The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 101 Finding a Way

Seeing that he did not refuse, Jiang Cheng became bolder and pulled Yang Yucheng over and said with a smile:

"Feilan knows you're in trouble... so I'm asking you to come up with a solution! Let me be honest with you, my brother is truly excellent and is definitely the talent that Master Shuai is looking for."

Zhang Zuoxiang said nothing, but half-closed his eyes and stared at Yang Yucheng who was almost holding his breath.

Suddenly he laughed: "Haha Feilan, don't be unhappy to hear what uncle has to say!"

"Brother, to be honest, you are a little too weak... If you were really thrown into the Military Academy, you would be swallowed up by a bunch of veteran soldiers!"

However, after saying this, Zhang Zuoxiang slapped his thigh and said, "Okay! This is the first time that Feilan has spoken to his uncle, so I won't waste any more words!"

"It's just one, Feilan... I will definitely mention this to Yu Shuai and the chief instructor, your brother Yucheng."

"As for whether it will work or not, I can't guarantee it!"

Finally hearing him relax, Jiang Cheng and Yang Yucheng stood up at the same time with joy on their faces: "I knew that uncle is the best!"

"Your suggestion is more effective than anything else, and it's much better than us running around in a panic!"

Under his continuous compliments, Zhang Zuoxiang waved his hands and smiled, "It's OK... Just like what Yu Shuai said, don't smother me with the sour words of a scholar!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zuoxiang turned around and sat on the chair, and stuffed the money into his hand: "I will recommend the person, and I will also say the words! Since he is a good brother of Jiang Feilan, uncle is just doing you a favor."

"Take all the things back quickly. Are you still being polite to me?"

Jiang Cheng hurriedly pushed it into his hand: "No, no! Uncle, please don't try this on me... You have always taken care of me since I was little, otherwise I don't know how Han Qing and Feng Yong would deal with them."

"I have been to the provincial capital many times but never presented you with any gifts - please accept them this time!"

Unable to refuse, Zhang Zuoxiang just shook his head and accepted it with a smile.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Jiang Cheng turned around and glanced out the window. At this moment, more and more candidates who had handed in their papers were gathering on the small playground. He hurriedly said, "Uncle, Yucheng and I will leave first. After this test, there will probably be other tests."

"Well, that's right... I heard from Mao Chen that there won't be any plans for the afternoon and tomorrow - the results will be posted after all the papers are marked."

"This time, there should be only two officer corps, recruiting about 200 people, and they will use all the new army's equipment."

While explaining the affairs of the Military Academy to him, Zhang Zuoxiang put his right arm around Jiang Cheng's shoulders and escorted him and Yang Yucheng out the door. "As I said before, study hard and do well in the exam!"

"Oh, I know, uncle..."

After turning around and saying goodbye, Jiang Cheng and Yang Yucheng headed towards the crowd.

At this moment, Hai Pingchuan and the others were also here. When Cai Yuanming saw him, he said, "Where have you two been? Didn't you two turn in the papers the fastest?"

"I just found a place to go to the toilet."

Jiang Cheng made up an excuse, and Hai Pingchuan said, "The examiner just said that those of us who have handed in our papers can go back first. The list of selected candidates will be posted tomorrow afternoon."

It was exactly as Zhang Zuoxiang said. Jiang Cheng nodded, looked around and asked, "Did you see Han Qing?"

"He just left. He said he had something to do with Feng Yong. It seems like some American asked him to play tennis."

After Cai Yuanzong replied, Jiang Cheng nodded and asked them to go back first.

It was almost noon, and the row of shops opposite the Military Academy were all open for business, including noodle restaurants, taverns, and shops selling study supplies and daily necessities.

Seeing them passing by, the chef who was stretching noodles at the door shouted at Jiang Cheng and the others, "Pulled noodles! Freshly pulled noodles, with meat and eggplant stew!"

"Wow?" White steam was rising from the opened pot lid, soft noodles were tumbling, and the aroma of the hot braised meat on a low fire filled the air. The young men all got mad at the smell.

"I think we can just use it here?"

Seeing that all his people were eager to eat, Jiang Cheng laughed a few times and said, "Come on, I'll treat you!"

Hai Pingchuan was clearly the happiest one, but he still pretended to be angry: "Fei Lan, you should treat us a big one...just give the brothers a bowl of noodles, right?"

"Hey, that's nonsense! After we finish our exams, we can choose all the restaurants in Fengtian, haha..."

With hearty smiles, several people walked in and sat down. Although the shop was not big and the tables, chairs and benches looked cheap and old, they were kept clean and the chopsticks in the bamboo tube were washed to be shiny new.

The boss is capable and efficient. He must have opened the shop on Zhulin Road for many years... There are quite a few customers in the shop, and almost all of them are regular customers, who keep joking with the ramen boss.

"Here it comes, the noodles are here!"

As they were talking, the waiter brought up several large bowls of noodles on large wooden plates. The portions were large and generous, with plenty of meat in the toppings.

"Come, come, eat..."

In modern times, Jiang Cheng is from Taiyuan. He has a special liking for Shanxi people, and he especially likes to pour vinegar on it.

The conditions are no longer available, but taking a big spoonful of noodles dipped in soup still reminds him of his hometown.

"what happened to you?"

Yang Yucheng was the most attentive person. Seeing that he was distracted, he raised his eyes and asked back.

"Oh, I just miss my mom... Mom is the best at making ramen."

Hai Pingchuan was amused when he heard this: "Your mother? How come I didn't know she could make ramen? She is..."

Before he finished speaking, a series of extremely arrogant laughter came from the door.

The restaurant was quite noisy, but there weren't any weird or sinister noises.

Several people turned their unhappy glances away at the same time: five young men were surrounding a man and walking into the noodle shop.

"I'm telling you, I was so happy! That new recruit mistook Cai Junheng's son for a guard. Haha, he didn't even look at his face, it didn't matter. I,"

But he was pulled back before he could finish his words. Just as he was about to curse, he saw the person who was pulling him move forward nervously with his lips pursed.

Several eyes first fell on Hai Pingchuan, who was slightly larger in stature, but they soon noticed that the head of the Cai family they were talking about was also there, and all eyes became unnatural.

Cai Yuanzong's pupils shrank slightly and his fists clenched subconsciously.

Jiang Cheng felt vaguely that the guy opposite him looked familiar, but he really couldn't remember who he was at the moment.

After suffering a loss at the hands of the Japanese last time, Jiang Cheng even clamored to the Marshal to bring a gun and grenades.

Well, he didn't load eight grenades, but Browning was fully loaded with ammunition, and the black date cover was definitely enough to fill him up.

"Ha, this guy really shouldn't be mentioned. I was just talking about that incident with my brothers!"

The young man said in a frivolous tone, "I see I'm not kidding, it's that guy... I say, Master Zong, he looks pretty good as a security guard, right?"

(End of this chapter)