Chapter 17 Chapter Seventeen

Wu Sheng should be grateful to those he hates all his life, it is they who inspired him.When he was chasing the train to sell tea with a bamboo basket under the scorching sun, he did not forget to cast a hateful glance at those people in white shirts with fluttering feathers and gold-rimmed glasses, "I must..." He In his heart, the roots of his teeth were worn down over and over again, his teeth were so white that they became two rows of sharp knives. In the next year, Wu Sheng, an unknown peddler, struggled in Hangzhou for more than ten years, and finally made his debut with the help of a wave.

In the 22nd year of Guangxu's "Hangzhou Seidermen Original Discussion on the Japanese Concession Regulations" stipulated that Japanese merchants could only live and do business in the Gongbiaoqiao Concession.But an expanding nation has its own charter, so it doesn't care about the many "sixty-four" clauses. There is an endless stream of Japanese people opening pharmacies and omelette shops in the city, and they are stubbornly fighting for food with the small businessmen in Hangzhou.The dying Qing court no longer had the energy to open both eyes at the same time, so they had to open one and close the other.But the merchants in Hangzhou are not so easy to provoke. The honorable title of "Hang Tietou" is not for nothing, so they acted directly. The Baoyoufang Chongsong Pharmacy near Wangyou Tea House and Guanxiangkou Jiusan The pharmacy was destroyed.

This kind of civil excesses will always stimulate the government.The consulate negotiated with the city government.The matter of losing money seems to always belong to the Chinese, and the Japanese make a promise that they will never break the contract and vainly shoot. So far, foreign businessmen have set up 21 stores in Hangzhou, and Japanese people account for two-thirds.They are no longer satisfied with medicines and omelets. They "gamble with guns" and start to seduce Hangzhou people, and selling "welfare coupons" makes Hangzhou people crave for them. The officials were very annoyed by this, and they took repeated notes and ordered it to stop, but the Japanese didn't listen to what you said. They had no fear and did whatever they wanted, pushing the matter to a climax.

Small businessman Wu Sheng did not have much explicit anti-imperialist sentiment.It doesn't matter much to him whether he defeats the great powers or not.To be honest, that night, he staggered towards the Fulu Hall opened by the Japanese in Dajing Lane, and there was nothing happy about it. When he was extremely bored, he casually raised the air gun and shot it. He couldn't believe his eyes—he won the lottery! This is a big prize, and he couldn't calculate for a moment that this prize is equivalent to the sum of his years of hard work.Wu Sheng attaches great importance to accumulating assets, winning the lottery made him stunned, and then ecstatic.

Wu Sheng's sudden burst of upstart-like cheers made Japanese businessmen unhappy many times.Especially this poor man who grabbed his clean kimono collar and shouted loudly: "Bring the money! Bring the money!" Thinking of "bring me the banknotes", many times Lang was so angry that he spread his hands and said, "It doesn't count." What? " "Not counting!" "I won the lottery!" "Not counting!" "You, Japanese shorty, talk like fart!" "Japanese Shorty" slapped him in the face: "Bag Yalu!"

A clear and loud slap woke up the spectators around, and a dozen people gathered around in an instant, reasoning and commenting.Wu Sheng bled from the slap, and the blood buried in his heart suddenly gushed out.He roared like a lion, and wanted to go up and fight the Japanese to the death.His posture is indeed scary enough, if he wants to kill someone, someone will stop him.Unexpectedly, another Japanese, named Maeda, appeared at this time. With a gun in his hand, he pointed at Wu Sheng and shouted a series of Japanese words that Hangzhou people could not understand. "He's going to shoot! He's going to shoot!" Someone reminded Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng was so angry that he couldn't care less about this, so he rushed forward when he screamed, only to hear a shot from "Ba", which pierced one of his trousers.Wu Sheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned red, and he rushed up again, grabbed the barrel of the gun, and shot into the ceiling with one shot. When the sirens pierced the night sky and the patrolmen went straight to the Drum Tower, Xiaocha and Hang Tianzui were holding a child each, sharing the joy of family life.Hearing the uproar of people, Hang Tianzui put down the child, and asked him to drive him straight to the scene.Thousands of people have gathered there.Wu Sheng was being carried high by the crowd, and he was declaring what had happened hoarsely.

