"Boss, based on our investigation, we found that most of the out-of-town people who came to Furong Town are doing business, or they all escaped!"

The company commander of the spy company was also a little confused at this time. Although he had found out the situation clearly, the specific context was not clear.

“How to say it?”

Li Feng handed over a cigarette, frowned slightly, and looked very confused.

The company commander sat next to him and immediately told all the information he learned.

In fact, these foreigners not only include the Northeast, but also the Beiping, Tianjin, Hebei, and Jin-Cha-Hebei regions.

The reason why these people ran south was because the Japanese in the north seemed to be angry and often killed people without any trouble. Even the rich people in Tianjin were a little afraid of the Japanese.

So a group of people simply moved south, especially when they knew that Furong Town was safer, more people came.

"It is normal for this Japanese to kill people and scare the people to run south, but why did they come to Henan, a poor place?"

Henan is not only poor now, but also poor in ancient times. There is no way for local bureaucrats to exploit them too ruthlessly. In addition, how can the agricultural society save a few money by relying on the gods?

The farmers here are hardworking, but no matter how hard they work, they can't stand the exploitation of God and the damn bureaucrats.

"Boss, I heard that there is a reason for this. The reason they signed to our Furong Town is that we heard that our side is safer. Of course, this is related to our victory before!

When the common people heard that there was such a powerful army as ours, they all came towards us, but I suspected that there were spies among them. Give me some time and I promise to find them!"

The people in the spy company have a strange ability, that is, they are particularly sensitive to people like spies and traitors.

Li Feng nodded and asked him to start doing it.

...

The refugee problem is temporarily solved, and the heavy snow in the sky is still falling. Fortunately, Li Feng dug many mines before, and it is very warm inside.

Especially in some abandoned mines, many ordinary people live in them, most of them are refugees. My sister has visited them several times and has distributed some food. However, this will not work, so Li Feng gave her a trick.

If these refugees are idle all day, they will definitely have strange thoughts, so they cannot be idle, and they should find something for them to do.

For example, men with strong strength can go to mining, women and children with weak strength can embroider their shoes and weave cloth at home, and then the Eighth Route Army will collect it at the price and give them a handmade money or food.

This is how people are. If you give him food for no reason, what will happen if he is afraid that you will not give it to him one day? There will be a hint of despair and dependence in his heart.

But if they can get food with their own hands, they will have hope in their lives, and the hope in their hearts will gradually magnify, and even if they eat, they will eat with their heads held high, because these foods are earned back by their hard work.

And once these people are allowed to work, they will not cause trouble, and there will be no civil unrest.

My sister thought this method was very good, so she asked Li Feng to arrange many positions for him.

...

It's the New Year again, and Li Feng is holding a brush at home and keeps writing couplets.

There is no way. The family is full of a group of rude men, and the few educated people are not here. Either they are women. The characters they write are feminine and not rough at all. Even they themselves don’t want the Spring Festival couplets to be like this.

So the writing of Spring Festival couplets naturally fell on Li Feng's head. It's true that the little fat man's calligraphy is good now.

Erpang, who was standing beside him, also held a broken brush in his hand. He got a clean wooden board from somewhere, and kept writing the words "Li Erpang" behind him.

Xiao Lanzhi walked over with her child in her arms and saw Erpang writing, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

"Son, Erpang can actually write?"

When Li Feng heard this, he couldn't help but tilt the last stroke in his hand. It would be fine if he didn't say this, but he got angry as soon as he said it. It seemed that Erpang was just writing in a jb in a certain year. Finally, he finally got him a pseudo-symptom and wrote Lipang's name on it.

When Li Feng heard his mother ask this, he joked and said:

"Erpang not only knows how to write, but also the leader of a security team!"

When Xiao Lanzhi heard this, she felt that her son was there. The others couldn't help but knock on his son's head a few times and cursed in anger:

"You, I know how to spend your mother, there is no panda as the commander. Although my mother doesn't know much about your army, I also know that the commander of the army should be a talent!"

It makes my mom happy, and it makes my mom happy, but Li Feng turned his head and saw that his dad was not around, so he couldn't help asking:

"Where has my dad been?"

When Xiao Lanzhi heard her son ask this, her face suddenly became very strange, and then she said sarcastically:

"He said he wanted to play chess, so he went to play chess with Song Yi!"

God, can Uncle Song play chess? Gozi chess?

Li Feng seemed to see Uncle Song's life worse than death. He had seen it before. It seemed that when he was playing chess with the brigade commander, Uncle Song had an expression that was not as good as he was. In the end, Li Feng took over, which made Uncle Song smile several times.

There are not many people in their army who can play chess, but there are more people who play Goji.

There is no way. Everyone comes and goes in the wind and rain every day, either shooting guns or firing cannons. There is really not that much time to play chess.

Of course, those who are proficient in chess, Paijiu and poker like Xiang Li Feng cannot be included.

"Baby son, your couplet is OK. Although the paper is not very good, it is very shameful to paste it on the door!"

"Just kidding, mom, I tell you, I am an authentic colonel of the State Government now. To put it badly, if I guarantee that I would be at least a major general in Chongqing, the couplets written by the general are of course very shameful!"

Seeing his son Wang Po’s boast about his self-proclaimed appearance, Xiao Lanzhi couldn’t help but become innocent, and his son really didn’t know how to be modest.

At this moment, the old sister rushed in. She didn't even see her own child, so she slapped the documents in her hand on the table, and then said to Li Feng:

"Fatty guy do me a favor!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lanzhi's face turned dark. She didn't even see her own child. Can she still be a good mother?

If Li Feng asked him to answer, Li Feng would definitely shake his head firmly. Just kidding, my sister is a child himself!

That's right, she's a giant baby!

Who isn't a baby yet?

"Xiaowen, your child misses his mother, hold him!"

So in Xiao Wen's confused eyes, Xiao Lanzhi put the child in her arms and walked away angrily.
Chapter completed!