Fengtian past events

In Fengtian in October, the autumn rain brings coolness.Not long ago, my wife has sent people to make autumn and winter bedding, from thin to thick.The cloth naturally blew Boss Zou's autumn wind, Zou Shengzu said helplessly: "You plucked the wool from my sheep, didn't you?"

I straightened my neck, like the big white goose raised by Peng Darui, with a rascal appearance, shaking my head, with "What can you do to me" written all over my face, and lamented: "Hey, it's not like you don't know, The price of goods in the city is one price per day, saving some is also the way to support the family!"

Although this statement is exaggerated, it is by no means an illusion.It has been two years since Japan invaded China in an all-round way in [-]. It was a period of exhaustion and exhaustion, and the consumption of military resources was beyond Japan's tiny space. A large number of food and grass burdens were placed on the shoulders of Manchuria.The people's food is scarce, and the rare is the most precious, and the "food" that they depend on for survival is precious.There are more and more people begging on the streets, selling children and women, and suffering from hunger and cold.War disturbs the peace of the world.

The Northeast is considered good, even if it has influence, it is not big-at least for us Manchu officials.If you want to switch to the customs, the inflation is really severe. Due to the influence of the concession, you only recognize gold bars and the currencies of some foreign powers, and some foreigners need to receive relief.

Zou Shengzu couldn't do anything about me, he cursed me a few times, it didn't hurt or itch, and the good stuff was sent to my house as usual.

Speaking of the past two months, I haven't visited Peng Darui again.First, I need to digest the information obtained from this, and second, I need to focus on secretly deploying personnel and plans to explore the treasure.

The Japanese side has never given up on the search for the treasure. If we can find out where the treasure is hidden in advance, the Japanese side will be short of silver taels, which will be a heavy blow on the front line.

The jingle said: Chengtian luck, double dragon veins; it is called Kunlun, and it is called Changbai.

The literal meaning is easy to understand.Located in the Northeast, one of the origins of the dragon veins mentioned is Changbai Mountain.It's just that Changbai Mountain has many remaining veins, covers a vast area, and spreads all over the chicken head part of the entire Chinese map. Only knowing these, searching is a huge project.

And only a few people know the second half of the sentence: the guardian of the tomb, from generation to generation; when the jade dragon appears, the treasure is opened.

Peng Darui claimed to be the guardian of the Darui Dynasty.Not to mention that there is no such dynasty in historical records, and guardian is a new term.But thinking of him calling Master "Xian'en", the word "Guardian" must have a corresponding word.

Putting these aside, maybe Peng Darui lived in the mountains for a long time and didn't know the world, which also makes sense.I was thinking—I was wondering, could the "tomb guard" mentioned in the next sentence refer to him?

I am also very doubtful: if he is really, then my luck is not great?No matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem real.

Anyway, he seems to call me "Master".These days, the mind is enlightened, uprisings are happening everywhere, the monarchy has been overthrown, and it is fashionable to pay attention to equality in everything.His "Master" made me feel ashamed: When did Lao Tzu become his master?If you say he is a cat or a dog, even Xiao Huang, the owner of the bark is understandable, but he is a big man, although he comes from a reckless family, he should know that a man has gold under his knees, and he only kneels to his parents. reason.It's nothing if he bends his legs, I'm afraid my life will be shortened!

Besides this mess, the police station is also messed up.In mid-September, violent fights and brawls occurred in the Provincial No. [-] Agricultural Science National Higher School. The off-duty students rebelled and had physical conflicts with the off-duty students, injuring two Japanese teachers in the school, one of whom was a well-known Japanese agricultural expert. .

I once said in a nutshell that Japanese etiquette rules are the first, and schools are the places where people are trained for the future. Of course, the etiquette system is the strictest, and class distinctions are clearly defined.Off-duty students (low grade students) should obey and serve the first half of their lives (high grade students) unconditionally, students should obey and serve teachers unconditionally, and so on.It is no exaggeration to say that the off-duty students dared to fight against the upper half of their lives, and even hurt the teacher. It is no exaggeration to say that this move is equivalent to conspiracy.

The gendarmerie arrested a dozen students.However, in Manchukuo, the students of the national high school are given preferential treatment, because they are all top-notch, and they will go to Japan one day and marry into a Japanese family. Since then, the future has been smooth and bright. The winks did not make these students suffer a lot. By the end of September, more than half of the dozen or so students were released. When it was my turn to check, there were only three students left in the prison.

Naturally, I will not personally come to the cell to interrogate them, but separate them and send them to the interrogation room one by one, and watch the people below ask some routine questions.

