Chapter 129: Collecting Money

There were a large number of people standing in the courtyard, either frightened or bowed in contemplation or dying and struggling......

Anyway, there weren't a few good things, and the little fat man didn't want to pay attention to these guys, so he simply took a toothbrush and brushed his teeth and washed his face in front of them.

A group of people suddenly couldn't understand, why is this little fat man so quiet?

You must know that the quieter it means the more dangerous, even if someone drags them with a gun and smashes them a few times, their hearts will feel better, but the group of dirt and roads in front of them don't say anything, the scene is quiet and terrible.

In fact, how do they know that this is the little fat man's wake-up gas, so he doesn't want to disturb others to sleep, and who are you scaring if he doesn't scare you?

After washing, the little fat man still has to eat, and he will eat when he says he will eat, what the hell do you mean by holding a few steamed buns and eating while going around us?

A group of landlords and traitors secretly slandered themselves, but they didn't dare to have any abusive words on their lips, and they also saw that this little fat man seemed to be the main business here, and if he offended him, I am afraid that there will be no good end.

However, some people seem to be very timid, and after Li Feng circled around them a few times, a few people actually fainted.

The little fat man was speechless for a moment, Lao Tzu was just eating, what kind of psychological quality are you, you actually fainted.

Can you be a traitor like this?

What kind of psychological quality does the traitor have, the little fat man doesn't know, anyway, she knows that a small handful of the group of people in front of her are real hardcore traitors, and some of them are secretly colluding with the devil.

More often than not, they are duplicitous, these people want to fight devils on the one hand, and on the other hand they are reluctant to give up their property, they cannot become the leaders of the proletariat, but can only act as a helping force.

"You ......"

Many people swallowed, because this fat man finally began to speak, and his words could decide his own life and death, and everyone had to be serious.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that this little fat man had a lot of tricks to trick people, and halfway through speaking, his hands were raised, and his words were actually stuck......

"That...... Who are you? ”

Burst~

A bunch of people are about to vomit blood, and you don't know who we are when you caught us here, so why did you arrest us?

But they never dared to say this, the fierce and vicious man before beat them directly, and some hardcore traitors were directly raided from their homes, and those who dared to resist smashed the butt of a gun directly on their heads.

And yesterday afternoon, several traitors died in the town, and I heard that there were murder cases on their bodies, and they were shot dead on the spot by this group of Tubalu.

"Captain, they're those traitors."

"No, sir, we're not traitors, we're just doing some business with people in the city."

Sophistry, the sophistry of the red fruit!

But this kind of quibbling has an effect, because Li Feng doesn't want to kill them now, after all, some of them still have value.

Thinking of this, the little fat man sat down and listened to the group's arguments while drinking tea.

The local owners and old money are not good goods, and there are always a few brushes on their lips.

Hearing the end, Li Feng almost believed it.

"I can see all of you people, except for the hardcore traitors who were arrested before, most of you are towards China in your hearts.

I don't believe you're traitors either, but what do you do...... Tell me that the warriors in front of us are bleeding and weeping.

I can't even take care of food, if you look at what the soldiers on the front line eat, it's a luxury to have a little food.

Look at you people again, not to mention the brocade clothes and jade food, there is still collusion with the devil, what do you make those soldiers on the front line think?

And you are all very rich, but the army of the Anti-Japanese War is poor, for example, if you look at our Eighth Route Army, the poor are about to fall into scum, you ......"

Oops, the mouth is so dry, drink saliva!

The little fat man really can't make it up, and whether he can comprehend the essence depends on the brains of these guys.

A group of landlords and old fortunes are all human spirits, so they naturally know what this fat man means.

As for the soldiers on the front line, eating bran is a luxury, they don't think about it now, and this kind of person who is so rich should be talking about himself!

Thinking of this, several landlords and old fortunes couldn't help but look at Li Feng's little belly, and the dead fat man also said that he was poor, and his belly was bulging.

But now people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, so it's better to be honest.

The meaning of the fat man just now is very simple, to put it bluntly, it is four words: spend money to buy life!

The soldiers on the front line are poor, so they need the support of the landlords and old money!

A group of landlords and old fortunes were pulling hundreds of oceans at first, but after they finished speaking, the eagle next to them pulled the bolt, and Li Xiaopang also pretended not to see it.

Special mother, a few hundred oceans want to send Lao Tzu away, really think Lao Tzu is poor. it!

A group of landlords saw that a few hundred oceans were not enough, and they increased the price by 1,000 yuan.

Click!

There were more than a dozen voices pulling the bolt, and now the landlords and old fortunes were about to cry, and they wanted to say that the landlord's family had no surplus food these years, but because of the soothing of the bullets, they swallowed these words stiffly.

"Two thousand pieces of ocean! I donate 2,000 yuan to your army to fight devils! ”

It's good for someone to stand up, and Li Feng doesn't have to do the next thing, just sit back and wait to collect the money.

It's not that everyone has to donate 2,000 yuan, there are only a few landlords and old wealth, and the rest are some petty bourgeoisie with a little assets, but not many assets, so they don't "donate" much.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the landlords paid the money.

Of course, in order to let these old landlords and old fortunes prove that they are not traitors, they must regularly donate anti-Japanese war materials, which is "purely voluntary", and Li Feng, who was holding a gun on the side, did not admit that he had persecuted them.

Lao Tzu is just wiping a gun!

"You can also fall to the devil's side, but I can say ugly things ahead, once I find out that you have really become a traitor, don't blame me for being ruthless under the gun.

After all, we don't have much money for the Eighth Route Army, so when the time comes, just copy a few, and it is estimated that the military budget will come, you say yes! ”

It is also necessary to make a proper threat, these people in the province think that the Eighth Route Army is so foolish, and they can send it away with a little money casually.

What we really need to do is to transform these people, and the most direct way to transform these people is guns and cannons, and profiteering is the fastest way to make people turn around.

A group of landlords trembled and left the garrison of the Eighth Route Army, and after signing many unequal treaties, they found that they might not have a good time in the future, and they had to write a letter to Chongqing or Xi'an when they turned around.