Chapter 161 Two Generations

Zhao Zhongyi expected it to be good.

After testing the bottom line and paying a bloody price, the Japanese sent people to negotiate.

Qianye Changkong came to Lugang Town. Thanks to the all-pervasive Japanese spies, she knew that Lugang Town did not welcome armed personnel who were not from the insurance team, so she simply asked the guards to wait outside.

This is when the sun is about to set.

A street store with red bricks and black tile windows and bright windows, with both Eastern and Western characteristics.

The afterglow shines on the glass, reflecting a brilliant red light.

The stone road under your feet gives Qianye Changkong a solid feeling. It will never be bumpy or muddy.

A little girl with two braids jumped up, followed by a black and white dog that looked very spiritual.

The picture is peaceful and peaceful.

"Hello."

Qianye Changkong couldn't help but say hello to the pretty little girl.

The little girl stopped, tilted her head and thought for a moment and asked, "Are you a little devil?"

People in Lugang Town are very sensitive to the accent of Japanese speaking Chinese.

Even the dog bared its teeth and growled in a low voice.

Qianye Changkong's expression froze.

Of course she knew the name "Little Devil", it was definitely a contemptuous name with malicious intent.

Changing the subject, she asked: "It will get dark soon. Isn't there a curfew here?"

In fact, she was curious if a little girl went out for a walk at night, wouldn't she worry about an accident?

Today, the whole world is not peaceful, and abductions of children and women are commonplace.

The little girl smiled: "I don't know what the curfew is, but there are some late-night snacks. I recommend you to go to the snack street.

Give me a piece of ocean and I will show you the way. "

Does it take an ocean to lead the way?

Qianye Changkong took a breath of cold air. Is the economic level of Lugang Town already so high?

However, now Japan has the dilemma of "the landlords have no surplus food." It's not that they don't have a piece of the ocean, but that they don't want to pay for it.

She sneered and said, "I won't go to the snack street anymore. Can you give me directions and tell me how to get to the police station?"

Jiang Mingxin, who knew that he had no money to take, fell down and said, "Okay, okay, okay, hey, the little devils are really picky these days!"

Qianye Changkong's defense was broken, his cheekbones and flesh trembled twice, but he said nothing.

She saw that the dog in front of her walked with a particularly steady pace and looked around, looking like a high-ranking person inspecting his territory.

At the entrance of a restaurant, perhaps the store owner's child is climbing into the water tank at the entrance.

Upon seeing this, the dog ran up and bit the baby's clothes, pulled him off, and started barking.

After attracting the store's attention, he went out to pick up the child, and the dog barked at the store a few more times.

Although he couldn't understand its words, Qianye Changkong seemed to understand what it meant.

It is complaining that the store does not take good care of its children.

this……

Along the way, this nosy dog ​​took charge of everything, stopped a child from climbing into a water tank, mediated two children who were fighting each other, picked up garbage once, and helped the townspeople drive the disobedient ducks home...

And the little girl followed behind, shouting and chirping without stopping.

Qianye Changkong said to Jiang Mingxin: "This dog is very smart. Did you raise it? You go back and discuss it with the adults. I want to pay for it."

Gan Fan turned around and rolled his eyes at Qianye Changkong - Are you worthy?

"Woof woof woof..."

Jiang Mingxin chuckled: "Don't curse me when I'm doing this."

Qianye Changkong: "..."

Today, a barbecue grill was set up at the door of the police station. It was thick and colored like a wooden barrel and was placed high on the wooden shelf. There was a faucet underneath to put the wine.

There are more than a dozen large and small tables, and there is a barbecue master and two service staff serving the barbecue.

Barbecue was spread from Zhao Chuanxin's family and soon became popular in Lugang Town.

Also becoming popular is the beer-making technology passed down from Harbin.

Qianye Changkong smelled the aroma of meat mixed with spices from a distance, and his body fluid immediately overflowed.

Very magical!

There was a sign erected with the logo of a red deer and a gun, and below it were six square characters: Lugang Town Public Security Office.

The tables and stools lined up next to the sign were now filled with men and women.

Today is the day for a small gathering at the police station. The AA team of insurance members jointly paid for the barbecue chef in the town to have an outdoor barbecue with their families.

Looking at the lively scene, Qianye Changkong hesitated.

Wuyangyang was full of people, and she didn’t know who to look for.

"Hey, why don't you leave?" Jiang Mingxin turned around and asked, "Aren't you going to come to the security station? This is the place."

Qianye Changkong saw a young man lying on a rocking chair, occupying a large space by himself.

The young man wore shameful shorts that would make women blush, with large peonies embroidered on them. The top is loose and short-sleeved, with a hand printed on the front, the middle finger raised high, and a line of words embroidered below: Great powers, get out of China!

Below the Chinese characters, there are thoughtfully displayed English, Spanish, French, German, Russian and Japanese translations in smaller sizes. I’m afraid foreign friends won’t understand.

His left leg, with his shorts pulled up high, was covered with bandages. He must have been injured.

This person is surrounded by the most people, and from time to time someone toasts to him.

Qianye Changkong locked onto this person and walked away.

Shuangxi's head was as tangled as the third brother in India. He sat on the stool and asked with a blushing face: "Are you here to report a crime or to find someone?"

Before he started eating, he was already a little drunk.

He didn't care at all that the injury on his head wasn't healed yet.

The arrival of Qianye Changkong did not affect the lively atmosphere at all.

An unknown child held a pistol carved from wood, gesticulated at her with one eye narrowed, and made a "biu~biu~biu~" sound in his mouth.

From top to bottom, from childhood to childhood, the people of Lugang Town are filled with an aura called "confidence", and both young and old are martial arts enthusiasts.

"Hello, I'm looking for Captain Zhao."

