Chapter 223
To the door to realize, Yamamoto has not yet come, but the Japanese soldiers have come, two cars of Japanese soldiers, more than a dozen people, carrying a gun, is with the mayor here to guard the door of the soldiers together with the mayor’s residence in front of the car were checked once, without a license are required to immediately call the owner of the car to come out to questioning.
Most of the people did not know that the Japanese would suddenly come over, so some guests were very confused after being called out from the hall, and stood in front of the Japanese in panic, stuttering and responding to the inspection. Some of them can speak Japanese, some can speak English, can communicate with the Japanese, only speak Chinese is a problem, although there are gendarmerie people are also helping to check, but the Japanese soldiers do not believe in gendarmerie checking, gendarmerie asked once, they also want to pull over the person with a gun and forced to ask again.
Yang Yuyan stood on the steps and saw this scene, so angry that the fire went straight to the top of the three flowers, the whole person was shaking with anger.
Su Chunjun pulled her tightly with one hand, his face as calm as water.
“Calm down, the people here are the mayor’s guests, the Japanese won’t do anything.” He said.
Desperately trying to calm down, she turned her back and whispered, “How can you bear it?”
Su Chunjun slowly exhaled and said hoarsely, “Slowly tolerate it.”
He has seen the mayor of Feng by Yamamoto side of a small Japanese officials scolded full of spittle do not dare to hide, he has also seen the unbeatable staff of the Ministry of Staff in front of the Japanese clenched his teeth and speechless.
A few months ago, in order to appease the Japanese, Mayor Feng authorized the gendarmerie to search the streets for murderers who had harmed the Japanese, the gendarmerie did not investigate at all, arresting people indiscriminately, and “murderers” and “suspects” were stuffed full of prisons. Some of the family money, and finally secretly stuffed money to release, the rest of the people indiscriminately were shot by the Japanese, including the people, students, but also hooligans, all kinds of people.
The Japanese know very well that Mayor Feng is fooling them, they are willing to “temporarily tolerate”, because they want to see the people of the city and the people of Feng disappointed. Mayor FUNG is indeed an incompetent person who does not have any strong convictions and is not willing to sacrifice his life for the people. He is a downright corrupt official.
He was greedy for more than just money, he was even more greedy for fame.
The only reason he has managed to hold on until now is that he cannot accept that he is a relic after his death. He couldn’t accept that he would be verbally abused in the future, so he didn’t dare to hand over the city to the Japanese in his own hands.
But when the butcher’s knife of the Japanese fell, he took pity on his own life and flew out of the way.
He was not a suitable ruler or protector for the city, but the trouble was that he was the only one now.
Su Chunjun frowned and sighed. Although Mayor Feng was bad in a million ways, he really couldn’t find another person who could take over right now, and he himself couldn’t sit in the seat yet. Mayor Feng hadn’t revealed until now who he planned to hand over this city to when he went north, only saying that the top had its own plans and might send someone down from above.
He could not find out by inquiring, and has been having a headache over this matter lately.
Compared to the immediate crisis, it would be hard to call Su Chunjun to be moved by these guests being embarrassed by the Japanese.
He pulled Yang Yuyan back into the hall and stood at the foyer, waiting for the sound of an automobile to come from outside before they went out again.
When Yang Yuyan stepped down the steps again, she saw two rows of Japanese soldiers and two rows of gendarmes standing in front of the gate with guns in the night, and a black car sandwiched in the middle of two earth-green Japanese military vehicles drove into the gate and came to a stop in front of the gate.
Su Chunjun took Yang Yuyan on his arm and walked down slowly. To prevent the Japanese soldiers from getting nervous, he kindly stopped a long way from the car.
The door of the black sedan opened, and a middle-aged Japanese man with a five-short body stepped out.
Yang Yuyan immediately recognized that this was the same Yamamoto who went to the school at that time.
Today’s Mr. Yamamoto is different from the last time, he wears a grey Japanese kimono, with a very wide black belt around his waist, and there is a black plate like thing in front of his waist and behind his waist that is bound by the belt, and he also inserted a folding fan on his belt.
As soon as he came out, he puffed out his chest and belly in a very impressive manner.
But because he was so low, he looked a little ridiculous, kind of like a kind of dog ……
That’s right, a pug! Also known as a boss dog!
He also had a piece of beard cropped into a rectangle under his nose, making him even more like a pug dog.
Yang Yuyan stifled her laughter and cracked herself up successfully.
After Yamamoto came out, the driver continued to reach into the car and helped out another Japanese woman, who had her head bowed with her breasts in her mouth, but could see that her face and neck were painted extremely white, and her hair was combed in a Japanese bun, with a Japanese hydrangea hairpin.
She was wearing a kimono, with purple flowers on a white background, and a kimono with large purple flowers from her feet to her waist.
This was a very young woman, and she was clearly a little taller than Yamamoto, who was probably less than one meter six, and this woman was at least one meter six and a half.
Then this woman couldn’t possibly be a Japanese woman.
In school, Prof. Dai had once told them some stories about Japan, and one of them was very interesting.
