Chapter 642: Overhead similar to the Republic of China (4)

() Looking at the mental state of these pheasant rabbits one by one, Ji Changze finally picked up a pheasant with a wounded wing: "It looked too awkward, don't raise it. It is estimated that the more you raise it, the thinner it will become. Kill it and eat meat."
Ji Changze's subordinates are very serious about doing things. These two little subordinates have developed affection because of raising this pheasant. Tears are not willing to flow from the corners of their mouths, and they are very reluctant to propose: "Boss, let's cook chicken soup."
"good idea."
"The mushrooms we picked just happened to be dried, chicken stewed mushrooms, those mushrooms were carefully selected by us and kept for our own people to eat, so they are delicious."
Ji Changze nodded in understanding, knowing that they must want this pheasant to be a little more luxurious in the last chicken life. Look, if you see the mushrooms, are they already ready?
No way, his subordinates are as long as he is.
"Okay, I'll leave this chicken to you to make it. Take that big pot and wait until it's cooked well."
Not every subordinate is like Ji Changze who is treated as a treasure at home. Some are not spoiled by themselves, and some are not good at home. Every time he eats meat, Ji Changze can find that some of his subordinates will regard themselves as their own. Save the chicken soup to take home with your family.
He didn't say broken, just saved the team fund, and when he was almost saved, he bought a big pot and returned.
Although every time I eat meat, I eat a little bit, but the pot is big, there is a lot of water, and there are more other things, such as mushrooms and fungus, everyone can get more in his hands.
You can eat it yourself or bring it to your family.
Most of the parents of these children know that these little kids
occasionally
will be lucky to catch some small prey, and then take them home, but because this is not much (most of the prey is sold for money), and The prey is so small, and everybody has only so little in his hands. Even if they bring it home from the whole province, the parents will not covet the child.
When they were children, didn't they still catch the small fish with only fingertips and put them on a big rock for an afternoon before eating?
At that time, they were not willing to put salt, and these children didn't know where they came from, so they could get salt.
Although their village is poor, it can be regarded as peaceful. The parents don't want to give the children this ration, so they don't care how these children make trouble.
Ji Changze also knew that the adults in the village didn't take their so-called team seriously. This can't be blamed on the adults. After all, they are just a group of seven or eight-year-old kids. Who can believe that they can really do something big.
He himself doesn't care much about what the adults look like, but other children care about it.
The two subordinates in charge of breeding were sharpening their knives and preparing to kill the chickens, and complained to Ji Changze: "The last time I ate rabbit meat, I finally saved a piece of meat and brought it back to my mother. She laughed at me and made myself. Eat, isn’t she greedy for meat? In my dreams, I dreamed of eating meat, but in the end I really took the meat back, and she felt that I brought back less meat."
"My dad, too. He never eats the meat I bring back. They only drink it when I bring the soup back."
Ji Changze is the clear one: "They don't think you eat less, but they think you eat less. Every time you bring soup back, they will have a small pot. They will definitely want to drink it."
"Wait, sooner or later I will ask you to bring a pot of meat back, so that they will look at it with admiration."
The two little subordinates were first happy when they heard a pot of meat, and then they stunned their faces when they heard: "What is admiration?"
"Should your eyes be shaved? It sounds so painful."
Ji Changze: "..."
He began to mumble.
The little subordinates became more curious: "Boss, what do you mean by the shrimp soldier?"
"You are prawns and crabs. Forget it, they all grew up together. I can't dislike you. Just wait. Even if you are little prawns, I will train you into big loach."
Ji Changze returned to the original path with a tragic feeling of "Eh, none of my subordinates are capable, I'm going to be so busy." After coming out of the cabin, he looked back at this conspicuous cabin and felt that it was still not working.
The country is not peaceful yet, and the ghost knows when to fight again. What if the forces on his side start fighting before they are cultivated?
No, Guitu Sanku, he has to buy some shovels and dig a few more strongholds.
Of course, Ji Changze wasn't going to do anything with a single head shot. When he asked people to dig the underpass, he first measured the soil here and made sure that it was suitable for digging the underpass before giving the order.
That is to say, children, half-year-old children, barely have enough energy, most of them don’t have to work on the ground, and they can have a lot of time every day as long as they finish the tasks arranged at home. So many children get together even if they work Without an adult's agility, he could quickly dig out the secret tunnel that Ji Changze wanted.
The road to the city was still far away, and Ji Changze simply figured out what kind of basement he would dig this time while walking.
The basement, of course, the more secret the better.