Upon hearing this, Shuangxi pointed towards a man with an imposing figure: "There he is!"

After saying that, he yelled at the barbecue master: "Lao Zhang, why don't you serve skewers? Increase the heat and add more chili peppers!"

His wife said angrily from the side: "The doctor said that you should eat less spicy food when you are injured."

Shuangxi waved his hand: "He also said that I have a bad stomach and suggested that I eat soft food. Are you happy with me being a pretty boy?"

"Bah! A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." His wife is also fierce. "Look at your dark face, who cares about you?"

"Haha, didn't you listen to the salary transfer? You have to eat soft rice but you have to eat hard!"

In fact, the person Double Happiness refers to Qianye Changkong is not Zhao Chuanxin, but Zhao Zhongyi.

Now Zhao Zhongyi is the nominal captain of the insurance team.

"Hello, Captain Zhao, my name is Qianye Changkong."

Zhao Zhongyi frowned and looked at it.

"Japanese?"

"Yes." Qianye Changkong held his hands in front of him and bowed ninety degrees.

She wore a modified kimono, revealing a stretch of white and tender forearms. She didn't look particularly Japanese-style.

After thinking about it, if I argue with a woman, she will look petty.

Zhao Zhongyi said: "Sit down.

What brings you here? "

Although he had a general guess in his mind, he did not say it directly.

Qianye Changkong looked at the stool and found that it was not suitable for kneeling, so he sat down with his legs tightly together.

She turned slightly to face Zhao Zhongyi to show her courtesy. But out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the young man not far away who had an injured leg and was bragging.

After taking a look, she was a little confused.

Captain Zhao should be Zhao Chuanxin, but she didn't feel like the person in front of her.

She said: "Captain Zhao, today I am here to negotiate on behalf of the company."

Before Zhao Zhongyi could speak, Li Guangzong next to him said, "What do you want to talk about?"

In foreign affairs, the speaker is usually Li Guangzong, the representative present is usually Liu Guigui, and Zhao Zhongyi has the final say in military matters.

The atmosphere in the insurance team has always been harmonious, but after all, the three of them hold a high position and are the face of Lugang Town. Their prestige is gradually rising, so ordinary members of the insurance team will unconsciously keep a distance from them.

"Who is this?"

Qianye Changkong looked at Li Guangzong curiously.

"My dear Li Guangzong."

On a hot day, Li Guangzong still wore solemn leather shoes and a shirt, and he was very careful not to get stains on his body.

Her hair is meticulously combed and shiny.

Qianye Changkong was also familiar with Li Guangzong's name, and quickly smiled in a friendly manner: "It turns out to be Mr. Li.

That's right, I am negotiating with Lugang Town on behalf of the Corporation regarding the South-Manchuria Railway. "

Liu Guoguo took a sip of beer, glanced at this thin-skinned woman, curled his lips and said, "There are no men in Japan anymore, so why do you want a woman like you to come over and talk things over?"

"I have heard that Lugang Town is progressive and open, and values ​​equality between men and women. I wonder why this gentleman said this?"

Quite eloquent, Li Guangzong smiled and took over the conversation: "Actually, there is nothing to talk about. The railway can be built, but garrisoning troops is a delusion. If we fight again and again, we will always have a convinced party."

His tone was gentle and polite, but his words were extremely tough.

Those who can negotiate on behalf of the company are certainly not ordinary people.

Qianye Changkong also showed a row of teeth that were not very neat: "If your insurance team continues to behave like this, we will not rule out the possibility of sending the army to bombard Lugang Town."

He didn't seem to be frightened at all, but instead began to threaten Li Guangzong.

Hearing this, Li Guangzong smiled. He unbuttoned a button on his chest and looked at the brothers drinking and drinking around him, as well as their family members whose faces were filled with contented and happy smiles. He felt proud.

"You can come, believe it or not, and let's publish it in the newspaper together. You preach about bombarding Lugang Town, and we declare to recruit people. I'm sure there will still be a lot of people crowding out to settle in Lugang Town.

There are enough Chinese people. As long as the great powers do not leave, the insurance team will always exist and will fight to the last man.

The dead will rest in peace, the living will be richer, and the battle horn will sound for you, Japan! "

Zhao Zhongyi, who was not good at words, also laughed and raised the imported glass. The yellow-orange liquid swayed in the transparent cup and spilled a little. The three of them clinked the glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

happy!

Putting down the cup, Zhao Zhongyi said to Qianye Changkong: "How can it be that only one man is responsible for the rise and fall of the country? None of the thousands of compatriots can stay away from it. If a man dies, he will die, and it is only fitting that he dies wrapped in horse leather."

After being silent for a while, Qianye Changkong looked at the children playing around and the women chatting and laughing. She said disapprovingly: "Perhaps, this is just the idea of ​​the three of you. You thought that the townspeople of Lugang Town would be Do you think so?"

Hearing what she said, Zhao Zhongyi grabbed the snotty kid who was running by: "Zhuzhu, if the Japanese use artillery to bombard our Lugang Town, are you afraid?"

Zhuzi is the tough-headed kid with a wooden gun.

He raised his little face, raised the wooden pistol in his hand and said in a show of power: "Don't be afraid, kill the little devil, kill him..."

Looking at this scene, Qianye Changkong felt cold in his heart.

After two or three generations have grown up like this, Lugang Town will definitely be a strong enemy of Japan's invasion of the three eastern provinces in the future!

The only one in Lugang Town who is Zhao Chuanxin is the blue sky and white jade pillar. It is better to go back and study how to assassinate him. Maybe this crisis can be eliminated invisible.

Li Guangzong's words interrupted her reverie: "How about it? Will Miss Chiba still bombard our Lugang Town?"