After more than ten days, Liu Yang finally regained some strength. Although he was still unable to do strenuous activities, he was able to walk on the ground without the support of others. His inflammation has completely subsided. When the weather is good, Liu Yang will be in transit. Wander around, even chat with the little devil.
Of course, all of this was bought with money. Liu Yang alone used twenty yellow croakers to treat his illness, not to mention food, accommodation fees and hush money. Three hundred yellow croakers, fortunately Liu Yang snatched a lot of yellow croakers on the Xusheng Maru, otherwise he would have gone bankrupt this month.
Liu Yang intuitively felt that the biggest gain besides fame was to get the gold back, which weighed several tons, enough for the development of the spy camp, and he would not worry about money for at least a year.
No one in the secret service battalion had ten yellow croakers on them, and more had been buried. The special forces would quietly send some back every time. Fortunately, the blockade was relaxed now, and if Liu Yang didn't show up for a day, the Japanese army would relax even more.
"Commander Cheng, how many days are there until the Chinese New Year?" Seeing that the little devil had already started to prepare things for the Chinese New Year, Liu Yang suddenly remembered that he had been resting for more than half a month. In the last ten days of the month, it should be almost Chinese New Year.
Cheng Kun pondered for a while, and made up his mind: "Ying Zuo, it's nineteen today, and the Chinese New Year will be in eleven days. You're recovering well now. Let's go back in a few days, just in time for the Chinese New Year."
Letting out a long breath, Liu Yang leaned against the gate, watching the Japanese soldiers giggling and laughing, exuding a festive atmosphere. Every New Year, neither the national army nor the Japanese army wanted to fight anymore. To spend a new year in peace and stability, perhaps this is also the reason why the customs are similar.
During the festive season, this sentence is also applicable to the little devils. During the Chinese New Year, the little devils are also used to the family gathering together to have fun, but now they are in a foreign country, they can¡¯t go back, and they can only use their own way Celebrate the New Year and miss your loved ones in your hometown.
"Staff Cheng, do you want to go home?" Looking at the rising sun, Liu Yang suddenly asked.
Opened his mouth, Cheng Kun sighed, his face was a little melancholy, in the past years, he was at home with his wife, children and parents to prepare the New Year's goods, but this year he couldn't go back, he was still here watching the little devil, if he said he didn't want to go home, it would be a lie Damn, but Cheng Kun really didn't want to mention homesickness.
Once this kind of thing is mentioned, I can no longer restrain it, and it will affect morale very much. If someone dares to ask that. Cheng Kun would definitely scold him, but it was Liu Yang who spoke, what else could Cheng Kun say other than a wry smile.
"I'm homesick, I miss home too¡ª" Liu Yang also fell silent, looking a little bleak.
"Ying Zuo, can we not talk about this, it's really inappropriate to talk about it now." Cheng Kun rubbed his forehead, heyed, and gave Liu Yang an annoyed look.
Unexpectedly, Liu Yang didn't take it seriously, but shrugged his shoulders instead: "Why can't you say, you are homesick, and I am also homesick, brothers, who doesn't want to be home, in fact, why not the little devils, look at those little devils. Smiling, but he doesn't look very happy, on the contrary, he cares more about the things prepared for the New Year¡ª"
Cheng Kun was stunned for a moment, looked at Liu Yang vigilantly, and frowned: "Ying Zuo, you're not ready yet, so stop thinking about it, we'll go back in a few days, don't make trouble anymore."
Liu Yang laughed, and shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Cheng, I'm not thinking wildly. It's the Chinese New Year soon. It's normal to be homesick. I just thought that the little devil must be homesick too. You say I'm If I don't give the little devil a little surprise, I always feel that I have a bad year."
The corners of Cheng Kun's mouth twitched, and he wanted to cry. This camper really couldn't stop. He just did something that shocked the world, and even the whole country heard a loud noise. This body has not yet After raising it well, I'm already thinking about what the hell idea is.
"Camp¡ª¡ª" Cheng Kun really didn't know what to say, but he was a little curious about what Liu Yang wanted to do.
Seeing Liu Yang's smile brighter and brighter, Cheng Kun knew that Liu Yang must have another bad idea, and he was definitely plotting against the little devil.
Eyebrows raised, Liu Yang narrowed his eyes: "Cheng Cheng, you go tell Yamamoto Taro, please come here, I have something to discuss with him."
Cheng Kun hesitated for a moment, then stood up and invited Taro Yamamoto over, but Taro Yamamoto really didn't want to come to meet Liu Yang, and always felt that seeing him would be a bad thing.
"Fujita-kun, what do you need from me?" Yamamoto smiled, but he was vigilant in his heart.
