Xu Jianguo threw Wei Fuhai, who weighed about 130 to 140 kilograms, to the ground with a thud, and then sat down carelessly on the chair in front of Ma Guoliang's desk.
Ma Guoliang sat on a chair and took out a giant panda from the cigarette box on the table. Just as he lit it, he saw Xu Jianguo sitting across from him. He immediately glared at him and cursed, "You kid, stand up right there! Who told you to sit down?"
Xu Jianguo rolled his eyes at the old man, curled his lips, and stood up. Then he walked over to Wei Fuhai, tapped him behind the ears with both hands, and then spoke: "Commander, don't be angry, and don't think I'm making a fuss today! Didn't you see the bruises on Erya's thigh last night? It was kicked by this man's wife. When I came back from May 23rd, she was limping. You are the head of the family, so tell me, how do you feel about this situation?"
When Ma Guoliang heard this, her heart tightened. She had seen Erya before. She was a very cute little girl. Who would have thought that Wei Fuhai's wife would actually attack a four-year-old child, and be so cruel.
However, what he thought in his mind was one thing, but the expression on Ma Guoliang's face did not change. He had to let Xu Jianguo know that the army has discipline and he can't do whatever he wants like he does outside.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xu Jianguo continued, "Don't worry, this man is temporarily deaf and can't hear anything. You can speak without worry." After saying that, he reached out and touched the cigarette box on Ma Guoliang's table.
When Ma Guoliang saw that this guy wanted to steal cigarettes from him, he immediately put the cigarettes and matches into his pocket and gave him a blank look.
Xu Jianguo's mouth twitched, thinking, "Is this cigarette a gift from me? You're a big-name base commander, can you please not be so stingy?"
Pursing his lips, Xu Jianguo reached into his pocket and took out an unopened box of Giant Pandas. After opening it, he lit one for himself, but he started coughing violently after taking the first puff.
It had been several months since he last smoked, and he still felt a little uncomfortable with the sudden change.
Ma Guoliang looked at Xu Jianguo and said unhappily, "You obviously can't smoke, why are you showing off?"
Xu Jianguo ignored the old man and continued smoking. Neither of them spoke again. Wei Fuhai, who was lying on the ground at the office door, was almost scared to death.
He was now unable to move, speak, or hear, and could only lie limply on the ground. For the first time, he felt a strong sense of fear towards a person, and at the same time, he also felt a strong hatred towards the mother and her two children at home.
Xu Jianguo put out his cigarette and said, "Commander, I don't think Tai Wei will be back for a while. Please allow me to go home. I'll go get you some good things!"
"What do you want to give me? What's the matter? You want to give me a gift? I tell you, it's useless!" Ma Guoliang said unhappily.
"Really? I still have a lot of good wine. Although it's not Moutai, it should have been stored in the cellar for decades, right?" Xu Jianguo touched his chin and said casually.
When Ma Guoliang heard this, his eyes widened and he asked, "Boy, are you telling the truth? Are you lying to me?"
"Whether it's true or not, I'll show it to you later and you'll know," said Xu Jianguo.
"Come on, go on, go back and get it. If you try to cheat me, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!" Ma Guoliang said, waving his hand.
Xu Jianguo looked at the old man's anxious expression, agreed and left.
Half an hour later, Xu Jianguo returned to the office holding two wooden boxes. On top of the wooden boxes was a small cardboard box containing six bottles of Yanghe Daqu. He had looted these wines from the base of the underground cave in Peacock Lake and threw them into the wine cellar. After the time flow rate was accelerated by 120 times, it has now become an old wine with a cellar age of more than ten years.
The two wooden boxes placed under the cardboard box contained the two new guns he had just made yesterday.
After putting down the things, Xu Jianguo turned around and walked to Wei Fuhai, then picked him up and carried him out the door.
"You little bastard, what are you doing again?!" Ma Guoliang scolded.
"He must not see what happens next!" Xu Jianguo said.
"What are you trying to do?" Ma Guoliang asked, holding a bottle of Yanghe Daqu in his hand.
"Let me show you something good!" Xu Jianguo said as he opened the first shorter wooden box.
Looking at Xu Jianguo's mysterious expression, Ma Guoliang couldn't help but feel curious, so he put down the white wine in his hand, stood up and looked into the wooden box.
As Xu Jianguo opened the things wrapped in cotton cloth one by one, Ma Guoliang's breathing became heavy involuntarily.
"Jian...Jianguo, are these parts...for the new gun?" Ma Guoliang asked tremblingly with agitation.
Xu Jianguo nodded and said, "Yes, I made it last night, but with what happened with Erya, I was thinking of telling you later. But since I have nothing to do now, I'll let you enjoy it first!"
"Okay! Come on, assemble it and show it to me!" Ma Guoliang said happily.
Looking at the old man's happy expression, Xu Jianguo couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Never underestimate a veteran's love for firearms.
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