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Eight hundred and seventieth IX lift

"I dare to ask, but the Japanese invaders dare not look north. Is General Meng Ben, the commander-in-chief of the National Welfare Army called the tiger?!" As soon as Tu Menghu walked under the archway, more than a dozen men in long gowns walked more than ten meters in front of Tu Menghu, bowed and asked softly.

The tiger slaughter stopped, and he knew that these people were not threatening. The reason was very simple. The mountain guard dogs who protected him had been through years of training and actual combat, and were extremely sensitive to danger.

If these people are at a slight threat, the guard mountain dog will definitely subdue or even remove them without hesitation. But now the guard mountain dog is still on alert, which means that these people are not threatening.

"I dare not! Meng Ben is trusted by our defense army soldiers and is worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the National Defense Army." Tu Menghu gave a military salute to the middle-aged man with round frame eyes and short beards in his head and responded softly.

"It's indeed General Meng Ben. Huang Bolin has met the general! He also asked the general to come and invite his ancestors to greet him later!" The middle-aged man in the round-frame glasses shop seemed very excited. He said to Tu Menghu and turned around and wanted to go back.

"How dare you work for the old man?! Meng Ben is a junior, so he is here to visit." Tu Menghu smiled and walked up to catch up with the middle-aged man and said softly: "The old man is an elder, how can I come to welcome him?! Meng Ben should follow his brother to go to Mr. Jue."

The middle-aged man did not refuse, nodded and led Tu Menghu to the village. Many people greeted Huang Bolin along the way and called him uncle.

Huang Bolin calmed down and explained to Tu Mengben that his seniority was the largest in the village, the eldest son of the house and the eldest grandson. Therefore, most of the people in the village were his grandsons and even great-grandchildren.

His grandfather Huang Chengxuan is the old man in the house and the current patriarch of the Huang family. Although Huang Chengxuan does not care much about the affairs of the village, the secret recipe for the old Huang family is in his grandfather's hands.

This secret recipe was uploaded from Huang Cheng, the founding ancestor during the Tianqi period of the Ming Dynasty. It has not been leaked until today. The production of this lacquer has always been the only one in the Huang family.

Tu Menghu smiled and listened to the cheerful man telling him the history of the small village. From the young man, he also learned that the young man did not always stay in the small village.

The transaction of lacquerware prevented their family from being poor, and they would naturally have a thorough education when they had money. Therefore, his enlightened grandfather decided to send him to England to study chemistry.

"I'm a graduate of the Department of Chemistry at Manchester University of Science and Technology!" Huang Bolin said, thrusting his chest with great pride and saying to Tu Menghu.

"Oh?!" Tu Menghu stopped and looked at Huang Bolin without saying anything. He didn't expect that he could actually bump into the famous Manchester City University graduate in this small countryside!

"Don't you believe it?! I have a diploma from Manchester University of Science and Technology! I'm still in my room now. I'll show it to you later!" I thought that Tu Menghu didn't believe it, and Huang Bolin blurted out that he was in English.

But then he thought that Tu Menghu should not understand English, so he planned to speak in Chinese once and heard Tu Menghu smile in the standard London accent: "I believe you. Just relying on your Manchester City-style English, I must have been in Manchester City for a long time."

It was Huang Bolin's turn to be surprised. He did not expect that the commander-in-chief would speak authentic London-sounding English. In amazement, he said embarrassedly: "General, you are much more authentic than me..."

Tu Menghu laughed and continued to chat with the top student at Manchester City University. He was a little strange. It is said that Huang Bolin, who has a diploma from Manchester City University, does not lack a meal wherever he goes.

How could he live in this small mountain village?! After this chat, I realized that Huang Bolin wanted to return to China and do something after he finished his studies. He refused the retention of his mentor and the olive branch of the company to return to China.

But when he was in a chaotic era, most chemical companies were either linked to warlords or had the shadow of foreign investment. Huang Bolin was unwilling to use his family's money to do things, so he delayed it.

