The New Year is coming soon, and everyone's life has been a little fast these days, and the soldiers of the Independent Detachment are also preparing for the New Year.

The people have money in their pockets, so there are a lot of people in the town recently, and Li Jian is also planning to sell some things at this time.

Toothbrushes, straw sandals, linens, etc. are all low-priced goods that ordinary people can afford, so they can also keep the factory running.

As for Li Jian himself, he has done nothing in the past two days and has just been shopping for things.

"Captain, look at this persimmon cake is good, let's buy some and go back!"

Comrade Duan Fei is very good. After Li Jian came back, he, the guard, followed Li Jian's butt, recommended this and that one to him. Those who didn't know would think he was a hawking merchant!

As it turns out, a captain is indeed a foodie. He wants to buy many things on the street, and even the malt sugar that children eat.

Xiaojing is happy. She is wearing a modified Eighth Route Army uniform, an ear-protecting military cap, and a scarf wrapped around her neck. When she watched Li Jian buy things, she also helped carry it and took out some food from time to time, in the name of reducing the burden on Li Jian.

"Uncle...Brother~"

He screamed in a daze, and Li Jian turned around and looked at the young lady. He was not honest in attending school in the Eighth Route Army. He heard that he beat a male classmate yesterday, and the other party didn't even dare to fight back, which made Li Jian helpless.

I was almost educated, but now this girl seems to be getting wild again. I heard that she occasionally participated in training and secretly went to shoot when she had nothing to do. There was a scar on the back of her hand, which was a bullet shell splashed and burned on her hand.

Grandma's, I didn't shoot any guns, but I just played with the turtle box. The bullet shell of the gun was thrown upwards and finally hit her hand directly. I heard that a piece of skin was rolled up.

Since then, the little girl has stopped playing with the turtle box. She even shoots ordinary pistols and has low recoil.

The most important thing is that she is not tall at all, only a little over 1.4 meters, but a few boys of the same height could not beat her up even if they added a piece.

"Xiaojing, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the little girl's rapid height, Li Jian also found that this little girl was growing too fast, and she was obviously not that tall before.

Sure enough, the food in their fortress is good and people grow fast, so the children are a very typical example.

"Brother~ I want that!"

The little girl pointed to the rice horns on the stalls that were set up by a family on the street. This thing looked like potato chips, but it was steamed with sweet potatoes and then fried in slices. It was very crispy and tasted good. But she often had to fart after eating too much.

"You have eaten enough, and you will have an objection if you buy other children!"

The children in the school live a good life, eat snacks, and occasionally send some cookies, candies, etc.

As for Xiaojing, she lives with Zhao Yiyi now. The reason is very simple, that is, she thinks that Zhao Yiyi’s bed is very soft and the room is also very large. There is also a pig and a dog to play with. It’s useless to stay!

"Brother~, have you forgotten? What did Sister Yiyi say when she came out today?"

"Well……"

Today, when they went out, Zhao Yiyi seemed to ask him to take good care of Xiaojing and bought all the food and drinks.

"purchase!"

Just one word, Xiaojing's face turned from gloomy to sunny, and she walked shakingly with a rolled malt sugar rolled with chopsticks.

Li Jian looked at the little girl running over, and Duan Fei, behind him, came to Li Jian with many things and asked softly:

"Captain, why is this girl's family so wild? Who dares to ask for it in the future!"

"Well, I think so too, so you have to take care of her in the future, and you can't let her go wild anymore!"

After a captain finished speaking, he left Duan Fei alone in a daze, and he caught up with Xiaojing. This is a little aunt!

The family needs a lot of New Year’s goods. There is an extra stove in Li Jian’s room. It is actually just a thing piled up by bricks and stones. You can cook with a pot on it.

“Bao…no!

Sausage...not..."

Li Jian didn't even want to buy some bacon, so he couldn't blame others. This is the weather in the northwest, and the bacon couldn't be made at all.

But this does not mean that there is really no bacon sold. As long as someone wants to eat it, you can definitely buy it, especially in places like this big ancient town.

Some people from the south came here with a lot of prepared wax goods. They mainly did not sell these, but just heard that people here needed them.

Needless to say, this person must be a landlord, otherwise Li Jian would not have bought a truckload of meat for a large amount of money.

Looking at the barbecue, Xiaojing was almost drooling, and her flesh looked really attractive.

"Brother, go back and cook for me!"

The little girl was obviously greedy, but a captain ignored her at all. All these parts were sent to the cafeteria to see if she could "buy" some back.

When he came back, Zhao Yiyi had already taken out some red paper and cut it into strips. This is what I need to use to write couplets!

"Hui'er, what are you doing? Do you want me to help you?"

Li Jian put down the wax goods in his hand and came up. As for Xiaojing... she wanted to comfort her with the things she bought, so she counted alone in the corner how much she had bought.

"Go and go, don't do this, just write the couplet later!"

"Hui'er, please spare me. You don't know what I mean. It's a blessing to write it out and recognize it. You also asked me to write a couplet. If others see it, they will not be disgraced!"

Li Jian is very self-aware. When he writes with a pencil, he is really not beautiful, but it is not ugly. But if he is asked to write couplets, it will not work.

"No, Xiaojian, your brush is well written. Grandpa taught you very well when he was a child. Even my uncle can't compare to your calligraphy!"

Zhao Yiyi raised her head and explained softly. She hadn't swallowed the persimmon cake she was biting in her mouth. She seemed to have heard the best joke of this century.

Is my calligraphy good? Is my uncle not as good as me?

My uncle is a university professor or a professor of Chinese. Needless to say, his calligraphy skills are good, this is my own... I should not be ugly!

"Hui'er, you can't be teasing me!"

"No, you will know if you write it later. I have been writing it a few years ago, and you should be here this year!"

"Come on!"

A captain also wanted to see what strange heavenly script he wrote, but he felt different when he picked up the pen.

He can't write original couplets, so he can only copy Zhao Yiyi's, but after writing them, he found that the word seems... really good!
Chapter completed!