Scorpion grass is a good land boundary. The villagers don’t like scorpion grass. If you find the scorpion grass on the way you often walk, you must pull it out, but no one cares about the road that you don’t walk often. Then, some scorpion grass grows. It became a piece, and gradually, people in the village did not like to go there.
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Dig there to keep it secret.
Also, it needs to be bigger, the bigger the better, and the bigger you can put more things.
What else is there.
You need to get some wood to support the middle. The underpass can only support a few, but the basement is not. If not unexpected, it will be a place where they will spend a lot of time in the future, so they must be safe.
Fortunately, he read all Xue Wuye's books on architecture, and he should be fine by then.
Breathability and sound insulation must also be fixed, and there must be vents, otherwise it will not be smoked if it is burned in winter without ventilation.
Ji Changze thought as he walked, adding a little bit of color to the basement model in his heart. He didn't find it so hard, and he even enjoyed it a little bit.
I have to say, although I always feel that I have so many subordinates and many things, but he still needs him to personally order, but this kind of light-brained just telling others to do things feels really cool.
He just thought about things all the way towards the city. The vegetation here is very high. Even if the weather is cold now, it is still enough to drown a child in it. In such a cold day, he is not afraid of snakes. Ji Changze is so careless. Go forward.
As he was walking, he suddenly heard a "bang"! .
In just one second, Ji Changze thought a lot.
No one will set off fireworks regardless of the year. What's more, the firework factory in the city seems to have exploded some time ago. In this case, the possibility of someone buying fireworks and setting them in the grass is too low.
So this sound, is it the legendary Mucang sound?
Ji Changze quickly lay on the ground, listening to the movement quietly.
There were a few more gunshots, and there were voices.
"Don't run!"
"It's useless for you to run, you are all injured, where can you go if you run!"
--boom!
Then, there was a scream.
Ji Changze sniffed.
His nose has always been very good, and he smelled blood right now.
He lay on the ground, quickly took out a large square scarf from his back pocket, tied it behind his head and covered his face, and then he turned to look at several pairs of shoes running past in the distant grass, one of which was lying on the ground. Yes, there is a wooden warehouse nearby. It seems that the wooden warehouse fell to the ground when it fell injured.
The man didn't notice that his wooden warehouse had fallen, and struggled to get up, and then continued to run in the direction of Ji Changze.
Relying on his familiarity with the terrain, Ji Changze quickly turned the direction, but the other party seemed to think the same way, and the two of them happened to meet.
Acquaintances.
Ji Changze recognized this man at first sight. Isn't this the son-in-law of the family who sells pork in the city? I've been helping out at the pork shop before.
He doesn't like this person very much, because every time the other party sells meat, his attitude towards the person buying the meat is not very good. The nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes. Ji Changze always feels that he looks down on them.
This person gave him the same feeling as the second brother he hated the most.
The man didn't know if he had recognized Ji Changze. Seeing such a remote place could just make him hit a child when he was being chased, and his eyes lit up.
When Ji Changze found a look of ecstasy in his eyes, and when he began to pull a pig-killing knife from the knife belt hanging around his waist, he guessed what this guy wanted to do.
Take him hostage?
Ji Changze seemed to be frightened and stupefied, lying on the spot blankly, looking at the other party with an excited expression of capturing the prey, and slowly approaching him.
Because of the injury on his leg and trying to avoid others, he came here on his stomach like Ji Changze.
Seeing the kid on the opposite side staring at him stupidly, a grinning smile appeared on the hunter's face. The next moment, his smile froze.
A few minutes later, it was confirmed that the person was dizzy, and Ji Changze released the hand that was firmly holding his acupoint, and quickly searched the opponent.
After a while, the guards who were chasing this man came over.
"Boss, I found it."
"People have passed out."
Ji Changze hid in the distance, watching the guards violently lift people up and carry them away.
He looked down at his outfit.
He is dressed normally. The children in the village usually wear this way. He just covered a square scarf and showed his eyes. The person probably didn't recognize him.
The child lay motionless on the ground for more than half an hour, making sure that there was no one here, then crawled over in the direction he remembered, and picked up the wooden warehouse that he had been staring at since falling on the ground.
This is Kukura.
Ji Changze excitedly hugged it up and down and looked up and down, after thinking about it, he took out what he had just found on that person from his big backpack.
A sharp pig-killing knife, this can be used to kill the prey they caught, the knife bought before is cheap, or too small.
Ji Changze counted a handful of silver dollars, and there were eleven. Hearing from Xue Wuye, one silver dollar can pay back one thousand copper coins now. These eleven silver dollars are probably more than their family’s possessions.
He was very stable, only put the silver dollar back into his pocket carefully, and continued to look at the rest.
