Section 384
Chapter 384
"Oh, don't...!" Li Wei immediately became anxious when he heard Ma Shufen's mother-in-law's words. Although the "Three Disciplines and Eight Notes" is simple, it is a high-voltage line. No one is allowed to touch you, even if you are a big official, you are a small one. Usually, a soldier will pay ten times the price if he breaks a bowl. No one is allowed to take a needle or a thread, let alone the chickens from ordinary people. It is not easy for people to raise a chicken. They all rely on changing some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, changing some needles and threads for their wife, and pulling two-foot cloth for the baby. This is the only extra family income. Usually, they are not willing to slaughter themselves.
But Li Wei's voice was not as fast as Ma Shufen's mother-in-law's hand. He rushed to the yard and grabbed a big rooster, and broke the chicken's neck with a snap. This neat force made Li Wei shrink his neck. This aunt was much more cruel than him.
"You have slaughtered, what's the point? What's the point of slaughtering a chicken in our village? You, Company Commander Li Wei, is also a rare guest. You, is rare to come to our house and not to treat it well. Don't think that the food in our Chen family is rough. On weekdays, the Eighth Route Army has been through life and death for our people. Today, at our people's homes, we have the final say. If we don't eat, we don't want to leave." Ma Shufen's mother-in-law said without replying. She took out a kitchen knife and a clean black pottery bowl from the kitchen, cut the chicken's neck and bleed. The kitchen knife shone coldly, and a blood spring was drawn down and poured into the bowl. This statement by words and deeds made Li Wei completely lose his temper. He was not able to bring a chicken back to life. If he didn't eat at his house, he would probably have to roll on the surface of the knife.
Ma Shufen brought a tea bowl to Li Wei's table and said, "Comrade Li Wei, come and drink water. I have asked my eldest child Xiao Shunzi to call his father Lide. Let's have a meal here at noon." The daughter-in-law and her mother-in-law are in the same mind, and the profits can be cut off. Li Wei can only sit honestly.
Just now, Ma Shufen shouted a few times at the gate of the yard. Li Wei didn't understand the countryside. It seemed that he was the man who called Ma Shufen's eldest son Xiao Shunzi to call Ma Shufen. No matter how much a woman could do it in the countryside, the one in charge of the family has always been men.
"Thank you!" Li Wei took the tea bowl and was thirsty. He took a sip and said in surprise: "Sweet?! Have you put sugar?!" The guests at home are all distinguished guests with sugar water, which made Li Wei a little flattered. How could he let the other party use such a heavy gift, killing chickens and sugar water to entertain.
"You are so polite." Li Wei was a little reluctant.
Ma Shufen's eyes started from Li Wei's entry into the house, and moved away from the light machine gun beside Li Wei. At this moment, he even approached Li Wei. With the pleasure of the village household, he said directly: "Comrade Li Wei, can I touch your gun?!"
Officers and cadres are equipped with machine guns. The base area of the 12th District Team is only Li Wei No. 1. Others, only some powerful people will use light machine guns as their own. The power of Czech light machine guns is famous and more attractive than rifles.
"Okay! Wait for me to remove the bullet first." Li Wei was not too stingy, retreated all the bullets, cleared the chamber, put the machine gun down on the table, and pushed it in front of Ma Shufen. For him, fighting stabbing was used more frequently. On the battlefield, before he could pounce on the enemy, those enemies who threatened him had already been covered by Fan Guowen's firepower.
Ma Shufen got what she wanted. She reached out and stroked the dark gun body, her eyes shining, and said, "Hey, this real gun is so good, so good." The farm girl who is used to farm work has been much more powerful than the petite ladies of officials since she was a child. She held this light machine gun and raised it easily. As expected, she could take the hoe handle and carry the gun handle. She has always been used to practicing theory. She has picked up the gun theory and practiced. She can't put it down and aimed at the east, west, and hooked the trigger. She was so excited that she looked like that.
"Shufen! I'm back!" A man in a white sweat jacket walked into the yard with sweat, followed by a boy with a shaved small board and seven or eight years old.
"Ah!" The man saw his wife in the room holding a light machine gun, pointing at him with a black gun. He exclaimed in fright, and withdrew several steps, rolling and crawling out of the yard along the way in. "Oh my god! My wife is going to murder her husband!" The man leaned into his head again and reached into his head from outside the door. He was seeing his wife looking at him angrily and angrily: "My surname is Chen, you are such a useless man, why are you a militia company commander? Look at you who are so timid like a mouse, why are you doing so? You haven't come in to cook for your mother."
