Chapter 11 11. With whom to drink

The numbness of Ding Shaomei's left hand rose to the elbow and then stopped, and then retreated little by little. When the servants brought the food, the sequelae were only that her fingers could not hold the bowl. "This afternoon is enough for you." Since entering the door, Yunong has not asked him a word about his kidnapping.She knew that old Giggs would not hurt him, at least not directly hurt his body. He didn't want her to worry, and said, "It's nothing serious, I just found a job." Partnering with old Ziggs should also be considered a job. Yunong didn't say any more, took out a bottle of wine and poured two glasses.The aged Wujia skin is bright red in color and has a strong taste, which is exactly what Ding Shaomei is in at this time.

"Where's Laoguan?" He just remembered that the master was not at home. "There are fluctuations in the gold market today, and I'm afraid I'm looking for someone to analyze the market again." Although the newly-launched saury is delicious, it has too many spines. Yu Nong eats carefully, and the thin fish bones are neatly arranged on his plate.After a long time, Fang said: "I'm worried for you. You have been in England for several years. During these days, the people here have changed a lot, and the world has changed. It's better not to take risks."

"Well." He wanted to hear her continue. "Old Giggs, I'm afraid it's not suitable for you, so it's best not to do it." "Ok." "My father, and Uncle Ding, have worked with him all their lives. I know, that's not a profession worth boasting of." Speak softly so as not to hurt his self-esteem.Yu Nong considers herself to be a good persuasion person, even better at persuading men. Ding Shaomei felt that it was time to speak, and said: "The Japanese are already powerful enough. They will never tolerate this concession land. It is only a matter of time before they rush in and occupy it. It won't be too long." The power surged up, and the eyes were moistened first. "To avenge my father, the old Giggs may be a shortcut, he has a ready-made organization that can be used."

Yunong disapproved, and said: "They are just information dealers, without sources of information, they are just a group of useless old men. Now the concession is surrounded by Japanese, Westerners can't get out, and the source of information is not smooth. It's over." "I think they are at least a group of people with some energy and can do something together." If she has time to listen to her talk about the old Ziggs in the future, she must know a lot of inside information. "You are too kind to impose your own wishes on them. This is not good, it is too dangerous. These people are a group of outright self-interested people and will not help you to avenge."

"So what do they want?" That's the key, people have weaknesses to exploit. "U.S. dollar bills, gold, diamonds, all they want is wealth, wealth that can be carried, like the Jews." Yu Nong knew that this was a bit biased, but it was difficult to call the man in his dream without making shocking words. "Where's old Giggs?" "What he wants is power, like a wizard who is obsessed with the scepter, but unfortunately he is too old and has to watch the power drain from his fingertips." The words are sharp, but true.Yu Nong did everything he could to save him.

He was greatly moved. "Sister Yu, you are really amazing, you see things right to the point." "I just don't want you in danger." "In such an era, if I don't take risks and declare war on the Japanese, what will be left will only be a worthless body. It is better to live than to die." Yunong believes that what she sees on Ding Shaomei's face is definitely not the halo of wine, but maybe the look of a "hero". He won't leave his side.Of course, his idea was not wrong. If it is about anti-Japanese, it is less dangerous to work with Ziggs than with someone like Yu Changchun, who is a reckless man who doesn't care.

One thing she was very firm about, she would never let him follow her. A man who obeys a woman will never be a good husband. Ding Shaomei's next sentence didn't look right, "Sister Yu, who is your boyfriend? I'll see you someday." But Yu Nong was thinking about how to control Ding Shaomei in a non-dangerous range and satisfy his desire for revenge, but he could not do whatever he wanted and risk his life. Yu Changchun was reluctant to spend money to ride in a car, so he ran until dark with two stork-like long legs, but failed to borrow a dollar. He was not discouraged, but angry, so angry that he sat on the curb and smoked After smoking seven or eight cigarettes, the back of the coat was dragged on the ground regardless, trying to think of something.

Recently people have suddenly become less courageous.His grandma, what are you afraid of?Do it with little Japan. At the time of the "September 18th Incident", the anti-Japanese enthusiasm of the big guys was so high, students marched, workers worked overtime, big businessmen, small businessmen, factory owners, hotel owners, restaurant shopkeepers, all willing to contribute money to support the war of resistance .But it was different after the "July 7th Incident". Some people really saw the ferocity of the Japanese, and frightened their patriotism back. To use money to fight against Japan is not because we don’t have money, but because we dare not.

