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Chapter 636: With bad intentions

In the pickup truck, Zhang Fugui was driving intently, while Guo Xin next to him was watching everything he encountered along the way through the window.

It is said that it is an old child. After this person reaches a certain age, he will show signs of regaining his innocence.

This is what Anxi Veterans are like.

Since their rebirth, they will not let go of any way to understand this new world.

They looked at the Internet, documentaries and corresponding books over and over again.

Even those illiterate old heroes will keep playing documentaries on their mobile phones. Now they especially like to watch documentaries describing the beautiful scenery of China.

"That's great." Guo Xin sighed sincerely.

Zhang Fugui glanced in the direction pointed by Guo Xin and found several young men and women shopping.

"What's wrong? Brother Guo... misses his sister-in-law." Zhang Fugui hesitated for a moment and finally asked.

"No... We are a bunch of killers. We have only known fighting in our lives. How can we pretend to have any affection for our children in our hearts? We can't pretend it. If we pretend even a little bit, our hearts will be soft. Once our hearts are soft, our legs and feet will be soft."

, maybe he will kneel down." Guo Xin took a deep breath when she heard Zhang Fugui's question, and then spoke her mind as if she was reasoning.

Zhang Fugui didn't expect that Guo Xin would bring up such a serious topic, so he had to smile awkwardly and continue to concentrate on driving.

"Actually, what I just said is that the world is good. Look at these young men and women, they are studying and writing at this age... How good it is. They don't have so many worries." Guo Xin was afraid that Zhang Fugui would be embarrassed, so she spoke out.

explained.

"Actually, they also have their own troubles... Of course, some heartless ones will only worry about what to eat next." Zhang Fugui smiled and talked, intending to make the atmosphere as relaxed as possible.

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"We were also annoyed at that time, annoyed and scared, but we didn't worry about what to eat for the next meal, because we didn't know whether we would be able to eat the next meal..." Guo Xin smiled.

responded.

Zhang Fugui couldn't laugh at all, because compared with the era Guo Xin lived in at that time, the troubles he just called were indeed a little bourgeois moaning.

"It's so good and rich. In fact, we brothers feel really good now. We sleep well, eat well, and can see the magnificent rivers and mountains through the computer. This is something we never dared to think about before." I felt it.

Zhang Fugui became more and more silent, and Guo Xin also wanted to try his best to create a good atmosphere.

"Brother Guo, when I finish my work during this period, I will take my old brothers out to have fun together. You have the final say on how to go and where to go. Let's go around the world together." Zhang

Fugui suddenly said.

The Anxi veterans are the most special among these reborn people.

They have the largest number of people, but they are indeed the group of people who give Zhang Fugui the most peace of mind.

Without Zhang Fugui's invitation or permission, they would not even take the initiative to leave the Red Star Factory.

"No, we know you are busy, don't worry, we are all our brothers, why do we need to see others? If we want to do something, we will definitely tell you." Guo Xin heard Zhang Fugui's slightly self-blaming promise and said

Instead of promising him anything, he began to comfort Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui did not speak, but secretly made up his mind.

"You are busy with big things. I know that, we Qiu Ba, Douda can't read much, but we can distinguish the big from the small." Guo Xin continued to comfort Zhang Fugui.

The awkward atmosphere of the fare was mixed with a little unspeakable sadness, but these feelings could not describe one percent of Guo Xin's tragedy during his lifetime.

Jiazi's white-haired troops are isolated from the city thousands of miles away.

What they defend is not the city, but their faith.

Guo Xin began to hum a strange tune. The lyrics were nothing more than jokes about brothers and sisters. In addition to love, there were some dirty words mixed in.

Zhang Fugui suddenly felt that perhaps on the top of the city, looking at the boundless enemies, waiting for a war with unknown life and death outcome, this kind of folk tune that could not be considered elegant would sound unique.

After all, history is made by those who are destined not to reach the heights of elegance.

The car drove into Xiaoda's only son's yard.

Zhang Fugui did not get out of the car in a hurry, but said to Guo Xin: "Brother Guo, please find a chance to record the tune you just played for me. I want to learn it and sing it to my children in the future."

"Guapi, your child won't need to sing this in the future. If you want to learn it, learn it well." Guo Xin patted Zhang Fugui's head honestly and opened the car door first.

A middle-aged man with his hair parted in the middle had already walked to the car.

"Mr. Zhang, our boss has been waiting for a long time." The man with the middle part is named Lai Qing, and he is the subordinate of Oda's only son. It is most appropriate to describe him as Oda's only son's lackey.

"Well, what's the matter with your boss looking for me?" Zhang Fugui calmed down and followed Lai Qing while asking him about the situation.

"This... you will understand after you meet our boss." Lai Qing's back seemed to be unable to straighten up. While leading the way, Lai Qing carefully turned back to answer Zhang Fugui's questions.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Zhang Fugui stopped asking questions and followed Lai Qing silently.

Guo Xin stood next to Zhang Fugui, pretending to admire the decoration of the room, but actually observing the surroundings carefully.

Because he noticed that every key corner of the room seemed to be guarded by someone.

Under the guidance of Lai Qing, Zhang Fugui and Guo Xin came to the restaurant.

Xiaotian Duzi happily came to greet Zhang Fugui: "Oh, Mr. Zhang, you are here, the food is a bit cold."

It turned out that Xiaotian Duzi misunderstood Zhang Fugui's meaning on the phone and thought Zhang Fugui was hinting to him to prepare a sumptuous banquet.

So the meeting place was changed from the study room to the restaurant.

Moreover, this time point is also a bit awkward. It is said that it is a bit late for breakfast, but it is said that it is a bit early for lunch.

However, in order to satisfy Zhang Fugui, Xiaotian Duzi was willing to spend some patience and capital.

Because Zhang Fugui is a very crucial part of his plan.

"This... is really too rich." Looking at the dozens of dishes on the table, Zhang Fugui was extremely happy. He looked at Xiaoda Duzi who smiled at him and cursed in his heart: "You can eat it, you can eat it."

The more you do, the harder I’ll make you pull in a moment!”

"Actually, I can't eat so much myself, but there are distinguished guests coming today, so why not prepare something rich?" Xiaotian Duzi had a mechanical smile on his face. He looked at Zhang Fugui and kept looking at the dining table.
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