"Why didn't I understand what you said?" The boss opened his mouth, "If I'm not mistaken, this Chen Xiu is a man, right?" ”

"yes."

"Is that devil officer a woman?"

"No, no, man!"

The boss's expression became wonderful, "Young people are really good at playing!" ”

"Hahaha, though, it's all my speculation! I don't know if it's accurate or not! Anyway, it's kind of fun! When it's fun after dinner! ”

"But, you mean, this kid took a picture of the qualifications of the Custom Street?"

"It should be, if my guess is correct!"

"Tsk, he is really a young hero, I'm afraid he wants to set up a foothold in Taiyuan! He studied in Tokyo, so he wasn't afraid of exposure when he opened a shop! ”

"Yes."

"This kid is very brainy, so let's arrange it too, so that the underground party comrades in Taiyuan can also help him when necessary."

"Yes."

……

Chen Xiu naturally didn't know, someone had already guessed his identity, he was still like a fish in water among the Japanese officers, if he excluded Sakata Xiangyuan's daily bouquet of flowers, he would be happier.

Even, he told Sakata Xiangyuan in person not to play this kind of trick again, but Sakata Xiangyuan didn't seem to hear it, and continued to go his own way.

Chen Xiu really has no choice.

This kind of thing, what's wrong with love, anyway, now Sakata Xiangyuan can't do anything about him.

The construction of the custom street is still very fast, and after more than ten days, Chen Xiu has already seen the faint framework, but the Japanese are also very serious about doing things, but they pity the prisoners of war.

"Yonekura-kun, what do these prisoners of war eat on weekdays?" Chen Xiu looked at Yonekura Yumatsu and asked.

"Well, only one steamed bun and one bowl of soup a day." Yonekura Yumatsu said helplessly, "You can't let them eat enough, otherwise, they will rebel." ”

Chen Xiu's eyes were full of sympathy.

"Baiwujun, I know you have a good heart, but don't pity them! We are enemies! It's hostile! Yonekura reminded again.

"Yonecang-kun, these days when they are working, can I give them a little better food?" Chen Xiu still couldn't help it, there was no way to save them now, at least, let them be able to eat enough and work again, right? Now watching these people work, Chen Xiu's heart is extremely tormented.

"Don't! Baiwujun, I'm serious! Yonekura Yumatsu quickly refused.

"They're so pitiful, though!"

"At least they're alive!"

Chen Xiu was speechless, yes, at least they were still alive, and those who died were no longer remembered.

"Is that so?"

Yonekura Yumatsu patted Chen Xiu on the shoulder, "This is war." ”

"I see!" Chen Xiu nodded, and vowed in his heart to rescue these heroes from this cage.

Yonekura Yumatsu sighed and changed the subject, "By the way, Hyakumus-kun, why is Sakata Daisa's flower missing today?" ”

Chen Xiu's face darkened, "I blocked it." ”

"Hahaha!" Yonekura Yumatsu laughed, in Taiyuan City, the love story of Sakata Xiangyuan and Hyakku Kogoro has been circulated in many versions, and thinking of this, the Japanese troops in Taiyuan City want to laugh.

Even Umezu Mijiro knew about it, but he just laughed it off, after all, this was a private matter for Sakata Xiangyuan. Although the face is not very good-looking, but Sakata Xiangyuan is a big Zuo, he can't manage it so wide, mainly because he is not free, the recent frontline war is stalemate, he has always wanted to continue to push his troops westward, but the Eighth Road and the Jin Sui Army gave him a big problem, mainly in the mountainous areas in the Japanese army's advantages can not be brought into play. Moreover, the most uncomfortable thing is the eight-way style of play, hit and run, although the loss caused to them every time is not large, but it can add up, but it is not a small number.

"Your Excellency Commander, the construction progress of the Customs Street is relatively fast, after all, there are thousands of prisoners of war, and the Imperial School has already had a framework, I believe that it will be completed in the near future."

"Yo Xi, these days, I'm afraid only this news is good news, this, I really have to thank that person, Baiwujun." Umezu Mijiro smiled, "Let Sakata be a little more restrained, after all, it is the imperial army of my Great Japanese Empire, this is not good, look at what kind of story the two of them have developed." ”

"Hey!" The chief of staff is also helpless, he hasn't persuaded him, but Sakata is stubborn, and he won't turn back.

"Lu Liang's side, it's really not good, let Sakata lead the team, after all, it's a reinforced wing, and an artillery brigade." Umezu Mijiro rubbed his eyebrows, "Now, in Central China, the people of China can't resist at all, they are all about to hit Wuhan City, and our progress can't be too ugly." ”

"Hey, I'll come up with a plan with the staff as soon as possible."

"Hmm."

……

For Chen Xiu, in recent days, in addition to Sakata Xiangyuan, it is annoying to look at the soldiers in the prisoner of war camp every day, Chen Xiu wanted to improve their food more than once, but was stopped by Yonekura Yumatsu, and those soldiers in the prisoner of war camp, one by one, were yellow and thin, which really made Chen Xiu worry.

Chen Xiu felt that the plan to rescue them still had to be advanced, but first, it was necessary to improve their physique, or rather, energy intake. If you don't have enough to eat, even if you rebel, you won't have the strength.

After thinking about it, Chen Xiu felt that it was appropriate to increase the food for these people a little, since they couldn't be fed, then start from that bowl of soup.

A bowl of soup, if you want people to have enough calories, it must have enough sugar and fat, but as far as it seems now, the most direct thing is to get enough fat into it, similar to, bone broth, put more pork skin......

"Han Song, let people leave the pig's bones and pig skin or something, cut them into small pieces, stew them with radish, don't put too little salt, and send ten buckets to the customs street every day in the future." Seeing that Han Song has been eating a little fat recently, Chen Xiu hurriedly assigned him a task, just ordering soup, Chen Xiu felt that Yonecang Xiongsong would not stop him too much, at least, it was all transported to the customs street, and there was no way to stop it, "Put more big bones and meat skins, and stew them more." ”

"Yes." Han Song nodded, he probably knew what Chen Xiu was doing this, the matter of the prisoner of war camp, and he also knew very well that he had often taken people to the vicinity of the North Lane of Xiaodongmen Street in the northeast corner of Taiyuan City, that is, the address where the prisoner of war camp was located, in order to obtain more information. His task was to figure out the structure of the camp and the people who came and went in and out of the camp every day, hoping to find a way to infiltrate the camp.