Yamamoto Heisaki originally had the opportunity to return to Tokyo to join Nakano School as a teacher, but he chose to stay here.

Hearing the emotion from Fukumoto Kameno, Yamamoto Heizai replied: "I have been working here for more than ten years, and I really don't want to leave. Once a war breaks out in the future, it will be time for the seeds I sow and bear fruit!"

Speaking of this, Yamamoto Heizaki looked full of confidence.

Qian Xiaobao and Fukumoto Kameye both understood what he said.

Yamamoto Heizaki means that in the future, if a war broke out between Japan and Russia, what he did in northeast China for more than ten years will play a role.

How could he leave Manchukuo at this time?

Didn’t the Japanese military have been thinking about the north to occupy the Russian Far East and Siberia for decades?

Hearing Yamamoto Heizaki's words, Fukumoto Kameno smiled bitterly.

"The first two periods of Nakano School students learn Russian, Chinese and English in the school. However, Malay will be added from the third period of this year. Yamamoto, do you know what this means?" Fukumoto Kameno asked.

Yamamoto Heizusaki's face suddenly became gloomy.

There are a group of students who have started to learn Malay in the intelligence school, which obviously means that the top military leaders have begun to turn their attention to Southeast Asia.

The military has always had a dispute over south and north, and now it seems that the military is increasingly inclined toward south.

"Did decades of hard work have been wasted?" Yamamoto Heizaki murmured.

"The base camp has not completely given up on the northward direction, but now more and more people in the army agree with the navy. I heard that the senior leaders of the Kwantung Army also supported the southward journey." Fukumoto Kameno said.

"Senior? Are you talking about Umetsu and Tojo?" asked Yamamoto Heizaki.

In fact, he said this just to express his dissatisfaction with these two people.

Since Umezu Mijiro became the commander-in-chief of the Kanto Army, the Kanto Army, who likes to make trouble, has suddenly become more obedient.

However, the commanders and chiefs of the Kwantung Army and the chiefs of staff have different ideas from most Kwantung Army officers.

Seeing the atmosphere at the table becoming dull, Qian Xiaobao asked with a smile: "Teacher Yamamoto, after drinking, I will take you two to dance! The Popovas in the dance hall are more beautiful than the other!"

The Western woman in Harbin cut off her long hair and became wavy and was called Popova by the locals.

For the sake of life, there are many Popovas in the dance hall who drink and dance.

Fukumoto's eyes suddenly shone with malicious light.

In Tokyo, only women wearing wooden clogs can be seen. Where can I get such benefits?

"Okay! Go and dance after drinking!" Yamamoto Heizaki said, squirting out of his mouth.

Yamamoto Heizaki and Fukumoto Kameno were struggling until the early morning before Qian Xiaobao sent the two back to the Hilu Association School for rest.

Qian Xiaobao walked alone under the street light and walked towards his place where he lived.

Now he is always waiting for orders. When the order comes, he immediately packs his luggage and sets off with diplomatic mail bags.

The movements of the Kwantung Army were the focus of Schultz's repeated instructions to Qian Xiaobao to pay attention.

The northern powers do not want to go to war with the Kwantung Army now. The increasingly tense situation in Europe makes the northern powers want to maintain the calmness of the eastern border as much as possible and fight the war-oriented west.

It is definitely an important piece of intelligence to start teaching Malay in Nakano School. This shows that the Japanese army has begun to look south, so they have begun to train intelligence personnel in this area.

However, Qian Xiaobao does not belong to the emergency information that he is about to convey to Schultz, and he plans to talk about it later.

Qian Xiaobao thought that he should reduce the number of times he connected with Schultz as much as possible.

The second-story building of the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department was donated by the Harbin Monopoly Schidelsky. In other words, the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department blackmailed Schidelsky.

Not just a building, Schidelsky also contributes a lot of money to the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department every year.

Not only did the Eastern Army Intelligence Department do this, but the Military Police Command, the Security Bureau and the Police Department often reached out to the rich people in Harbin.

So now the Kanto Army Intelligence Department is also very concerned about selling medicinal materials to the south who can earn a lot of money, so it specially sent a truck to help Taro Kawamoto go to Muling to purchase medicinal materials.

Taro Kawamoto took the opportunity to use a truck to send Qi Erye and Zhaodi to the small village where Erya's house is located.

The military truck was parked at Erya's doorstep, and Erye Qi took a little girl out of the car.

Erya, who heard the news, walked to the yard with the child in his arms, looked at Erye Qi and Zhaodi in amazement.

The truck turned around and left.

"Second Master, why are you here?" Erya asked in surprise and joy.

"Xiaobao said that Xiaobao said you gave birth to a baby and let me take a look." Mr. Qi replied.

He pulled Zhaodi and walked into the yard while talking, and happened to meet Erya who was greeting him.

Zhao Di Xusui is already four years old. She has lived with Qian Xiaobao in the past two years and has been well-dressed. She raised her fat and fat little face and looked at Erya and the child in Erya's arms full of patches.

"Great Grandpa, look at his eyes!" Zhaodi said in a sweet voice at the child in Erya's arms.

Mr. Qi looked at the child in Erya's arms.

I saw the child pedaling in Erya's arms, and he opened his big, round but constantly turning eyes as if he was watching Mr. Qi laughing.

"Is it a boy?" Mr. Qi asked in a trembling voice.

There is no way, there is no old man in that year who does not value boys over girls. Nothing matters is important, and passing on the family line is the top priority in the world!

"Yes," Erya replied softly.

"How old is it?" Mr. Qi asked again.

"Two years old." Erya replied.

People in Northeast China are used to saying that the child is one year old when he falls to the ground.

"It's cold outside, hurry up and go into the house." Erya said.

"Get into the house, let me hug the child!" Mr. Qi said happily.

Brother Zhao stopped laughing when he heard what Mr. Qi said. In the two years he was with Mr. Qi, his great-grandfather never hugged her.

It’s better for my father. Every time I come back, I will hug her and buy her something delicious.

Walk into the house through the yard full of tofu bags.

The house is full of steam, and it is always like this for people who can't open a tofu house.

"Where is his father?" Mr. Qi asked while looking at the house.

"His father went out to deliver tofu and would not come back in the afternoon." Erya replied.

Mr. Qi turned around and looked at the child, feeling that he couldn't even see enough.

"Let the great-grandfather hug you!" Erya raised the child's hands in front of Erye Qi.

Mr. Qi just wanted to hug him but stopped.

"I'd better wash my hands and face first and then hold the child." Mr. Qi Er said.
Chapter completed!