Shibalipu, 18 miles away from the city, when Jiang Hao walked into the city gate with a jar of wine, it was already sunset and dusk.

There were two guys in yellow military uniforms standing guard at the gate of the city, carrying spears behind him. Yu Zhan'ao's memory told him that although they were wearing military uniforms, they were just public security teams in the city, equivalent to policemen. Although they were carrying guns, there were not many people who had fought wars.

"Stop, what are you carrying."

One of the guys wearing hats pointed at Jiang Hao and shouted.

Jiang Hao stopped quickly, looked at the other party and said, "Boss, this is the sorghum wine I brought back from Shibalipu."

Jiang Hao learned to call the word "boss" in TV and movies, and I don't know if it's right.

"I suspect the contraband you brought, I want to check it." Wei Daihao said.

"Boss, it's just a jar of wine. How could it be a contraindicated product..." Jiang Hao said half a sentence, and the guy swung his shoulder and spear into his hand. He pointed at Jiang Hao with a black muzzle and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm talking about checking, did you hear it?"

Jiang Hao knew the terrible gun, so he could only retreat when facing the gun, put down the wine jar and took two steps back.

He stepped forward with a hat, opened the wine jar and looked at it, and said to Jiang Hao: "Well, I think there is something wrong with this wine. I have to take it back and check it carefully. You go."

Jiang Hao opened his mouth but said nothing.

He saw that it was unreasonable, and he felt resentful in his heart. He glanced at the gun with his hat in a crooked manner and left.

After Jiang Hao left, he smiled with a slight hat and said to the older soldier next to him: "Brother Six, I have some wine tonight."

Yu Zhan'ao is organized. He is from the sedan chair in the city. It was already dark when he returned to the sedan chair. Jiang Hao was so hungry that his stomach was rumbling and the kitchen was empty. He saw a few cakes in the basket, so he picked up one and took it down.

The pure cornmeal stick cake has a rough throat, which makes me choke so much that I feel so painful. I quickly scooped a scoop of water in the big jar with a gourd ladle and drank it down to avoid being choked to death.

"Original, no genetically modified..."

Jiang Hao muttered, and ate the two pieces of dry cakes with water. He felt something in his stomach, so he went back to the house to prepare to go to bed. He had to think about what to do next.

He lives in a big bunk shop, and seven or eight men fell asleep on a big kang. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a strong masculine smell. People greeted him one by one when they saw him coming back: "Brother Ao is back."

"Yeah, I'm back." Jiang Hao replied.

"The old leper in Shibalipu is about to die and marry a wife. Isn't this harmful? Brother Ao, have you seen your new wife? How do you look?" someone asked curiously on the edge of the bed.

"Yeah, that's fine."

"What a pity. Don't just suck it over tonight." Someone said with a smile.

"Do you think he is okay? You can only see it."

"If we can't find us, we can not only carry sedan chairs, but also carry people, so we don't have to pay for the seeds."

“Hahaha~~”

Everyone was talking nonsense. Jiang Hao didn't say anything more. He lay down in his bunk, and immediately smelled of sweat.

What a guy, this smell is so good, it's so exciting.

After being tired for a day, he could fall asleep in the mud. Jiang Hao endured the discomfort and thought about what to do tomorrow in his mind, but slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the chicken cried three times and everyone got up. People brushed their teeth and rinsed their mouths and washed their faces in the yard. A forty-year-old woman made cornmeal porridge and pancakes for people, and a plate of pickled lumps. People gathered together and talked about what happened today while eating.

"Zhan'ao, today the old Li family in the east of the city is getting married. You are the main sedan chair. We will go there after dinner." said the troupe.

Jiang Hao was drinking porridge and gnawing on the original cakes, shaking his head and said, "I have something to do these days, so I won't take care of my job anymore. You can send someone else."

He is here to do the task, not to be a coolie in the sedan chair. He already had an idea last night and started to implement it from today.

After breakfast, Jiang Hao took a few cakes in his arms while the person was not paying attention, put on his straw hat and went out, and began to wander around the county town.

In fact, he has Yu Zhan'ao's memory and knows the basic situation, but some of them were not something he paid special attention to before, and this time Jiang Hao knew about these situations.

His current idea is to see if he can get money. If he has money, it is convenient. In addition, he needs to get a gun to defend himself. He feels very unsafe without a gun.

He also inquired about other situations, such as the county town's security regiment with more than 50 people, and the security regiment commander was Liu Damao, who was in his forties. The reason why he was able to become the commander of the Gaomi County Security Regiment was because his brother Liu Dapao was the commander of the 33rd Regiment of the National Army, and the 33rd Regiment was stationed less than a hundred miles away in Gaomi County.

He also inquired about which Gaomi companies have more money and was preparing to buy them if they really couldn't do it.

It was dusk again, and Jiang Hao accidentally turned to the city gate and saw the slightest hat and his companion talking together.

"Brother Six, my brother got drunk yesterday and his head hurts now. If you want to talk about the sorghum wine in Shibalipu, is it really his?" said Wei Daihu.

"Some of them are good to drink, but you even dislike it. If you have the ability, you will grab two bottles of foreign wine next time. That will be delicious. I saw the leader drinking it before. The wine is blood-red and red, which is so beautiful."

"I don't dare, but we understand. We can't afford to bring foreign wine, hehe."

"You are still cognizable." Brother Six said, taking out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, putting his hat on his face and quickly said with a smile: "Six, give me one too."

"You've never bought a cigarette by yourself, you've got it every day."

"I don't have the money to buy cigarettes." He was not annoyed when he was scolded with a hat, and said with a smile.

"The first thing you do when you get your monthly salary is to get into the kiln and sooner or later your dick will rot."

"Isn't this a wife without a wife? Come to Brother Six, I'll order you."

After smoking half a cigarette, he put on a hat and covered his stomach and said, "Oh, Brother Six, I want to go out for a favor." Then he ran out of the city.

"Just him, you have a lot of shit and urine. Hurry up, you will be laid off and closed the city gate." After saying that, he didn't care about it and put on a hat, leaned against the city wall and smoked.

Seeing the spear behind him running out of the city gate with a swaying spear, a sudden impulse rose in Jiang Hao's mind.

He wanted a gun, and this might be an opportunity.

The opportunity must not be lost and never come again.

Snatch him.

Jiang Hao lowered the brim of the straw hat and walked out. He didn't bring anything today. The guards naturally didn't pay much attention to him. They just glanced casually and didn't see people clearly. In fact, even if they saw them, they couldn't remember them. They basically only looked at things but not people.

He walked out of the city gate with a hat and ran twenty or thirty meters to a forest of woods, which had basically become their fixed toilet.
Chapter completed!