Some plan to return to their hometown after three years of work, and some have the strength but do not want to go to the battlefield. After all, not everyone is a hero.
This is beyond what Jia Huan can know. There were more than a dozen people who could write "University" silently at the beginning, but some were brushed down because of poor fonts. In the end, there were only five left. Fortunately, he had passed hundreds of schools. Everyone was there when notified.The others didn't know each other's details, and the Zengjia villagers who knew the details thought they were their own people, so they just looked at Zeng Baijia and then at Jia Huan in surprise, and sighed that it was a noble person who helped each other, and it was over, only that Zeng Dashu's The eyes are wrong.
Seeing Zeng Dashu squinting slightly and staring at Zeng Baijia, Jia Huan knew it was not good.But they will follow Mr. Wei Qian after a while, as long as nothing happens this time, Zeng Lu followed a few people and disappeared after passing the Dabi. After a while of orders from Zeng Baijia.
After the two packed their luggage, they gave half a day off because of Mr. Qian's kindness.They are going to the market to buy some things, so they can take them with them along the way.As soon as they walked away talking and laughing, Zeng Dashu got up from the mattress, and Zeng Agen on the side hurriedly held him back: "What are you going to do?"
"You can't let that bastard stand out. He obviously can't write. This is deceiving you." Zeng Dashu studied in a private school for a year, but because the teacher was only a scholar, he only recognized the Three Character Classic and the Thousand Character Classic. Wen, but I can't recite "University".Later, when he didn't study, he blamed the fault on his stepmother.
In fact, that year, his biological mother died of illness and died early, and all the money in the family was spent. At the end of the year, his father saw that he could not support the child, let alone let him go to school, so he married Zeng Baijia's biological mother.
In the end, although Zeng Dashu looks tall and powerful, he has a temper that can vent anger. Whenever he has something wrong, he habitually blames it on others. He never feels that he is at fault. After living in the family for several years, he regarded his younger brothers and sisters as enemies.Because of this, his father had no choice but to send him over when the general conscripted again.
Zeng Dashu got out of the camp, walked across a large pasture, and asked people where Mr. Wei Qian lived. Several of them squinted at him, and then pointed the way impatiently, waiting for him to pass through. A small piece of woods was about to fall to the place where Mr. Wei Qian set up his camp. He only heard a gust of wind, his ears hurt, his eyes went dark, and he lay on the ground.
Panting heavily, Zeng Baijia threw the stone aside, looked at Zeng Dashu lying on the ground, and called into it: "Third brother, what should I do?"
Jia Huan's pseudonym was Zeng San, and Zeng Baijia called him the third brother. He knew this person, so he had to strike first.The two went straight to the grove, and waited for him for an hour before seeing anyone. Jia Huan originally wanted to do it himself, anyway, he was used to knocking people on the back of the head with bricks. , It hurts even with a knife, so I like to go to the construction site, and only use the bricks on the ground as weapons. It is strong enough to knock, and it still hurts. As for the aftermath, there are actually no sequelae.Anyway, gangsters are not good at school. Others think they are stupid enough. They are really stupid. They probably think that this is better than causing trouble outside, and no one says anything.
On the other hand, it was Zeng Baijia's first time beating someone, and he basically didn't resist in the past.It's not that he is weak, it's just that compared to those who have parents, if he really resists, he will probably be beaten up by an adult in the future, knowing that no one will help him, then only suffering is the least harm.
Seeing that Zeng Dashu, who had been bullying him all the time, was knocked out by himself, Zeng Baijia was a little at a loss: "What should we do next?"
Jia Huan looked at Zeng Dashu lying on the ground, squinted his eyes and looked around: "Drag him to the small pool over there, take off his coat and freeze it, we will set off tomorrow, as long as he has two days It’s fine if you can’t toss about it.” As long as he has a fever, who knows whether he is telling the truth or nonsense, not to mention that there are so many people in the army, and anyone who has a cold and cough will be sent to the military doctor, which saves him talking to others three times. Road four chances.
Zeng Baijia hugged Zeng Dashu's thigh and tried to drag it westward, while Jia Huan broke several branches and touched the traces on the ground, praying in his heart that it would rain or something, and while thinking about it, he threw Zeng Baijia away just now. The stone on one side was picked up and thrown into the pile of rubble.
The two of them worked in full swing, and Jia Huan took out Zeng Dashu's belt and tied him to a small tree. It would definitely not prevent him from escaping. Slip it on loosely.
The two of them were working below, and Mr. Wei Qian, who was squatting on the top of the hill and looking down with his chest in his arms, kept sighing: "Talent, this technology is not bad, it has a future, it's actually a recruit, it's not bad, and it's literate. .”
