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In the flowing water and air, beside the dozen or so tables in the room, there was the sound of the soldiers swallowing the cow and drinking the soup.

Everyone's two steamed buns with hard noodles have been eaten, and it is difficult to eat enough in today's China, so it is also a happy thing to be able to drink hot soup, at least to fill the rest of the stomach.

Fortunately, the fat officer who seemed to be in charge was not stingy with the soup, and the innermost wall was the room, and a few large cauldrons were still steaming, and there were sparse vegetable leaves and oil flowers floating on the soup? Sorry, no, not even a few dots.

At this moment, there was a small commotion in the house, and several gang leaders moved in a few jars, opened the corks, and the smell of wine permeated.

What a drink, the soldiers warmed up.

Huo Xiaoshan's table was on the very edge, and they had already eaten and drunk, so they all followed to see the gang leaders working there.

Murong Pei suddenly burst out laughing.

"Laughing at what?" Huo Xiaoshan, who was sitting next to her, asked.

"I thought the fat chief's cooks are also inspectors." Murong Pei couldn't help but smile and said, Murong Pei is a person who has seen the world, so she doesn't care much about officials, powers, or whatever.

When she said this, the people at this table laughed, but no, fortunately, those gang leaders didn't have armbands, otherwise ordinary people would really not dare to drink this wine.

As he spoke, the leaders of the gang had already begun to pour wine from table to table with wine jars, of course, this wine was only poured for the soldiers who the fat officers thought were worth the money, but those who really had good wine could now spend money to buy wine and drink it.

Each bowl of wine was accompanied by a small plate of appetizers, and on the inferior disk was a number of boiled peanuts.

When he arrived at Huo Xiaoshan's table, he saw that the leader of the group who served the wine did not pour the wine, but put a jar of wine directly on the table, and the peanuts and rice that served the dish also became a small pot.

The contrast is so great that the adjacent table is gone.

"Why do they exchange things for wine, and they have only one jar of seeds? I'm holding a golden slip that has been passed down from my family for three generations! ”

In the voice, a person stood at the next table, with a medium build, a man with an axle, two big eyes under the protruding eyebrow bones, and a twisting force in the Hubei accent, which looked reckless.

In fact, it's no wonder that some people pick gifts, as long as people who are not stupid can figure it out, it is a big loss to exchange their own things for food and wine.

However, people can't help but bow their heads under the eaves, looking at those inspectors who are holding box cannons and vicious gods, how dare they show their resentment against the fat officer? But seeing Huo Xiaoshan, who was also a rout and an exchange for wine, how could this grievance in his heart be suppressed?

The leader of the gang glanced at the person who spoke: "Why? It's up to the guys in the hands of others! ”

The leader of the gang pointed to the side of Huo Xiaoshan, who was sitting next to the wall, and saw that all the guns leaning against the wall were guns, two Czech-made, three crooked handles, one medium formal, and two three-eight big covers.

Huo Xiaoshan and the others were the last to come in, and the people who came first were busy eating, and only then did they notice that Huo Xiaoshan and these people came back with guns, as well as the Japanese 38 big cover and crooked machine guns!

Everyone can figure out that as long as they are Chinese, the gun will definitely not be sent by the Japanese, then it must be snatched from the Japanese!

Will the Japanese let them snatch it? Unless...... Unless they kill the Japanese!

Oh my God, how many devils do they have to kill to get back the three crooked tricks!

Everyone present was shocked, and couldn't help but ask themselves in turn, what about my gun, it seems, it seems that I threw the gun away as soon as I saw everyone running for my life, not only that, if I could find the clothes of the people, I wouldn't come back in a military uniform.

The room fell silent for a while, and everyone's eyes were on Huo Xiaoshan's group, and their eyes were full of admiration, awe and even worship.

"It's true that people are also exchanging wine, but they are exchanging Japanese guns, that is, exchanging lives! You dare to mention a broken object, do you soften your broken things when I am my head official? Dare to get out of here again! The leader of the gang slashed his head and covered his face for a few moments, and then he felt that he was too addicted, and walked to the kitchen with a curse.

He just walked two steps and stood again, and shouted: "If you don't have money to drink, you have taken the dishes to the stove and washed them, damn, I don't train you, you really think that this is a good church." ”

Under his order, all the soldiers hurriedly stood up and took bowls to the room, but when they heard the sound of tables and chairs clashing, there was chaos in the room.

Huo Xiaoshan and the others naturally sat at the table, ignoring the chaos of others. The leader of the gang was right, they were entitled to sit here and drink more wine and eat more peanuts than anyone else, because they paid for it with their lives.

The soldiers from the provinces who had been left to drink had already picked up their bowls and began to drink.

Drinking is like this, when a person drinks for the first time, he may not be used to it, but as long as he has experienced the hardships of life and the cruelty of the battlefield, no one who drinks again does not like the feeling of this spicy liquid entering the throat, so there are many good drinkers among the soldiers

Huo Xiaoshan saw that the other tables had already started drinking, but the people at his table were silent, and said strangely: "What are you looking at me for?" Drink as much as you can. ”

"Hey, hey." The dung ball smiled, "If the chief doesn't speak, we don't dare to drink." ”

"Sir? Who? Huo Xiaoshan stretched out his hand and pointed at his nose, "Do you mean me?" ”

Seeing that everyone at the table was nodding, and there was affirmation and obedience to himself in those eyes, Huo Xiaoshan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "Okay, then sir, everyone can drink at will!" ”

"Okay!" The dung ball jumped up at once, and happily went to the wine jar to pour wine for everyone, but he was not much taller than a half-grown child, and the wine jar was heavy, and the wine was poured very laboriously, and his funny appearance amused the big guys.

"He is also a good winemaker." The little girl's grandfather stroked her beard and smiled.

"Dung Ball, I see that you are so interested in drinking, why don't we fight together?" Shen Chong was curious about the amount of dung balls.

Shen Chong has been wandering the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and the amount of alcohol is very large, just like he loves to fight with others to win and lose, and he also loves to fight for wine.

At this time, Hanzi saw the dung ball pouring wine, and hurriedly stood up and took the wine jar.

The dung ball freed his hand but hurriedly waved his hands at Shen Chong: "I just drink a little better, I can't drink it, I drink a little more, and my face will be ......" He paused.

"Just with what?" Everyone asked.

"Hey, it's like a monkey's ass!" The dung ball said embarrassedly.

"Hahaha......" His words made everyone laugh at once. (To be continued.) )