Chapter 24 storyteller's story

Many people like to tell other people's stories because they have nothing to eat when they are idle, or they want to find a way to digest the good wine and meat after they are full, so they find out stories to tell. Some of the renaissance figures I have known in Shanghai have this kind of temper.This temper is naturally the best kind of temper!Because of this temper, one and two became celebrities.This ingenious point is naturally not known to ordinary people, but as long as they understand that the speaker is exaggerating his own group and ridiculing others, the matter is a success. These people have no stories to tell.If there must be, it will always be nothing more than visiting famous people, meeting and chatting, eating, drinking, and finally saying good night to each other when we part, and then going home to copy some books as creations, and reading magazines to write papers.

Nib, go your way and finish what you think is a story. I was a postman at the time.The age is seventeen.Followed a teacher to Longtan. When He Long was in Longtan, he was still the commander of our army. Apart from seeing him come to the division headquarters to play mahjong tiles with the bottom of 200 yuan all day long, he didn't know that this great man had fangs on his mouth or horns on his forehead.It's really a different thing to bring a great man closer. You don't need skills, you don't have any abnormalities, and you suddenly become great when luck comes. At that time, I worked as a delivery clerk, and I received a monthly salary of thirteen and sixty cents a month. In addition, I went to the adjutant to receive a food allowance of three yuan. Before the case, I would write down the official documents coming and going. When I was eating, I went to the military supply office to eat stewed beef with potatoes. At night, I went to the river to see the boats on the beach. Money lost on poker.The more money you lose, the better your poker skills become, and the more you improve your gambling skills, the more miserable your money will be.This kind of life killed me for a year.After all, he is a young man, he loses all his money, and when he goes out, he just watches other people play cards, and when he stays at home, he just uses official paper to take pictures of woodcarving stories and draw characters in front of the stage for fun. After all, life is not more troubled than it is now.

In that place, you can find ways to play without spending money, such as taking a bath in the river, picking wild fruits and flowers on the mountain, and what is more nonsense is going to the countryside with older people to tease country girls. , the days are never too long. Although life is easy to mess up, I was born with a bad temper. For some reason, I always felt that I couldn't fit in with this life, and finally wanted to go back to Hunan.I took leave of absence in front of the teacher. (May God give this man peace in the ground!) Knowing that I lost all my salary to poker, my boss saw that I was willing to transfer back to the guarding envoy and continue to be my twelve-yuan-a-month secretary. My request was granted, and I was also asked to go to the Military Supply Department to receive a three-month dry salary as a reward for this trip to follow him to move to eastern Sichuan.Thank you to this good man for giving me so much money that I can go home by boat instead of climbing the thirty-five-mile-high cotton slope like I did when I came here.

I got the money from a dwarf named Tian Junquan, and even though he deducted the seven yuan I owed for a straight flush, I figured that I would have at least twenty yuan left when I returned to Baojing.After I got the money and went back to Hunan, I was naturally happy. After I paid off all the small bills, got my passport, and got the letter written by the teacher to the guardian envoy for me, I just waited to get on the boat. Unexpectedly, after waiting for four days, I still couldn't leave.It was just like fate, saying that my money was obtained in the east of Sichuan, and there was absolutely no reason to take it back to the west of Hunan. So one night, I was dragged into that woman's house by a title I was not very familiar with. Excuse me, Silunzhuang, half of my money has gone.Benzome is winning.But when he saw me saying that he had to go, he acted as if he shared a shoe with me, and also seemed to come to play cards with me completely, so we left at the same time.After the game, he seemed embarrassed, so he insisted on inviting me to drink in Zuixianlou, to eat red and see him off.Can't refuse.I had no choice but to follow him again.After drinking until he was three-point drunk, he would pay four copper dollars. Because he was a little drunk, he asked me to accompany him to the seventh brigade prison.Marriage in the army was originally a game of poker and a pot of wine.

I said, "I will never go to this one, I'm going to sleep." "Morning! It's early, brother, let's go. Don't you often say that you have never seen a good woman, come with me, and you will be satisfied with the package there." Saying that he can't meet a good woman seems to be a joke in the poker field, but he remembered it. I said, "No! I don't want to go to see women in prison." "Good girl, it doesn't matter if you watch it in prison. You just have to take a look, and you will be satisfied. What a wonderful woman?" I was probably a little bit drunk, and after he said it, I wanted to agree.

"What kind of woman?" This bianmu looked a little staggering, and when I asked who the woman was, he said loudly that she was a "bandit" and her name was Yaomei.Among the bandits, the name Yaomei was mentioned at another time.First I heard that he had been caught and locked up in Xiyang Prison.Many people have said that this is a female monster who grows like a flower but has more guts than many men. Countless men have stumbled at her hands, and I, being curious, wished to meet her.Now, as long as I am happy, I can see it, so I can't say no. On the way to the prison, I knew from the head that this female bandit was nicknamed Yaomei and moved to Longtan from Youyang or in the past few days. I came here to find out where the female bandit's guns were hidden. up.

