The guests were here, let alone his own husband? Li Qinglin hurriedly called Mr. Liu to sit down. He repeatedly urged his friend to serve the food quickly and ordered a pot of wine.

Qian Duogui explained to Li Qinglin: "The 'Zhang Ji roast chicken' is selling so much. The roast chicken was sold out when I went there. But I lost the money for him and asked them to make several roast chickens in the afternoon. We will get them before we go home in the evening."

Then he explained to Li Qinglin: "I just met Mr. Liu walking on the street just now, so I forced him to come by."

Li Qinglin had a good impression of Mr. Liu, so he immediately stood up and bowed, "Mr. Liu is here, and the students are very honored. Please sit down." As he said that, he invited Mr. Liu to sit down.

Mr. Liu is also a generous person, and he didn't refuse very much and sat directly in the seat.

The three of them sat down and Mr. Liu said, "Today, the school headquarters arranged extra meals for the school graduation exam, but when I thought about having to go to those fat and hateful school directors and officials, no matter how good they are, they are hard to swallow. I just happened to want to talk to you students, so I found an excuse to come out. Today, I seemed to be lucky, and I found two excellent students and had good wine and delicious food. It was really a killing two birds with one stone."

Just as the wine and food were served, Li Qinglin picked up the wine glass to toast Mr. Liu: "Sir!"

After drinking this glass of wine, Li Qinglin picked up food for Mr. Liu and said, "It is really cold to say that the officials of the Republic of China are really cold. They are corrupt, pretending to be public and private, oppressing good people, and filling their own pockets. They are completely in a simple place. "There is different and they don't plan to each other. It's better not to accompany these people, so as not to cause some idleness."

Mr. Liu said: "Qinglin, when you were in school, I thought you were a thoughtful person. I haven't seen you for a few months. You are more mature now. What you and my heroes have seen are the same! Come on, let's have a glass of wine together!" After that, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one go.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Mr. Liu asked Li Qinglin and Qian Duogui: "The two have officially left the Confucius Primary School today. I wonder what plans are in the future?"

Li Qinglin said: "My ancestors have grown crops for generations, so naturally they will go home to farm."

Qian Duogui said: "I definitely can't farm my legs and feet, so I will make a living by relying on this copper smith's craftsmanship in the future."

Mr. Liu sighed: "Since ancient times, farming has been the foundation. Although we cannot make a fortune, we can also have a full meal and a warm clothing. However, in this situation, Japanese pirates are eyeing North China and will raise troops to go south at any time. These officials of the Republic of China are drunk and dreaming of death, completely disregarding the demise of the country, collecting heavy taxes in the name of military preparation and preparation for war, and forcing the strong men. I think it is difficult to make a living by working and farming."

Qian Duogui interrupted, "Mr. Liu said very well. Someone carefully calculated that the current national tax, provincial tax and local miscellaneous donations. Wan'an County has to collect more than 50 taxes, especially what kind of obligations are there, defense donations, prevention donations, bandit suppression, relief reserves, etc., which are all miscellaneous donations. I think the bandits are suppressing more every year, and I don't know how much money they have collected, and who have collected it to others. Anyway, they have never done anything serious."

Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Who told us to be born in such a dark place? During the Ming Dynasty, the people could not survive, so the King of Chuang led the poor to rebel. Isn't there a song among the people that "I want to King of Chuang, I hope King of Chuang, but I don't pay any food when the King of Chuang comes." Is it that the people have been passed down to this day? I heard that there is a man named Liu Zhidan in northern Shaanxi. He brought a group of poor buddies to "make a fortune" and specifically rob the rich and help the poor and protect the poor. The people there are very united. As long as the government comes to collect heavy taxes, they dare to take up weapons to beat the dog officials back." After that, Mr. Liu looked at the faces of Li Qinglin and Qian Duogui with his eyes.

"Northern Shaanxi, Liu Zhidan, Can't Beat", this series of words made Li Qinglin immediately understand that Mr. Liu is not simple.

