Xiao Jing is a good person. For the first time since she took over all the positions of her elder sister, the little fat man felt that this facial paralysis goddess had done something that someone did.

The border government is also willing to establish a primary school to allow some soldiers' families to study, so that some martyrs' orphans will not beg outside and live alone all day long.

So she and Wu Xiaoshan decided to establish a primary school. The place had to be chosen. It was at the foot of a mountain not far from the military camp. There was an empty place and a stream flowing by it. It was very quiet and was very suitable for establishing a school.

The two of them wrote a report seriously, and the fat man browsed it casually and found that the plan was very perfect, which was one of the shortcomings that made the fat man unable to help but say:

"The land north of the military camp does not seem to belong to our Eighth Route Army!"

There is a piece of land north of the military camp, and the terrain is very good. Originally, Li Feng wanted to draw a piece of land there and build a military camp, but I knew that the flat area there was too small and it was not a good place to build a military camp, so the fat man gave up.

Moreover, that piece of land was not owned by the Eighth Route Army, so now the little girl wants to build a school there, and Li Feng thinks that he should build the territory first.

The Huang Landlord of Huangshui Town has been trembling these days because the Eighth Route Army in the town has come to him. When he thinks about Fu Dapan's fate before, his calves can't help but shake. The Eighth Route Army is too cruel. Not only will it arrest people, but it is said that it will also record them and pass them on to future generations. Fu Dapan is probably throwing away all the faces of his ancestors for the 18th generation.

Thinking that I seemed to have some contact with the Japanese, although it was just a little perfunctory, who knew if the Eighth Route Army would use this as a matter of fuss?

The landlords and wealth nearby had more or less collusion with the Japanese and traitors. They just wanted to find a way out for themselves, but they had not done much special things. Moreover, with a tiger like Li Feng pressing on this side, they did not dare to do anything randomly.

But the Eighth Route Army has come to him these days, so Landlord Huang was very panicked. Thinking about the fact that he has not colluded with the Japanese recently, even the traitor who wanted to get close to him was driven out. This shouldn't be true!

Facts have proved that half of Huang Landlord’s guess was correct. The Eighth Route Army came to him not to catch him, but if Huang Landlord did not cooperate, the Eighth Route Army could also catch him and just look up the old accounts, and the evidence was ready.

The little girl felt that she had made great efforts for the first time, so she wanted to talk to Huangdizhu in person about this matter, but she was rejected by Li Feng. This kind of thing must be made to let Xiao Jing come forward.

At the beginning, the Yellow Landlord refused to give it to others, so why did he have to give it to others for so many generations of land?

When the Eighth Route Army Group thought that these Eighth Route Army members were not here to capture him, but for his own land, the Huang Landlord suddenly became tough. It turned out that he had something to ask for a visit!

If his toughness becomes soft soon, because Zhou Dabangzi has a strong anger recently and needs to find a place to vent his anger.

Considering that Xiao Jing was not good at playing conspiracies with these landlords, Li Feng asked Zhou Dafang to bring some things over!

When Huang Landlord saw the machete on Zhou Dabangzi's back glowing under the sun, a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead, and kept flowing down. He had seen this master before. He heard that he was famous because he had chopped several prisoners with a knife last time. Thinking about his thin neck, he looked at Zhou Dabangzi again, and put on the machete on his back. He immediately slapped the table and shouted:

"Your army is a benevolent and righteous army. Since you have taken a fancy to Huang's piece of land, it is Huang's honor. Besides, let alone a piece of land, even if you want Huang's head, Huang is willing to offer it. We all see what your army does in Huangshui Town.

Be brave enough to fight against the Japanese invaders and promote the reputation of our Han men. If I were not old and weak, I would also like to carry a big knife and a blood-blade bandit..."

I don’t know how many books this old man has read? I guess he has used the knowledge of studying for his whole life in one day. Anyway, that piece of land has been negotiated.

But at this time Wu Xiaoshan refused to agree. The Eighth Route Army did not take the common people one by one, even the landlords would do the same.

The cold sweat on the head of the landlord Huang fell on the spot because he saw Zhou Dabang touching the handle of the knife and thought to himself, aunt, why are you messing around? Just accept the express delivery honestly!

In the end, both sides were polite. When Huang Landlord heard that the Eighth Route Army wanted to build a school, he immediately felt that his family was full of literary spirit, not to mention that the school was built by an orphan who was displaced due to war. He wanted to bring out all his ancestors to admire them.

No matter how much Wu Xiaoshan said, the landlord Huang refused, and he would donate 100 yuan to support these orphans...

Doing good deeds can bring good rewards. For example, Huang Landlord, the Eighth Route Army promoted this matter in Huangshui Town Daily. In fact, it was a notice posted on the propaganda column. In short, it praised Huang Landlord as a charity, and 100 yuan of oceans was also changed to 500 yuan...

No one saw the Huang Landlord crying under the quilt at night. If he had known why he would have to donate more money to the mouth?

However, the Eighth Route Army did not give any substantial benefits. At least the fat man could exempt the Huangdizhu family from half of the taxes and give him a date with a stick.

Since the territory has been discussed, I have to think about how to build a house next, and there are a lot of thatch on the mountain there. Li Feng was wondering if these children could make some straw sandals? Let them fully realize that they are a useful person, and even a child can do some things.

It is useless to think about it and it must be put into practice, so Li Feng thinks he needs help with building a house.

If the border government pays money, the army will naturally have to contribute.

So most recruits have hope. At the beginning, physical training has changed, from carrying sandbags to moving bricks.

When moving bricks, I still shouted: I love moving bricks!

At this time, a strange scene appeared, which was that some soldiers from the Eighth Route Army carried bricks on the road, walking neatly, and you kept calling me like to move bricks...

The school building can be easily built, mainly because where does this teacher come from?

Xiao Jing is a very outstanding woman. She thinks that such small things should be handed over to her, so the fat man also very much recognized her idea and decisively let go.

There were many newcomers coming to the military camp, generally intellectuals. I don’t know how the Eighth Route Army’s underground party was doing in the city. It was able to fool so many high school students and college students, so the teacher had...
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