During the War of Resistance Against Japan: After being scattered at Cangyunling, he brought back a

Xie Jinyuan spoke in a deep voice.

Of course, there was one more thing he didn't say: to make a fortune!

Chapter 43 Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei wreak havoc at Juxianlou! [Seeking flowers, monthly tickets, and ratings]

Juxianlou.

A century-old brand, it is said to have been famous in the Qing Dynasty. Now it is the largest restaurant in Taiyuan City. Even the Japanese would not easily make a move inside Juxianlou.

At this time, it was getting late.

The entire city of Taiyuan returned to peace, except for Juxianlou, which remained brightly lit.

As guests arrived one by one, Juxianlou quickly became lively and bustling with noise.

"Captain!"

"Are we really going in?"

At the corner, two figures dressed in black and wearing black hats appeared, and one of them spoke in a rough voice.

It was Zhang Dabiao.

"nonsense!"

"You, Zhang Dabiao, aren't you supposed to be fearless? How come you're afraid to even go into a restaurant now?" Li Yunlong teased.

"Captain!"

"This is, after all, Japanese territory!"

"If anything were to happen to me, how would I explain it to the brothers!" Zhang Dabiao said with a bitter expression.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"If you don't go in, the banquet will have already started!" Li Yunlong waved his hand to interrupt.

"Yes! Captain!"

"But commander, we do have the invitations!"

"But you didn't bring any gifts!" Zhang Dabiao said in a deep voice after his attempts to dissuade him failed.

"I'm only here to give Hirata Ichiro face!"

"Give me back the gift!" Li Yunlong glared at Zhang Dabiao and said.

"Commander! That's not how it is! Look, those Japanese devils and traitors are all carrying gifts as they go in!"

"If we don't mention it, we'll give ourselves away!" Zhang Dabiao explained.

"Commander! Don't you have a silver dollar in your pocket?" Zhang Dabiao suddenly remembered and asked.

"I bet you, Zhang Dabiao, have gone mad from fighting, haven't you?"

"Give the Japanese devils a silver dollar?" Li Yunlong suddenly flicked Zhang Dabiao on the forehead!

This silver dollar is quite a lot; it could cover the living expenses of a poor family for several months!

And this is also their budget for this trip!

"so!"

"I still have one yuan here!"

"Wrap it up for the little devils!" Li Yunlong said immediately.

"One yuan?"

"Captain, this..."

"okay!"

"Those little devils won't investigate! Who the hell would dismantle this thing in front of the banquet!" Li Yunlong said impatiently.

He could tell at a glance what Zhang Dabiao was trying to say.

"Yes! Captain!"

Zhang Dabiao's lips twitched. Only a regimental commander would do something like this—one yuan!

"go in!"

Then Li Yunlong straightened his back and walked straight towards the gate.

……

First floor banquet hall.

The entire hall was already full of people, the vast majority of whom were Japanese soldiers in military uniforms!

Secondly, there were also quite a few puppet army officers.

In the very center of the banquet hall.

"Welcome everyone to my 31st birthday party, Hirata Ichiro!"

"On this special day, I thought of my mother!"

"my mother……"

Hirata Ichiro said, his voice choked with emotion.

"Zhang Dabiao! What's that little Japanese devil muttering about?"

In the right rear corner, Zhang Dabiao was picking up a plate of beef from the table and putting it into his mouth.

"Commander! Those Japanese devils seem to say they miss their mothers!"

Zhang Dabiao muttered.

His lips were greasy; you have to understand, in the Independent Regiment, the food was worse than even that of the New First Regiment, and he hadn't had any oil or fat in a long time.

"Even Japanese devils have mothers!"

"I thought it popped out of a rock!"

"Zhang Dabiao, you son of a bitch, leave me some!"

Immediately, Li Yunlong rebuked him angrily.

A dish was served, he only took two bites, and that was it!

"Commander!"

"Why not take advantage of the Japanese devils' profits!" (Group)

Zhang Dabiao then picked up a plate of peanuts from the table in front of him.

"I already said, leave some!"

"Leave some!" (1)

Li Yunlong slapped Zhang Dabiao's hand. 7

"Look at the way you eat! We're civilized people!"

"Do civilized people understand?" Li Yunlong said irritably. ⑨

"Commander! Your eating habits aren't much better than mine!"

Zhang Dabiao glanced at it and said. 1

He then reached out to a plate of roast chicken. 9.

"Fuck you!"

Why won't you listen to me?

Li Yunlong reached out and snatched it.

Zhang Dabiao didn't hold on to any of them properly!

boom!

A crisp sound of a plate shattering rang out.

"idiot!"

"What kind of people work like this?!"

The Japanese soldiers at the other table quickly walked over, glaring angrily at the two of them.

"Commander! What are those Japanese saying?" Zhang Dabiao put down the roast chicken in his hand and glanced coldly at the Japanese soldier.

“I’m cursing you! I’m calling you a bastard!” Li Yunlong said in a deep voice, his face expressionless.

"What a bastard!"

"Who are you scolding?"

Zhang Dabiao suddenly stood up from his seat, glaring angrily at the Japanese soldier. His murderous gaze made the soldier shrink back.

"Zhang Dabiao!"

"I'm not saying this to you!"