The Dark Sword

Chapter 7: Entered the Military Unification Bureau for the first time

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"Also ask Captain Horse to smile, Captain Horse has worked hard this trip!" The Eleventh Young Master didn't know his intentions, and immediately said, "My friend—oh, he should be like this, and bother the Captain Horse for a run for nothing. "

"Eleventh Young Master, I don’t want you in vain this night, the Pearl of the Night. There is a field position at the Military Regiment Bureau. Although it is running errands, it is for the government! If you are interested, I will call Secretary Hu now. Let him arrange it." Captain Horse said, "You are a good kid, work hard, and you will have a bright future in the future."

"Thank you, Captain Ma! That's it! The first month's salary must be paid by Captain Ma!" Eleven Young Master said in gratitude. He didn't expect that Captain Ma would be so generous this time and arrange an errand for him. After hanging around for so long, he had long wanted to find a serious and stable job to settle down. Under the big tree, it is good to enjoy the cool, backed by the army, he is also considered to have a foundation, and he is no longer an idle person who can shout and kill. Otherwise, maybe one day in the future, the tragedy of Lao Jiu will be repeated in his Eleventh Young Master.

"Where and where, you can work hard for the party-state there. Since then, you will be loyal to the party-state and you will not disappoint Ma's sincerity!" Captain Ma said a few more words and hung up the phone. Call back soon and ask him to take the information to the Military Unification Bureau to meet with Secretary Hu tomorrow.

This night, Eleven Shao couldn't sleep for a long time. In one day, the friend who had lived together for a year disappeared like that. On the way to Shanghai by train together, Lao Jiu vowed to lay down a piece of land in Shanghai and pick up his wife and children to enjoy the blessing. Although Lao Jiu was vulgar, he was very good to him. When he first came to Shanghai, he was depressed and didn't want to make money. It was Lao Jiu who broke a piece into two halves, which made him settle down in Shanghai. Later, the two wandered around Shanghai Beach together, and when they got the money, they ate and drank together; when they were frustrated, they also had comfort for each other. But now, the Sri Lankan has passed away, and even a corpse cannot return to his hometown. If Laojiu's wife and children learn about this bad news, they still don't know how sad they should be.

He got up in the middle of the night and took a sip of the half bottle of Lao Bai left by the old wine, which was so spicy that tears flashed. Feeling the cold tears, he didn't know whether it was caused by the wine, or he was terrified. He was afraid of something wrong when he applied for the job tomorrow. He didn't dare to drink any more, and he didn't dare to sleep deeply. For fear of missing the hour, he just closed his eyes in bed and took a nap. His mind is not idle, his thoughts are chaotic, sometimes he thinks of the old Jiu's voice and smile, and sometimes he thinks about the future. He has been tossing and turning in bed and can't sleep peacefully. After tossing like this for a long time, the rooster in the courtyard outside began to crow.

Little Eleven got up to wash, put on a long gown, and went out with the purse. But she didn't want to run into Yingzi head-on. She was leading her brother Coyotito to wash clothes by the well in the compound. In fact, Yingzi is not bad in appearance, with thin eyebrows and big eyes, but the bones are a little thin. When Lao Jiu was alive, he wanted to tell Yingzi to him.

Yingzi straightened up under a sycamore tree beside the well, with a piece of brown sycamore leaf falling on top of her head, making her melon seed face a little yellow and malnourished.

"Eleven brother, where's Old Uncle Jiu?" Yingzi asked.

"He, he! I went back to my hometown, this is offensive." Young Master Eleven glanced at the coyote who was gnawing at the head, and barely squeezed out a smile.

"Huh?" Yingzi's face showed a great disappointment.

"Sister, did the old wine uncle that drunk escape? He took his father's dowry-" Before Coyote finished speaking, Yingzi glared at him, and then he went dumb, staring at him like a pair of puffy eyes. Look at eleven.

"He will come back, just to hide from the limelight." The Eleventh Young Master heard the meaning of Coyote's words and hurriedly comforted. He complained in his heart, old wine, old wine, you took the bride price from Yingzi's family, are you telling her to me? You won't give me peace if you die.

He had just left the gate of the compound and turned into the alley. Coyote's complaining voice came over: "What a big padded jacket! Dad is not willing to wear it! Sister, why don't you let me finish?"