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Chapter 9 Gifts, Fools

Chen Dalong did a good job in the Yang family. His wife's illness improved and his son was well fed and dressed. However, he had been tortured by the Japanese in the Northeast and almost died in the mine. So when Yang Tianfeng decided to defect to the Japanese, he would not say it in the future, but he became reluctant in his actions.

Yang Tianfeng doesn't know the reason for this now, he only knows that he is a person that the old lady can trust. No matter how much he says he is his elder, he turns a blind eye and doesn't look into it.

Chen Dalong said it was really accurate. The group rode their horses and rushed to the county town, and the raindrops did not fall.

Although God took good care of him, he was very angry at the city gate. Although they had shown their identity, the Japanese who were standing guard at the city gate were very disrespectful. They stared at each other and asked left and right. They checked for a long time until they called Miyamoto before they let Yang Tianfeng and the others enter the city.

They walked on the East Street in the city. There were many business deals here, but now they were all closed, and those who closed down were closed. The doors opened as usual were already sparse and cold. There were many people coming and going on the street, but most of them were walking quickly on the street with fear of encountering unlucky things.

"Young Master, you are the deputy commander of the security team. The two Japanese soldiers are too embarrassed." Hu Zi was full of unhappiness.

Yang Tianfeng felt it was difficult to answer, and he felt that the depression in his heart had nowhere to vent his feelings, but now it is not the time to express his feelings to his subordinates, so he had to remain silent.

Not far from the city gate, Miyamoto was located where the newly established detective team was located. Miyamoto was very polite to his old friend, and greeted him warmly.

Yang Tianfeng had two purposes here. One was to push Zhou Laishan to Miyamoto and eliminate the most threatening enemies around him. The other was to use Miyamoto to cheat some guns and ammunition from the Japanese to strengthen his strength.

So, in order to achieve his goal, Yang Tianfeng also pretended to be intimate and walked in with Miyamoto and joked.

From ancient times to the present, there seems to be a convention that if you want others, you should treat guests and give gifts. Yang Tianfeng knew what Miyamoto liked and came prepared.

After chatting a few casually in the living room, Yang Tianfeng found that Miyamoto had already learned about his embarrassment in the bridal chamber. In Miyamoto's words of laughing at him, he knew that it was revealed by the pseudo-county magistrate Wang Jinqing. It seemed that the insiders of the Yang family were not acting alone, they had colluded with outsiders.

"Miyomoto, these are two antiques I have found from the countryside. Unfortunately, I am a little unfamiliar with knowledge and do not know the authenticity or origin." In order to change the topic and avoid embarrassment, Yang Tianfeng opened up the things he brought and pointed out to Miyamoto and said, "Miyomoto's Chinese studies are far better than me. Please help appreciate them."

Miyamoto claimed to be a master of Chinese and had a deep understanding of Sinology, so he liked to collect Chinese antiquities and quote Chinese allusions when speaking. Whether it was artful or revealing his talent, Yang Tianfeng's move was just a hit on his itch.

Pushing his glasses, Miyamoto looked like a scholar, observing carefully and rubbing gently. Then he asserted in an authoritative tone, "Yang Sang, these two items are objects from the Ming Dynasty. This one is from the Wanli period, this one is from the Xuande period, and both have origins. It is said..."

After listening to the introduction of antiques, Yang Tianfeng expressed his sincere admiration and praised repeatedly: "Miyamoto is really knowledgeable, and I admire him. Such antiques are not considered wasteful only in the hands of experts like Miyamoto!"

Miyamoto was very proud and had to pretend to be modest on his face. He also knew that the appreciation Yang Tianfeng said was synonymous with gifts, and he really liked these two things. Giving gifts to others must ask for something. He thought that Yang Tianfeng was still thinking about what he had asked for a few days ago, so he took the initiative to turn the topic here.

"The issue of changing the security regiment to a guard team and the commander has been reported to General Kawashi. There is great hope of approval, and there will be a reply soon." Miyamoto and Yang Tianfeng sat down again. Miyamoto drank tea and said to Yang Tianfeng: "Yang Sang's suggestion is very good. Changing a name will indeed make it look majestic and majestic, and it will also attract more Chinese people to serve the prosperity of Greater East Asia."

Yang Tianfeng nodded. Since he had decided to be incompatible with Japan, he no longer cared about this trivial matter, but he still expressed his gratitude to Miyamoto.

"Miyamoto, you told me a few days ago that you would like to recommend a few people with clear and smart and capable backgrounds to enrich the detective team. Now I have a few suitable candidates, and this is the information." Yang Tianfeng said, handing the information on the list to Miyamoto.

Miyamoto looked at the list and nodded, saying that it was a few people, but in fact it was a dozen. Yang Tianfeng wanted to catch all the Zhou Laishan's confidants who had some influence in one go, and the remaining fish and shrimps would be easy to clean up.

Miyamoto was quite satisfied with Zhou Laishan and others. He thought Yang Tianfeng wanted to take the opportunity to send his confidants into the city and expand his power. Because the Yang and Yan families had a fight, Yan Baocai took the lead and broke up Watanabe's relationship and became the head of the security team. Yang Tianfeng was dissatisfied. He was named a deputy commander, but he was reluctant to enter the city in Qulong Town.

"Yang Sang, Yan Baocai is the leader of the regiment, just a temporary solution. With your knowledge and ability, as long as you work harder, plus my good words, this regiment commander, no, the commander, will be yours sooner or later. Of course, you should still accept the title of this commander happily. It is not good to move to the city to work and throw a tantrum." Miyamoto said half-consoling and half-encouragingly.

"Thank you for your care. I have to work hard to achieve some results." Yang Tianfeng showed a very sincere attitude, but changed his subject and took the opportunity to make his own request. "At the time of war, bandits broke out everywhere, and even some illegal people flew into the water to raise their arms in the name of resisting Japan, bewitching people's hearts. Just within a hundred miles of Qulong Town, there are now seven or eight armed forces including Liu Heitou, Ma Feihu, and Old Lady Li. They did not obey the orders of the county government, each occupying territory, collecting grain and paying funds. In time, their power will expand, which is definitely a big threat. I hope Commander Watanabe can draw troops and eliminate and adapt them when they are not full of wings."
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