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After some kind words, Zhou Weihan finally stabilized Wen Qiang.
Originally, I was thinking that it would be inappropriate for Wen Qiang, a girl, to live with a group of big men, so I wanted to find her a separate place to live in the city.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this idea was raised, Wen Qiang pursed her lips and said: "Brother Weihan, I finally found you, but you just put me outside like this. Do you think it's appropriate? I don't care. I'll live wherever you live."
where!"
Zhou Weihan finally lost the battle due to Wen Qiang's insistence. Then he thought about it, forget it, after all, there were not many people living in the compound of the 94th Division's headquarters and there were many empty houses.
After the Eighth Route Army occupied Pingshun City, they confiscated the assets of many Japanese and puppet personnel. The shops were handed over to the regional government for self-operation, part of the residences were sold, and part was left in backlog.
Xu Dali returned to the regiment headquarters after Zhou Weihan. After returning, he immediately ordered all personnel in the regiment headquarters to stay in their respective offices. No one was allowed to come out. Even the guards at the door withdrew to the barracks. Xu Dali personally led
A security guard stood guard at the door.
Zhou Weihan still stuck his head out to observe the situation in the building. He saw no one, and then asked Wen Qiang to leave quickly.
I saw Zhou Weihan lift the two suitcases Wen Qiang carried with him, and suddenly felt his arms sinking: "What is in it? Why is it so heavy?"
"They are all the clothes I usually wear, and they also contain some money!"
The two of them left the building. Zhou Weihan saw Xu Dali waiting at the door with guards: "What are you doing here, standing guard?"
Xu Dali smiled awkwardly and quickly called to the security guard to take the suitcase from Zhou Weihan's hand.
"Send it to the division headquarters!" Zhou Weihan ordered.
The Second Regiment Headquarters and the Division Headquarters are not in the same place. The Second Regiment Headquarters is in the west of the city, and the Division Headquarters and Political Training Office are located in the east of the city. Zhou Weihan, the Japanese Army Command Headquarters originally located in the center of the city, was given to the comrades of the Pingshun Office of the Regional Government.
Without the burden of two suitcases, Zhou Weihan felt relieved: "You haven't eaten yet?"
"Nope!"
"Let me tell you in advance. Originally, I wanted to arrange a separate residence for you in the city. Since you want to live together, let me declare in advance that everyone in the division eats a big pot of rice. Most of the time, they eat grains. Occasionally they eat
Can you bear a meal of rice and white flour to improve the food?" Zhou Weihan wanted to use this to make Wen Qiang retreat.
Unexpectedly, Wen Qiang agreed neatly: "Brother Weihan, as long as I am with you, I will eat anything!"
Zhou Weihan pursed his lips and swallowed the words that came to his mouth. He said in his heart, yes, I want to see how long you can persist.
From the Second Regiment Headquarters to the Division Headquarters, you need to pass through a central street. Pingshun County can only be regarded as a small county. In this era, there were not so many streets, and most of them were dilapidated houses.
The two of them were walking along the street. There were more than a dozen shops on both sides of the street, with all kinds of shops. There were scattered stalls outside, and there were shouts and shouts everywhere. It was very lively.
There was no such scene in Binh Thuan City under Japanese rule. These were specially organized by the regional government in order to prosper the economy.
"How is it? It's far different from Changsha City, right?"
"It's okay. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Compared with Changsha City, it is closer to the actual situation of the Chinese people. On the way north, I wanted to visit the city occupied by the Japanese, but I never had the chance!"
"Life was not easy under Japanese rule!" Zhou Weihan said.
"You just came here today. I want to bring you something good to eat. There is a good shaved noodle shop here!"
There is a restaurant run by the district government on this street. Soldiers can use the subsidy to eat there, which also promotes the flow of border coins in disguise.
But in order not to be recognized, Zhou Weihan led Wen Qiang to a roadside stall.
"Boss, two bowls of noodles!"
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment!"
The noodle stall only has two tables, a stove and a big pot.
It was not lunch time and there was no one around. Zhou Weihan and the two sat down. The boss was holding a piece of dough in his hand and a knife in the other hand.
The fish jumped, and the dough piece was thick in the middle and thin in edge, with clear edges and corners, shaped like a willow leaf, and fell into the hot pot.
