0p0 Chapter 458 For Your Own Good
Chapter 458 For Your Own Good
"Yes, it's all here."
"No, there's another crutch."
"Ah"
It's just greedy.
The mask of hypocrisy was taken off personally, and everything on the stage was absurd.
The false old clothes are replaced with new ones, and the sarcasm hurts the people enough.
Time will fade away everything; only real gold will not be afraid of fire.
The rolling torrent of the times also carries with it a mixture of mud and sand. Water is water, sand is sand, mud is mud, and there is also a small amount of precious metals.
The momentum was stable, but later materialism began to spread.
Zhang Aiguo laughed.
Rat heads, duck necks, hairy potatoes, and smelly meat, the flowers of the motherland need nutrition.
No wonder it is often said that flowers can only bloom beautifully when planted in cow dung.
Standing in the rain, hiding from the wind, my mother’s food is not safe, and I will never let her be a greenhouse flower.
How great it is to have prefabricated ones, safe, fast and hygienic!
The greedy glutton didn't even burp after eating all the benefits. Instead, he wiped his mouth as if nothing had happened and said with a smile, "This is all for your own good."
What a legitimate reason!
"The crutch is my regular stock. I won't sell it, and it's not included in my inventory. Besides, I have only this little bit of money, so I should be content."
"You can't look at it that way. In troubled times, gold is precious, while in prosperous times, antiques are precious. As long as we work together, we will surely make our country strong and prosperous. We must have a long-term vision and have confidence in our nation."
There is confidence. Every upright Chinese has a passionate heart, and the original intention of living a good life has not changed.
I don’t want to listen to big truths, and I don’t want to drink chicken soup for the soul.
"Farewell, stay."
"Hey, hey, why are you in such a hurry..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Aiguo turned and left.
If you listen to further, you will find that the moral high ground, the high ground of public opinion, is not for yourself and you want to give it back. If all else fails, you will sacrifice your life.
The art of mental deception and memory recovery.
No, it has long since broken away from the realm of technique and sublimated into Tao.
I can't stand it. Why do I still have such a damn sense of shame and guilt?
A lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth.
If I didn’t know the power of capital, I would have believed it.
When we returned to Wangliji, we were stopped by the National Army. They only had one action: to collect money.
"Boss, we accept French currency."
"If we don't accept French currency, what else can we accept? You speak a little strangely."
His eyes turned, the light focused, and became noticeably brighter.
What a tall and strong blue mule.
"Hey, you look like a spy."
"Someone, someone, I caught the spy."
Alas, if you don’t fall, who will? The common people are just Der in your hearts.
What is a spy?
It was obvious that he had his eyes on my car, but he made up some excuse and might kill me on the spot without any evidence.
High, it is high!
If I hadn't noticed the light in the other person's eyes, I would have believed it.
Different ideological awareness.
If we really have such vigilance and ability, why should we let the Japanese infiltrate like a sieve? Today's battle plan will appear on our desk tomorrow morning.
Once the battle started, putting aside the fact that the Japs were well-trained and well-equipped, who was not wrong?
The Japanese don't take human life seriously. If there is a suspect, they will kill him without any screening, making you doubt your life.
How cruel?
They killed their own people as well, and transferred them to the reserve force and sent them back to the mainland. That was because they had the support of the Japanese from above. If not, they would commit suicide by disembowelment to apologize.
The short knife was pulled left and right, and the objects became colorful and lively.
It is said that from ancient times to the present, the Japanese devils did not need a killer, except for one person who died in agony. If you think about it, you feel very happy. Why?
Many people can't explain why, as long as they are happy.
The muzzle of the gun was against his chest, and the moment he raised the gun, he seemed to see the bullet in the gun.
We don’t even have a bayonet and we can’t make one. There’s nothing we can do.
"Aren't guns meant to shoot the Japs? They're not meant to be pointed at ordinary people!"
"This tone?"
What happened to the tone?
There is always some chivalry in you.
"Catch him, he must be a Red spy."
"Captain, do you want to have a sun-drying punishment?"
Sun torture?
Zhang Aiguo looked carefully at the squad leader who was speaking and asked, "Are you trying to please your superior?"
Those who are laughing happily are completely unaware that they are on the way to their death.
Is it too cruel to treat the people?
They have long forgotten who tilled the land, who planted the crops, who paid the money, and who gave birth to him.
A farmer's son?
Forgetting the past means betrayal!
The literal meaning of the term "sun exposure" can be understood.
A cruel and harsh punishment, being burned under the scorching sun and high temperatures, suffering from the burning pain, being exhausted both physically and mentally, and gradually wasting away one's life.
Every time we review the information about the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, it is a huge psychological shock. Do people think about how to repay tooth for tooth and blood for blood?
They are still hypocritically calling for peace, but pretending to be blind and unable to see that the foreign devils are preparing for war!
Forgetting war will lead to danger!
"Okay, bring the twine."
The arms on both sides were pressed tightly, but unfortunately the person who did it was too thin and lacked strength.
From the sound of his voice, this isn't the first time he's committed such a sin.
The Japs and No. 76 preferred the tiger bench for torture.
Sitting there with your hands tied and waiting to die is not the right approach.
I remember the promise we made: Chinese people will not fight against Chinese people.
It is common for small people to not keep their promises, let alone those above them.
A promise is just a verbal promise, just words, what if you take it seriously?
It cannot be said that it is because of being too stupid or naive. Usually it is because of being kicked by a donkey or being injured at birth.
Gathering strength in both arms, he took a step forward, moving his waist and hips simultaneously, exerting force suddenly, and the two heads made their first intimate contact.
Head injuries heal quickly because bones are particularly hard, and their adaptability has been enhanced over the long course of human evolution.
"bang"
The white brain trembled, as slow as tofu pudding.
"you."
The company commander was quick-handed. Seeing the sudden change, he pulled out his gun while shouting.
"pat"
The cover snaps open, but there's no chance to take it out.
"Clap"
Continuous gunshots rang out, and the evil soldiers were shot and fell to the ground one after another.
"Bagaya Road"
"They are all dead."
The crisp sound of gunfire echoed throughout the town.
"The Japs are coming."
"The Japanese are coming."
The news spread quickly, the streets were orderly and not chaotic, and people were very experienced.
As soon as they heard that the Japs had returned, the garrisoned battalion of a certain army set off and could not be caught up.
It is not a fantasy that two or three Japanese devils can control a county town.
Zhang Aiguo felt embarrassed and uncomfortable. This was the same moral treatment he received from his international friends. The effect was so great that he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad!
The owner of the camp left in a hurry and didn't want to say hello, so I had to clean up reluctantly.
One German-made 20-shot box cannon, four Chinese regular rifles, Type 79 pointed bullets and some grenades.
The old Hanyang-style chambered round-nosed bullets in the space only have samples left, they have all been sold out.
There were still a lot of supplies left, including new wheat, flour, cornmeal, sorghum flour, sweet potato flour, soybean oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. On the single-burner stove nearby, a small pot of meat was simmering on a low fire. When I picked it up with chopsticks, the fat was trembling.
The aroma is tangy.
The steamed buns and wowotou are of different colors, and the white ones are also grayish white.
The superiors are very concerned about the health of their subordinates. Whole grains are good for health, but a diet high in whole grains does not cause the three highs.
In order to verify the correctness of the theory, the commander risked his life to test the poison himself, so let us have the delicious food.
I’m setting up a special kitchen for your own good!