As soon as the term "German Officer Advisory Group" came out, the matter was resolved instantly. The cars were able to enter the city and no longer faced any difficulties. They were polite to that Magistrate Lin and everyone dispersed.

But Hansen could tell that Zhang Sixing was secretly on fire.

Anyone who truly loves this country will not tolerate sand in their eyes.

Some people will say that these are just trivial matters, and those who pay attention to trivial matters cannot achieve big things. Then I really want to ask whether "How can you sweep the world if you don't clean one room" is used to deceive people.

In addition, words that persuade people to tolerate these ugly scum can only explain one problem.

The person who said this is either an incompetent person with no sense of social responsibility, an extremely selfish person, or he has malicious intentions towards this country, and is basically the same as those people.

"Sir, take a cigarette to calm down. I think County Magistrate Lin is quite good. I really don't see many county magistrates riding bicycles to the countryside these days."

Speaking of County Magistrate Lin, Zhang Sixing was really touched.

He recalled what his parents said that in order to build a reservoir, the county magistrate took the lead in jumping into the icy water in winter.

Speaking of admiration, that generation is said to have endured the hardships of two generations before laying the foundation for a prosperous age in the future. This also shows that there are still many shining places in traditional culture, as long as you don't use those shining words as slogans.

good.

To be honest, Zhang Sixing was a little angry, but he knew that he was a soldier and shouldn't be angry about these things.

But I watched helplessly as the soldiers fought life and death at the front, sacrificing their lives for the sake of the country and the nation. But the people in the rear were full of hooligans, swindlers, cigarette dealers, and human traffickers. Shangguan was buying and selling to make money for the country.

Smoking silently, Zhang Sixing didn't say anything, but just gritted his back teeth and felt very uncomfortable.

Jurong is not a big city, just a small county town. It takes half an hour to ride a bicycle from the city center to the edge of the city.

"Ji Baozhai, sir, this is the store, the largest and number one pawn shop in the city."

It's hard for Hansen to be so eager to learn. Even though he learned to speak Chinese in a few years, he actually knows the Chinese characters. But his study of Chinese culture may not necessarily be a lie like admiration.

It's because Chinese ladies are very attractive to him, that's why he is so eager to learn.

Just like a traditional pawn shop, there is a tall, shiny counter with iron bars. Behind it, Mr. Dong Heng, who is wearing a melon-skin hat, is sitting, holding a writing brush and writing something with his head down.

He was even shaking his head a little as he wrote, with the green forged plaster on his temples dangling like a gourd in a water tank. The only new thing was the calling bell on the counter. Hansen reached out and patted two of them.

Down,

"Shopkeeper, we can't do business anymore."

He was carrying a sack himself, and the two strong White Russians behind him were also carrying a sack.

Seeing the four soldiers-looking men in front of him, Mr. Dong Heng's eyes peeped out from his reading glasses, and he looked at them with suspicion. Especially when he saw that they were carrying five big sacks, he intuitively thought that they should be packed in sacks.

Something that should...

But when Hansen opened the sack and let the other party take a look, Mr. Dong Heng was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair.

Inside the bag are watches, glasses, Japanese flags, combat knives, pens and other trophies.

Mr. Dong Heng, who was startled, stood behind the barred counter and bowed his hands to Zhang Sixing and the others.

"Everyone, all heroes..."

It seemed that Zhang Sixing suddenly understood why the person in front of him was in such trouble. He simply smiled and said,

"It's not stolen goods, it's trophies. We collected them from the Japanese."

After hearing Zhang Sixing's words, Mr. Dong Heng looked at Zhang Sixing and several other foreigners again, and then raised his hand.

"Everyone, you are still a hero of the anti-Japanese war. Please go into the inner hall with your friends to serve tea. I will ask my boss to come out and talk to you."

Entering the so-called inner hall, Zhang Sixing was surprised to find that the inner hall was full of a sense of disharmony.

It's not because of anything else, but there are no braziers or stoves in the inner hall, but there is a cast iron heating plate.

Not only that, but this time it was not an old-fashioned furniture like a Taishi chair. Instead, it was a comfortable rattan chair with soft cushions. The coffee table was also made of rattan, with a crocheted table top covered with glass.

"A few good guys..."

Following the sound of leather shoes, someone quickly entered the inner hall. He looked up and saw a long robe and gold-rimmed glasses. What Zhang Sixing didn't expect the most was that the man actually called out his name when he saw Zhang Sixing.

name,

"Zhang...Mr. Zhang Sixing, right? You have also returned to China. Where can you find a job..."

Zhang Sixing was completely stunned in one sentence. In his memory, he didn't know the guy in front of him at all, but why was he telling him about his origins?

"You...I, I really can't remember, have we met?"

The man stepped forward quickly and extended his hand to Zhang Sixing, but Zhang Sixing, who saw that he was wearing a robe, raised his fists. Seeing that the other person stretched out his hand, he wanted to shake hands, but the other party made a bow with both hands.

After struggling for a while, both of them were stunned, and then they laughed together again. The man said quickly,

"Mr. Zhang, you don't have to think too hard. We have never met formally. But when I was studying in France, I often read about Mr. Zhang's great achievements on the radio and in newspapers. I just didn't expect that Mr. Zhang would come back during the national crisis. Why, now?

In the army, yes, it is a blessing for the country that outstanding soldiers like you are willing to return to the country to fight against Japan."

Zhang Sixing couldn't help but smile as he spoke. Now that he realized that this is called "notoriety spreads thousands of miles", he couldn't help but said with a little embarrassment,

"In the past, I had no choice but to act recklessly abroad. I had no choice but to make fun of the teacher, but I haven't asked him for advice yet..."

The person who took Zhang Sixing to sit down together greeted the waiter waiting on the side.

"Serve tea"

Then he turned around with a smile on his face and asked Zhang Sixing enthusiastically,

"My surname is Xu, Xu Zhongze. Mr. Zhang is serious. It is an act of loyalty to seek justice for your brothers in the army. What are you doing..."

"Oh, we just rushed out of the Shanghai Stock Exchange a few days ago. We ran out of supplies and had to sell off the battlefield seizures. I don't know..."

Xu Zhongze seemed to have thought of something when he said this. The smile on his face faded and his eyes turned around as if he was thinking about something. On the battlefield, some soldiers of the national army pawned their trophies, and some officers also gained something.

But he had never seen someone carrying a sack. After all, the Japanese army only suffered casualties on the entire Songhu battlefield. And unless they won the battle and had time to clean up the battlefield, there would be no way to get so many trophies.

Almost immediately, the news in the newspaper broke into Xu Zhongze's mind. He slammed the table and asked excitedly,

"The Four Elements Demon King...Mr. Zhang also participated in those battles in the Four Elements Warehouse..."

As he was speaking, he thought of Zhang Sixing's reputation in Europe, and then said,
Chapter completed!