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Chapter 554 Making New Clothes

"Do you remember Wang County?"

They used to be stationed there, but their regiment was stationed in a village near Wang County.

"Wangxian? Why are you going to Wangxian? I thought I was going to Pingcheng."

Yao Pengju was overjoyed. He thought Zhao Zhiguo was going to Zuixianglou to find Li Jingming.

"According to Lao Qin's reconnaissance, there is a small group of Japanese troops in Wang County." Zhao Zhiguo told Yao Pengju.

"It's just a small group of Japs. I took a dozen brothers and we solved them in one night."

Yao Pengju is really not bragging. As long as they are allowed to enter the county smoothly, this small group of Japanese soldiers will be reincarnated as soon as possible.

"There are still more than a thousand puppet troops in Wang County!"

"Ah? Where did so many puppet troops come from? Are they transferred from other places?"

When Yao Pengju heard that there were so many puppet troops, he had the same reaction as Zhao Zhiguo.

Zhao Zhiguo shook his head: "It is said that most of them are from the local security group. I am still thinking about what identity I can use to sneak in."

They all spoke Chinese languages, but their foreign accents could not be concealed from the puppet soldiers guarding the city gate.

"A businessman pretending to be a brat!"

Yao Pengju casually said that they have rich experience in this area.

"Huh? How did you think of it? I came back from the mountains and walked all the way, but I didn't even think of this method."

"We used this method when we went behind enemy lines to get guns."

Zhao Zhiguo and Yao Pengju could both speak Japanese. When the puppet soldiers saw the little Japs, they nodded and bowed, showing respect.

Speaking Japanese will not reveal one's identity, and the puppet soldiers can entertain them warmly.

Kill two birds with one stone!

"It seems that everything requires experience. In this regard, you have better experience than me."

"Captain, you have to buy me some clothes. Look at my shoes... they are almost worn out."

"You want to take advantage of the situation, right? I haven't made clothes for a long time!"

Apart from two military uniforms, Zhao Zhiguo also had few decent clothes.

"Captain, we are businessmen who want to dress up as little devils. If we wear rags, the puppet soldiers guarding the door will definitely not believe our identities."

Zhao Zhiguo nodded: "No, even if I put on makeup to become a businessman, then I should be the boss and you should be the follower. The boss must dress well. As for you, the follower..."

"Hey? Captain, your idea is wrong!"

Yao Pengju realized that something was starting to go wrong.

"What's wrong? I'm the boss and you're the follower. Where can the follower dress better than the boss?"

"This...this...this..."

Yao Peng was anxious. He must not let his dream of a good dress abort before it hatched.

"Captain, you are the boss and I am your follower. This must be correct, right?"

Zhao Zhiguo looked at Yao Pengju and kept suppressing his laughter. He wanted to hear what reasons Yao Pengju could make up for a new piece of clothing.

So Zhao Zhiguo also responded to Yao Pengju: "That's right!"

"If the entourage is dressed in rags, doesn't it mean that the boss is not doing well? If the entourage is well-dressed, it means that his boss is also a big boss."

"Hahaha, Lao Yao, you have worked so hard for a piece of clothing. Don't worry, the two of us can make a new set of clothes each."

In Anyang Town, long robes and mandarin jackets are easy to find, but you can’t find them in suits and leather shoes.

Since if they are businessmen disguised as imps, they certainly cannot wear long robes and jackets.

There is a tailor shop in Anyang Town, but it has never made suits, and the fabrics used are only local linen fabrics.

"Hehehehe, leader, I am a child from a poor family. I can't even make a new dress for the Chinese New Year."

Of course I am happy to have new clothes.

In today's China, let alone new clothes, what kind of clothes do ordinary people wear without a few or even a dozen patches?

In this cold weather, many people don't even have a cotton-padded coat.

How could Yao Pengju be unhappy when he heard that he was going to make new clothes, and they were suits.

"You pay for the clothes!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Ah? Captain, how can I do it? You are the boss."

"Hey, Sosou, where did you share the ocean with you? You didn't spend a single word, right? You asked me to pay for it? Besides, isn't yours mine? Mine...mine is still mine."

Zhao Zhiguo is rich, but he is not as rich as the soldiers under his command.

When they left Anyang Town, every soldier was assigned to Da Yang.

Zhao Zhiguo also kept a few in case of emergency.

"Captain, everyone is using public affairs for personal gain. After all, when we go out to perform a mission this time, it is also official business. Can't we pay from the public account?"

Their military pay is quite sufficient, and this is not considered as using the public for personal gain.

This is a necessary expense before normal military operations.

"That money cannot be touched. There will be many places for the army to use the money in the future."

If you don’t know how expensive firewood and rice are, only water will flow slowly.

"Captain, Lao Gao is rich!"

Yao Pengju had the idea of ​​​​high position.

In order to buy Gao Cang, Pang Qing gave Gao Cang 500 yuan.

This five hundred yuan is enough for a middle peasant family to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime.

"Yes, look for Gao Cang!"

Gao Cang is now the richest man in Anyang Town, and Zhao Zhiguo can't help but have Gao Cang's idea.

In fact, Gao Cang had no intention of touching that money, which was five hundred oceans!

After the country is at peace, five hundred yuan can be used for a long time.

Gao Cang actually wanted to wait until the country was at peace, use the money to buy a few acres of land, and start a small business, which would be enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life.

When Zhao Zhiguo and Yao Pengju came to the door, Gao Cang was still very puzzled.

Except for meeting two people together at the regiment headquarters, it was rare for them to come to him together.

"Lao Gao, are you busy?"

Yao Peng looked up and looked like he was either a traitor or a thief.

"Stop it! We have been together for so long, Lao Yao, and your expression is not common!"

The officers under Zhao Zhiguo are better than monkeys at sticking to their hair.

How could Gao Cang not see the "malicious intentions" on Yao Pengju's face?

"Is it that obvious?"

Yao Pengju turned back and looked at Zhao Zhiguo.

"It's quite obvious. If you open your mouth wider, you can swallow the table."

"Then I won't hide it..."

"You didn't hide it either. Lao Gao found out right after you arrived."

Zhao Zhiguo looked at Yao Pengju's silly look and thought that he shouldn't have brought him here.

"Captain, what are you two planning?"

Gao Cang was also curious as to why Zhao Zhiguo and Yao Pengju had time to come to his room today.

"Lao Gao, we want to make new clothes, but we don't have any money. We would like to ask for your support."

Yao Pengju was also quick and decisive. The plan had not even started yet, and he had lost all his goals.
Chapter completed!
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