Japan once an emperor, once ordered the whole of Japan can not eat meat, like chicken, duck, cattle, sheep meat, are not allowed to eat, to eat only eat fish. That is to say, there are feet can not eat, can only eat the footless animals.
Why?
Prof. Dai said that there are two possibilities in the legend.
The first possibility is that the emperor believes in Buddhism, that can not kill, killing is a sin, he was afraid of Japanese nationals because of killing and fall into hell, so in order to protect the nationals, only to order the country are not allowed to eat animals with feet.
Another story is that the Emperor thought that meat was very delicious, he was worried that the people because they like to eat meat and not planting, only raising poultry and livestock, because Japan is a small place, if all the land used to raise poultry and livestock, there is no way to feed all the Japanese, so he simply ordered that no one should be allowed to eat it, so that everyone can only go to planting. And the fish in the sea can be caught.
Prof. Dai said he had only heard about it and told everyone a story to listen to.
And it is true that the Japanese are short because they have been lacking animal protein for generations.
There are very few Japanese, men or women, who are taller than five-feet-seven, and most of them are around five-feet-six, and the women will be even lower, at five-feet-four and five-feet.
She also remembered that by her time, the Japanese were said to have been the tallest in Asia, and then it was said that the Koreans were also the tallest in Asia, and she wanted to say why don’t the two of you fight first?
She had been to Japan and Korea, and physically felt that the Japanese were indeed low, even the young Japanese who were said to be very tall, there were very few of them who were one meter eight, and most of the boys were about the same height as her, and the girls were generally lower than her, and she was less than one meter seven at the time, and not the tallest in her class. As for Korea it was about the same. Not the tallest in Asia.
Now that she saw so many Japanese, Japanese soldiers carrying guns, and Yamamoto, she realized for the first time what Professor Dai meant when he said, “The Japanese are very low, and their houses are built very low.”
Because these Japanese, generally half a head lower than her, like a group of dwarfs.
Even though it was a win in a place where she didn’t expect it, she could have some fun.
Yang Yuyan once again enlightened herself, feeling that her heart, which had not been very calm since a while ago, could finally be calmed down a bit.
Yamamoto had already walked in front of him, and only then did Su Chunjun walk forward on Yang Yuyan’s arm, extending a hand and saying in Japanese, “Mr. Yamamoto, welcome.”
Yamamoto – because of his low height – squinted at Su Chunjun and gave a very cold hmmm.
Not at all like his friendliness and politeness at school.
It seemed that the Japanese did have two faces for officials and for ordinary people.
Yang Yuyan sighed mentally. There are more and more folk saying good things about the Japanese now, and they all think that the Japanese are more polite, more courteous, and more advanced.
Su Chunjun then introduced Yang Yuyan: “This is Nei Ren.”
Yang Yuyan also said in Japanese, “My last name is Yang, my Japanese teacher told me that if I were given a last name in Japanese, I could be called Daiki, and Yang is a tall, straight tree.”
Yamamoto shot her a cold look and said, “Your Japanese teacher was a very knowledgeable man.” Then he introduced the woman behind him as well, “This is my family concubine. Takako, come over and greet everyone.”
The woman named Takako came forward with small steps, keeping her head lowered, and said in a thin voice, “My name is Takako, please give me more guidance.” Then she bowed deeply, a full ninety degrees.
Knowing that it was not a good time for Su Chunjun to greet this woman, Yang Yuyan took the initiative and said, “Hello, please make yourself at home, I hope you have a good time here.”
She extended a hand to shake the woman’s hand.
Guizi carefully glanced at Yamamoto and got his permission before extending a hand and gently shaking Yang Yuyan’s hand, who was still wearing white lace gloves.
Only when she got closer did Yang Yuyan see how exaggerated Guizi’s makeup was.
Not only had she painted her entire face white, she had also shaved off her eyebrows and drawn two clusters of black on the top of them, this was Tang makeup called moth eyebrows, which had now become Japanese eyebrows. Her lips were also covered with □□□, and only a circle was drawn in the center of her lips.
Yang Yuyan and this Guizi locked eyes for a moment and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Although Guizi immediately lowered her head again and could no longer see her face – her face could not be seen even if it was drawn like that.
But she still felt that this woman looked a bit like someone she knew.
She took Su Chunjun on her arm and walked in side-by-side with Yamamoto, with Guizi following a step behind Yamamoto, quiet as a shadow.
Guizi ……
Is this name something she has heard before?
Yang Yuyan walked up to Mayor Feng, saw Mrs. Shao hidden in the crowd, unable to even show her face, and suddenly remembered!
Miss Jin!
Jin Juli!
Guizi is the Japanese name she was given after being given to the Japanese by Master Jin!
Who did Master Kim give her to?
Was it Yamamoto?
Just remember it’s a very popular Japanese name, I can’t think of anything else.
Mayor Feng opened his arms and welcomed her with a smile, “Welcome, welcome! Mr. Yamamoto, welcome!”
Yang Yuyan stood behind Mayor Feng with Su Chunjun, and she took the opportunity to look at Guizi again.
She was still keeping her head down, silently unconcerned about everything around her, following behind Yamamoto like a piece of his carry-on jewelry.