The journey of the heavens starts from the underground transportation station

"Do you know gossip?" Yang Baode, who was slightly drunk, did not forget to consider that direction at all.

"Tsk!"

"Can you approve the horoscopes?"

"Tsk! You're so stupid that you're going to die!" Yang Baolu said with a confident look on his face, and made the eight-eight sign again: "Eight-way!"

"Ah!? Are you eight..." As soon as he said this, the frightened Yang Baode let go of his hand and dropped it on the head of the kang.

"Oh, okay, okay, pick up the fire!" Yang Baolu, who boasted a lot, gestured proudly: "Don't be afraid, your crime is not serious, we won't kill you!"

"Oh, fourth brother, you are really..." Yang Baode made an eight sign: "How come I didn't notice it at all?"

"You can see it! You must not let anyone know about this! Otherwise we will both lose our heads!" Although the bullshit has been blown out, Yang Baolu is not stupid, so he is pretending in front of his younger brother.

Forget it, but you can't spread it.

"I'm not stupid!"

"How many stupid things have you done?"

"Fourth brother, come here," Yang Baode was just a young boy who was not very experienced in the world. He really believed Yang Baolu's words. He picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for Paul and said with emotion: "In the past, we were just brothers. I was young.

I am ignorant. From now on, I will never live in a daze again."

"Hey, but don't just say it with your mouth, you have to mean it!"

"Okay! Fourth brother, come on, brother, I'll give you a toast."

The two brothers drank and drank from noon to evening.

In the afternoon, Boss Feng left the city, and Li Yu also got the news he had been looking forward to from Cai Shuigan: Lao Si came out of the northern mountains with seven or eight carefully selected people, and was currently resting at Guo Decai's house in Guojia Village.

and training, and planned to go to the city to "join" the special higher education course in seven days.

In the afternoon three days later.

Cai Shuigan wiped the table diligently, and Sun Youfu paced back and forth in the lobby. From time to time, he walked out of the door and looked forward, muttering: "It's been three days, why hasn't Boss Feng come yet? There are only leftovers in the store.

There are two donkey tails and a pile of donkey bones. If he doesn't come back, we won't be able to open the shop."

Just as he was talking, Yang Baode walked in carrying a small box.

"Boss Sun, is my fourth brother here?"

"Humph, yes, the donkey didn't come and he came." After finding out that Paul's cousin was working for a kid to make a living, Sun Youfu didn't like the boy very much. When he saw him, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, and he said, "Paul

Lu is in the backyard!"

"I, let me talk to him." With that, Yang Baode walked to the backyard.

"If you want to go, hurry up. He will be busy with his work soon and won't have time to chat with you." Sun Youfu muttered, and then complained to Shui Gen: "This is the one who works in that Japanese drugstore. I'm going to knock him out for his virtue.

The master must have rewarded him again."

Yang Baode entered the backyard and happened to be sharpening a knife. Yang Baode mistakenly thought that the fourth brother on the Eighth Road wanted to deal with him. Yang Baode was shocked. After Paul explained, he mysteriously pulled Paul into the house and held the small box in his hand.

Put it on the kang.

"Fourth brother, I've got something for you!"

Yang Baode opened the small box. Inside the box were neatly arranged medicine boxes.

"What is this?" Paul had never seen Western medicine at all.

"medicine!"

"Hey, why are you giving me all these medicines?" Yang Baolu said with a smile and shook his head. He had long forgotten what he said when he drank too much the day before yesterday.

"It must be useful!"

"Even if I use it, I can't use this much. Should I just eat it?"

"Fourth brother, this is Western medicine, you don't need to boil it."

"I can't eat so much even if it's for dinner." Yang Baolu refused, waving his hands.

"Fourth brother," Yang Baode stood up: "This is not for you, this is for me!" As he said this, Yang Baode made an eight sign.

"What does this mean?" Yang Baolu looked at this gesture and was a little confused.

"This? Eight-way!"

"Huh?" Yang Baolu was frightened and took a breath: "You are..."

Before he finished his sentence, Yang Baolu quickly stood up and closed the door. He turned around and said with excitement and fear: "You still have such a skill?"

Good guy, Yang Baolu has completely forgotten how awesome he was when he was drunk that day, and now he mistakenly thinks that his cousin is the Eighth Route Army.

"Fourth brother, we must have some Chinese conscience!" Yang Baode sat on the kang, beating his chest: "I just can't follow fourth brother. Let's fight them with real swords and guns. We can also do what we can.

It’s something to do, right?”

"Um?"

Yang Baode closed the lid of the box, picked up the box, and stuffed it into Paul's arms: "I know you are short of medicine. Brother, please keep this. This is my sincerity, brother!"

What is going on? Yang Baolu was completely confused and muttered in his mouth: "It sounds like you are not the one, but it seems that I am..."

Then he immediately realized what he was doing. He pulled his cousin in panic and asked, "Baode, what did I say to you when we were drinking that day?"

Yang Baolu pulled his cousin and began to tell him about the situation that day. While Yang Baolu listened, he was frightened and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a towel.

"...Later you told me that you should stop talking so nice and be more serious, right?"

"Ah? Ah, yes, yes, that's what I said." Yang Baolu was crying, and his intestines were already turning green because of regrets. Drinking was a waste of time! This awesome thing has been blown out, how will it end now?

"So, I'm going to do it for you!"

Yang Baode pointed to the medicine box: "Did I do something wrong?"

"Uh, yes, that's right, it's just...a bit fierce." Yang Baolu had already begun to curse in his heart: This guy is too stunned. Your fourth brother and I were just bragging after drinking too much, but it's good for you that you actually took it seriously!

But with Yang Baolu’s face-saving temper and his bragging skills, he would have to stand still and pretend even if he died!

"Baode, this batch of medicine is indeed useful to us." Yang Baolu rolled his eyes: "But if you steal the Japanese medicine, it is very dangerous."

"It's not stealing! Morita asked me to give this to President Ma of the Anqiu Chamber of Commerce."

"But you gave us this batch of medicine, how are you going to explain it when you go back?" Yang Baolu planned to find an excuse and stand on his cousin's side and let the stupid boy take this batch of medicine back.

Unexpectedly, Yang Baode had already made up his mind.

"Don't worry about it. This Morita is in the smuggling business. He recognizes the money but not the person. He doesn't care who I gave the medicine to!" Then the conversation changed: "Of course, I can't give you the medicine.

."

"Where's President Ma?" Yang Baolu still wanted to struggle.

"He didn't dare to say anything! Think about it, these are all contraband. Besides, he can't afford to offend the Japanese!"

After talking about this, Yang Baolu saw that this stupid boy had already made up his mind, but he couldn't say anything else. If a few more words were leaked, the awesomeness he boasted that day would be ruined.

Anyway, don’t take the medicine for free! Yang Baolu took it easy and agreed.

"Come on, brother, here is a list, let's do the logarithms."

At this time, in the small courtyard behind Dingxiang Building, Li Yu, Cai Shuigan and Boss Feng, who came to Dingxiang Building under the pretext of delivering a donkey, were discussing something.