The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Several people looked at each other, and Jiang Cheng turned around and called Jiang Dengxuan who was in Harbin, and Yan Ziwen who stayed in Jilin Prefecture.

After giving a few instructions, Jiang Cheng hung up the phone with a wicked smile.

"Feilan, look at those little devils outside...what should we do?"

Zhang Tinglan asked him in embarrassment, "We are in public, and in front of our door, so we can't fight... but how can we gather here?"

Jiang Cheng curled his lips: "Whoever caused this should deal with it."

No matter what the problem is, he always wants me to solve it for him, but I'm not his guardian.

Rolling his eyes, he went straight to his large office. As he passed through the corridor, he kept hearing various protests and shouts coming from outside the courtyard wall.

However, just as the sentry at the door opened the door for him, Jiang Cheng heard the sound of Zhang Hanqing and Yang Yuting arguing at the end of the corridor.

Undoubtedly, the content revolved around his over-impulsive behavior, which caused him a big trouble in broad daylight in Fengtian.

Jiang Cheng stopped.

But he still had official business to attend to and really had no time to interfere in their affairs.

Soon, the voices in the corridor became louder and louder, and even Jiang Cheng, who was working in the office, could hear them clearly:
This Yang Yuting really thinks he is a dish.

Zhang Hanqing acted rashly and indeed deserved criticism... But even if he was to be scolded, there were Feng Delin and Zhang Zuoxiang, and among the younger generation there were himself and Feng Yong, so it was not his turn.

And his words were a bit too harsh. Even when the Marshal was still alive, he never said such harsh words.

I can't listen anymore.

Jiang Cheng pushed the armrest of the chair and stood up. Before he took a step towards the door, Han Ming walked in with the angry Zhang Hanqing.

"What's going on?"

I just pretended to be stupid in front of him. Unexpectedly, Zhang Hanqing was furious: "This damn Yang Yuting... After all, I am the highest commander in the north now, and he actually..."

Jiang Cheng smiled faintly and continued indifferently: "Captain Yang holds all the power and has a high prestige in our Fengtian Army;"

"Besides, he controls the arsenal and the mines, and was the man the old commander trusted the most back then—"

Having said that, he had actually almost added fuel to the fire... Seeing that the anger on Zhang Hanqing's face was growing, he was just about to say something more important, but Zhang Zuoxiang rushed over at this time.

"Feilan Hanqing, you two should hurry up... How can you make such a scene at the gate?"

The entrance to the office hall was filled with Japanese devils, and soon a large number of people gathered to watch the fun.

Amidst the laughter and shouting of the Japanese, Jiang Cheng glanced at Zhang Hanqing's frustrated expression beside him and said, "Captain Zhang, what do you think we should do about this?"

The other party was rebuked by him and just wanted to refute with his eyes wide open, but Jiang Cheng waved his hand at Wu Dongyun.

"Call a few brothers to change into civilian clothes, and then ask them to put more water in the slop bucket, pour it on them head-on, and then run away..."

After saying this, Jiang Cheng laughed wickedly, "Hehe, if you still want to make trouble at the door, go ahead."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Hanqing laughed and gave him a thumbs up. "If you want to talk about amazing skills, it really is you, General Jiang! This move is quite mean... well, I mean quite pretty!"

Jiang Cheng smiled, winked at Zhang Zuoxiang and went upstairs.

Wu Dongyun led several brothers to not only change into casual clothes, but also carefully smeared some dark oil paint on their faces.

Each of them carried a bucket of feces, dirty water, and buckets of leftover slop from the canteen, and took advantage of the chaos in the crowd to scatter flowers like a fairy!
You know, it was almost the New Year, and the water at the entrance of the office hall, which was located in a windy street, turned into ice. These smelly and dirty things mixed with ice chips fell on the faces of the Japanese soldiers, and they immediately turned around to chase them, but they didn't expect that these "murderers" ran away in the blink of an eye.

In addition, the Japanese have always liked to wear wooden clogs, so chasing those well-trained soldiers is just a fantasy.

"Haha, just a few rotten pieces, and you still want to fight our Feng Army, you really overestimate your own abilities."

Standing in front of the office window facing the street, Jiang Cheng watched the extremely angry devils scatter;

They couldn't catch the murderer, and how could they stand the biting cold wind and the dirty water all over their bodies? All they could do was curse loudly and then leave in embarrassment.

"Well done, that's how it should be!"

After Zhang Hanqing finished speaking, Jiang Cheng hadn't said anything yet, but Zhang Zuoxiang on the side frowned and said, "Hanqing, what you did today was really too much--"

"Since Tinglan failed to fulfill his promise, we can discuss another solution. How could you arrest the Japanese bank president? That would cause a big disaster!"

In fact, Yang Yuting said something similar, but when facing Zhang Zuoxiang, the young officer immediately lowered his head humbly: "Yes, uncle, you are right, I am really too anxious when doing things."

"But we are collecting our own money, why would the Japanese interfere? Are they trying to default on their debt?"

Not only do they want to default on their debts, they also want you to return more of your profits!

Jiang Cheng thought about his words for a while, and finally said calmly: "I don't think this matter is that simple."

"When Tinglan told me about this, I came up with a solution: order the people in Harbin and many other places under its jurisdiction to come together to fulfill the promise!"

"The reason is very simple - our general's notes can't be exchanged for money at his bank, so you ordinary people don't have to be afraid."

This move, in Zhang Hanqing's words, is actually even more damaging -

Of course, this is a tactic the Japanese have used many times before: they were behind the previous financial run in Fengtian.

Now, Jiang Cheng is returning the favor in the same way he has been treated.

"But doing so will only intensify the conflict."

Zhang Zuoxiang was a gentle man. When he heard what he said, he quickly said, "It's too late to play it safe now. It's better not to cause such a big incident."

Jiang Cheng smiled: "We want stability, but the devils just want us to be unstable——"

"If we are pushed to a certain point and still seek stability at all costs, what difference is there between us and being cowards?"

Zhang Hanqing also expressed his support: "That's right, at most we will just have a fight, and it's time to put an end to the Japanese arrogance!"

Zhang Zuoxiang looked worried, but seeing the determined expressions of the two young men, he had no choice but to express his support.

"By the way, where is the bank president you arrested?"

Jiang Cheng turned around and asked, "Can I go meet him?"

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The next day, newspapers throughout the Northeast used the largest space and large photos to publish the news that the Bank of China would pay the Zhang family "in batches."

Almost on the same day, these depositors, holding their own notes, rushed into the big and small ticket offices at an astonishing speed, demanding to exchange them for silver dollars. (End of this chapter)