The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

  The landlord Shan Chengfu was so frightened by the soldiers that his liver trembled. He asked his wife and children to hide under the bed with his daughter-in-law and grandson. He came to the courtyard tremblingly and said, "Army...

  The staff asked: "Where is Jin Yong?"

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

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

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

  Shan Chengfu was so frightened that he fell to his knees on the ground, his teeth were trembling and he said, "Master Jun, spare your life, Jun Ye spare your life!"

   "Yah!"

  The door of the east wing suddenly opened, Zhou Hexuan stepped out, and said expressionlessly, "I'm Jin Yong."

  The staff immediately waved: "Take it away!"

  The big soldiers left the landlord and surrounded Zhou Hexuan in the past. The two of them were holding Zhou Hexuan's arms from left to right, and dragged them out involuntarily.

   Zhou Hexuan suddenly lost his calm, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, at least you guys made it clear! I didn't break the law."

   "Stop talking nonsense!" The staff turned around and left, putting the two pieces of ocean that the landlord gave him in his pocket.

   Zhou Hexuan is also getting old, and there are 10,000 words in his heart that he wants to blurt out. He believed that he had never offended any forces after crossing over, so why did someone suddenly arrest him?

   The world of this dog x!

  The courtyard finally calmed down, Shan Chengfu stood up with weak legs, and ran back to the main room, scrambling and crawling, and said to his wife and daughter-in-law under the bed, "Come out, it's alright."

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

  Shan Chengfu said: "He may be a Red Party. I heard that Zhang Dashuai has been catching the Red Party in Peiping recently. It seems that Tianjin has also started."

   His wife said regretfully: "Mr. Zhou is a good person, why can't he think about it, and he has to be a Red Party."

   "I should have known this earlier, I shouldn't have rented a house to him in the first place." Shan Chengfu said regretfully, he was afraid of angering his upper body and affecting the whole family.

  …

  Military trucks galloped down the streets, and passers-by in front avoided them far away, as if the vehicle was carrying a plague virus.

   Zhou Hexuan stood in the carriage, surrounded by big soldiers. As for the aide, he is sitting in the passenger cab at the moment, holding a big Tianjin steamed bun and gobbling it down - this grandfather hasn't eaten lunch yet, he is hungry enough.

   Zhou Hexuan took out dozens of pieces of ocean, and the silver of the white flowers made the big-headed soldiers shine.

  In order to save his life, Zhou Hexuan didn't care about the money anymore, so he sent all the silver dollars out, almost saying, "Masters, what did I do?"

   Having money can make ghosts run the mill, and those babes got silver, and their impression of Zhou Hexuan was extremely good. One of them smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir, we are just taking you to see the commander."

   "Commander Chu?" Zhou Hexuan asked.

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

  Please your sister!

   Is there anyone who invites people like this?

   Zhou Hexuan couldn't help laughing and laughing. He felt absurd and angry, and couldn't help shouting wildly in his heart: Chu Yupu, I x your uncle!

  Since there is no fear of life, Zhou Hexuan finally calmed down. He traveled around the world for five years, and visited many dangerous places. He was even held hostage by a South American gang once, but he could still withstand a little storm.

Because there are silver dollars to open the way, Zhou Hexuan quickly chatted and laughed with the big head soldiers: "Speaking of this English country, it is not a monolithic country. 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 thing. A red and purple skirt. Put on small leather shoes and stockings, that guy, just looking at the lower body, thinks it's a woman!"

   "Hahahaha!" Qiu Ba laughed loudly.

   One of them answered, "Then all the men in Scotland are all rabbits?"

   "No, English gentlemen like to play with men," Zhou Hexuan said, "Welsh people also like to play with ewes!"

   "Ewes can be fucked?" Qiu Ba and the others were stunned.

   Zhou Hexuan winked and said, "There is an idiom in China called the sheep's intestine trail, which must have a history."

   Qiu Ba and the others were stunned for half a minute before they could react, and then they all laughed wickedly.

  Perhaps they made too much noise, and the staff in the co-pilot scolded: "Shut up for me!"

   Qiu Ba immediately fell silent, and one of them muttered in dissatisfaction: "What kind of arrogance, a poor teacher, and a mixed master is not a piece of shit."

   Zhou Hexuan saw that he seemed to be the leader, and asked in a low voice, "What's the name of the soldier?"

The soldier handed Zhou Hexuan a cigarette and lit it himself: "My name is Zhang Wukui, we are the **** of the commander, and we are from the same country as the commander." Then he pointed to the front again, disdainfully, "That master It’s not Wen Shangren, because he has a good handwriting, and he looks like a dog all day long, holding chicken feathers as arrows, calling our brothers to and fro.”

   Another Qiu Ba also said angrily: "If the commander hadn't protected him, the grandson would have been dragged by us to feed the dogs."

   "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." Zhou Hexuan clasped his fists and complimented, but his heart was full of contempt. These big-headed soldiers are really easy to fool.

   Qiu Ba was delighted to hear it and asked, "Sir, how many officials are the guards with swords in front of the royal family?"

   Zhou Hexuan said: "The lowest is also the sixth rank, and the county magistrate in the Qing Dynasty was only the seventh rank."

   "Huh! It's bigger than the county magistrate's official." Qiu Bamen said excitedly.

   "It doesn't stop there," Zhou Hexuan said with added content, "the commander of the guards is the first grade, do you know Li Hongzhang, Zhang Zhidong, Zeng Guofan?"

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

   Zhou Hexuan said: "They are all of the first grade. One day, the commander Chu becomes the emperor, and the elder brother Wukui is the commander of the guards, so he will be on the same level as Li Hongzhang."

   "It turns out that the emperor's bodyguard is also so majestic!" Qiu Ba exclaimed.

   Zhang Wukui said with a heartache: "The commander shouldn't have given up Peiping to Zhang Zuolin, how good he is to be the emperor himself!"

   "Confused army heart!"

   The staff in the passenger cab vaguely heard a few words and shouted: "If you dare to chew your tongue again, I won't shoot you!"

   There was no need for Zhou Hexuan to squeak, Zhang Wukui scolded back: "Shen Laosan, shut your beak for me, believe it or not, I shot you!"

   "Relieve your anger, all your lords. You are all your own people. You have something to say." Zhou Hexuan immediately acted as a good person to persuade him.

  Zhang Wukui said: "They are all scholars. You can see how well Mr. Zhou knows things. You are far behind, Mr. Shen."

   The aides didn't speak anymore with a dark face, and when a scholar met a soldier, he couldn't make sense. Although he was the master in Chu Yupu's tent, he was at most a gangster, and he was also a foreigner. If he was killed by this gang of soldiers, he didn't have to deal with it.

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