I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Chen Feng looked at several people. Although huge wealth was before their eyes, they did not have any greedy emotions. They were just looking forward to a life with money. It is human nature that having no desires is not a good thing. He could not help but feel relieved. They did not have any beliefs now. As long as they could resist the temptation of money and power, they would have passed the first hurdle.

Chen Feng continued to ask:

If you have any ideas, please speak up. Our team will have a long future together. If you have any ideas, it is taboo to hide them. It is not conducive to the future development of the team. Zhang Liang spoke first:

I suggest that everyone get a little. Except for my family, everyone's situation is not very good, so we don't need too much, just a hundred or eighty dollars will be enough. More may easily lead to trouble. The rest can be used to buy guns and bullets. Every time you recruit people, you can give some settling-in money. After all, when the Japanese come, we will not care about life and death, and we can't let our families suffer as well.

Wang Hanqiang continued:

I have no objection. Just follow the captain's instructions. I don't have anything to worry about. If you give me some money, I will find someone to take care of Yujiao's father-in-law. The old man was crazy and his life is not guaranteed now.

Chen Feng nodded and looked at Ding San, who smiled shyly:

Captain, you know I'm an orphan. I grew up with the young master and I don't need any money to settle down. I just want to make some fine steel throwing knives.

Liu Caiyun looked at Chen Feng looking at herself:

Xiaofeng, I don't have much concept of money. In my opinion, this pile of money is not as tempting as the wild boar you killed a few months ago. But if I send some dollars, it would be nice to take pictures of them to my dad when I get home. I just want to see his surprised look.

After saying that, they chuckled. Everyone thought that this father and daughter were really interesting, and they all laughed along. Chen Feng looked at Hei Wa again. Hei Wa blushed a little, but still said generously:

Brother Feng, please share some! I want my parents to eat a few pounds of meat every month. After they ate the wild boar meat last time, they are reluctant to buy meat again.

After listening to everyone's opinions, Chen Feng was very pleased. They were all simple and kind people, without so many tricks. They didn't have any dreams now, and their understanding of ethnic hatred was not deep. Everyone liked to follow him, first to learn skills, and second to eliminate violence and protect the good. Everyone had a dream of being a hero, and he couldn't treat them unfairly, so he directly announced the distribution plan:

The three thousand dollars will be divided equally, with five hundred dollars for each person. All weapons and ammunition will be kept as backup, and one watch and pocket watch will be kept for each person. The rest will be handled by Zhang Liang. At the same time, gold and silver jewelry, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings will be handled. It will be completed within three days and exchanged for gold. Our team will go to Qingdao in three days and use the processed gold and these yellow croakers to buy some weapons and equipment. The Japanese will probably reach our Teng County after the New Year. We will start to rest today and everyone will train on their own. We will gather at Zhang Liang's house in three days and set off for Qingdao. Now each person will take five hundred dollars and disband. Zhang Liang, Ding San, and Wang Hanqiang, the three of you, will transport the remaining things to Zhang Liang's house and put them away. Zhang Liang will prepare six sturdy backpacks in three days. We will only bring pistols to Qingdao this time. Each person must prepare two hundred bullets. Other things will be dealt with after we return from Qingdao.

When everyone heard that each of them would get 500 dollars and would go to the big city of Qingdao, they were very excited. After receiving the dollars and pocket watches, they put their rifles into the car, leaving only the pistols and dozens of bullets. Everyone separated in front of Wang Hanqiang's house. Zhang Liang and the other two returned to Beizhuang, while Chen Feng took Liu Caiyun and Heiwa back to Gaoshan.

