Qian Xiaobao was holding a hoe and waving the feces. He had just digged a few times, but suddenly he turned around and squatted on the ground and began to retching. Just now, a few pieces of ice slag flew into his mouth.

Qian Xiaobao vomited for a long time and stood up and complained: "For gold, I dig up gold and dig up all over my mouth! Uncle, why are you here to put Dong xz?"

"It's impossible for anyone to hide in the cesspool." Zhang Dehou replied.

"I'll do it. You're not the one who works, just because you look like you're working!"

Zhang Dehou took the hoe from Qian Xiaobao's hand and digged up the frozen manure like a stone. Qian Xiaobao had just digged hard but didn't get much, but Zhang Dehou shook down every hoe and cut down a large piece.

The dung slag fell all over Zhang Dehou, but he didn't care at all.

Manure is a good thing. Without manure smell, how can the grains come from? Unfortunately, Zhang Dehou can no longer go to the land of spring.

Qian Xiaobao watched Zhang Dehou flatten the cessation pit and then dig out another pit.

If you talk about work, Qian Xiaobao, who was just over 50 years old, was much worse than Zhang Dehou.

Zhang Dehou is now carefully digging down, but later he bent down and snatched with his hands. Under the moonlight, Qian Xiaobao saw a round thing appear in the pit.

Zhang Dehou gently hugged the soil around him with a hoe, and a jar slowly revealed in the pit! The round thing Qian Xiaobao saw just now was the cover of the jar.

Zhang Dehou bent down and hugged the jar, shaking left and right, then carried the jar out and walked into the room.

Qian Xiaobao didn't follow him in, but he just stood in the yard and waited.

Through the window, he heard the sound of tearing the fabric from the room, and then there was a clatter.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Dehou walked out of the house with a cloth bag. He said to Qian Xiaobao: "Let's go."

Qian Xiaobao pushed open the door, Zhang Dehou put the package on the carriage and led the carriage out of the yard. He turned around and walked to the gate to take a last look in the yard. Zhang Dehou closed the door with both hands. He wanted to lock the door again with the lock, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

It is best to let others come in earlier, otherwise the animals at home should starve to death. Although you can no longer work with these animals.

The two of them got on the carriage, and Zhang Dehou danced the whip in the air, and whipped it accurately on the horse's butt. The two horses ran to run outside Fujin Street.

For the burden on the car, Qian Xiaobao and Zhang Dehou were delayed for two days.

When he passed by Gaerdang again, Qian Xiaobao jumped out of the carriage and ran into the woods. The heavy snow pile with five people buried in it was still there, which means that no one has discovered these five dead people.

After returning to the big car shop in Donghe, I met with the old lady and rested for one night. The next morning, I arrived at jms when it was dark.

It took less than 400 kilometers from Harbin to JMS, and it took three people five days to drive their carriage to Harbin.

When he returned to Harbin again, Qian Xiaobao suppressed his inner excitement. This was where he had lived for several years.

The Kanto soldiers on the street are gone, and soldiers from the northern powers can be seen everywhere. The police in black uniforms are still there, but the hat badges and eaves representing the Manchukuo logo are gone. It seems that most of the Manchukuo police were still retained in order to maintain order.

Stores on both sides of the street are open, and the pedestrians on the street are still in a hurry.

Qian Xiaobao pressed the dog-skin hat on his head, and it would be troublesome if he was recognized by someone he knew.

He guided Zhang Dehou to find a small hotel where he could park a big car, and three of them stayed in.

"Uncle, Harbin is still safe. We are so tired from getting up early and going to bed late. Why don't you rest here for two days before leaving?" Qian Xiaobao said.

Zhang Dehou now has a complete trust in Qian Xiaobao. After walking for so long on the road, Qian Xiaobao would have been attacking him and his wife long ago if he were a bad person.

"I'm so tired. I'll rest here for two days," said Zhang Dehou.

Qian Xiaobao hurried out to buy cooked food and steamed buns nearby, and bought a bottle of wine for Zhang Dehou.

"Uncle, I have to go out if I have something to do. It's better not to go out if you have nothing to do." Qian Xiaobao hurriedly left the small hotel.

Walking under the street lights, Qian Xiaobao seemed to have returned to the past.

He bought a bunch of candied haws and walked along the street towards the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department. The three-story building of the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department is still on, and two soldiers of the northern power with live ammunition are guarding at the door.

It seems that this is now the base of the army of the great northern powers.

Qian Xiaobao turned around and walked towards Majiagou with his feet involuntarily.

This area is a place where Qian Xiaobao often moves, and the possibility of being encountered by people he knows is higher, but Qian Xiaobao still walked towards the place where he once lived.

Half an hour later, Qian Xiaobao was already standing near the small western-style building where he once lived.

The other houses were on lights, and only the small western-style buildings were dark and deserted, as if no one lived in them.

Qian Xiaobao stood there and looked blankly. He now had an impulse to jump over the wall and go inside and take a look.

I don't know how long I stood, but Qian Xiaobao suddenly turned around and inserted his right hand into his waist and held the handle of the pistol. But he didn't pull it out, and just stood there and watched a person with disheveled hair pounce on him.

The man rushed to Qian Xiaobao and opened his hands and hugged Qian Xiaobao's waist tightly: "Brother Bao, you are finally back! I knew you wouldn't leave me alone!"

Qian Xiaobao stood stiffly and motionless all over, so he let the man hug him.

After a long time, the woman raised her tears and looked at Qian Xiaobao.

"You haven't washed your face for many days, and your tears have washed your face out of the groove. And your hair has been smelling after many days!" Qian Xiaobao said.

Now, except for some jokes, he really doesn't know what to say.

"You have never been serious when talking to me!" The woman said with both hands and pinched Qian Xiaobao's waist.

"What a coincidence today, I met you just arrived here. Xiaohong, how have you been doing during this period?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"What a coincidence! I've been here every day since you disappeared, waiting for you to come back!" Xiaohong said with a sob.

"Let go of your hand and let others see it!" Qian Xiaobao said with a look around.

"You want to run away? No way!" Xiaohong said.

However, she also knew that it was shocking to hug two men and women on the street. She let go of her hand but still grabbed Qian Xiaobao's arm tightly with one hand.

"Let's find a quiet place to talk," Qian Xiaobao said.

"No, go to my house, I have something for you to show!" Xiaohong said.
Chapter completed!