Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 989 Winter
As the mop-up began, the war of public opinion also followed. As a pioneer in the war of public opinion, Wang Zhenzhen naturally became the main force in this war of public opinion. Under the instruction of Xu San, she actually learned how to pose for photos and how to create fake news. It was precisely because of these fake news that many fence-sitters officially jumped to the Japanese camp and many hidden traitors surfaced.

Perhaps it was because of Wang Zhenzhen's hard work in praising the Japanese that Xu San also received a lot of praise. After all, in the Japanese files, Xu San was Wang Zhenzhen's teacher. Xu San's contribution to the phased victory in the public opinion war in Taiyuan was naturally indispensable.

Therefore, Xu San's reputation in the Taiyuan Japanese circle also rose rapidly, and he expanded a lot of connections.

That day, after Xu San assigned practical homework to the students, he took Wang Zhenzhen to a small pub on the street, found a table facing the street, sat down, ordered two side dishes, asked for a pot of old wine, and began to drink leisurely.

It was too far since Xu San returned. A month had passed unknowingly and it was already November.

As the weather turns colder, wealthy families have already changed into thick woolen clothes, while poor families are still wearing the same thin clothes.

In winter, Taiyuan City was gray, desolate and dead silent everywhere. Not a single person could be seen for a long time. Even if someone passed by occasionally, their faces were filled with numbness.

The warm old wine emitted a faint mist. Xu San took a sip and then turned his gaze to the light green figure at the end of the street.

Xu San looked at the figure and said with a smile, "Here they come!"

Wang Zhenzhen turned her head and squinted her eyes and said, "It's the eldest lady. Teacher, did you make an appointment with her?"

Xu San picked up a piece of beef and threw it into his mouth, chewing and saying, "Yes! She is almost too far away, so I have something to tell him."

"Are you leaving?" Wang Zhenzhen was a little dazed, muttering to herself. She had a good relationship with the eldest lady now, and knowing that she was leaving China, her heart was twitching, and she was a little reluctant to let her go.

There were no other guests in the tavern. As soon as Ji Wushuang entered, he saw Xu San and the other man. He walked over quickly, picked up Xu San's wine glass and took a sip.

"Ha~" After drinking, Ji Wushuang exhaled a puff of white gas into her hands, then rubbed them hard, "It's so cold. It wasn't so cold yesterday. Why did it suddenly become cold today?" "It's winter now, how can it not be cold?" Xu San glanced at her with disdain, then picked up an empty cup and turned it over with the mouth of the cup facing up.

Wang Zhenzhen picked up the wine pot and filled the cup with wine, "Wushuang, I heard from the teacher that you are leaving?"

"Hey~" Ji Wushuang's face fell instantly, and she took a sip of the wine glass with grievance, "Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog. Don't we, a poor girl, have to obey the orders of the elders and the matchmaker's words?"

"Okay, stop complaining. Teacher, I'm doing this for your own good."

Ji Wushuang pouted, twirling the wine glass back and forth in his hand, and said sadly, "New York! It's a foreign country, and the time difference with here is 12 hours. Besides, I heard that the food they cook over there is terrible."

"It's just the time difference, you just need to get used to it. As for the food problem, you can just hire a cook there. There are a lot of Chinese people there anyway, so it's pretty easy to find a cook."

"Humph!" Ji Wushuang snorted coldly at Xu San's careless tone, "It's easy for you to say that. Do you know that I have something important to do? You know me..."

Before Ji Wushuang started to throw a tantrum, Xu San interrupted her, "I know, so you don't have to shout so loudly! I called you here today as a farewell party prepared in advance for you."

Ji Wushuang rolled his eyes as he looked at the two dishes and a pot of wine on the table.

After staring for a long time, he said disdainfully, "Only two dishes?"

(End of this chapter)