The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm Chapter 1179

Chapter 1179: The Romantic Girl Paired with Farming in the Republic of China (30)

She ran forward to help the old farmer up, and angrily criticized the military master's words and deeds in English.

Seeing that she was a foreigner and well-dressed, she was worried about eating the steak. The military officer who was interrogating her immediately nodded and bowed to her. After that, he rushed to help the farmer pick up the corn kernels. Seeing that some of them were mixed in the soil, it was difficult to pick them up, so he endured the pain and paid the compensation out of his own pocket. He gave the old farmer a few silver cents.

Xu Yin had a cold face and accepted the money they handed over without politeness. She helped the old farmer walk to the cart and helped him push the cart for a while. When they were almost at the grain and oil trading station, Xu Yin stopped. He put the money in his hand into the old farmer's pocket and whispered: "Go and do your business quickly! I have other things to do, so I can only send you here."

The old farmer was dumbfounded until Xu Yin walked far away, then he opened his mouth and sighed: "This person with a high nose and blue eyes can actually speak the same language as us? He can speak it very smoothly!"

Then he touched the money in his pocket and said a few words with emotion: "It seems that foreigners are not all evil-minded. The young man just now had a good mind! It's a blessing that he helped me today, otherwise It's troublesome…”

In the other room, Xu Yin continued to inquire among the crowd.

This inquiry finally made her angry to death.

The commander-in-chief of the Feng clan actually colluded with the Japanese side!

Today's martial law and interrogation were also initiated by the commander on his own initiative.

Of course, the Japanese invaders would not say what they had lost. They only said that they had lost something very important. The commander ordered the entire city to be under martial law and conduct an inventory. In his opinion, the Japanese army was his ally. When an ally came to his home as a guest and had his things stolen, not only his things were lost, but his face was also lost!

So he vowed to catch the thief and bring him to justice. If the suspect refused to confess, he would be imprisoned. He would also torture him to find out the whereabouts of the stolen items.

Xu Yin: Do you really want to share the burden for the Japanese army? Sister, I will help you!

She used the last [Stealth] skill she had saved.

It was a dark and windy night. She followed the map given by Shen Xijin and successfully found the arsenal. She went to the warehouse, opened the door with the master key, and collected the boxes of guns and ammunition as well as several new gun barrels.

While passing by the production workshop, I saw several relatively new machine tools and took them away as well.

This time it was the national army's turn to be confused:

What? Weapons depot stolen? how can that be possible!

There are three posts in a row in the arsenal, and there are 24-hour patrols between each post. Even if the thief is lucky and evades the first post, there will be a second and third one; There are also patrol teams at Sandaogang. Even if he was extremely lucky and escaped both of them, what he stole was nothing but weapons! It's equipment! It's the barrel! It's a machine tool! There are hundreds of boxes of guns and ammunition in the entire warehouse! How was it shipped out?

At first, the Marshal wondered if there was a tunnel somewhere, but he dug three feet into the ground and found no tunnel. Then he began to wonder if there was a traitor in the factory, someone who was cooperating with the thieves.

So we started to investigate the people who knew the location of the warehouse and had the opportunity to get the key to the warehouse - three skilled and experienced old technicians who had worked here since the establishment of the arsenal. If they couldn't find out, they had all three of their family members arrested. , the entire family was imprisoned in a dungeon, and they planned to take the time to torture them in words and deeds.

Xu Yin learned the news, sneaked into the dungeon that night, lit a stick of Ecstasy, and rescued the guard after he fell asleep.

When these people woke up, they found three families sitting neatly on a southbound train, each holding a train ticket stub in their hands. They were completely stunned.

Waiting for the situation to be understood, he whispered:

“Old Wu, did we escape while sleepwalking?”

"Old Han, you are thinking too much! Even if our whole family has the habit of sleepwalking, we still have no way to escape from the dungeon. Someone must have saved us!"

"Who could it be? Not only did he save us, but he also put us on the train. My wife has a bundle in her arms, which contains food and clothing, and a lot of money."

“I have some at home too. They must have been left by the people who saved us.”

