Reason is still chaotic

Since the defeat of Germany, although the Japanese are still stubborn in the newspapers, they have released all kinds of rhetoric, saying that they will fight to the death with the Allied forces at home; And together.

The clichés in the newspapers can't even fool the common people; as for the top officials and warlords, naturally they don't take those slogan-like news headlines to heart.The big traitors with names and surnames began to brake suddenly, sharpening their heads and trying to turn to the road of "curve to save the country".However, in any case, it is too late to turn now.

Then, some people thought of Duan Muren who "defected" back then.

About half a year ago, Duan Muren's name appeared in the mouths and ears of these "upper classes".When Duan Muren ran away back then, he was not favored by others. The outside world generally believed that he "run away in anger", which was too irrational.But now everyone heard that the defector brought his grandson and arrived in Chongqing under the protection of military special agents.After quietly dormant in Chongqing for a while, Duan Muren began to show his head tentatively, and poured out bitterness everywhere, saying that he was burdened by his family when the Anti-Japanese War broke out, and failed to escape from the enemy-occupied areas, but fell into the hands of the Japanese. , was forced to be a puppet.Now, with great courage and great sacrifice, he has turned to the light and vowed to fight the enemy to the end.

It depends on man's effort and what he says in his mouth. After more than half a year of reshaping himself, he has turned into a steadfast and unyielding social virtuoso.It's just that the official career has been going on, but the door has never been opened to him.In his current situation, it is said that he is still bringing his eldest grandson with him, as if he also stole a fortune when he left, so he is probably doing well now-whether he is wrong or not, anyway, after the Japanese fall, he will definitely not Will lose his head!

After more than a month like this, a chief executive of the government went home and divorced his wife, preparing to die by himself, so as to keep his wife and children's prosperity for the rest of his life.The news caused an uproar.After Shen Zijing heard about it, he went home and began to pack his luggage himself.

Shen Jiali has been considered healthy and energetic recently.After seeing the situation, he guessed eight or nine points, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Shen Zijing replied without raising his head: "Enter the village!" Then his face turned pale in a hurry: "You are not sick or in trouble, why are you pretending to be an expensive old lady? Come and help me!"

Shen Jiali sat without moving, because she was used to being scolded, so she was not moved: "What can I do for you?"

Shen Zijing opened the closet against the wall, and randomly pulled out the layers of clothes inside and threw them all over the floor.Leaning in, he carefully studied the inner panel wall, he reached out and knocked and pushed, and finally opened a hidden door from the flat panel wall.

Behind the secret door is the iron door of the safe.He repeatedly dialed the combination lock, finally opened the iron door, and took out rolls of small gold bars wrapped in red silk, as well as some messy diamonds and gemstones.Shen Jiali sat on the sidelines and watched, and saw him digging out and digging out endlessly, until finally a small pile of shining treasures was accumulated on the ground.

Throwing a small box covered with steel skin and lined with steel rods on the ground, he walked over angrily and shoved Shen Jiali: "Hurry up, pack all these things for me!"

Shen Jiali got up according to the words, walked over and squatted on the ground, and carefully put the treasures into the box; Shen Zijing stood aside, stepped on the chair with one leg, lowered his head and concentrated on checking the gun in his hand.After Shen Jiali filled the box, he stepped out suddenly without saying a word, and stepped on the lid of the box with a "click", almost pinching Shen Jiali's finger.

Shen Jiali was startled.Straightening up on his knees, he looked around, also a little dazed: "You don't want the house anymore?"

Shen Zijing sneered: "Look at your good-for-nothing virtue, you've known the house all your life! I have soldiers under my command, so if I want to occupy it, I will occupy the land. What kind of skill is it to occupy a dilapidated house?"

Then he turned around in a circle, stomped his feet like a mad dog, and roared loudly: "Where's the brat? Don't just sit there in a daze like you're going to die all day long! Go and find your brat, we can do it at any time!" Set off!"

Shen Jiali stood up without saying a word, and went out to look for Shen Ziqi.

Shen Zijing spent a whole day counting Beiping's property - this was a very energy-consuming task, so he soon felt tired and went to bed early.

He woke up the next morning, wanting to continue the unfinished work of yesterday.Unexpectedly, just as he was busy, the news of Japan's surrender came.

He was the first group of people in Beiping to know the big news.As a Chinese, he should be reveling in joy at this moment; however, as a good nephew cultivated by Shen Jiali, he has a lot in common with his uncle, that is, he has no idea what righteousness is.His blood and strength are used to benefit himself. He never feels that he is blinded by greed and takes everything for granted.He wanted to be a commander, so he rushed to the battlefield under the hail of bullets; he didn't know whether he was a soldier or a thug; anyway, he just wanted to get ahead.

