Chapter 336: Fierce Debate in the Study The county town is chaotic

Early morning. Gourd Valley of Yufeng Mountain in western Hebei. Fangjiazhuang Fangxin Garden. Inside the study.

Fang Zhenhai, the old seven of the Fang family, and Fang Jiren's uncle and nephew raised their eyebrows, glared at each other angrily, and quarreled loudly for a while, arguing with each other, each saying their own reason, all of them made sense, no one could say anyone, no one could say anyone. Fang Jiren insisted that this must be done, and Fang Zhenhai firmly opposed it. The uncle and nephew stiffened the more they talked, the louder they spoke, and they had the potential to fight. However, no matter how angry Fang Zhenhai was, he didn't dare to hit Fang Jiren, because he knew very well in his heart that the martial arts of Fang Jiren he had personally taught were higher than his own, and he was not his nephew's opponent at all. And no matter how anxious and angry Fang Jiren is, he can't and dare not hit Fang Zhenhai, because his mind is always very clear, Uncle Seven is an elder, and his martial arts have been taught by Uncle Seven, and he can be beaten by Uncle Seven, but he can never fight back.

"Little Liuzi, what are you doing here?! Yes?! Fang Zhenhai blushed, his eyes widened, he waved the list of supplies in his hand, and asked loudly angrily.

At four o'clock in the morning, Fang Jiren came to Fangxin Garden in Fangjiazhuang in Hulu Valley, washed up briefly, and went back to his room to sleep. I slept for more than three hours and woke up at seven o'clock in the morning. After brushing your teeth and washing your face, you will write a list of supplies in batches and installments. After hastily eating breakfast, I came to the study and faced Fang Zhenhai. Unexpectedly, it was categorically rejected and strongly opposed by Fang Zhenhai. Then the uncle and nephew argued, argued, and quarreled.

"What am I going to do? Seventh uncle, I have made it clear just now, and your old man is still asking knowingly? Let's not argue or quarrel, okay? Don't frighten my seventh aunt. Uncle Seven, you take a sip of tea to moisten your throat. Francis mischievously reassured.

"Fuck off! Little Liuzi, you are hypocritical with me, I don't eat your set. You're all done, aren't you? Hurry up and get out of here, get out of here. ”

"Who is hypocritical? Uncle Seven, I have said a lot of big truths and small truths, why don't you still get oil and salt? How to smash the whole iron walnut is not open. ”

Fang Zhenhai sat on the Taishi chair on the left side of the Eight Immortals Table in the study hall with a sigh, put down the list of materials in his hand, picked up the gaiwan tea set on the table, lifted the porcelain lid, drank two sips of warm and refreshing jasmine tea, and then put down the gaiwan, and said in a relaxed tone and in a serious tone:

"It's so loud that my throat and eyes are smoking. Little Liuzi, I understand and understand the big and small truths you said. But if I follow this list of bullshit supplies that you've come up with, do you know what that means? What will it be? Bastard boy, have you thought about it carefully? Well? ”

Fang Jiren sat on the Taishi chair on the right side of the Eight Immortals Table in the study, reached out and picked up the delicately shaped thin-tire translucent teapot spout on the table, and drank it with a clatter.

"Hey! Hey! Bastard boy, do you drink tea like that? Whose young master drinks tea like you? It's getting more and more unruly, let me go! ”

Fang Jiren put down the teapot, lifted the placket and wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at Fang Zhenhai and asked:

"Uncle Seven, don't be mysterious and unfathomable, tell me, what does it mean? What will be the result? ”

What does that mean? Hum! Little Liuzi, you bastard boy is a loser, if I am wronged and do what you do according to your material list, I will soon empty out the industry and family foundation that the Fang family has accumulated over the past hundred years. As a result, the entire family of our Fang family is in decline, bankrupt, and has nothing, how can you let me explain to the ancestors of the Fang family? How can I explain to the entire Fang family? Yes? Have you thought about these things? ”

"Wrong! Seventh Uncle, if you think so and don't hurry up and do what I say, it will definitely be a big mistake. The result of not doing so is that our Fang family will quickly weaken and decline, until it is bankrupt and has nothing. If you do what I say, you will be able to keep the property and family foundation that the Fang family has accumulated over the past hundred years. The big reason is to resist Japan and save the country, and the small reason is to protect the family and industry. Uncle Seven, why don't you understand such a simple and simple truth? ”

"! Little Liuzi, you bastard boy! How can you tell me that everything is the opposite? Don't fool me or slander me! Fang Zhenhai stood up and shouted.

