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    Zhao Jinyin is not young anymore, and his overall attire is the image of a rich and unkind landlord and rich man. Now, his son is the company commander of the puppet army, so he is even more arrogant.

    Although something happened a while ago, it didn't stop him from showing off in Anping County, especially what happened last time stimulated him.

    He is going to prepare for his funeral.

    In fact, many rich people prepare for their funeral in advance, which is nothing at all. Many people¡¯s coffins have been prepared long ago, and even the shrouds they will wear after death are kept at the bottom of the closet.  It's on.

    Originally, there was no sense of urgency, but recently, Zhao Jinyin felt very uneasy, so he had to finish all these things first, so that he could feel at ease.

    In case, even though he didn't want to do that, but at that time, he can always be complete, right?

    His coffin, of course, must use the best wood and the best paint, and then I found out here.

    Can it be bad to brush the paint of the piano?  I heard that those paints were obtained from Kunming, Yunnan, and the quality is quite good. After being painted on, it is moisture-proof and insect-proof, and it will not be damaged after 30 years of painting.

    After the coffin was built, it was expected that it could be used for decades, so this good thing must be used, so Zhao Jinyin came here.

    A few days ago, I asked someone to say hello. Today, when I came to the door in person, Liu Daquan recognized Zhao Jinyin, and was very annoyed.

    Qin Baoshan came to ask for paint, and he almost beat Qin Baoshan out. In fact, he was angry about this incident. Of course, his varnish was hard-won, and the shellac on it was precious.  .  It's worth the money if you paint it on the piano, but now, it's going to be used to paint coffins!

    It's almost like a barrel made of gold, which turned out to be a chamber pot.

    Now, people just come over to ask for it in such a big way.

    Zhao Jinyin stood at the door, leaning on a civilized stick, staring at Liu Daquan with contempt: "Why, are you not willing? If you are not willing, then I will ask Fugui to ask for it? The threshold of your family is really high."

    After finishing speaking, Zhao Jinyin turned his head and said to the soldier with a gun behind him, "Go, get your company commander back."

    "Don't, don't." Liu Daquan's face was pale, and he said repeatedly: "Master Zhao, those are for brushing pianos. They are for cleaning coffins, and they are sold everywhere in the city. How about I buy you some  Bucket?"

    "What? What about brushing the piano? Is your broken piano more important, or my coffin? Tell you, what I want is yours, and that is the best. Whether you will give it or not, and your shop  , are you planning to open it?"

    Zhao Jinyin's voice raised a few points: "Liu Daquan, you don't want to toast and refuse to eat fine wine. I, Zhao Jinyin, use your things. I think highly of you. Hurry up and give me both hands!"

    Shameless face for oppressing the people!

    ?In the room, Gao Lili clenched her fists tightly. The Gao Family Buxing is actually the same. They are often patronized by traitors and devils. If they give it to the other party for free, they have to be quick, otherwise they will suffer unprovoked disasters.

    Now, hearing Zhao Jinyin's threat, Gao Lili's heart was full of anger, and she turned her head to look again, hey, Brother Baoshan, what are you doing?

    The window at the back had been pushed open, and Qin Baoshan jumped out nimbly.

    Gao Lili was a little annoyed, how could you act like this without authorization?  Wait for me!

    The only jar of shellac in his collection was snatched away. Liu Daquan's body was trembling. He suppressed his anger and sent Zhao Jinyin away. When he came back, he opened the door and saw that the two people had disappeared inside.  .

    Zhao Jinyin was walking on the street, humming the tune of Shanxi Bangzi.

    "Hmph, it's just a bucket of broken paint. If you use his, you can respect him. Erchou, after you go back, tell your company commander that you don't need to worry about family affairs. Let him take care of the prince."

    "Second Odor, I'll take you to a tavern for lunch. What would you like to eat?"

    "Second smell, second smell?"

    Having said that, he turned his head to look at the soldier named Erqi who was following him, but when he turned around, he didn't see anything!

    That second smell, just like that, disappeared beside him, everything is too mysterious!

    He felt his heart start to thump, trembling while leaning on his crutches, he walked slowly forward step by step, and then, when he reached the corner, he saw the alley  Inside, the soldier named Erchou was already lying there, with blood still gurgling from his neck.?

    Who did it?  Liu Daquan?  He killed Erqi?  Alright, let's find my son, burn down his piano shop, and put him in prison!

    In Liu Daquan's mind, he was a little dazed at this moment, and when he regained consciousness a little bit, he planned to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, but something hard stuck on his back on his back.

    A voice came.

    "Master Zhao, we meet again."

    This voice, like a devil, reminded Zhao Jinyin of the most unforgettable night, the night of countless nightmares!

    Then, a foul smell came out.

    Nima, you are too weak, I just said a word, and you are so scared?

    Zhao Jinyin, who was pouring out feces and urine, was really terrified. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed quickly: "Forgive me, forgive me, I didn't do anything bad, I just got some paint to paint the coffin. Forgive me."

    "Zhao Jinyin, you have harmed the people, and you have not changed after repeated admonitions. Today, I should have killed you." Qin Baoshan's tone was very severe.

    "The guerrillas, please be lenient. I will definitely change my past, and I will never bully anyone again." Zhao Jinyin said tremblingly.

    Guerrillas, dare to come in!  Now, if Zhao Jinyin yelled, the soldiers patrolling around would definitely not be able to run away, but Zhao Jinyin would definitely be killed if he yelled.

    That second smelly man is dead, and Zhao Jinyin cares about his life.

    "Now, I'll give you a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious service." Qin Baoshan said, "I went to the city this time to purchase phosphorus fire, but I didn't find it, so you help me buy phosphorus fire, and after two days, send it to me.  The donkey calls the mountain to come, if you fail to do it, then I will come back at any time, and get rid of you as a scourge for the people."

    "Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Jinyin kowtowed again and again, he didn't know when he got up, and found that the person in front had already disappeared, and he sat back on his buttocks, his body was limp.

    The guerrillas are too terrifying, they just linger. If the guerrillas are not wiped out, he will have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

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