Looking at Hu Yizhou who looked confident, the uncle nodded.

"As long as you can really make guns, then I will support you in setting up an arsenal! Arms and medicine are the two most profitable industries! You bastard wants to take them all! However, we old Hu family men, just

That’s how it should be!”

"We can wait until tomorrow to talk about all this! Today you go shopping in the city. Remember to come back in the afternoon. I will take you to a cocktail party in the evening!" Uncle Hu changed the subject.

"Okay! I'll go!" Hu Yizhou said and turned around to leave.

"Stop!" Uncle Hu shouted.

"What?" Hu Yizhou turned around.

"Take this back! If you have money, buy something for your parents to take home! You want weapons and ammunition, but this little money is not enough. Keep it for yourself!" Uncle Hu said.

"There are tens of thousands of dollars here! Isn't it enough?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"Okay! Take it back! My old friends all know that you bastard loves money! How embarrassing! I also want to propose marriage to you, why do you say this!" Uncle Hu said with disgust.

"Why do you love money? We didn't steal it...it seems like we really robbed it! It just belonged to a little devil!" Hu Yizhou said.

"Hahahaha... OK! From now on, go and grab some more! I will only be happy if you robbed that emperor! Take it away, take it away!" Uncle Hu said with disgust.

"Come on! Let's go!" Hu Yizhou was not polite and left holding the small box.

There were more than 500 yuan in the small box alone. Including gold teeth, the total amount of Japanese yen was tens of thousands of dollars. Among them, the cloth bag that the third battalion commander finally gave him contained more than 30 gold teeth.

and 1,000 French currency and 3,000 yen, which were probably the last possessions of the Third Battalion, and Hu Yizhou was all advantaged.

Naturally, Hu Yizhou would not take all the money with him. His uncle had a room for him, so he put it in the house and went out with more than two hundred yuan.

Hu Yizhou can be considered a rich man now. He led Fang Hao around the Confucius Temple and had a meal, then went to Xinjiekou to buy some things, and also bought some daily necessities for a few veterans.

Then go back.

As for Fang Hao, Hu Yizhou asked him to return to the small rented courtyard.

Fang Hao has now become the temporary squad leader. There is no way, Hu Yizhou only has these few people, and they can't even make up a squad.

Hu Yizhou felt a lot during this shopping trip.

The city of Nanjing is still quite prosperous now! Even without the high-rise buildings of later generations, it still has the air of a capital city. However, the most popular people on the streets now are students walking around and raising funds.

Hu Yizhou is wearing a military uniform, so naturally no one will come up to him to ask for donations. After all, the money will be used for the army! Well, that is said to be the case. No one can tell where the money went specifically...

However, what Hu Yizhou saw was prosperity, but what appeared in his mind was the miserable scene in the photo! That kind of scene made every Chinese who saw the photo angry and moved by it.

, angry about it!

Seeing a familiar street intersection, Hu Yizhou thought of a photo. In the photo, a Chinese man was beheaded, and the background of the photo was the building here.

Hu Yizhou really wanted to shout loudly: "Let's all leave quickly! This place will become a hell on earth! Here, human nature has been completely wiped out, and only animal nature grows crazily here! Compatriots! I really don't want you to become

One of the numbers called three hundred thousand!”

However, it seems that something is choking Hu Yizhou's throat, preventing him from telling it! What will happen even if he really does this? Will anyone believe it? No! He will only be regarded as a madman and a wanton troublemaker.

, was arrested and taken to the police station as someone who spread rumors...

"Hello, sir! How can I help you?" A young man wearing glasses stood in front of Hu Yizhou.

"No, thank you!" Hu Yizhou raised his head and found that he had wandered to the front of a small newspaper office.

"Excuse me, are you the Hu Yingxiong in the newspaper?" The young man obviously recognized Hu Yizhou.

"Yes! Do you recognize me?" Hu Yizhou asked with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Ding Yi. Now the streets are full of newspaper news about you. Now that the country is facing a national crisis, it is a time when heroes emerge in large numbers! And you are the hero in the eyes of the people!" the young man said with a smile.

Yes! Heroes! In war years, those who serve as soldiers are heroes! But in peacetime? What are those who serve as soldiers? Among the delicate and protected girls in later generations, who really regards those who serve as soldiers as heroes?

And it is these unknown people, in forgotten corners, who silently guard their oath - to serve the people!

Seeing Hu Yizhou deep in thought, the young man named Ding Yi did not disturb him, but waited quietly beside him.

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered something and got distracted!" Hu Yizhou said with a smile.

"It's okay! I'm not busy today. It's my free time. It's my honor to stand here in a daze with the anti-Japanese heroes! I heard that you also sang a song? Can you leave it to us to publish? Don't worry, we will

To pay you the royalties!" Ding Yi stated his purpose.

"Would you like to sing? Okay! But you don't have to pay me royalties! But I hope you can put these two songs where any Chinese can hear them!" Hu Yizhou said.

"Two songs? What other song?" Ding Yi wondered.

"You should know "Hymn to Heroes"! There is also a song called "My Motherland". If possible, can you find a small band to accompany me? I think these two songs will inspire countless Chinese people to fight bravely against the enemy.

Yes!" Hu Yizhou said solemnly.

"Please wait!"

As soon as Ding entered the newspaper office, he led an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl out soon after and locked the door behind him.

"Do you have time? This may take some time!" Ding Yi asked.

"I need to return to Confucius Temple before four o'clock in the afternoon! Now, there are still three hours!" Hu Yizhou looked at the Longines watch on his wrist.

"This watch is not bad!" After the girl said this, her face turned red, knowing that she had been presumptuous.

"Haha, no problem! This was taken off the hand of a Japanese squadron leader!" Hu Yizhou directly told the origin of the watch.

"Ah!" The girl screamed in surprise, then covered her mouth again.

"Don't be afraid! It's just a dead Japs!" Hu Yizhou said calmly.

An hour later, Hu Yizhou and the others appeared in a school classroom, where many young students were practicing with musical instruments.

"Okay, here they are! These are our classmates! We are going to perform for condolences! Just in time you can teach us to sing your songs!" Ding Yi said with an embarrassed smile.

"It doesn't matter!" Hu Yizhou said with a smile.
Chapter completed!