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The two men, who were unaware that they were being observed from a distance, took out the wild fruits given by the old lady and the lychees that Yang Qingdai brought from Guangzhou, and shared them with Su Mo's captain.

"Why do they all call you captain?" Yang Qingdai was quite curious. Last time in Qingshan Brigade, he clearly said that he had been promoted to a higher level or something.

Su Mo didn't react much, "I violated military discipline and was demoted."

"what?"

This was something Yang Qingdai had never expected. "What's going on? I can't believe you're still so stubborn at your age?"

Su Mo ignored her teasing and peeled the lychees to eat.

The deputy captain was indignant, "It's not the captain who violated military discipline, it's clearly them taking revenge on their own."

Wow, there is a lot of story behind this.

Su Mo shouted, "Shut up and stop talking."

The deputy captain fell silent, still looking as if he was standing up for Su Mo.

Yang Qingdai nudged him with her elbow, "When did it happen? Why don't you tell us about it so we can laugh at you?"

Su Mo: ...You are indeed a crazy girl.

It seemed like he was worrying too much.

"It's adults' business, kids, don't get involved." Su Mo slapped her away when she tried to steal the lychees he had peeled, "If you want to eat them, peel them yourself."

Yang Qingdai pouted, "I miss Xiao Ziling so much."

"Then go find him." Su Mo was unmoved. "By the time you get to the northwest, the lychees will have become dried lychees."

"Hey, Su Heitan, let's go. I'll feel uncomfortable if I don't beat you up."

Upon hearing this, the deputy captain and others had the words "looking forward to it" clearly written on their foreheads.

"Girls, don't get into fights all the time." Su Mo was as steady as a rock. "The major you studied is all about talking, not fighting, you know?"

"I don't know." He spat out the lychee pit. "Chen Yu and the others should be done with get out of class. Come on, take me over to give him a surprise."

surprise?

Su Mo disagreed, "I think it's more like shock."

"You're the only one who talks too much, go away."

So, the captain who was so majestic and powerful in the eyes of the deputy captain and others, and was known as the "black-faced devil" in their camp, was driven by Xiao Yang to be a driver like a chicken.

As expected, when Yang Qingdai met Chen Yu and Zhang Daqiang at the door of Qian's home, they were both shocked.

"Xiao, Xiao Yangzhi, oh, it's classmate Xiao Yang, long time no see." Zhang Daqiang still had a silly look on his face, and his face looked rounder than when he was in Qingshan Brigade.

"Wow, Daqiang, you have a great meal here." Yang Qingdai couldn't help but exclaim, "Even Chen Yu's bamboo pole has grown some flesh. It turns out that the soil and climate in the south can nourish people."

"You're not bad." Chen Yu was still rude, "I just don't know when you can grow vertically."

Yang Qingdai: ...

Damn, my fist is hard again.

While Yang Qingdai hadn't actually carried out any "acts of violence", Chen Yu pushed the door open and shouted inside, "Master, look who's here."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yu disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Daqiang couldn't help laughing, and led them to the main hall, "This is a house that Mr. Qian bought after he came to the south. It is said that he was owned by a big landlord in the past. He donated money and materials during the Anti-Japanese War, and opened his warehouse to provide food relief during the famine. He is very loved by the locals.

Unfortunately, we still couldn't escape the special movement period. All the family members were gone. After that, no one dared to live in the house, and it became deserted. It was Brother Su who helped us get it, right? "

"I am still here thanks to Xiao Su's care." Qian Lao's steps were more vigorous than before. "Xiao Yang, it is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early.

The plum wine I brewed last year is just right for drinking now. Put it in well water to cool it down, and it will be very refreshing. "

"Mr. Qian." Yang Qingdai and Su Mo greeted in unison.

"Be good, come in." Old Qian called them in, "Daqiang, ask Xiaoyu to add two more specialties. I want Xiaoyang and Xiaosu tonight to get drunk."

Su Mo: "...Mr. Qian, the crazy girl can stay drunk but I can't. The old commander has ordered that she must be safely delivered to the guesthouse."

"Hey, why stay in a guesthouse? Old Qian, I have plenty of rooms to stay in. Why stay in that messy guesthouse?" Old Qian was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. "Xiao Yang rarely comes here, so I, Old Qian, should treat him."

Yang Qingdai shrugged at Su Mo and said, "You're so popular, I'm also in a dilemma."

Su Mo finally had a new understanding of Yang Qingdai's shamelessness.

The three of them chatted on and on about all sorts of things. Even Mr. Liu, who was now "locked up" in the laboratory every day and complained about it, was ridiculed by Mr. Qian.

"Oh, I wonder how Old Liu is doing now?" Old Qian missed his old friend who had gone through difficult years with him.

He was compensated by his superiors, and now he was a consultant for Su Mo's camp, and Chen Yu and Zhang Daqiang were talking to him. Apart from those who had long since severed ties and occasionally came to bother him, he had no worries.

These days are so comfortable.

Yang Qingdai sighed, "I heard from Ziling that their laboratory conditions are pretty good, so Mr. Liu should be doing well."

"What's the point of having good conditions? It's better for me to be free like I am now."

Mr. Qian couldn't help but sigh, as he was able to achieve what he has today because of Mr. Liu.

"Master, you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?" Chen Yu was still smiling and not serious. "What if Mr. Liu just likes to stay in the laboratory and not go out?

Let’s go and try the newly developed tomato fish fillet. It’s definitely not worse than the boiled fish you made back then.”

"Sure. I didn't expect your cooking skills have improved so much." The red fish fillets are different from the spicy boiled fish, but more sweet.

Old Qian reached out and tapped him. "I don't know how much food he has wasted since he came here. I heard that the pig farming policy may be more relaxed this year. I plan to raise a few pigs to prevent him from wasting food."

Mr. Qian’s complaints made them laugh.

"Master, this is my courage to innovate, isn't it?" Chen Yu served a bowl of fish soup and fish meat to Mr. Qian. "Look, it's a success. Aren't you enjoying it too?"

He discovered that Mr. Qian liked sweet and sour flavors, so he wanted to make more of his favorite foods.

Isn’t there a saying that goes “A full stomach means no worries”?

He is a filial disciple, how could he let his master frown every day.

In order to please his master, he and Zhang Daqiang improved their skills in making the revolving lanterns.

There are many people from the school and the village who come looking for jobs. In order to have some skills to make a living in the future, they almost accept everyone who comes.

Resolutely implement Yang Qingdai's idea of ​​"brothers should settle accounts clearly".

The lamps are not for sale. You pay us for the labor and ask us to make them.

Yang Qingdai could see that this master and disciple were showing off their deep affection in front of her.

It reminded her of the time when Old Qian, her master and her uncle were in the Qingshan Brigade, they were just like three naughty old boys.