Standing beside him was his lieutenant, surnamed Jiang, called Jiang Yan, he said: "My lord, this person passed the assessment with his cleverness, will you just let them go like this?"
Mr. Wei Qian said: "I just want a few literate people to help me sort out the materials. As long as it doesn't delay the matter, it doesn't matter whether he knows the words today or yesterday. Besides, it seems to be a small plan. How can others If you can’t do it, it’s a talent after all, it’s a pity to bury it.” What’s more, Zeng Baijia’s life experience somewhat matches his own, and he is also momentarily soft-hearted.
Jiang Yandao: "The origin of Zeng San seems a bit strange. The guards who followed these two days said that he seems to have made up all the four books and five classics by hand. Such skills are more than enough to be a scholar. How could he join the army?"
"I have personal reasons. Didn't you come to join the army when you were admitted to the scholar?" Mr. Wei Qian looked up at Jiang Yan with a smile. In his opinion, the background of his deputy was more amazing than Zeng San.
Jiang Yan is the concubine of the family, born in a family in the south of the Yangtze River.Followed by Wei Qian, who always beats up the younger buddies, one by one is miserable. Mr. Wei Qian's name is Peng Lai, and he lives a sneaky life, barely making ends meet.Anyway, he is eating enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. His biological mother is an aunt at Jiang Yan’s house, so Peng Lai often goes to Jiang’s house. awful.
At the age of 17, although Jiang Yan was admitted as a scholar, the mistress of the family refused to let him pass the exam again. He was starved and locked in the firewood room for three days during the scientific examination. When he came out, he heard that Peng Lai He was going to be a soldier, so he came with Peng Lai as soon as he was cruel. Peng Lai helped Jiang Yan steal his household registration, and then used money to ask someone for help.
"It's been more than ten years in a flash, and the days go by so fast." Mr. Wei Qian stretched his waist and twisted, "Come on, it's rare that the recruits can play some new tricks this time. I hate the kind of being bullied." I only know how to rely on other people's goods! I don't know how to die!" After all, he is already an official of the sixth rank, and he came out of the military camp, Peng Lai still has a lot of momentum.
The two turned around and went down the hill, where Jia Huan had already finished the work with Zeng Baijia, and the two walked to the market without looking back, and bought some things to send to the few people who had a good relationship with the same army camp. .
Most of the bazaars near the military camp are small bazaars, which are different from the big bazaars in the city.Most of the small bazaars are for food, there are no gorgeous girls, only prostitutes occasionally stand in the streets and alleys to greet some guests.
Zeng Baijia walked through that alley with a blushing face, and bought a few feet of plain cloth at a tailor's shop. He had only been a soldier for three months, and he only had one tael of silver in his hands, which he borrowed from Jia Huan. After buying the cloth, I handed it to the shopkeeper.
The storekeeper looked at Zeng Baijia and asked: "When you are in the army, does Zeng Dashu still bully you?"
Zeng Baijia looked down at Bu, then shook his head.
"Don't blame your mother, she can't help it, if you blame me, blame me, when I looked at Zeng Dashu's father, I was sincere, thinking that his eldest son is only seven or eight years old, so he will never tolerate you. "Who knew that after going there for a few days, his whole body was beaten black and blue, his sister had no choice but to send him to his hometown, and then gave birth to three children in a row, and finally forgot about the child who was not raised under her knees.
"I don't blame her, she's pretty good." Zeng Baijia looked at his uncle, "You take this cloth to her, and I will support her when I get money in the future."
The shopkeeper responded, and handed a bag of snacks to Zeng Baijia: "You are in a hurry, so I just bought some. Is this a favor?"
"Tomorrow I'm going to Zhenbiao Camp. If uncle is free, he can visit my mother more." Zeng Baijia looked at the shop manager, Cheng shopkeeper nodded, "Don't worry, I will take care of her of course. "
Zeng Baijia followed Cheng Dian's to say goodbye, turned around and left the door with his things.Zeng Baijia's biological father and Chengdian's family were playmates since they were young, otherwise the Cheng family would not have thought about letting their daughter live with an orphan, who knew that the child died early when he was less than three years old.In fact, there were so many orphans in Zengjia Village, it was all because the whole village was famine that year, and every household had no food, and I don’t know if it was because of starving for too long or something. The adults of the Tie family are like this, and so is Zeng Baijia's father.
Cheng Dianjia didn't know that his sister would take care of Zeng Baijia without telling her new husband every day, so he thought Zeng Baijia was filial to him, but if Cheng's sister hadn't asked the head of the village, how could Zeng Baijia take care of her every day? The people in the village were all kind-hearted, so they were begged by the sister of Cheng's family, so they just kept it from Zeng Dashu's family.As for whether Zeng Dashu's own father knew or not, he didn't know after seeing the three children born to Cheng's sister.
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