In the cold wind, Yang Feng rode out on an electric three-wheeled trembling road, although he still has a lot of questions to ask now, but this is obviously not the most important, the most important thing is ......

"Hey, what about you, selling pancakes!" The one who spoke was a black skin, carrying a wooden stick in his hand, in his thirties, he didn't look cruel, and he was followed by a group of people watching the excitement from a distance, one by one old cotton jackets, big cotton pants, looking at that warmth!

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, could it be that there are also chengguan in parallel spaces? Does this still make people live?

This guy walked up, looked at Yang Feng, and then was happy.

"Drying up?" The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Let two outsiders rob it!" Yang Feng's answer was perfect, and with the helpless expression on his face, it was difficult to have doubts.

Heipi seemed to believe it, looked at his car, and asked with some confusion, "What about the eggs and noodles in you?" ”

"The people who rob me want food and clothing."

"No, I just saw him smash an egg on the wall, and then bounced back and hit his own head." In the crowd behind, the middle-aged man who had just bought pancakes shouted excitedly.

"Do you believe it?" Yang Feng asked everyone with a pure face, sample! With our minds, this little thing can't be solved, so there is no need to fight wits and courage with the city management.

They obviously don't believe it, and no one will believe that an egg can be smashed against a wall, and it can bounce back and hit someone's head.

At this moment, even the black skin lost interest.

"It's okay, hurry up and do your business!" He said, waving his hand.

"Which guy borrowed a piece of clothing to wear?" Yang Feng faced everyone with a flattering face.

"Who has extra clothes these days!" Heipi said with a calm face.

"I'll take the money," Yang Feng paused, it seemed to be very problematic whether the RMB could be circulated in this place, he looked at his body, and then took off the watch on his wrist.

It's obviously inconvenient to look at your phone when making pancakes, and it's easy to break when you put an alarm clock or something, so he bought a piece of the traverser's artifact, a quartz watch.

"I'll trade this watch for it!" He said, holding up his watch.

The face of the black skin changed, and the cheapest watch cost dozens of oceans, and this piece doesn't look like the cheapest no matter how you look at it, so change into a cotton coat?

Is he really stupid or fake stupid?

"This brother, there is a pawnshop at the left corner of the alley, your watch is estimated to be ten or eight oceans is not a problem, it is enough to buy an old cotton coat from there.

This alley is full of poor buddies, and it would be good for one person to have a cotton coat, and no one has any superfluity. Blackskin kindly reminded.

Nima, what the hell is this place, a torn cotton jacket has become a luxury.

Yang Feng was very hesitant, he knew that he would definitely be slaughtered if he went to a pawnshop in this dress, and it was estimated that a watch would be replaced with the most worn old clothes, but his life in the next few days would be lost.

What did he just say? Ocean? Could it be that this is the Republic of China?

"A cotton coat, plus five oceans, who will change it?" He raised his hand and said to the crowd watching the excitement.

"The watch is fine!" Heipi also came to his senses and hinted to the crowd, estimating that Yang Feng's bid was very profitable, and he might be shy in his pocket, so he would rather let his neighbors make money.

Everyone looked at each other, and it seemed that there were not many people who had the funds to do this business, and a slightly fatter guy came out and bowed his hand to everyone: "If the neighbors have no opinion, then the brother will take it." ”

Everyone had no opinion.

This guy, known as Mr. Liu, soon went home and got a cotton coat with body temperature.

"The dog just changed, brother, don't dislike it!" He said apologetically.

Disgusted with a fart, Yang Feng is about to freeze to death now, not to mention that he will not dislike what he picked from a living person, even if he is taken from a dead person.

Changing into cotton clothes, Yang Feng groaned comfortably, and then took four silver dollars printed with Yuan Shikai's portrait, as well as a large number of copper plates.

"Who's going to lead the way? I went to buy some noodles and eggs, and this was the reward. Yang Feng pinched three copper plates of twenty wen and said.

"Don't break the bank, I'll just go to the front to patrol the street, just take you over." Blackskin said on the side.

In this way, the two walked out of the alley together, and as soon as they came out, they saw a large group of young men and women holding "Down with Japanese imperialism!" "Take back the three eastern provinces!" Banners like that walked over.

Yang Feng's heart is pulling out the cold.

He trembled and asked the black skin, "What's going on?" ”

"It's not that the Japanese have made trouble, not to mention the three eastern provinces, a few days ago they shelled Shanhaiguan, and then maybe they will hit this Beiping City, now don't talk about these students, which Chinese is not a belly fire!" Blackskin said with a sigh.

Well, now the time and place have also been determined, Beijing at the end of 1932, followed by the Rehe Incident, the Great Wall War of Resistance, and then the Qiqi Incident, and then the republican side.

"Alas!" Yang Feng also let out a long sigh.

The next thing is simple, the black-skinned patrol Liu Shuming took Yang Feng to buy all kinds of materials, and then this guy directly sold pancakes and fruits on an electric three-wheeler in Beijing in 1932.

Not to mention that business is not bad, this guy is very shrewd and rides his bike to follow the parade of students.

"Let's have a pancake fruit! Five cents a piece, and when you are full, you have more strength to scold the Japanese! "Run to the front of the line and set up a stall, and this guy starts selling.

In addition, his car is novel, the color picture on it is beautiful, the price is fair, and the person is also energetic, and soon a student who shouted that he was hungry came to buy it.

But most of those who can go to middle school and university are from relatively well-off families, and they are not short of pocket money, and dozens of pancakes and fruits for five cents a piece were quickly sold.

The procession was mighty, and they went directly to the house of Zhang Xiaomaozi, the prince of Shuncheng County, and at this time, the police and the Northeast Army who drove away appeared.

Yang Feng, who had been trained by fighting with the city management, jumped on the tricycle at the moment when these wolf-like soldiers appeared, turned his head and got into the alley next to him.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave, it was not a dead end, and it was easy to run, so he simply turned around and sat in the car to watch the excitement.

The procession was already in chaos, the black-skinned policemen were not doing much, they were all Beijingers, and they couldn't do anything to these students, and the Northeast Army under Zhang Xiaomaozi was not so gentle.

These guys who were kicked out by the Japanese were full of courage to deal with the students, with fists, kicks, and gun butts, and soon beat these young boys and girls who had not suffered much.

In the chaos, two girls in blue Republic of China student uniforms ran into the alley with a companion with a broken head, followed by two soldiers of the Northeast Army with wooden sticks.

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