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Chapter 39 39. The big girl cooks wine and talks about heroes

Conspiracy 龙一 3319Words 2018-03-18
Another newcomer came in, and Mrs. Song prepared a table of delicious dishes, including wine and meat.Wu Niu did not compete with Fan Xiaoqing for the top seat, but sat down on Yunong's shoulders with lowered eyebrows and ate and drank a lot. Ding Shaomei was really embarrassed, look at this, look at that, they are all good girls. "I said, on this day, you can't live without wine." He was talking nonsense. Wu Niu's eyes lit up, and she quickly put her gaze on the chopsticks, holding a diced mushroom, but she was listening. Yu Nong laughed and said, "Isn't it too early for people to drink now?"

"What?" Everyone asked. "There are only three of us here, I'm afraid the service is not perfect, we have to add two more." She smiled blindly. Ding Shaomei deliberately said loudly: "Sister Yu made fun of me, I will not forgive you." Yunong didn't answer the question, Fan Xiaoqing hurriedly put the wine on the table.The wine glass was only the size of a finger, and it cost only two cents to fill it up, so everyone made one casually. Wu Niu said: "Sisters, it doesn't make much sense to drink like this. Shall we guess punches or throw dice?"

Since Fan Xiaoqing sat down without saying a word, he suddenly said to Wu Niu: "It's not an option to keep making trouble like this. Let's use Young Master Ding's wine to talk about some serious things." "You guys know poor vernacular when you are studying, but you still drink quickly. Let's see the truth in the wine. You draw the road, how do you drink it?" Wu Niu found her opponent. "Yunong has the most eyes, listen to her." "I don't have as many hearts as you, but it's not bad to bet on a host." Yunong's idea came very quickly.

Ding Shaomei finally understood that now that he had been rebelled by others, he might no longer be the master of this family in the future.Persuading from left to right was useless, anyway, it is not clear to see, so he made three big bows, evading the bank for something to do, took Song Wanwan, and slipped away. "Why did I fall in love with such a smug man?" Wu Niu was not very satisfied, so she pointed the finger at Fan Xiaoqing. "Tell me, what kind of gambling method?" "How do you still gamble? Whoever loses will be treated." Yunong said lightly. Wu Niu rushed over and said, "That won't work. If three people gamble, they can only win. There are definitely two people who will lose. It's no fun just betting on dinner."

The two looked at each other differently, but they were both asking. "Let me tell you, whoever wins tonight will get into Master Ding's bed." Wu Niu said every word with a crunch. Yunong didn't expect to take this matter on a crooked path, and quickly objected. "I agree. If you lose, you lose. What are you afraid of? Isn't it just sleeping with him overnight?" Fan Xiaoqing's green eyes sparkled. "Anyone who doesn't participate, pack up and leave now, don't get bored living here." These words were aimed at Yunong. "Happy! Sisters." Wu Niu was amazed.

It's a mess.Yu Nong had the trouble of digging his own pit and burying it himself.What are you afraid of?The old man had trained her long ago, and even a man could drink him down with half a catty.It's just that this bet upsets her, no matter who wins or loses, this bet on wine only shows one thing - the three women are determined to be with Ding Shaomei. Dry!The three of them toasted, and after a while, a pot of old Chen Shao was finished, and Wu Niu took out half of the roast chicken. Ichiro Xichuan welcomed Ding Shaomei in with a bitter face, and Bao Youxian followed behind with his leather bag.There were no more staff in the hall, but there were quite a few security guards, with long guns in their hands, and all of them were short and bow-legged.

Zuo Yinglong stayed at the gate, and the dozen or so apprentices he brought with him, seven or eight foreign cars lined up at the foot of the stone steps.He yelled inward, making Ichiro Nishikawa tremble with fright. "Guye, look well, he doesn't even want to come near a fly today." Bao Youxian has always been skeptical about this matter, such a large amount of business can be done so simply?This is something that has never happened before, and it is against the rules.His sum alone is dozens of times more than the normal daily trading volume, which will shake the entire market.If you do this, the Japanese will not agree.However, according to the information he received, since yesterday afternoon, the Japanese have successively withdrawn large sums of French currency from the banks of British and American merchants. Even now, the Macquarie Bank, which is two blocks away , Still packing and transporting legal currency overnight for the Japanese.They must have received the 20 million French currency from Ding Shaomei to have such a large-scale cash transfer. The Japanese themselves are short of legal currency, but they definitely don’t have such a large amount in their accounts. No one can hide this matter from anyone .

"Go through the formalities." Ding Shaomei said. "Please wait a little longer." "Waiting for what?" "Mr. Oda will be right back." "Waiting for him to do?" "Without him, the business wouldn't work." Well, here comes the word.Bao Youxian smelled a Japanese-style conspiracy.This is not right, they don't want to give you gold, but they are also greedy for your legal currency. Tomorrow morning, our two brothers may become floating corpses in the Haihe River.He said to Ding Shaomei: "Chairman, can't we go back and wait?"

