"Boss, according to our investigation, most of the outsiders who came to Furong Town were doing business, or they all fled!"

The company commander of the spy company was also a little puzzled at this time, although he inquired about the situation clearly, but the specific context was not clear.

"How?"

Li Feng handed over a cigarette, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked puzzled.

The company commander sat next to him and immediately told him all the information he had learned.

In fact, these outsiders are not only from the Northeast, but also from Beiping, Tianjin, Hebei, and Shanxi, Chahar, and Hebei.

And the reason why these people ran to the south is because the devils in the north seem to be angry, and they often kill people without incident, and even the rich people in Tianjin are a little afraid of the devils.

So a group of people simply moved south, especially when they knew that the place in Furong Town was safer, and more people came.

"It's normal for this little devil to kill people and scare the people to run south, but why did they come to this poor place in Henan?"

Henan is not only poor now, but also very poor in ancient times, there is no way for the local bureaucrats to exploit too ruthlessly, plus the agricultural society depends on the sky to eat, how can you save a few children?

The peasants here are more industrious, but no matter how industrious they are, they can't compete with the exploitation of the damned God and the damned bureaucrats.

"Boss, I heard that there is a reason for this matter, the reason why they signed on our side of Furong Town is that they heard that our side is safer, of course, it is also related to our previous victory!

As soon as the common people heard that there was such a powerful army as ours, they came to our side, but I suspect that there are spies among them, give me a little time, I promise to find them! ”

The people of the spy company have a strange ability, that is, they are particularly sensitive to people like spies and moles.

Li Feng nodded and let him do it.

……

The problem of refugees was temporarily solved, and the heavy snow in the sky was still falling, but fortunately, Li Feng had dug a lot of mines before, and it was very warm inside.

Especially in some abandoned mines, there are many ordinary people living in them, most of them are refugees, the old lady has been to see it a few times, and she has also distributed some food, but it can't go on like this, so Li Feng gave her a trick.

If these refugees are idle all day, they will definitely have strange thoughts, so they must not be idle, and they must find something to do.

For example, men with great strength can go to mining, and women and children with little strength can embroider and embroider shoes and weave cloth at home, and then the Eighth Route Army will take it back according to the price and give them a handmade money or food.

People are like this, if you give him food for no reason, he will be afraid of what if you don't give it to him one day? There will be a hint of despair and dependence in my heart.

But if they can eat enough food with their own hands, then there will be hope for life, and the glimmer of hope in their hearts will gradually be magnified, and even if they eat, they will eat with their heads held high, because they have earned this food through their hard work.

And once these people are put into their work, they will not make trouble, let alone a civil uprising.

The elder sister felt that this method was very good, so she asked Li Feng to arrange a lot of positions for him.

……

It's another year of New Year, and Li Feng is holding a brush at home and keeps writing couplets.

There is no way, the family is a group of big and coarse, and the few cultured ones are not here, or they are women, and the words they write are feminine and not rough at all, and even they themselves don't want the Spring Festival couplets to be like this.

So the matter of writing Spring Festival couplets naturally fell on Li Feng's head, not to mention, the little fat man's brush words can be written now.

The second fat on the side was also holding a broken brush in his hand, and he didn't know where to get a clean wooden board, and kept writing on the back: Li Erpang three words.

Xiao Lanzhi walked over with the child in her arms and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Er Fat writing.

"Son, the second fat can actually write?"

When Li Feng heard this, the last pen in his hand couldn't help but crooked a little, it's okay not to say this, as soon as he said it, he was angry, as if he was blind to write in a certain year, and finally got him to get a pseudo-symptom with Li Erpang's name written on it.

As soon as he heard his mother ask this, Li Feng made a joke and said:

"Er Fat not only can write, but he is also the head of a security regiment!"

As soon as Xiao Lanzhi heard this, she felt that her son was there, and the others couldn't help but knock on her son's head a few times, and scolded angrily:

"You, you know how to entertain your mother, how can there be a panda as the commander, although my mother doesn't know much about the affairs of your army, but I also know that the chief officer of the army should be a talent!"

Amused my mother to be happy, and the ghost made my mother happy, but Li Feng turned his head and found that his father was not there, so he couldn't help but ask:

"Where's Daddy?"

Hearing her son ask, Xiao Lanzhi's face suddenly became very strange, and then she said in a weird way:

"He, he said he wanted to play chess, and he went to Song Yi to play chess!"

God, does Uncle Song know how to play chess? Gobang?

Li Feng seemed to see Uncle Song's life worse than death, he had seen it before, it seemed that when he was playing chess with the brigade commander, Uncle Song had an expression that was not like this, and in the end, Li Feng took over, which made Uncle Song smile a few times.

There were not many people in their army who could play chess, but there were more who played backgammon.

There is no way, one by one comes and goes in the wind and rain every day, either shooting guns or firing guns, and there is really not so much time to play chess.

Of course, Xiang Li Feng's chess, pai gow, and poker are all proficient in it cannot be counted.

"Baby son, your couplet is okay, although this paper is not very good, but it is strange to stick it on the door!"

"Just kidding, mom, I can tell you, I'm an authentic colonel of the state government now, to say something unpleasant, if you guarantee to be at least a major general in Chongqing, of course the couplet written by the general will have face!"

Seeing her son Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself, Xiao Lanzhi couldn't help but be white, and her son really didn't know how to be modest.

At this time, the old lady broke in in a hurry, and she didn't even see her own child, so she slapped the document in her hand on the table, and then said to Li Feng:

"Fat do me a favor!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lanzhi's face turned dark, she didn't even see her own children, can she still be a good mother?

If Li Feng is asked to answer, Li Feng will definitely shake his head firmly, just kidding, the old lady herself is a child!

That's right, she's a giant baby!

Who isn't a baby yet!

"Xiaowen, your child misses his mother, hold it!"

So in Xiao Wen's bewildered eyes, Xiao Lanzhi put the child in her arms, and then walked away angrily.