One Thousand and Nineteen, There Is a Young Marshal Living Next Door?

"Young Marshal's residence?" Wang Yue was stunned, no matter how slow he reacted, he should have realized the identity of the young couple next door.

No wonder Wang Fugui, as the president of the Northwest Chamber of Commerce, has to come here in such a hurry on this big night.

No wonder Brigadier Zhang Xiaoman, who never went to the city at night, suddenly came to this kind of place.

Like everyone else, Wang Yuexi was very curious about where his young commander went after he attacked the Zhou family.

Hu Xiaobai and others are gossiping, and even Wang Yuexi and the others will discuss this topic in their spare time in the policy research room.

Some people said that the young commander-in-chief was off to perform other more important tasks, while others said that the young commander-in-chief didn't like power, maybe he didn't want to succeed Commander Zhang, so he didn't come back.

Anyway, there are all kinds of things to say, but no one guessed that Ren Xiaosu has returned to the northwest, and he is hiding under everyone's noses.

Hu Xiaobai was in a hurry at the door of the house, and waved vigorously at Wang Yue: "Come back quickly, what are you doing here?"

She didn't hear what the soldiers said, but she was just worried that something might happen if Wang Yuexi got too close to those soldiers.

Wang Yuexi walked back to the door of his house, silently looking at the soldiers who were under martial law around the house, Hu Xiaobai whispered: "Who are they, why are they here in the middle of the night?"

"Young Marshal," Wang Yue said in a low voice, "They came for the Young Marshal."

Hu Xiaobai suddenly raised his voice: "Young commander? What young commander?"

This voice was like a thunderclap, causing all the neighbors to hear it!

An elder sister poked her head out: "Xiaobai, I heard you say the young commander? The young commander has come to our place?"

Seeing such a big battle in the courtyard downstairs, there are more than a dozen military off-road vehicles parked, as well as cars from the Northwest Chamber of Commerce. It is indeed a huge momentum.

Hu Xiaobai asked Wang Yuexi in a low voice: "What's going on? What did the soldiers say? I seem to have seen Brigadier Zhang just now."

"It is indeed Zhang Xiaoman. These soldiers are also soldiers of the Sixth Combat Brigade. You can tell by looking at their epaulets," Wang Yuexi said with emotion, "I walked over just now, and a soldier told me that the next door is the residence of the young marshal, so I can't get close. Young Marshal's residence, do you understand what I mean?"

Wang Yuexi watched his wife's mouth slowly open, and quickly covered her mouth with his hand: "Stop shouting, I'm afraid others won't know what's going on?"

Hu Xiaobai said in disbelief: "The next door is the Young Marshal? I say every day that the Young Marshal is lazy?"

Wang Yuexi said with a sullen expression: "Isn't it? Now think about it, how can you work with the worth of the young commander? The whole cloud is his business. Even if you spend a lifetime, you can't spend all the money. What do you say?" You are really a mother-in-law, every day you say that the young commander-in-chief is an idler, and you feel sorry for Miss Xiao Jin, now you are all right, who knows if the young commander-in-chief will take this matter to heart."

Hu Xiaobai looked at Wang Yuexi: "Don't talk about me, you even persuaded the young marshal to dismiss..."

When Wang Yuexi heard these words, he felt his liver began to ache...

Sin!

At this time, Hu Xiaobai muttered: "But they are so rich, why would they go to sell peaches and potatoes?"

"Can't people experience life?" Wang Yuexi said, "By the way, have you ever paid attention to what he usually does?"

"It's just reading. I also read when I went to the vegetable market with Miss Xiaojin," Hu Xiaobai said. "But I don't seem to read it these days. I just wander around in the vegetable market. I also heard what Aunt Liu said."

"Wandering around?" Wang Yuexi asked in doubt.

"Well, I go to various households every day to ask about the prices of vegetables, rice noodles, and oil.

I didn’t do anything else,” Hu Xiaobai said.

Wang Yuexi fell silent. In the past, he would have thought that he was really an idler, but if he had confirmed the identity of the other party as a young marshal, he would have to think more deeply.

"It seems that the young commander has also noticed the change in grain prices," Wang Yuexi said firmly, "he is concerned about the upcoming food shortage in the Northwest."

Hu Xiaobai smiled and said, "I'll just say, how could our Northwest Young Marshal be really idle."

Wang Yuexi silently looked at his wife, that's not what you said before.

While thinking about it, the roar of cars came from Anning East Road again, and all the people who ate melons looked in the direction of the sound, wanting to see who was coming this time.

Tonight, Anning East Road is really not peaceful at all.

In everyone's line of sight, a convoy of black off-road vehicles was coming at a fast speed. Wang Yuexi recognized the vehicle when he saw it: "It's a car from the black market. Zhou Yingxue is here."

This team looks much tougher. Every car is a full-size off-road vehicle, with a huge and wide front.

When the motorcade came to a complete stop, Zhou Yingxue, wearing a purple cheongsam, stepped on high heels and got out of the car, while Wang Yuchi and the Eight King Kong followed behind her.

Before Zhou Yingxueman reached the door, the voice had already floated out: "Master!"

Now, all the people who eat melons have confirmed that the person living in this house is indeed their young marshal from the northwest.

In an instant, Ren Xiaosu's delicious and lazy style of work changed suddenly, and everyone discussed: the young commander is really low-key...

Zhou Yingxue raised her eyebrows when she heard the noisy discussions around, and she explained to Wang Yuchi and the others: "Go, tell them not to watch, is this something they can watch?"

As soon as the big maid opened her mouth, a strong aura of a black market tycoon emerged spontaneously.

She walked towards Ren Xiaosu's residence. The soldiers of the Sixth Combat Brigade knew her and no one stopped her.

In the end, she hadn't knocked on the door yet, but she heard Ren Xiaosu's voice from inside: "Stand outside the door and reflect for a while!"

The big servant girl's face immediately turned dark, and she stood outside the door and became angry. She whispered: "I came to see you in the middle of the night, and you made me stand as a punishment! Am I doing this black market for myself? Isn't it for me?" The property you laid down, sir! Really!"

While talking, the maid looked at Wang Yuexi and Hu Xiaobai, and then said kindly: "You are his neighbors, when did he move here?"

"I moved here for about a month," Wang Yuexi replied.

Zhou Yingxue looked at Wang Yue and said, "Hey, why do you look so familiar to me?"

"I am Wang Yuexi from the Policy Research Office," Wang Yuexi introduced himself.

"Oh, I remembered. When the black market opened, you also sent flower baskets. If you have time, go to the black market." Zhou Yingxue said with a smile, "Well, you two, come and tell me what he has been up to lately."

A sudden uproar completely disrupted the tranquility of the family courtyard of the military division. The news that the young marshal was living in seclusion in Fort No. 144 quickly spread to every corner of the fort within ten minutes.

The young master is finally back!

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