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In December in Beiping City, wind and snow have already lingered on this ancient city.
The white snow is like a robe, draped on the blue tiles of Beiping City and spread on the stone streets of Beiping City.
Pedestrians on the road subconsciously tightened their tight robes and cotton coats to block the cold wind from invading their bodies.
At the intersection of the street, there were vendors selling roasted sweet potatoes, shouting loudly, busy making a living in the cold wind.
Occasionally, someone would come to the sweet potato stand with their hands in their hands, take out their money, and buy two pieces of sweet potatoes. While walking in the snow, they would cover the sweet potatoes with their palms to let their frozen fingers get some warmth.
Wearing casual clothes, Xia Yang and Xiao Yuebing walked to the intersection of the street and came to a small stall selling sweet potatoes.
Seeing Xia Yang, the vendor opened the quilt and said in authentic Peiping dialect: "Come and take a look at our roasted sweet potatoes. This is what even Emperor Kangxi likes to eat."
Hearing this, Xia Yang said: "Hey, your stall opened in the Republic of China during the Kangxi period."
"That's not true."
The vendor kicked his sleeves with both hands and said with a grin: "But my great-great-grandfather's roasted sweet potatoes, Emperor Kangxi really tasted them."
As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the Forbidden City with his clasped hands.
At this time, the Forbidden City looked like an old man with white hair, as calm as a fisherman in the heavy snow.
"Oh, then I'm really blessed."
Xia Yang said, and asked Xiao Yuebing to take out some money and buy two pieces of sweet potatoes.
Handing one of the pieces of sweet potato to Xiao Yuebing, Xia Yang blew on it and pushed the skin away.
Inside is amber-colored melon flesh. The moment the brown sweet potato skin is peeled off, hot white steam comes out, mixed with the sweet smell of sweet potato.
¡°It tastes good!¡±
Xia Yang took a sip of the fragrance, raised his head, looked at the vendor and said.
"of course."
The vendor said with pride on his face.
"Moon soldiers, buy a few more, and I'll take them with me as well."
Xia Yang said.
"okay."
Xiao Yuebing said as he bought another bag of roasted sweet potatoes.
Xia Yang said: "Okay, we are lucky enough to eat the sweet potatoes that the emperor ate back then."
Just as he said this, several jeeps drove over in the snow and stopped in front of Xia Yang and Xiao Yuebing.
Hao Shiwen in the car jumped out of the passenger seat and saluted Xia Yang: "Military seat, it's snowy and the road is slippery, so you're a little late."
Xia Yang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I just happened to have some roasted sweet potatoes here."
With that said, he walked towards the car.
At this time, the vendor was stunned for a moment, looked at Xia Yang's back, and began to mutter in his heart.
"Military seat? Is that a military commander? Of the military commanders in the entire city of Beiping, Commander Xia is the only one! Is that Commander Xia?"
With this thought in mind, he hurriedly shouted: "Xia Commander Xia, I'm really sorry. I didn't know you were Commander Xia and I took money from you."
As he said this, he knelt down in front of Xia Yang with a pop.
Seeing this, Xia Yang frowned.
He didn¡¯t expect that after so many years after the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, this hawker would still be so humble.
He immediately took two steps forward, helped the vendor up and said, "You are not allowed to kneel! Do you understand? We have been fighting for so many years and have killed so many people, but we just don't want you to live on your knees."
"Yes, I understand, little one."
The vendor said and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Seeing that he still had a look of fear, Xia Yang smiled, stretched out his hand, patted his shoulder and said, "Look at you, what are you afraid of? I won't kill you.
You just do good business here, and you can take my money when you should. Even if the Chairman comes here and buys your sweet potatoes, he still needs to collect money. "
Hearing this, the hawker said: "Yes, you are right."
Xia Yang chuckled and said, "Sweet potatoes taste good."
With that said, he turned around and jumped onto the jeep.
Their convoy drove slowly along the long, spacious and straight street, leaving a series of black ruts in the snow.
HawkerHe nodded and said, "It seems that you are confident this time."
Marel nodded and said: "Nine times out of ten."
With that said, he walked in front and led them to the end of the workshop.
As they walked, they could see extremely busy workers in the huge assembly workshop, using various tools to assemble the parts of the tank vehicle.
There are many tanks among them, and they even have a rough appearance.
Liu Fudong and his tank soldiers came here for the first time.
When he and his soldiers saw the tanks being assembled, their eyes almost shone with light.
"Military seat, these tanks are all from our Second Armored Division?"
Liu Fudong asked.
Xia Yang rolled his eyes at him and said: "Your Second Armored Division is an armored division, but your First Armored Division is not an armored division? What about other tank regiments? They also need to replenish tanks. Do you want to give them these tanks?" ?¡±
When Liu Fudong heard this, he became a little discouraged and said: "You won't just give us two or three cars in the end."
Xia Yang laughed loudly and said: "Of course not. With the productivity of our tank assembly factory, we can give you more than ten tanks in a month at most."
While talking, they came to another workshop.
This workshop is more spacious and empty than the previous workshop.
However, the five tanks parked on one side of the workshop were so powerful that they attracted the attention of Xia Yang and Liu Fudong. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com