"It is impossible to pay reparations, and in this life, it is impossible for us in China to pay reparations to the Japanese."
In the conference room, many high-ranking members of the national government were seated.
"Delin is right, Japan invaded our land for no reason, and now, seeing that we can't hold on anymore, we can't give up halfway, if we pay reparations, then, the millions of dead people and soldiers, the heroic souls may not be able to rest in peace, not to mention, this is something to be poked in the backbone by the people" Chen Cheng stood up and looked at Chairman Jiang, "Therefore, it is impossible to pay reparations, if Japan is really sincere in wanting to obtain peace, it should let them take the initiative to withdraw their troops."
Li Zongren nodded.
Many people nodded their heads along with the same.
On this matter, everyone's opinion is relatively unanimous.
Chairman Jiang frowned, what everyone said was good, but the recent development of the Eighth Route Army had already made him a little scared, even if he united with the Japanese, he had not exterminated the Eighth Route Army, which became a heart disease for him.
"Jingzhi, what do you think" Jiang Zhongzheng looked at another general, He Yingqin, one of his most relied on subordinates.
"The idea of the Japanese, first, is to stall for time, and they don't want us to fight with them; Second, the Japanese wanted to keep their forces in China, after all, if we broke out, then they could not have suffered no casualties; Third, the Japanese want to divide our anti-Japanese united front.
He Yingqin frowned, "The Japanese, their hearts can be punished." ” "That's right" "The Japanese do have sinister intentions."
Everyone also agrees, they are all soldiers, since they are soldiers, seeing that victory is imminent, they are waiting for Japan's defeat in the Pacific Ocean and launching a counteroffensive with the US army, how can they compromise with the Japanese now, but the Japanese withdraw their troops unconditionally, and they still have to pay compensation, which can be regarded as buying land This kind of thing was done by the Qing Dynasty, but they couldn't do it anymore They have persevered for so many years, and finally got to the current situation, do they still want the Japanese to do whatever they say?
"But in fact, what the Japanese are doing is also good for the party-state," someone said, "If the Japanese can withdraw their troops, then the party-state will be able to restore the status quo before the Japanese invasion of China, and at that time, restore all the lost territories, concentrate forces, and exterminate them."
With the sound of slapping the table, Li Zongren became angry, "What nonsense" So the one who opened his mouth shut his mouth.
At this time, everyone also paid attention to the person who spoke, and then shook their heads.
As the top level of the national government, they know too well what the person at the top is thinking, and this is in line with the chairman's thoughts, but this is a traitor "Okay, let's take a look at the recent information of the Japanese and see what the Japanese are playing."
Chairman Jiang frowned, glanced at Li Zongren, and felt that Li Zongren's temper was really a little bigger than that of him.
And Li Zongren, accepting Chairman Chiang's gaze, sat down expressionlessly, and then began to read the prepared documents, this meeting was just to figure out the purpose of the Japanese.
It's just that these words have entered the minds of some people.
After all, there is nothing wrong with what he said, if the question of principle is set aside.
Jun Takeshita took Jiro Takeshita to visit Chongqing.
Chongqing has experienced several bombings, but now, it is still lively.
"It deserves to be the capital of China."
Jun Takeshita squinted his eyes, he had been to Nanjing, he had been to Beijing, he had not been to Xi'an, several ancient capitals of China, all of them were attractive to him.
"Indeed."
Jiro Takeshita also looked at the bustling streets, the afterglow of the sunset, the people coming and going, all kinds of noise, as if, in Tokyo, he had not seen such a scene for a long time.
"Tokyo isn't as prosperous as it is here."
Jun Takeshita went to a small stall, and the small stall sold some groceries, folding fans, and calligraphy supplies, "Boss, how do you sell fans?"
"Yo, this master, the one in your hand, only 50 yuan" The stall owner is a middle-aged man, his face is a little yellowish and rough, and it can be seen that he is from a poor family.
"Is 50 fiat currency" Jun Takeshita wondered, when, the price of a folding fan in China is so expensive, and he actually asked for 50 fiat currency As a Japanese, Jun Takeshita sometimes doesn't know much about China.
As the Nationalist Government continued to print fiat currency, the fiat currency had depreciated in a mess.
"Yes."
"Okay, take two."
Jun Takeshita didn't hesitate too much, he bought it, took out a hundred yuan fiat currency, and handed it to the stall owner.
"This master, do you want to buy some other look at this one, this ink, it's better to buy some brushes and ink, give this fan yourself, mention a word, then it will be much more emotional."
The stall owner smiled, and it could be seen that the person in front of him was a rich man.
Jun Takeshita raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's okay, but the pen and ink must be chosen." ” "Don't worry, look at this, this is a good wolf pen, the words written, strong and powerful" "Wrap it up."
"Okay, look at this piece of ink, it's delicate, it's solid, and ah, look, it's glowing blue," the stall owner picked up an ink ingot and said to Takeshita.
"Okay, wrap it up."
Jun Takeshita didn't refuse, he naturally knows how to write calligraphy, and most people in this era, as long as they have gone to school, can.
Moreover, among the Japanese officers, there are not a few people who love Chinese calligraphy, and Takeshita Jun is one of them.
"Hao Lak" stall owner smiled, "This one costs 90 yuan, this ink costs 90 yuan, plus two folding fans, a total of 280 yuan, you will receive 100 yuan and 140 yuan."
Jun Takeshita smiled and nodded, "Can't it be cheaper, it's also a good business, just when I buy a fan, a pen, a piece of ink, and another fan, I will treat it as a gift, how?"
"Ouch, this master, little old man, this is all a small business" Jun Takeshita smiled and shook his head, "Okay, then buy another inkstone and a paperweight." ” "Hao Lat" As the stall owner introduced Jun Takeshita, Jun Takeshita bought a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spending a total of 500 legal currency.
"Young master, I think the quality of this ink, paper and inkstone is only medium, but it cost us 500 fiat currency" Jiro Takeshita frowned.
"I guessed some, the national government printed too much fiat currency, depreciated, and the purchasing power was low."
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Jun Takeshita shook his head, in this way, it is actually the Chinese people who suffer, which is equivalent to drinking the blood of the people.
"Is that so," Jiro Takeshita frowned, "It's, it's terrible." ” Jun Takeshita nodded, "We also need to know more about the current situation of the Chinese people, and know ourselves and the enemy." ” "Yes
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