"That's what you want?" Standing on the teahouse, from the window facing the street, you can see the crowded Rujiang Gate, Han Sen, who didn't know what Zhuo Fei wanted to do from the beginning, was full of doubts, he still didn't know what Zhuo Fei did this for, why did he spend a lot of money to do these meaningless things.

"Hansen, I only left Germany and came to China because you didn't agree with your family's development philosophy, but you are still loyal to your country and family, aren't you? I am a Chinese, and I naturally end up in my country, although the country is not strong yet. You look at these civilians out there, my country is made up of countless civilians like this, money is not very important to me, and I am willing to do something for them. ”

The effect of secretly distributing leaflets is not very obvious, but it is not without effect at all, Zhuo Fei has been here in Rujiangmen for two days in a row, and the number of civilians who have crossed the river from here is about a thousand. What pleased Zhuo Fei the most was that he saw many young people who looked like students among these civilians who went out of the city and crossed the river, and young people are the hope of the country's future, especially those with knowledge.

"Old Zhangtou, it's not me talking about you, think about it carefully, if the national army in Shanghai really can't withstand the Japanese, then will little Japan come to fight Nanjing, Nanjing is our capital, if I am those little Japan, I will also think about taking Nanjing City first." Ge Jincai, who was wearing a long robe, took a sip of the tea cup in front of him, and then continued, "You have two daughters and a boy at home, if the Japanese really call Nanjing, you will be fine with such a designation, but what about your daughter and boy?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Anjiang, who was sitting opposite, just listened but didn't speak, Ge Jincai immediately became a little anxious, so he pretended to mysteriously lower his voice and said to Zhang Anjiang, "I'm not scaring you, I heard that when Little Japan was fighting Wanping City, several villages outside Wanping City were killed by them, not to mention those who are quite good, even the old widows in the village who have been widowed for many years have not escaped the poisonous hands of Little Japan, just think about the two daughters of your family." ”

Glancing at Ge Jincai, although Zhang Anjiang's expression was a little more anxious, he still didn't believe Ge Jincai's words. "What you said was also hearsay, and no one saw it with their own eyes. My family has lived in this Nanjing city for several generations, and there are no relatives in other places, if this is gone, I don't know what to do in the future, and what will I do with this pickle shop? Can't you take all these jars with you, right? ”

"Old man Zhang, I said that you are a thing that gets into the eyes of money, and you don't go out to look around, the buyers and sellers on our street have already left several houses. Forget it, since you don't want to leave, then I won't waste this saliva in vain, anyway, my family is ready to leave tomorrow. This is a war, the bullets and cannons don't matter if you are a good person or not, besides, the two girls in my family also listened to the teachers in their school, and this time the national army in Shanghai may not be able to stop little Japan. If you want me to say, it's better to plan ahead, and you have to think about your children. ”

Ge Jincai triumphantly came out of Zhang Ji's pickle shop, but just turned around and entered the small restaurant next door, "Brother Shui, everything you explained has been done, and Old Man Zhang promised to leave in three days." "There are already people waiting for Ge Jincai in the small restaurant, and the market is not very peaceful, so there are only two of them in the small restaurant.

"Thank you for the help of Shopkeeper Ge, this is a little meaning." Brother Shui, dressed as an ordinary person, took out a few pieces of ocean from his pocket and pushed them to Ge Jincai, but when Ge Jincai, whose eyes were shining, was about to catch these oceans, Brother Shui suddenly flipped his wrist and buckled those oceans in the palm of his hand. "Shopkeeper Ge, this money is not given to you for nothing, anyway, Old Man Zhang also promised to leave in three days, I want to trouble you to cross the river with Old Man Zhang's family at that time, what do you think?"

In Ge Jincai's eyes and mind, all he was thinking about now was the oceans in front of him, and listening to what Brother Shui said was not a very special thing, he couldn't help but nod and immediately agreed. Brother Shui, who said goodbye to Ge Jincai and got up to leave the small restaurant, walked through an alley, and joined the black dog waiting on another street, and in the huge schoolbag on the black dog's body, there was also a thick stack of leaflets.

"Brother Shui, what do you say the boss wants us to do? A few days ago, the world was staring at the Japanese, and this will make us send this kind of leaflet, and you want to find people everywhere to encourage the parents of those girls' schools to leave Nanjing, why did our boss do this? Ren Heigou has broken his head these days, and I'm afraid he can't think of the true intention of Zhuo Fei's move, so the helpless black dog can only complain to Brother Shui, but the matter of arranging for his subordinates to distribute leaflets has not been pulled down at all.

