The GIs of the Japanese Kwantung Army garrison drove from the direction of Qinzhuang in several trucks, and they stood on the trucks with spears with bayonets. When they stopped in front of Jing Zhiyi's house, two people came out of the cab of the head car, wearing the military uniform of the Kwantung Army, with a short gun hanging from their waists, and the leader was wearing a long saber. The two of them directly entered the gate of Jing Zhiyi's house.

As soon as Jing Jifu and his son heard the sound of a rumbling car motor coming from the street, they hurriedly came out of the house. The Japanese who got off the two cars had already entered the courtyard.

"You're the chief of Jingjiagou, right?" The man with the short gun who walked behind asked.

Jing Jifu and his son were startled, and they didn't know why these GIs of the Japanese Kwantung Army came to the door, which was also a little strange. In their minds, the Kwantung Army is all Japanese, how can there be Chinese? Jing Jifu hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, we are! Imperial Army--"

The Japanese man who took the lead muttered. Jing Jifu and his son were particularly impressed by this Japanese man, and when the man spoke, the corner of his left mouth twitched.

"From now on, the Great Japanese Kwantung Army imposed martial law on Jingjiagou Dongshan, and the people around Dongshan were not allowed to go up the mountain. Jingjiagou people are not allowed to go out without reason, and they must be allowed to go out by the security chief, and the security chief must report to the imperial army in time! Besides, send a copy of the roster of everyone in Jingjiagou to the imperial army! The Chinese-speaking man translated what the Japanese man in the lead had said.

When Jing Jifu's father and son arrived at this time, they could only look at each other, how dare they talk more, they just nodded vigorously.

The Japanese and the Chinese didn't talk much, and after speaking, they turned around and walked out of the yard, got into the car, and as soon as the truck roared towards Dongshan.

Jing Jifu, father and son, sent the Japanese to the street. At this time, some people who were a little bold, and some people who didn't have much courage, but some people from Jingjiagou who didn't know the severity of the matter all came to the street to look around and see what these Japanese soldiers were doing in our ditch. As soon as I saw that the trucks were driving down to Dongshan, I got together on the street and discussed, what are these Japanese going to do here?

Jing Jifu's father and son were startled just now, and now they sent the Japanese away, and they can catch their breath a little. The two of them returned to the house, and neither of them spoke for a long time. At this time, I don't care about thinking about what the Japanese are going to do in Dongshan, don't think about anything else, and quickly tell the people in the ditch not to go up to Dongshan! This Japanese is not easy to mess with, if you go up the mountain, then the Japanese, you don't see that all of them are carrying guns! If you really hug you, then you can't do it!

Jingjiagou is a big tunzi, from the root of the east mountain down the row, in turn is the upper ditch, the middle ditch, the lower ditch, from the upper ditch to the lower ditch, three or four miles long. The Jing family has a long ditch, but the surname is relatively simple, there are two surnames, except for the Jing family, which is the Qi family. Jing Jifu's father and son pondered, if this is notified door-to-door, then it will be timely, if no one knows what happened, it will be troublesome to go to Dongshan at this time. Jing Jifu thought about it, yes, don't notify from door to door, let's stir it up all at once! said to Jing Zhiyi:

"Zhiyi, go door-to-door to inform and talk back, you first take the gong, knock it down from the upper ditch to the lower ditch, shout, no one should go up to Dongshan! I went back and found a few more young children, and went door to door to tell each family that they were not allowed to go up the mountain. ”

"Right!" Jing Zhiyi didn't say a word, took off a gong and gong hanging on the wall of the inner room, and knocked it on the door as soon as he left the hospital.

"Listen up, everyone! From now on, no one is allowed to go up the mountain! ”

Nine out of ten things are not thoughtful, and everything is often a hundred secrets. The Japanese warned not to let the people around Dongshan go up the mountain, and not to allow the people of Jingjiagou to go out, just because they were afraid that what they were doing would be discovered and that the news would leak out. But there is one thing they overlook, Jing Zhiyi's house is equipped with a telephone. It may also be that the Japanese soldiers who came to the department did not communicate and coordinate well with the department that gave Jing Zhiyi's home decoration phone, and they didn't know about this matter, or they knew but forgot about it, in short, they didn't take into account Jing Zhiyi's phone number. Jing Zhiyi walked out of the house with his front foot, and Jing Jifu turned around and started the phone.

"What time is this?"

On the other end of the phone, Jing Zhiguo was a little surprised.

"Just now!"

"Uncle, we know! You and Brother Zhiyi should be careful. Whatever the Japanese tell you to do, you just do it. Be sure to take care of the people in our ditch! ”

Jing Zhiguo put down the phone, picked it up again, and then put it down again. Picking it up again, he dialed the phone number of the stone barrier office. He said to Shi Lei that he had a terrible headache, maybe he didn't sleep well, and he wanted to go back early for a while, and call home if there was anything.

Back at home, Jing Zhiguo told Sister Lu that he wanted to eat fish a little, asked Sister Lu to buy a fish, and handed over a few banknotes to Sister Lu. Sister Lu said:

"Sir, my wife still has the money she has put in us!"

"Take it!" Jing Zhiguo said.

"Okay, let's return the rest of the money to Mr."

When she arrived at the vegetable market, Sister Lu arrived at the place where seafood was sold, and the sea cucumber was wearing a small felt hat and guarding the stall!

"Shopkeeper, where is the confiscation stall?"

"Ahh Not at all! Come on! Eldest sister! In the future, you don't care about us calling the shopkeeper anymore, it will make people laugh to death! What kind of shopkeeper are we, we are just a fishmonger who sells fish! Just you always lift us! It made us panic! ”

"Alas! Little brother! You're too thin-skinned! Maybe how big a shopkeeper you will be in the future! The eldest sister is not talking nonsense, you are a blessed person at first glance! ”

"Haha! Eldest sister! As he spoke, they both laughed.

"Brother, do you still have the kind of fish we bought some time ago?"

"Alas, you're a little late today, and you're all shot! We'll go back tomorrow morning! Why don't you have some other fish first? ”

"Nope! We'll come back tomorrow morning. Can you get on time tomorrow morning? ”

"That's not bad!"

"My husband loves that kind of fish! So be it! Let's put the money here for you first, and we'll come over tomorrow morning to get the fish, do you think it's okay? ”

"Alas! Eldest sister! No! Who are we with whom! ”

"Take it!"

The sea cucumber couldn't push it, so he accepted a few banknotes handed over by Sister Lu. Sister Lu went to other vegetable stalls and bought some greens and went home.

Jing Zhiguo knew that his request to invite Lu Jingbin had been sent, so he was relieved, but he didn't know why, he felt a little panicked in his heart. It may be that there are so many things that happened during this period that it is difficult for him to sleep peacefully almost every day. For a period of time, Jing Zhiguo felt that he had an inexplicable feeling, as if he had three heads and six arms, and he couldn't show it, a bit of a feeling of letting someone lead him by the nose. It's a different feeling than the feeling that people sometimes have a little bit of a back. Jing Zhiguo felt that he couldn't go on like this, and if he continued like this, one day, even if he wanted to flop, he would have no chance.

It was already late, and Chen Guo hadn't come home yet, nor did he call. Is it the school mess that is delaying again? In the past, whenever there was such a time, Chen Guo would call home, what is wrong now? Sister Lu said:

"Let's call my wife!"

Liu Tou, the old man who watched the gate of the school, said that Teacher Chen had already gone home. As soon as Jing Zhiguo heard what Sister Lu said back, his heart trembled, knowing that what he was worried about had really happened, and Chen Guo was really in trouble!