When Qian Xiaobao heard Wang Kui's words, he said, "What can I do with just one hour of activity?"

"One hour? I can fire three bullets in an hour!" Wang Kui said proudly.

After saying that, he also winked at Qian Xiaobao meaningfully.

"If you don't go, I'm afraid of a big sore in the bayberry!" Qian Xiaobao said.

"Oh, it seems that we can only compete with the shooting skills when we go to the wild practice in a few days." Wang Kui said regretfully.

Now the proportion of coarse grains in the Manchu army is getting higher and higher. There is no way, and the fine grains such as rice, white flour, and the Japanese are given to the Japanese soldiers who are fighting.

Even in the Northeast, the Kwantung Army also had a certain proportion of miscellaneous grains in their usual meals.

The gendarmerie training office had a good meal, and Qian Xiaobao, a steamed bun made of corn flour and white flour, tasted quite smooth.

But some people can't swallow such things.

Another person who lives with Qian Xiaobao, Liu Xianliang, the son of Liu Yuanmin, the chief of staff of the Bei'an Provincial Security Command, could not eat it.

After taking a bite of the steamed buns with two doughs, Liu Xianliang threw the steamed buns into the soup bowl and stood up and went out.

Qian Xiaobao knew that this kid had to take advantage of the hour of free activity to go out and give him a small meal.

Qian Xiaobao ate three big steamed buns with eggplant and tofu soup and walked out of the canteen to walk towards the dormitory.

Now the Northeast is the world of Japanese people, and you have to learn everything from the Japanese. Doors are not called dormitories, but they have begun to be called dormitories.

He walked into the room and saw Guo Yulin smoking and spitting and chatting.

This kid relies on his brother-in-law, Yao Shuxun, the Director of the Military Law of the 17th Mixed Brigade, looking down on anyone except Liu Xianliang in this room.

Who made Liu Xianliang's father the major general chief of staff?

So when he smoked, he would not give anyone a piece of it except for respectfully handing it to Liu Xianliang.

"Hey, Gao Xingjian, I heard that you came from the Fourth Military Control Zone too? Why haven't I seen you before?" Guo Yulin pointed at Qian Xiaobao with a cigarette in his finger and asked condescendingly.

This time, Qian Xiaobao's pseudonym was Gao Xingjian, the second lieutenant of the Manchukuo Army. When he was a diplomatic messenger, he pseudonym was Japanese Lieutenant Kashima Ken. His real name was Qian Xiaobao, who had been lying in the archives room of the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department.

The headquarters of the Fourth Military Control Region is in Harbin, so Guo Yulin asked this question.

"I'm from the Fourth Teaching Team, you may not have been there?" Qian Xiaobao replied listlessly. He really didn't want to pay attention to a guy like Guo Yulin who relied on others.

"I'm familiar with the fourth teaching team. Several of the people inside are my buddies!" Guo Yulin said.

Qian Xiaobao didn't want him to ask any more questions, and he would reveal his feelings when he asked again. He was not familiar with the turtle bastards in the Fourth Military Region.

At this moment, Zhou Lu, who was smiling and listening, shook his head and sighed, "I am not familiar with the Fourth Military Control District, but I am aware of Harbin! Director Guan of the Harbin Taxation Bureau is my father's brother-in-law!"

The room suddenly became quiet. The Harbin tax bureau director was a big shot. The big shot was to see whether he had great power. He was also the director, and he was the most in charge of money.

This is even stronger than the so-called major generals and lieutenant generals in the Manchukuo Army.

Those major generals and lieutenant generals also listen to the words of those Japanese advisers who were just the ranks of Major Nakasa in the army.

Due to his good friend Guan Xiaoye, Qian Xiaobao naturally knew a lot about his family's situation.

Now he heard Zhou Lu say that he had a close relationship with Guan Xiaoye's family and looked up at Zhou Lu.

Not only Qian Xiaobao, but the other two people in the room were looking at Zhou Lu.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhou Lu said excitedly: "Director Guan only has one only daughter in his family. We are engaged and we will get married next year. Don't forget to come and have a wedding banquet at that time."

When Qian Xiaobao heard this, he almost fell to the ground. This kid didn't need to make drafts on bragging. He was indeed very capable of telling lies with his eyes open!

The last person left in the room was named Guan Qinglu. His parents worked hard to support him in junior high school, which was already considered a cultural person.

Guan Qinglu later went to the police school in Manchuria. This time his parents paid money to send him here.

If Guan Qinglu's parents knew that their son would go to the border to spy on the information in the future, they would definitely regret it.

Guan Qinglu took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket and opened it and respectfully handed it to Guo Yulin and Zhou Lu.

He thought about it and reluctantly handed Qian Xiaobao one.

When they came out of their home, their parents repeatedly told Guan Qinglu what they learned and that they were not important. They must have a good relationship with wealthy and powerful classmates, so that they can climb up and shine brightly on their ancestors in the future!

Qian Xiaobao couldn't stand it anymore, so he opened the door and walked out of the room for some breathing.

Guo Yulin said to Guan Qinglu domineeringly: "Go! Get me a basin of water, so I can wash my feet!"

"Okay, I'll call back soon!" Guan Qinglu walked out of the room with a basin.

He saw Qian Xiaobao standing outside and said to Qian Xiaobao: "There are only two of us in the whole room and we have no relationship or backing."

"What's the difficulty of this? Just be able to brag." Qian Xiaobao replied contemptuously.

Guan Qinglu didn't understand what Qian Xiaobao said, so he gave Qian Xiaobao a blank look and fetched Guo Yulin with water.

He felt that among the six people, he was at least a little better than Gao Xingjian. At least he graduated from junior high school, and Gao Xingjian was obviously not educated.

Wang Kui stood at the gate of Yuwen Middle School and was sending a person who looked like a female student into the gate.

Seeing that the person had already walked in, he turned around and ran quickly towards the military police training office.

Liu Xianliang ran into the military police training office the moment before the big iron door was locked. When he walked into the room, he was the only one of the six people who were not lying on the bed.

He walked to Qian Xiaobao's bed and placed a paper bag next to Qian Xiaobao's pillow.

"The ears of pigs are rolled in the glutinous cakes. Just put them on before going to bed." Liu Xianliang said to Qian Xiaobao with a smile.

Everyone else in the room was stunned.

Liu Xianliang didn't explain to take off his clothes and go to bed, and was thinking about his worries while smoking.

He was thinking about Qian Xiaobao. When Instructor Ogasawara scolded Qian Xiaobao, Liu Xianliang observed carefully. He found that Instructor Ogasawara's tone was stern but seemed to have a smile in his eyes.

Qian Xiaobao, whose name is Gao Xingjian, feels like a wooden man, and he is not afraid.

The dragon gives birth to dragon and phoenix gives birth to phoenix. The first thing that Liu Xianliang, a child in the superior family, learns is to observe his words and expressions.

It is obvious that instructor Ogasawara knows this Gao Xingjian and should be very familiar with him!

Moreover, Liu Xianliang also thought Qian Xiaobao looked familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.

This is not something that Liu Xianliang blames Qian Xiaobao for taking photos when he received the medal of Gong Sixth-grade Golden Group, which was too firm and too serious. He really couldn't connect with Qian Xiaobao, who is now smiling.

Qian Xiaobao chewed the pig's ears crisply.

He was not grateful to Liu Xianliang at all.
Chapter completed!