Lost and Spy

Chapter 1294 The rainstorm is coming
In the 29th year of the Republic of China, on February 1940, 2 AD.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Lantern Festival.

After today, this year can be regarded as the past.

This day should have been a good day for viewing lanterns, guessing lantern riddles, and eating glutinous rice balls.

But Changshu is no longer as lively as the Lantern Festival before the Japanese occupation.

Hey, who let the Japanese come here?
"Shopkeeper, five bowls of glutinous rice balls."

Li Zhifeng walked in with his brother.

"Okay, wait a moment."

The store served the glutinous rice balls nimbly, and Li Zhifeng asked there, "What time is the curfew here?"

"You are from out of town, right? The curfew was originally at 8 o'clock. Today is not the Lantern Festival? It has been changed to 10 o'clock. But look, there are only a few lights on this street? Me, it will be closed soon."

Li Zhifeng looked it over.

In front of this store is a glutinous rice ball shop, and behind it is a residential building.

It is both a shop and a home.

"Shopkeeper, are you selling this store?"

"Transfer?" The shopkeeper was startled: "Stop joking with me, this shop is transferred, where can I live?"

Li Zhifeng smiled, and Lu Chengtian immediately took out a letter from his bag.

"You are willing to transfer, this, yours."

The shopkeeper's eyes are straight.

How long has it been since I have seen the ocean?

In this world, except for gold, it must belong to the ocean and will not depreciate.

"I'll move, I'll move, I'll move right away." The shopkeeper said hurriedly, "I'll let my wife and children come out and stay at my sister's house for one night."

"No need." Li Zhifeng said unexpectedly: "You just stay behind and spend the Lantern Festival with your wife and children, drink a little wine, we will stay here for one night, and tomorrow this shop will still be yours."

The shopkeeper was completely dumbfounded.

Where did this come from, a letter from Dayang, just use this store for one night?

You really don't understand the world of the rich.

"go in."

Li Zhifeng waved his hand: "If you come out or leave here for half a step, I will have to pay back the money."

"Hey, hey."

The shopkeeper quickly returned to the house with Dayang.

He swore that even if the house was on fire, he would never leave half a step away.

Lu Chengtian tied it into an apron, stood in front of the pot, and poured out bowls of glutinous rice balls inside.

"boss."

At this moment, Li Zhifeng and others stood up.

A young man wearing a three-piece black suit, a black wool coat, and a top hat walked in slowly.

Meng Shaoyuan!
He sat down without saying a word, and took a bite of glutinous rice balls.

"Guess the lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and eat glutinous rice balls..."

There seemed to be children's singing in my ears.

……

First Battalion.

All officers and soldiers were gathered together, and many people knew what was going to happen.

"brothers!"

Battalion Commander Fei Qiang said loudly: "Maybe you all know that our military salary was taken away by that bastard He Jiazhen. When we serve as soldiers and fight, who the hell would do anything for money? Today is the Lantern Festival, but I I'm not afraid that you will make me poor. The battalion department has no money. Brother, I want to treat my brothers to a good meal, but I really have no money.

The people above don't care about our life or death, but I have to take care of it.Once today is over, this year is considered to be over. I cannot let the brothers go through this year with empty pockets and hungry stomachs.Damn it, we are stationed in this shitty place and starving, the guys in the city eat hot food and drink spicy food, brothers, is this fair? "

"Not fair, not fair!"

Led by the ears of several company leaders, bursts of deafening voices exhaled.

"It's not fair!" Fei Qiang almost yelled there: "I want food, drink, and military pay. Brothers, I will take you today to fight for pay!"

"Arguing about wages! Arguing about wages!"

Everyone's emotions were mobilized.

Fei Qiang looked at the time: "Let's leave in an hour, let's go to Changshu City and have a lively Lantern Festival!"

Suddenly, there was cheers everywhere.

People are like that.

Once participating in group activities, emotions are easily mobilized.

Fei Qiang took a deep breath.

Once this step is taken, there is no going back.

……

Fazheng looked to the side.

He took out his key and opened the door.

Lou Zhen, who was locked inside and was desperate, turned around:

"you?"

"Do not talk."

Fazheng said in a low voice: "Fei Qiang is going to lead people to mutiny, you should hurry back to Changshu and inform Head Shang to make preparations."

"You are?" Lou Zhen hesitated.

"Number 76."

As soon as these words came out, Lou Zhen suddenly realized.

"Quick! Fei Qiang is instigating a mutiny. There is no one outside now. This is the best chance to escape. No matter how late it is, it will be too late."

Fazheng urged him repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, brother, take care of yourself."

Lou Zhen stumbled and ran out of the house.

……

"Mr. Law."

Fei Qiang looked into the distance: "Really let him go like this? Shang Mingrong knew in advance and took precautions. We will have no way to win Changshu."

But Fazheng said indifferently: "If we don't let him go, we will definitely not be able to take down Changshu. Let him go and take down Changshu, it will be as easy as pie."

Fei Qiang was confused.

"Battalion Commander Fei, the main reason for the mutiny among all the officers and soldiers of your battalion is nothing more than the pay." Fazheng smiled and said, "But no one is ready to fight. If Changshu shoots first..."

Fei Qiang suddenly realized.

Got it, got it.

But why do you say that as long as the opponent shoots, taking Changshu is easy?

Fei Qiang didn't ask.

This gang of military commanders is elusive in their work.

I am afraid only they themselves know what they are going to do.

However, at this time, his confidence suddenly increased.

Maybe those who follow this group of military commanders can really win Changshu.

……

"Drizzle, keep falling; light wind, blowing non-stop; light wind and drizzle Liu Qingqing. Ouch, Liu Qingqing. I don't want your gold, my dear, I don't want your silver. Nunu, I only want yours." Heart……"

On the phonograph, there is "Drizzle" by the famous singer Li Minghui.

Zhu Yanni faced the mirror and wiped her lipstick carefully.

At hand, there is a branch of Browning.

She looked at herself in the mirror and was satisfied.

She got up and put on a white cheongsam.

Then, put on a pair of white high heels.

After a while, the high heels have to be taken off.

But I wish Yanni no trouble.

Women, no matter where you go, you must dress yourself beautifully.

She went to the window and opened it.

Days, gradually dark.

She was leaning against the window, and behind her was a voice from the gramophone:
"Drizzle, it hits my cheeks with tears; the slight wind blows me so hard that I dare not raise my head. How to arrange the storm..."

……

Facing the mirror, Yuan Zhonghe pulled out a white hair.

Why do you have white hair?

Although I am considered old in the military system, I am not even 40 years old.

Hey, old, old.

"Old Yuan, it's almost time."

Wei Yunzhe said in a low voice.

"Hey, then, let's go then."

Yuan Zhonghe put away the shell gun.

The storm is coming!
(End of this chapter)