The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 66 "Inscription of the Humble House"

He turned around and looked at Zhang Zhuqing again. Of course, he was not the only one there. There were also a dozen or so well-dressed men and women around him.

In addition to Wu Junsheng's two children, Wu Taixun and Wu Chifang, whom he knew, Jiang Cheng noticed that Cai Chanjuan and her two brothers were also there.

When their eyes met, the girl's eyes lit up immediately, but he immediately turned his eyes away.

"Oh, brother Xuecheng! It's been a while since we last met..."

After all, he is the future second prince, so Jiang Cheng immediately put on a bright smile and asked, "Where are you busy?"

"Busy for nothing, how can you be as busy as you? They say you are very capable now and have become a powerful general under your father! We, eh?"

Zhang Zhuqing, who was always unruly, was just about to raise his hand to punch him, but his eyes fell on Hai Huixin again, and his eyes almost popped out again.

Damn, are you going to put women before friends again?

Are you so exaggerated just by looking at a beautiful girl? Have you never seen a woman before?
Zhang Zhuqing was complaining in his heart, but he didn't notice the contempt in his friend's eyes at all, and even came forward and asked: "Who is this?"

He was almost envious of Cai Chanjuan before, and Hai Huixin was even more beautiful - plus, she was wearing a long cheongsam and low-heeled shoes today, which made her figure even more exquisite.

Hai Huixin's contempt for Jiang Cheng was more obvious than hers, but she couldn't help but give him face in front of so many people.

Kneeling slightly according to the etiquette of the Republic of China, Hai Huixin answered her name and identity.

She pulled her brother over to cover half of her body, and even took out a jade fan to cover half of her face: "Master Zhang, Huixin can't stay with me for long. The sun is too hot and I feel a little dizzy!"

"Jiang Feilan, how do you do things? How can you let such a beautiful girl get so angry?"

Zhang Zhuqing immediately got furious and, not caring whether it was decent to do so in front of so many people, he immediately shouted towards his mansion to find a car to take them back.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly said: "Don't bother, Brother Xuecheng, we have a car today, a car!"

"Can your car be as good as mine?"

Zhang Zhuqing immediately glared at him, "Go away, I have to be a gentleman! I have to send the young lady back in person."

Well, let’s just let the wolf into the house.

Jiang Cheng was almost suffocating after listening to this. Even Hai Pingchuan, who had been taciturn all the time, seemed to be at a loss, and kept saying things like "Mr. Zhang, don't worry about it."

He was in a hurry to find his way around, so he didn't care about so many things. Besides, he was shouting and yelling just now, and the driver team of the Governor's Mansion had already driven two cars...

"I said, are you okay? Are you coming to my house just to send Miss Hai off?"

Seeing that he was serious and even pushed and shoved them to get in the car, Jiang Cheng himself was also confused, "Hey, aren't you busy with your brother's wedding? Why do you have to rush to my house?"

"You are so good, Jiang Feilan. How many times have you failed to entertain your brother properly?"

Zhang Zhuqing pretended to be furious, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore..."

"You are unkind, but I cannot be unjust as your brother! Fengtian is my place, so naturally I will host a welcome party for you!"

In front of such a beautiful girl, he naturally had to show off.

"Okay, okay, I'll choose your house. I'll ask Baojingzhai to send two tables and a few pots of good wine!"

Now that this was said, Jiang Cheng could no longer refuse and just let him do it with a helpless look on his face.

"Come on, brothers and sisters, get in the car, today we will treat you after we finish our study!"

Wu Taixun was the first to echo the voice, and the men and women present smiled even more widely and began to squeeze into the car.

Hai Pingchuan waved to the driver Han Ming who was waiting across the street. The boys and girls divided into several cars and went to the Hai family's ancestral home on Pangjiang Street.

However, as soon as he got off the car, Cai Junheng's eldest son Cai Yuanzong was the first to curl his lips at the gate: "Well...it turns out that our famous hero Jiang Feilan's ancestral home in the city is so shabby!"

Damn you.

I knew that if I brought these young masters and young ladies from rich families here, some of them would definitely not be able to spit out ivory. This is already good. My father didn't even have a cowshed in Fengtian. It's good enough for the Hai family to have a courtyard.

Glancing at the slightly blushing Hai brothers and sisters, Jiang Cheng said slowly, "This is a humble room, but my virtue is fragrant."

"How did you say that? That's right...there are great scholars among those who talk and laugh, and there are no unlearned people among those who come and go."

He deliberately shook his head and dropped his book bag. Jiang Cheng smiled at him sarcastically, "But it's a bit inappropriate to use what's in the book to directly describe the situation today."

"Do you think we have any 'commoner' among us, Mr. Cai?"

He knew that Cai Yuanzong was a typical "layman" and deliberately used words to imply that he was a fool.

"puff."

He, Cai Yuanzong, is a typical commoner, but some of these young masters and young ladies are not.

The words in classical Chinese and vernacular Chinese can be used to insult people without using any dirty words, and even the insults are incomprehensible - naturally some people can't help themselves.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean?"

Seeing that his brother was at a disadvantage in the verbal battle, the huge and powerful Cai Yuanming squeezed in between Zhang Zhuqing and Wu Taixun and shook his fist at him.

Yo ho?

These two brothers are interesting. It seems that it was your brother who offended me first?

Even his father Cai Junheng was not spared, so Jiang Cheng didn't take these two idiots seriously.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Hai Pingchuan was eager to protect his brothers, so he immediately clenched his fist and was about to step forward, but was grabbed by Jiang Cheng.

"Brother Xuecheng, this scene today was organized by you."

Looking back at the two brothers with murderous eyes, Jiang Cheng threw the bag to the governor's nephew, "It doesn't matter if you hit me a few times, but my brother will definitely fight back if he doesn't stop. If you say that the fight scares my sister, then..."

I came here to get acquainted with the place, and also to leave a good impression on the beauty.

Thinking of the two ugly guys trying to ruin his plans, Zhang Zhuqing stopped smiling and asked, "What are you two going to do?"

"You're causing trouble today, just because you don't give me face!"

"What's so shabby? Even I've been there, so why can't you come?"

His words were more effective than anyone else's. The Cai brothers immediately dared not say a word, but still gave him a cold look and stepped aside to make way for Zhang Zhuqing who was walking towards the gate with his hands behind his back.

"What are you shouting about?"

"I think this place is pretty good, what is that..."

Zhang Zhuqing led several people into the room and walked around the screen wall, still scolding himself, but soon his expression became indescribable.

This is more than just shabby.
The courtyard is not very big but it is spacious and bright. However, whether it is the furnishings or household appliances, it is far from enough to describe it as "shabby".

The Cai brothers' faces soon became more proud: "It's not shabby! We are just asking."

"Mr. Zhang will call for the hall in a while, but where should we put it and sit?"

Jiang Cheng didn't respond, but Hai Huixin was more generous than her brother: "We just entered the city at noon today, and we haven't had time to pack yet."

"Don't despise its crudeness,"

She smiled and winked at the old housekeeper who had been standing in the front hall, looking somewhat at a loss. In all these years, he probably had never seen so many noble people come to the house at once, "Dear guests, please take a seat first."

(End of this chapter)