The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 6 Japanese Bathhouse
The voice sounded particularly young, and it was also somewhat provocative and mocking. Jiang Cheng, who was already a little bit nervous, immediately turned his eyes away:

The man who came was a young man with slicked-back hair and a suit, who looked to be the same age as himself. He was followed by a fully armed second lieutenant as a guard.

The status is not low.

Jiang Cheng pondered.

The man was fair and handsome, but the more he smiled, the less he looked like a good person. Jiang Cheng searched his memory and remembered who this man was:

I went there and he really appeared as soon as I mentioned Cao Cao. This is the cousin of the young marshal, Zhang Zhuqing, who will be known as the "Second Prince" in the Northeast in the future?
Wait a minute, why did this kid come to Xinmin at this critical moment? Could it be that he is here to gather information for the Marshal?
Jiang Cheng's heart sank, but he greeted him with a smile: "Hey, isn't this what you call Brother Cheng? We haven't seen each other for a while, how come you have time to come to my house?"

"Hey, you still don't recognize me? What did we agree on before?"

Zhang Zhuqing put his hands in his pockets and walked up to him with a scoundrel look on his face. "Hey, it was you who said that there was a Japanese bathhouse opened in Xinmin County, with delicious food and fun things to do. Didn't you always say that you would take me to see it?"

It turns out that this is what he was thinking about.

The original owner did say this at the dinner table, but it is unknown whether he was just pretending to be a big shot or was sincere...

But this guy didn't come to Xinmin to gather information. He was just overthinking it - every one of these rich young men from the Northeast is a useless piece of shit.

Jiang Cheng felt relieved and smiled even more: "Hey, brother, do you think I'm not keeping my word? Let's go!"

Anyway, I can't get anything done staying at home, so I might as well vent my anger on him.

He turned around and gestured that he was going to change his clothes. Chen Ma was so anxious that she didn't dare to persuade him. She was worried if she didn't persuade him. Finally, when she turned her back to Zhang Zhuqing, she whispered: "Master, didn't we agree to stay at home? The master won't let you go out..."

I'm so angry, how can I have the energy to talk to her?
The original owner's true face was revealed immediately, and with a smile on his face, the bandit went out with his "big brother" from the provincial capital.

Needless to say, Jiang Cheng actually has a lot of disgust towards this brother.

He grew up in the Marshal's home with several other children, and his temperament is similar to Xiao Zhang's.

It’s just that that “Little Sixth Son” was extremely favored, and as a nephew, he was naturally a little marginalized and depressed.

This led to a series of rebellious and ambitious behaviors:

Of course, the most hateful thing is that this guy directly surrendered to the Japanese after the September 18th Incident and became the commander of the Japanese puppet army in Northeast China. Many compatriots died at his hands.

If Jiang Cheng wasn't afraid that the Zhang family would cause trouble for him, he would really want to cheat him out of a lot of money to vent his anger.

But now, he instinctively felt that Zhang Zhuqing, who had a small brain but a big courage, was still of some use.

He didn't come to Xinmin to gather information, but he could do the opposite.

"Brother, I heard that our fourth uncle had a fight with the new director Wang of the police department? What's going on? I heard it was quite fierce."

I didn't call a rickshaw when I went out. Xinmin County is not very big, and there is only one main street. The market, larger shops, and post stations are all there. You can get there by just walking around.

Zhang Zhuqing, who was standing beside Jiang Cheng, glanced at him and smiled: "You are quite well-informed, aren't you?" "Haha, it's quite a big show. Our Uncle Erhu has displayed all the best equipment of our 27th Division, all American machine guns!"

"They've even marched to the police station. What a scene! Tsk tsk!"

When he said this, he raised his thumb with a proud look on his face, as if he, Xiao Zhang, was the boss of the 27th Division, and that the division was even more awesome than the Sun Division.

Jiang Cheng curled his lips, but pretended to be in awe: "American machine guns! Awesome... What happened next? What happened next?"

Zhang Zhuqing rolled his eyes at him and said, "What else can I do? My uncle got angry and scolded him in front of several uncles, and even told him to bow his head to Mr. Wang."

Jiang Cheng laughed out loud: "Pfft, with our Fourth Master's temper, how can we bow to him? The other masters didn't say anything..."

"How can I not say it? Everyone is trying to persuade me. But my uncle said that there are too many Liu Bangs in Fengtian City. We have to invite Xiang Yu."

"We don't know what it means, anyway, this Mr. Wang is sour, but he is highly regarded by my uncle... Several uncles have suffered losses, including Mr. Feng San of your 28th Division, hey, I say,"

Zhang Zhuqing glanced at him and raised his hand to punch him twice, "What's wrong with you? I usually chat with you for a few minutes, but you find it annoying... Why are you asking so many questions today?"

"Ah, I heard that several black people died... This matter is a hot topic in Xinmin, how can I not care about it?"

Seeing that he was suspicious, Jiang Cheng quickly changed the subject, "Come on, the bathhouse opened by the Japanese is just in front - hey, it's quite big, there are so many wonderful things in it!"

When he heard him say "the beauty of it", the playboy instantly forgot what they were talking about, and happily followed the mouse into the granary. He came forward and hugged Jiang Cheng: "Come and tell me, what is the beauty of it? What makes you still miss me in the provincial capital?"

What could it be, isn't it just one of those things where the book is sealed after the details are written?
Jiang Cheng didn't agree, but he also imitated the original owner's appearance and laughed: "Brother, you can't say this first... Let's not talk about anything else. Today, I will definitely learn from you and experience these wonderful things, hahaha!"

"Hey kid, you're still keeping me in suspense... Come on, since it's so good, let's go!"

The more anxiously he urged her, the more Jiang Cheng smiled and led her to the bathhouse.

The Japanese bathroom is not the bathhouse that people in Northeast China call it. Its official name is "Tanaka Yuya"——

Yuya means bathhouse in Japanese, and judging from the name, their owner should be named Tanaka.

The Japanese-style gate was hung with ominous white paper lanterns and there was a pale-faced woman in a Japanese yukata. The smell was simply overwhelming.

Since the Russo-Japanese War, a large number of Japanese businessmen have poured into Northeast China and even all over the country to build factories and open stores. Not to mention the provincial capital Fengtian, even small counties like Xinmin have blossomed everywhere... The townspeople who come and go have long been accustomed to it.

When she saw the two young men dressed neatly and followed by a solemn military officer as guard, the geisha, even if she was ignorant, knew that they were either rich or noble. She immediately trotted forward with a smile on her face, bowing and nodding all the way to lead them into the house.

It has a standard Japanese architectural structure and decoration style. There are solid wood tatami and wooden paper doors at the entrance. The guests are greeted by Japanese geishas in colorful kimonos.

It was just approaching noon, and not yet the time for guests to arrive, when Jiang Cheng and the other two came in, all of them with a smile on their faces, and they came forward to greet them.

At this moment, Zhang Zhuqing was already laughing so hard that only a slit was left in his eyes. He hugged these geishas who took the initiative to throw themselves at him, and at the same time pointed fingers at Jiang Cheng and told him to hurry up.

(End of this chapter)