"Originally, our Gada also has a beard, and it's not very fierce. A while ago, the bandits were suppressed and all the beards were driven into our old forest. Now the leader of this group of beards is called Butterfly Mi, a woman in her thirties, and she heard that she is old and pretty. No man who has seen her is fascinated by all the things."

Butterfly fan? Why weren't you sporting in Ning'an and Hunchun? Why were you driven into this area?

Guan Shijie heard from Gao Laosi that the bearded men all had their own territory, and they were probably surrounded and rushed here.

"Shopkeeper, get us some food first, and then listen to your speaking later." Wu Yanzhang told the small intestine and interrupted the shopkeeper's words.

"Look at me, I don't care when I speak. Why did you forget the serious business?" The shopkeeper said: "There are two mixed noodles with cakes, pickles, and meat and vegetables in the store. Do you eat wild game? The roe deer meat I just sent tonight is so delicious. It's so delicious to stir-fry sauerkraut for you."

"Then let's stir-fry one, and you'll need a plate of pickles and four pancakes." Guan Shijie said.

"Okay."

The shopkeeper agreed and turned to the kitchen.

Guan Shijie and Wu Yanzhang poured a glass of boiling water, and waited for the food while drinking water.

"The third brother, the head of the family asked us to plant the flag and receive the God of Wealth. It has been two days since we found a suitable seedling, so it is hard to explain when we go back."

"There is a jump over there, tighten the ladle and don't leak water."

Guan Shijie turned his back to the store door, his face just aimed at these two people. He heard that this was the bearded men's slander, so he winked at Wu Yanzhang.

Wu Yanzhang would nod and signaled that he could hear the conversation between the two beards.

Planting a flag means finding a target, receiving the God of Wealth is kidnapped votes, and the rice seedlings are meat votes.

The first person's complete words are that the head of the company asked us to come out to find the target and prepare for kidnapping. It has been two days since we found a suitable person.

If you jump, you are a military policeman, you are tight and you are a tight mouth. If you leak water, you are leaking the wind.

The man who called Lao San reminded that there were military and police there, who were more serious and could hear the news leaked.

Guan Shijie saw that the man facing him was wearing a dog-skin hat, his two hat wings were flipped up, his beard was unshaven, and his words were muffled.

And the man named Lao San turned his back to him and couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"The two main seats, the dishes are all. Do you want to use a few taels of knives to heat up and down?"

The restaurant shopkeeper brought a plate of dishes and a plate of pickles, and took four black and yellow cakes.

"We don't drink. The shopkeeper, you just said you were making trouble, why didn't they steal cattle and horses?" Guan Shijie continued the previous words and asked.

"Overall, beards are of particular concern. If you steal other people's cattle and horses, what should you do if you farm in the spring of the next year? A family will not die of hunger? Only when they can eat in farming, can they raise pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks, geese and dogs. If you don't grab cattle and horses, I heard that this is called Liu Fugener."

"There is also this. I heard that the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces have also come to this area? Didn't you grab pigs, sheep, chicken, duck, geese or dog?" Wu Yanzhang asked.

"The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces are kind and righteous... Two masters, I am a good citizen. Look at my broken mouth." The shopkeeper realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly said, "You guys, don't take it to your heart. I don't want the money for the meal."

"It's okay, you can go there."

"Thank you, thank you."

The shopkeeper walked away with great gratitude.

The two beards also finished their meal, paid the money, and left with alcohol all over, swaying.

Guan Shijie also saw the second person's appearance clearly. The man named Lao San is not tall, thin, with a scar on his cheek. His small eyes are rolling around.

Both beards drank a lot of wine and supported each other and disappeared into the darkness.

Wu Yanzhang took a bite of the cake, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

"What kind of surface? I swallowed it and my throat was irritated."

"Main seat, this is mixed with corn flour and sorghum rice flour." The shopkeeper said on the counter.

"Is there any white flour steamed buns and rice?"

"Master, it's good to eat these. This year, the year is not good, first flooding and then drought, the harvest in the fields is not good, and now the grain is in control, so ordinary people can hardly afford to eat noodles and rice."

The shopkeeper couldn't hold back the box as soon as he opened it.

"Now the price of rice and white flour has increased by 30%. Those who can afford it are either officials or rich people. They are looking forward to better harvest next year and the people will live a little better."

According to what Guan Shijie understood, after the autumn harvest in 1939, the Japanese Kwantung Army introduced a "grain and grain yielding lotus" policy, and forced the purchase and sale of the grain from farmers at extremely low prices to meet the needs of the battle.

Many farmers were beaten and disabled because they could not afford to pay the grain, and some farmers were forced to commit suicide. After liberation, a group of baojia chiefs and pseudo-police officers who were accomplices of tigers and had blood debts on them.

After Guan Shijie listened to the restaurant shopkeeper, he was worried that he would not be able to buy food in the black market in this area.

After the two of them urged to have dinner, they returned to the room of the small hotel.

"Brother Guan, I'll listen to the restaurant shopkeeper's words, and it seems that the food is not easy to buy. I'll ask my brothers in the gang to find out tomorrow. If it really doesn't work, I'll try another place."

"That's all. You can ask if there are any cotton and cloth, dog-skin hats, and Ula boots."

"Okay, it's best to prepare everything in a place so that we can avoid running around."

The two of them soaked their feet, filled a few pieces of firewood into the stove, and then they each got into the bed.

"Brother Guan, do you think those two beards are some butterfly-wish people? It's not easy to be a woman with beards."

"The autumn encirclement of the Japanese Kwantung Army and the puppet Manchukuo Army not only allowed the Anti-Japanese United Army to avoid it, but also ran everywhere. Maybe they belonged to some of the strands."

"It's interesting to be a woman as a beard. It would be great if we could see it."

"You are listening to the restaurant shopkeeper saying that the butterflies are fascinated by the pretty ones, right?"

"I'm just curious. Why did such a pretty woman behave like a beard?"

Guan Shijie read "The Snowy Field of the Forest" during his time travel. Later, he worked in the library and found relevant materials for Butterfly fans.

Butterfly fan's original name is Fu Yaoyu, a student at Harbin Women's College. Because he was deceived by a junior college teacher, he was sold to a brothel to be a prostitute. Later, by chance, he met Bearded Head - Shaved Head.

She shaved her head and redeemed her for life, and from then on she became the wife of the village. Later, she made this group of bearded heads.

There is another version, which is similar to this one.

But what is certain is that the butterfly fan is very pretty and not as ugly as described in "The Snow Field of the Forest".

Of course, this is related to the author's creation. In those days, they were all stereotyped, and heroes must have thick eyebrows and big eyes and good looks.

And the villain must be ugly and terrible.
Chapter completed!