A lighter looks ordinary on the outside, but Ji Changze was in his clothes when he first searched.
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What he found in the mezzanine of the mezzanine, if it weren't a treasure, did he hide it so tightly.
And he didn't find a cigarette.
Ji Changze fumbled for several times and didn't see anything wrong. He was suspicious that he was thinking too much, but he recalled it carefully.
That’s right, when he went to buy pork with his grandma last time, he clearly saw matches on the table next to the stove. Lighters are usually used by wealthy people. This guy is the son-in-law of the pork shop and doesn’t lack meat. Eat, but definitely not so rich, and don’t smoke...
Definitely tricky.
He didn't give up on the fire, and it really couldn't. Now Ji Changze was sure that this thing was hiding something, so he simply slammed it directly at a stone.
After breaking open, a piece of paper was exposed inside.
What the hell?
Ji Changze opened the piece of paper, and he could not help but widen his eyes in surprise.
This is actually an installation drawing of a weapon.
Why is he so lucky?
Just thinking about learning how to make weapons, such a thing came to my door.
Ji Changze could vaguely see that this weapon seemed to be a wooden warehouse. It was long and looked very cumbersome, but since it was hidden by that guy so treasured, it must be a good thing.
He quickly put it into his big pocket cherished.
There was nothing good about anything else, a watch and a few letters. Ji Changze opened it and read it, and found that it was very cryptic.
It looked like an ordinary letter from the family, telling his mother to go home sooner if he got sick.
But this guy can carry weapon drawings with him, and Ji Changze doesn't believe these letters are not tricky.
It's probably a secret sign or something.
These things are not like silver dollars. Silver dollars have the same length. They can be spent anywhere. Watches are not good. This thing is very expensive. He goes to the pawnshop on his front foot, and anyone who wants to find this watch on his back foot will be able to follow it. Follow his footprints to find him.
Ji Changze thought for a while, and dropped the watch casually on the ground following the route the person had just ran over.
The envelope was dug in a hole in the ground and buried in it. Although it was buried strictly, he didn't specially turf the piece of soil. A discerning person knew it had just been dug.
Get it done!
Ji Changze clapped his hands, packed his belongings, and continued to move towards the city.
He had already achieved his purpose of going to the city before he entered the city. He was supposed to go home, but since he agreed to give a message to the little subordinates, he still had to go there.
When they arrived in the city, the familiar people found someone who wanted to take a message and told them what they wanted to say. Ji Changze weighed his bag.
Now it is not an ordinary bag, it is a bag containing eleven silver dollars.
Don't say that the money is his child, even if it is put in front of Mrs. Wang, it will be enough to make her gloomy.
Farmers often don't have a silver dollar in their lifetime.
It's not that you can't earn so much, but you have to spend it when you earn it, especially for families with many children, who are poor and have nothing to give birth to, and then poor and nothing to raise children.
It is useless to change money into silver dollars, anyway, it will be spent sooner or later.
The Ji family is also like this. Although the family raises chickens, ducks, and pigs in some years, the meat cannot be eaten in the family's mouth, and it is sold for money.
The financial situation of his family should be around two thousand coins.
Feeling the weight of the silver dollar, Ji Changze thought about how to spend the money.
When he was walking around and looking at his little abacus, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of him.
Second brother?
Didn't he come to buy things? What are you doing in the alley?
Ji Changze squinted his eyes, instinctively awkward, thought for a while, looked at the nearby terrain, and walked along another path.
Five minutes later, Ji Changze was at the other end, peeking along the hole in the wall at what Ji Zhuzi was doing.
Ji Zhuzi was looking for it in the alley, carefully and carefully, not letting go of a corner. Looking at Ji Changze, he sighed that it would be nice if he could do this while working.
Not knowing that his behavior has been discovered, Ji Zhuzi is still looking for it.
He clearly remembered that on this day in his last life, a man selling steamed buns stopped here and found a bag of money, which was full of three hundred copper coins.
That was three hundred copper coins. Even if Ji Zhuzi in his previous life became a servant of a wealthy family, he only had two hundred copper coins a month.
The man who sold the steamed buns picked up the money and was happy for several days. He told the neighbors about it as an example of his luck.
Later, I heard that the money was dropped by a certain official.
Although it was said that a certain country was the main force in the fight against China, this country is different from other countries. Other countries fight for a grab, but a certain country is eyeing China's vast land and resources.
They are very gentle towards the various methods of the upper level and the people below, and they are very polite and speak very well.
Some ordinary people who didn't know the truth were used to the robbers who burned, killed and robbed. Suddenly they met a robber who spoke politely and respected them, and immediately felt that the other party was better.
