Chapter 777 Just ask for joy and don’t sensation

"The Gongshu and the Bing Cao are really good at writing and have good ideas." Xiao Bei praised as he looked around.

"It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. Fully mobilizing the enthusiasm of subordinates is what an official who also needs to work hard in a small position should do. If you do it seriously, you will succeed. If you don't take a step, you can be said to be thousands of mountains and rivers." Gong Shuhe looked at the sky at the thirty degrees. After saying that, he pursed his mouth tightly, frowned slightly, and looked deep.

Unfortunately, Xiaobei and others were too short and close to each other. They could not see the expression he looked up. Xiaobei looked up hard and found nothing after all, so he asked, "What about taking a step?"

"Walking a step, thousands of mountains and rivers, clouds are in the sky, and the heart is left here, but taking a step is better than not going stronger. Although the mountains and rivers are far away, they will have no wishes, no regrets, and no words in their lifetime." Gong Shuhe continued to express his emotions.

Even the local children were a little moved. There were two children with tears in their eyes. It was so great and so noble.

Gong Shuhe thought so too. When he turned around, he deeply understood a sentence. The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

The people in the Miao Protective Team have experienced countless lives and deaths, with no expression on their faces, and the patrolmen have different colors in their eyes. How can they describe it? It is like people watching the show off the stage.

"After the officials, there are good things." Gong Shuhe felt a little guilty. When facing the inspectors, he felt like he was cheating and saw through it. He said strangely, are they not sympathetic and said deeply, are they talking deeply? Why are they all like wood?

Suppressing the uneasy thoughts in his heart, Gong Shuhe walked ahead and decided to let Xiaobei and others see something that could shock people.

The children didn't say much and continued to follow. The little boy was a little shaken and approached Xiao Bei and whispered: "I think the uncle-in-law is actually not bad either."

"That's a good thing. I want to fool people just by saying a few words? Xiaoyuan, tell this little brother, let the little brother see what sensationality means." Xiaobei replied disdainfully.

Xiaoyuan immediately answered the conversation, touched the little boy, and said, "Don't listen to Xiaobei, I'm talking to you. This uncle really can't find a big disease, do you think?"

The little boy nodded hesitantly, and Xiaoyuan said again: "We were not considering it carefully when we came. Who would have thought that there were people who did practical things? They would inevitably have prejudice when looking at people. Let's talk about our expectations for Jiuyuan County. On the boat, we thought that Jiuyuan was full of chunlus, with green on both sides of the river, with sunshine on the top and horses shining high above, and there were many horses and cattle below.

The beauty of that piece of beauty is really peerless. The deep feelings of love cannot be understood, but I can't figure it out no matter what. The end of my eyes is covered with yellow sand.

We think that the children of Jiuyuan, who are similar to us, must live a happy life. They wear beautiful clothes every day, and can eat delicacies every day like Sanshui County. They only need to play happily all day long without admitting the sufferings in the world.

But now I must say that the children in Jiuyuan are extraordinary. After the cold wind, they still have bright smiles. They are more sensible than other children. The nursery rhymes they sing resound for a longer time. When the stars are shining and the moon is sleeping in embrace each other, how can the children in the mainland know the bitter cold of the border?

If the children of scholars in the capital are candles, then the children of merchants must be red stoves, and you are dotted with lu beads, and you do not need warmth, because you are used to suffering and do not need mercy, because you have been protecting and guarding, following the footsteps of your family with your young body, chasing bravely at the border and by the river.

Maybe the children in the capital will never know your hard work, but you will smile and bless them. Maybe you have been lonely in the cold rain, but you have always told yourself... Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, I'm just making up, Xiao Bei, look, are you all blamed?"

Xiaoyuan finally told the little boy to cry, panic and didn't know what to do, so he asked Xiaobei for help.

"It's okay, you go away." Xiao Bei waved to Gongshuhe who turned around and pulled the little boy, and said, "Look, I just said Gongshuhe was fooling people, who can't be sensational? He just wanted us to let him go. If he was silent all the way, we might give him a chance, but he said too much. If we really let him go, it would be the biggest unfairness to Yang Danzi's father, right?"

The little boy wiped his tears and said, "I know what you said makes sense, but why do I still sound so sad?"

