Chapter 10 The Security Team Also Grabs It

Shibailipu, 18 miles away from the city, when Jiang Hao entered the city gate with a wine jar on his back, it was already sunset and dusk.

There were two guys in khaki military uniforms standing guard at the gate of the city, carrying long guns behind them. Yu Zhanao's memory told him that although they were wearing military uniforms, they were only the security team in the city, equivalent to the police. There aren't many fights.

"Stop, what are you carrying?"

One of the guys with a crooked hat pointed at Jiang Hao and shouted.

Jiang Hao quickly stopped, looked at the other party and said, "Boss, this is the sorghum wine I brought back from Shibalipu."

The word 'boss', Jiang Hao learned from TV and movies, doesn't know if it's right or not.

"I suspect the contraband you brought, I want to check it." said Crooked Hat.

"Boss, it's just a jar of wine, how could it be contraband?" Jiang Hao just said a few words, the guy flicked his shoulder and took the spear into his hand, and the black muzzle pointed at Jiang Hao and drank: "Stop talking nonsense, I said. Check and hear nothing."

Jiang Hao knew the horror of guns, so he could only retreat when facing the muzzle, put down the wine jar and took two steps back.

Wearing his hat crookedly, he stepped forward, opened the wine jar, and said to Jiang Hao, "Well, I think there is something wrong with this wine. I need to take it back and examine it carefully. Let's go."

Jiang Hao opened his mouth, but said nothing.

He saw that it was unreasonable, he hated in his heart, glanced at the gun with a crooked hat on his back, and left.

After Jiang Hao left, he wore his hat crookedly and smiled, and raised his eyebrows at the older guard next to him, "Sixth brother, there is a drink tonight."

Yu Zhan'ao is organized. He is a member of the sedan chair class in the city. When he returned to the sedan chair class, it was already dark. Jiang Hao's hungry stomach was growling. The kitchen was empty. Take one bite at a time.

Pure cornmeal cornmeal cakes, rough throat, choking pain, hurriedly scooped a ladle of water in a big urn with a gourd scoop, and drank it, so as to avoid choking to death.

"Original ecology, no GMO"

Jiang Hao muttered and ate the two dry biscuits with water. He felt that there was something in his stomach, so he went back to the house to prepare for sleep. He had to think about what to do next.

He lives in Datongpu. There are seven or eight men sleeping on a large kang. As soon as he enters the house, he smells a strong manly scent. When people see him coming back, they say hello one by one: "Brother Ao is back."

"Well, I'm back." Jiang Hao replied.

"The old leper in Shibalipu is going to die, and he still has a wife. Isn't this harmful, Brother Ao, have you seen the new daughter-in-law? What does she look like?" Someone asked curiously while lying on the edge of the bed.

"Well, it's fine."

"It's a pity, that old guy shouldn't be so tired tonight." Someone said with a smile.

"That virtue, do you think he's okay? We can only see it."

"If you can't find us, we can not only carry the sedan chair, but also people."

"Hahaha~~"

Everyone was talking nonsense, Jiang Hao didn't say more, lay down in his bunk, and immediately came the smell of sweat.

Good guy, this smell is enough to channel, rush to the head.

After a tired day, he could fall asleep in the mud. Jiang Haoqiang endured the discomfort, thinking about what to do tomorrow, and slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the rooster croaked three times and everyone got up. People brushed their teeth and washed their faces in the yard. A 40-year-old woman made cornmeal porridge and pancakes for them, as well as a plate of pickled vegetables. People gathered around. Eat and talk about what happened today.

"Zhan'ao, today the old Li family in Chengdong married a wife, you are the main sedan chair, we will go over after dinner." The class leader said.

Jiang Hao drank porridge, nibbled on the original ecological cake, shook his head and said, "I have something to do these days, so I won't pick up the work, you can send someone else."

He came to do the task, not to be the coolie of the sedan chair. Last night, he already had an idea, and it will be implemented from today.

After breakfast, Jiang Hao took a few pancakes in his arms, put on a straw hat, and started wandering around the county town.

In fact, he has Yu Zhanao's memory, and he knows the basic situation, but there are some things that he didn't pay special attention to before, this time Jiang Hao understands these situations.

His current thinking is to see if he can get money. With money, everything else is convenient, and then he needs to get a gun for self-defense. In a troubled world, he feels very unsafe without a gun.

And he also inquired about some other situations. For example, there are more than fifty people in the security team in the county seat. The head of the security team is Liu Damao. He is in his 40s this year. Cannon is the head of the 33rd Regiment of the National Army, and the 33rd Regiment is stationed less than a hundred miles from Gaomi County.

He also inquired about which companies in Gaomi had the most money, and he was prepared, if he really couldn't, could he grab one.

It was ten minutes at dusk again, Jiang Hao inadvertently wandered to the city gate, and at a glance he saw the crooked hat and his companions talking together.

"Sixth brother, my brother drank too much yesterday, and his head still hurts. If you want to talk about the sorghum wine in Shibailipu, is it really him?" said with a crooked hat.

"It's good to drink some, but you still dislike it. If you have the ability, next time you grab two bottles of foreign wine, that's a good drink. I've watched the regiment commander drink it before. "

"I don't dare, but we understand that we can't afford to provoke those who dare to bring foreign wine, hehe."

"You're still acquainted." Sixth brother took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, put on his hat crookedly, and said with a smile: "Six, give me one too."

"You don't fucking buy cigarettes yourself, you rub against me every day."

"How can I have the money to buy cigarettes?" He said with a smile on his face.

"The first thing you do after the monthly payment is to get into the kiln, you can keep the money."

"Isn't this without a wife, come Sixth Brother, I'll order it for you."

After smoking half a cigarette, he put on his hat crookedly and covered his stomach and said, "Oh, Brother Six, I'm going to give a respect." After speaking, he ran out of the city.

"It's just him, you pee a lot, hurry up, you'll be laid off and close the city gate." After speaking, he leaned against the city wall and smoked, regardless of wearing his hat.

Seeing the crooked hat running out of the city gate, the spear behind him flickered, an impulse suddenly rose in Jiang Hao's mind.

He wanted a gun, and this might be an opportunity.

Not to be missed.

Steal him.

Jiang Hao lowered the brim of his straw hat and walked out. He didn't bring anything today. Naturally, the gate guard didn't pay much attention to him. He just glanced at him and didn't see anyone clearly. In fact, he couldn't remember them even if they saw them. Just look at things and not people.

Wearing his hat crookedly, he walked out of the city gate and ran for 20 to 30 meters to a patch of woods, which had basically become their fixed toilet.

He found a small tree, leaned his gun against the tree, untied the bullet belt on his body and hung it on the branch of the tree, untied his trousers and squatted down, broke a branch at will, skillfully folded it into sections, and clenched it with his teeth. I split it from the middle and wipe my butt for a while.