Just under a big willow tree on the side of the river beach, Zhuang Dazhuan, who was dressed in coarse cloth clothes and wearing a straw hat, clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked coldly at the busy laborers on the river beach, and there was a young man in his twenties behind him.

Kinoshita Yong asked Zhuang Dazhuan to raise 1,000 tons of rice for the Japanese army in four days, and now the time is the third day, but Zhuang Dazhuan only made up enough 200 tons, but Kinoshita Yong didn't say much, and now even the retreat has become very nervous, he has no time to pursue these, and only asks Zhuang Dazhuan to transport it to the river, and now he can only transport as much as he can across the river.

"Big shopkeeper, now the little devils are too busy to take care of themselves, why do we still give them so much food, in my opinion, we will try to delay it as much as possible, and it will be over tomorrow." Xiao Shunzi behind Zhuang Dazhuan whispered.

"What do you know, the more the last moment, the more we can't offend these little devils, lest they go crazy and spread their anger on the people, and two years have passed, not worse than this trembling." Zhuang Dazhuo glanced at Xiao Shunzi and said, then his eyes looked at the barge in the river again, and asked, "Xiao Shunzi, can you be sure that this train is loaded with the equipment of the power plant?" ”

Xiao Shunzi raised his head and said with certainty: "It's not wrong, I saw them move on the train with my own eyes, and they didn't use our laborers, it was the little devil who moved it himself, probably because he was afraid that our people would make it bad." ”

"Forget about the grain, this power plant can't let the little devils move away, otherwise, with the current economic capacity of the national government, Wuhan doesn't know when it will be able to use electric lights again, and we have to think of a way to make the two little devils unable to move?"

"It's not simple, our dealer is not only good at intelligence work, assassination is also a first-class level, as long as the devil drives the boat, the ship can't move?"

Zhuang Da san glanced at Xiao Shunzi, and he looked at the eight stalls of the brows, and the eyebrows and flies were glared at and the barium was smildewed

"If they're in the way, kill them all!" Xiao Shunzi's originally clean eyes suddenly revealed a fierce light, inadvertently snorted in the southwest direction, and then took out a small white porcelain bottle and shook it in front of Zhuang Dazhuo's eyes.

Zhuang Dazhuan unconsciously looked in the southwest direction, only to see a wisp of cooking smoke curling, and suddenly understood what Xiao Shunzi had in mind, and stared at Xiao Shunzi for a few seconds, Zhuang Dazhuan nodded and said, "Be careful!" ”

"Well, you're on the look, aren't you?" Xiao Shunzi said with a fluttering eyebrow, and then turned around and left.

Under the river beach, a few little devils set up a temporary stove and were preparing dinner, although it was still early, it was not time for dinner, but the situation of the war was already very tense, and gunshots could already be heard on the side of the river beach, which means that ** is not far from them, while there is still a little time, the little devils have made dinner in advance, and they still have the task of crossing the river with the 39th Division, who knows if there will be time for dinner?

Xiao Shunzi was wearing a green shirt with short sleeves, a top hat on his head, a folding fan in his hand, a full traitor style, and staggered to the little devil's cooking class, and dozens of meters away, a devil sentry became alert, flicked the 38 cover on his back, and scolded Xiao Shunzi with a gun: "Baga, what kind of work?" ”

"It's me, Zhuang Xiaoshun."

Xiao Shunzi took off the hat on his head and replied slowly, without pausing at all, obviously very familiar with these Japanese soldiers.

"Yo Xi, it turned out to be Zhuang Sang, and the imperial army is a big friend." The Japanese sentry put away his rifle and put it back on his back, smiling at Junko.

The dealer has been dealing with the Japanese army for a long time, and he is providing daily supplies such as food and cooking oil, so it is natural to inevitably deal with the little devils below, and it is not surprising that he knows the garrison Japanese troops in the city.

"Kobayashi Taijun, what kind of meat are you stewing in this pot, this fragrant one, it has hooked out all my gluttony, why do you have to bring me a bowl?" Xiao Shunzi handed over a cigarette as she spoke.

The little devil took the cigarette and said with a broken Chinese eyebrow: "Fragrant, mutton, as long as Zhuang Sang likes it, there is no problem with how much you eat." As he spoke, he made a gesture of please to Xiao Shunzi.

Xiao Shunzi was not polite, and swaggered towards the stove, in a large iron pot, a pot full of mutton was tumbling, and it was steaming outward.

Xiao Shunzi took a long breath of enjoyment and said, "Well, fragrant, it's too fragrant, hurry up, fill me a bowl." ”

"Yo Xi!" The little devil agreed, and then ordered the cooks to immediately find a military lunch box.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Shunzi picked up the spoon on the stove with his right hand and stirred it in the pot, and there was already a small white porcelain bottle in his left hand, the mouth of the bottle was facing down, and some unknown powder was poured into the pot under the cover of his body.

"Zhuang Sang, this is the lunch box you want." The Japanese soldier handed over a grass-green aluminum military lunch box with both hands, and his face was full of respectful expressions.

Although the Japanese army has never looked down on the Chinese, the identity of the banker is not ordinary, whether it is the predecessor Tada Jun or the current Anan Weiji, they are polite to the banker, and the devil with a little eyesight knows that the banker is not easy to offend.

Zhuang Xiaoshun was not polite, picked up the spoon and filled a full lunch box, declined the invitation of the Japanese army to "eat together", only said that the big shopkeeper was still waiting on it, he didn't dare to eat alone, and swaggered back.

Returning to the big willow tree, Xiao Shunzi couldn't help but be overjoyed, stretched out two fingers at Zhuang Dazhuan, and said, "It's done!" ”

In the following time, Zhuang Xiaoshun called a few laborers to whisper, and then the two sat under the big willow tree and spit out clouds and mist.

Ten minutes later, the Japanese army cooks carried two large bamboo baskets on one shoulder, the bamboo baskets were full of military lunch boxes, shouted all the way to "open the meal" and walked onto the barge, passing by a soldier, the soldier would pick up a lunch box from the bamboo basket, put down the gun and sit on the ground, and began to Missy.

After sending out the soldiers, the cooks walked from the gangplank on the barge to the tugboat, and when they came out, the lunch box was completely empty.

Zhuang Dazhuan watched the Japanese soldiers finish eating, and stood straight one by one with their guns on their shoulders, and suddenly had a suspicious face, and said: "What kind of medicine are you using, why are the little devils still alive one by one, this doesn't look like poisoning at all?" ”

Zhuang Xiaoshun smiled weirdly and said: "Big shopkeeper, don't worry, my 'Scarlet Mandala' is a chronic poison, it will take at least half an hour before it attacks, and once it happens, it will not be able to save Hua Tuo even if he is alive." ”