Seeing this, Gou Dan'er immediately became timid and applied her hands to her face. As a result, the more she applied, the dirtier her face was covered with mud, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and a mouthful of white teeth bared: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop on the wall. I accidentally heard it watering the wheat seedlings in the yard just now. I'm right, don't worry."

After saying that, they didn't give them any time to react, so they rushed straight to the back door.

When the figure disappeared, the lines on Li Laosan's face became softer: "The wings of this little chicken have finally become hard, so it's okay. I'll be able to protect you one day if my arms and legs are old."

After looking back at Cheng Nuo having changed his clothes, Li Laosan was a little worried and said, "Sir, do we have to go? I heard that these Japanese devils are not good things. With these few of us, I am afraid that they can't control the situation."

Cheng Nuo comforted: "The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road, and the timid will be bullied. If you don't listen to what this opera is singing, that's passive. Don't worry, Lao Li, I know it in my heart."

Then the two left the house and followed behind the car.

In the car, the young man couldn't help but lifted the curtains in the rear windows and windows slightly. After seeing Cheng Nuo and the others follow, he felt a little more at ease.

"Teacher, your alma mater, Imperial University, Tokyo, has more talents. I believe that someone is willing to come to support our cause. Why do you treat that Chinese person so favorably?"

The middle and west Asian tree closed his eyes and rested, and said lightly: "Yusuke, according to your opinion, what should we do with the talents in China?"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Nakamoto Yusuke's eyes: "For these people, we must try our best to eliminate them and kill all the tomorrow of China today. The Yamato nation only needs this rich land of East Asia."

"Confused! Is this the result of your study at the East Asian Tongwen Academy? It's extremely stupid. In this state, how can you penetrate into the depths of China with peace of mind, and how does the investigation report come?" The Central and Western Asian Tree was very dissatisfied with the performance of the clan nephew. Compared with the way she looked when she was chatting and laughing with Cheng Nuo just now, she was completely different.

"Hi!" Nakanishi Yusuke immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look directly.

"There is a very good saying in China, which is called 'the superior army attacks the plan, the second is attacking the diplomatic forces, the second is attacking the troops, the inferior attacks the city'. You go back and taste this sentence carefully. The clan sent you to the East Asia Tongwen Academy in Shanghai to cultivate you into a 'China Connect', not a vulgar martial artist with only muscles in his head." The Chinese and Western Asian tree closed his dead fish eyes and said in a deep voice: "The academy aims to understand the people's conditions, customs, business habits and revitalize Sino-Japanese trade in the field for the purpose of running schools. Intelligence is above everything else!"

The East Asian Tongwen Academy and the special high school courses commonly mentioned in film history in later generations, Manchu-Tei Corporation, are all about collecting intelligence in China, absorbing a few Chinese children, and cultivating and training them to become authentic pro-Japanese factions. After graduation, they willingly serve the interests of Japanese imperialism. At the same time, they train a large number of talents among Japanese children who can conduct political and economic aggression and strategic intelligence activities in China.

However, his history was earlier than those two institutions. One of the predecessors was Hankou Leshantang, which was the first intelligence agency established by Japan in China. It was later merged with the Japan-Sheng Trade Institute. The latter was even more rampant. During the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, almost all the graduates of the institute participated in the war of invading our country, and were seriously guilty.

As one of the most dazzling scholars in China, Cheng Nuo naturally attracted the attention of this ancient spy agency. He communicated with the Japanese Chamber of Commerce in Tianjin. Central and Western Asia immediately brought his nephew to meet this "Chinese man" and cultivate his own direct power. He is far away from the Shanghai headquarters, so how could he have no selfishness?

Yusuke Nakanishi lowered his head, and on the surface he listened to it, but in fact he passed on the Japanese "fine tradition" of Kazuoka was very well-known: "I heard that some of his predecessors served as military translators in the Japanese-Singapore War and went to the front line, while others sneaked into the enemy's territory with secret missions, staining the grassland with blood, and welcoming the empire today."

Before he could finish his words, Yusuke Nakanishi instantly slapped his face.

"Bang!"

"Baga, tell me how many years you will be admitted to school and how many years you will graduate, and what you need to do to graduate!"

"Hi! I entered the school in Taisho in the fourth year and graduated in the seventh year of Taisho. As the 14th Shengjing class, I need to investigate both sides of China along the Jinpu Line, complete the report on the "Great Travel Chronicle" and issue a complete social survey paper."

"Yaxi, then tell me what work you and your classmates have done so far?"

"I" Yusuke Nakanishi was swollen with his cheeks and was speechless for a moment.

Starting from the first session, each class of students formed a group of 3 months to six months before graduation, went deep into the inland China for field visits, and wrote survey reports and travel logs. The survey contents involved the economic conditions, business habits, financial capital, trade conditions, geographical situation, folk customs, transportation, local administrative organizations, foreign enterprises and forces in various parts of China. In addition to text, recording methods include charts, sketches, photos, etc.

In the past few decades, except Tibet, all the country has been surveyed. In the north, there are Kulun and Ulyasutai in Outer Mongolia, in the west, in the west, in the Sino-Russian border, and in the south, in even in Southeast Asia. No wonder the Japanese jokingly say: In mainland China, there are no places where students from East Asian Tongwen Academy have never been.