Seeing that the incident was getting serious, the patrolman was afraid of killing people, so he quickly decided to take Ji Jilang and Maeda back to the police station while the wind was high and the moon was dark.But at the entrance of Pishi Alley, more and more citizens gathered. Women such as Shen Lvai and Lin Ouchu also crowded out under the protection of servants. There were so many people, everyone shouted and shouted. Go down and escape into Wanfeng Sauce Garden Shop.When Hang Tian was drunk, he climbed into the rickshaw and shouted, "Rush in—hit!" Jiahe and Jiaping saw their father's tall and thin figure in the night from afar, holding up a gas lamp, and they were very excited.While dancing, shouting: "Mom, Mom, Dad, Dad!"

Shen Lv'ai was also a little moved when she saw her. She never thought that her romantic husband would have such courage.Only Lin Ouchu was frightened and terrified, and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, the Orientals should not be offended..." "Why don't you offend them, so what if you beat them anyway?" "If you committed crimes in your previous life, let someone else come out on top, why would he join in the fun?" "Things, someone has to pick the head and take a picture!" "I know you don't take men seriously, you just want something to happen to him!" Lin Ouchu was angry.

"Mom, where do you want to go? Your son is glorious, and you are also glorious!" The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, each holding a child by the hand, are bickering, but they keep walking towards the crowd.As they walked, Lin Ouchu scolded: "Damn Japanese devils, why don't you stay in your own house and go across the ocean to grab food from other people's houses? Robbers, robbers!" At Wanfeng Soy Sauce Garden, the crowd became agitated by Hang Tianzui's yell, and they were immediately besieged.People shouted, cursed, crowded, and tried to rush into the store several times.The police had no choice but to let the Japanese climb into the Tai'an Inn from the roof of the Jiangyuan store and bring them back to the branch office.

When Wu Sheng saw the Japanese run away, he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.Just at this time, a Japanese man in a kimono walked up to him, and he jumped on him and beat him up.Those two slaps slapped past, Wu Sheng was very happy.The Japanese name is Haneda, and he opened a photo studio in the Japanese Concession. He was so beaten by these two palms that he fell to the ground.Wu Sheng punched and kicked and still couldn't get rid of his hatred, it was Hang Tian who came over drunk and asked, "Is it him?" "It's not that he wants to fight, the Japanese, and kill them all." "There is an injustice and a debtor. If it's not him, you should let it go." Wu Sheng then resentfully let him go.Haneda got up from the ground, shook for a long time before waking up, and said: "My name is Haneda, I live in Gongding Bridge, and I went to the city to visit friends. Thank you for saving me. Are you Mr. Hang Tianzui?" "Sir, you speak Chinese very well." Hang Tianzui said, "How do you know me?" "Every Japanese who practices tea ceremony in Hangzhou knows Mr. Hang." Hang Tianzui was very surprised, he came all the way to beat the Japanese, unexpectedly, he saved a Japanese tea man.Unexpectedly, Haneda bowed respectfully and said, "Please allow me to come here specially to thank you." After speaking, he turned around and staggered away. This incident ended with the venting of the citizens.That night, Wu Sheng led the crowd to look for the culprits in the Japanese stores, smashing a total of seven Japanese stores, until midnight, when all the people dispersed. Wu Sheng, who was once again Ziran, woke up in the middle of the night.He was tired, his face was swollen and sore, his voice was hoarse, his legs were swollen, and he didn't know what to do next.Still carrying a basket and going to the train station every day? Confusion and emptiness hit him, he sat down on the side of the road until someone was watching him, when he looked up, he saw Wu Chaqing. "Come back with me," said the old man in the dark.In the dark, he felt that Jia and his brothers saw Zhao Jike again, and it was already the Mid-Autumn Festival of this year.Jiahe didn't grow much this year, but Jiaping continued to grow taller.With a thin neck on top of a big head, he stood next to his brother, who was at the same height.Jiaping is very proud.Shen Lv'ai found him a martial arts teacher, and danced around with knives and guns every day, wearing a belt around his waist, which was truly majestic. When Lin Ou first saw the psychological imbalance, he invited Chaqing and taught Jiahe Kung Fu.Chaqing is the same as it was more than twenty years ago. It only teaches Jiahe to let go of the old and absorb the new, to cultivate luck, and to sit quietly at five o'clock. It's interesting for these two little brothers to be