"Hey, is there a note in my pocket?" When Old Wu was looking around, he took out a note from his pocket. He squinted to read the words on the note clearly and breathed a sigh of relief. "The one who saved us should be Shen Third Young Master's people, let us get off at Haicheng Railway Station and go to the Progressive Machinery Factory in the north of the city to find a man named Jingxi, he will settle us."

“Mr. Shen? I didn't expect it to be him!”

"It's a pity that the Shen family has declined, otherwise with his talent..."

"Hush, someone is here." It was the flight attendant who came. During his routine inspection of the carriage, he saw a few of them still sleeping. He twitched his lips and thought to himself that these people can really sleep. They have slept in the car until now...

On that train, Xu Yin lamented that the effect of her Ecstasy incense was so good. Not only did it successfully fascinate the guards, but the three family members also fell asleep. It took her a lot of effort to get them on the train. After working hard for most of the night, I was really tired, so I returned to the inn and fell asleep as a foreign merchant.

　　I slept until daylight, and when I got up I heard that the entry and exit regulations in the city were stricter.

"I don't know what big thing happened." The innkeeper was worried when he was settling Xu Yin's room charges for the past two days. "At dawn, several gunshots were heard from the direction of the Marshal's Mansion. I don't know what else was executed. Man, alas..."

Xu Yinxin guessed that the guards of the dungeon were still unable to avoid the bloodshed.

She sighed inwardly and looked up at the fiery red sunrise in the east, thinking it would be soon! Just like the darkness before dawn will be driven away by the red sun sooner or later, the dark clouds cannot cover the light, and the red sparks will eventually start a prairie fire!

She kept a few boxes of the latest weapons collected from the Japanese invaders and the Chinese army, and took them back to Comrade Xiaojin to dismantle and play with. On the way south, she used the contact code Zhao Shiwu left for her to contact several weapons. The active underground team gave them one by one.

While leaving behind weapons, he also left a box of money and a box of medicine.

The money came from the Japanese invader Taijun and the Marshal's Mansion, and the medicine was prepared before she went out. She planned to provide support after collecting the weapons.

The large square medicine box contains not only the most powerful penicillin on the market, but also anesthesia, disinfectant, gauze and other medical supplies needed for first aid.

　　After receiving these boxes of things, the team members were shocked: Who is so arrogant? Not only sponsoring money, but also sponsoring weapons and western medicine?

Until a page of flower paper was revealed at the bottom of the box, it was the poem widely circulated among the people - "I have no regrets in this life and will be in a flower garden in the next life." I couldn't help but burst into tears.

On his way back, Xu Yin disguised himself as a rich man and spent money lavishly. Every time he arrived in a city, he hired two porters to carry his load, and then he started shopping.

Seeing fruits and vegetables grown by farmers themselves: “Buy them!”

Seeing pheasants and hares shot by hunters: “Buy them!”

When I saw a countryman picking up eggs that he brought to the city to sell, he said, “Buy!”

Seeing fresh wild vegetables dug in the ground: "Buy!"

When poor people saw her, they seemed to see the God of Wealth:

“Sir, this is a pumpkin grown by my family.”

“Sir, these are eggs from ducks raised by my family. If you want to try the ducks, I can also bring them to you.”

“Sir, these are the bamboo shoots I dug on the mountain and dried. I also have some unusual nourishing fungi at home. If you want, I can bring them to you.”

“Young Master,…”

Xu Yin simply asked two porters to collect the goods from the farmer's house for her, and then sent them to the inn where she stayed.

Out of curiosity, the innkeeper asked: "Sir, why are you collecting so many vegetables? Although the weather has turned colder, you can't put them away."

Xu Yinhun shook her pretentious purple bamboo fan nonchalantly: "It's okay. I bought this to honor my old lady. She has always been thinking about the farm food and wild vegetables and game she had eaten when she was a child. Isn't it going to be seven years later? It's my tenth birthday. As the eldest grandson, I can't express my feelings. It doesn't matter whether I can eat it or not. To be honest, I wouldn't worry if I cooked it for her to eat. What's important is my heart!"

Shopkeeper: “…”

This is a prodigal son spoiled by a wealthy family!

(End of this chapter)

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