There are limited students every year. East Asia Tongwen Academy specially arranges classes for the classes that are about to graduate and divides them into groups. Each class is responsible for one area. After the investigation, a report must be issued. As a student paper, it must be preached in 5 copies. In addition to one copy reserved by the East Asia Tongwen Academy and East Asia Tongwen Academy, one copy must be submitted to the General Staff Headquarters, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Provincial Rural and Commercial Bureau.

As a member of the family in a certain place in the island country, he really looked down on those classmates of untouchable descent. If it weren't for the elders in his family, Yusuke Nakanishi would never have come to China, let alone eating and sleeping with them and social investigations, so he would not even think about it.

Yusuke Nakanishi lowered his head and couldn't see his face at all. Others had no idea what he thought, but the blood vessels in his neck that bulged from time to time were clearly still unwilling to accept it.

"Baga, Bagaya Road."

However, the Central and Western Asia Tree did not want to fight with its nephew again, and never spoke again along the way until the car drove to Guanghelou. The moment of the face changed suddenly, and she faced the tricycle with a smile on her face.

"Cheng Sang, the bumpy road has made you suffer. This is Guanghe Building. I booked a private room on the second floor and asked Cheng Sang to follow me."

"Then I'll have to dodge Mr. Zhongxi." Although the young Japanese tried every means to avoid others from seeing his own face, Cheng Nuo, who was sharp-eyed, captured it, and his vigilance immediately increased to a higher level. He smiled and said, "It's said that when you come to Beijing, you must listen to operas. Why are your family always struggling and you haven't found a chance to come here. Now you're still lucky to support Mr. Zhongxi."

As he said sir, Cheng Nuo actually wished that these two Japanese devils would die first, and that was the bullshit East Asia Tongwen Academy, wasn’t it just the Western missionary’s trick? Sooner or later, I have to do it.

Just as there was something hidden in my heart, the two of them stepped into the Guanghelou Opera Garden one after another.

But the couplet written by Kangxi himself at the door: "The sun, moon, lights, rivers, seas, oils, winds, thunders, drums, and plates in the world. Yao and Shun were born in the end of the civil and military affairs and many characters have been fooled from ancient times to the present." He said something silently.

It is said that it is a private room, but it is actually not elegant at all. When you enter the theater, you will see two annoying pillars. There are broken bricks on the ground. Even if you go upstairs, you can find broken floors from time to time. When you walk to the window on the second floor, you will find that in addition to selling snacks and drinks, there is an open-air urine pool nearby, which is really a bit "clean and hygienic".

Even so, the first and second floors were filled with people, the business was so good and the atmosphere was hot.

After coming to the private room and sitting down, Zhongxi Asian Tree gave some instructions to his subordinates on the side, several friends carrying the food boxes came in one after another and placed the food one by one.

"Cheng Sang, this is a rice I specially ordered in the restaurant in advance. It may not be as delicious as it was when it was first served, but it is definitely delicious." The Chinese and Western Asian tree stood up with a smile and turned the head of the braised carp towards Cheng Nuo: "Good dishes are served with good shows, and there are fellow men around you. In the old saying of your country, life is like this, so what else can you ask for? Too much pursuit of other things, too many difficulties and life is too tiring, so it is better to enjoy the present with me."

Cheng Nuo quietly turned the fish head back, put down his chopsticks and smiled: "When I saw this fish, I suddenly thought of a proverb from your country, called 'Qing' (with sincerity, gold and stone are the opening). If you just pursue comfort, wouldn't life be too monotonous?"

The Central and Western Asian Tree laughed and looked very happy: "Cheng Sang is indeed knowledgeable and even knows our common sayings. It seems that you and me have a lot of connections. Another day, I invite you to have a real Japanese sardine and taste our food."

He picked up a piece of fish skin and chewed it in his mouth for a few times, his eyes slightly turned up: "But although the proverb is good, there is some superstitious meaning in us. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for a scientific worker?"

Cheng Nuo tit-for-tat: "But we are in China now, and I believe that sincerity is a spiritual person. But since you are a guest from afar, I, as the master, have to let you appreciate Chinese food."

As he said that, he shouted to the guy downstairs: "Hey, Master, what are you eating here?"

The guy raised his head and shouted in a trumpet-shaped manner with his hands: "Authentic old Beijing, we have whatever you want to eat."

Cheng Nuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, give me two servings of your most authentic bean juice, braised, fried diarrhea and fried liver, if you don't know, you won't pay!"

"Okay, let's see now! I don't say anything if you smashed my stall."

Looking at the Japanese devil who was still having fun, Cheng Nuo was worried and asked, "Mr. Zhongxi, I have never eaten my own delicious food in Beijing, right?"

The Central and Western Asian Tree thought for a while, shook her head and said, "Apart from roast duck, I haven't eaten Beijing food yet."

Cheng Nuo smiled and said, "Then you have a good taste. The dishes I called are not eaten in ordinary places. No matter who eats them, no matter who they eat them, they will never forget the deliciousness in them in their lifetime."

The stinky, fishy, ​​smelly, and smelly are one by one. The more authentic the smell, the heavier it is.
Chapter completed!