The man selling steamed buns has disappeared. Everyone says he has made a fortune, as if
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It was he who returned the money to the officer, and the officer gave him a hand, saying that he had a good job for him.
He made money, he didn't want his wife and children, and he never came back happily.
His wife and children shed tears all day long, and countless times in the street scolded themselves for being unscrupulous, jealous, slippery, literary, learning, first.-fat, heart, left her and the child to go happy and happy, scolding and crying .
Therefore, this date has always been remembered clearly.
When he was drunk countless times, he was thinking how good he would be if the person who picked up the money and returned it to a certain police officer.
If that were the case, he would have gotten rid of this poor life long ago.
And when the country is bombed, he will be by the side of the officer, and there will be no danger. Although it is their country that was bombed by a certain country, what does it matter? It is enough for him to save his life.
Ji Zhuzi searched and searched.
Finally, he found the bag of money under a wooden board.
He held the bag of money, as if holding his own future destiny, and his face also showed an ambitious smile.
Ji Zhuzi went out with the money, and his voice was loud enough that Ji Changze on the other side of the wall could hear him.
"I picked up a bag of money!! This luck is also great!"
Ji Changze: "???"
His face was full of question marks.
First of all, let's not say why Ji Zhuzi knew that there was a bag of money in it, only that he had picked up the money so loudly.
He is only a teenager. He came to the city alone, so he is not afraid that he is a half-year-old young man and he still finds money to rob him?
Moreover, he could see from the cracks that there had been a fight in this alley, the ground was messy, the ground was full of broken wine bottles, and there were blood stains on the walls.
The mess all over the ground is obviously to cover up these blood stains.
Moreover, who lost the money bag so much that it was pressed under the wooden board? ?
That clearly means that I don't want people to discover it and hide it specially.
There must be no blood on the money bag, otherwise Ji Zhuzi would not carelessly hold it in his hand.
Since there is no blood, why hide it?
It must not belong to the person who hid it, otherwise, why do you want to hide your money bag?
Is that the owner of the bloodstain?
Just now Ji Changze looked over and embroidered the money bag.
Although the embroidery shop also has a purse for selling embroidery, if it is all over the street, the person will not hide it.
Therefore, this wallet must be very special.
He not only hid the bag, but also kept the money. One shows that he is not short of money, and the other shows that he knows the owner of the money bag and knows that the money bag is only owned by the other party.
And Ji Changze guessed that this person was hiding under the board when he was in a panic. Otherwise, if his thinking is clear, he can just burn it with the fire?
A person who is not short of money will panic because of what is happening in an alley with blood and fighting marks?
The child quickly simulated it.
The man killed someone. The deceased was someone he knew. He killed the person accidentally. He took the corpse in a panic and left the money bag here to make the person who found the corpse think that this person was Was robbed and died.
If he doesn’t take the money bag with him, one is too flustered and can’t think of a good way to deal with it. Second, it’s also possible that so much money is easily noticeable with him. He may not have his own money bag, but using the other party’s, it’s simply It just exploded brightly.
Therefore, he chose to hide the money bag here.
This is where someone lost the money bag, it is clearly a sha're:n hiding evidence scene.
The murderer is someone who is not short of money, may be better dressed (otherwise he would not be without a purse), he can drink, and he can appear on the street at night (there are many people here during the day, even if no one is in the alley. Inside, there are business people sitting there, and you can see clearly at a glance).
Knowing the deceased, if you are in a hurry, you are not so clever.
There will be a curfew here at night. Ordinary people are not allowed to wander around in the city at night, and the other party should have been able to run out at night after drinking alcohol. It must be a soldier or a member of the government, and he would return Can drink, his status should not be low, how can he be a small officer.
Grandma seems to have said that there is a military camp stationed here. Some of the soldiers in it are generally locked in the barracks. Occasionally, the officers who come out are officers. Those officers will go to dance parties and so on. They are very kind to people. polite.
After she finished speaking, she added, "Be polite and useless. I bombed the capital and killed so many of us. Now I wiped my face and want to pretend to be a good person? Ah! What kind of politeness did they say? What is so special to the people? Ah, I didn’t believe a word.

So, the person who hid the money bag was a certain official?
The person who killed him should have been a certain country. Although the people of this country looked kind, Xue Wuye told Ji Changze that a certain person had killed tens of thousands of ordinary people. He was always wary of this country.
If this person killed a Chinese, he doesn’t have to hide in this way. Although it’s a bit heartbreaking to say that, it’s true. The status of a Chinese.
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