The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

The landlord, Shan Chengfu, was so frightened that his liver trembled. He asked his wife, daughter-in-law and grandson to hide under the bed, and tremblingly came to the courtyard and said, "Mr....Mr. Jun, what can you do?"

The staff asked, "Where is Jin Yong?"

"Jin Yong? Who is Jin Yong?" Shan Chengfu didn't know Zhou Hexuan's pen name, so he quietly stuffed two pieces of ocean in his hand, and said with a shy smile, "Master Jun, you've found the wrong place. I don't have any here. The surname is Jin."

The staff saw that it was only two yuan, and immediately said angrily: "You think I'm a beggar!"

Seven or eight soldiers raised their guns at the same time, and there was a sound of pulling the bolt of the gun, and they all pointed at Shan Chengfu's head.

Shan Chengfu was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, his teeth trembling and he said: "Master, please forgive me, Lord please, please spare me!"

"Yeah!"

The door of the East Wing suddenly opened, Zhou Hexuan stepped out, and said expressionlessly, "I am Jin Yong."

The staff immediately waved and said, "Take it away!"

The big soldiers left the landlord alone and went to surround Zhou Hexuan. Two of them held Zhou Hexuan's arm, one on the left and one on the right, and dragged it out without any explanation.

Zhou Hexuan immediately lost his composure, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, at least you guys should speak clearly! I haven't broken any law."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The aide turned around and left, taking the two yuan given by the landlord into his pocket.

Zhou Hexuan is also a dog, and there are ten thousand words hidden in his heart that he wants to blurt out. He thought that he had not offended any forces after crossing, so why did someone suddenly come to arrest him?

This shit's world!

The courtyard finally became quiet. Shan Chengfu stood up with weak legs, ran back to the main room, and said to his wife and daughter-in-law under the bed, "Come out, you're fine."

"Why did the soldier take Mr. Zhou away?" My wife asked curiously.

Shan Chengfu said: "He may be the Red Party. I heard that Marshal Zhang has been arresting the Red Party everywhere in Beiping recently. It seems that Tianjin has also started."

The wife said regretfully: "Mr. Zhou is a very nice person, why can't he just think about it and insist on becoming a Red Party."

"If I had known this earlier, I shouldn't have rented the house to him in the first place." Shan Chengfu said regretfully, he was afraid that he would get angry and hurt the whole family.

...

Military trucks are speeding down the street, and the passers-by in front of them are far away, as if the vehicle is carrying the plague virus.

Zhou Hexuan stood in the carriage, surrounded by big soldiers. As for the staff member, he was sitting in the passenger cab at the moment, gorging himself on a big Tianjin steamed stuffed bun—this man hadn't had lunch yet, so he was terribly hungry.

Zhou Hexuan took out dozens of dollars, and the white money made the eyes of the big soldiers shine.

In order to save his life, Zhou Hexuan didn't care about the money any more, he gave away all the silver dollars, and said, "Masters, what did I do?"

Money can make ghosts turn the millstones, and those Qiu Bas got the money, and they had a very good impression of Zhou Hexuan. One of them smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir, we're just taking you to see the commander-in-chief."

"Marshal Chu?" Zhou Hexuan asked.

"Well," the man explained, "Master likes to read your novels, let us invite you to come over."

Please sister!

Is there anyone like this?

Zhou Hexuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, feeling absurd and angry, couldn't help shouting in his heart: Chu Yupu, I'm fucking you!

Since there was no fear of his life, Zhou Hexuan finally calmed down. He has traveled around the world for five years, and has been to many dangerous places. He was even taken hostage by a South American gang once, and he can still withstand some storms.

Because there were silver dollars to open the way, Zhou Hexuan quickly chatted with the big soldiers: "Speaking of this country, England, it is not monolithic. The Scots and Irish people in the country often revolt. The Scots are the most interesting. Men like to wear skirts, or that kind of Bright red and purple skirts. Put on small leather shoes and stockings, that guy, just looking at his lower body, he thought he was a woman!"

"Hahahaha!" Qiu Ba and the others laughed loudly.

One of them said, "Then what kind of men in Scotland are all rabbits?"

"That's right, British gentlemen like to flirt with men," Zhou Hexuan said, "Welsh people also like to flirt with ewes!"

"Ewes can fuck?" Qiu Ba and the others were dumbfounded.

Zhou Hexuan winked and said: "There is an idiom in China called "Yang Chang Xiao Dao", it must have a history."

Qiu Ba and the others were stunned for half a minute before they realized it, and then they all laughed wretchedly.

Maybe it was because they made too much noise, the staff in the passenger cab scolded: "Shut up!"

Qiu Ba and the others immediately fell silent, and one of them murmured rather dissatisfied: "What's the air, a poor teacher, he's not a dog if he pretends to be a teacher."

Seeing that he seemed to be the leader, Zhou Hexuan asked in a low voice, "What's your name, Lord Jun?"

The soldier handed Zhou Hexuan a cigarette and lit it himself: "My name is Zhang Wukui, and we are the commander's guards, and we are from the same town as the commander." He pointed to the front again, and said disdainfully, "That master It’s not Wenshang people, because of their good handwriting, they act like dogs all day long, holding chicken feathers as arrows, ordering our brothers around.”

Another Qiu Ba also said angrily: "If the commander hadn't protected him, we would have dragged the grandson to the dogs long ago."

"You military lords are really fierce warriors. In the future, Marshal Chu will become the emperor of the world. You are all majestic guards with swords in front of the imperial court." Zhou Hexuan clasped his fists in compliment, but his heart was full of contempt.

Qiu Bamen was delighted to hear this, and asked: "Sir, what rank are the guards with swords in front of the emperor?"

Zhou Hexuan said: "The lowest is the sixth grade, and the county magistrates in the Qing Dynasty were only the seventh grade."

"Hey! It's bigger than the officials of the county magistrate." Qiu Ba and the others excitedly said.

"It's more than that," Zhou Hexuan said emphatically, "The commander of the guards is a first-class guard, do you know Li Hongzhang, Zhang Zhidong, and Zeng Guofan?"

Zhang Wukui nodded again and again: "They are all the big officials of the Qing Dynasty."

Zhou Hexuan said: "They are all first-class. One day Marshal Chu becomes the emperor, and Brother Wukui becomes the commander of the guards, then he will be equal to Li Hongzhang."

"It turns out that being the emperor's bodyguard is so powerful!" Qiu Ba and the others exclaimed.

Zhang Wukui said sadly: "The commander-in-chief shouldn't have given up Beiping to Zhang Zuolin, it would be great for him to be the emperor himself!"

"Confused the hearts of the soldiers!"

The staff in the passenger cab faintly heard a few words, and shouted: "If you dare to chew your tongue, I will shoot you!"

Without Zhou Hexuan saying anything, Zhang Wukui scolded back: "Mr. Shen, shut your beak for me, believe it or not, I shot you!"

"Calm down, everyone, calm down. We are all our own people, so we have something to say." Zhou Hexuan immediately acted as a good man to persuade the fight.

Zhang Wukui said: "They are all scholars. You can see how sensible Mr. Zhou is. You are far behind Shen Laosan."

The aides turned black and stopped talking, and when a scholar met a soldier, he couldn't explain why. Although he is the master in Chu Yupu's tent, he is only a helper at most, and he is still a foreigner, so there is no reason to be killed by these big soldiers.

"Here we are." The military truck stopped at the entrance of Xiaoyanglou.