Now that he knew that Japan had surrendered, he felt relieved.With a few boxes of treasures and banknotes, he got into the car under the protection of the guards, and without giving any explanation to anyone, he left the city with his third uncle and younger brother.

When Shen Jiali heard Shen Zijing say that he wanted to "enter the village", he thought it was an angry word, but he didn't expect that after a long journey, they actually entered the village.

Shen Jiali was born and grew up in the city, and it seems that he has never even visited the suburbs in his life.After sitting in the car for a long time in a daze, he arrived in Chengde—not Chengde City, but an unknown village below Chengde.Shen Zijing occupied the house of a landlord in the village, and settled there like a vulture.Not long after he arrived, a large group of soldiers came and occupied the village.

"I used to fight guerrillas here." Shen Zijing told Shen Jiali: "I am in Beiping, and my soldiers have always been stationed here."

Shen Jiali didn't know anything about military affairs at all, so he was sitting on a cold kang with Shen Ziqi, who was in short clothes and shorts, in his arms: "Oh..."

Shen Zijing lit a cigarette for himself, then put one hand into his trouser pocket, and wandered around the ground while puffing: "I have few soldiers, so I can't fight a big battle. Let's hide here and see the situation, anyway, I don't Go it alone! Find an opportunity to surrender first, and then talk about other things!"

Shen Jiali touched his son's little hand: "Surrender?" - He thought that surrender meant death or imprisonment.

Shen Zijing dusted the cigarette ash on the ground, and exhaled smoke from his mouth and nose: "Surrender, change your backer, change your designation, and don't hand over your military power."

Shen Jiali asked sincerely: "Then... is it easy?"

Shen Zijing suddenly became impatient again: "How would I know?! How about you go and do it for me?"

Shen Jiali was too lazy to look at him, so she lowered her head and gave Shen Ziqi a short haircut.

Shen Zijing lived in the village for about a month, during which time the village was calm and calm, but news from the outside came in wave after wave, which could be called turbulent waves.Shen Jiali spent a little time thinking, and roughly figured out the cause and effect; Shen Zijing brushed off the soot all over the floor, looking for a way out with his head down in despair all day long.Only Shen Ziqi is carefree and has made friends with the wild children in the village.

That night, Shen Zijing stayed up late in the communication class, and went back to his residence under the starry sky.Pushing the door open and entering the room, he saw a small oil lamp lit on the table next to the wall, and Shen Jiali was sitting in the middle of the kang, covering Shen Ziqi with a quilt.

Shen Zijing didn't wash up, took off his clothes and climbed onto the kang.Sitting next to Shen Jiali, he leaned his head and whispered softly to the other side: "There are clues! Ma Tianlong has been in contact with me very frequently these two days. He plans to go to Benxi Lake, and I want to go too."

Shen Jiali lay down and asked in a low voice, "Go to Benxi Lake? Surrender and use Benxi Lake? Isn't Benxi Lake in Liaoning?"

Shen Zijing also got into the bed, and stretched his legs comfortably: "Why surrender? I won't vote. It's very chaotic outside now, and everyone who is capable has pulled up the banner by himself. Gu Yunzhang has come out again now, at the Benxi Lake. I also pulled a team called the "South Manchurian People's Self-Defense Army", and many small forces joined it. With such a small number of people, I can't make a fortune, so I might as well follow him. If he votes for the central government, then I will I can play with a well-known teacher; if he is finished, I will find someone else, anyway, it doesn't matter!"

Having said that, he laughed twice in relief, and stretched out his hand to hug Shen Jiali into his bed: "Hey, old man, am I a capable person?"

Shen Jiali glanced back at Shen Ziqi, seeing that his son was sleeping like a piglet, he was relieved: "Yes, I have the ability."

Shen Zijing hugged the warm body in his arms, feeling very warm: "It's better than you anyway."

Shen Jiali felt sleepy, and leaned on Shen Zijing's arm and hummed: "Don't compare yourself with me, I have never praised myself before."

"You have nothing to praise!"

Shen Jiali ignored him and closed his eyes to sleep.I don't want to suddenly have a rough palm swim up to his chest, grab a little bit and rub it carefully; then his chin is also lifted up, there is a moist and warm touch on his lips, and there is a smell of tobacco.

Shen Jiali was afraid of alarming his son, so he didn't dare to speak out, and only gave Shen Zijing a look.