Rebirth of Siheyuan: Starting from escaping famine in 42

Li Qingshan handed the watermelon to He Yuzhu, and then said, "Okay, I'll go back first. Take the watermelon and come and play with me when you have time."

"I got it, Qingshan." He Yuzhu looked at Li Qingshan's slowly disappearing figure, walked into the yard and slowly went home.

In the room, He Daqing was smoking and drinking tea. Seeing his son holding a watermelon with a greasy mouth and a bottle of wine in his hand, he asked with a stern face, "Zhu Zi, what's the matter with the watermelon and wine in your hand?"

Zhang Lan stopped her needlework and looked at He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu put the watermelon and wine on the table, and then said to his father and mother: "Dad, Mom, Qingfeng asked you to bring the watermelon back."

"My mother asked me to buy this Lotus White. I bought two bottles. Brother Qingfeng drank one bottle, and I was asked to bring the remaining bottle back."

After hearing this, Zhang Lan stood up, with her four-month-old belly bulging, and said, "Zhu Zi, Qing Feng asked you to bring it back, so you brought it back! Do you understand the ways of the world, you kid, ah!"

He Daqing saw his wife's angry look and quickly comforted her, saying, "Lanzi, don't be angry. Just take it back! Invite the two brothers to our house for dinner when you have time."

After comforting his wife, he looked at his son and knew that he was a straightforward person, so he didn't say anything more. He just said, "Okay, Zhuzi, go back to your room and go to sleep first!"

He Yuzhu didn't go back to the house. He told his father one more thing and said carefully, "Dad, do you know how much Qingfeng spent on the yard? A full 1200 dollars, 1200 dollars! How do you think Qingfeng's family has so much money?"

He Daqing was surprised when he heard that, but he showed no expression on his face. He kept a straight face and waited for He Yuzhui before saying, "Why do you care how much money others have? Go back to your room and sleep." As he said that, he wanted to get up and slap He Yuzhui.

When He Yuzhu saw that his father was about to get up and hit him, he was so scared that he quickly ran back to his room.

He Daqing watched his son run back to his room, shook his head and smiled helplessly, then helped his wife to bed to rest.

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After He Yuzhu left, Li Qingfeng finished his cigarette and went straight back to the house.

After taking off his clothes and lying on the bed, his mind directly entered the space and put the gold bars traded last night into the storage room. Yu Shi moved the boxes with his mind and poured them directly into the spiritual spring. Without waiting for the space to change, his mind directly left the space and returned to his body to rest and sleep.

Years fly by.

Time flies like water, and two months have passed in a flash.

During the summer vacation at school, Li Qingshan had nothing to do at home, so he would go to play with He Yuzhu. He would also ask He Yuzhu to go fishing or come to his house to play. For a while, both of them got a lot darker.

After dinner that day, Li Qingfeng lay on the kang in the room to rest, thinking to himself that it was now October 44, 10, and there were still more than ten months left until the Japanese surrender on August 18, 45.

While the Japanese have not surrendered yet, Li Qingfeng's idea is to cause some trouble for them and make a little money at the same time.

Li Qingfeng had to think about how to cause trouble for the Japanese. He couldn't act recklessly. He had to find a good target, observe the environment around the target, and think about the retreat route after killing the Japanese target. Only after making a good plan could he kill the Japanese.

Now all that’s missing is an accurate target. Li Qingfeng has to think carefully about what target should be, preferably a big fish.

By the way, the Japanese Bank of China is a good target, but Li Qingfeng’s current mind power is only level 3, and the observation range is only 30 meters. The bank building opened by the Japanese is too large, and it is difficult to observe inside the bank. He has to think of a good way. After thinking for a long time, he couldn’t come up with any good idea.

Forget it, I'll go take a look around the Japanese bank when I patrol the streets tomorrow. Now go to sleep, go to sleep.

Early the next morning.

Li Qingfeng didn't wait for his brother to eat. He finished his meal, changed his clothes and went directly to work at the police station.

After checking in, I received my weapon and followed Ma Baofu to start a day of patrolling the streets.

After putting the weapons back after get off work, Li Qingfeng returned home. Seeing that his younger brother Li Qingshan was not at home, he did not care. Now whenever his younger brother had time, he would go to find He Yuzhu, or go out to play with other classmates. Anyway, his younger brother would not go home unless he was hungry.

Li Qingfeng changed into shorts and a vest, lit a cigarette and rested for a while. He estimated the time his brother would be back, washed his hands, and went into the kitchen to cook.

I took out a piece of braised meat that had not been eaten yet, cut it into a plate, stir-fried some hot and sour cabbage, made some tomato and egg soup, and finally heated up enough steamed buns for two people. Dinner was ready.

After the meal was ready, after waiting for about ten minutes my brother came back, sweating profusely.

Li Qingfeng looked at his brother with disdain and said to him unhappily, "You still remember to come back for dinner! Go take a shower and change clothes before coming back for dinner."

"Got it, brother." Li Qingshan went back to the house, got some clean clothes, held a basin of water, and went to take a bath in the shower shed that he had built some time ago.

By the time his brother finished taking a shower and washing his clothes, Li Qingfeng had almost finished eating. He finished the tomato and egg soup in the bowl, wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it, then just watched his brother eat.

I casually asked my brother, "Qingshan, where did you go to play?"

Li Qingshan ate his meal and said vaguely, "I followed He Yuzhu and played for a while in the abandoned east wing of their yard."

"Oh." Li Qingfeng finished his cigarette, threw the butt into the stove, stood up and said, "After eating, clean up the kitchen."

Li Qingshan nodded and said, "Yeah!"

Li Qingfeng went back to his room and lay on the kang, resting his head with one hand and fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan with the other. He closed his eyes and rested to get enough rest, so that he could go to the "Zhengjin Bank" in the evening to check out the situation inside and around the bank.

Li Qingfeng was lying on the kang, his mind entered the space, he harvested what should be harvested in the space, replanted what should be replanted. After getting everything ready in the space, he found a book in the space and started reading it directly with his mind.

An unknown amount of time had passed before his mind left the space. Li Qingfeng looked at his hand in the moonlight and found that the time had just passed midnight. He got up, changed into night clothes, gently opened the door, and looked inside his brother's room with his mind. He sensed that his brother was sleeping soundly, so he withdrew his mind.

Li Qingfeng nimbly climbed out of the yard and ran quickly towards the "Bank of China" with light steps.

We dodged the Japanese patrols all the way and hurriedly took more than an hour to finally reach the shadow opposite the "Zhengjin Bank". We found that there was a sentry box on each side of the bank entrance, which was filled with sandbags and had a Type 1 rifle mounted on top. There was about a squad of Japanese soldiers guarding the bank gate on both sides.