The so-called prisoner of the Seventh Brigade is the prison of the Tang Zimo Division of the Sichuan Army, and many people with disasters in their lives have been detained in it, as well as soldiers who have committed crimes.The prison is guarded by the Sichuan army, and the soldiers are stationed outside the prison in about a row.Benmu knew the prison chief, so he could come and go as he pleased, and he could talk to the prisoner, because there were soldiers in custody, so it was easier to get to the prisoner. I followed this man into the prison door, all the way to the residence of the female bandit Yaomei.

After entering the house specially prepared for the empress, I looked at the back of a young woman making shoe uppers under a clear oil lamp through the fence. At first I thought it was someone like the wife of the battalion commander. The old woman who came in with the bianmu led us here, but left. The slightly drunk Benmu climbed the fence with his hands, shook it, and said, "Sister Yao, sister Yao, someone is coming to see you." Seeing how this woman turned around, and seeing her thin, white face under the light, I thought that this woman was a good woman suitable to be a young mistress, but I couldn't imagine that she would bring two hundred guns to haunt the mountains and rob houses. reason to come.

This person is not a bad person, there is no one who understands it.I can tell at a glance that she is a decent person among good people.I thought in my heart, maybe this was wrong and I was wronged. But she came, she smiled, she spoke, and I should admit my mistake.Those eyes were still shining in the dark, at first they were lowered and nothing special, but when they were lifted up, I immediately believed all the rumors. The woman who looked at the head and looked at me, the corners of her mouth kept traces of contempt for human beings, and this trace was mixed with a smile. I have never met a woman who attracted my attention so much in my life. .I can't say anything, I can only smile honestly at this woman, and at the same time I put pity in my eyes to show that I sympathize with her.

Benmu stretched out his hand through the fence space, grabbed the man's hand, and said, "Sister Yao, I specially brought my good friend to see you." The woman looked at me again, as if she might not be a good friend, she looked extremely clever, and I could only laugh. "He's young and shy, don't abuse him with your eyes." Only after I told him this story did I know that he already recognized me as a friend of a good friend. The drunken words were a little unfair, and I timidly argued, "I am not afraid of anyone! Don't drink too much and talk nonsense!"

