"Damn it, I can't do such a troublesome and laborious business again." In the small rental house, Yang Feng lay in the middle of a pile of small commodities sweating profusely, checking one by one if there were any production dates, manufacturers and other things on it, and then wiped it off with the modification liquid at once.

By the way, he was only considering getting rich, and completely forgot about these things. Fortunately, he was delayed at home for the past few days. After thinking about it, he quickly wiped his butt.

In addition, I told my family that I was going on a business trip recently and I was going to Tibet. The signal there was not good, so don’t call me if I had nothing to do.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome if my mother could not find anyone by phone. It would be until Sunday, and she drove into an industrial park with her eyes wide open.

This place is the political achievements project of the former secretary. Among the standardized factories of several square kilometers, there are a total of seven or eight small factories, which are vividly called ghost towns.

I found a factory with doors and windows that were stolen. The yard was filled with construction waste. After getting in, I stepped on the accelerator and the small cargo full of goods rushed to the Republic of China.

The fresh air hit my face, and my whole body felt energetic, and then let out a wolf-like howl: "Ocean, I'm here!"

The small cargo cargo was driving on the streets of Peking, and it did not surprise passers-by at all. This was in 1932, and the annual production of Chevrolet exceeded one million. Chinese people have long been accustomed to cars.

The small box goods stopped steadily in front of Yang Wenbin's door. Almost at the same time, the door opened from the inside. Yang Jing, who was surrounded by a blue scarf, walked out from the inside with her little hands, and her delicate little face turned red with cold.

"Ah!" She let out a soft scream, and the glimmer of joy in her eyes flashed.

"Uncle, you are back!" she said softly.

Yang Feng looked at her with a smile, making her face even redder.

"Bang!" A pink bicycle appeared in front of her, and the circle of the car that could illuminate the shadows was shining with the sun's light. The simple and elegant body, the small and exquisite wheels, and the pure white basket made the girl scream again!

"For you!" Yang Feng said gently.

The girl's heart was almost melting.

"No, no, this is too expensive, I, I can't ask for it." The girl said weakly, pinching her hanging scarf and helplessly.

"The uncle is so angry!" Yang Feng said unhappy.

The little girl was even more at a loss.

"Brother is back?" At this moment, Yang Wenbin's wife walked out of it.

"Is this your car?" She looked at the small cargo in shock.

Yang Feng then took out a big bag from the cab.

"Let's go, sister-in-law, go in and see the gifts I brought to you and your elder brother!" Yang Feng said with a smile.

The thick long down jacket, shiny half-heeled leather shoes, and soft and comfortable thermal underwear made the thirties covered in wrinkles as shocked as her daughter.

"Brother, we can't ask for how much money this is." The woman had tears in the corner of her eyes, and she quickly wiped it with her cracked hands.

"Oh, sister-in-law, don't be polite. I'll be selling these things in large quantities in the future. How could our family not wear them first? Quickly, let's go into the house and change them to see if they are suitable." Yang Feng said.

When Yang Jing, who had changed her clothes, stood in front of him, Yang Feng's heart felt like he was hit by a hammer and he banged unyieldingly.

A short down jacket with a lace-edged hood, black jeans, a pair of small black leather boots on her feet, plus short hair with ears and pink cheeks, it is pretty like a flower in the sunshine after the rain.

"This is what the lotus comes out of clear water!" He swallowed quietly.

As for her mother, there was nothing to care about. The housewife who had not added new clothes for several years suddenly put on a dress she had never dreamed of. She was so excited that she didn't even notice Yang Feng's squinting eyes at her daughter.

"Why are these pants so tight?" Yang Jing lowered her head and said softly.

Actually, she wanted to say, why are these pants like this? How embarrassing to wear them out!

"This is the most popular jeans in the United States. By the way, weren't you going out just now? I'll give you wherever you go!" Yang Feng couldn't wait to go out alone with her now.

"Ah! Yin Yin and the others are raising funds for the Volunteers today! I have to go there quickly!" She suddenly remembered.

"Let's go, I'll ride a bike to see you over!" Yang Feng was overjoyed.

He rode on the folding little phoenix and took the thermal underwear for Lin Yin and Xin'er from the car. After thinking for a while, he took out a loudspeaker and stuffed it all into the front basket.

Then suddenly remembered something, and took out two fluffy white rabbits from the cab and handed them to Yang Jing.

"What is this!" Yang Jing held it in her arms with love.

"Gloves!" Yang Feng said casually.

Only then did Yang Jing realize that it was really a glove.

"Why don't we drive there?" Yang Jing, who was sitting in the back, asked in a very low voice.

"The car has been driving for too long and needs rest." Yang Feng replied with a pure face.

Yang Jing behind seemed to have a vague smile, maybe she smiled, and Yang Feng's heart was thumping.

In a slightly rippling atmosphere, the pink phoenix folded slightly, driving lightly on the road. At this moment, the cold wind in Beijing in winter is so warm, the bloated passers-by on the road are so cute, and even the black skin, which was most annoying in the past, looks so friendly. In this dreamlike feeling, Yang Feng saw Lin Yin who was giving a speech on the street from afar.

"Comrades, our country is now on the verge of life and death. The iron hooves of Japanese imperialism have traveled all over the Northeast. Countless compatriots are struggling under their butcher knives, and countless passionate children who are unwilling to be slaves are fighting hard in the white mountains and black waters. But what are we doing? What are our governments doing? What are our army doing?"

Lin Yin, wearing a blue student uniform, was holding a paper tube and shouting loudly, with tears on her young and beautiful face.

Yang Feng woke up from his dream. This was not an era of romance. Three months later, countless soldiers will shed their last drop of blood to defend the city.

Behind the gathering crowd, he silently stopped the car, Yang Jing also stood by, and then Yang Feng raised the loudspeaker.

"Get up, people who don't want to be slaves!

Let our flesh and blood build our new Great Wall!

The Chinese nation has reached its most dangerous time.

Everyone was forced to let out the last roar!

Get up, get up, get up!

Let us be united,

Advance in the enemy's artillery fire!

Advance in the enemy's artillery fire!
Chapter completed!