Later, the situation stabilized a little, so he went to Shanghai to look for opportunities and also went to some factories. After several quarrels with the supervisor who did not understand the process flow, Huang Bolin simply went home in anger.

Anyway, the Huang family is not short of money, and the transaction of those lacquerware is enough to make the family have no worries about food and clothing. Huang Bolin felt that it would be better to help others to do it, so he simply stayed at home to help.

The lacquer sent to the imperial capital this time was a prescription that he combined with the family’s ancestral formula to improve based on modern craftsmanship. The five rooms of the Huang family each took charge of a prescription, and it was necessary to combine it to be the recipe left by the real ancestor Huang Cheng.

Huang Bolin's long room manages the formula of paint, while the second room manages the secret of paint. The third room passes down to put on various items.

The craftsmanship of the fourth bedroom is coloring, while the craftsmanship of the fifth bedroom is carving.

A fine lacquerware requires all five rooms of the Huang family to be dispatched to complete. Tu Mengben couldn't help but nod after hearing Huang Bolin's words. This was the solution their ancestors came up with to make the family unite.

Each branch preserves a craft, so that each other has to support each other even for the sake of interests. Even if someone is rude, he will not be able to get all the craftsmanship.

While talking, the two came to a big house. This big house looked like it had a history of hundreds of years, and the moss on the eaves silently told the vicissitudes it had experienced.

In front of this gate, several elderly people in their sixties were waiting at the door, guarding an old man who looked about eighty and wearing a long gown.

"I dare to ask if General Meng Ben, the commander-in-chief of the National Defense Forces, is it?" Before they could approach, the oldest old man asked loudly. The old man's voice was very loud and full of energy.

"The boy is trusted by the soldiers and is worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the National Defense Forces. Is the old man Huang?! Is the old man going out to greet him, Meng Ben is so ashamed that he dare not be..."

Tu Menghu walked forward with a quick step, first saluted the old man and then supported him respectfully. The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled at the people around him.

"Who said that Commander-in-Chief Meng Ben of the National Defense Forces is not well-off? According to the high position of the commander-in-chief of millions of troops, he never looked at me in the countryside. This kind of demeanor may not be the case even if he has been reading for many years!"

As he said that, the old man laughed and took his hand without waiting for Tu Menghu to say, "Go! Go in and sit! Go in and sit!"

The guarding mountain dog quietly entered the house at some point. They were hidden around to guard against every movement. The Japanese had never given up on assassination of their commander-in-chief.

There were more than eight assassinations against tiger slaughtering in the imperial capital alone. Unfortunately, most of them were directly cleaned up by Wang Yajiao and others without even launching it.

Either the guardian dog was noticed before he could take action and cleaned it up directly.

"Commander-in-Chief, I have always admired Commander-in-Chief's actions to defend the country and fight against Japan! Therefore, I asked presumptuously: My paint really has a role in fighting against Japan?!" After everyone sat down, the old man asked directly at Tu Menghu without any politeness or greetings.

His eyes were bright and he looked at Tu Menghu in a deep voice: "The deeds of the commander-in-chief. I heard it and felt sorry for him. Therefore, I only need a word from the commander-in-chief to present the secret method of the family to both hands!"

Tu Menghu did not avoid Huang Chengxuan's eyes and looked at the old man with a smile: "I guarantee you with my personality and my reputation! The recipe at your home has definitely made a significant contribution to the fight against Japan!"

After saying that, the tiger continued without waiting for the old man to say anything: "But I don't want you to give me a recipe directly. What I hope is that you and your family can go to the imperial capital with me."

"I want you to see with your own eyes how the paints in your home contribute to the country and the anti-Japanese war! I hope you can make these paints with your own hands and watch them expel the Japanese invaders from my China!"

"Okay!! Hahaha..." Huang Chengxuan shouted loudly, then burst into laughter!