still and move. This year Hang Tianzui was different from previous years, he was busy with a lot of entertainment, and he also held a position in the chamber of commerce, so he didn't even have a lot of teahouses.He used to run at both ends, but now, he stayed at Wushanyuan Cave for a longer time.Even Lin Ouchu couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "What kind of name is this, and where is it going to be big?" But Shen Lv'ai stopped her and said, "Mom, what are you talking about him doing? A cow doesn't drink water to force the joint?" Hang Tianzui explained to her: "I'm busy making trouble, and I want to beheaded. Don't go home, and don't implicate you." Shen Luai smiled and said, "What are you busy with?" Hang Tianzui said: "That's a secret, how can I tell you a woman?" Shen Luai was amused in her heart, in fact, her eldest brother had already given her the truth, and Hang Tianzui didn't know anything except fundraising and socializing.He is well-known as a son and brother in Hangzhou, and it is safe to be with him. Thinking of this, she gave Hang Tianzui a pack of clothes for the villain, and said, "The twins are two years old now. I prepared these clothes for the children. You send them to Xiaocha." Hang Tianzui didn't understand, how did Shen Luai, such a possessive woman, become so reasonable in the blink of an eye?How did he know that Shen Lu'ai is living happily now.The eldest brother runs a silk shop in Hangzhou, and she often goes there, so she often sees Zhao Jike.Zhao Jike has been haunted and haunted for a year, but he has the reputation of three mechanical experts on the outside. "Dali Electric Lamp Co., Ltd." specially invited him to inspect the imported machines. The company has three sets of steam engine generator sets and two boilers. Zhao Jike was their guest of honor.That year, people in Hangzhou were surprised to find that a three-foot-high wooden pole was erected half a mile apart in the streets and alleys, with wires hanging from it and a street lamp installed.Shen Lvai was amazed and asked, "How can it shine without adding oil?" But Zhao Zhike said: "This is not unusual. The Chinese are a hundred years behind!" "Aren't you most concerned about your revolutionary affairs? Why do you still care about the electric lights?" Shen Lvcun waved his fan and said to his sister: "Just keep your tea house in prison, and you don't have to worry about the rebellion." Zhao Zhike said: "Overthrow the Qing government, establish the Republic of China, equalize land rights, and make the world unified. It is to make the country strong and the people happy. In the future, if the revolution succeeds, I will go to build my machinery. If we are equal, who would dare to bully China again." "Brother Jike is famous for his madness, but he is pure and cute because of this, which won Mr. Zhongshan's approval. All factions in the alliance can accept Brother Jike, which is inseparable from his madness and purity." Zhao Jike smiled: "Brother Lucun commented that I am crazy and pure, it is better to just say that I am stupid. Brother Lucun and Chen Qimei Xiangdang, I worked with Tao Chengzhang, so I may not be unaware of the estrangement between them. It's just brother Lucun Chengfu It is strict, but I am open-minded, and I just use the same thing to face the ever-changing. The two of us hold on to each other and coexist peacefully, just because the enemy is in front of us. If the Qing Dynasty disappears one day, we don’t know how we will face each other!" Shen Lucun became anxious when he heard this, and swore to the sky: "If I am such a villain, heaven and earth will punish me! Heaven and earth will punish me!" Lu Ai and Zhao Jike laughed out loud. During Jiahe and Jiaping's childhood excursions, Baiyun Nunnery and the subsequent night tide at Guanqiantang left them with a mysterious imprint that could never be understood.They clearly remembered that their mother carried an incense basket full of incense candles to offer fruits, crossed the long bridge, got off the sedan chair with a serious expression, her face became darker and darker because of her pale face.The abnormal expression of the mother affected the mood of the two younger brothers, and the bright lakes and mountains and the red and yellow forests of Nanshan gradually led them into a better place. Along the way, the three of them were silent. After getting off the sedan chair, the mother stood still, but told the two children to go to the old man under the moon to see if there were any acquaintances.It was during that outing that Jiahe remembered the couplet on the pillar in the inner hall of Ci: May all lovers in the world become family members, and it is destined not to miss the marriage in the previous life.Jiaping didn't recognize the words "family" and "marriage", and he didn't understand what the couplet meant, so he asked Jiahe.Jiahe pointed to the statue in the