I watched it through the transparent window outside, and it was very boring.After using one cup after another of tea, I didn't feel my lower abdomen swollen slightly, so I got up to urinate.On the way back, he ran into Mr. Luo whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Since the younger sister got married, Mr. Luo was busy with his affairs, so he didn't contact her.It is said that the shop in the south of him caused a big commotion and offended some terrific people, and the shopkeeper also ran away, and the shop was closed for many days, and it was about to close down.From this point of view, it would be too uninteresting to go to him for a small gathering, to drink and enjoy the flowers.

It's just that I thought he would deal with things in the south, why did he meet him in such a remote place?

Mr. Luo bowed his head and walked quickly, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly bumped into me.I looked at it interestingly, stretched out my hand to support him, and said in my mouth: "Yo, Mr. Luo, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have lost a lot."

He looked up at me, his face changed slightly, he grabbed my arm and frowned anxiously: "It's great that you are here! I just came back yesterday, and when I came back, I heard that my little brat was locked up for more than half a month Now, think of a way, can you get it out for him first?"

His call was upside down, I pressed his hand and said in surprise: "Your little brat? Do you have a son?"

"No," Luo Qizhao calmed down, and said concisely, "My sister's child is a poor one. He lost his father when he was three years old, and his mother when he was six years old. My father took him into the Luo mansion to raise him. The bigger the knowledge, the more outrageous it is! It's heartbreaking..."

I know he must have his own way.Those few students are being interrogated today, and his family's brat must be one of them.They are going to be released anyway, so why not be a favor and say, "Don't panic, your nephew is sure to be fine. If you want to see him, come with me—what's his name?"

"Zheng Xueshi."

"Oh, it's a gentle name." Actually, I didn't read the materials of these children, so I replied, "They are studying in the national high school, right? Just sit next to me for a while, and when the trial is over, you can directly bring them He just goes."

My words still have some weight, and Luo Qizhao also knew the pros and cons of it, so he breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him repeatedly, and walked into the interrogation room side by side with me.

Just after entering, someone said that all three had been interrogated, and it went well, and asked me what to do next?

I said, "Release the man named Zheng Xueshi, and take the other two back. After all the formalities are completed, they will be fucked. Don't take up space in the prison and waste food."

The people in the interrogation room were only responsible for obeying the orders, and led the two students back to the cell first.These two students are quite interesting, one is like an eggplant beaten by frost, sluggish and silent, the other is the complete opposite, constantly struggling, screaming loudly to let him go, with a pair of tiger eyes wide open, it's a little Divided into heroic demeanor.It's a pity that his temper is too impulsive, and he can't please him anywhere.

The unflattering student walked by my side, turned his head suddenly, his thick lips were pursed to part, and a mouthful of thick phlegm rushed towards me, sticking to my face in a blink of an eye.

Feeling nauseated in his stomach, he immediately asked him to stay.

Luo Qizhao was anxious to see his nephew, and cast a disgusted glance at the student who was procrastinating.

It's a shame to throw it on this, and if you are in a hurry, it will be a joke.That student was a bit courageous, and would sneer when he saw me walking in front of him.

I said, "Where's the knife?"

Luo Qizhao frowned when he heard the words: "According to the Director, why do you need to dirty your hands?"

I took the knife, the blade was thin and sharp, and it shone with a cold light.

The student continued to sneer.

I raised my eyebrows, cut off a corner of his school uniform with my backhand, wiped off the phlegm stains on his face, and spit on the fabric the fine liquid that the Director of the Department had scavenged from his throat, scrawled a packet, and opened the student's mouth The fabric is all tucked in.

He himself was a little dumbfounded.I waved and asked someone to take it down quickly, and sat back on my seat to drink tea and rinse my mouth.Luo Qizhao sat eight feet away from me and said, "You are so fucking wicked!"

"Fart, why not make trouble like this! Students don't study, and make trouble in the chant to look good? Thinking how great I am."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the inner room opened again.This is Zheng Xueshi, Luo Qizhao's nephew.

Luo Qizhao stepped over in two or three steps, raised his hand and slapped the bastard across the face.

I drank tea leisurely and watched a good show.These children just owe a lesson, the sky is falling and they are still standing tall, so where is it their turn to stand out?A group of idiots whose blood has gone to their heads!

It's just that when Zheng Xueshi showed his face, I didn't choke to death with a sip of tea.

Isn't this the last time I went to the back of the Daguan tea garden to find the actor's husband to have sex, and was stabbed in the socket of the left shoulder in the hotel?