People don't all look like this, they only hate that they don't have many friends, and that they don't have the kind of real courageous heroes among their friends.He smoked too much, his mouth was bitter, he hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach was full of anger. He is waiting for someone, his classmate.This was his last hope. He ran here twice during the day, but he was not at home. He said he went fishing in the south of the city.This guy really has a leisurely mind. When is the time when the country is about to perish, but he goes fishing?This classmate is the only grandson of a great warlord. His grandfather served as a warlord in the three eastern provinces in the early years of the Republic of China.However, this family is conservative and has always refused to reach out for things that have nothing to do with the family.This is the conclusion that Yu Changchun and this classmate came to for four years.

Bao Youxian, look at the name is not tough.However, he had no other choice, but this was the only way left. It was impossible to ask the anti-Japanese organizations outside the city for money, they were not rich, and he himself did not have such a thick skin to open his mouth again.If you can convince Bao Dashao's patriotism, it shouldn't be difficult to get thousands of dollars out.This dog is rare. In the 23rd year of the Republic of China, I spent 2,000 yuan on a traffic ticket to buy a dog. The snow-white Lhasa breed was once a sensation, let alone paying to save the country?It should work.Yu Changchun relieved himself and forgot about the hunger in his stomach.

The Italian Concession was originally extremely quiet at night, and in this busy little Japan, there was almost no one to see on the road, and the speed of the car was enough to reach 90 kilometers, and when he came close, he just turned the steering wheel like a race car driver He stepped on the wheel, refueled under his feet, and dodged the two foreign cars on the corner of the street. The rear wheels creaked on the concrete road, slipped three or four feet sideways, and just rushed into the small street in front of his house.It's a pity that this modified Alfa Romeo has 6 cylinders and a supercharged engine with strong horsepower. It won the grand prize in the Paris-Monaco road race. Driving this kind of car on the city streets can only be regarded as a sign of a dog. No real use at all. The Bao family's house is very famous in the local area. It was designed and built by his grandfather who had studied engineering in Germany. The western-style building has a Chinese pavilion on the top. "The most important thing in life is to be comfortable, don't care what other people say." This is what his grandfather taught his children and grandchildren. His eyesight is excellent, and he could see Yu Changchun sitting in front of his house from a distance.This is a persevering guy. He looks for a goal and never looks back when he hits a wall.In the afternoon he called home, and his family had told him about Yu Changchun's visit, so he had long thought that tonight was inevitable.What a nuisance this guy is!I heard that they also resisted the Japanese?If we only point to these people to resist Japan, China would have become North Korea a long time ago.However, he still smeared two handfuls of yellow mud on the rubber boots, and bought a few fish, large and small, at the fish market and put them in the suitcase.Such a stalking old classmate at the stall is not a good fortune. Today in Hexiwu in the north of the city, he met a person who represented the chaebol in Beijing. He wanted to transfer a large amount of money out and entrust him to launder it in the local market before converting it into dollars or gold and smuggling it out. No one can be noticed.Of course, to accomplish such a big event, there is really no one more suitable than him in the local area. His grandfather passed him twelve reliable agents. After a few years, there are no less than five agents who have close contact with him ten.This is an extremely powerful force that can create storms in the gold and securities markets. Anti-Japanese war does not necessarily require the use of knives and guns, that is the work of rough people.Appreciation surged in his heart, Bao Youxian smiled on his round face, the tires squeaked, the car stopped and Yu Changchun followed, he said: "Brother Changchun, are you hungry?" This old man must have been waiting for him In one afternoon, I have been a classmate for several years and know a lot about it. "Starving to death is a small matter, but injustice is a major matter." The racing car was not as short as Yu Changchun's waist, so he bent down and stared at Bao Youxian's eyes through the goggles. "The country is about to perish, but you have time to spare." "My grandfather gave me a bad name." Bao Youxian pushed open the car door and asked Yu Changchun to sit on the side seat. His servants had already opened the big iron gate and waited there. All of a sudden, the car rushed into the yard, bringing up a gust of wind, piercing Yu Changchun's eyes.Spend a lot of money to buy this kind of thing, there are only two small seats between the buttocks, no canopy, and the windshield is as short as the upper of a shoe. Running on the street is like riding a bench, which is ugly and uncomfortable.He looked down on this classmate with money and leisure more and more in his heart. The Bao family’s kitchen is as big as a small chapel. It is divided into two areas for Chinese food and Western food. There are special stoves for frying, frying, steaming, grilling, roasting, and stewing. Soldier. Bao Youxian opened a paulownia box, inside were rows of delicate knives. "I bought this set of fish knives from a big Japanese antique dealer. Judging from his name, he is the