Just as Qin Baoshan walked to the door, Liu Deying suddenly thought of something again. With a whining sound, he ran out quickly and grabbed Qin Baoshan's sleeve.
Qin Baoshan was a little strange, not knowing what Liu Deying was going to do again. Liu Deying pointed to the assault rifle on his back, waved his hands, then pointed to Qin Baoshan's clothes, and continued to wave his hands.
It was only then that Qin Baoshan realized that Liu Deying was saying that if Qin Baoshan went out like this, it would be too ostentatious. After all, he was wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army and carrying an assault rifle, so he could be recognized as long as he went out. This is very difficult to pass the search of the little devil. Qin Baoshan naturally knew that the clothes and weapons were too ostentatious, but he had no other choice. It's too late for him to pretend now!
It's okay to take off your clothes, but what to wear?
Just at this time, Liu Deying had already quickly ran to the corner, in the only cabinet there, rummaged a bit, and then took out a whole set of clothes.
Liu Deying's husband went to join the Eighth Route Army. After joining the Eighth Route Army, he put on the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, so his original clothes were kept, and at this time, he just took them out for Qin Baoshan to wear.
Seeing this outfit, Qin Baoshan didn't show any pretense, and quickly changed into this outfit. But he only changed into this suit, and he was not completely sure to fool him, because Qin Baoshan was not from Shandong, he had a Shanxi accent, and as long as he opened his mouth, he would be able to reveal his flaws.
Liu Deying was still busy, she opened the door, found a broken bamboo basket from the outside, asked Qin Baoshan to carry it on his back, and then held a dung fork. Dressed like this, Qin Baoshan really looks like an ordinary old farmer.
Qin Baoshan sighed: "Unfortunately, I still can't speak your Shandong dialect. As long as I am interrogated by the little devil, my identity will be exposed. Now, I hope the little devil can't recognize the difference in these accents."
After all, most of the little devils can't speak Chinese, and they probably can't hear the difference in accent.
Hearing what Qin Baoshan said, Liu Deying pointed to her mouth, made a whining sound, and then waved her hands again.
Qin Baoshan reacted suddenly, and his eyes lit up immediately: "You mean to make me pretend to be dumb?"
Liu Deying nodded. The reason is too simple, since you can't speak the Shandong dialect here, then you should just be a dumb person and say nothing, so you won't be exposed?
Qin Baoshan sighed in his heart, this Liu Deying is really amazing, with such a smart mind. What a pity, if she could speak, then she would definitely have a bigger stage for development.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Qin Baoshan said, "Thank you."
A shyness appeared on Liu Deying's face. Qin Baoshan praised her, which made her feel very happy.
Qin Baoshan opened the door and walked out. He picked up the dung all the way with a dung fork and put it in the basket on his back. In this era, one of the daily part-time jobs of farmers was to collect manure. Some dung can be used as fertilizer, and some dung can be used for cooking. They are all useful. For ordinary people, dung is a good thing, and it is simply a farm treasure.
Of course, when Liu Deying asked Qin Baoshan to do this, it was not just to pretend to be a normal commoner, she had other purposes. After all, this thing is a bit dirty, so the little devil will definitely stay as far away from him as possible. He was better off fooling around.
At this time, the little devil had already searched the entire Dingjiazhuang, and found nothing unexpected here, so he left. Qin Baoshan pretended to leave the village, then looked at the direction the little devil was leaving from a distance, and decided to take a detour and walk in another direction. Although Qin Baoshan had pretended to be an ordinary old farmer, he had to avoid the little devil for safety. is the first.
Qin Baoshan walked along the path with a dung basket on his back and a dung fork in his hand. His ears are kept alert, ready for any unexpected situation that may arise.
I walked all the way and found no surprises. Qin Baoshan's mood gradually relaxed. It seemed that the road was safe and sound, but when he made a big circle, Qin Baoshan found that there were a few little devils standing at the intersection of a mountain road ahead.
If Qin Baoshan made another detour, the tossing time would be too long. Wei Dayong's side can't delay for too long, the sooner the better. So Qin Baoshan lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and decided to walk over.
"Ba Ga! Stop immediately! Otherwise, you will die!"
? When Qin Baoshan was found coming, a little devil immediately yelled at Qin Baoshan. A little devil raised his rifle and pointed his gleaming bayonet at Qin Baoshan.
There was a whining sound from Qin Baoshan's mouth. he pointedThe road ahead, indicating that there is still some cow dung on the road ahead, and he hopes to pick up the cow dung.
But the little devil wouldn't let him pass at all. The little devil made a squeaky sound, this time it was like two mutes scolding each other. Qin Baoshan had no choice but to retreat again.
We must find a way, Qin Baoshan thought as he stepped back, suddenly, his eyes lit up, and in a narrow path, a child about ten years old was also picking up excrement.
The children of the poor have long been in charge of the family. This kind of ten-year-old child has already begun to bear the burden of life in the poor family.
Ok, finally have a chance! Qin Baoshan was overjoyed. Now that he wanted to pass through the little devil's blockade, he had no other choice but to wrong the kid.
Qin Baoshan walked over quickly, stood directly in front of the child, and then put his hands on his hips, blocking the other's way. There was a whining sound in his mouth, and he seemed very angry. While screaming, he pointed at the other party's dung basket.
It's not far from the little devil's post. So the little devil was very curious about the situation here. Immediately, he began to study in a hurry.
"What does that mute want to do?"
"It seems to be bullying a child."
"That mute seems to be saying that the dung on the ground here belongs to him, and no one else can pick it up." Another devil soldier saw what Qin Baoshan was trying to do, and said it immediately.
Any resource is limited, even the feces on the ground are the same. This dumb man came out to pick up dung and wouldn't let others do it. He is too domineering. But for these little devils, since they are idle and bored now, they should just watch a good show.
Qin Baoshan murmured there, but that child was not easy to get along with. In the village, force has always been king, and whoever has a hard fist is the boss. Even this kid was used to fighting in the village. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com