The woman used her smile to express her acknowledgment that what I said was the truth, but at the same time she admitted that what the bianmu said was not a lie.She asked Benmu in her refreshing tone of Hejiang dialect, "What's your friend's name?" "Let him promise himself." When a woman looks at me, I can only tell her my name. So we went on talking, as if extremely polite and extremely cordial. "Maybe the yamen is busy?" "Not busy, just play all day." "You young people never tire of having fun." "There are also times when I get bored. Because of boredom, I think I will move to my hometown soon." "My hometown is Hunan?" "It's ××." "XX people are all brave and beautiful people." "Over there, the place is a small place, and the roles are useless!" "XX people are brave." This is probably not a compliment to me, but it is completely addressed to the head. Speaking of which, the woman pinched Bianmu's hand hard, and I realized that she should have something else to say to him, so I turned my head to look at the layout of the room.Looking at the big red blanket and the same satin quilt on the plank bed, I felt that the woman's clothes were more luxurious than the teacher's wife, only to hear the woman say, "What's the matter? You missed it by drinking again. .” The man argued, and said faintly and slightly vaguely, "I have eaten the wine, but what did you promise me?" "You lied to me." "It's okay to swear. It's because I discussed your matter and thought of you again. People are sick." "Have you decided yet?" "It's decided. I can swear it before the King of Heaven. You should let me... I've spoken to the watchman." "I really don't believe you." "Then I have nothing to say." The woman fell silent, as if she was thinking about something, and it was inconvenient for me to turn around.Vaguely, what I can expect is that the head must promise her to move out of prison, and she should trust this man with the money or her body hidden elsewhere.The woman was dealing with the matter, so she hesitated. What surprised me was that such a young woman, with such neatly grown characters, seemed to have the personality of a young mistress. She could always be a prostitute if she didn't study or be a wife, but by what chance did she become a bandit? leader?Although it can be seen from her eyes that this woman is an unusual woman, her behavior and words still cannot make people believe that she is a bandit!Even if the eyes are special, it does not mean that what she expresses is a kind of lustful satiety.I clearly remember that several concubines of my superiors seem to be less complete than this woman in everything, and more like a good wife and mother.Unexpectedly, this woman is a celebrity who has done countless great things. I thought to myself, if this person says she can punish people, the person being punished may not be afraid of her, but just love her.After meeting her, even I seemed willing to get to know her better and do something for her. After waiting for a while, I heard her talking again, and the question seemed to be the same thing, and I asked her to agree, and she agreed.She wanted Bengmu to hurry up and do what was supposed to be done, and Bengmu swore that it would be done. When I walked over to talk again, the woman was still a steady and gentle woman in my eyes. As usual, I would talk less when I saw this kind of woman.Seeing that I had nothing to say, she asked me many more questions.She showed the shoe uppers to Benzome, and I knew that the shoes were made for Benzome.From the matter of shoes, it can be deduced that the relationship between this woman and the head is at least close to that of husband and wife. I stayed in this place for about one hour, and my curiosity was no match for my tiredness, so I left here first and went back to the camp to sleep.When I went back, the woman wanted me to take me to the entrance of the division gate, but I didn't want to, so the bianmu sent me out of the guard and then turned around. Early the next morning.I seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, and just as I got up and washed my face, I bent down on the table to write the cursive calligraphy of Huangxiang, when this new friend put his hand on my shoulder and called me.When I turned around, it was him, smiling, and my interest turned to him.I smiled at him too and asked when he came back yesterday. The man shrank his head and said, "A disaster has happened." He still seemed unafraid when he said the disaster. "I don't believe it, unless you are going to jail with her to do something silly." "Unless! Who else is not this disaster?" Hearing that Benzome did some silly things with a woman in prison, I suddenly brought it to my attention.First of all, I was already a little suspicious of him talking about women, and this was what he was talking about. Women were worried, and he swore that it was also about this.I didn't expect that he would go wild soon after I left.Not afraid of everything, even women are so bold! I said, "Tell me, what's going on?" This straightforward man, maybe after I went back to the camp last night, talked about me with the woman, and the woman asked him to be more intimate with me, and today he really wants to tell me everything. "Well, that's how it is! I paid four dollars for the old prison thing, and I actually went inside and took off the woman's top and bottom on her bed. I'm sorry, brother used her alone I don’t know why they heard the news and suddenly shouted outside.” He stopped for a while, and I didn't interrupt at this moment. "Someone is coming. All the soldiers are here. The bayonets were attached to the guns. When we got to the place where we were standing, we pretended not to know who was inside, and kept saying that they had been caught and shot. There was the voice of the platoon leader I was familiar with. It was this man who also tried to get Yaomei's idea, and he didn't start, so he got the handle at this time and vented his anger. I am not afraid of him! I put a clip of bullets on the gun beside me, buttoned up my clothes, and said, 'Friend, I'm so sorry, I'm leaving. Those standing beside me don't blame the bullets for not recognizing people.' They saw my calmness and heard the sound of the bullets being grooved, and they didn't know who was inside At this time, I could tell that I was very familiar with him. I saw him all day, and I didn’t seem to be ashamed to pretend. After a while, I only heard the voice of the platoon leader angrily commanding. I really came out I pointed my pistol at the road ahead, and I glanced at the row of poisonous people, and Tang Tang walked past these bayonets, walked out of the gate, and went home to sleep." one No one who does not understand the situation in our army will believe that things are so casual.But I saw a lot of similar things at the time, so I didn't have any doubts.When it came to going home and going to bed, I remembered for him that we should tell the teacher about this. After he said it again, I realized that not only did the teacher understand this matter, but also that an important official came from the brigade in the middle of the night. gone. I asked him what conditions he would agree to have sex with this woman, but he didn't say anything. But he also talked about the many advantages of this woman, how hard a woman is, no battalion commander or regimental commander can do anything to her, even though she is beautiful, the officials dare not approach her when they catch her, because they Life is important, women kill people without showing their faces.I still can't help being surprised that a woman who kills without showing her face can only be good with Bime. I was about to ask him what the woman looked like when she saw him go, but an adjutant downstairs called out the name of the leader, saying that the division commander wanted him to go to the quartermaster to get money.Benzome left after hearing the money.Seeing this man go down the stairs, I think the teacher is really strange.Indulging the people around him like this, no wonder everyone can do their best for him.But what will military discipline look like in the future?I was still grinding ink on the side and thinking about what the end of the bianmu and the woman should be like, when a whistle was blown downstairs, and the guards gathered. Hearing the teacher speak loudly, he seemed to be angry and cursed. Hearing that the adjutant on duty asked for orders, he hurriedly came and went, the soles of his big boots rattling on the steps. I heard Benme shouting for help.I understand the meaning of receiving money. I opened the window and saw that the yard was already full of soldiers, which scared me at a loss.The head of the head was surrounded by soldiers before I went downstairs.A minute later, not only did I understand everything, but I also became terrified for no reason. The storyteller suddenly became a story, which was totally unexpected to me.It still seems to be the current situation. I stood on the porch and watched the woman show the shoe upper to the eye. A very slender figure was painted on the wall by the light, and it became a story like a dream.I got on the boat in the afternoon.Before I can learn more about what happened after the two died, I transferred to Xiangxi. This story does not seem to be serious at all, because the ideal female queen should always be stronger than the lesbians, and the situation of the army in the novel is not similar to this.But recently, when I was talking about this matter, my right shoulder was still numb after being patted by that eye-catching hand, and I don't know why. Winter 1928