In a yard in Peking, the branches of early spring just popped up. The owner sniffed at the new sprouts that had no smell and muttered to himself: "Oh~~ My ancestors, I, Sohad, are incompetent, I can't defend the last piece of land."

A housekeeper and the only servant: "Master, we should leave, the Japanese are coming to collect the house."

Sohad glanced at the corner of his eyes: "Did you give all the silver notes?"

Housekeeper: "Yes, I gave it all, I counted it, and a silver dollar is not a lot."

Sohad sighed: "It's okay! Sooner or later, I will come back to sit in the Dragon Courtyard."

The housekeeper was willing to say something, but he endured it and didn't say anything, just bowed and spread his hands: "Master, please."

Sohad walked out of his last house with his hands behind his back. The old housekeeper said, "Master, a few years ago, the old prince gave me a settlement fee. I bought a small house in the alley. The place is not big. You will live there."

Sohad turned his head and looked at him: "Hey~ let's just do it. When the Japanese come to Peking, this will be our territory again. Old Wang Mansion, we will be able to come back."

The old butler's face changed: "Master, that's supported by the Eastern people..."

"That's the emperor!" Sohad bowed to the diagonally above: "What are the Eastern people? Fighting for us and defending the city is the duty of their vassal state!" After that, he left with his hands behind his back, leaving the old housekeeper sighed deeply, and quietly hid two bills with the smallest denomination in it.

"If I lose all this money, I'll do a small business to support the prince." This is the last move left by the old housekeeper. That small house cannot be sold no matter what. He can't watch his master sleep on the streets, so he might as well die.

Not long after Sohad went out, several Japanese in kimono came to the house, looked around, closed the door, found a few shovels, and began to dig something under the coal shed.

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Geng Liang suddenly said, "Can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Before Leng Feng could answer, Guo Huitian stabbed Geng Liang's popliteal fossa with an injection. Geng Liang howled out, and Guo Huitian glanced at him: "I want to be discharged from the hospital? He? What he said doesn't count."

Geng Liang cried and said, "I know, you have the final say..."

"Hmph, just know." Guo Huitian said while showing off, and looked at Leng Feng, which made Leng Feng laugh and cry. What are you doing? I won't let him be discharged from the hospital.

Geng Liang squeezed out a smile in his painful expression: "Then help me go to college to see how those professors are doing, I'm afraid! Oh!" Guo Huitian gave another shot. "I'm afraid that the little Japanese would make trouble."

Leng Feng held his hands behind his back: "Okay, I know, I just want to move too. Let the Japanese move a little, so that I can know their purpose. Just stay here, and the clues won't pop up by themselves."

Zu Tao was not here, Pan Le came over: "Sir, I received the news yesterday that those universities were very quiet. Except for the students, they were all excited, as if they had won a battle, the professors seemed to have nothing to do."

Leng Feng turned around: "Oh? There must be monsters that are abnormal. Japanese people will not give up so easily. By the way, Pan Le, you go to the police station and gather the heads of the police stations where the bannermen like to gather at the police station. I'll ask them about something."

Pan Le: "Yes"

Two hours later, Pan Le and Zu Tao came to report the incident. Zu Tao: "Sir, I found out that the man surnamed Gu, although he was stubborn, he said the head behind him after a few tricks. It was indeed outside the pass, saying it was the prince, but I think, huh, I was fooled."

Leng Feng nodded: "Well, the puppet Manchukuo is now controlled by the Japanese. It is meaningless to be a prince or a prince, but there are some people in Peking who are just thieves who are not dying."

As he said that, Leng Feng said to Pan Le: "Have you all been here?"

Pan Le: "It has arrived a long time ago. I heard that it was the iron-fisted detective. Even if I was drunk, I rolled down from the bed and ran to the police station and waited."

"Haha, okay, I understand, let's go. It's just past mealtime, so we can save food. Oh, by the way, exchange this for silver dollars for me. The military commander's ability can be done in minutes." Leng Feng threw three big yellow croakers to Pan Le. Pan Le picked it up and looked at it. The seal of the government government couldn't help but grin: "Switch it all to silver dollars?" It's so strange. If you want to change it, it's also a US dollar. If you change it to silver dollars, it's easy to be confiscated. Silver dollars are not allowed to be circulated now.

"Well, go, I'm useful," Leng Feng said, and Pan Le no longer questioned anything. This is the duty of his subordinates.

With the arrival of Leng Feng, the Peking Police Station was very lively. Many people waved to Leng Feng through the crowd, hoping that Leng Feng could see him. At this moment, Leng Feng thought he was a traffic star in the later generation and had met a star-chasing person.

Cheng Xiaoman looked very disdainful: "I only know how to show my kindness, but I don't have majesty, so I'm a nonsense." Leng Feng glanced at him, hey, this kid, no wonder it's Geng Liang's little mind tank.

"Welcome to the chief." Wang Fugui walked up to him and saluted him. Leng Feng patted his shoulder: "Okay, they are all old acquaintances. Don't be so naive. This time I'm here to do business. I can't say that I'll come here to let everyone disperse. I'll call them if there is anything."

"Sure, I'll let them all wait here. If you have something to do, you can say something and I'll tell them to you." Wang Fugui smiled like a flower.

Leng Feng nodded and went to his office before. No one dared to move in that office. What's precisely, no one dared to smash the locks without authorization. He looked like he was staying the logs as they were except for someone cleaning every day.

Pan Le was carrying a small suitcase in his hand, which was very small, just as big as half a briefcase.

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"Recently, have the bannermen in your jurisdiction done anything unusual?" Leng Feng asked a fat director.

"Deputy Director, you talk about those bannermen, hey, let alone my jurisdiction, you can see that there are all in the city of Peking, and they are all virtuous. If you have no skills, you can't endure hardships. You can't be too arrogant. You can make a restaurant in the world. The industry in the ancestors has basically changed hands after three years ago," said the fat man.

"Well, I guessed it too. Is there anything special, such as someone who bought a house or suddenly has money?"

The fat man rolled his eyes and thought for a while, and shook his head affirmatively: "No, these bannermen, sometimes they don't pay for their credit, and our patrol officer's legs are almost broken."

"Well, I understand. I'm looking for you if you have something to do. Go back." Leng Feng nodded, pointed his chin, and Pan Le opened the box. The fat man raised his eyes and glanced at the box, and instantly widened. The small suitcase was full of silver dollars.

Pan Le took out twenty silver dollars and gave it to him: "To be honest, some are good, go back."

"Okay! Okay, sir, you rest, I'll take my leave now."

As soon as he went out, the fat man quickly ran to the gathering place of the directors at an inconsistent speed with his body: "Brothers! Let's get rich! Look! Brand new! It's loud!"
Chapter completed!