altar and said, "You should ask him!" Inside the altar was an old man with a white beard, holding a red thread in his hand.Jiaping couldn't help being curious, and asked his brother, who is the old man, and what is he doing with the red thread?Jiahe thought for a while and said, "Father said that this old man under the moon took a rope and tied a man and a woman, and they will be married in the future. You are still young, you will know when you grow up. I am too. I don't understand, does the old man tie whoever he sees?" They subconsciously looked at their ankles. These topics about adults could no longer arouse Jiaping's interest, he didn't want to look at those things in the temple, he ran out bouncingly, but just as he ran out the door, he stopped again in overjoyed.He saw Uncle Zhao coming from Baiyun Nunnery, leading two horses, one white and one red. When Zhao Jike went into the Ci Temple, Shen Luai had just asked for one and got it, but if he gave up, he lost it. Zhao Jike said softly, "Why do you believe this too?" "Fate is a thing, if you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, just listen to it." "What kind of fate is the brother and sister counting?" Signed, said: "I beg Shen Lu'ai to say softly: "I am counting the revolution! Calculate whether you are successful or not?" Zhao Jike thought it was ridiculous, and said, "This place specializes in the love between men and women, so it's not considered a revolution." "What's the difference between love and revolution? I think they're similar. If you don't believe me, do the math!" Zhao Jike saw that Shen Luai was so serious, so he also asked for a lottery, which said: "One for joy, one for fear." Zhao Jike's face changed.Said: "Could it be that there is only half of the confidence in an act of righteousness?" Shen Lu'ai saw that Zhao Jike had also admitted the truth, so she smiled and said, "One, two, but three, I'll do it again." This time, Shen Lv'ai won a lottery, which greatly boosted Zhao Jike's confidence.The sign reads: "Zigui is crying blood in the middle of the night, if you don't believe that the east wind will call you, you will never return." Zhao Zhike said: "This means that since the revolution, many people with lofty ideals have shed blood in the rivers and lakes. I don't believe that their life wishes cannot be realized." Just as she was talking, Shen Lu'ai quietly took the gun out of the basket and gave it to Zhao Jike, just in time for Jiahe who bumped in to see it.Jiahe froze for a moment, with his mouth half-opened.Seeing Mr. Zhao's and his mother's suspicious and vigilant eyes, he lost his voice and said, "I won't tell people! I won't tell people!" Shen Lv'ai came over, put her arms around the young boy's shoulders, and said, "I don't know how much more sensible Jiahe is than Jiaping. Mr. Zhao and your father are going to take us to Yanguan to watch the tide today. Today is not August 17th." Is it?" Just as he was talking, Jiaping also ran in and said, "Father is here." Zhao and Shen hurriedly stopped talking, and went to the next door Baiyun nunnery.After walking a few steps, he saw Hang Tianzui coming out with a frowning face. Seeing the two of them, he said, "They are arguing." "Who?" "It's not your elder brother and Tao Chengzhang." Zhao Jike stomped his feet: "What time is it? It's still noisy." It turned out that this Baiyun nunnery was first built in the Song Dynasty.At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the monk Zhigao and his apprentice Yizhou were abbots here.They are chivalrous and righteous, and sympathetic to the anti-Qing revolution, so Baiyun Nunnery became the seat of the secret organ of the Revolutionary Party.Zhao Jike usually rests here.It is natural to use this as a place for discussion to destroy the Qing Dynasty. Hang Tianzui is different from Zhao Zhike, who only regards the revolution as a catharsis, and everyone is united as one, only aiming at anti-Qing. They don't know that there are so many disputes, grievances, and factional disputes.After several verbal battles, his head grew bigger. "I didn't know there were so many things wrong with the Huzhou people and the Shaoxing people. Chen Qimei sent someone to say that Shanghai and Zhejiang should join forces. I agreed. Here I said that I helped my brother-in-law to investigate the green village, saying that the green village is a Chen Qimei's people, how did I know there was such a relationship. They also said that Chen Yingshi was unreliable, and Tao Huanqing's funds raised from Nanyang were all used up by him for prostitution and gambling. I think this is true It is indeed difficult. How can such a character be revolutionary? Well, I just said a few words, and Shen Lucun scolded me for being stupid, soft-boned, and adapting to the wind. Now I am a mouse that got into the bellows and got angry at both ends. What revolution? I sort of see it through." Just