most famous fish master in Japan. He came to China before the year of Gengzi, and now he has apprentices all over the world." Putting on a snow-white apron, he started to clean up the fish he "caught".Seven or eight chefs in sleeves and white hats were serving, like a group of thugs. "How much is this set of knives?" Gou Shao was most willing to spend money on toys. "Hundreds of dollars." To tell him it was a few hundred dollars would make him faint. "Expensive toys are like everything you own." Yu Changchun couldn't help but jump on the tip of his tongue. "You still run a newspaper now? What is it called?" The so-called exposure of the Japanese in your newspaper seemed to create public opinion for the Japanese and pave the way for their actions. "It's still the same one, "New Life Morning Post." You kid pretended to be sullen, and there is a copy of today's newspaper in your living room. "The price of white paper has increased again, how is your newspaper?" "It can still be maintained, selling thousands of copies of the newspaper, barely making ends meet." "Then, why do you come to see me?" It would be strange if the Chinese run a newspaper today, unless you have a subsidy from the Union Bank Coupon. The knives used to clean the fish are Japanese collections, but the cooking method is authentic Chinese cooking.A dish of Sichuan-flavored catfish with garlic was very fragrant. Yu Changchun first ordered a bowl of rice from Xiao Zhan Dao with the fish, to suppress the hunger in his stomach, and then picked up the wine glass. He hasn't eaten rice for a while. The Japanese hated the Chinese for being able to eat oily and fragrant rice. They have hated it for more than a hundred years. Today, they finally had the opportunity to plunder all the good rice and ship it back to Japan for their wives. The child satisfies his hunger, and the rest is not for poor ghosts like him.Of course, the Japanese also restrict the use of gasoline by the Chinese, but the fuel in Bao Youxian's car is definitely not "Erguotou" or "Laobaigan", which are not so powerful.Buy it on the black market, gasoline is more expensive than sesame oil, shit! Whether to ask to borrow money just because of this, he was a little hesitant before the matter.Because there was something on his mind, he drank too much wine before he knew it, his lips became numb, and he couldn't restrain his words. We don't have a stomach for good wine.He hated the softness and mellowness of the contents of this cup. "I know you look down on me. You are a young master and I am a poor boy. I am not from the same way." Yu Changchun didn't speak sharply, but his chopsticks danced like guns. "However, today I humbly found the door and begged you, I beg you to come!" Bao Youxian waved his hand, and all the servants serving the table slipped out quietly and closed the door behind them. "Brother, what you said is the opposite. It's not that I look down on you, but you look down on me." Only the poor drink alcohol whenever they see it, and get drunk when they drink it.He kept his tone extremely peaceful, such things are the least worth getting angry about. "We have been in the same class for four years. I copied your history for the exam, and you copied my math. It's considered friendship. It's been three years since I graduated. Have you visited me during the Chinese New Year? No, I only remembered when I was in trouble. I come." "You drive that ass sports car. No matter how long my legs are, I, a poor man, can't catch up with you. What's more, you have a lot of entertainment this year." Today is not for the resistance against Japan, how can we give up this face. "That's it, I don't blame you, I still come to beg you, I want to bow, I want to kowtow, whatever is fine, I beg you for help." Bao has leisure time. "Then tell me straight up, what's the matter?" "Borrowing money." Yu Changchun's lips were so numb that they could beat a drum, and the word "borrowing money" came out sonorously, just like singing "Accounting for Food". "Can't the newspaper continue?" Bao Youxian said seriously, it was a serious matter.Don't look at me when you think I'm a dog, and a dog has a text. "The newspaper is doing well." "Then, is it a gambling debt, or a prostitution debt? How much is it, I will pay it." It is not a big mistake for a man to spend spare money. "It's to resist Japan and save the country! I have a big idea here, a wonderful plan, which has caused a major event that shocked the world, but the money is not enough. Come to the door today, pray to God and Buddha, and ask you to borrow a sum of funds for the fight against Japan." Feeling drunk, he took a deep breath through his nose, filling every alveoli with oxygen, and his mind cleared up a lot. "Don't be afraid, I can't borrow money from you. It is not your family's business to resist Japan and save the country. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country, so I will borrow 2,000 yuan from the ocean." "Dude, you're drunk and talking nonsense aren't you?" "You are also a hot-blooded young man, and you really want to see this great river and mountain fall into your opponent?" Yu Changchun raised his voice. Bao Youxian smiled beautifully, his small eyes bent into crescent moons, he reached out to pick up the copper bell and shook it, and a few strong men came in excitedly. "Throw him out of me," he said, rinsing a fishbone out of his mouth. I haven't seen you a few times in three years, and if you can't keep your kid, you will become a traitor.Bao Youxian followed to the gate, seeing Yu Changchun thrown to the side of the street with his face on the ground.Even if you didn't join the Japanese, you didn't make such a big noise against the Japanese. If you do this, as long as the anti-Japanese fighters get on your side, their lives will be in danger.