"Hey! Shufen, I scared Comrade Li Wei just now, and now I scared your man again, why don't you stop for a while?" When the mother-in-law heard the movement, she leaned out of the kitchen and saw the couple's appearance. She couldn't help laughing. The daughter-in-law had never had peace of mind since she entered the door.
"Hey! Come on!" Ma Shufen's man Chen Lide responded, hung his sweat towel around his neck, stepped into the kitchen, turned his head and pretended to be angry at his wife: "A woman's family, what kind of guns are played with? Fighting is a man's business. Just be your party branch secretary. If you don't put the gun down, you will be careful to dodge your waist and move your fetal aura." At this time, the head of the man's family immediately showed off his aura, but in a blink of an eye, the gun hole that his wife glanced at was suppressed and forced back to the kitchen. This is a real guy, no matter how hoe Ma Shufen had in her hand before.
Seeing the couple playing between them, Li Wei also had a faint smile on his face and said, "Comrade Ma, your man is really interesting." The female party secretary and the male militia company commander were quite compatible.
"That's right, I, Ma Shufen, likes me." Ma Shufen replied half-jokingly.
"Comrade Ma, I'll come here to find your job, let me briefly talk to you first!" Li Wei listened to the symphony of pots and pans in the kitchen, and was about to let Ma Shufen know his purpose and have a buffer for preparation and thinking.
"Don't be anxious, come here from afar, have a meal first!" Ma Shufen pushed the light machine gun back to Li Wei. This meal was enough. The only regret is that if it weren't for a few months in his belly, it wouldn't be more beautiful to shoot two shots. You know, Ma Shufen, the party secretary, was also an iron lady who was not weak on the battlefield.
"Cooking, Comrade Li Wei, don't worry. If you have something to eat, you will have the strength after eating. Don't worry, my son and wife will help you. What's wrong with you?" At this moment, the mother-in-law, who was carrying two big bowls of sea, shouted from the kitchen, approached the house and put the bowl on the table: "The lunch has been made for a long time. The chicken has to wait for a while, half braised, half stewed soup, and two chickens. My skills are famous in Chenwuzhuang." As she said that, she turned her head and shouted to the kitchen: "Learn to add more fire."
"Hey! I know." Behind the stove, Ma Shufu's man, Chen Lide, the militia company commander of Chen Wuzhuang, responded, grabbed firewood and stuffed it into the stove. The jumping fire made his face flush, and he blew into the stove while smiling silly.
As the Chen family mother-in-law said, this meal was indeed fragrant and authentic, and the unique farm taste made Li Wei praise it.
Li Wei was invincible on the battlefield, but at the Chen family's dining table, he could not resist the combination of the chopsticks of Chen and Ma. The position he was defending was captured by the other party's elusive dish.
Ma Shufen and Chen Lide kept picking up food into Li Wei's bowl, piled up the vegetables in Li Wei's bowl high, and threatened that if they didn't finish eating, they would not take a step out of Chenwuzhuang and be supervised and executed by the masses. They could not let the people down. This civil and military battle allowed Li Wei to fill it in his mouth bit by bit, and secretly stuffed some chicken into their son Xiaoshunzi's bowl to share this arduous revolutionary task. Although the children need nutrition when they grow up, Xiaoshunzi was also a little stunned by the chicken that appeared inexplicably from time to time inexplicably in the bowl. This revolutionary task was really a bit challenging for a little baby of eight or nine years old.
After having enough food, the Chen family's mother-in-law rushed to pack up the dishes and leftovers. Li Wei and the Chen family cleaned up the table together and officially started the topic.
The organization of militia training tasks assigned to Li Wei are to attract Li Wei's experience in leading troops. In addition, Li Wei is a melee master, and melee masters are just right for the killers who sneak into the base area, just the door-to-door, road-to-road, and know how to start.
Although Li Wei's internal kung fu was abolished, Li Wei started out as a master of external kung fu, and his innate physical fitness and fighting experience still exist. As long as he does not match the enemy's martial arts masters, ordinary soldiers who bully the enemy on the battlefield can still live in food. Compared with the past, there has not been much combat effectiveness. After all, no one is full and cannon fodder to use his internal energy to fight those ordinary soldiers like cannon fodder.
Li Wei's militia training project team was not present, and he was responsible for contacting various regions of the base area. Li Wei himself also had to come out to contact several villages such as Chenwuzhuang to contact local contacts, organize and select militias and masses with better conditions, participate in anti-terrorism training, and use cooperation and various tactics to annihilate or drag professional killers who sneak into the base and prepare to create bloody crimes, because everyone knows that no matter how high the martial arts skills are, they cannot withstand many people, and a tiger cannot withstand a group of wolves. Li Wei's militia anti-terrorism training is to transform a group of sheep into a group of wolves.
Chapter completed!