"Don't put coriander in a bowl!" Zhou Weihan remembered that Wen Qiang had not eaten chopped green onions since she was a child.
"okay!"
"Brother Weihan, do you remember that I don't eat coriander?" Wen Qiang asked with a smile.
"I must remember. You never eat. Let me tell you something. Don't laugh all the time in the future, especially don't always smile at me!"
"Why?"
"There are so many reasons why, just remember it!"
"oh!"
What Zhou Weihan was thinking about was that the army was full of big men. Which man could withstand this?
While he was talking, the boss brought up two bowls of shaved noodles: "Your Majesty, please use it with ease!"
Zhou Weihan pushed the bowl without coriander in front of Wen Qiang. The bowl of noodle soup in front of him was filled with coriander and cucumber shreds, and a spoonful of braised soup was poured on it.
"Eat, why are you standing still!" Zhou Weihan said, picking up a pair of kuai and started eating directly.
After hearing Zhou Weihan's urging, Wen Qiang picked up a pair of tachyons, then took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped it on the tachyons.
Zhou Weihan smiled when he saw this and said nothing. Instead, he deliberately made more noise while eating.
At the roadside stall, a very contrasting aspect appeared. A man wearing an Eighth Route Army uniform, with his head lowered, pulling a bowl with one hand and waving the other hand, making a slurping sound as the noodles entered his mouth.
There was an endless stream of voices.
The other girl obviously dressed up as someone from a rich family, and she was very polite and elegant.
After a while, Zhou Weihan finished eating, and Wen Qiang also stopped eating.
"Why don't you eat? It's okay. I'll wait for you!"
"Brother Weihan, I'm full, let's go!" Wen Qiang handed the handkerchief to Zhou Weihan and motioned for him to wipe his mouth.
Zhou Weihan waved his hand to refuse, wiping the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "Aren't you wasting food?"
As he spoke, Zhou Weihan took the bowl of shaved noodles in front of Wen Qiang.
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"Guest, please give me four copper coins!"
"Where's the border ticket?" Zhou Weihan took out a rough ticket of border currency.
"Sir, we are running a small business. When I go to the countryside to collect grain, people don't recognize me, so I don't charge border tickets!"
"Do you accept legal currency?" Wen Qiang asked.
"I'll take the legal currency. Two bowls of noodles total six cents. How do you think you'll pay the bill?"
After hearing this, Wen Qiang took out a piece of legal currency with a denomination of one yuan from her handbag: "No need to look for it, boss!"
Then he directly picked up Zhou Weihan and left.
"Thank you!" the boss shouted from behind.
On their way back, Zhou Weihan kept thinking about the promotion of border currency.
Although there is no military pay in the Eighth Route Army, soldiers are provided with allowances, and the allowances are paid in the form of border tickets.
The allowances for Zhou Weihan, Zhao Gang and others are five yuan, four yuan for the regiment and battalion level, three yuan for the company level, two yuan for squad platoon leaders, clerks, and cultural teachers, one yuan for ordinary soldiers, and additional calculations for technical personnel.
Pingshun City had just been recaptured, and it was understandable that the people did not recognize the border ticket. However, the border ticket must be implemented. At the moment, Hu Jingyun's Economic Work Department is still conducting a pilot project in Shexian County.
"Brother Weihan, what are you thinking about?" Wen Qiang waved her hand in front of Zhou Weihan's eyes.
"The legal currency is falling very fast, and it is becoming less and less valuable!"
"That's for sure. At first, one French currency was exchanged for one piece of ocean. It was okay in the back, the government's prestige was still there, and the French currency didn't fall too hard, but here..." Wen Qiang shook her head as she spoke.
"On the surface we are fighting a war of personnel, but in fact we are fighting a war of currency along with it!"
Zhou Weihan immediately perked up when he heard this: "Wen Qiang, do you still understand this finance?"
"That is, when you were studying in Peking, I was not idle in Shanghai. Before coming here, I was working in the Finance Department of Shonan!"
"Then you have to explain it to me!"
The two returned to the division headquarters talking and laughing. As soon as they arrived at the division headquarters, Zhou Weihan saw the monk and Tian Defu guarding the door of the office.
"What are you two doing?" Zhou Weihan pointed to the backyard and said, "Go to the backyard and build a separate toilet!"
