Chapter 210 Its impossible without some stimulation
It's a radio.
It's not the kind of cheap mineral radio that makes you want to put your ears on the earphones to hear some sound.
It was a tube radio. Although it looked like the words on it were not imported from the West, but were copied by a small electronics factory like Songhu, it was definitely a rarity for a bunch of big bosses.
This is to relieve everyone's fatigue and listen to music! While the officers and soldiers were working, they were looking forward to what the signal soldiers who were debugging the equipment could bring to them.
Yes, there is actually a small radio station in Songjiang City. Although the power is not high, only 50 watts, it can cover the entire Songjiang City without any problem.
Tantai Mingyue approached Tang Dao. One of her wishes was to use this small radio station to broadcast to the whole city, but a radio station alone without a radio was of no use.
No matter how powerful Tang Dao is, it can't turn into a radio, can it?
Fortunately, this is Songjiang, not a wilderness. Other places may not have this condition, but the former Songjiang Prefecture definitely did.
Since radios entered China more than ten years ago, they have become an entertainment necessity for urban residents.
Especially in the south of the Yangtze River, the people are already prosperous, and with Songhu, a metropolis that is one of the best in the entire Far East, it is naturally the leader of fashion trends in China.
However, this time Tang Dao's "black hands" did not reach out to those wealthy households, but directly went to those firms that sold such products.
When the entire population was required to evacuate during the day, in order to avoid congestion and chaos caused by carrying too many supplies, everyone could only bring daily necessities such as clothing, bedding, money and food, and the commodities were naturally impossible to take away.
Sure enough, in the warehouse of a store selling electronic products, they found twenty radios that Tang Dao regarded as electronic waste.
Tang Dao, who insisted on not taking a stitch from the masses in vain, did not forget to leave an IOU to the owner of the business when he ordered Niu Er and others to drag away the radio.
This puzzled a group of soldiers. Even if they didn't take it, these stocks were either destroyed in the war or fell into the hands of the Japanese army.
"This is the bottom line, and it is also a belief! From now on, whenever we need to requisition civilian supplies due to military situation in the Four-Hand Camp, we must comply with this policy. If we have money at the time, we will give the money. If we don't have money, we will leave an IOU and sign the name of the highest officer and the executor.
"Tang Dao said to Erya.
Erya looked in reverence.
Commander Tang was different from any commander he had ever seen. He was a man of faith.
It's just that he didn't write the amount correctly.
"Sir, such a valuable gadget costs 80 yuan per unit in Jinling." Erya carefully reminded Tang Chief who wrote down the debt of 100 yuan with one stroke of his pen.
"That's it." Tang Dao shook his little hand slightly, and instantly felt that he might have jumped into a big pit.
First give some small gifts, then invite to meet offline, then go have a glass of wine to talk about the dialectical philosophy of life and strangers, and then start to doubt life when paying the bill. Did this routine exist during the Republic of China?
Tang Dao re-wrote the sum of 1,600 oceans and wrote the names of Lieutenant Generals Wu and Guo on the signature with a solemn expression.
As long as the eyes are not blind, those two with big names can definitely see.
I don’t know what kind of complicated emotions those two people will have when the boss who may get this IOU comes to them one day.
Anyway, Tang Dao said to Erya, who admired him even more: Those two big guys have a monthly salary of several hundred dollars, which is just a small amount of money.
"Young man, why didn't you tell me that my whole family wanted to support you?" It seems that many years later, a white-haired old man said this to a middle-aged man.
In any case, with Tang Dao's efforts, Tantai Mingyue's wish came true.
The radio station is being debugged, and 20 high-end imitation electronic radios have been placed in the fortifications of 18 infantry battalions throughout Songjiang City by the officers and soldiers of the communications company.
There is another one in Cangcheng, and one in the equally noisy residential area outside the east gate, where the Songjiang security group is located.
It was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and the progress of the fortifications was still advancing intensively. However, the soldiers and civilians who had been working continuously for several hours were already obviously tired.
Even though everyone knew that if they didn't work harder, they would be covered in blood and blood when the Japanese aircraft and artillery arrived tomorrow, but their bodies still inevitably slowed down as they entered the period of exhaustion.
It's like a football match. You know clearly that you have to run hard and pull over a wider area to win, but your body keeps sending signals: it's tired. Therefore, your pace involuntarily slows down.
No one can stop the feeling of exhaustion that spreads from the body to the nerves and gradually accumulates. The only way to break through it is through mental stimulation.
For example, get enough money to throw it away? Or reward the girl?
These Tang Dao tried to seduce their subordinates who were also mentally tired. The eyes of these rough guys did shine and their noses became thicker, which had a certain effect, but unfortunately, it had no effect.
Compared with this group of regular troops who were showing signs of fatigue, the security group outside the city east was more active.
Firstly, it may be because they did not travel long distances and their physical energy consumption is not that great. Secondly, the most important reason may be that their lives are under huge threat.
Unlike the 67th Army and the 43rd Army, which are regular armies that lick blood from their swords, they never thought about dying on the front line from the day they joined the security corps. Most of them thought about having good military pay and being able to wear clothes.
Wearing a tiger skin to frighten the common people, although you may not become rich and powerful, you will definitely live a happy life.
Just like Zhuang Shisan, who led his bosses to 'loot' his rich brother-in-law's home and was now shirtless and building fortifications at the window, his brother-in-law spent a lot of money to recruit him into the security team and promoted him to a security guard.
What does the security battalion commander want? Isn't it just that someone with a gun can provide convenience for him?
But the Japanese came in such a mighty manner, and the security team was also sent to the Dongmen residential area to set up defenses. Now, it's great. They don't even have basic protection like a moat and a city wall. If they don't seize the time to build more fortifications,
When the Japanese arrive, won't all 2,000 people in the regiment die here?
Some people say that the security team is just a bunch of scum anyway. Since they are all scum, why do they need to be shameless? They can just run away to save their lives.
Regarding this statement, Major Zhuang Shisan could only sneer at him: "Run the peat, run! My whole family is here! I ran away and left them to be killed by the Japanese! I'm still alive!"
What does it mean?"
Of course, this is just one of the reasons why a group of senior soldiers in the security group had no choice but to bite the bullet even though they knew it was a dead end.
The real reason is that those who can join the security corps and have such a good job have to rely on connections. The battalion commander pulls the company commander, and the company commander pulls the platoon commander. As time goes by, he is either your brother, my brother, or his brother. It’s all nepotism.
, that is simply better than the Sichuan Army, which has a strong sense of loyalty.
Everyone is registered. How many people in the family live, where and what their surnames are are clearly recorded in the files. If one person escapes, a large number of people will be implicated. Jiangnan people have a very strong sense of family. Who dares to escape?
Who can run?
In addition, Wang Gongyu usually works very hard for the security team, and the officers and soldiers of the security team also support him very much. If he doesn't run away, everyone will have no choice but to stay.
Based on a combination of several factors, the Songjiang Security Group had no choice but to carry on. Facing the Japanese army that was about to attack, and with no solid fortifications to rely on, didn't the full potential of the Security Group have to be unleashed?
Therefore, these guys are the hardest working people in Songjiang.
Even though expensive radios and loudspeakers were installed in place, few people had the leisure to wait for some music to be played on them, and everyone was busy as hell.
On the positions in the city, although most of them have entered the paddling state, there are exceptions, a group of soldiers who are half dead from exhaustion, but are still being urged by the officers and are as busy as dogs.