"Just wait here." The new chairman was also stubborn. "Then, shall I go to the door to take care of it?" Jin Chan's shedding was a clever plan. "At this point, I'm afraid you and I won't be able to leave." It turned out that Ding Shaomei was not confused. pitiful!Greed kills people, this is the most reasonable saying of my grandfather.For a moment, he became greedy, but let this boy ruin his good head for no reason.It's not that Bao Youxian is afraid, he just thinks it's worthless. He is useful, so why is he so obsessed with ghosts and believes in this "Yangjianghu" kid?Yesterday, 3 million gold bars were snatched from the gold market in one day. Even if the market opened tomorrow, it would still be a 25% profit.It doesn't matter, what's important is that the old Bao family's Wanguan family wealth, I don't know which poor relative can take advantage of it, once he dies, the old Bao family will be considered dead.Anti-Japanese, anti-Japanese, how can there be such resistance?How could a man get on board this outlaw's boat even though he was using his wits but not his strength?

"Are you okay?" Ding Shaomei asked him. "Let's keep the green hills, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Let's move out." Ding Shaomei smiled: "Where are you going? This is the only way, let's go together." He is not afraid?Bao Youxian developed a wave of admiration from his resentment, he immediately concluded that the person in front of him must have a good background, and such calmness cannot be born in a poor family. Sichuan Ichiro sat there like a clay sculpture, looking at his nose and mouth, like a god who has no ambition.This was a man he used to deal with, a sort of saw-and-handsman, with his brain on his heels, and everything he did was under command.When something like this happens, he can't count on it.

Ding Shaomei suddenly said: "It's boring to sit, Xi Chuan, please show us your vault." The commander's reception of Oda Hideyoshi was quite satisfactory, and he kept the etiquette of respecting the elderly, but the other party's rhetoric did not move him.They occupied this place by robbing it openly, with real knives and real guns, and they didn't have time to waste their brains playing tricks and tricks. If they occupy it, they will occupy it, if they don't accept it, they will kill it, and if they accept it, they will work. The commander has an obese figure that is rare in Japanese soldiers, with a bulging belly, bulging cheeks, and slender and small eyes, with a flickering look that is extremely simple.This is the kind of person Oda Hideyoshi is most afraid of dealing with. This kind of person has no imagination, reasoning, or strategy in his mind, only orders, orders, orders, plus selfishness.However, he has no right to give him orders. "How long have you been in China?" It was already past 8 o'clock, and Ding Shaomei should be in a hurry, breaking his promise would be very detrimental to her plan. "Five years, sir." "Ever smoked opium?" This wasn't rambling nonsense.Oda Hideyoshi saw a hint of doubt in the other party's eyes.You boy is by no means the jerk you pretend to be. "No." The commander's answer was still the tone of the non-commissioned officer school. "It's a pity. If you haven't smoked opium, you can't understand Chinese people." He relaxed his mind.When you get old, you still have to teach the juniors and persuade them.There is not much hope for the Great Japanese Empire, all because of the rigidity of the education system. "China is such an amazing big place. Those of us who live in Kansai, if we go to Hokkaido or go south to Shikoku, we will think that the Great Japanese Empire is great. You first stationed troops in Manchuria, right?" "Hairal." "How many days do you have to walk from Hailar to Shanhaiguan?" "It takes a day and a half for a car to reverse a train." "It's a pity that we don't have such a long railway in our country. Otherwise, it would only take a day and a half to travel by train from the northernmost point to the southernmost point. In China, it has just passed the tip of the leaves." Seeing the commander in a daze, he He asked, "Isn't the map of China like a leaf?" The commander had no imagination, just staring with small eyes. "So, the size of China is beyond the imagination of the islanders of our small country. Let's just take opium as an example. In the west of China, Gansu, Ningxia, and the four provinces of Shanxi and Shaanxi, what is produced is called Xitu, right? In the east, there are Rehe soil; in the southernmost part, there is cloud soil, which is of the highest quality, which is no worse than Indian soil; and in the northernmost part, is Manchukuo, where the product is called Beitu. It is controlled by the company, so I don’t know if my information is accurate.” The commander didn't respond. Oda Hideyoshi further pressed: "The day to cut tobacco has arrived. It seems that the price of Jehol soil has risen a lot in the market? It's no wonder that the cloud soil can't be transported. Only Rehe soil is the best in the north. .” The Commander turned his face away and let him speak. "I heard that the garrison in Rehe is also your subordinate? I recently got some news that is not good for you, and I don't know if they are spreading rumors or it is true." He slowly took out a piece of paper and pushed it from the table. to each other. This afternoon, with his teacher's dignity, he even threatened and coaxed him to get this information from Miyaguchi Ken's second hand.The commander loves money like his life, and runs the opium business in private, which is enough to ruin his future for a soldier. The commander squeezed the paper into a ball, which accurately recorded his transactions in the past six months. "You don't have to be harsh, eyes can't kill people." Oda Hideyoshi's tone was so gentle that he looked like an amiable elder. "You know, you soldiers can only kill hundreds of thousands at a time, that's only reasonable. But if you pick out just one person to kill, let alone me, anyone will break the law. Speaking of killing people at will, probably only spies in the world have this power." The commander finally surrendered. "Okay, I'll let you go, but only half of it." Oda Hideyoshi smiled and said: "You are a field soldier. You don't have a license issued by the military. Doing the opium business is too dangerous. There is a way to make big profits in front of you. Why take that risk?" The commander listened intently. "For such a trivial matter, if I give you money, I'm afraid it will tarnish your military uniform. How about this, you take out a sum of money and join Washington Investment Company, which is regarded as a share. Later, I will introduce that great financier for you." "Who is he?" "Chinese."
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