Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Chapter 207 Chu Li's Birthday Celebration



Chapter 207 Chu Li's Birthday Celebration

The night is getting darker.

Li Yunlong and the monk stood in front of the Juxian Tower and kept wandering around, because they found that they had underestimated the matter of entering the Juxian Tower. They saw that all the people who entered the Juxian Tower to attend the birthday banquet brought gifts.

"Damn, these little devils have so many bad rules, and everyone even gives gifts!"

Li Yunlong looked at the Juxian Tower and said indignantly.

"Monk, how about we buy some gifts too?"

"Boss, do you have money?" the monk asked, touching his pocket.

"I did get a few silver dollars when I came out. Didn't I just give them all to Old Yu to buy a roast chicken? How about we bring two roast chickens to the Japanese?"

"Boss, please stop it. If the minister knew that you gave the roast chicken you bought with his money to the Japanese, he would definitely punish you.

If the minister gets angry, he will lead a team to ask the Japanese to return his roast chickens. That will be a lot of fun."

The monk said cheerfully, it sounded like he was just looking for fun.

"What you said is true. Our independent regiment can offend anyone now but not Old Yu. If we give the roast chicken we bought for Old Yu to the Japanese, Old Yu will definitely scold us to death.

What the hell should I do then?

I only have two border area tickets, and the local people here don’t recognize them.”

Li Yunlong took out two bills from his pocket, rubbed them in his hands and sighed.

Nowadays, all kinds of currency notes are flying all over the Chinese territory. Not only silver dollars can be used, but even copper coins from the previous dynasty can be used. In different regions, there are also banknotes issued by various warlords, the legal tender of the transport team leader, the Japanese yen, and even American yen in some areas. It is a complete mess.

The currencies in different regions are not universal in some places, which is really a headache.

Just when Li Yunlong was worried, he saw Chu Yunfei and his adjutant swaggering into the Juxian Tower, each carrying a gift.

"Bah! These guys are so corrupt. Giving away all that money to the devils is such a sin!"

Li Yunlong felt a little sour when he saw Chu Yunfei's expression.

But even though I feel a little sad, there is still a very realistic problem that has not been solved: how can I get in without a gift?

If I can't even get in, wouldn't Chu Yunfei look down on me?

Will the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army think that I, Li Yunlong, am a cowardly bandit?

This is simply unbearable.

Just when Li Yunlong was struggling, the monk said, "Boss, I say, we are giving the Japanese a face by coming here to have the banquet."

Li Yunlong instantly perked up when he heard this, and realized what he was struggling with. He came to the banquet to give him face, so why should he really give him something?

Didn’t you see the notices posted on the street? Does your head count as 10,000 yuan?

I spent ten thousand dollars to eat the Japanese's feast. Isn't that enough to give the Japanese face?

"Monk, you are right. That is, why don't we eat other people's food? Eating his food is giving him face!" Li Yunlong instantly became righteous.

"By the way, monk, please be quick when you do it later."

"Hey, don't worry."

"Don't just focus on eating!" Li Yunlong taught earnestly.

"Don't worry, after we finish eating, we'll use the Type 56 submachine gun to celebrate their birthday. If that's not enough, we still have the box gun."

"Hey, hey, what birthday celebrations are you talking about? I'm not talking about birthday celebrations. I'm talking about the things on the table, the wine, the meat, the roast chicken, etc. Take more back. The political commissar and the minister haven't eaten yet.

This time we sneaked out, the political commissar must be very angry, we have to give him something to shut him up."

Thinking of this, Li Yunlong also had a headache.

The monk suddenly realized: "You said this, okay, I will take away everything I can take away later.

But, just one thing, you should be slow in your actions later!"

"What?"

"When we are full, you have to stay calm. Don't look back and hear the gun go off before I even start eating my bowl.

Shopkeeper, do you think it's easy for me to go out with you?"

"Look at what you have accomplished, you only know how to eat!

Yes, let’s talk about it after we’re full.” Li Yunlong finally agreed with the monk’s opinion.

"No, that's not right. I told you when I came here. I'll punish you by making you eat two bowls less. It's your fault that you didn't do things carefully and invited the minister here."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. I'll eat two less bowls of rice and then have two more chopsticks of meat." The monk chuckled.

"You boy!"

Li Yunlong laughed and cursed.

"Then, shopkeeper, would you please go first?"

The monk waved his hand, meaning that the leader should go first.

Since he had no gifts in his hand, although he spoke confidently, he still felt a little embarrassed to walk in front, so Lao Li humbly said, "You go first."

How could a monk fall for this?

"After you!"

"You first!"

"Boss, you go first!"

Old Li couldn't hold it in any longer and could only laugh and leave first.

The Japanese translator greeted guests from all directions at the door and arranged for photographers to take photos of all the guests. The scene was very lively.

Li Yunlong and the monk walked towards the door in a swagger, and even bowed to the interpreter when they passed by him, looking very familiar with him.

This actually confused the translator. Who the hell is this? Why do I feel like I've seen this person somewhere before? Why does he look so familiar to me?

The thought just flashed through my mind and soon disappeared.

However, it was just this moment of hesitation that made him forget to pay attention to whether the two people brought gifts, and he really let Li Yunlong and the monk sneak in.

When passing by the door, the old flash camera suddenly flashed and took a picture of Li Yunlong, which gave Li a big scare.

Old Li was startled and thought to himself, "These little devils are just so fancy. With so much film, it would be great if we could take a picture of everyone in our independent regiment. It's absolutely a waste to only take pictures of these devils and traitors."

As a senior regiment commander, Li Yunlong had naturally taken photos at the headquarters, but taking photos was a rare thing these days, and he was extremely dissatisfied with the wasteful behavior of the Japanese.

Anything that is not used in my independent regiment is a waste. Since it is a waste, my independent regiment should take it and use it.

Although he was secretly complaining, Li Yunlong still walked into the Juxian Tower with arrogance. At first glance, he saw that there were quite a lot of people in the Juxian Tower today.

All the officers above the rank of second lieutenant in the city and the leaders of the Locust Army had come, estimated to be around a hundred people.

Standing in the middle of the banquet hall of Juxian Building, it feels a bit magical.

There were more than a hundred people, all of them were living devils.

I have never seen so many living Japanese devils in my life. All I saw before were dead Japanese devils. Today I am really enlightened.

However, this scumbag is also quite annoying. Only the dead devils are good devils.

Li Yunlong and the monk walked around and found a table in the second row against the wall to sit down. This was a good spot as it was close to the main seat and had a wide shooting range. There was also a wall behind them to block some Japanese soldiers from attacking from behind. The small path behind them was also suitable for escaping.

It is simply a perfect location, as if it was tailor-made for Lao Li and the monk.

A Feng Shui treasured land.

A Feng Shui treasure land that sends the devils to heaven!


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