"Is it a pseudonym?"
Qian Jun was also a little confused. After all, if it was a pseudonym, he really had no way to find it. A temporary name would be deactivated immediately after being used.
After a while, he suppressed all the thoughts in his mind, and then looked squarely at the four re-established squadrons, fifteen squadrons, and now he couldn't afford to support them here at all.
Everything can only be developed by themselves. After all, the number of people in each squadron is still increasing. From the original few hundred people, some have now grown to more than a thousand people.
"By the way, Section Chief, they also hope that we can support some food and medicine!"
"Tell them that the young master is still lying down. There is no way to collect food and medicine for them now. If you want something, you can solve it yourself. If we can help, we can at most help them with intelligence."
"yes!"
The secretary responded, then took out another telegram and said seriously: "Two squadrons came to ask us. The people over there want them to merge into the Fourth Route Army. Can they ask us?"
"No, the boss has emphasized before leaving that we are not suitable for merging now. We are fighting independently and can share intelligence. We can let some of their reliable people do ideological work. The only thing is that it is not the time to merge."
Qian Jun shook his head directly. He did not expect that his subordinates would have such thoughts.
"By the way, there are people in the puppet army who want to recruit them and want them to be incorporated into the regular army of the puppet army, especially in the Huai'an and Yancheng areas. They want to be incorporated into the security regiment of a county. What do you think?"
"It seems that the Japanese have figured out their details. I am really speechless. Their confidentiality is still not adequate and not in place!"
Qian Jun also shook his head, and finally sighed and said seriously: "This matter is postponed for the time being. It is not suitable to join now. We can cooperate, but it is only limited cooperation. Everything must wait until the boss comes back!"
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In a farm in a small town in the United States, Zhang Tianhao was running with his son and daughter, smiling.
"Xiaobao, Xiaoxiang, come and chase daddy!"
Not far away from him, two four-year-old children were chasing after him. Their laughter spread throughout the farm, and the atmosphere was quite cheerful.
Sun Xinxin and the others looked at Zhang Tianhao like a child and couldn't help but laugh.
Similarly, an old lady not far away, Zhang Tianhao's mother, also laughed happily.
Since arriving here, everything has been arranged for her, except taking care of the child. When the child was three years old, she already had a tutor.
Everything looked pretty good. The only thing that dissatisfied the old lady was the language barrier here. Even though there were dedicated people to help her, she still missed home.
Those familiar folks in Zhangjiazhai, Xichang.
"Daughter, are you Tianhao's wife?"
"Madam, I'm sorry, I'm not the young master's wife. I'm just his subordinate, helping the young master to do things. I just didn't expect that the young master has such a side."
"Yeah, Tianhao was annoying when he was a kid. I didn't expect that when he grew up, he would change so much. I wonder what happened to Yuxiang?"
"Madam is very good. We went to see Madam two years ago. She also misses the young master, but she has many things to do and can't help herself. When there is no war in China, the young master will definitely take you there.
Take a look!”
Sun Xinxin also smiled slightly, but there was some bitterness in her eyes.
"Oh, I don't know when I can go back and visit. I really miss home!"
"Madam, hurry up, the young master said hurry up!"
"Hopefully!"
The old lady also knew that these were words of comfort to her, but when she saw her grandson and granddaughter, she finally smiled, even with a smile of comfort.
Others said that raising children would provide for old age. She used to think that she would never be able to enjoy happiness in her life, but now she enjoys such happiness that she could not even imagine it.
"By the way, the young master said that when he has time in the future, he will build a road for his hometown and build it in your name!"
"Okay, okay, okay, if that's the case, even if I die, I can go back to my hometown and be worthy of my relatives back home!"
When the old lady heard this, her face suddenly smiled even more happily.
Building roads is just not suitable now. After the country is liberated, Zhang Tianhao has already decided that he will go home and build a road properly.
Not far away, Zhang Tianhao played with two children for a while and then led them back to the villa.
"Sir, what do you want to have for lunch?"
A servant came over and asked in a low voice.
"Let's make some home-cooked meals for lunch. I'll do it myself. Just prepare the beef, vegetables, etc."
Zhang Tianhao thought for a while and decided to cook for his mother. It was rare to come and stay for a while to relax.
Here, there is no need to fight, let alone get into trouble. The only thing is to make the old lady happy, that's all.
"Mom, at noon, I will cook for you myself. Do you think that's okay?"
"You kid, do you know how to cook? I remember you didn't know how to do anything. Apart from stealing food and grilling it, you also burned chickens into charcoal, boiled water, and made the nest red.
Rice turned into popcorn, forget it!" When the old lady heard this, she immediately laughed with joy and couldn't help joking.
"No, my son can cook now. Don't believe it. It's true. He has learned a lot while hanging out in the past few years. By the way, Mom, I want to ask if there are some health-improving methods at home.
Any prescription? What you gave me before didn't work very well anymore."
Zhang Tianhao suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask casually.
When the old lady heard this, she was also stunned. She couldn't help but look Zhang Tianhao up and down. He was not short at less than 1.8 meters.
The body is thin, and there is not even any flesh visible, and the complexion is normal.
"It doesn't work anymore. How far have you used it?"
"Century-old wild ginseng, plus various precious medicinal materials, basically have no effect. I have eaten at least two to three hundred sticks of century-old wild ginseng alone, as well as Ganoderma lucidum and the like, which are all over a hundred years old."
"How is it possible? Can your body bear it?" The old lady was also shocked. She couldn't help but stood up and asked in disbelief.
"Basically no effect, really!"
Zhang Tianhao also shook his head with a wry smile on his face.
"Have you practiced?"
"I've practiced it. How can it be ineffective if I don't practice it? Now I don't even know how strong I am. It's estimated that I can lift a thousand kilograms with all my strength."
"You boy, you are really lucky. It was passed down from your ancestors. But the skills you practice must be very powerful. Otherwise, ordinary medicinal materials would be enough for you. It's a pity that the skills passed down from our ancestors are not available to your grandfather."
This generation has been lost."
Zhang Tianhao was a little disappointed when he heard this. After all, he really didn't know that his ancestors still had martial arts.
"Okay, grandma, I'll go cook and you all just wait. Look at my craftsmanship, there will definitely be no problem!"
He smiled and walked towards the kitchen.
The old lady looked at Sun Xinxin with some suspicion and asked casually: "Xinxin, are you sure Tianhao can cook?"
"Madam, the young master knows a lot. Even though I have been with him for several years, I haven't found anything he doesn't know. It's true!"
Sun Xinxin couldn't help but laugh.
This chapter has been completed!