Liu Yanzhi sometimes likes to be more serious, and he asked closely: "Is it the Republic of China during the Beiyang period, or the Republic of China during the Kuomintang period, the Republic of China before the Anti-Japanese War, or the Republic of China during the War of Resistance, or the Republic of China during the War of Liberation." ”

"It's the 1948 Guotong District, the capital of Nanjing, let's go to Central University to find a professor surnamed Lu, do you remember what Guo Moruo said, there is a guy who has collected a lot of information about Dragon Ball in history, let's go find him."

Of course, Liu Yanzhi remembered this matter, as for why he chose 1948, not 1935, or 1955, it was all considered, the time was early, Professor Lu's collection of materials was incomplete, and it would be liberated if it was late, and people of unknown origin would be regarded as agents of the United States and Chiang, only 1948 was more appropriate, the situation was turbulent, the currency was depreciated, the people were not happy, and even the professors of the Central University were no better.

It's time to cross again, Liu Yanzhi feels that his adrenaline is rising, he is bored in the baseline time and space, only by traveling through time and space can he feel the meaning of life, can he kill freely, and sway his life unbridled, just one word, cool.

Seeing the change in Liu Yanzhi's expression, Dang Aiguo asked casually: "What, excited?" ”

"Hmm." Liu Yanzhi nodded, "It's really interesting." ”

The party patriotism deeply thinks so, traveling to different time and space to feel history, feeling the evolution of human society, it is indeed very interesting, for a martial artist like Liu Yanzhi is like a real game, for a historical researcher like himself, it is more like a gluttonous feast, if it is not for saving the world, we must save resources, and use every crossing on the blade, he wants to open up the time tourism business, and the fee is based on 100 million yuan, and he is not worried about no business.

The truth is again, for an invincible person like Liu Yanzhi, crossing is equivalent to a super-large and hyper-real game, and isn't this kind of thing that Ji Yuqian is developing, he can't think of anyone who doesn't like this kind of game, this thing is reliable.

In the meeting just now, he promised to provide Ji Yuqian with similar magnetic protein balls for scientific research, but with the one in his hand, there were only two, which was far from enough, and Ji Yuqian proposed to buy it at a price of 10 billion, and he wanted as many as he wanted, so the party would think of going back to 1948 to find the record of the Dragon Ball in history.

In 1948, the national government was exhausted, Northeast China, North China, Xu Beng three battlefields successively failed miserably, the mobile corps was basically exhausted, and could only rely on the Yangtze River defense line to survive, the economy was also on the verge of collapse, the vicious depreciation of the legal currency, and the issuance of gold yuan coupons forced the people to exchange gold and silver bills, and the indiscriminate issuance caused inflation again, the people went bankrupt, and the people's hearts were lost. The rule of the Kuomintang came to an end.

This crossing mission was relatively simple, the party patriotism only brought Liu Yanzhi and Lei Meng, he pretended to be a Confucian businessman, wearing an elegant top hat, a suit and leather shoes, a herringbone coat, and a lot of hair wax on his hair, all the clothes were made according to the style standards of 70 years ago, and he was graceful, as if he had come out of an old photo.

As followers, Liu Yanzhi and Lei Meng were slightly inferior in dress, and the combination of peaked caps and windbreakers looked like spies of the military command, in fact, they did bring documents from the Ministry of National Defense Secret Bureau, just in case.

Under the operation of the Antai Foundation, the second phase of the Yutan Thermal Power Plant, which was not blown up due to the shutdown, started generating electricity again, providing enough power for the crossing station, and the three of them entered the crossing module, and after a few seconds, they returned to seventy years ago.

Open the hatch, the mountain wind is howling outside, the snow is covered, it is the end of 1948, the coldest season, as far as the eye can see, the vast earth, a bleak, after decades of warlord melee, the War of Resistance against Japan, the civil war between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party has been overwhelmed.

Cuiwei Mountain is located in the south of the river, although it is close to the Huai River, but it is a cliff, the communist army does not have a helicopter, and will definitely not choose to cross the river here, so there is no pillbox fortification built on the mountain, the three people stepped on the snow to go down the mountain, when they came to the foot of the mountain, their trouser legs were soaked with snow, and the road to the city of Omi was covered with snow, and they walked over on two legs, and they didn't know when they were going to go.

Dang Aiguo raised his wrist and looked at the Omega gold watch on his wrist, a popular subdial in the forties, he was wearing a white gold watch bought from the antique market, which was in good condition and quite accurate, but the time was still in 2018, and it had nothing to do with 1948.

Liu Yan looked straight at the sky, the sun was hidden in the deep clouds, but he could vaguely distinguish the location.

"It's morning, and if we walk there, it will take at least five hours, so I suggest renting a carriage in a nearby village." Liu Yan said straight.

Dang Aiguo was about to arrange for Lei Meng to rent a carriage, when he suddenly heard the sound of a car engine, and an American Dodge ten-wheeled truck drove from behind, the speed was not fast, that is, thirty or forty kilometers, but it was much faster than a carriage.

Without the party's patriotic orders, Liu Yan took out a green banknote, stood on the side of the road, held it high and waved it.

This is a dollar with a face value of ten yuan, in 1946, the International Monetary Fund announced that the gold content of the dollar is 0.88867 grams, and the dollar banknote can be directly exchanged for gold, which is the origin of the dollar noun, after World War II, the dollar became the strongest currency in the world, in China, a country that is mired in the crisis of civil war and has a serious currency depreciation, the dollar is the same hard currency as gold bars and silver dollars, and even stronger than these two, because the dollar symbolizes the power of the free world and is more portable.

