"Ha-ha, you’re small." Master Yan laughed. "Even if others don’t understand, they’ll make up a story. You just say you don’t understand."
"Yan Lao, what do you want me to say?" Qin Shaojie didn’t say with a smile because the other party always remembers. "Even if I want to make up my mind, I can’t say it. I can’t write well in pen and ink, let alone in brush and ink."
"Hehe, you can learn slowly if you don’t understand." Yan Longteng laughed. "Do you know how many ways to write this sword?"
"I don’t know" Qin Shaojie still shook his head.
"I don’t know," Yan Longteng said. "Some people say that there are more than a dozen, and others say that there are dozens of them, but I have simplified and traditional ones, but that’s enough."
"…" Qin Shaojie wanted to say something, but he didn’t know what to say. He couldn’t think of what Bai Yan Longteng said to him.
"Modern warfare is science and technology, but the ancient sword is a killing weapon." Yan Longteng looked at Qin Shaojie and said slowly.
"A good general lies not only in how brave he is, but in knowing when to draw his sword and when to meet the enemy, he should return it to its sheath."
"The sword is different. The sword is single-edged and the sword is double-edged. If it is good, it will hurt the enemy. If it is not good, it will hurt yourself."
"My Huaxia is a sword, but it has been sheathed for too long."
"Do you know why I agree to your direct call?" Looked at Qin Shaojie YanLongteng asked.
"I don’t know" Qin Shaojie shook his head for the third time.
"Ha ha" Yan Longteng laughed and said "Because I know you are a good general"
Qin Shaojie wanted to be modest, but he heard Yan Longteng say, "As I said just now, a good general should know when to draw his sword to meet the enemy and when to put it away. You really didn’t let me down."
"Yan Lao, do you know?" Qin Shaojie is also one leng didn’t think of himself in rb YanLongteng but already know.
"Ha ha, don’t be surprised," said Yan Longteng. "If you want to know, you will know."
Qin Shaojie really wanted to think that Yan Longteng was right. Who is he? To put it bluntly, he is the boss of China, and he is his younger brother. Of course, the boss knows what he has done.
"All I said is that you didn’t let me down," said Yan Longteng. "Sometimes you don’t need to draw your sword blindly to know that it’s a reckless man."
"You can fight, but you have to think at the same time. You did it."
"We are all old." Yan Longteng picked up the table and took a sip of cold tea and said, "This day is your day, Xiao Qin. Remember a word, we can be patient, but if necessary, we must make enemies against our sworn enemies. We must not be soft. We must not let the enemies ride to the neck and shit, but we already have the ability to resist but still bear it blindly."
"Don’t worry, Yan Lao," Qin Shaojie said. "If anyone dares to ride on my neck and shit, I’ll let him eat as much as he pulls."
Yan Longteng was one leng and then burst out laughing. "Haha, you are so funny."
Chapter 444 Do you have a girlfriend?
Yan Longteng chatted for a while again, and Qin Shaojie was full of question marks. After chatting with Master Yan in the small building for a long time, he didn’t understand swordsmanship at all.
Qin Shaojie just walked out of the yard and saw Xu Hui still waiting for him there.
"Xu Shu, didn’t you leave?" Qin Shaojie looked at Xu Hui and asked
Xu Huixiao smiled and said, "There’s nothing in the military area command now, so I’ll just wait for you for a while. I agreed to go to my house for a drink later, but I can’t let you run away. Haha"
"Hey, Xu Shu, I’m not drunk for thousands of cups, so be careful to drink yourself first." Qin Shaojie and Xu Hui are still very comfortable with their temper.
He’s not lying. It’s true that a thousand cups are not drunk, but it’s based on disadvantages. If alcohol is not true, then he belongs to a cup of inverted goods.
"Did you arrange Xu Shu’s flight?" Qin Shaojie sitting in the co-pilot looked at the car Xu Hui asked.
"The plane? You mean the latest fighter? " Xu Hui asked.
"Yes, isn’t it you?"
"No," Xu Hui shook his head and said, "I know, but it’s not me. Anyway, you went and let you do it."
It is on the way Qin Shaojie thought.
"Who will give the plane to?"
"The plane?" Xu Hui looked at Qin Shaojie blankly and asked, "Isn’t it a drawing?"
"Hey, hey," Qin Shaojie smiled shyly and said, "It’s all because Qin He didn’t say it, and he didn’t tell me that I got the whole plane back with the drawing results."
"What? Did you bring the plane back? " Xu Hui was surprised and asked, "How did you come back? Where did you put it? No, you came back by submarine. "
"I can’t tell you this," Qin Shaojie laughed. "Just tell me what to do with the plane."
"So it’s too late today," Xu Hui thought for a moment and said, "You can stay in my house at night and we can have a good chat. You can go to the military area command with me early in the morning."
"Live in your house?"
"Yes, live in my house," Xu Hui said. "You are so angry with me. I heard that you have been coming and going, and I finally caught you. I don’t know when to talk to you again."
"Ok, then I’d be more respectful than obedient." Qin Shaojie laughed. "I haven’t lived in a military compound yet."
"Ha ha good"
The talking car has pulled into the military compound and entered a two-story building yard.
"Let’s go in when it’s time to go," said Xu Hui, pulling the door. "I’ve already called before, and your aunt has already prepared meals at home. It’s estimated that you can eat it now."
Qin Shaojie nodded as Xu Hui got into the room together.
It seems that the military compound is not exactly the same except the rooms, and the home decoration is not much worse.
People’s rich or collectors like to hang an oil painting on the wall or abstract painting as decoration at first glance, while these officials in the military region like to hang a gun on the wall at home, and most of them are long guns. It seems that it has been some years.
"how about it? This gun is not bad? " Xu Hui saw Qin Shaojie looking at the gun hanging on the wall and asked proudly
"Not bad, not bad," Qin Shaojie said. "Does that mean hitting three strokes?"
"Yo-ho, do you still know this?" Xu Hui was slightly surprised and immediately said, "Yes, these are the three big shots. This is the first thing that my father seized when he was playing ghosts. It was not easy to stay. I didn’t think that you still know this kind of gun. I will give you back the desert eagle. Haha"
"Hey, hey, me too." Qin Shaojie smiled shyly and said, "I remember that the kid seems to have made this gun in Hanyang, our Chinese army."
"Yes," Xu Hui laughed. He found that Qin Shaojie was getting more and more angry with himself.
"This gun is a few years old, and now it can be said that it is extinct. And you said that Hanyang made it now, if you want to see it, you have to go to the military museum to see it, and the guns there can’t even play."
"Oh?" Qin Shaojie asked blankly, "Can this gun still be used?"
"Of course," said Xu Hui. He took the gun from the wall and put it in Qin Shaojie’s hand and said, "Let’s see."