Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

"Brother, the method is actually very simple. I have already taught you!"

Sun Zhengguo started to deceive people, which was a plan he had already thought of.

Believe it or not? It's up to you.

"Brother-in-law, what you told me about is not Tongbeiquan, right? But why don't I know this move! Did you save a trick for me, right?"

Ning Dazhuang was like a good student at this moment, speaking in a very respectful tone.

"No, no, that's because you haven't reached that realm yet. When you break through to the Huajin realm, you will be able to learn this move naturally."

Ning Dazhuang became completely deflated after hearing this. What a joke! I’m not even at Ming Jin, so how can I possibly break through to Hua Jin?

In fact, Sun Zhengguo didn't tell him a few words. If he wanted to achieve such ability, he must go through the baptism of space, as well as superior mental strength, plus acquired training.

Otherwise, even if you break through to the Hua Jin level now, you will not be able to have this ability.

Seeing that Ning Dazhuang was still unwilling to give up, Sun Zhengguo could only change the subject and ask about what happened yesterday.

"By the way, brother, how is the interrogation of those people who were arrested yesterday going?"

As soon as this topic was brought up, Ning Dazhuang immediately became lively again and started talking incessantly.

"Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Zhang Wenyuan, they all confessed, but they don't know much. They are all spineless and are the kind who do things for money."

"Nakajima Miyuki and Spade K are all carefully trained agents. They are very stubborn and there has been no progress for the time being. We only know that Spade K's real name is Jun'ichi Watanabe."

"But don't worry, it doesn't really matter whether they confess or not, they will all die in the end."

Sun Zhengguo had actually anticipated the fate of these people.

Especially the Sakura people, I don't have any good feelings towards them at all. If it wasn't for the purpose of leaving them alive, I would have sent them to see Amaterasu last night.

Next, the two talked about the captured items.

A lot of supplies were seized this time, but when you think about it, it’s just that.

The troops have no use for those guns and ammunition now, and they can only be used by the militia for target practice.

As for the remaining foreign exchange, gold, and money? It is indeed not a small amount.

If it is given to one person, he will definitely become rich overnight, but at the level of the entire country, it can only be said to be insignificant.

After the two finished talking about business, Sun Zhengguo looked at his watch and saw that it was getting late, so he prepared to say goodbye and leave.

"What? Are you preparing to go back?" Ning Dazhuang knew what he was going to do when he saw his action!

"Yes! Do you have anything else to say?" Sun Zhengguo looked up and asked.

"I'm fine, but Political Commissar Yang is in the camp today, and he asked me this morning when you would arrive?"

OK! Sun Zhengguo finally understood that this meant he had to take the initiative to visit.

Otherwise, next time you meet someone and they bring up this matter, it would be so embarrassing.

"Okay! Now that you're here, I must definitely go visit."

Seeing that Sun Zhengguo understood what he meant, Ning Dazhuang stood up with a smile, walked to the door, and pointed at the small building opposite.

"Zhengguo, on the opposite floor, the first room from the left on the second floor is Political Commissar Yang's office. I won't take you there."

"Got it!" Sun Zhengguo nodded, then walked towards the small building opposite.

After walking a few steps, Sun Zhengguo arrived at the entrance of the stairs of the small building, but there was a sentry standing guard there.

When the sentry saw him coming, he immediately blocked his way.

"Stop, who are you looking for?"

"Hello comrade! I'm here to see Political Commissar Yang." Sun Zhengguo stopped immediately and explained his purpose.

"Excuse me, comrade, what is your name?"

"My name is Sun Zhengguo."

When the sentry heard the name, he immediately stood at attention, saluted, and then spoke politely.

"Hello, Comrade Sun Zhengguo, Political Commissar Yang has already told you that if you come here, you don't need to inform him and can go upstairs to see him directly."

"Okay, thank you!"

After saying that, Sun Zhengguo walked to the second floor and then came to the first office from the left.

The office door was not closed at this time, and Political Commissar Yang was sitting at the desk, looking at something seriously, and did not notice the visitor.

Seeing this situation, Sun Zhengguo did not rush in, but knocked on the door quietly a few times.

Political Commissar Yang heard the voice, looked up, and then said with a smile on his face.

"Come in! You're welcome to my place. Just treat it like home. Come and sit down."

"Okay! Thank you Uncle Yang. I'm here to do some business today and it's a good opportunity to see you." Sun Zhengguo walked into the house and greeted politely.

"You are really a little rascal. I think you are sincere in doing things, but are you looking at me? It remains to be verified." Political Commissar Yang revealed Sun Zhengguo's true colors with just one sentence.

But who is Sun Zhengguo? He has a mobile warehouse, but he can still be caught by others.

With just a thought, he put several packets of tea into his briefcase.

"Uncle Yang, you can't wrongly accuse me. I really want to see you. Look, the gifts are ready."

After saying that, Sun Zhengguo took out some tea from his bag and put it on the table.

Political Commissar Yang did not expect that Sun Zhengguo, this guy, was so meticulous in his work that he had thought of all these things in advance.

So he picked up the tea on the table, opened a bag and smelled it.

"Hmm! Good tea, it seems that you really came prepared. In this case, I apologize for what I said just now. I really wronged you."

After finishing speaking, Political Commissar Yang stretched out his hand, as if he wanted something.

This action confused Sun Zhengguo and he didn't know what it meant.

"Hey! Since you have prepared it in advance, it must include your Uncle Zhang's share. He is not in the camp today, so you can leave it to me! Otherwise, he will try to steal my tea leaves every day."

After this reminder from Political Commissar Yang, Sun Zhengguo felt a little amused.

They say that cities are full of tricks and I want to go back to the countryside. This is absolutely true.

You see, when you go out to do things, if you don't think about the little details, you can easily offend people.

Fortunately, he has a mobile warehouse, otherwise this matter would have been very embarrassing.

Then Sun Zhengguo took out a few packets of tea from his bag and put them on the table.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yang, we've prepared it!"

Seeing that Sun Zhengguo was indeed well prepared, Political Commissar Yang simply stood up, made two cups of tea, and prepared to taste the tea.

“Come on, Jungkook, have some tea.”

"Thank you Uncle Yang."

Political Commissar Yang nodded, sat down, and quickly took a sip of the new tea.

Sure enough, the tea was just as he imagined, with a mellow taste and a long aftertaste, much better than what he usually drank.

"By the way, Zhengguo, have lunch here at noon. I have already arranged everything. Also, take those things with you when you go back."

Following the direction pointed by Political Commissar Yang, Sun Zhengguo looked and saw a box of Maotai on the ground with two Huazi cigarettes on top.

Look, otherwise he would be able to become a senior cadre! He has already predicted your prediction in advance, and will not owe you any favors.

It's just like playing chess. When you are still preparing for the next move, others have already thought of the next five or six moves.

Just ask yourself, how can you win against such an opponent?