as he was complaining so much, Shen Lucun also turned pale and said to Zhao Jike: "Mr. Zhao, I told you clearly today that if you delay the great cause of the future, you are all historical sinners. I want to go to Mr. Zhongshan Accuse you, and one day, you will reap the consequences." Lu Ai has been self-willed since she was a child. What she likes, she can't tolerate others not liking it. How can she bear the hysteria of a gentle and elegant elder brother.Her heart turned to Zhao Jike again, her whole body was covered by passion, she wished she could give everything to accomplish Zhao Jike's great event.Like her husband, she didn't know much about revolution. As long as Zhao Zhike said yes, she would agree, so she said, "Brother, if you have something to say, please say it well, it's all from my family." "Why do you women come here to join in the fun?" Shen Lucun was furious, "Tianzui, you took your wife back, pinching your hands and feet, women are talking too much!" To be honest, Hang Tianzui has never seen his brother-in-law get so angry.In other words, he never thought that the things buried deep in a person's character would be so powerful once exposed.He froze for a moment, looking at Zhao Jike begging for help, not knowing what to do. How could Shen Lu'ai have suffered such a big grievance, and it was in front of Zhao Jike.Suddenly burst into tears, turned around and ran, but was stopped by Zhao Jike.Jiahe was stunned, in the face of sudden events, he would often be so stunned, unable to speak.But when Jiaping saw his uncle scolding his mother, he stomped his feet and beat his chest angrily: "Bad uncle! Bad uncle! I won't allow you to bully my mother!" Hang Tianzui just woke up, trembling his lips, and said softly: "How can you do this? How can you do this? She gave us weapons regardless of her life. How can the revolution do this? I won't be a revolution..." Here, he held Shen Lv'ai with one hand and the child with the other, and walked back.Zhao Jike looked at their backs distressedly, and said to Shen Lucun: "Thank you, I am both a disciple of Mr. Zhongshan and a member of the old alliance. If we talk and act like this, how can we treat those who go before us? Qiu Jin and Xu Xicheng are alive , the soul can’t be at peace. Hong Yang’s revolution was unsuccessful, and it was defeated by killing each other. We started to plan and attack each other, and we started to attack each other. What kind of life are we revolutionizing? I advise you to take a long-term view, and don’t hurt your own people first. I killed one of my own people." As he spoke, he stuffed the gun into Shen Lucun's arms, walked forward a few steps, picked up Jiaping with one hand, put him on the saddle of his white horse, and stared at the sky. Said: "Go, watch the tide go!" Hang Tianzui was excited, excited, confused and confused.He stammered and said: "Manshu promised, wait, wait, wait for today's sunset, take a boat, take a night tour-...West Lake, and specifically tell me, go boating on the lake, on the lake, let er...things—— " Zhao Zhike got on his horse and said loudly: "There will be no tide on August 18th tomorrow, and the night tide tonight is different from that of the West Lake at night. Naturally, there is a special atmosphere. Can you appreciate it?" Shen Lvcun stood for a while with a sullen face, waved his hands and said: "A group of crazy students, we have nothing to do with each other, go watch your night tide!" Jiahe stood under his father's red horse, looking at him eagerly.In his impression, his father only rode a rickshaw pulled by a pinch, and he had never seen his father ride a horse.But today was different, his father grabbed his armpits, and as soon as he lifted him, he got on the horse.Then my father came up too.It turns out that my father can also ride a horse.There is a bay red horse and a white horse, with a sedan chair between them.The two children were riding on the horse, proud and pleasantly surprised, looking at each other from time to time, smiling, speechless.Shen Lvai sat in the sedan chair, yet to recover the shocked mood.She lifted the curtain on the left side for a while and saw the white horse and the white horse, one big and one small, then opened the right curtain again and saw the red horse and the red horse one big and one small.Her violently turbulent heart gradually calmed down.The sedan chair was swaying, and in her feeling, it seemed that they were already safely driving on the night tide after wave after wave. Zhejiang, Zhijiang, Qujiang, and Luochajiang originate from Xiuning in Anhui, and enter Zhejiang Province in the west. They meander over 800 Wu mountains and rivers, and look at 100,000 Jinxiu lakes and mountains. They pass through 11 cities and counties in Zhejiang, Hangzhou, and enter the East China Sea. .At the trumpet-shaped place at the mouth of the bay, there is the unparalleled Qiantang tide, which