At Chen Feng's house, Heiwa's parents and Liu Minggui and his wife were all there. It was almost noon, and Chen Weiping was making pancakes. The two families came to ask about their son and daughter. There had been no news about the children for half a month, and the two families were always worried. Chen Weiping felt a little embarrassed. His son had taken the children of the other two families to an unknown place, and the two families came to find him out because they were worried. He didn't know what to say. Liu Minggui saw Chen Weiping's embarrassment and persuaded him:

Brother, we have no other intentions. We just came to see if there is any news. Don't take it to heart. My daughter knows herself well. She won't go to something she doesn't want to do even if you beat her with a stick. We old couple can't stop her from doing anything she wants to do. We are only grateful to Xiaofeng. Not only did he stop Caiyun from going to Jinan, but he also taught Caiyun skills every day. In the past, we would have sent money and food to your family.

When Heiwa's father Tian Fuli heard Liu Minggui's words, he knew that his brother had misunderstood, and he said:

Heiwa is the child that my brother has watched grow up. This child has had ambitions outside since he was young, otherwise why would he like to hang out with his brother Xiaofeng every day. We don't mean to blame Xiaofeng. Xiaofeng treats Heiwa as his own brother, and their feelings cannot be fake. Whether Heiwa can have a bright future depends on how Xiaofeng takes care of him. Brother, if you make some fried cakes, we won't go home for lunch and will just have a snack here. You have to make more, brother. Heiwa's mother and I haven't had fried cakes for a month.

After hearing what the two said, Chen Weiping felt relieved and said to the two families:

Don't leave, just eat here. Don't worry, I will tell your two families as soon as I have the news.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the gate opening in the yard. Chen Weiping looked into the yard, turned back and said to the four people:

Xiaofeng came back, and several people stood up quickly. Seeing Chen Feng enter the room, Tian Fuli asked:

Where are Heiwa and Caiyun?

Just got home! You are all here!

Seeing his father baking a pile of fried cakes, he put the bag on his back on the ground, looked at the four people, and guessed their purpose. Liu Minggui was more shrewd and said quickly:

We missed our children and came to see if you are back. We are going to have some fried dough cakes at your house. It is good that you are back. We will go back now. When we were about to go home, we heard Liu Caiyun's voice from the yard:

Xiaofeng, are my parents here? Then the voices of Liu Caiyun and Heiwa talking came again, and Liu Minggui said happily:

Forget it, there’s no need to go back. I can’t get into the house and I’m here to look for it.

Seeing that her parents were there, Liu Caiyun took off the bag on her back and threw it at Liu Minggui's feet:

This is what my daughter seized. Dad, please count them.

Liu Minggui was a little bit infatuated when he saw his carefree daughter, but from the sound, it seemed that there were dollars in the bag. Could it be a bag of dollars? He quickly untied the bag, and was really shocked. It must be hundreds of dollars! Although his family was a landlord, food was not valuable, and he could only make more than a hundred dollars every year. In recent years, the expenses for his daughter's schooling were high, and there was not much money left every year. Although he was a little greedy for money, he was still worried that his daughter would get hurt, so he pulled Liu Caiyun to look at her:

My daughter is not hurt, right?

Liu Caiyun continued to be carefree:

No matter what kind of injury I suffer, I have no chance to fight back despite my skills.

Liu Minggui then felt relieved and asked Caiyun's mother to go home and bring the pork head. He had bought it for his daughter. When Caiyun's mother saw that her daughter had earned so much money, she happily ran home and Chen Feng couldn't stop her.

Heiwa was also happily sharing his joy with his parents. A bag of five hundred dollars made two common people overjoyed. They were both farmers at the bottom of the society and understood the hardships of life. They had not seen their son for half a month. Seeing that their son had made progress, seemed to have grown a little taller, was as strong as a calf, and his eyes were shining, they could not hide their joy in their hearts. They wanted to take their son home to ask him about it in detail, but were stopped by Chen Weiping. The oil cakes were already baked, and there was no reason for them to leave without eating them.

Liu Caiyun was already eating a piece of fried dough cake. In the past month, she no longer regarded herself as a woman. Her personality became more and more fierce and straightforward. While eating, she praised Cheng Hao's father:

Uncle Chen, the pancakes you make are better than the ones my mother makes.