Quickly put on the daughter-in-law system

Upstairs, the three of the Luo family were eating dumplings, and the couple exchanged happy looks with each other. They were lucky enough to see them all at once.

"Dad, Mom, what are you laughing at?"

"The dumplings are delicious, eat them quickly!" Luo's father looked at his son and said.

"Then can we eat it a few more times?" The little guy raised his index finger and asked, "Once a month, no, no, no, once every three months, okay? How about if we don't eat it in the summer, we can eat it twice more in the winter."

"Okay! If nothing else can satisfy you, dumplings are still okay." Luo's mother reached out and rubbed his fine hair and said.

"It would be great if all my friends could eat it."

"Yes, I will definitely do it." Luo's father looked at him firmly and said, "Stop talking, let's eat dumplings."

After eating the dumplings, Mo Hongying waited for Mrs. Lin to wash the dishes and come out before saying, "I'm leaving. I'll see you next time."

"You are busy with your business. I have nothing to do. Don't waste your time." Mother Lin rubbed her wet hands on her apron.

"I'm very relaxed now." Mo Hongying looked at her with bright eyes after hearing this.

"Then try not to come out, it's too dangerous." Mother Lin looked at her with a straight face and said.

"It's better since this is a concession." Mo Hongying stood up and said.

"One day the concession will no longer be safe with this situation." Mother Lin looked at her worriedly and said, "They kill people when they catch them, regardless of the reason. Reduce going out. I am not short of money here now. This monthly payment The rent is enough for me alone." He added softly, "Be obedient."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to deliver something to you. You have to accept it." Mo Hongying said firmly.

"Okay." Mother Lin had no choice but to say.

"I'm leaving." Mo Hongying walked out.

"I'll see you off." Mother Lin stood at the door and saw her off before going home, closing the door and bolting it.

After Mo Hongying returned, she specially asked people to check the origins of the Luo family. It was true that the family background was innocent. She was a middle school teacher and a primary school teacher. There was absolutely no problem in paying the rent.

Even if something happens to her, Mother Lin's life will not be worrying.

*

Mo Hongying's dark eyes looked at the person who had settled the home and returned.

"How's it going outside?" Mo Hongying asked with concern.

"There are Japanese soldiers everywhere. You have to bow when you see them. If you slow down, you will be killed. They kill people in broad daylight without blinking."

"Don't go back, there is a place to stay in the factory." Mo Hongying narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at them.

"My parents said the same thing. The concession is relatively safe. It's too scary outside, especially for girls..."

"After registration, let's have a meal first, and then start teaching you how to use this loom." Mo Hongying said with her dark pupils looking at the sad little faces, her expression tense like a frightened bird.

The children stayed like this, and the machine that had been idle for several months started roaring again.

*

When Mo Hongying saw Lin Hansheng again, she was on the way to the industry association. She was sitting in a rickshaw and passed him in a car.

She was riding in a rickshaw, so she stopped and got out of the car. Like the rickshaw driver and the people on the street, she bowed toward the car and the Japanese behind him.

If you really go slower, there will be no more people.

People in the whole street didn't dare to take a breath. They were all silent, and some were trembling with fear. They looked like they were about to fall down and were held by the people next to them. Their waists were bent down again, and they seemed to be even more serious. Respectfully.

Mo Hongying swallowed, and looked at the car leaving from the corner of her eyes, watching the broken leaves picked up by the rear of the car, slowly falling to the ground, and being trampled to pieces by the polished military boots of the neat military police.

The motorcade passed for a long time before people straightened up and started walking again.

"Where is this car going?" Mo Hongying asked the driver curiously.

"Military Police Headquarters, look at the posture of this car, the person riding in it is of high rank." The rickshaw driver wiped the rickshaw with the white towel around his neck, "Madam, get in the car." Then he said, "Madam, I saw this car. If you want to hide, it’s better not to inquire.”

"Thanks for the reminder." Mo Hongying said thank you.

Mo Hongying got on the rickshaw again and was taken to the Cotton Yarn Industry Association.

The reputable cotton mill owners are here, what are they doing?

Promote the friendship between China and Japan and try our best to win over useful people like them, which is also done for the domestic and international communities to see.

"Let me introduce myself, I, my Majesty, Kazuo Inuzuka." He said in fluent Chinese, his cold eyes swept over them and said, "You have a famous saying in China: Those who understand current affairs are heroes! I believe that you are all heroes." Weiwei Standing with his legs spread apart, the tip of the katana in his hand was pressed against the carpet. The blood on it slid down the blade, dyeing the warm yellow carpet red.

With this knife on his neck, he would have to agree to any conditions he made.

Those who don't agree will end up lying bleeding at Inuzuka Kazuo's feet.

Kazuo Inuzuka walked up to Mo Hongying with his katana, looked at her expressionlessly and said coldly, "Ms. Yan Dankui."

Mo Hongying stood up after hearing the words, "I wonder if you have any advice?"

"Guidance is not a big deal. I heard that you are proficient in mechanics." Inuzuka Kazuo said as he looked her up and down, who seemed humble.

"These days are difficult. If I want to keep running the factory, I have to figure it out myself. Fortunately, I have gained something." Mo Hongying said, leaning slightly.

"Then please ask Ms. Yan Dankui to modify the machines in other factories." Kazuo Inuzuka looked at her with cold eyes and said.

"I have renovated a lot of factories, and I really can't improve it any further." Mo Hongying said in embarrassment.

"You haven't renovated some factories yet!" Kazuo Inuzuka looked at her with a cold gaze and said, naming the factories one by one.

They must all be Japanese factories. "Is Ms. Yan Dankui okay?" Kazuo Inuzuka said as he looked at her with a bloodthirsty smile.

Damn it, I want everyone here here to die!

Does she have the right to say no?The katana in her hand dangled brightly in front of her eyes.

"I haven't modified Japanese machines. I have to learn some first." Mo Hongying declined humbly.

"I hope Ms. Yan Dankui won't study for too long." Kazuo Inuzuka blinked and smiled slightly when he heard this, "Sit down!"

Mo Hongying sat down tremblingly, thinking about what to do about this matter.

"Tang Yaowen!" Kazuo Inuzuka walked up to Tang Yaowen and said.

Tang Yaowen stood up quickly, nodded and bowed, and said, "What are your orders?"

"Boss Tang is highly respected in Shanghai. He is the boss of the industry and the president of the newly established industry association in the empire. He needs you to take charge." Kazuo Inuzuka looked at Tang Yaowen with a kind face and said.

Upon hearing this, Tang Yaowen immediately began to sweat on his forehead, "I..."