Liu Zhidan was named Liu Jinggui, and his courtesy name was Zhidan. He was from Bao'an County, Shaanxi Province. He graduated from the fourth phase of the artillery department of the Whampoa Military Academy. After graduation, he participated in the Northern Expedition. Later, he returned to the border of Henan and Shaanxi to carry out agricultural movements and participated in the leadership of the Weihua Uprising. After the uprising failed, he returned to northern Shaanxi and was ordered to carry out military transportation. In September 1931, with Xie Zichang, he was ordered to adapt the Shanxi-Western Guerrilla Brigade of the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army under the order of the Communist Party of China, and adapted the Shanxi-Western Guerrilla Brigade into the Shaanxi-Gansu Guerrilla Corps of the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, and later reorganized it into the 26th Army of the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, thus establishing the Shaanxi-Gansu Border Soviet Area. The Shaanxi-Gansu Soviet Area established by Liu Zhidan became the destination for the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and various routes to the north after the Long March, providing a valuable opportunity for the extremely tired Red Army after a long journey.

At this time, the information transmission was extremely backward. As a primary school teacher in a remote rural area in northern Henan, he might know that someone was making a fortune in northern Shaanxi, but he definitely couldn't know that the leader's name was Liu Zhidan. The one who knew exactly this name was either the Communist Party or the Kuomintang. It seemed that Mr. Liu was probably the Communist Party and was here to test himself. Looking at Mr. Liu sitting aside, Li Qinglin immediately felt the feeling of finding the organization.

Li Qinglin was about to find the Communist Party, and the Communist Party was right in front of him. Just as he was excited to express his thoughts, he suddenly thought of Pan Kewei and the Revival Society where he was.

At this time, the development of Fuxing Society in Henan Province was extremely fierce. They penetrated educational institutions through the heads of the Provincial Department of Education. Many teachers and students from colleges and middle schools were pulled into Fuxing Society. After entering Fuxing Society, they were sent to various "training centers" of Fuxing Society as teachers, training rural students from all townships and guaranteed for Fuxing Society, so as to train these students to become future township chiefs and guards. Once these rural students enter the "training center", they must become members of the Fuxing Society or join the "Loyalty and Righteous National Rescue Association". These are Dai Li's cutting-edge spy organizations.

Li Qinglin was shocked when he thought of this. People's hearts were separated from each other. What if Mr. Liu was a spy from the Fuxing Society and deliberately pretended to be the Communist Party to test his political tendencies?

Li Qinglin decided to be more cautious and be careful. He must not expose any of his thoughts before he obtained Mr. Liu's true identity. So he interjected: "What other big things can we ordinary people do? Rebellion requires beheading. We are nothing more than to accept it and have a bite of food. I hope that the government will send some good officials and honest officials so that we ordinary people can suffer less and live a good life."

Qian Duoqiu also said, "Yes, yes, we just make money and live a life. Although it is hard to work and farm, aren't our ancestors doing this for generations?"

Mr. Liu wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and didn't say it in the end, but his face was obviously disappointed.

Li Qinglin is expensive and has to take the exam in the afternoon. Mr. Liu said he would like to talk to other students, so he drank and ate at noon very quickly.

When the meal was about to end, Mr. Liu asked Li Qinglin with a smile: "Do you have any good things? If so, my friend wants to buy one for self-defense. He doesn't have much money, so you can get a discount for the price."

Li Qinglin was shocked. Mr. Liu clearly wanted to buy a gun. It was only a few months before the gun was made. The gun was sold through Qian Duoqian's master. Even Li Qinglin and Qian Duoqian's parents didn't know about these things. How could Mr. Liu know about it? Could it be that he was really sent by the Fuxing Society?

ps: During the May Day holiday these days, in order for readers to read the articles that have been updated continuously, the author dared not go out for a trip and sat in front of the computer all day long to type. Here, the author asked readers to recommend and collect it again!
Chapter completed!