"Deguang, have you found out?"

Zhao Deguang, who was still a little panting, nodded with a smile, and said with unconcealed pride, "The mansion of Hua Leopard is at No. 8, 2nd Street, East District. However, this is just his mansion. In fact, I found out that he still has two places to stay, one at No. 8, 1st Street, South District, and the other at No. 8, 2nd Street, South District."

Zhao Deguang was a little anxious. He happened to see Luo Yingjie handing over a glass of water. He took it and drank it all. Then he continued: "This leopard is lustful. There is a wife and three concubines in the mansion on the surface. There is also a famous actor in No. 8, 1st Street, South District. I found out that he recently got a room and lived in No. 8, 2nd Street, South District. I heard that he was very popular. The leopard has been there every day in the past few days."

Seeing Hu Yingjie and others, they looked over with surprise. They were obviously surprised by how detailed information he had obtained so quickly. This made Zhao Deguang proudly add: "This leopard is a bit superstitious. The residence he chose is No. 8. However, this can also show how powerful the leopard is here now..."

"Although that translator Peng usually lives in the military camp, he also has a residence outside, or he supports his women. It is at No. 2, 2nd Street, West District, not far from us."

Everyone in the room was silent, or were shocked by what he said.

A while later, Zhao Shanhe asked seriously: "Deguang, it's important. Are all these information accurate?"

"Absolutely accurate." Zhao Deguang slapped his chest and shouted: "If it weren't for confirmation, I'd run one by one. I'd been back a long time ago, so it wouldn't take so many hours."

"Tell me, how did you ask?"

Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths!

Zhao Deguang has been wandering here for four or five years, from beggars to receiving stolen goods. He has experienced so much, but he also knows the rules and characteristics of many industries.

The most convenient and fastest way to inquire about low-level news like this is naturally to inquire about two kinds of people - beggars and merchandisers who walk around the streets.

Beggars are looked down upon by people and are at a disadvantage, so they must keep warm together... Although they do not have the strength of the Beggars' Sect with clear ranks like those in film and television, there are always some similar leaders of the Beggars' Sect in every city. Because life is not good, there are many beggars, and they have no residence, but they are spread all over the city. Many things will inevitably not escape their eyes. As long as the information is integrated, it will naturally be clear.

Zhao Deguang, who had been in this industry, could naturally find his friends from the past and ask them according to the rules, and it would be easy to know... It was just asking for a residence, and it was not other advanced information, so it would not cause too much vigilance, so it was easy and quick to know.

Zhao Deguang is really clever, or he has rich experience in the world. Although Luo Yingjie did not say it, he still implemented it personally based on Shenjin.

He was willing to spend money, so he found a bigger peddler in the grade, found an excuse, gave the other party 50 cents, and asked him to cooperate with him, and asked the peddler to shout from time to time with a rattle, while he followed him with a load. In this way, because of the differences between the two of them, people who don’t know would think that this was for father and son or uncle and nephew.

Then, he did not directly ask the other party, nor did he make any mistakes. In order to fear that he would arouse the other party's suspicion, he chatted with the other party all the way, and occasionally praised the house on the street, and asked casually who they lived in.

When he arrived at a destination, he also asked casually, but he didn't know if he understood it. Anyway, he cooperated with everyone in his heart. Everyone in the world knew that there was no such thing as a cake falling from the sky. He got 50 cents for no reason. If he didn't say anything, there would be troubles.

After hearing this, Luo Yingjie laughed and patted Zhao Deguang on the shoulder and said, "You guys are OK! Not bad, very good!"

Others also nodded with laughter.

Just in time, the food was ready and brought up.

Although there is wine and meat, a table filled with it - after all, I am here to perform dangerous tasks. To improve the food, it is absolutely necessary. In Zhang Qingshan's words, "You have to give a bowl of dead head rice to beheaded, not to mention that the comrades come out to perform such a dangerous task? You must eat as well as possible." What's more, if you don't store some oil and water in your stomach these two days, and have the same radish and cabbage as usual, how much strength can you do to carry out the task?

Zhao Deguang had suffered and suffered. He was grateful when he was a teenager. Therefore, he had no objection to this table of dishes. However, he felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but touch Luo Yingjie's right hand gently and asked in a low voice: "Brother, let's eat these?"

"With wine and meat, what else do you want to eat?"

"Brother, I don't mean that. I've suffered hardships before, and you don't know... What I mean is that it will be very dangerous for us to go out to perform tasks. No matter how hard we should find a good restaurant and have a good meal."

"It's already very good." Luo Yingjie smiled and shook his head, without answering, but a comrade sitting on Zhao Deguang's right hand smiled and said in a low voice: "We can only improve the food when we go out to perform dangerous tasks. In normal times, every meal is full of carrots, cabbage and pumpkin soup... You kid are content!"

"It's really like this every time I go?"

"Some people should be satisfied with eating. Our assault regiment is a team of the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party..." After eating and talking about policies, he saw Zhao Deguang fascinated by hearing this. He smiled and said, "I remember when we were still the Red Army, we fought everywhere. Sometimes when we fought, it was common for wars to not enter the water and rice a day and a night... Later, during the Long March, we kept rushing and fighting, and had no place to live... Especially when we climbed the snow-capped mountains and crossed the grassland, let alone pumpkin soup, we had to save food even for weeds..."

