() Found the way home!

The waist flowers are fried tenderly and with blood. With the smell of urine in the air, who can still eat it? I held my breath and said to the friend: "Take it and leave it... This smell of urine was just picked from the pig's body? I didn't wash it and I took the knife before we were washing it? Besides, the three of us were eating the waist in the past. Did you give it to the wrong table?"

"Brother, what... I, I ordered it." Shen Zhong said with a smile on his face, then smiled awkwardly, and then continued: "Aren't I planning to have your brother and sister again? I sweat every day, thinking about taking up the light of you two - to make up for it..."

When he talked about the last two words, Luo Siwei couldn't help but laughed out loud. Fortunately, Han Jianzi in the yard opposite had already returned to the house, so he would look up and see the three of us.

After sending the guy away, I pushed the whole plate of fried waist flowers to Shen Zhongping and said to him: "I have eaten it all, the second child is my own. If you are gone, your second child will not know who it is."

At this time, a large truck stopped at the entrance of the yard opposite, and then seven or eight libas unloaded a white coffin from the rear compartment. After calling the door a few times, Han Jianzi came out of the inner room and opened the door and directed the people to move the coffin into the yard.

After stopping the coffin, Han Xiaozi sent the liba away. Then he brought out a bucket of red paint from the room, and then began to paint the coffin over and over again. The old man was careful and had to brush one location more than ten times before he could be considered good.

However, he didn't have to paint the entire coffin. After painting for a while, he took out the pieces from his arms. Compared with the photos, he continued to paint the red paint in other places...

Seeing that he had not finished cleaning, I whispered to Luo Siwei: "Fourth, I probably guess what this handsome man wants to do. But as for such a big deal, is it necessary to make a coffin again?"

"This is the clever place for your handsome man..." Luo Siwei took a glass of wine and looked at the old guy in the yard, then continued, "Either don't do it, and do it without leaking. He thought about everything. No wonder there are so many Chinese people. Zhang Zuolin was in charge of the three northeastern provinces. Brother, just to be careful about the work, few people can catch up with him."

Shen Zhongping was drunk on the waist. When he was in high spirits, he heard Luo Siwei and I. He swallowed the waist in his mouth and said to both of us: "What are you saying? What did the Grand Marshal do? Tell me, let me understand..."

While talking, Shen Zhongping stretched his neck and looked into the yard opposite. It happened that the old man had a good alarm clock. He turned off the alarm clock first, then took out the bottles and jars from the urine bucket, and put them in the yard wet and dry them.

After putting these things in place, Han Jianzi casually wiped his hands on his body. Then he lifted the wooden barrel full of vermilion and mixed half a bucket of urine into it. I kept feeling disgusted by this process. He said to Luo Siwei, who was looking at him with relish: "Second, what does this guy mean? I can't bear to pee."

"You don't understand this guy. The old guy is doing it." Luo Siwei picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth. While chewing it slowly, he continued: "The first time he made the vermilion lacquer was mixed with silver powder. This was to let the vermilion lacquer grab the coffin board, and the second time it was mixed with human urine in the vermilion lacquer. Then, it was exposed to the sun for two months to make the vermilion lacquer. This old guy is a family-born skill. In terms of this skill, it is one of the best in China..."

Looking at Luo Siwei as if he was a little bit serious, I smiled, clinked glasses with him, and after drinking a glass of wine, I said, "Sincere, you are also Menqing. After all, you two are half of your fellow travelers."

"Han Blind Man Han is worthy. Now our Luo family has left and memorized. This old boy saw me before, and he sipped on the little fourth master's." At this point, Luo Siwei took a sip of wine and then continued, "I guess I'll see you again now. I'll be the little Sier. Xiao Sier is just Xiao Sier. The Luo family has ended up in my generation."

Looking at Luo Siwei sighing repeatedly, I changed the subject and said to him: "The fourth brother, we can't control the matter of blind man Han. Let's talk about what happened in front of me. You haven't gone to the police department these days. Have you ever been to a girl in a kiln? It's not that I said you, you have to learn from our Shen Zhongping. You are not young, so you can find a serious girl to marry..."

"Do you think I am Wu Laoer, so I run into the kiln if you have nothing to do." When I mentioned Wu Daoyi, Luo Siwei smiled disdainfully. Then he continued, "I'm going to say that you have sent someone to call my buddy in the past two days. But I am not ashamed of you, and I didn't see Marshal Zhang, so I went to see Senator Qian. He took out the Fengtian map and asked me to mark the location of the ancient tomb below - don't look at me that way, it's not what you thought. I heard that it was the Japanese garrison troops going to conduct a spring exercise. The Marshal was worried that they would collapse the ancient tomb below when they set off fire. Let me mark it and let the Japanese bypass these areas..."

When he said this, Luo Siwei seemed to have thought of something. After blinking his eyes, he continued, "There is another thing. I heard about the National League issued a document at the General Administration. I began to embargo on China's weapons. Now, Marshal Zhang is worried about this matter, such as Germany and the United States who have booked planes and cannons, and they can't be transported back."

"This matter has nothing to do with us. According to me, it's good to come over without weapons. Everyone can't fight anymore, so they just sit down and talk." I glanced at Luo Siwei, and then continued, "The emperor has disappeared long ago. These warlords beat like foreign chickens one by one. No one has ever beaten anyone, and no one has ever accepted..."

Speaking of this, I took a breath and continued to Luo Siwei with the help of alcohol: "We should learn from other people's foreign countries. Old Bai votes to choose a president, prime minister, etc. But we Chinese people have to choose an emperor, the fourth one. As long as one day we vote for the emperor, I will choose you."

Shen Zhongping heard the interest, and he came over and said to both of us: "Where are me, I, the fourth brother has become the emperor, what kind of official position is I named?"

Luo Siwei felt a little drunk and said to Shen Zhongping with a smile: "As long as my buddy chooses the emperor, he will be named Shen Laoer as the police station director..."
Chapter completed!