On the sunny Longquan Mountain, Yang Hao was enjoying his first day after transmigrating.
Chengdu was a rainy city. It rained four days a week.
It was a rare sunny day, and almost everyone who was idle came out to bask in the sun.
Yang Hao left the city early in the morning. When he reached the rural road, he released the all-terrain vehicle and drove all the way to Longquan Mountain.
Then, she found a beautiful place and sat on a rock in a daze.
Not long after, he received a call from his mother.
"Hello, Mom ~"
"I'm doing great. I found a job as a teacher ~"
"Yes, no problem ~" Hearing his mother ask about his ability, Yang Hao replied in a relaxed manner.
"My salary is 5000 a month. Including the class fees, it should be 6000." Yang Hao thought about the information he had heard before."If I write novels myself, I can earn another 2,000 to 3,000 a month. In total, it should be more than 10,000."
"Don't worry, I'll buy a house here in two years ~"
After hanging up, Yang Hao put away his phone awkwardly.
A thirty-year-old bachelor would be urged to get married anywhere.
What an awkward age.
Even if you were a multimillionaire, not getting married was a sin in the eyes of your parents.
As for work…he had to prepare an excuse.
Otherwise, what could he do?
He told his mother that he had transmigrated?
He said that he had killed hundreds and thousands of Japanese?
He said that he knew several foreign languages and could even fly a helicopter?!
For ordinary people, it was already very good to be able to establish a foothold in this city and find a decent job.
Besides, his mother knew that he was rich now.
There was no more than 200,000 to 300,000, at least in the eyes of his family.
"Chengdu is indeed a city that can make people look at it for ten thousand years.”
On the balcony of the second floor of a farmhouse, Yang Hao saw the Xiling Snow Mountain more than 100 kilometers to the west.
Sichuan people were really too happy, or Chengdu people were really too happy.
If one wanted to travel, almost all the terrains and landforms within a radius of 300 kilometers were covered.
Speaking of which, the tourism resources in the western border were also very rich.
However, the actual experience...
Just like some artistic youth's Moments," Always on the road..."
It was a little better now. There were airport everywhere, but he had lived there for twenty-six years and still hadn't visited all the places.
" Handsome, lunch is ready!" the owner of the farmhouse shouted from the balcony.
"Coming ~" Yang Hao placed his hands on the railing and somersaulted down to the second floor.
" Oh my god!" The boss patted his chest and shouted in fear," Don't mess around!"
"If anything happens to you here, I won't be able to open my shop!"
"Don't worry ~" Yang Hao smiled and comforted her."This is child's play for me. Nothing will happen ~"
" What's for lunch?"
Winter melon ribs, green pepper bacon, rice tofu, and two vegetarian dishes
Within half an hour, Yang Hao had eaten more than half of the food. The rest was packed up and placed in the System Space.
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The world of Eight Hundred, November 10th.
In the ruined Huhai district, Yang Hao, who was dressed in the military uniform of the Japanese army, rode a motorcycle and brushed past the Japanese patrol.
" Hey!" He turned around and called out to the patrol.
"Hi Yi?" The patrolling officer turned around and bowed to the major in front of him.”
"How far is Huhai Communication Experimental Primary School?”Yang Hao asked.
" It's one kilometer ahead of you." The commander pointed in the opposite direction of Yang Hao's advance." We just came from there."
" There's a sentry post for us over there. Turn left when you see the sentry post and walk 200 meters."
"Arigado ~" Yang Hao nodded, turned around, and continued forward.
"Don't be so polite ~" The soldier bowed to Yang Hao and turned around to continue patrolling with his men.
According to what the Japanese said, Yang Hao found the Communication Experimental Primary School easily.
The reason why he came here was because Sister Rong had given him information that Matsui Ishigen would meet with the British Navy's rear admiral and an American colonel here tomorrow.
According to the historical information he had, there was indeed such a meeting.
How could he let this executioner of the Nanjing Massacre go?
Because of the last attack at Hongqiao Airport, the Japanese army's security range had reached 1,000 meters, but it was still not difficult for him.
After scouting for two hours and marking the direction, Yang Hao withdrew from the encirclement and found a sniper point 1,500 meters away.
This was the alley that had been bombed into ruins. It was located in the east of the primary school near the Huangpu River.
The next morning, Matsui Ishine and the guests would meet here and take a photo together.
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