Chapter 51 Temple Fair (Happy May Day)
Large trucks loaded with food drove towards Qilipu one by one. At the entrance of Lijia Village, Yu Biao was explaining in detail to the five new self-defense members.
"Although you have few people, you have guns in your hands, you have to play a role, slowly change the villagers' concepts and expand the personnel. And this is also a contact point, and someone will upload the news from the town in the future, from Li
The two horses confiscated in the courtyard were credits." Yu Biao encouraged Li Jiasheng and said, "I have left you seven soldiers and one instructor. You must study hard. If the enemy comes more, you will
Run away and send someone to deliver me a letter; if you come less, you can clean up and be more flexible, and everything is for safety. If it really doesn't work, it's okay for you to go back."
"San Master, don't worry!" Li Jiasheng smiled honestly, "We are all alone and our whole family is not hungry. We are not as concerned as those who are with their families. We have no worries in our hearts and do things smoothly. As long as the people in the village are still going to pay more attention to the rest of the family.
If you can survive and not be forced to do anything, no one wants to rebel with a gun."
"That's the truth." Yu Biao nodded, "But they didn't expect that this world would be in surviving even if they wanted to survive. Only when they saw the vicious and vicious Japanese devils would they understand."
"Yes!" A self-defense member shook his head and sighed: "The old and young men are so kind. No one dares to rebel without tying their knives. After the establishment of the meeting, our village will fully implement rations and the goods will be concentrated on dog days.
In the cooperative, the price is so expensive that it is not enough to buy things. The family only provides a box of foreign fire, half a pound of oil, three-foot cloth, and two taels of salt per month. Every family is hungry and wants
There are endless taxes to pay: land acre donation, pre-borrow loans, cap tax, cooperation fees, head tax, pass fees, and residence permit fees. But the villagers only know that they cry and have to endure hardships."
"If you strip the dragon robe, you will die, and if you beat the prince, you will die." Li Jiasheng gritted his teeth hatefully. His relatives were forced to death because they could not pay the taxes, so he was the first to join the Self-Defense Force. "They just want to
If the third master had not divided all the food, he would have starved to death this winter. Also, the flower girl the Japanese wanted would have to be sent to waste."
Yu Biao smiled faintly, waved his hand to Huang Guicai, and said, "Squad Leader Huang, you are my old subordinate, and you are a local. I will be relieved to leave you here. Don't worry, the time will not be too long, at most
moon."
"Don't worry, Master Third." Huang Guicai smiled, "We don't have other abilities, and few people can beat me if they run away. Besides, there are still a large group of people in charge of Qilipu, so there is nothing scary if you have a solid heart.
The third master went home and told my wife that I would go back in just a month, and the brocade quilt would be covered when I went back."
"Okay." Yu Biao patted Huang Guicai on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Your wife will pick up the things you copied from the Li family first, and the large group of people will come back soon to clean up the Japanese and puppet troops who came out of Dushui Town.
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"Don't leave me behind then." Huang Guicai said: "It's been a long time since we saw the Japanese devils' dog. At least we have to look at them again to see if these short makers have grown taller after eating Chinese food.
!” His men burst into laughter.
"Haha, I can't fall behind you." Yu Biao grinned and handed two bags of big men to Huang Guicai. "If you want to eat, go to the villagers to buy whatever you want, don't lose the face of our national army. In addition, digging tunnels is also a matter of
It is good to organize it and spend money on it, even if each company digs a hiding hole first."
"I understand, use money to smash it." Huang Guicai shook the two bags of foreign money and made a loud noise.
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In the past, the traditional temple fairs in Dushui Town were held around temples outside the town. There were endless crowds of people in the temple and the incense was constant. Now in the chaotic times, there are still many people worshiping Buddha and burning incense.
The autumn harvest has passed, and there will be many people at the temple fair. Farmers from all over the countryside have to come to visit and relax if they have anything to do. In previous years, those who came to play at the temple fair, those who saw the Western scenery, those who played with the monkeys.
, very lively.
The Japanese came and the town was in a slump. Wu Baotai was a little dissatisfied. Taking advantage of the temple fair, he wanted to create a peaceful and prosperous atmosphere to please the Japanese. So he invited a strait team and set up the stage.
I put on the mat and gongs and drums, hoping to make the temple fair more lively.
First, sing the Bangzi tune of the literary opera, and then sing the Ersong tune of martial arts. In this era of lack of entertainment, although the grass-roots team was very poor and the makeup and clothing were extremely simple, it was still very popular. The operas on the stage were lively, and the transactions off the stage were booming.
A group of idlers and poor men watched a slap in the stage, and there were roars like thunder.
Chinese people are so particular that they can make a big deal of everything. Let’s talk about this. The stage is crowded with people. If they can hold the platform with both hands and hold back one person after another.
Impact can be regarded as a hero. If you are in the middle of the mouth of the stage, you can hold your nose directly to the toes of Kun's corner on the stage. This is the first among tough guys. As for those who are squeezed into the crowd and rushing but not falling, then
Even if it's not a few leaders.
There were many mules, horses and carts parked on both sides of the stage. The top figures in the town were invited by Wu Baotai. They hid in the carriage to watch the show. They stood high and could see clearly, but could not squeeze. Wu Baotai looked at his pocket watch.
He smiled and nodded slightly, very satisfied with the effect of his arrangement.
A man who looked like a housekeeper hurried over and lay down in Wu Baotai's ear and whispered a few times. Wu Baotai's face immediately changed color. He greeted the coachman and drove away in a hurry.
In the living room of the Wu family courtyard, the security captain Zhang Qi, also known as Wu Baotai's nephew, was pacing back and forth in anger. Seeing Wu Baotai walking in, he hurried forward and said, "Uncle, the northwest windy people raised the flag to build the Japanese.
On the contrary, not only did he rob the three villages of the food storage, but he also violently attacked the soldiers I sent to urge the food. Only one guy escaped by chance."
Chapter completed!