I want to be a good person

I shook hands with the man and said goodbye. If you didn't know me, you would think we had known each other for a long time. In fact, we were not even drinking buddies. It was just a cover-up.

After changing clothes, I took the Bac Ninh Line train which headed north and stopped at Shanhaiguan.

The National Government did not recognize the legitimacy of the puppet Manchukuo, but private exchanges were not interrupted. The fall of Rehe made Shanhaiguan a border port.

Zhang Aiguo, with a made-up face, slowly queued up and moved forward with the crowd.

Men were on one side, women and children on the other, watching the people in front of them being questioned, photographed, paying money, and issued passes.

The men's side is a male police officer, and the women's side is a female police officer.

Zhang Aiguo observed slowly that the Japanese had great means of controlling the society of Manchukuo. Their structure was tight, and they implemented the strategy of using Chinese to control Chinese very effectively, including the baojie system and the baojia system.

The number of Japanese military police on duty was far lower than the number of puppet police.

Soon it was Zhang Aiguo's turn. A middle-aged policeman with a vicious look looked up.

"Boss."

He bowed and said hello.

"What do you do?"

"I'm doing business. I'm here to buy furs."

"Doing business?"

"Where are you from?"

“I’m from Shandong.”

"With your physique? Why are you dressed like this?"

"The boss has a keen eye and never shows off his wealth."

"Hehehe"

The policeman waved his hand and two people came over.

"Check the luggage."

"Yes."

Zhang Aiguo was taken into a small room by two people carrying a suitcase.

"Hurry up, put the box on the table and open it"

"Good, good, good!"

A Japanese military police saw this and followed in.

"Hello, Majesty."

The two policemen saluted quickly.

A policeman took out a cigarette and handed it over, and with a smile helped to light it with a match.

As the box opened, the clothes and items inside were revealed.

The neatly folded clothes were roughly opened and shaken in the hands.

The policeman saw the five dollars hidden at the bottom of the box at a glance, and another policeman who was observing quickly stepped forward, reached out and grabbed them in his hand.

He shouted impatiently.

"Okay, be quiet, you can go now."

"Thank you, Boss. Thank you, Madam."

Zhang Aiguo closed the wicker box, locked it, and carried it out the door.

A shout came from behind.

That was the police and the Japanese military police sharing the money.

What we are fighting for is still interests!

If you don't put cash in the suitcase, you will definitely be searched thoroughly. Chinese people like to hide it in the corners of clothes, in cotton-padded jackets, under foot pads, and will not easily let you pass without finding anything.

They were afraid of being framed, forced to do free labor, and thrown into jail as anti-Japanese elements.

Get the issued pass and queue up to pass the customs.

There are many signs and slogans, such as Sino-Japanese Friendship, Harmony among Five Nationalities, Coexistence and so on.

Along the way, people bowed and greeted each other in Japanese.

The uniforms of the police outside the Great Wall are a little different from those inside the Great Wall, and they look more like the Japanese devils.

The puppet police were divided into 5 departments and 1 office, which were affiliated with the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs. The Chinese had zero say, just like a puppet emperor. The Japanese made all the decisions, and they were even worse than the Koreans.

There is a banknote exchange office at the border. According to the Japanese regulations, only the puppet Manchukuo currency, puppet Manchukuo coins, Japanese yen and North Korean banknotes are allowed to circulate, while privately the public accepts ocean dollars.

伪满时期现在发行的货币面额有5分、1角、5角、1元、5元、10元、100元共7种，统称为绵羊票，伪满货币等同于日元的币值。

An ordinary porter could earn 25 yuan in sheep tickets a month, which was enough to barely support his family.

Although the Japanese were building the Northeast, what was more important was that they were occupying and invading more places by plundering the resources of the Northeast.

The weather in February was still very cold. The streets were filled with men and women wearing thick hats and black cotton-padded jackets, as well as officials, policemen, and Japanese soldiers wearing coats of various colors.

The remaining snow in the corner is still struggling, and would rather make the ground muddy than leave.

He tightened his cotton jacket, pulled his dog-skin hat hard, and walked forward aimlessly, holding the 50-yuan sheep's milk bills he had just exchanged in his arms.

The winter sun comes out and it feels warm on my body. Spring is coming soon.

"stop."

Not long after walking, someone caught up with me.

Bullying is a common problem.

Zhang Aiguo looked around and quickened his pace. He felt something was wrong and turned his head to look back. He saw three policemen in black uniforms, wearing cotton coats, cloth leggings and cotton shoes.

He had a belt around his waist, a baton hanging from his waist, and carried two Type 38 rifles on his back.

Following closely, pedestrians in a line quickly stopped, stood against the wall, and waited for inspection.

"And you, stop it."

Zhang Aiguo didn't dare to pay attention and continued walking quickly. When he saw an alley, he quickly turned into it.

"Keep running, let's see where you can run to!"

"quick!"

The footsteps behind me hurried.

Zhang Aiguo went to Tibet and finally got rid of the Japanese soldiers, but two Japanese military police came towards him.

Stand up straight and bow quickly.

"kon ni chi wa"

The two Japanese soldiers glanced at him, ignored him and walked straight past.

The puppet Manchukuo was divided into three political classes. The first was naturally the Japanese and the Izu, the second was the Koreans, and the lower-class citizens were the people of Northeast China.

Slave education was first implemented in Kanto Island and gradually extended to the puppet state of Manchukuo, requiring people to learn and use Japanese.

When Chinese people see the devils, they have to bow and greet them like the Japanese, otherwise it will be regarded as disrespectful. Ultimately, it is for the purpose of enslavement, invasion and brainwashing through culture and language.

Not far away, a restaurant sign was floating

Lifting the cotton curtain, Zhang Aiguo walked in with his head down.

"Boss, what's there to eat?"

"Sorghum rice, flatbread, and cabbage stewed with tofu,"

“No white flour buns?”

"Have."

"Get a few and a pot of sorghum wine."

The puppet Manchukuo implemented harsh policies of "grain shipment" and "grain rationing", forced the purchase of grain at low prices, and implemented a policy of economic control.

In 1938, after the full-scale war, the Japanese were restricted by the collection of military rations, and they amended the Rice and Grain Management Law, made detailed regulations on white rice and white flour, and divided the people's food rations into four levels. Except for the employees of the Japanese puppet government and institutions, who had some white rice and white flour to satisfy their cravings, the rest of the people could only eat sorghum rice and corn cob flour to fill their stomachs.

In the later stages of the war, even acorn flour and mixed flour were in short supply.

After filling my stomach, I put on my dog-skin hat and went out.

As soon as the door curtain was lifted and they stepped onto the street, both sides looked at each other in shock. The first one to react was Zhang Aiguo.

"Fuck you, you're haunting me."

With wakizashi in hand, he slashed at the Adam's apple of the two men with guns on their backs with two sharp cuts.

The knife was sharp and the hands were quick. Before the third person could take out his pistol, he stabbed straight into the Adam's apple.

The fight took place amidst the sparks of calcium carbide, with only the sound of hands covering the wounds.

To strike first is to be strong, but to strike later is to suffer disaster.

I looked around and saw no one was walking around.

He waved his hand, grabbed three corpses and threw them into the space.

The ground was originally dark, and blood flowed down, quickly turning cold.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Aiguo pulled his hat and walked away with his head down.