Young Marshal: The more children the better, the more you marry, the more powerful you become.

Chapter 142: Zhang Zuolin Makeup Scout!

Standing next to Xu Sanduo were Zhang Zuolin and the fifth aunt who came to Daqing with makeup!

This Zhang Zuolin has been a soldier all his life, and when he saw Xu Sanduo such a good soldier, he only felt happy to see the hunter, and he couldn't wait to dig him into his own troops.

So take out a silver dollar directly from your arms.

"Come on! Lao Tzu treats today! Eat the watermelon here casually. "

However, the fifth aunt was too smart, and she looked around and immediately lowered her voice.

"Sir, the wealth is not in vain! We are now ordinary people who go to the city to visit our relatives. "

Zhang Zuolin's body shook!

It's bad, after being a marshal for too many years, I almost forgot that I am now a disguised scout!

He immediately put away the silver dollar and took out three more copper plates.

"Boss, tea and watermelon for three."

It's just that he didn't notice at all that the melon seller who was shaking the fan on the side was already staring at him at this time.

This uncle smiled and said: "Big brother, your accent is not quite like us Songjiang people, where are you from, what are you doing in our Daqing?" "

Zhang Zuolin was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to answer.

Instead, the other tea customers in the tea shed laughed.

"Old Liu Tou, you caught a spy, took a pennant, and now everyone looks like a spy!"

"That's it, our Daqing, how can there be so many spies!"

When it came to spying, Zhang Zuolin and the fifth aunt's heart jumped twice.

Special!

We are really spies!

Fortunately, 180, both of them were old rivers and lakes, and they didn't even look at each other, and immediately asked lightly.

"What, this Daqing is still spies?"

A few tea drinkers next to him nodded.

"But no, half a month ago, a few ghost spies sneaked into our Daqing with guns, and they just passed through the melon field of Old Liu Tou and his family!"

"Let's call the police directly and kill them all!"

"Look at this melon shed, there are still pennants written by our young handsome!"

Zhang Zuolin was stunned and immediately looked up.

Sure enough!

There is really a pennant hanging on this melon shed.

That's the word!

Zhang Zuolin didn't know.

Fortunately, the fifth aunt read it out immediately.

"Liu Tianming, the masses of Honggang District, reported the merit of spy infiltration, and I hereby commend you!"

At this moment, many illiterate tea customers laughed.

"It turns out that Old Liu Tou, your big name is Liu Tianming!"

"By the way, take out your medal to show it too!"

"Go, go, go! Don't be foolish! Being praised by so many people, Old Liu Tou's face also showed a blush of shame, and he went to the melon pile to pick out a good big melon and directly broke it in half.

It was handed to Zhang Zuolin and Xu Sanduo.

"Come on! Try this melon is not sweet! "

Right at this moment.

Squeak -

Another brake on a Jiefang truck.

Dozens of soldiers in military uniforms jumped from the car.

Walked to the melon shed.

This time (daff), Zhang Zuolin subconsciously touched his waist.

He had seen too many soldiers.

So many soldiers came together, afraid that they would snatch all the watermelons in the melon shed.

At that time, I will have to leave a sentence.

"Lao Tzu doesn't give money when he goes down to the restaurant in the city, let alone eat a few of your broken watermelons!"

But the next second.

But I saw the leading soldier respectfully take out a wad of flowery green banknotes.

"Sir, this is a military ticket! Buy twenty watermelons! "

Old Liu Tou hurriedly waved his hand: The troops are building roads and bridges for them, and it is too late for us to thank you, how can I take your money?

"Come on, come on! I'll help you pick melons, it's guaranteed to be sweet and sandy! "

But the next second, the soldiers stopped working.

"Uncle Liu, if you don't collect money, we won't dare to buy this melon!"

"We have discipline, we don't take a needle and thread from the masses, and we can't buy and sell by force in fair trading."

"Yes, yes, if you don't collect money, this group of people will have to be locked up for at least seven days."

In the midst of pushing and shouting, the group of soldiers threw down a wad of soldiers' coupons and left as if they were fleeing.

When passing by Xu Sanduo.