"Just relying on the words of Commander-in-Chief Meng Ben, I sold it to you!" Huang Chengxuan waved his hand and said to the younger generations around him: "You guys, go back and clean up and go to the imperial capital! Our family's skills have been passed down for hundreds of years. This is the first time I have used it to serve the country. Don't lose the face of our Huang family!"

Seeing that these old men were bowing, they were a little stunned. This was the solution?! He also prepared a lot of rhetoric and was about to persuade the elderly.

Judging from Jia Xiaohou's tone, the secret recipe of Huang's family's paint is extremely important for the development of new fighter jets. It is an indispensable material, so he also made up his mind to take down this recipe no matter what.

Now the industry of the National Defense Forces has entered a bottleneck. The production of aircraft will inevitably consume a lot of aluminum and steel. Therefore, if wood can be used to replace it, the aircraft production of the three eastern provinces will be taken to a higher level.

At the same time, this also shares the pressure of military industry. This new fighter is lighter, faster, and has a longer range than the Tiger Shark. This will be another excellent supplementary fighter of the National Defense Forces.

Tu Qianjun glanced at the old man in confusion. When he saw the old man's smiling eyes, he suddenly understood something. This old man probably played hard to get?!

But it doesn’t matter. As long as you can get the recipe, what if you play with this old man once?!

The younger generations of Huang Chengxuan packed their things quickly and returned to the big house in just a few seconds. Under Huang Chengxuan's leadership, they set out directly for Kunming Airport with the convoy.

"Commander-in-Chief, do you think the boy in the Huang family has graduated from Manchester University of Science and Technology in the UK?!" Jia Xiaohou couldn't help but his eyes shine when he heard the description of slaughtering Menghu. He was like this whenever he saw talent.

"I've agreed! This boy, Commander-in-Chief, you have to focus on our research institute. You can't take all the benefits for Hanhai! Last time, that guy Fan Xudong kept showing off his many capable people here! I have to mess with a few experts..."

In order to poach people, Jia Xiaohou began to talk about his commander-in-chief.

At this time, Huang Bolin also whispered to his grandfather in the car: "Grandpa, will he be angry when you know you are like the commander-in-chief?!"

Huang Chengxuan asked his grandson to drive the car, so there was no Long Yun or the National Defense Forces driver for them to drive. The passengers sitting in the car were only Huang Chengxuan.

"Hmph! A rotten wood cannot be carved!" Huang Chengxuan paused his crutch and said to his grandson: "If you want to make lacquer, you have achieved something. But if you want to act, you are still far from 100,000 miles away!"

"Do you think your grandfather is confused and you can't tell that your grandfather Fan is really working for the National Defense Forces?! Do you think your grandfather is confused and you don't know that Chief Engineer Jia is an important person within the National Defense Forces?! I saw it early in the morning, old man!"

Huang Bolin was a little confused now. He remembered that he thought that Long Yun and the others were not here to grab the recipe before. They should have really contributed to the country. But at that time, his grandfather killed them and they came to grab the recipe.

He scolded these two people so much that they had to ask the commander-in-chief of the Tiger to hand over the recipe. Why did grandpa say that he had seen that they were really thinking about the anti-Japanese war?!

"Idiot! Look at the Chief Engineer Jia. Although this person looks a little mute, his eyes shine when he mentions lacquer. This means that this person is not good at speaking. He is a person who does things. He should be a weapon in the National Defense Forces, even if he is not a craft."

The old man has been going through ups and downs for decades, and from the late Qing Dynasty to the present, there are so many people he has seen in the anti-Japanese war. His old eyes can no longer be poisonous. The old saying goes, "The old man is old, the old ghost is old," is not without reason.

"Long Yun, if it were his King of Yunnan, my old man gave the recipe without saying a word and took our whole family to fly away! If we can't afford to offend, we can afford to hide." As he said that, the old man sighed: "What's the chaos in this world..."

"Grandpa. Didn't you say you wouldn't give me any more than you would?" Grandson became even more confused. The old man took a cane and hit him in one go.

