Qingzhou Prefecture, Japanese Army Command Headquarters.
"You mean, there are a few foreigners here who look very rich?" A Japanese colonel looked at the documents and listened to the soldiers' reports without raising his head.
"Hi! When I first entered the city gate, I was rewarded with 100 yen." the soldier reported.
"Really? It seems that he is a young master from some country." The Japanese colonel raised his head, touched his chin and said to himself, "Then 100 yen will be shared with the soldiers below for a drink."
"Hi!"
"And do you know where they are now?"
"Hi! Let's eat at Judelou!"
"It's strange for rich people to insist on eating food from China!" The Japanese colonel shook his head, "However, China is indeed rich in products, especially roast duck, which I also like very much."
"Hi!"
"Okay, take me to Jude Building."
"Hi!"
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Zhou Weiguo was eating when he suddenly heard a commotion downstairs, "The devils are coming, please be careful."
"Hi."
The box door was opened, and a Japanese colonel walked in with a smile, "I, Saburo Fengguang, am the commander here."
Zhou Weiguo put down his chopsticks, stood up, and said, "I'm under the bamboo."
"Takeshita?" The Japanese colonel was startled, and then the smile on his face became even wider. Did he know that the young master of the Takeshita family was still on duty in the cabinet. As for the name Takeshita, although Zhou Weiguo had already used it, Qingdao had already been
Zhou Weiguo took it back, and the Japanese colonel didn't have the authority to know about it. Therefore, for the Japanese colonel, it was the first time he heard this name. "It's really disrespectful. I came uninvited. Takeshita-kun won't do that."
Are you surprised?"
Zhou Weiguo said with a slight smile on his face, "Nowhere, I can't ask for it. Please sit down."
"Thank you." Fengguang Sanlang smiled and nodded, sitting down. At this time, Suning and others had also stood up. Only Zhou Weiguo and Fengguang Sanlang were left sitting across from each other at the table.
"I'm really sorry for entertaining distinguished guests with food that has already been eaten. If you come, ask the shopkeeper to put it on a different table." Zhou Weiguo said with apology on his face.
"Hi!" Suning bowed and walked out.
Saburo Fengguang didn't stop him. Although there were a lot of dishes on the table, there were more than a dozen of them, but they had obviously been used, and he had no interest in eating other people's leftovers. Moreover, he thought that the nobles in the country were very strange.
Yes, they will definitely save face. So if he refuses, he will be at odds with Zhou Weiguo.
Soon, someone came to remove the dishes from the table and serve a new one. Suning and others went to the next door box to eat the dishes.
"Please!" Zhou Weiguo said to Fengguang Sanlang and took the lead in using his chopsticks.
"Then I'll start!" Feng Guangsanlang said, holding chopsticks and clasping his hands together.
So, the two began to eat. Of course, Fengguang Sanlang ate more. After all, he was a bit older and physically bigger than Zhou Weiguo. And on weekdays, he would not go out to eat often for fear of danger.
During the meal, neither of them spoke. Fengguang Saburo obviously knew the so-called aristocratic etiquette, so he did not challenge it.
"I'm full! Thank you for the treat!" Saburo Fengguang put down his chopsticks. He ate for nearly 20 minutes and ate a lot of meat, especially the roast duck he liked. He ate almost the whole thing.
"You're welcome, Sir Fengguang, just enjoy it." Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly and replied, "I don't know, what does Sir Fengguang want from me?"
Fengguang Sanlang was stunned. Yes, what was he doing with Zhou Weiguo? He just found it interesting and wanted to come and meet him. "Today I heard from my warriors that some overseas Chinese came to Qingzhou Prefecture and were generous, so I came here out of curiosity to meet them."
, I didn’t expect that it was Takeshita-kun.”
"That's it." Zhou Weiguo nodded.
"Why did Takeshita-kun come to Qingzhou Mansion? You must know that this is the front line facing the independent division." Fengguang Saburo said, frowning. If something happens to the Takeshita family here, he will also be hated by the Takeshita family.
"I heard that the warriors of the previous empire were defeated in Weifang and other places, so I wanted to come to the front line to see and send some condolences." Zhou Weiguo said in a deep tone. He was obviously a patriotic and good young man.
Saburo Fengguang raised his eyebrows, naturally feeling happy in his heart, "So that's it. Indeed, it's relatively hard for the warriors nowadays, and China's independent division has given us a lot of trouble."
"I think so too. I feel that the independent division must be eliminated first before we can slowly conquer the ancient country of China." Zhou Weiguo said with a look of longing on his face.
"I think so too!" Fengguang Saburo seemed to have found a confidant in an instant. Only after facing the independent division did he know how terrifying the independent division was. "This is probably what the ancient Chinese said, heroes think alike."
Zhou Weiguo nodded with a smile on his face, "Indeed." But he snorted in his heart, the hero has the same view, haha. The Japanese in this era have a kind of morbidity. They also admire ancient Chinese culture and agree with it very much.
, but they have to show their superiority towards the Chinese from time to time to satisfy their desire to conquer China.
"Hey, it's a pity that the high-level generals don't think so." Fengguang Saburo sighed, "otherwise there wouldn't be so many things on the front line, and Wuhan wouldn't be taken back by the Chinese."
Zhou Weiguo nodded pretending to agree, "That's true."
"By the way, I wonder how much Mr. Takeshita wants to donate to express condolences?" Fengguang Saburo looked at Zhou Weiguo and asked, someone came to his door for him to kill, no, someone came to his door to donate money, of course he was very welcome. Therefore,
There is no longer any doubt about Zhou Weiguo's identity. After all, the Chinese will not come to donate money to them.
"100,000 yen of supplies and 100,000 yen in cash." Zhou Weiguo said. Today's Japanese yen is almost the same as legal tender. One yen can be exchanged for one silver dollar.
"Is that so much?" Fengguang Sanlang looked at Zhou Weiguo. Zhou Weiguo was dressed very expensively. He looked like a rich man at first glance, but he just regarded Zhou Weiguo as a young man who came out to have fun. He could donate ten thousand or several thousand.
Not bad.
"Is it a lot?" Zhou Weiguo was a little confused and said in surprise, "These are all the money I have saved over the years."
Fengguang Saburo choked for a moment, and then sighed, "It seems that Takeshita-kun is very valued in the clan. And Takeshita-kun is a nobleman, so he may not have the concept of more money or less. I ask again, is Takeshita-kun true?"
Do you want to donate these?”
"Hey, I'm serious." Zhou Weiguo looked at Feng Guangsanlang with a serious look on his face.
"In that case, I will accept it, and thank you Takeshita-kun." Saburo Fengguang stood up and bowed to Zhou Weiguo.
Zhou Weiguo, on the other hand, clapped his hands, and then Suning came in from the door with a bag, put it on a chair, opened it, and found a neat one hundred thousand yen inside, which made San Lang's eyes widen.
