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- After packing everything up and watching the Japanese execute so-called criminals, his mood could be said to be extremely bad. He returned to a small hotel nearby and assumed the identity of Ichiro Kawaki again.
He jumped out of the back window and did not go to the front.
Driving his car, he wandered around the entire street and even passed Lao Hu¡¯s shop. However, there was no sign of purchasing wild ginseng on it. He also knew that Lao Hu might not have contacted the Anti-Japanese Alliance yet.
Zhang Tianhao, who returned home again, did not go to the front for a consultation. He was so angry that he almost exploded. This was also the result of his efforts to endure it.
Looking at the manuscript paper on the table, Zhang Tianhao began to write quickly. He wanted to write out the anger in his heart.
"The Northeast should be the Northeast of the Chinese" "How long will Japan be arrogant" "What mistakes did those people make" "Why did they massacre the Chinese" "Stand up, people of the Northeast"
Five hours later, Zhang Tianhao looked at the manuscripts on the table. He was also a little shocked. After all, this was the first time he had written such a manuscript, and it was written with emotion and emotion.
"The eight articles can be said to be the work of his true inner anger. After writing them, he felt much better, and his original anger had subsided a lot, or it could be said that he had vented a lot.
What he has to do now is to print these mimeographs and post them out to arouse more people to resist the atrocities of the Japanese. Stand up and fight the Japanese.
He breathed a sigh of relief and then remembered that Zhang Li asked him to go to dinner at noon, but he didn't go and stayed in the room writing an article.
¡°The next thing he will do is to engrave all these articles on a piece of wax paper and then oil them out.
Although the mimeograph machine is not big, it is still possible to print if you are careful.
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Downstairs, Zhang Li looked at Song Lang and stared at him without saying anything. After all, as soon as Zhang Tianhao came back, he locked himself in the room without even opening the door. He didn't know what he was doing in the room.
"Look, sir, he must have gone to see the scene. After he came back, he was in a bad mood. It was already the afternoon and he didn't eat a bite!" Zhang Li looked worriedly at Zhang Tianhao's room upstairs.
"I'm sorry, Sister Li. It's all my fault. I didn't expect that my husband would be like this. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have gone to the scene. It's all my fault."
"You, you don't understand many things. My husband is such a happy person, don't you know? But when he got here, he had been happy for a few days. Maybe the night before yesterday, he was in a good mood and drank a little wine with us. , other times, have you seen your husband go out to drink or smoke?"
"Sister Li, I'm sorry!" Song Lang also knew that he said a lot today, which made Zhang Tianhao feel extremely bad.
Zhang Li didn¡¯t want to teach Song Lang a lesson, she just wanted to remind him that it was not easy for Zhang Tianhao to do this. After all, how many Chinese people were killed here.
¡°Sir, it¡¯s really difficult. You see our clinic makes a lot of money, but do you know we have money? If we don¡¯t have any money, we use it all to subsidize various personnel expenses.¡±
"Do you remember the sets of clothes that your husband bought when he came here? Have you seen that your husband has bought any clothes now?"
"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong!"
Zhang Tianhao didn¡¯t know that the two people downstairs were talking in low voices, and Zhang Li had been scolding Song Lang for a while.
He did not go downstairs, but continued to lie on the table and carve the words on the steel plate, one word at a time. He wanted to print this small article and find an opportunity for me to post it.
In the evening, when the lights were turned on, Zhang Tianhao was so tired that he stretched out. He didn't eat for almost the whole day, but stayed in the room carving these words.
Looking at the thousands of articles he printed out by his own hand, he could not help but feel proud.
Looking at the two big characters "Awakening" written on it, this is the name he gave to the tabloid he created, called Awakening. The purpose is to make the people awaken. After all, he is here today, and his heart is about to get together. That is an inexplicable sadness.
Originally, this awakening tabloid had two sides. In order to consider sticking it on the wall, it was printed on only one side. The other side was not like this, and another piece of paper was used.
It was equivalent to a tabloid. He directly printed two sides. However, in order to take into account some other circumstances, Zhang Tianhao directly printed such a tabloid in two issues.
There are four articles on one side, which is enough.
After putting away all the things and looking at the various smells in the room, he walked directly to the window, then opened the window, and the whole room was instantly filled withThe cold wind, which was more than 30 degrees Celsius, instantly blew away the heat in the room.
At the same time, he also opened the front window to directly facilitate ventilation.
After ten minutes of ventilation, he felt that the smell of ink in the room was blown away, and he felt relieved. Only then did he feel that his stomach was already hungry.
Opening the door to the room, Zhang Tianhao saw Zhang Li and Song Lang standing under the stairs. He was also a little confused and couldn't help asking: "What are you two standing here for? Have you eaten?"
"Ah, sir, you come out, I will cook for you right now!"
"Okay, I'm a little hungry now, and I have to go out soon."
"OK!"
When Zhang Li heard this, she immediately understood that Zhang Tianhao's mood had recovered. She quickly winked at Song Lang and asked Song Lang to follow him to have dinner.
" Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but smile bitterly as he watched these two guys leave. Then he walked to the water, poured half a bottle of warm water and washed his hands. After all, his hands still smelled strongly of ink.
Even his clothes had a strong smell of ink, and he had to clean them, otherwise Zhang Li and the others would smell it and make wild guesses again.
She took off all her clothes, quickly put on a set of clothes, put them on, and then threw the clothes into the pool aside and asked Zhang Li to wash them tomorrow.
After changing their clothes, they saw Zhang Li and Song Lang carrying three dishes, one soup, and a portion of rice.
If it weren¡¯t for Zhang Tianhao, they really wouldn¡¯t be qualified to eat rice in the Northeast. Now with Zhang Tianhao¡¯s help, they can still eat some rice.
"By the way, do you have anything going on this afternoon?"
"That's not true. However, Miss Hisako from the village sent a can of combustible gas, and I put it in the kitchen." Zhang Li said in a low voice, "By the way, there were only a few people who came to take medicine in the afternoon, and there was nothing." Someone who¡¯s going to have surgery.¡±
"I know, you did a good job. Don't use the combustible gas in the future. It's for emergency use. I've put it away." Zhang Tianhao said while eating, "Forget it, take it to my room later. .¡±
"OK!"
Although she didn¡¯t know what Zhang Tianhao needed the combustible gas for, she didn¡¯t ask any more questions. After all, Zhang Tianhao was now the special correspondent and the webmaster.
"If you haven't eaten yet, you can eat some more. I can't finish it by myself."
"No, we've already eaten. Don't bother. When you go out later, do you need Song Lang to accompany you?"
"No need, I went out for a walk, nothing happened. By the way, don't wander around. Those ronin in the Black Dragon Hall have gone crazy these days and are looking for trouble. Don't go out at night."
"knew!"
The two of them nodded. After all, they had heard about the burning of the Black Dragon Guild Hall and the theft of things.
After eating, Zhang Tianhao felt that the strength in his body was slowly recovering, and he felt that his body belonged to him again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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