Chapter 120: The Trouble of Not Being Able to Write
Xiaobao lowered his head, and a pillow slammed into the door.
"I slept in a daze and accidentally went to the wrong room." Xiaobao said with a smile. He threw the pillow back and closed the door.
Xiaobao stood outside Aunt Chang's door for a while, and only after hearing no sound inside did he cautiously go downstairs. In his hand he was holding an eyebrow pencil that he had taken out of Aunt Chang's room.
Xiaobao walked into the kitchen with an eyebrow pencil and two pieces of paper stolen from Konishi's pocket.
After Aunt Chang bought things back from the street, the yellow table paper wrapped around the things was placed here.
Xiaobao put the paper in Xiao Xiguang's pocket on the cutting board, picked up a piece of yellow table paper and put it on the cutting board. He used Aunt Chang's eyebrow pencil to draw a gourd on the yellow table paper, and imitated the Japanese characters on the paper in Xiao Xiguang's pocket one by one.
After a while, Xiaobao's head was sweating. A hand that has never written is stupid, and it is difficult to imitate a word. Xiaobao was afraid of writing mistakes, and every word was written very big, and a piece of paper could write twenty or thirty words to the full.
Xiaobao tossed for two or three hours before he imitated all the words on the two pieces of paper. The yellow table paper is thick with more than a dozen sheets. This is all kept by Aunt Chang, who can live, and sells it for money.
Xiaobao first folded the yellow table paper and stuffed it under the sofa in the living room. Fold the two pieces of paper as they were, and then Xiaobao quietly left the room where Xiao Xiguang slept.
Konishi Hikaru was still asleep, and the room was full of alcohol. Po walked over to the bed and stuffed the paper back into Hikaru Nishi's jacket pocket.
Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief, this is done. In the past, Chen Mingyi ridiculed him for not being literate, but he didn't care. It is only now that he has a strong understanding of the importance of reading and literacy. If you know kanji, it's much easier to imitate Japanese characters.
Xiaobao went back to the living room and lay on the sofa. It's useless to write it down, so you have to find someone who knows Japanese characters to read it. can only find Chen Mingyi, only he can be relied on. Hopefully, what is written on the paper is something useful.
This matter must not be asked too much about Konishi Guang, otherwise he will be suspicious after the incident.
Xiaobao thought about it and fell asleep vaguely. It wasn't until Aunt Chang called him in the morning that he woke up.
"When I got up in the morning to put on my makeup, I found that the eyebrow pencil was missing, did you come into my room at night and take it away?" Aunt Chang asked Xiaobao.
"If I can't sleep at night, I will settle the account, and it costs you all your money to buy things these days. I'll pay you back. Xiaobao responded.
"Fart! You don't know one of the big characters, what kind of account is it? Aunt Chang scolded.
"If you don't know how to read, you can't settle accounts? Don't forget that I worked as a grain station in Toad Mountain. Xiaobao said dissatisfied.
"Do you use so much yellow paper to settle accounts? I saw that more than half of the yellow table paper in the kitchen was missing. Aunt Chang said in disbelief.
"Let me wipe my ass at the toilet for the rest." Xiaobao couldn't make it up under Aunt Chang's questioning. He started playing scoundrels.
"You little bastard!" Aunt Chang scolded and stopped pursuing it, and turned around and went into the kitchen to make breakfast.
Xiaobao walked into the room where Xiao Xiguang was sleeping and saw that Xiao Xiguang was still sleeping.
Konishi Hikatsu, a poor child in the Japanese countryside, may never have been bombarded with Xiaobao's good wine and food like now.
Xiaobao walked around the room and came out again. I drank so much last night, and I couldn't eat Aunt Chang's breakfast in the morning.
"Who was the person who slept in your room last night?" Aunt Chang asked while eating breakfast.
"My commander when I was in Hengdao Hezi was very good to me. It's a good friend of mine. Xiaobao replied incorrectly.
"So you're Japanese?" Aunt Chang asked.
"Yes, don't bother him. Let him get up on his own. When he woke up, he told him that I was out on an errand and that I would be back in the afternoon. Whether he goes out or not, he will wait for me at home in the afternoon, and I will invite him to dinner in the evening. Xiaobao instructed Aunt Chang.
"I know, Xiaobao, your ability to slap horses is not low." Aunt Chang said.
"He retired after he was injured and is now just an ordinary Japanese. It's a complete friendship that I've been so nice to him. Xiaobao said to Aunt Chang very sincerely.
"Who are you fooling if you stick to the hair, you're a monkey." Aunt Chang began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Xiaobao took advantage of Aunt Chang's entry into the kitchen to quickly take out a stack of yellow table paper from under the sofa and put it in his arms, and then turned around and went out.
The fewer people who knew about this matter, the better, and Xiaobao decided to go to Chen Mingyi alone.
Xiaobao called Chen Mingyi out from where Brother Chang was holding people. There was no one living in this neighborhood in the first place, otherwise Brother Chang wouldn't have been able to lock people up here and cry wolf all day long.
After Xiaobao walked out of a distance, he took out the yellow table paper in his arms and handed it to Chen Mingyi.
Chen Mingyi was startled when he first took the paper. What is this, how is it similar to the burning paper of the grave. When he looked closely, he noticed that the words were crooked on it.
"This is Japanese?" Chen Mingyi asked in surprise.
"It's Japanese. I copied it. Do you look at what it means? Xiaobao replied.
Chen Mingyi glanced at Xiaobao suspiciously, and looked down at the words on the paper. Obviously, the words are difficult to recognize, Chen Mingyi frowned while looking at it. But the more he looked, the more focused he became.
Finally, Chen Mingyi raised his head and said, "You copied some places incorrectly, and some of the words were wrong." But I can probably guess the meaning of the word. ”
Chen Mingyi stared at Xiaobao and said, "There is a contract in front. Every year, the grain produced by the pioneer group is purchased by Toyo Takushoku Co., Ltd., and Toyo Takushoku Co., Ltd. pays for the grain. The second part is a description of the Mudanjiang Armed Pioneer Regiment. The funds for the work of the pioneer group will be handed over by the personnel of Toyo Takushoku Co., Ltd. to Mudanjiang on September 1. The Japanese military police were responsible for the escort. ”
Chen Mingyi said word by word: "Xiaobao, this is the time you want, right?" ”
Xiaobao nodded without hesitation, "Yes!" That's what I want. Hikaru Konishi said that this is a lot of money! ”
"Hikaru Konishi went to the pioneer group? Then he was really unlucky. Chen Mingyi said with a smile and a sigh.
"The way of this world is to kill the bold, and to starve the cowardly! When my big deal is done, you will eat and drink spicy food! Xiaobao clenched his hands into fists and waved.
"Military police escort, aren't you afraid?" Chen Mingyi asked.
"What are you afraid of, damn it, you should hang it alive!" Xiaobao said resolutely.
"But I'll come to see you once before I go and leave you some money. If I don't come back after the time, you run away! Xiaobao added.
Xiaobao can still think about his friends before doing things, and Chen Mingyi is very moved. He put his arm around Xiaobao's shoulders and said, "You must think about it before you do it." You have to hold the handle in your hand. I thought a lot about it beforehand, and when I did it, it was smooth. ”
Xiaobao nodded and said, "I understand." I didn't bend my stomach and I wouldn't eat this sickle head. ”