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Chapter 1186

High Officials and Common People

"Tell me, if we meet that old man, will he give us a Blue Sky and White Sun Medal or something?" Bai Zhan was bluffing in the yard.

"Is that medal you are talking about made of real gold and silver?" Yu Zuolong asked curiously from the side.

"That's for sure!" Bai Zhan, who had never seen what Qing Tian Bai Rixunjian looked like, vowed.

"You think, since we have killed so many Japanese devils, should each of us be given a medal or something? In that case, we will be rich!" Li Qingfeng also said beside him.

"If that's the case, you have to give me those medals. My money has been wasted in the past two days." Bai Zhan continued, and after finishing speaking, he did not forget to glance at the veterans proudly.

Nowadays, everyone can be called a veteran, but there is a different level of seniority among veterans. Li Qingfeng will not mention it. Bai Zhan and Yu Zuolong must be considered as latecomers.

The reason why Bai Zhan looked proudly at the veterans headed by Mr. Wang was not because others who cleaned the battlefield only brought back a small amount of gold for Shang Zhen.

It would be too wasteful to just throw away the money and spend it, so the money they spend now is not what he got back in vain.

But after Bai Zhan glanced at these veterans, he saw that these veterans ignored him at all. Qian Chuan'er was giving Wang Lao Mao some points.

"Oh, that saying is called 'The King of Hell is easy to meet, but the kid is hard to deal with.'" Mr. Wang remembered it and continued, "Everyone understands the meaning of this saying. It means that people with higher official status are less likely to put on airs.

, only those petty officials will pretend to do all kinds of things to make things difficult for you."

Just because Bai Zhan knows a lot, but he doesn't speak the truth.

Therefore, it is naturally the best choice to let Mr. Wang go. After all, when fighting as a soldier, hard fists are the last word.

But when Mr. Wang stood in front of Bai Zhan, he first reached out and patted Bai Zhan heavily on the shoulder.

"Uncle Wang, show your ability to fight against the Central Army. I can't bear to look at Bai Zhanji's face!" Qian Chuan'er encouraged Mr. Wang in a low voice after he had finished lighting his cigarette.

What kind of person does Bai Zhan belong to? There is a passage on the Internet that can be used to describe Bai Zhan, that is:

As soon as Mr. Wang's hat moved, all the soldiers couldn't help but look at him. They knew that another good show was about to take place.

But at this moment, Bai Zhan trembled.

But does Bai Zhan dare to say this? Of course he doesn't!

Only Little Dustpan in their team dared to point at Old Man Wang's nose and call Old Man Wang "an old bastard."

Of course, this time Shang Zhen also scolded Mr. Wang as a "bastard", but it was precisely because Shang Zhen scolded Mr. Wang only once that he made everyone laugh.

Chen Hanwen claimed to be a scholar, but he also gave Bai Zhan the title of "literary ruffian"!

"I won't go either. I don't know what to do with him. Jiang is still old and hot. Uncle Wang has to take action to deal with him." Chu Tian expressed his stance. His thoughts were the same as Chen Hanwen's.

Bai Zhan started to wonder when he saw Mr. Wang coming over. He was really afraid of Mr. Wang.

For a literary scoundrel like Bai Zhan, Chen Hanwen or Chu Tian, ​​they both can't talk to him and don't want to talk to him.

It is impossible to say that Mr. Wang slapped him with no force, but it is also impossible to say that he used a lot of force.

"What a talented scholar! Two bear-baked eggs!" Wang Laomao said angrily, then he stood up from the broken stool he was sitting on and said, "Watch me deal with him!"

You reason with him, and he talks with you about the law;

You talk to him about the law, and he plays a gangster with you;

You act like a hooligan with him, and he talks about culture to you;

You talk to him about Lao Tzu, and he pretends to be a grandson to you.

You talk to him about culture, and he talks to you about Confucius;

You tell him about Confucius, and he tells you about Laozi;

"Xiucai? Which scholar?" Qian Chuan'er asked.

Chu Tian and Chen Hanwen were also there and heard it. The veterans called them both "xiucai". Sometimes they were confused but didn't care. In fact, in their team, the scholars did not get the respect they deserved.

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Do you think I am right?"

"Don't bother with that little brat, let the scholar go." Mr. Wang took a puff of cigarette and spit it out without moving.

"But from the perspective of ordinary people, in fact, they may not be accustomed to high officials!" Wang Lao Mao suddenly changed his tone, "It is better to be in charge than to be an official. No matter how high your official position is, you don't know me and I can't ask for anything."

, if something happens and you won’t speak up for me, then why should I defend you?

"I won't go. I can't talk about Bai Zhanji's mouth." Chen Hanwen expressed his stance first.

Bai Zhan slandered, thinking that Chinese people talk a lot, who the hell knows what you are talking about!

Mr. Wang just said this, but Bai Zhan muttered in his stomach, "Yes, so, Shang Zhen has no airs, and you, an old bastard, are just pretending!"

How did Mr. Wang know that Bai Zhan was secretly scolding himself? He continued: "Actually, the truth behind this sentence is very simple, that is, how many times can a high official meet the common people in his life? There is no need to be serious with us common people.

Then people can leave a reputation of being friendly to the people with just a few clicks of their heads."

He didn't want to talk to Bai Zhan either.

"Afraid of a ****!" Mr. Wang said first, "Aren't you bluffing about that medal all the time? Today your old uncle Wang will tell you the truth. I won't beat you!"

Bai Zhan would never dare to fool around with Old Mao Wang. If he dared to bluff with Old Mao Wang, if Old Mao Wang couldn't defeat him, he would have someone beat him!

The soldiers nodded again. From this perspective, Mr. Wang was right.

"What do we Chinese people say?" This is the opening line of Wang Lao Mao.

After hearing what Mr. Wang said, Bai Zhan's heart was relieved.

What Mr. Wang said was right, and the soldiers all nodded in agreement.

It's hard to explain why a scholar meets a soldier, but it's also hard to explain when Chen Hanwen meets Bai Zhan.

Yan, even Chu Tian and Chen Hanwen had no intention of joining.

"Hey, why didn't you say anything? Don't worry about it when I get the Medal of the Blue Sky and the White Sun. You won't be able to covet me anymore!" Bai Zhan continued.

But then someone raised an objection, and it was Li Qingfeng: "Uncle Wang, I don't understand what your words have to do with the Blue Sky and White Sun Medal?"

Qingfeng Li really doesn’t understand what everyone here is talking about about the Medal of the Blue Sky and the White Sun. What does Mr. Wang mean when he says, “The King of Hell is so easy to deal with?” It’s irrelevant!

Mr. Wang glanced at Qingfeng Li, and there was a hint of kindness in his eyes. Maybe he was really old and now he particularly likes children.

But then he looked sharply and said, "Don't you think that these high officials and common people are very similar to that old man and us?"

When Old Man Wang mentioned "Old Man", the soldiers were also shocked. Of course they knew who the old man was. If they couldn't leave now, wasn't it because the old man came to inspect the front line and the road was blocked?

"We are eight poles apart from him, and we can't ask him for help. That old guy has just wiped out our Northeastern Army. How many people from our Northeastern Army died because of him? So why don't you mention that medal to me!"

It's impossible for others to give us soldiers like this. The soldiers of our Northeastern Army are not rare either!

If anyone keeps talking about that medal or something, I will beat the shit out of him!"
Chapter completed!
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