Chapter 5: Flying Car

"May I ask if Xu Sanduo is home?"

Shi Jin knocked on the door, stopping Xu Baishun's act.

Xu Yile let out a long sigh of relief; he had finally come.

"Leader, he's here, he's here."

Xu Baishun threw down the wooden stick in his hand with a clatter.

He walked up to greet him with a warm face.

The sound of it hitting the ground made Shi Jin's eyelids jump.

If this beating continued, the spine would be broken.

He took a deep look at the limping Xu Yile.

He had a deeper understanding of the toughness of this family.

"This... this... you're here?"

Then he suddenly shouted into the house: "Add red, make it big red, let the People's Liberation Army comrade taste what we call authentic!"

Shi Jin was startled and just wanted to speak.

The Village Chief behind him relieved the situation in time, "The People's Liberation Army comrade doesn't eat or drink. This is the regulation."

After the Village Chief finished speaking, he looked coldly at Xu the Rogue.

His family had specially bought a high-quality banquet from a county town a hundred miles away for Cheng Cai's home visit.

The People's Liberation Army leader followed the rules.

Not to mention the little bit of stuff from this Xu the Rogue's family.

Xu Baishun was stunned and roared angrily, "Erhe, turn off the stove and put out the fire! Everyone starve first, starve to death then talk!"

Shi Jin was greatly alarmed and hurriedly explained, "Old Uncle, I can't eat or drink, but you can."

Xu Baishun took it for granted, "Look, it's not that I want to treat you to food and drink, it's mealtime now, and we all have to cook."

"You tell me, we eat, and leave you hanging, is this the traditional Chinese way of treating guests?"

Shi Jin was stunned by what he said.

He could only nod, "Then sit for a while."

Xu Baishun was overjoyed and turned to shout, "Start the fire, add big red!"

"Got it." Xu Erhe shouted with a cigarette in his mouth.

The Village Chief's face didn't look good.

Wouldn't this be compared unfavorably?

Everyone took their seats.

The villagers squatted in the courtyard on their own, leaning on the wall.

They all stretched their necks to look.

"May I ask who Xu Sanduo is?" Shi Jin looked around and didn't find that figure.

Xu Baishun blew his nose, spat on the ground, and coughed, "The turtle son will be here in a while. Talking to me first is the same; I was also a soldier."

The Village Chief sneered, "Heh, right, right, right, militia is also a soldier."

"What? Do you look down on the militia?"

Xu Baishun was furious, stood up directly, looked around, and found a broom from the corner of the wall.

He began to wave his claws, what he held in his hand was no longer a broom but an assault gun.

"Ready! Use the gun! Defend left, stab! Defend right, stab!"

Xu Baishun was overjoyed, thinking that finally there was someone who knew the goods.

"The old senior's foundation hasn't been thrown away at all."

Shi Jin was a bit awkward, not knowing what to say, and could only praise him superficially.

Xu Baishun was happy. He found Shi Jin: "Defend left, stab! Defend right, stab!"

"Stab, stab, stab, stab, stab!"

It wasn't good for a soldier to move his hands and feet against a commoner.

Xu Baishun also had no heart or lungs.

So Shi Jin's arms were solidly poked a few times.

But when he saw the Village Chief's smile mixed with mockery.

He finally realized that he had been too playful.

"Sorry, leader, I this..."

Xu Baishun's face suddenly turned red.

Shi Jin hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, I'm just a soldier, not a leader. Old senior, let's talk about business. Where is Comrade Xu Sanduo?"

After speaking, Shi Jin specifically looked at his watch.

There wasn't much time left.

According to Instructor Hong Xingguo's instructions, it was less than an hour until 6:30.

As long as he saw Xu Sanduo and rejected him in person.

This home visit would be completed.

"That's right, Baishun, where is your third cub? He wouldn't be hiding because he's afraid to see people, right?"

The Village Chief added fuel to the fire.

The villagers on the wall also burst into laughter.

"That cub, he keeps his head down when he sees people on weekdays, and can't even fart out a muffled sound when he speaks. Leader, I think you'd better not waste your effort."

"I'll screw your mother, Er Goutou, come here!"

Xu Baishun was furious, picked up a brick, and threw it over.

Er Goutou fortunately fell off the wall.

Otherwise, this brick would definitely have blown his head.

"Eat first, eat first!"

Xu Baishun remembered what Xu Sanduo had told him before.

Although he didn't quite believe it in his heart.

But there was no other way.

How much time did he have left at over fifty?

None of his sons had any prospects.

The turtle son was his last hope.

He could only delay time.

He only had this last son.

The family was very poor.

Sending one to be a soldier would mean one less mouth to feed.

After the new year, let the eldest son go out to work, and the second son tinker with some business.