So, when the green flower paper shook in the air, it immediately attracted the driver's attention, and the Dodge truck pulled over, and a head wearing a cotton hat poked out of the cab, with a blue sky and white sun badge in the center of the hat, and the face was all over the ravine, a veteran in his forties.

"Where?" The veteran asked in a Jiangbei accent.

"Boss, help give me a ride, our shopkeeper is going to the city." Liu Yanzhi replied, still holding the dollar bill in his right hand, and took out the cigarette case with his left hand and handed it over, but it was not a three-fort or a big front door, but an American product, a good color cigarette.

The old soldier's eyes lit up, not only did he have dollar bills to earn, but also American cigarettes, and these three people were dressed up quite generously, not like the appearance of the Communist guerrillas, he waved his hand: "The car is free, squeeze it." Then he said to the soldier next to him, "You, go to the back, and make room for the shopkeeper." ”

There was also a soldier escorting the car in the cab, the same cotton hat, yellow military uniform, with a Ston submachine gun resting on his knees, he just had a circle of fluff on his lips, he was a rookie egg, the veteran was in charge, he didn't even dare to let go of a fart, obediently got out of the car, and climbed into the back compartment.

Dang Aiguo sat in the warm cab, Liu Yanzhi and Lei Meng sat on the ground in the carriage, and the veteran drove the truck on the snow-covered highway, he smoked a cigarette and chatted with the party's patriotism.

"Boss, what kind of business?"

"If the soldiers are in chaos, pour some medicine." Dang Aiguo replied with a smile.

"Penicillin, I know, it's more expensive than gold." The veteran oil son held the steering wheel and looked ahead, "When you fight Japan, if you have penicillin, my brothers will not die." ”

"Which part of the old is always there?" The party's patriotism and small talk can relieve the other party's vigilance, and it is also a spice in a long journey.

"Traffic Police Corps." The veteran Youzi said proudly, "In the former Jiangbei Anti-Japanese Salvation Army, I have been working with Chen Dashuai for almost 20 years. ”

The party patriot is also full of poetry and books, and immediately exclaimed: "Isn't the boss from the Seventh Mixed Brigade of the Beiyang Jiangdong Army?" ”

The veteran soldier Youzi was triumphant: "You are a knowledgeable person, when Chen Dashuai was the Jiangbei Protector Army, I was his soldier, not to mention the company commander and battalion commander, even if the fucking regiment commander and brigade commander saw me, he had to shout my brother." ”

Dang Aiguo handed over another cigarette, and said in his heart that you are still a big soldier after 20 years, but you are embarrassed to brag, but you said: "Boss, you and Chen Dashuai must be very familiar." ”

"That's, what kind of friendship does Chen Dashuai have with me." The veteran oily man was in high spirits and began to gush endlessly.

In the back compartment, Liu Yan sat against a pile of wooden boxes, and he noticed that the boxes were printed in English, which seemed to be American-made 0.303 caliber bullets, which was a truck transporting munitions, and the compartment was covered with a tarpaulin to shield it from rain and snow, but the wind still poured in through the cracks, and it was cold.

The little soldier dozed off with his submachine gun in his arms, seeing that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was about to become cannon fodder in the civil war, he couldn't help but sigh when he thought about it.

The road from Cuiwei Mountain to Omi is relatively flat, and it stands to reason that you can drive to the place in an hour, but the car broke down on the way, and it took half an hour to repair, so that when you come to Omi Railway Station, the train to Nanjing has already left.

There are other ways to get to Nanjing, but they are not very reliable, the time of the river ship is too slow, the air route is irregular, and it is eye-catching, so the party patriotically decided to stay in Omi for a night and leave tomorrow.

The ticket window of the train station was dark, and a guy in a railway uniform shouted with a tin horn: "Tickets are sold out, let's come back another day." ”

"Catch up with the Spring Festival or what?" Lei Meng asked, "Train tickets are so sought-after." ”

"Supply is less than demand, and it will always be tight." The party loves the country.

An obscene guy approached: "Does the boss want a ticket?" ”

"First-class train to Nanjing tomorrow, three tickets." Lei Meng answered for the party's patriotism.

The scalper glanced at them, as if he was looking at aliens, and then said with a smile: "Boss, don't be kidding. ”

Lei Meng wanted to say something, but Dang Aiguo stopped him with his eyes, took the two out of the train station, and jumped on a tram.

"How can a person who sits in first class find a scalper to buy a ticket this year." Dang Aiguo explained that scalpers can only get tickets for third-class carriages, and it is not their turn to do the business of high-ranking officials and nobles. ”

"And how do we buy tickets?" Lei Meng, who suddenly realized, asked.

"We stayed at the Suzaku Hotel for one night, and the hotel would buy it for us, a first-class ticket plus a sleeping ticket." The party is full of patriotism and self-confidence, as if it is a Republic of China expert.

In 1948, the main urban area of Omi has not changed much from 2018, but the scale is much smaller, and the Suzaku Hotel only has a lonely old building, but it is not very old at this time, and it is particularly magnificent against the backdrop of the low buildings around.

The three of them came to the door of the hotel, and the little guy opened the door for them with a very good eye, and after successfully checking in, Dang Aiguo found the lobby manager, gave him a few dollar bills, and got tomorrow's train ticket.

"I still have some time today, and I want to go and see my teacher, Professor Shao." After arranging everything, Dang Aiguo said to Liu Yanzhi and Lei Meng, "How are you, are you with me, or are you free to move?" ”

"How old is Professor Shao this year?" Liu Yanzhi asked.

"Six or seven." The party patriotically said, "It's not sensible yet." ”

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