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After Meng Youtian arranged for the anti-Japanese theater troupe, he arranged for the wife of the political commissar to Su Zhen's house, and arranged for someone to take out some of the food hidden in the cave to send it. He didn't return home until it was dark. But someone was waiting at home, and he had another errand to do.

"We want to compile a script to capture the spy traitor and make a script, live on stage, perform at the consolation conference." A middle-aged man wearing glasses, Captain Li of the Anti-Japanese Theater who was full of creative enthusiasm, directly explained his purpose.

"Catch the spy? Didn't you beat him to death?" Meng Youtian asked in confusion.

"Art is not about copying reality. The director has the convenience of choosing and making choices alone!" said Captain Li: "To put it on the stage, there is a creative process of artistic processing. In short, I am the director, just follow my command."

"Hmm, huh?" Meng Youtian shook his head as if he was shaking his slut, and said, "I don't object to art processing, but let me act, that's not possible."

"What's wrong with it? Comrade Meng, this is a glorious task! Since you have actually done such a job, don't you want to perform your heroic actions with artistic images to educate more people?" Captain Li pushed his glasses and said seriously.

"Look, that's it." Meng Youtian blinked and said calmly: "Heroic image must be tall and heroic. If the audience sees it, they will feel respectful, right?"

Captain Li nodded, his face feeling a little dizzy.

"Then look at me again. How can I have any heroic image?" Meng Youtian took two steps in the house and smiled bitterly: "As soon as I came on stage, the audience will not be happy. Since it has to be processed through art, you might as well change someone. If you look at it, you will feel like a hero, majestic and wise. This is not more infectious. Is there any in the troupe? If it is difficult to find, the young men in our village and the young young people in Shili Village will be close to you to choose."

Captain Li frowned and thought for a while, and this time he really nodded, "Well, what you said makes sense, the plot can be artistically processed. As for this actor, there is no need to stick to live performances."

"Look, you are a professional, and you have the point of the matter in one sentence." Meng Youtian looked at Captain Li with a very respectful look and continued to wear a high hat. "Comrade Qin Lianfang participated in this killing, no, the attack on spies, and she is very artistic and can definitely perform this drama well under your clever planning."

"Well. Well, then use half of real people and half of actors. It has both realism and artistic sublimation." Captain Li's mood rose and said, "Then I'll leave first, I have to rehearse quickly, the time is very tight!"

"Then you go busy, I won't leave you for dinner. I'm waiting for this new drama very much!" Meng Youtian sent Captain Li out with a smile on his face.

Tell me, what are you kidding? Meng Youtian fooled Captain Li away and sat on the kang. Ah Xiu packed up the food and did needlework beside him, and looked at his man with a smile from time to time.

"Oh, why are you still not idle? You don't have to wear those shoes in a hurry, let's take a break!" Meng Youtian said to A Xiu while having a meal.

"This is not tired. I feel bored when I am free, and I have no place to put my hands and feet." A Xiu smiled discontently and said, "Besides, if a woman doesn't work, what will it look like."

"I don't work, but I have to fight at night!" Meng Youtian said with some amusement, "Murakami is also cramped enough. I told Xiao Man that we often fight at midnight. The little girl peeked at you to wash your body, but she didn't see any injuries. She was very puzzled!"

A Xiu blinked her eyes, understood the meaning of the fight, and she couldn't help but blush on her face, and she spat: "These people are not afraid of teaching the children badly. Xiao Man, this girl, is still peeking at me to see how I deal with her."

"Don't." Meng Youtian quickly shook his head and said, "Isn't she curious? It's okay to peek at you and wash your body. If you are anxious and peek at us fighting, it will be a shame."

Ah Xiu bit her lip and blushed even harder. She gently patted Meng Youtian and said angrily: "It's all your fault, you have to be careful in the future."

"Be careful, we are husband and wife, it's normal for the kang to collapse." Meng Youtian said disrespectfully: "Xiao Man is at her age, she should know some knowledge of physiology and hygiene."

"What kind of hygiene knowledge do you know?" Ah Xiu didn't understand the new term very well, but she shook her head firmly and said, "It's too early, it's not too late to tell her when she gets married."

Meng Youtian smiled helplessly, "The secret is not passed on. This is the traditional educational method, and I don't know whether it is good or bad." Later junior high school students understand everything, and some men and women make adults blush. Forget it, this kind of thing is not something he should care about, let it go!

"By the way." A Xiu remembered another incident and said, "Mom asked me to tell you, don't spend money randomly when you have money, as the days will be long in the future. It seems that the Japanese devils can't run away halfway, so they have to think about it in the long run."

Meng Youtian nodded and said, "There are no flowers. I bought a few donkeys to make it convenient for walking and transportation in the mountains. I used yellow and white things that were plundered from the dead devils and puppet troops. It became more and more difficult in the future, and it was hard to buy them if you wanted to."

The concepts change constantly with the environment and conditions, making money is a disgusting thing for modern people. How can people use dead things? But now, let alone plundering things from dead people, even if Meng Youtian puts on dead people's clothes, he will not frown.

"When I tell my mother, she is afraid that you will be tyrannical and erratic." A Xiu stood up to clean up the dishes and said with a smile: "I have a very tight mouth. I have so much money and pretend to be fine. If I just don't want to leave, would you plan to keep it hidden?"

Since she became a couple, Meng Youtian did not hide the real property in her hands. The gold bars obtained from the Black Panther were not spent at all, and there was still some ocean left. When Ah Xiu knew about it, her mouth was so big that she could stuff her eggs into. The silly girl didn't expect that she would marry a rich man with a wealthy family. Of course, Meng Youtian liked her like this. The girl was not an external thing for her, she loved her very purely and truly.

Meng Youtian reached out and pinched A Xiu's strong buttocks twice, and smiled and said, "Who told you not to ask earlier? I want to tell you that you might be afraid to sleep. Besides, this proves that our relationship is pure and not so much fancy."

A Xiu pouted and gave Meng Youtian a blank look, as if she was angry and smiled. There was a hint of shame in her sweetness of being a woman.

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