Eight Hundred and Thirty-Two, Prepare for a Rainy Day
One after another, the personnel carriers entered the temporary station. This time, the rest time was longer than before. It lasted a full four hours. It seemed that the Pyrotechnical Forces planned to assemble before going back on the road.
At this time, tens of thousands of Pyrotechnical troops had assembled on the road leading to the north. If you stood higher and looked back, the temporary garrison was as vast as the sea, and the endless convoy could not be seen at a glance.
Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you understand how magnificent the tens of thousands of organized troops are.
And these people rushed all the way to the south, and after breaking down the most difficult barriers 32 and 31 of the Kong family, they ignored the benefits at their fingertips and were about to return to the north.
More than a dozen troop trucks transporting more than 600 refugees were parked next to the truck that Ren Xiaosu and the others were riding in. If there were no accidents, the refugees would be transported together.
Ren Xiaosu looked at the refugees with different identities, the only thing in common was that they all looked tired.
In comparison, these people are much more miserable than Ren Xiaosu and the others. Not to mention whether there are blankets, even the seats are a bit cramped.
There were only a dozen people in Ren Xiaosu's truck, and the space was very spacious, and more than fifty of these people were squeezed into one truck, and all of them had to curl up.
Thinking of this, Ren Xiaosu went back to find the driver in charge of their car, and each of them slipped a watch quietly: "The three of you have been driving us for the past few days, and we don't have anything valuable on us. Express thankfulness."
The three fire soldiers were not as grand as the officers, and their salaries were not much, so they would be extremely happy to get a watch for nothing.
Ren Xiaosu is also very particular about giving watches. It is not appropriate to give gold bars. Although he has a lot of gold on his body, it is easy to make people think about it when he gives it away. Who knows if you still have gold hidden on your body? So it is easy to cause disaster.
Send medicine? This is also inappropriate, although Ren Xiaosu also brought some antibiotics as hard currency, but seeing that the war is about to start, he wants to keep it as a spare.
Therefore, giving something like a watch has become the best choice. First, it is convenient to explain the source, and second, it is easy to cash out after the other party accepts it.
This was what Wang Fugui told him back then, and Ren Xiaosu remembered it in his heart. Earlier, when he was on the black market, he bought dozens of yuan in one go, just waiting for this kind of time to use.
The three fire soldiers were also quite pleasantly surprised, and even had a chat with Ren Xiaosu in interest.
Before the Fire Troops rested and set off again,
Refugees in the cars next to them saw that Ren Xiaosu's car was empty, so they immediately rushed over to take a seat, thinking that they could finally sit more comfortably.
In the end, before they climbed onto the truck, they were kicked down by Ren Xiaosu.
The kicked middle-aged man fell to the ground and was furious: "What are you doing?"
Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "This is our car, you can roll wherever you want."
"What's your car?" There are more than ten people behind the middle-aged man, very confident: "There are more than ten of you occupying one car, why?"
The middle-aged man shouted, but Ren Xiaosu was unmoved, so the middle-aged man began to complain to the fire soldiers, and he went to find the three fire soldiers in charge of Xiaosu's car and pretended to be wronged: "Sirs, you The inmates in this car are so outrageous we just want to..."
Before he finished speaking, the soldier sitting in the driver's seat said coldly: "Go away, or I will give you all the food you ate at noon."
As soon as these words came out, the other refugees were all surprised. The fire soldier was clearly targeting Ren Xiaosu.
Sima Gang and the others looked at Ren Xiaosu in surprise, and said in their hearts that they didn't know when Ren Xiaosu bought Tinder's people. The matter of Ren Xiaosu's gift of the watch just now was very secret, even they didn't know.
Wang Jing's illness is still not healed, he just smiled weakly: "I'm not very old, I don't know where I got so much thought."
Ren Xiaosu laughed cheerfully: "When you go out, you don't think too much and you don't live long. Isn't this also to make us all more comfortable?"
In fact, this is the meaning of Ren Xiaosu's handing over the watch in advance. In the Pyro Army, you can't do anything by yourself, and someone has to turn a blind eye. Just like the captain in the prison, the captain is also a prisoner but can manage other prisoners, but this requires the acquiescence of the prison guards.
Ren Xiaosu didn't regard himself as a prisoner, but he couldn't take Wang Jing away directly, so he had to seek the best result within the rules.
He has a lot of gold, and he can buy watches after giving them away. Although Ren Xiaosu is greedy for money, he never saves the money that should be spent.
Even if he was recruited temporarily, he didn't intend to wrong himself too much.
The troop truck started, and the refugees outside the vehicle looked at Ren Xiaosu and the others in disgrace, chatting and laughing, while the soldiers in charge of escorting them had already got out of the vehicle and yelled, "Hurry up and get on the vehicle, don't waste your time here."
Someone whispered next to the middle-aged man: "I think that kid must be the one who bribed Tinder, why don't we send something out too?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "What are you giving, what valuable things do we have?"
"watch?"
"Do you know how much my watch is? How can I give it to Tinder!" The middle-aged man climbed into the car angrily, and continued to squeeze with everyone.
At this moment, Wang Jing looked at Ren Xiaosu, and only then did he realize that Ren Xiaosu had returned with a newspaper: "Where did you get this newspaper? Which newspaper office?"
"I hope it's from the media," Ren Xiaosu explained, "I got it from the fire officer."
Now everyone was even more surprised. It's only been a few days. Ren Xiaosu has become acquainted with the Tinder officer, and he can even ask for newspapers from him?
If you want a blanket or something, it can be understood as just needing it, and if you want a newspaper, it feels like the relationship is one step closer.
Ren Xiaosu explained: "And I will be able to line up with the Pyro Soldiers for lunch in the future. Then you don't have to move. I will take the lunch box and bring it back for everyone to eat."
The lunch boxes for marching and fighting are all rectangular aluminum containers, the kind that can be buckled up, and even Ren Xiaosu can hold more than a dozen of them in a stack. How many copies are you making?
When Ren Xiaosu said this, everyone was overjoyed, and an idea came to everyone's mind, as if there was nothing in this world that this young man couldn't solve.
Yang Xiaojin was sitting in the car hugging her knees, smiling as she watched Ren Xiaosu chatting with the doctors. In fact, she also had vanity and a girlish heart, but she didn't like jewelry, nor did she like all the prosperity.
Yang Xiaojin just wants others to know how powerful the person she likes is, and that person is a unique young man in this world.
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