At least they wouldn't be a destitute family in the village.

"Eat!"

Xu Erhe brought up the food.

Xu Yile, who had been beaten lame, hurriedly set up the bench table.

Looking at the chili-covered noodles floating red.

Shi Jin swallowed his saliva.

He couldn't eat spicy food.

"Leader, go, go, go, take your seat and eat."

Xu Baishun didn't care about this and grabbed Shi Jin toward the dining table.

The Village Chief just wanted to stand up, but was kicked in the stomach by Xu Baishun.

"Get lost, no food for you."

"Baishun, you..."

Everyone took their seats.

Shi Jin looked at the big bowl in his hand, with a big red rooster painted on it.

"Old senior, I have to say something to you first.

Please don't mind me saying this. My regiment is accelerating the mechanization process, with an impact speed of tens of kilometers per hour, air-ground coordination, and what needs to be mastered is not just shooting... the requirements for the quality and reaction ability of the soldiers are very high."

"Old senior, do you understand?"

Shi Jin said a lot in one breath.

Xu Baishun lowered his head and shoveled the food on his own.

The Village Chief saw the embarrassment and stood up with a smile, "Understand, understand. I'll explain it to him later. Leader, you just said time is running out, why don't you go back first?"

He absolutely could not tolerate Xu the Rogue's useless son being praised like his own Cheng Cai.

Shi Jin felt a bit annoyed.

He stood up directly, his voice slightly raised, "Old senior, our company plans to achieve a full high school company in recent years, but Comrade Xu Sanduo is unfortunately only a junior high graduate..."

"He doesn't meet the requirements for being a soldier, old senior!!"

As soon as these words came out.

The onlookers revealed smiles.

"I said so, how could someone like Xu Sanduo be a soldier."

"That's right, that's right, if that kind of person can be a soldier, my family can too."

Listening to the sarcastic words around him.

Xu Baishun stood up and smashed the rice bowl in his hand to the ground.

Suddenly, there was silence all around.

The Village Chief curled his lips, "He's getting fierce."

Xu Baishun bent down and grabbed the white liquor bottle without a trademark.

He put it to his mouth and bit hard, spitting out the cap.

Clatter, clatter, he poured a full bowl.

"I'll drink first!"

Xu Baishun raised his hand level and drank it in one gulp under Shi Jin's horrified gaze.

"Do you know why I want to drink with you?"

Xu Baishun asked with a red face in a deep voice.

"For your son to be a soldier, of course," the Village Chief added with a smile.

"It's definitely not that. That's naturally the friendship of the old senior."

Shi Jin hurriedly took over the conversation.

"That's right! Why not? It's just for my son to be a soldier!"

Xu Baishun burped.

"He has no prospects, can't farm, can't make a fortune, is timid, and doesn't even dare to watch a pig being killed, but he is obedient! Obedient is easy to use, right?"

"You take him for two or three years, and he'll have prospects.

You just fulfill this turtle son—is this realistic?"

"Realistic." Shi Jin nodded.

"Then you accept him, okay? He can risk his life! Look at me, look at..."

Xu Baishun was anxious, pointing to the dilapidated courtyard.

"I'm old, and I'm worried about this turtle son. I don't have the ability to get him a family business, I can only send him to be a soldier."

"I don't have the ability..."

Xu Baishun suddenly sat on the ground and wailed loudly.

Shi Jin was at a loss for a moment.

Other villagers also revealed sarcastic smiles.

The Village Chief took out a Golden Monkey cigarette from his bosom with satisfaction and started smoking.

Xu Yile squatted on the corn pile, unconcerned.

Xu Erhe hung his coat and shoveled rice.

The whole courtyard fell into an awkward silence.

Only Xu Baishun's crying echoed in all directions.

Boom!

Boom, boom!

"What's that sound?" The Village Chief looked around uncertainly.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The roaring sound became more and more muffled.

Woo-hum!

Shi Jin stood up abruptly and looked behind him.

A sharp sound roared and exploded.

Everyone looked up.

A motorcycle flew into the sky from the slope outside the courtyard.

It drew an arc in mid-air.

Then it landed heavily in the courtyard.

Feng Yuxiu jumped off the bike, ignoring the sliding motorcycle.

His right hand pulled out a truth, and he fired at the wall fifteen meters away.

A string of chili peppers hanging on the wall fell to the ground.

Shi Jin slowly widened his eyes.

The Village Chief was so shocked that he forgot the cigarette in his mouth and it fell to the ground.

Xu Baishun looked at this strange son as if petrified.

Xu Yile and Xu Erhe both stared stiffly at this slightly stylish younger brother in the courtyard.

The breathing of the onlookers seemed to have stopped in shock. ===== CHAPTER 6 =====