Military mobilization around Ping'an City began to become more frequent, and the Japanese and puppet troops were all busy.
Some are busy training, some are busy with construction, and some are busy with transportation.
All in all, it's so vast that it makes ordinary people tremble when they see it.
Among them, the news that Yamamoto Kazuki will be stationed in Ping'an County is gradually spreading in the streets and alleys.
The first thing to worry about is those merchants, because their taxes and fees have already been paid to the predecessor Ozuo Kamiya Jusan after the year, and this time when Yamamoto takes office, they don’t know if they will collect it again. .
After all, this has been basically the case since ancient times.
New official? Gotta make some money.
Although Yamamoto has not yet taken office, all kinds of worries are still spreading in Ping An City.
The construction of the blockhouses at Xu San's stronghold has also begun, and he named the two blockhouses No. 1 and No. 2 respectively.
The testing of the wall has been completed in Langcun.
The test also achieved satisfactory results, but it is still unknown whether the actual effect of the turret will meet expectations. Zhang Shouling was still worried, so he also made changes to the design of the turret.
Finally, a rather exquisite design drawing of the turret was left behind, and Zhang Shouling and Li Si went back to Langcun to study tunnel warfare.
Because it was delayed for a few days at first, the construction of the two gun towers is now in full swing. Not only the Su family nursing home, but also a group of puppet troops in the stronghold, even Xu San is no exception.
Xu San worked because he had to supervise and supervise the puppet troops' construction according to the design. After all, the design drawing was manipulated by Zhang Shouling. If there were deviations, the expected results might not be achieved.
Two days passed, and Xu San found an excuse to return to Ping An City.
In view of the little girl's recent good academic performance, he decided to increase the difficulty of her academic studies, from the original addition and subtraction within ten to within twenty. As for the higher level, Xu San does not plan to teach her any more in the near future.
The girl is still young, so we can't put too much pressure on her, otherwise she will become tired of studying.
When I got home, I found that Ma Cuilan's tailor shop was not open, so I didn't pay much attention to it. But as soon as I pushed the car into the yard, I heard the cry of a little girl next to me.
What's up?
Did something happen on the other end?
Xu San, who felt bad, immediately climbed over the wall and jumped to Ma Cuilan's yard.
Following the cry, I found the bedroom of Ma Cuilan and the little girl.
It's okay, I'm just being a mother-in-law and spanking my children.
When the little girl saw Xu San, she immediately seemed to have seen a savior. She hid behind Xu San and began to wipe her tears, "Uncle, you are finally here. Mother beat me."
"Tell me why I hit you!" Ma Cuilan gasped.
The little girl didn't speak, she just cried, and wiped her tears with Xu San's clothes.
Ma Cuilan didn't say anything, she just panted heavily and stared at the little girl behind Xu San.
"What's wrong, sister-in-law!"
After Ma Cuilan took a few breaths, she said angrily: "Brother, look!" After saying that, she pointed to the mattress at the end of the kang.
Ma Cuilan loves to be clean. The mattress in her house is white. She usually folds it up and puts it at the head of the bed. But today it was spread out on the bed. On the white mattress, there were a few big characters written crookedly, one or three in size. , there is also a word "lan".
"Sister-in-law? Did you teach him to write?" Xu San asked.
"I bought a writing brush yesterday and taught her how to write a few words. But I stopped looking at her for a while and she started practicing on the mattress."
Knowing that she had done something wrong, the little girl grabbed Xu San's clothes tightly and did not dare to show her head.
Ma Cuilan was still angry.
In this era, ordinary people basically only have one quilt. The paintings on it are messy, which makes everyone feel uncomfortable, and the ink is difficult to wash off.
Looking at the messy painted mattress, and then looking at the pitiful little girl, Xu San felt soft. This may be the reason why he did not live a hard life. Even though he traveled through time, although supplies were scarce, he did not suffer. Cold and hungry.
"Why don't you, sister-in-law, take down the mattress and wash it, otherwise it will be more difficult to wash if the ink hangs on for a long time. Use more soap and rub it vigorously."
"Okay!" He said and started to take apart the mattress.
"If you don't have a mattress, go to my place and get a bed first. There is a clean one."
Ma Cuilan didn't answer, she just stared at the little girl behind Xu San...
After removing a few stitches, he said, "No need, I still have the child at home who belongs to his father."
Xu San took the little girl out from behind and pushed her in front of Ma Cuilan, "Go and admit your mistake to your mother."
"Mom, I was wrong, I will never dare again next time!" The little girl lowered her head and said with a slight cry.
"Next time, I'll break your legs!" Ma Cuilan said viciously.
"Okay, you are a good boy if you can admit your mistakes. Today, uncle has time to teach you how to increase the price within 20."
"Mom, let me fetch water for you and wash the mattress!" When she heard that she wanted to study, the little girl immediately transformed into a good baby who loved working, trying to divert everyone's attention.
But Ma Cuilan didn't accept this trick at all. She sneered and said, "You don't have to, just stay in the room and listen to your Uncle Xu San's lecture. If you can't learn it in a while, let's settle the old and new accounts together!" "
The little girl stopped crying, frowned and took out the pen and manuscript paper Xu San had prepared for him from the drawer, and then sat on the chair helplessly.
"Before learning algorithms, we must first know numbers above 10..."
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On the other side, where the Independent Regiment was stationed, Li Yunlong was suffering the same treatment at the moment.
Zhao Gang taught with a bowl of water, while Li Yunlong lay on the table and wrote.
"Hang, horizontal, horizontal!" Zhao Gang muttered, correcting Li Yunlong's mistake.
Li Yunlong's hands shook and he quickly corrected himself.
After finishing writing the word "Li" crookedly, he looked up at Zhao Gang, "Is this correct?"
Zhao Gang took a look. Although the writing was crooked, he could still recognize it.
"Yep!"
Li Yunlong continued to write, and the word "yun" was correct, and it was a bit neater than what he had just written.
Zhao Gang felt comforted, feeling that his efforts over the past few days were not in vain.
After writing the word "dragon", Li Yunlong forgot how to write. Zhao Gang on the side quickly reminded him: "Hey, hey, hey, hey!"
As a result, Li Yunlong shook his hand and wrote a stroke.
"I've been practicing these words for almost ten days. Why are they still crawling like ants?"
Zhao Gang was nagging, but Li Yunlong was unmoved and continued to write the next word. As a result, he made a cut on the paper with a strong force.
"Why are you using so much force? The paper has been scratched." Zhao Gang said distressedly.
"I said, Lao Zhao." Li Yunlong raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Gang, "As long as I can write my own name. As for other words, I can recognize them if I can, and forget it if I can't. I can't compare with you, you are College student. I’m a tough guy in the military.”
"What kind of attitude? Let me tell you, you have the worst attitude among the students I have ever taught."
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