After saying that, she ignored him and came out first with her bag on her back. I admire Jiang's mother, whom I have never met. She must have a very strong heart to raise such a thing.
"Wait for me, don't run around aimlessly. What if you run into a bad guy?"
Jiang Zhan Ning, who had chased after him, was also holding something in his hand. She had no interest in asking what it was. They had agreed to wander around and try to let people know she was there.
"I'm going to buy some things. Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative."
Put your personal matters aside and focus on your work.
"Hello, how much is a raincoat?"
"There are two types of raincoats: regular raincoats and Shanghai Shuangma brand raincoats. Shuangma raincoats are very fashionable and very popular here. But they're a bit pricey, 34 yuan a piece and you need 5 feet of cloth coupons."
Jiang Cha looked at the hanging trench coat. It reached about the knees, a loose fit with a belt at the waist. It was khaki in color and such a fashionable style, no wonder it was so popular. If she hadn't had another use for it, she would have definitely bought it.
"Please give me a normal one."
"Here, 11 yuan, 6 industrial coupons."
After paying, she glanced at Ning, who seemed hesitant to speak, and dragged him toward the park. This guy must have wanted to buy her that nice one. She really liked it. They'd talk about it later. Right now, she needed this one more.
"If you like it, buy it. If you don't have enough money, I'll give you whatever I have."
I look at Brother Ning helplessly. Apart from being a little silly, he's pretty good in other aspects.
"This one is useful to me. Every time something happens, I wear out my clothes too much. It's extremely difficult to wash out blood stains. If I rub it too much, the clothes will become rotten. I will modify this one later. This will be my battle robe."
She pulled out her raincoat, took out her butcher knife, and cut along the line of the hat. She tried it on again to see if it fit, shortening the hem a bit, to just above the knee. After a bit of adjustment, her movements were completely unaffected.
"Would you like to buy one to avoid getting your clothes dirty? I can alter it for you after you buy it."
Holding his new equipment, he asked Brother Ning if he wanted one. He had just forgotten him at the supply and marketing cooperative. He said that one should not make a woman angry, no matter how old she is.
"No, we have different habits, and this will only get in the way."
That's right. Normally, apart from shooting with a gun, people usually do some light grappling. Even if they use a bayonet, it's cleaner if it has a bleeding groove than mine.
The two sat on chairs and discussed their preparations for the evening.
"Are you nervous?" Brother Ning looked at her and suddenly asked
"I'm a little nervous, but also a little excited. What should I do? Am I some kind of pervert?"
I was also puzzled. I grew up in a peaceful era and had never killed even a chicken. But when I came here, I stabbed people several times without blinking an eye.
"What are you imagining? You're acting in self-defense. Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. There's no point in having so many thoughts on the battlefield. Just stay alive, and strive to eliminate every enemy."
Jiang Cha, take good care of yourself tonight. I'll do my best to protect you, so be careful. We'll talk about our relationship once we're safely back in Hangzhou.
If I said something that made you angry, just put it aside for now and let me punish you when we get back, okay?"
Oh my god, she was pissed off at him, but then she looked at that handsome face and heard all the nice words he said, and she felt okay again.
"When we get back to Hangzhou, I hope you can explain to me what it means to say it in the morning. You'd better have sufficient reasons to convince me."
Two people sitting side by side, leaning against each other, shoulders touching, legs touching, because they are discussing something.
They looked like a sweet couple, but in reality, Jiang Cha was taking something out. She handed him her secret weapon, one packet at a time. It was truly impressive, and no one could resist its power.
"These two are lime powder and chili powder, and this one is salt, chili powder, and pepper for self-defense."
After he stuffed everything into his pockets, he picked up his bag and handed the things to Jiang Cha.
"Here you go. Your belt has room to bleed. This is the best way to do it. It won't heal the wound wherever you poke it."
She actually knew this. When our country was founded, its foundation was weak and its technologies were backward, so we had to rely on our own research and development for everything.
To ensure its hardness, oxidation resistance, rust resistance, and wear resistance, a certain amount of arsenic was added to the bayonet. It was said that the wounds it caused would form a herringbone-shaped wound that would not heal, as it was rumored to be coated with poison. This weapon terrified the enemy and was later banned internationally.
It was difficult for her to hold such a long bayonet, so she thought of using the hood of her raincoat rolled up to serve as a scabbard. She wrapped it around her belt and fixed it to her waist, so that it would not be visible under her clothes.
I had a quick bite to eat based on the time and then bought two berths at the innermost berth, hoping to be as far away from the others. There was a door at the innermost berth, and the deck was outside.
Jiang Cha sat on the bunk, looking at the two tickets in his hand. The square white paper had printed on it the price of the Suzhou to Hangzhou ferry: sleeper 1 yuan, hard seat 20 cents. They were sleeper berths, with the word "sleeper" stamped in large red ink.
No wonder they said the wheels were loud, and the motor was noisy too. The kettle they were shaking in the back was bouncing around, and they must have had a room to themselves because others found it too noisy.
The dim lights shine on the river, the sound of rushing water and the swaying of the boat. If it is a peaceful night, how pleasant it is to drink a little wine and enjoy the beautiful scenery.
"Get up, someone is coming."
Jiang Cha was jolted awake by a sudden push, and saw Brother Ning, with his bayonet drawn and pressed against the back of his leg, ready for battle. He quickly got up and put on his raincoat, tying his belt directly over it. He even slathered his hair with osmanthus oil and tied it tightly with a hair tie.
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