Several non-commissioned officers were stunned.

"Huh! Big man, do you want to...."

"It's not a soldier!" Xu Sanduo has learned to answer first!

Watch the truck go.

Zhang Zuolin looked at Old Liu Tou.

"This is the young marshal's soldier? They all have car seats? "

Old Liu Tou smiled: "Why not only this big truck, the day before yesterday on the evening to train the troops, dozens of tanks pressed over the road!" That's what is spectacular! "

"Yes, yes, yes! Some tanks can also spew fire! "

Tank?

This Xueming also has tanks!

Grandma's!

The corner of Zhang Zuolin's mouth twitched.

"Okay, you Zhang Xueming! You and his mother have trained such a strong army, and you actually cry poor with Lao Tzu! "

"His grandmother's, Laozi has to kill you this time!"

He threw the half-eaten melon to the ground.

"Go! Fifth Aunt... Forehead! Yajun'er, let's go into town! (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

But the next second.

A woman with a red armband rushed over.

"Litter the peel confetti and punish you for half an hour of sweeping the road!"

"Grandma's! I'm but... Woohoo! Zhang Zuolin was halfway through the scolding and was covered by the fifth aunt.

She hurriedly saluted: "We will sweep, this will sweep!" "

Saying that, without waiting for Zhang Zuolin to scold again, he had already taken a broom and began to sweep the street.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Zuolin, the fifth aunt, and Xu Sanduo then re-embarked on the road to Daqing.

"His mother's, Xueming's management of this realm is too strict, throwing things is punished, spitting on the ground is punished, this fucking mother does not rely on the right line to return the punishment!"

"When I see him in my grandmother's place, I have to punish him for standing in a military posture!"

Who would have thought that before this young handsome father entered the city, he first swept the streets for half an hour.

Moreover, there is a purple stamp on the palm.

People said, this poke can only come off for three days.

If you make another mistake during these three days, you will be sent to a labor camp.

This mother, Rao is Zhang Zuolin, this old military ruffian can't help but converge a lot!

Instead, the fifth aunt covered her mouth and snickered.

"Let's Xueming, this is the method of governing the army!"

"Look if there is a lot of regulation on this road!"

Zhang Zuolin looked up and observed for a while, and he couldn't help but bow his head.

In Mukden, regardless of whether it was passers-by or caravan mules and horses, all of them defecated in the open, and the whole city smelled bad.

Quite here.

Zhang Zuolin saw that even the big horse that his mother pulled the goods was hanging a bamboo basket behind his butt, for fear that the horse manure would fall to the ground.

"It is said that the sky and the earth are in charge, and you can't control shit and fart!"

"This Daqing is so powerful, even Temo!"

However, Zhang Zuolin also saw clearly that there was a toilet every one or two miles on this road, men left and women right, and everyone could find a place to rest after a little walking.

There are small benches for eating, drinking, and resting.

The name is strange, what is the service area, isn't this the former Chaliao!

"Net some new words!"

Zhang Zuolin complained while moving forward.

When walking to the edge of Daqing city.

He suddenly stopped.

I saw ahead, countless chimneys towering, and the roar of machinery was deafening.

The streets are bustling with pedestrians.

Countless off-duty workers seem to be pouring out of the tide after the gate is opened.

The sound of grocery shopping, counter-offers and the roar of machinery mingle.

Burst with great vitality.

Because of Zhang Xueming's monthly salary and allowances!

The workers had money, while farmers in the surrounding villages and counties saw business opportunities.

Every day after work!

Small farmers' markets will appear at the gates of each facility.

Workers with spare money.

I also enjoy buying some fresh vegetables, chicken, duck, fish and meat to improve my diet.

This is an industrial society that Zhang Zuolin, a warlord, has never seen before.

He felt as if he had entered a strange world.

Although Mukden City is the provincial capital, the people in the city are gray-faced, many are malnourished, their clothes are disheveled, and the roadside is full of hungry beggars.

And here it is.

The workers, the common people, all were jubilant, and their faces were flesh-colored.

Everyone was full of passion, as if they had endless strength.

"Evil! It's really evil! "

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