"That's because Xiaoyuan is not capable. My brother said before that life is already sad enough, why bother writing other words to make people even more sad? If we can't reach the state of no joy or sorrow, then try to make people happy. A truly good article is to make people laugh after reading it and forget it, rather than a pain in my heart. If you are happy, you don't need to remember me."

Bei continued to find reasons to comfort the little boy who was said to be crying.

"Nonsense, what did you ask for it just now? Is it easy? If you don't agree, you can just find a child as old as me in the Tang Dynasty and let him talk to him improvise, let me see, who can do it?" Xiaoyuan stopped doing it, and was very tired just now.

"Let me find someone as big as you are better than you, right?" Xiao Yuan said someone, Xiao Yuan lowered his head, and Xiao Bei said again: "My sister." Xiao Yuan's head lowered.

"Look, I'm right? Some people just don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. After reading for a few years, they dare to show off. You will be much better than him in the future." Xiao Bei continued to attack Xiao Yuan and comforted the little boy.

The little boy did not agree with Xiao Bei's words at all and said enviously: "I will be content when I can be like Xiaoyuan. Yang Danzi's sister promised to like playing with me."

"You are so helpless. I am most disgusted with those who ignore their own character in order to please NV children. Xiaoyuan, don't you?" Xiaobei made the little boy stronger.

Xiaoyuan nodded immediately: "Yes, Xiaobei is right."

"Look, Xiaoyuan is the best. He doesn't need to deliberately please me. I just ask him to be fair and satisfied.

The little boy: "..." Afterwards, he waved his fist firmly because he realized it.

Gongshuhe didn't know that he had been cut in the hearts of Xiaobei and others. He was still trying hard to find an opportunity to save himself, and led everyone to a workshop in the logistics department he managed.

A hundred steps away, you can hear the noise from the workshop, the sound of polishing, the movement of the hammer falling on the anvil, the curling smoke and the sound of the wood being cut.

After walking two more steps forward, Gong Shuhe stopped, turned around and shouted to Xiaobei and others: "Did you see the cigarette in front of you? Did you hear the movement?"

Bei frowned and agreed, "Don't shout, my ears hurt so much, I can hear them."

"I'm used to it." Gong Shuhe continued to shout: "I always wait in the workshop, there's nothing I can do."

"Damn it." Xiao Bei was so angry that he was pretending to be "Shunv". He changed his appearance just now, cursed in a low voice, turned around and walked back in order to avoid Gong Shuhe continuing to shout. The sound of the workshop was not loud enough to the point where he needed to shout.

Everyone stepped back fifty steps with Xiao Bei, and the sound of the workshop became even smaller before they stopped.

Xiao Bei clenched his ears with his hands and asked Gong Shuhe: "What did you want us to come here?"

Gongshuhe shouted: "There is a workshop ahead."

"I'll shout to my ear and hit you." Xiao Bei stared at his eyes: "Say, what's the part of the logistics workshop you are responsible for?"

Gongshuhe faced Zhang Hu and others' bad eyes, calmed down and said in a low voice: "The workshop I am responsible for is actually used to transform guns. You must know that there are differences in people's heights and the requirements for guns are also different. The same gun is not suitable for everyone. For example, the length of the butt stock is related to the length of the arm, such as the quality of the eyes and the stability of the body, and different requirements for the length of the barrel, such as the reasons for habits, and different requirements for recoil, such as..."

"For example, my pistol is made according to my hand shape. If you talk nonsense to us, I will let you experience the difference between bullets." Xiao Bei couldn't stand it, so he took out his pistol and pointed it at Gong Shuhe and said.

Xiao Bei didn't lie. The bullets she loaded in her gun were "fighting". She pursued lethality when she was low in recoil. Except for the Miao Guards at home, the entire Tang Dynasty only had some Jinwu Guards' equipment.

As for whether it violates any international law, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan don’t care. They plan to use the poison gas bomb, which is illegal? Do you know the word “little boy” and “fat man” two “cute” children?

Gong Shuhe knew the pistol and did not dare to use his life to bet on whether the other party dared to hook the trigger. He hurriedly said: "Actually..."

"It's the method that Yang Danzi's father thought of, and the means of encouraging soldiers with accurate shooting skills and high combat literacy." The little boy said.


Chapter completed!