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Jin Batian shivered on Qianxi and retreated. Qianxi, who was warm and carrying the rainy pear blossoms in her arms, felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, leaving money to let Qianxi rest for a while, and first left the private room.

As soon as he left the box, the tea shoppers outside joked, saying, "Congratulations to Mr. Jin." The other one said, "Congratulations to Mr. Jin." Someone who was unwilling to say that whisper was also joking with a thousand words: "Jin Jin Jixiang."

Jin Batian didn't care and bowed back and said, "Happy together." Everyone laughed again. An old tea chef asked, "You are happy, you are happy, where did we get happiness? Everyone, do you think so?"

Jin Batian said, "Oh, it's mine. The shopkeeper, everyone's tea and meals are all recorded in my account these three days, and one is counted."

"Okay." The tea guests applauded. Liu Yiyang behind him didn't hear anyone singing opera, but he was a little puzzled when he heard the cheers, but his current task was to wash vegetables, so it was difficult to run to the front to watch.

This treat is also an opportunity for the shopkeeper to make money. This Jin Ye is not short of money, but he just needs to serve good tea and good dishes.

Qianxi, who had just started to do things, took a break and put on her clothes on her own. A roll of money on the table was made. Qianxi knew that it was for her. Qianxi counted it carefully and found that it was as much as 313 yuan. Qianxi knew that Jin had left all the money in her pocket for herself. One yuan can buy six or seven kilograms of good pork in Sijiu City, and three yuan can buy forty kilograms of snow-white machine flour. An ordinary family of five rented a house and lived in Peking for a day.

From then on, Liu Yiyang's first love went to the private room to sing a new song for the relative. The rich relative was generous and bought all the orders of the guests after listening to the song. Liu Yiyang also wanted to listen to the songs with his first love in the same box, but he was short of money and could only walk by looking at the back of his first love.

People treat guests every now and then, and the business in the teahouse is getting better and better. The chances of various snacks, snacks, cigarettes, etc. are also greatly increased.

"Old Dao brand cigarettes, two cents a pack. Sir, are you here to pack cigarettes?" A crisp voice came in.

Jin Batian looked up and realized that this was Xiaoqian who bought the first night he had two years ago. It was really a place where we met in life: "It's you."

"It's you." Xiaoqian, a girl who sells cigarettes, also recognized Jin Batian.

Speaking of which, Xiaoqian was his first woman, and Jin Batian would certainly not forget it. He pulled Xiaoqian to sit on the stool and asked, "Xiaoqian, aren't you going to Baoding with grandma to find relatives? Why are you selling cigarettes here?"

Xiaoqian closed the box containing the cigarettes and put it aside and said, "We still remember this relative, but this relative had forgotten us a long time ago. When we got there, the relative was lukewarm to us. Fortunately, there was some money in my hand, so I rented a house in Baoding and opened a cigarette stand to live with my grandma.

My grandma didn't get through last winter, and the relative started to pick up the Luofu family for me during the New Year, wanting to marry me. The relative told the matchmakers that anyone who gave the more bride price would marry me. Later, I ran out by train and sold cigarettes in Peking for several months, but I didn't expect to see you again."

Xiaoqian said and shed a few tears. Jin Batian comforted her for a while, remembered something and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoqian, how old are you this year?"

Xiaoqian didn't know why she asked about her age, but she still answered truthfully: "This year's sixteen."

After hearing this, Jin Batian fell on the table in pain. Xiaoqian hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Jin Batian whispered: "I thought someone asked, even if I asked, you would say you were seventeen years old. Do you understand?"

"Why?"

"Because I made a mistake."

After a while, Jin Batian asked again: "Xiaoqian, how old are you this year?"

Xiaoqian replied in a daze, "Seventeen years old."

Jin Batian asked again: "When I met me two years ago?"

"fifteen."

Jin Batian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, finally not making mistakes. (Hey, this is OK too.)

Jin Batian stood up and said, "Let's go home with me."

"Wait, my box."

Xiaoqian still chose to lift the cigarette box, walked outside the door and got into a black car with Jin Batian. When he arrived, Jin Batian showed his true face again: "I haven't seen each other for two years, I miss me."

"think."

"I'm just thinking about me?"

Xiaoqian leaned against her backbone and said quietly: "Everyone wants it."

After taking it home, Jin Batian forgot why he told Xier and the others. He had known that he would have been in the outdoor room like Xixi. After the two women observed each other for a while, Jin Batian introduced: "You can know each other in the future, well, everyone will sleep together in the future. Well, that's it."

Xiaoqian shouted first: "Sister. My name is Xiaoqian."

Mingxi asked, "Xiaoqian, how old are you this year."

“Seventeen.”

Xier said, "Then I want to call you sister."

When Jin Batian heard this, he shouted, "What are you talking nonsense? You are all seventeen years old. Remember, everyone says that when they come."

Xier changed her words and said, "Then I still want to call you sister, I'm a month-old girl."

Two women will have sisters and sisters to play. Jin Batian remembered that since the last military agreement, one of the members of the backyard opera troupe had not started yet. The Japanese devils have been there for many days, so why haven’t they come yet. I originally wanted to win a battle and celebrate it. (Is your opera troupe canned?)

After seeing off the Sichuan Army, I was always thinking about the Japanese not coming so quickly. I waited for the front line to move to the national defense line. But after twenty days, even the two trainees who came from Nanjing have entered the national defense line. There were only some cavalry left on the front line as observation posts, but waited left and right, but the Japanese had not yet moved, which was surprising.

However, the fight must be fought. According to the news of the Central Commission for Information on the informants of the three eastern provinces, the Japanese have never stopped transporting troops from their homeland to the three eastern provinces. Now the three eastern provinces have gathered at least 800,000 Japanese troops, and are still continuously deploying troops. Originally, there were only a few hundred aircraft in the three eastern provinces, (the young marshal made a great contribution) Now the number of Kwantung Army aircraft has doubled, and the number of new and old aircraft has reached nearly 1,000.

After receiving the news, Nanjing immediately ordered the two former Northeast Army, the 49th Army and the 67th Army, who were suppressing bandits in Anhui, to go to Peking. What made the principal feel a little relieved was that there were more than a thousand aircraft in both Nanjing and Peking. The former Northeastern Navigation School retreated to Peking and continued to open the company and sent a large number of pilots to Beijing.

Today, the Ministry of Military Affairs of Peking just sent 20,000 soldiers from Sichuan and the fourth trainer's fourth trainer's division to Chengde, and a large number of supplies and ammunition were sent. In defense operations, no matter how sufficient the preparations were made, it was not enough. Moreover, these three trainers from the Sichuan Army were likely to face hundreds of thousands of Japanese and puppet troops.

Just after June, some people who didn't know that the Japanese dispatched troops and generals were lucky and thought that the world was peaceful. On July 1st, the Japanese, who suffered a great loss that the last time the troops could not be transported, crossed the military dividing line again. The vanguard of the Kwantung Army's army of more than 100,000 troops drove into the Rehe River again after two years under the cover of aircraft and chariots, opening the curtain of a full-scale war between the two countries.
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