"Brother, have you participated in the Long March?"

Everyone in the world knows the Long March, who doesn’t admire it? So, when Zhao Deguang heard about this, his eyes shone with light. Seeing the other party nodding slightly, he asked anxiously: “Can you tell me the story of the Long March?”

"Eat first! After eating, I'll tell you."

Then, both of them started to eat in big mouthfuls.

After dinner, Zhao Deguang brought a glass of water to the other party with great eyes and sat next to him and waited.

But the comrade was not in a hurry to say it, but instead smacked his lips, stretched out his right hand, made a cigarette, and muttered: "It's really a bit light when you don't hold anything in your mouth!"

Zhao Deguang is not lacking in the ability to look at people's faces and listen to their voices. He will understand it immediately.

I immediately said, "I'll be back soon" and ran out directly.

When I came back soon, I had two packs of cigarettes in my hand.

However, when he came back, he saw that everyone was there, each staring at the cigarette in his hand.

Zhao Deguang was not stingy and handed the cigarette to the man directly.

But at this moment, Zhao Shanhe came out of the room and cursed: "You guys will bully newcomers, it's too unreasonable..."

While speaking, he walked over, reached out and grabbed the two packs of cigarettes in the comrade's hand, and said righteously: "These two packs of cigarettes are confiscated and will be kept by me for the time being."

Unexpectedly, the man instantly put the cigarette in his hand into his pocket, covered it tightly, and shouted: "Brother Zhao, this cigarette was willing to give me. How could it be considered a violation of the rules?"

"Yes! I heard that the storytelling in the teahouse has to be given some tea money. Xiao Zhao wants to listen to stories, Lao Qian wants to tell stories, and one of them is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. Don't always scare people with rules."

Suddenly, everyone started talking, and everyone was worried about this matter.

Someone even shouted: "Brother Zhao, don't pretend in front of everyone. Who doesn't know that this confiscation will be guaranteed to not be received from you, so how can we have our share?"

"Yes! Eat alone and pull cow shit! Brother Zhao, you are not authentic to do this."

So, everyone began to criticize Zhao Shanhe again.

Zhao Deguang, who was standing aside, was a little embarrassed: If I had known this, I would rather spend more money and buy more packs of cigarettes, so as not to conflict with the two packs of cigarettes. Moreover, he ignored the rules... Although he had never been a soldier, he had been in the world and knew the importance of rules. Seeing that everyone dared to contradict the leader for two packs of cigarettes, he felt in his heart that the person who had said before how hard the Assault Group was, it seemed that he was not lying to him... In fact, Zhao Deguang didn't know that relatively speaking, the Assault Group's life was definitely rich, and most of the food in other Eighth Route Army troops would definitely not be as good as the Assault Group.

However, the next second, something was wrong.

"Okay, then give me a pack." Zhao Shanhe actually gave in. Not only that, he also told everyone that the price was on the rise.

Zhao Deguang, who was standing beside him, was a little confused: This leader is too lacking in leadership and is not without official authority at all.

"No, there are only five at most."

"After all, I'm your company commander, so I won't give you any face?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads in an orderly manner, Zhao Shanhe's eyes widened.

"Half bag, if I don't give it to you, I will make you look good."

"Ten, otherwise, everyone will fight with you."

"Trade!" Zhao Shanhe's fierce aura immediately dissipated like a light wind and clouds, and agreed with a smile. And Fei stretched out his hand as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Zhao Deguang was completely confused and couldn't figure it out in his mind. This is the legendary fierce company commander of the assault company? This is the legendary warrior of the assault company who is not afraid of death in war and dares to fight with the Japanese? This is the assault company with strict military discipline... He has never been a soldier, so he naturally cannot understand what it is - comrades-in-arms! He wouldn't understand that the soldiers in the assault company are all thorns. What does such a group of thorns mean together?

After Zhao Shanhe lit a cigarette and walked back into the room with satisfaction, Zhao Deguang quickly ran to the previous comrade and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you not afraid of the company commander wearing your shoes?"

"Who dares! Our Communist Party team emphasizes equality between officers and soldiers. As long as I have not made any mistakes, who dares to punish me, even if I sue the lawsuit to Yan'an, I will definitely fight him to the end..." After saying it seriously, he saw that Zhao Deguang's eyes were a little puzzled, and he smiled and said, "Actually, it's too boring that we can't train now and can't fight. So, we are joking with the company commander... Boy, don't be so serious. Although all the comrades in our assault company are good at fighting, they are bastards in normal times."

Seeing Zhao Deguang looking over in surprise, he pointed to his nose and smiled: "It also includes me. Of course, it also includes you."

Then he patted Zhao Deguang's shoulder, smiled black, and said, "Of course, we will train you to become a qualified assault company soldier, don't worry!"

Why am I worried? Zhao Deguang looked at the people holding the cigarette in his mouth with a vigilant look, and laughed. He felt that these were just a bunch of bastards...
Chapter completed!