"Sit down and talk, Yamamoto-kun, I really have something to ask Yamamoto-kun, don't get excited, this is definitely a good thing, and there is noYou don¡¯t need to bear any responsibility for any danger, and all the soldiers of the empire would also like to thank you¡ª¡± Liu Yang was like a big bad wolf who induced a little rabbit to open the door, with a fake smile.
"Fujita-kun, why do I feel that I am getting more and more uneasy in what you said. You know that I am really good to you. Although I am not a friend, I did help you, so I hope you will not harm me." Yamamoto Taro couldn't even smile on his fat face, Liu Yang is too scary.
Hey, Liu Yang smiled self-deprecatingly: "It seems that my reputation is not very good, Yamamoto-kun, please believe me, at least I will not harm you, I just want to do a business with Yamamoto-kun, there is no danger , and make you a good man."
"Really or not, Fujita-kun, it's hard for me to believe you if you smile really well." Yamamoto was not polite anymore, and he didn't want to continue being fooled by Liu Yang. One thing more is worse than one thing less.
"It's full of real gold, it really can't be any more real." Liu Yang knew that he couldn't impress the old fox like Taro Yamamoto, so he just winked at Cheng Kun, who smiled wryly and took out ten gold bars.
Seeing Jinjo Yamamoto Taro's complexion changed, he couldn't help but flashed a light: "Fujita-kun, what's the matter with you? Let's talk first, don't hurt me."
"Yamamoto-kun, look at what you said, how could I harm you¡ª" Shrugging, Liu Yang looked innocent, but the excitement in his eyes betrayed him: "It's like this, Yamamoto-kun, you just need to Go help your comrades, collect the family letters for them, and then find a way to send them to a ship, any one, as long as it can be sent back to the country."
"Nani?" Yamamoto was stunned, looking at Liu Yang in disbelief, really suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.
Although Liu Yang's true colors have not been exposed until now, both Yamamoto and Liu Yang himself know that his identity has been leaked. What does this mean? If it was said that Liu Yang was going to kill people or plot against his comrades, Yamamoto absolutely believed in him, and also believed that Liu Yang had this ability, but Yamamoto didn't realize what was wrong with what he said just now.
Whether Liu Yang said it wrong, or he heard it wrong, Liu Yang will try his best to help his colleagues collect family letters. How is this possible? He must be planning something again.
"Fujita-kun, do you want to use my hand to let your people advance this matter?" Yamamoto Taro is very smart, at least smarter than his size, so he thought of this at the first time, and only Liu Yang sent people Only by intervening can we collect family letters and plan some things.
As for what to plan? Yamamoto couldn't figure it out. Anyway, there would be no good things. The weasel must have sinister intentions to greet the chicken.
Liu Yang laughed, raised his eyebrows, and smiled brighter: "How come, this matter is completely up to you, with your own people, I only need to pay according to the number of letters from home, of course I can't make up for it, then I You won¡¯t pay, even during the inspection process, you can still stare at it, a thousand copies of the family letter is a gold bar, how about it, this is a good deal.¡±
In fact, Liu Yang also noticed that the transshipment office often helped the Japanese soldiers "take home letters" and send them back to China. This is human nature, and of course Yamamoto and his subordinates will also make a small profit.
Letters from home are very common. There are soldiers and officers. This aspect does not distinguish between nationality, age and status. The same homesickness, some people can even cry when they receive a letter from home. This kind of thing is in their own country. People can't understand it.
And the more it is during the Chinese New Year, the more serious this mood is. Soldiers hope to receive news from their family members, perhaps even the little things in life, which are enough to read over and over again without getting tired.
Liu Yang just had a sudden feeling, and some things came to mind temporarily. As for what he was thinking, even Cheng Kun couldn't figure it out, but as long as Liu Yang didn't take risks, who could stop him with some money? Cheng Kun was also very curious, Liu Yang What are you going to do?
Said that Liu Yang sincerely helped the Japanese devils, even if he killed Cheng Kun, he wouldn't believe it Affecting the mood, as if not eating enough, and helping the devils, the Chinese will never die.
But what exactly is Liu Yang planning to do? Sending family letters to the devils, what articles can be written here, is it necessary to put explosives in the family members? But Yamamoto will never agree, or to poison the family letters, which is not bad, it will definitely kill many family members of little devils , but what does this have to do with the great cause of the War of Resistance?
Cheng Kun couldn't figure it out, Yamamoto Taro couldn't figure it out, they all stared blankly at Liu Yang, is this guy crazy? Even if he is crazy, he can't really help his comrades. After all, his comrades are invading his motherland. Taro Yamamoto understands this very well, so he never blamed Liu Yang for killing his compatriots, but even if Liu Yang It's good enough not to think about killing people, helping people¡ªJesus, who's crazy? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??I blamed Liu Yang for killing his compatriots, but even if Liu Yang didn't think about killing people, it's not bad, helping people-oh my god, who is crazy? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com