Miyamotoro said all his true thoughts. Although he was an old friend with Yang Tianfeng, he did not use his personal gain to abolish the public and was not allowed to do so with his loyalty to Japanese militarism. But there were some deviations in this, because Yang Tianfeng was no longer the Yang Tianfeng of the past, and his judgments based on his past memories were all wrong.

Watanabe nodded slightly. Miyamoto's analysis was very reasonable, and he did not mobilize troops to completely stabilize the local area. Using Yang Tianfeng's arms to let the Chinese fight against the Chinese is a good way, which is in line with the aggression policy of "governing China with China". Moreover, the location of Qulong Town is also very important. It is an important water and land transportation route from the county town to Haozhou. Strengthening Yang Tianfeng's arms on the other hand also ensures the safety of the place and reduces his worries.

"There can't be more equipment for a team." Watanabe finally made a decision and said, "Tell him that if he has a record, I will give him more supplies as appropriate."

Miyamoto nodded and said, "This is great. Since the horse is about to run quickly, you have to give it some good materials. As for his performance in the future, it is also an incentive."

Watanabe laughed and said, "Haha, this reminds me of the story of using carrots to make the donkey go on a good journey. Well, Miyamoto, do you think it's like it?"

"Elephant, it's really appropriate." Miyamoto agreed and laughed.

As soon as Miyamoto left, Yang Tianfeng rushed to the front of the map, looked at it, measured it, then took a breath and sat on the chair weakly.

Huayuankou broke the dike and blocked the Japanese army, also known as the Huayuankou incident. The Huayuankou tragedy was one of the three major tragedies in the history of the Chinese War of Resistance against Japan, which were known as the Changsha fire and the Chongqing air-raid shelter tragedy. It does not require very professional historical knowledge to know this matter. The huge amount of information in Yang Tianfeng's brain can accurately measure it to what month or day. However, according to the map, the Japanese army was about to capture Kaifeng, and then Zhengzhou. Huayuankou is near Zhengzhou, and there is not much time left.

The Yellow River water that was rushing down, rolled up huge waves, rushing from west to east, breaking the Longhai Railway, flooding Zhongmu, Weishi, Fugou, Xihua, Huaiyang and other places, and flooding the embankments of the Huai River. The entire Yellow River Flood formed from northwest to southeast, is more than 400 kilometers long, flowing through more than 300,000 square kilometers in 44 counties in Henan, Anhui and Jiangsu provinces...

The vague plan in Yang Tianfeng's mind was completely disrupted, which made him extremely depressed and anxious. He originally wanted to train his subordinates, collect grass and stock up on food during this period, develop in a low-key manner, and take the opportunity to deceive some Japanese weapons and ammunition. When he truly grasped the troops, he raised the banner and fought with the Japanese.

But now, it is obvious that survival problems occupy the top priority. Judging from the terrain on the map, it is certain that the Yellow River breaks its dam and the Huaibei Plain in eastern Henan is flooded. After the yellow water, eating alone is a huge difficulty. What else can you talk about fighting against Japan and fighting the Japanese?

Thinking of this, Yang Tianfeng looked at the calendar on the wall. It was almost May. He knew that there was not much time left, so he became even more anxious. He frowned and thought for a long time, then stood up and strode out the door.

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It is the habit of Mr. Zhao, the shopkeeper Zhao, and it is a habit that cannot be moved. If anyone disturbed him while he was sleeping, it would be a good idea to get out of bed.

But today, the shopkeeper Zhao was woken up and did not dare to get angry because his shop was a business of the Yang family, and he was holding the job given by the Yang family. Now standing in front of him was the young master of the Yang family, and his face was full of gloomy. Yang Tianfeng, who was a little unhappy when he saw anyone.

"The shop can be stopped." Yang Tianfeng's first words made the shopkeeper Zhao's heart skip and his face changed.

Alas, I knew that this would be the day. Old Manager Zhao thought to himself a little sadly: The young master wants to clean up the old man, and then cultivate it. If anyone in charge of the company, he will inevitably take this step. I just hope that the young master will not do it too well in view of his diligence for so many years.

"Young Master, I'll get the account book now." Old Manager Zhao said in a trembling voice.

"Openbook? Why do you do with the accountbook?" Yang Tianfeng waved his hand impatiently and said anxiously: "You write down what I told you first, and put the messy things in the shop first."

Old Manager Zhao blinked his eyes. He didn't think he wanted to replace someone else?

"Send more people to buy food, the more the better." Yang Tianfeng's thinking was not very mature, and his speech was not very coherent. He touched his chin and circled around the house, "I also need to buy salt, buy as much as I can, oh, no, I can't be too ostentatious. Anyway, I have to buy as much as I want, and try not to attract other people's attention."

Old Manager Zhao had a clear idea. The young master was going to learn to do business. He was going to make a big deal, including grain and salt. Well, during the war years, it was really profitable and profitable.

"Young Master, is it a bit early to collect grain now?" Old Manager Zhao kindly made a suggestion, "The wheat will be harvested in more than a month, and the price should be lower at that time."

"It's too late for a month, too late for it." Yang Tianfeng shook his head repeatedly, sighed, and said helplessly: "Mr. Zhao, I'll send someone home to withdraw money immediately. Just do what I say, whether it's wheat, rice, corn, sorghum, as long as it's edible, you have to buy more. But there is one thing, you have to buy and transport the grain to Qulong Town as you buy and transport. Take water or land, and come as quickly as possible. In addition, don't make it well known to everyone, try to keep it as confidential as possible."

These requests were so strange that Old Manager Zhao was confused and didn't understand what the young master had no time, but he didn't want to talk too much. Anyway, the Yang family has money, so let you do it!

"Mr. Zhao, you must do this." Yang Tianfeng stared at the shopkeeper Zhao, strengthened his tone and emphasized: "Remember, time is very tight, only more than a month."

"Young Master, don't worry!" Old Manager Zhao patted his chest and promised: "I have been in the Yang family for decades. I have done a lot of big and small things, and I have never made any mistakes. For more than a month, I have said more than more or less, and I have promised to do this properly."

"Okay, okay, okay." Yang Tianfeng said three times in a row, and reached out to pat the shopkeeper Zhao on the shoulder, but felt that he was not respectful enough, so he took the opportunity to hold on to the shopkeeper Zhao's hand, shook it hard, and said sincerely: "Old Zhao, please. The matter is done well, I will give you a raise, and you will be in charge of all the shops in the Yang family in the future."

Mr. Zhao, hearing this title, Mr. Zhao was so flattered, his lips were trembling. After working in the Yang family for so many years, when did he receive such courtesy? No matter whether the young master did it right or wrong, I fully support you.
Chapter completed!