393. A box of gold ingots

"Look at your little bit of interest." Ling Yunpeng glanced at Fu Xinghan: "This task is a piece of cake for you, and it will be easy for you to come by." “

"Huh? What am I good at? When Fu Xinghan heard this, he smiled: "What kind of task is it?" “

"While we're all here during this time, you can teach us a few Japanese."

Ling Yunpeng had this plan for a long time, when he completed the task of the treasure map, he was hindered by language problems, but fortunately, the drama idiot was a language genius, so they were able to take the lead through eavesdropping, otherwise they would have been blinded a long time ago. And this time on Yunwu Mountain, because he didn't understand Japanese, he watched those devils babble a lot, so he could only do it in a hurry. If you can understand what they're saying, you can plan ahead.

They are a special forces team, so they will definitely encounter a lot of tasks in dealing with devils in the future, and if they can master this language, plus they are both East Asians and are similar in appearance, then it will be much easier to mix up in the future.

As the saying goes, a skill is a skill, and this skill is indispensable in Ling Yunpeng's opinion.

"Okay, I'm good at it." When Fu Xinghan heard that he was asked to be a teacher, he was very excited, and being a good teacher was one of his major characteristics.

"Drama idiot, isn't your Japanese authentic? Don't teach us all to be half-. Qin Shouyi cast a questioning glance at Fu Xinghan.

"Nezha, I don't dare to boast about anything else, but the name of my language genius is not covered, I think back then, when I fell in love with the Kansai nobleman Mrs. Fujiwara Yoshiko, Mrs. Ishii Chiyuki, and Mrs. Emi Sakagami, they all praised me for my fluent and authentic Kansai Japanese." Fu Xinghan triumphantly proved his talent for language.

"Idiot, why do you keep dealing with those ladies?" Ah Hui blinked and looked at Fu Xinghan curiously.

Fu Xinghan glanced at Ah Hui, and laughed at himself proudly and helplessly: "Who made me a young woman killer?" “

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Ling Yunpeng saw that Fu Xinghan had taken the topic away, so he hurriedly stopped: "Idiot, from tomorrow onwards, you will teach us a few daily Japanese words, and after two weeks, at least we can understand some basic Japanese and speak some simple Japanese." “

"No problem, as long as you study hard and practice regularly, I guarantee that after a week, you will be able to listen to and speak some simple and practical daily conversations."

"Okay, we have to study carefully, and we will communicate in Japanese in the future." Ling Yunpeng looked at Qin Shouyi and Ah Hui, as if giving them an order: "Everyone is not allowed to be lazy, learn from the drama idiot with an open mind, if you can't complete the study task, you are not allowed to eat." “

Qin Shouyi and Ah Hui saw Ling Yunpeng's serious face and knew that it was not a joke, so they hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Drama idiot, you will formulate a syllabus tonight, don't use a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, make it more systematic, the main content we learn is some vocabulary in daily conversation and military affairs, don't be too profound, don't seek depth, but seek breadth, and master more vocabulary in the shortest possible time."

"Don't worry, boss, it's on me, I'll go get a syllabus out after eating, and I'll make you satisfied." Fu Xinghan confidently played the guarantee.

After dinner, everyone went back to their houses.

Ling Yunpeng returned to Ward 1, then locked the door, and took out the iron box brought back from Yunwu Mountain from under the bed.

No one knew what was in this box, and even Jin Jiaqi didn't know what was in the box that Ling Yunpeng brought out of the devil's cave at that time, and thought it was some firearms left by the devil, and Ling Yunpeng used it for self-defense. Later, Ling Yunpeng found the ambulance and put the iron box behind his cab seat, so it was not discovered by Fu Xinghan and the others. After arriving at the Boren Clinic, he took advantage of Yang Jingcheng's treatment of his injuries and put the iron box under the bed in his No. 1 ward.

When he got this iron box and found that it was full of gold ingots, Ling Yunpeng wanted to hand over this wealth to the hands of the underground party organization in the future, so he didn't want anyone to know the secret of this iron box.

But how to hand it over? Will the entire iron box be sent to Jinshun Trading Company? Jin Jiaqi understood as soon as he saw this box, and Jin Yixuan immediately recognized his identity. And he is a dark chess, except for Kang Junruzhi and Tan Hongming, only the central leaders know about his existence, if the superiors want to activate him, they will definitely give him instructions, and before he gets any instructions now, he can only continue to lie dormant and cannot expose himself. So a direct handover is definitely not a no-go.

Do I go to the bank to exchange gold ingots? Ling Yunpeng picked up a piece of gold ingot and looked at it carefully, it was engraved with the words "Daqing Gold Ingot" and "Guangxu Five Years", and there was a dragon pattern on both sides of the gold ingot.

It seems that this box of gold ingots will have to be dealt with in a different way.

Ling Yunpeng suddenly thought of something, took out two gold ingots from the iron box, put them in the briefcase, and then opened the oil painting frame of the Mona Lisa on the wall, opened the safe behind it with the key, and took out a small yellow croaker from it and put it in the briefcase.

Then, Ling Yunpeng locked the safe, reset the oil painting, closed the iron box, put it under the bed, carried the briefcase, walked out of the No. 1 ward, and then locked the door, and then went downstairs.

"Yun Peng, are you going out again?" Yang Jingcheng saw Ling Yunpeng walking out with his briefcase, and asked casually.

"Well, it's a bit of a problem to get out." Ling Yunpeng responded.

"You just can't be idle, be careful!" Yang Jingcheng patted Ling Yunpeng on the shoulder and took care of him.

"I know, I'll go first." Ling Yunpeng smiled and waved to Yang Jingcheng, and then walked out of the clinic.

Ling Yunpeng walked towards the road behind, and when he came back just now, Yang Jingcheng told him that he had moved the ambulance to an abandoned hardware factory behind the two roads, and it was the abandoned hardware factory that he was going to now.

After walking for about ten minutes, Ling Yunpeng found the abandoned Longchang hardware factory, the gate was hidden, Ling Yunpeng pushed the door in, and sure enough, the ambulance was parked in the corner of the courtyard of the factory.

Ling Yunpeng looked around, this hardware factory is actually quite large, with several factories.

Since the "August 13" Songhu battle, a large number of Shanghai citizens have fled to the mainland, their lives are in danger, who will care about those machines, factories, so a large number of factories can not continue to operate, have stopped work, closed their doors, many owners even sold these livelihoods at a low price, in exchange for a family to escape from Shanghai's entanglement. But how many people were willing to take over these industries at that time? Even the price of cabbage is not cared for, so many equipment and factories can only be abandoned. As a result, there are countless abandoned factories like Longchang in Shanghai.

Once the war machine is activated, everyone will deviate from their original life track, and most people will say goodbye to the peaceful and quiet life, and start a life mode of uprooting and displacement.

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