Murata counted the money and walked into the alley where his house was located, and because Japan is a country with frequent earthquakes, the buildings here are all made of wood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, the room doesn't look very good, the top is very light, the seismic performance is very good, except for the fire prevention index is a little clumsy, it is still very in line with the Japanese national conditions.

In addition, this kind of wooden house, which does not look very good, is also a good thing in demand in Japan, and generally few people can afford it.

Murata is different, this middle-aged man seems to have some kinship with a large sa of the Japanese Army, is worth a lot of money and is very good at being a man. Now that Japan is urgently recruiting soldiers, he can turn a blind eye to the people in the recruiting offices that are scurrying around the streets, which seems to others to be a skill.

What is ability? The ability is to be able to mix in the army in peacetime and get a salary, but in wartime you can go to the front without military service! At least in the eyes of the neighbors, Murata is quite capable.

Back in the house, Murata took off the geta that the emperor had issued four years ago that all Japanese people must wear, and then stuffed a handful of banknotes to his daughter and wife, who were in charge of cooking, and swaggered into his house.

This small restaurant called "Murataya" has a small hall that can accommodate 10 people in the front, and a part of the house in the back. The Murata family lived here and lived comfortably and peacefully in a state of war.

His daughter and wife are in charge of cooking, but Murata has never let them get involved in the procurement of ingredients, that is, Murata, so that he has the ability to get cheap and high-quality raw materials at a time when supplies are in short supply.

It is precisely because of this ability that Murata can mix well in the port city of Sasebo, and even has contact with many officials.

"Keiko, don't disturb me, I need absolute silence." Murata commanded his wife as he walked up the narrow staircase, accompanied by a creaking sound.

Because of the discrimination against women and the serious tilt of the social division of labor, the suppression of the status of women in Japanese culture makes the Japanese attitude towards the women in the family not very respectful. In other words, a man is no different from his wife at home than he is to his slave.

The woman named Keiko sat on her knees respectfully, knelt on the ground, put her hands in front of her, and made a respectful gesture, just like Murata who was holding her tail between her legs just now, and made a respectful gesture: "Yes, husband." ”

Murata went upstairs to the room where he and his wife were, then closed the door that was open horizontally, and reflexively pulled out a wooden box from behind the cabinet, and instead of opening the rectangular box, he leaned it against the wall on the other side of the room.

Then he stepped on the box and raised his hand to take down a small black box from the beam. Then he opened the box cautiously, as discreetly as if he were opening a jewelry box.

Inside this box is a very sophisticated machine, like a music box, densely packed with buttons and switches. Murata leaned there, took out a small handle from the box, stuck it in the box, and began to shake it quickly.

CX-1 radio transmitter is a radio transmitter for espionage produced by Nanjing Radio Manufacturing Factory of the Ming Empire, which uses a hand-cranked battery pack to supply power, which solves the biggest hidden danger of the spy personnel behind the enemy and gives the spy personnel of the Ming Empire a more convenient working environment.

Of course, Murata is the real Murata, and he is a Murata who has lived in Japan for almost a lifetime, but he knew more than ten years ago that his ancestors were the secret saucers of the Ming Empire lurking in Japan.

Originally, he had almost forgotten his alternative identity, but helplessly, almost two years ago, the spy of the Ming Empire, who had been silent in Japan for many years, suddenly revived.

These fierce Dongchang spies found Murata according to the identity stubs left in the Ming Empire, and suddenly frightened this ordinary Japanese businessman. But because the other party really took Murata's handle, Murata had to cooperate with these people.

Because, those who do not cooperate have been leaked their identities to the Japanese spy agency by these people, and the family and wife have been separated and died a very ugly death. With these lessons from the past, Murata can't help but think about it.

Sending out information about the submarine that the upline who had never met at all recently, Murata felt that his whole person had been hollowed out, and he sat there stunned for a long time, and finally pulled his soul back to reality.

Cooperation with the Ming Empire is not without benefits. The ingredients he got were all sold to him cheaply by another downline of the Daimyo Empire, and he made a lot of money by relying on this relationship, and it also made the family's life better.

At the same time, the Dazuo who is familiar with him is actually because of the spy personnel of the Ming Empire, and in this era of war, there is no need to go to the front line to fight, which is also a great benefit for people like Murata.

After all, I heard that the soldiers on the front line on the Korean Peninsula have already killed and wounded 100,000. The recruits sent over are all young and strong people who are forcibly recruited from various families, and there is no crying at the door of the house these days?

However, because Murata is secretly blessed, no one has come to the door to make trouble, which is already a wonderful situation for a family that can no longer be hoped for.

After putting away the radio, checking the furnishings in the room, and resting for about two hours, Murata opened the door and walked down the stairs that had been deliberately set up to squeak, and walked to his back door with a tired face.

There, he nodded with a pockmarked man, and then took two full Japanese cigarettes from the wide sleeve of his kimono. This is hard currency these days, and it is very useful to go the way of the army.

"Well done." The pockmarked brother who gave Murata cigarettes, while giving cigarettes, opened his mouth to praise such a sentence in a strange tone. It can be seen that he is still very guilty of coming to deliver things in this weather, after all, it is already winter.

"It should be done." With bitterness, Murata deliberately hid the expression on his face, stuffed the cigarette in his hand into his sleeve, and replied without any emotion.

At this moment, he doesn't know whether he should hate his true motherland, his parents and grandparents, or these Ming Empire spies who forced him to betray Japan - because even he doesn't know what he is. (To be continued.) )