"How can I fool you and scold you? Uncle Seven, I think you are in a daze and stupid prison in the mountains, and you don't understand anything. Fang Jiren squinted at Fang Zhenhai and said.

"Fart! Bastard boy! How dare you talk to Lao Tzu like that?! Yes?! Fang Jiren's eyes and tone of voice once again angered Fang Zhenhai. Syllable! Fang Zhenhai pulled out the Browning pistol from his back waist and slapped it heavily on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"What's going on?! Hurry! It's going to be a game of life! Uncle Seven, I've seen a lot of things with me. Huh?! Who to scare?! Shoot if you can, shoot at me!" Fang Jiren also stood up angrily, raised his right hand and pointed to his head, facing Fang Zhenhai, whose face was flushed and angry, and said loudly without giving in.

Fang Zhenhai was choked speechless for a while, so angry that he didn't know what else to say. He knew that he could not speak of this nephew who was erudite, well-informed, eloquent, and sharp-tongued, and had been particularly fond of since he was a child. It seems that if you don't move today, the real guy really can't scare this kid. So, Fang Zhenhai grabbed the pistol on the table of the Eight Immortals with his right hand, pulled the casing with his left hand and loaded his son, and was so murderous that he was about to raise the gun.

With a bang, the door of the study was pushed open, and a man and a woman walked in. Fang Zhenhai and Fang Jiren's uncle and nephew, who were looking at each other with horizontal eyebrows, angry faces, and angry eyes, immediately deflated like a deflated ball, and their anger disappeared immediately. The two of them changed their faces instantly, smiled brightly, raised their legs and stepped forward respectfully.

The bright sun shines on the land of western Hebei. The terrifying shadow of death looming over the entire western Hebei region, but the common people were secretly clapping their hands and raising their eyebrows.

As the sun was shining brightly, the detective team, the Japanese military police, and the Imperial Cooperative Army began another round of forcible and brutal searches of all the shops and businesses of the other side inside and outside the county seat. Another clerk was injured and bleeding while stopping and resisting, and went to the county hospital for treatment and the police station to report the case. The shops on both sides and opposite of Fang's shop were afraid of being affected and suffering, injured and ruined, so they simply closed their doors and windows and closed their doors. People inside and outside the county were panicked, frightened, and in chaos, and commerce inside and outside the county showed a sign of depression and withering.

There was chaos in the Japanese headquarters. The county hospital was robbed in the middle of the night, and the guns and ammunition of the guards were taken away; Fang Lusheng, who was used as bait, was rescued from two pregnant women who were expecting childbirth; The guards at the north gate of the county town were knocked unconscious and lost all their weapons and ammunition. These things disturbed the acting commander of the Japanese army, Ono Shaosa, who was dizzy, restless, and sweaty, and he kept calling and shouting to order the Japanese puppet units to search for traces and step up their investigation. Subsequently, he ordered someone to urgently invite Zong Hanichiro Dazuo, who had been dismissed, from the Japanese army headquarters in the Ding family compound to the Japanese army headquarters in the Fang family compound to assist him in dealing with these tricky things.

Fang Luqing sat behind the desk in his own office of the Japanese army headquarters in the Fang family compound, looking through all the advertisements in a large pile of newspapers in a very bored manner, looking for the secret words of the time and place of the contact connection of the Communist underground organization or the hidden agents of the military command that might be hidden in various advertisements, as well as any other clues. Second Lieutenant Takagi Hirochi walked in with a nervous and anxious look on his face, and put a note in front of Fang Luqing.

Fang Luqing picked up the note and stood up in shock after reading it, looked at Takagi Hongzhi who was standing in front of him with a nervous and anxious expression, panicked and nervously and whispered:

"Huh? The sixth brother is not here. This? What should I do? ”

"Alas, it's going to be a hurry. This is a rare opportunity, so don't miss it. Takagi Hirochi sighed heavily and shook his head.