is majestic and mighty, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.This is the sound of the tide that Zhao Jike often hears in his dreams far away from Dongliu. There is a stream of water three thousand miles away, and there are two tides in twelve o'clock.In previous years, the Hangmen family also watched the tide every year.It's just that in the daytime, there are huge crowds of people, and I don't know how to watch the tide or the people.Only people like Zhao Jike could think of making a special trip of thirty miles to see the night tide like this. Around midnight, Jiahe and Jiaping were woken up by their mother.Jiahe sat up from the unfamiliar mattress, only to realize that they were sleeping in the Yanguan Inn where they had just had a temporary rest.When the two brothers got out of bed, their bodies were crooked, and they couldn't help crying out.Outside the house, Uncle Zhao said, "It's fine if you can't walk. It's the same when you see the daytime tide tomorrow. After Tianzui rode for half a day, the hips hurt so badly that I can't move, I can't get out of bed, and I can't go." After hearing this, Jiahe and Jiaping hurriedly said that it was neither painful nor painful, and they followed Shen Luai crookedly out of the door, wrapped in blankets. The salty river wind blows from the depths of the night.The moon is shining across the sky, the river is silent, the water is passing slowly, and the light is flowing, and the tide has not yet come. The four people in this group sit with their knees hugged under the lights of the Zhenhai Tower.Under the pagoda, there are also people who come to watch the night tide in twos and threes.The moonlight is bright, and the arc-shaped large stone pond with fish scales is transformed into an infinitely long distance in the dim light and darkness, as if it has no end, it has been built to the horizon.Jiaping was cold and excited, jumping up and sitting down for a while, turning his ear to ask from time to time: "Uncle Zhao, is he coming soon? Isn't it? Have you heard the sound of the tide? I saw it last year." The tide in the day, my father brought me here. What's the matter with him, his ass hurts from riding? Shall I rush back and drag him up. What a pity, what a pity, he will never see the moon under the moon again The tide is coming!" "Sit down, just like your elder brother, stop talking nonsense." Shen Luai angrily pulled her son to her side, "Look at Jiahe, just wait for the tide to come. What are you thinking?" What's there? That's fate. We have a fate with Ye Chao, but your father doesn't have this fate. Or why can't he come here?" "Could my younger siblings blame me?" Zhao Jirong laughed, "I've always been a person who doesn't force others to do what's difficult for me. Everything I do is what I do. What can I do if I can't get drunk?" Shen Lv'ai asked, and said in a low voice, "I don't blame you, who do I blame?" Zhao Jike turned his face away, and glanced at Shen Lv'ai's face full of moonlight, which made him suddenly startled, and he closed his eyes suddenly, his heart jumped wildly.He stood up, facing the direction where the tide was coming, with his hands on his hips.The wind is steep and cold, and far away, there is a tide rising in Haimen. Jiahe sat with his knees tucked all the time, motionless.He didn't have the excitement of Jiaping, on the contrary, the silence before the tide came made his little boy's heart feel sad like never before.It was hard for him to believe that in such a soundless and colorless world, in such a vast and even vague, there would be huge waves and tides.This is impossible?this is possible?The wind is so cold!With fishy and salty smell, this should be the wind at sea.I have never seen the sea yet.But I seem to feel that I will see the sea soon.Alas, what is the tide, and the legendary tide god?I really want to know!I really want to know!Due to excessive eagerness and fear of losing hope, Jiahe desperately used a pessimistic mood to depress himself, but at the same time pricked up his ears to listen to what Uncle Zhao told Jiaping about ancient times. "What did you say? Is there a Chaos God? The benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom. Of course, since we are here, we might as well think that there are. In the Spring and Autumn Period, Wu and Yue fought for hegemony, and Wu defeated Yue. Agreed. The doctor Wu Zigu strongly opposed the surrender, and Fu Chai gave him a sword and ordered him to commit suicide. Before he died, Wu Ziguan said: After I die, dig out my eyes and hang them on the east gate of the capital. I want to see the soldiers of the Yue Kingdom with my own eyes. Enter the gate of Wu State!" "Really, did he really gouge out his eyes?" Jiahe asked, out of breath. "Of course, Wu Ziguan is a great hero, and only a great hero can say such bold words. People who row boats on the West Lake do not have such insight. As a