The black dog's whispered complaint was exchanged for a warning from Brother Shui, "I still say the same thing, if the boss doesn't lock it, we can't ask." Whatever the boss commands, then let's do it, just do it. After all, he is a few years older than the black dog, and the water brother who has also been in the market since he was a child is not as impetuous as the black dog, judging from what he and the black dog have done these days, his mysterious boss will definitely not be a big traitor, after all, these things are not a threat to the people.

After persuading Wei Tling twice in a row to no avail, Zhuo Fei could only use the black dog to secretly make some small moves, as long as the parents of the students were clamoring to leave Nanjing, Wei Tling had no way to stop those female students from leaving with their families. People like Ge Jincai, who are mercenary and can speak well but still have good thoughts in Nanjing, are not a few, Brother Shui and Heigou have promised benefits to the people they have found, and in the past two days, parents of students have gone to school to take away their daughters.

Weitling had roughly guessed that what happened in the school had something to do with Zhuo Fei, but she didn't trouble Zhuo Fei, one was that she didn't have clear evidence to prove that Zhuo Fei was related to this time, and second, Weitling also telegraphed her friends in the Shanghai Concession, and the war in Shanghai had indeed begun to be unfavorable to the Nationalist army. From the bottom of her heart, Wei Tling did not agree with Zhuo Fei's statements, she always believed that Nanjing was the capital of China, and the Nationalist Government would never let the Japanese army capture Nanjing, but the telegram sent by her friend from Shanghai made Wei Tling feel troubled.

These hundreds of schools in the school are not orphans, they all have families, although their ideas are good, they cannot replace their families. Once the situation really develops to the point where Zhuo Fei said, there is no way to resist the Japanese army with the strength of himself and these teachers in the school alone. Once the ferocious Japanese soldiers entered the city of Nanjing, the hundreds of female students in their school might really become tempting prey in the eyes of the Japanese army, and Weitling, who had already lost her mind, was completely in a dilemma.

The year 1937 was no different from previous years for most people in the world, but for the Chinese people, it was a year that completely changed their destiny. Especially at the beginning of the second half of the year, the Lugou Bridge Incident broke out in July, and after the Japanese army captured Wanping, it immediately launched an offensive, and successively took Beiping and a large area of North China. While the Nationalist government was busy dealing with the situation in North China, the Japanese launched an offensive in Shanghai in August, and with the help of the offensive in Shanghai, they dragged down a large number of elite troops of the Nationalist army.

In September, the Japanese troops mobilized to move south in a big way, and the defenders either fought or fled, thus leaving a large part of the territory of North China in the hands of the enemy. The fall of Datong, Tianjin, Cangzhou, and Baoding, all the Chinese could hear was a series of unfavorable news throughout September. In the following October, the Japanese offensive was even more imposing, after the fall of Baoding, Shijiazhuang also fell into the hands of the enemy, followed by Guisui and Baotou, and the Japanese army southward has pointed to Shanxi.

Now that it has entered November, the newspapers are full of propaganda from the Nationalist Government against the enemy, but it is a pity that the battle situation faced by the Nationalist Army has not been improved for a long time. Especially in the Shanghai battlefield, after losing a large number of veterans and elite troops, the combat effectiveness of the Nationalist troops on the Shanghai battlefield has been weakened to the lowest point. The Nationalist Government spent a lot of energy and money to form several German armament units, which suffered heavy casualties and were about to be completely disabled.

Entering November, it means that the time for the war in Shanghai to stop is approaching, and a large number of rout troops will withdraw from Shanghai and march towards Nanjing. The Nationalist Government may really want to hold on to Nanjing, but Zhuo Fei, who knows the history of the Anti-Japanese War, has always been worried, and the Battle of Songhu and the Battle of Nanjing, which have a strong mark in the history of China's Anti-Japanese War, these two battles alone have lost a large number of China's military strength, otherwise, the Japanese army, which has been unable to succeed, will never complete its long-term control of the area north of the Yangtze River.

Standing in the teahouse and looking at the crowd of people who were walking through the city gate with their families to the Xiaguan Wharf, Zhuo Fei's heart felt a little better, no matter what, he had already done his part. History is too thick, and his own strength can't shake the course of history at all, thinking of this, Zhuo Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly, this may be the pain of the prophet.

"Boss, all the things you want have been made, shall we go back and have a look first?" Seeing that Zhuo Fei's face didn't look very good at the moment, Han Sen reminded him in a low voice. Zhuo Fei, who had already fallen into deep thought, woke up, yes, he still had more important things to do, but time was not for him.