Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

Seeing the Japanese soldier's expression change, Ma Liu felt relieved.

Having witnessed the brutality of the Japanese devils, he didn't dare to bet whether the Japanese devil would slap Jia Zhang in the face or harass her.

He walked up to Jia Zhang and shouted

"Ms. Jia Zhang, did you hear that? Hurry up and take out the money."

Jia Zhang now hated Ma Liu to death.

Ma Liu not only beat her, but also blackmailed her.

But people under the eaves have to bow their heads.

He rummaged around in his clothes and took out a piece of cloth the size of a handkerchief.

Then slowly spread it out.

"Just take it. What's the matter? Do you want to keep it for yourself?"

Ma Liu took the small cloth bag and handed it to the Japanese soldier with both hands.

The Japanese soldier opened the cloth bag with a smile.

But when he saw that there were only a few dozen dollars in it, his face turned unhappy again.

These are all Union Bank notes.

The Japanese looked down upon this kind of thing, even though they could use it in Peking.

However, if you want to mail it back to Japan, you need to exchange it into Japanese yen.

The exchange rate is about 30:1

This kind of money is only a few dozen yuan, or a few yen.

"that's it?"

"Is that all you are asking? Think about it first. These days, it's useless to have money. If you have extra money, just give it away."

“It’s gone, it’s really gone, this is the money I saved for half a year, I was planning to use it to take my child to the doctor.

I’m really out of money.”

After seeing this situation, Ma Liu felt that there was no more money to be made from Jia Zhang.

"Taijun, the child in this house is in poor health, and there is nothing valuable in the house. Let's go to the next one."

The little devil felt very unhappy.

Although he has never been a good person, what he gained from being a bad guy this time was too little.

I extorted him for only one yen. How can this be ridiculous?

He threw the money directly at Ma Liu's face, and then went towards Jia Zhang's mother and son.

He grabbed Jia Dongxu and dragged him out.

He Daqing watched from the side for a long time, and originally thought that if the matter was just over, he would not get involved.

Now it seems that this little Japanese has no intention of letting things go peacefully.

He pushed through the crowd, squeezed in front of the little Japanese soldier, and grabbed the little Japanese soldier's wrist.

Squeeze it hard.

Rescue Jia Dongxu from the Japanese devils.

At the same time, the other hand quickly stuffed a few dollars into the Japanese soldier's open palm.

The Japanese were startled by the sudden appearance of He Daqing.

There was a pain in the palm of my hand at first, and then I felt a few hard round metal objects being stuffed into my hand.

With just a slight feel, he knew that what was in his hand was a silver dollar.

But before he could carefully feel the silver dollar in his hand, his whole body trembled.

An unprecedented fear gushed out from his soul.

The whole person stood there like a wooden man, not daring to move.

"Mister, Sir, he is still a child, we should not argue with them.

I actually gave them this noodle.

To be honest, I am a famous chef and I cooked at Commander Jiang's house yesterday.

Commander Jiang gave me the remaining noodles as a reward, and I took it back to feed the children.

Please be merciful and let us go."

He Daqing had a smile on his face, but he was cursing inside.

At this time, he was unable to engage in direct conflict with the Japanese.

I can only compromise.

The Japanese soldier looked at He Daqing and said tremblingly.

"You, you, go back."

He Daqing smiled apologetically and took two steps back.

After He Daqing retreated two steps, the Japanese finally regained their ability to move.

The Japanese soldier put the money in his pocket and quickly took the gun off his shoulder.

Pointing at He Daqing.

He Daqing was also confused.

This little Japanese has already taken the money, why would he turn against us so suddenly?

In fact, there is something wrong with He Daqing's title.

Title: Ghost-Seeing Trouble. You have killed too many Japanese, causing the weak Japanese to be afraid of you and the strong Japanese to be furious.

This little devil is not Japan's Type A division.

He was born in a small village in Japan, and his ancestors had been tenant farmers for generations.

Even in his lifetime, he was still the lowest of the lowest class, the worst of the worst in Japan.

Only in China can one show off one's power and act arrogantly.

He was relying on the power of Japan as a whole to bully the Chinese people.

As for himself, he is actually not very courageous.

Without weapons and the identity of a Japanese soldier, he would not even dare to fight the Chinese in a one-on-one fight.

Just now, He Daqing suddenly approached me, with his extremely oppressive physique and mental suppression.

All of them made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

Just like a goat being stared at by a tiger.

When He Daqing retreated, he subconsciously took the money and raised his gun.

Ma Liuke watched He Daqing clashing with the Japanese devils and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

If He Daqing was killed by the Japanese at this time, would he not have to worry about the fact that he killed the Japanese being exposed?

He stepped back with some anticipation.

"Taijun, please be careful, this is a gun, please don't let it go off accidentally, let's talk it over.

If you are not satisfied, I have two more dollars here."

He Daqing pretended to take out two more silver dollars from his trousers and handed them to the Japanese soldier.

The Japanese soldier looked at He Daqing's servile appearance and suddenly felt that his fear just now was a little ridiculous.

For a loser like this, what would it matter if he grew taller and stronger?

Aren't you going to surrender to your own gun?

"Hmph, what kind of work are you doing?"

"Taijun, I'm a cook. I cooked for Commander Jiang of the Pacification Army yesterday. This bowl of noodles was given to me by him as a reward."

The Japanese actually couldn't fully understand what He Daqing meant.

But he also understood part of it: Pacification Army, Commander, Reward, and Noodles.

He also deduced that this bowl of noodles was a reward from an important person.

In this case, there is no point in pursuing the matter further, and this person has already given several dollars.

In fact, the main reason why he thought this way was that he was afraid.

Subconsciously, I wanted to avoid He Daqing and didn't want to stay with him anymore.

"Okay, you're a good citizen."

The Japanese soldier put away his gun, nodded to He Daqing, and ran towards Yi Zhonghai's house.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay? Get up quickly."

He Daqing felt that Jia Zhang was not that bad. At least she did not say that the noodles were given by He Daqing.

Have some sense of loyalty.

Jia Zhang was a little afraid to look at He Daqing.

She had actually been planning to tell the origin of the noodles.

You know, the Japanese just dragged her son out.

All her hopes in this life rest on this son. She can endure being beaten, but she cannot endure her son being beaten for even a minute.

And she just saw that He Daqing spent a lot of silver dollars to solve this problem.

She wanted to say in a firm tone that she would definitely pay back the money.

But after saving for half a year, I only saved a few dozen yuan.

Four dollars! She didn’t even know how long it would take for her family to save that much.