result, Fuchai, the king of Wu, put Wu Ziqian's body in a cowhide sack and threw it In the middle of the Qiantang River, Wu Ziyao’s heroic spirit persisted, and he turned into a god of tides, coming day and night with plain chariots and white horses. Listen, listen. He’s coming! He’s coming! The sound of a hundred thousand troops is the middle of the night tide. Come Come on, stand up, hug me, and be careful not to be swept away by the tide!" Zhao Jike suddenly became excited, holding the two children in his arms. At this time, Shen Luai's ears were filled with thunderous rumbles, and a white line in front of her eyes seemed to be clear but not clear, and it was overwhelming.Her chest was stuffed up by Bai Lian, and she couldn't breathe, she grabbed Zhao Jike's elbow from behind. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! I, Zhao Jike, are here. Hug me, and I will hug Zhenhai Shilu's feet!" Zhao Jike spoke loudly, but the sound of the waves almost drowned out his voice, "How? How? Be strong! In the future, Suche Dongzhe Road, the raging waves must belong to Ouyi. whose poem?It belongs to Zhang Cangshui, you know?Zhang Cangshui, hero!big hero!Don't be afraid, the August waves come roaring, with their heads touching the mountains several feet high.After a while, he went into Haimen, rolling up sand piles like snowdrifts. ... See the bumper tide?The two dragons intersect, and the waves splash. ... Wait a minute, wait a minute, the back wave is coming!The back wave is coming!Catch me, the back wave is coming! " A shriek muffled his voice, and the back tide slanted over them. Each of them was licked by the huge cold wet tongue of Chaos God, and the four of them hugged each other wetly.The blankets they were wearing were taken away by the tide with a slight wave of their hands.The tide ran across their waists, leaving Jiahe and Jiaping with only one head outside, but they were ecstatic and excited without fear, and they felt a great excitement that they had never felt before. Lu Ai hugged Jike's back tightly, and Zhao Jike could feel the full and trembling attachment from his back, from the coldness to the gradual warmth.Their dependent posture remained motionless for a long time.When Lu Ai opened her eyes from the water, she felt an unprecedented sense of new life after being washed away.She felt that she had become another woman.This woman has no past, only now, having experienced the catastrophe of the tide, leaning on the back of a real man.She really hoped to rely on it for the rest of her life.Zhao Jike seemed to have felt the woman's passion. He was a little excited, but more hesitant. He loosened his body carefully and said, "It's over! It's over! Don't be afraid, it's over..." When Hang Tianzui, whom Boli understood, rushed to the riverside with his legs turned, he was startled and stunned.He suddenly felt like a dream, and in the dream was that silvery back—he couldn't believe his eyes—why that back was everywhere and there was no way to avoid it.Could it be that the back is attached to the sender?He walked forward anxiously, his back disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the four shiny and wet people under the moonlight, and asked: "Where is the tide? When will the tide come? What's the matter with you, what's wrong with you? Is it moonlight, or water?" That night, as usual, Chaqing walked from the Chaochao Gate with a lantern in hand, and made a special trip to visit Hang's house.What he was holding in his hand was still the Hang family lantern with the green Hang character written on it.The only difference from the past is that behind him is Wu Sheng who is carefully serving him. All the way they were discussing how to use the train to expand their business.Walking to Taipingfang, suddenly his eyes lit up like lightning, and the noisy voices came from his ears like a tide.Cha Qing closed her eyes subconsciously, and when she opened them again, a miracle happened—the night turned into day. At this time, the city lights of Hangzhou are shining with the moon, and the sky is shining.The citizens poured out of the city, and the alleys were empty.People were frightened by the electric lights hanging in mid-air. Cha Qing was at a loss under the light of this bright world, and he couldn't walk without the lantern.He half-opened his mouth in amazement, looked up and looked at the glowing egg yolk on the wooden pole.He had the feeling that he was having a dream of light.But this feeling of dreaming didn't last long. Wu Sheng grabbed the lantern and squashed it flat with two feet. He still shouted: "No more lanterns! No more lanterns!" It seems that the Hang family will be trampled under his feet just like this.His sharp white teeth were exposed again.Wu Sheng cheered happily: "Look, look, Uncle Cha Qing is stepping on the lanterns. There are electric lights! There are electric lights! From now on, night will be day."