"Idiot! Can someone have someone to make a living? Talent is the foundation of our family's survival. If they know the formula, you feel that they can let us go if they don't get it?" Huang Chengxuan said with a pale face: "At that time, my grandfather, I was ready to stay and deal with me. I will give him the formula after you leave. This is the last chance to save our family."

"But I tentatively told me, and Long Yun actually left. I knew that what they were telling the truth! This prescription must have a lot to do with the National Defense Force!" Huang Chengxuan hummed Dian Qu proudly and said to his grandson: "So~ No matter how much I say them, no matter how much I scold them, Long Yun and Chief Engineer Jia will not do anything to me! Do you understand?! This is the rule of their National Defense Force!"

"What's the use of doing this?!" Huang Bolin even more didn't understand. What's the benefit of his grandfather doing this?! Huang Chengxuan almost fainted from anger by his grandson.

He suddenly felt that it was normal for his grandson to work in Shanghai. If this kid can return to Yunnan alive and not be sold by others, it is all the blessing of his ancestors!

"Are you pretending to be a stone in your mind?! I'm not doing this for our family?!" The old guy was so angry that he broke the matter and said to his grandson.

"Think about it, if we hand over the recipe quickly, can we meet the commander-in-chief? Not to mention that the commander-in-chief came to our house in person!" Old Man Huang said to his grandson with a beard and glaring at his eyes: "You kid have been studying foreign language for so many years, even if it's in vain?! I don't want to do it if you want the old man!"

"You spent more than 3,000 yuan in your family before you came back from learning. Just change the recipe and you have completed the task?! Are you a pig's brain?!" Huang Chengxuan paused his crutch and said angrily: "You have to use the blade of your learning!"

"In the past, those who were either warlords or sucked people's blood. It's better if you don't do it. I don't want you to get involved. But this time it's a thing that benefits the country and the people forever. If you don't do it, you'll be sorry to your ancestors!"

Huang Chengxuan took a deep breath and said earnestly to his grandson: "You showed your face in front of the commander-in-chief. No matter what happens, no one dares to make things difficult for you. We all know that the commander-in-chief came to invite us personally. This is the focus of our secret recipe! Do you understand?!"

Huang Bolin nodded and signaled that he knew. He finally understood the old man's explanation.

"Grandpa, are you pretending to be an air, right?! I understand." Huang Bolin's words almost made the old man dizzy again. He took a while of anger before saying to his grandson.

"This is not a sceptic, it is to fight for the greatest benefit for our family." After a pause, the old man said to his grandson: "We can't just give it to the prescription that has been passed down for hundreds of years, right?"

"Although this is a national hatred, we should give it to you, but it is also necessary to fight for yourself. We don't need to have more. All we want is to be able to earn a bite of food by relying on our own abilities. Besides, our Huang family dare not say anything else about this lacquerware business, who dares to say that it is better than our Huang family?!"

As he said that, the old man suddenly fell silent. Huang Bolin was a little confused and looked at the rearview mirror and asked his grandfather, "Grandpa, what's wrong?! Is there something wrong?!"

"Berlin, remember grandpa's words! Don't learn from grandpa's way to play this trick easily in the future. Grandpa's name is the only way to dare to fight so much after the National Defense Forces and the Commander-in-Chief of the Tiger. If it were changed to Nanjing State Government..."

"If it were changed to Nanjing National Palace, this old man and his entire family would have to be settled!" Liang Chao, the captain of the mountain dog, snorted at his commander-in-chief: "This old man is playing with fire!"

Tu Menghu laughed without any attention. He might not know at first. But after reminiscing about it, he was a fool. He also realized that the old man didn't want to come up with the recipe. He wanted to lend him to carry himself!

I don’t mind lifting it and slaughtering tigers. After all, what I want is the prescription passed down from others. It’s good to take it out. I borrow a shoulder to lift it for them but so what?!

"Lao Liang, this recipe is worth my borrowing of a shoulder. Because our plane is worth my carry for his Lao Huang family."
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