Old Movies of the Republic of China II

The Shuai Mansion became lively again.

Qinghe came back from the outside, glanced at the courtyard full of loaded guns and solemn looking soldiers at the gate, and sighed in her heart - the mansion has never been peaceful in the past two years.

"Master Qinghe, the fifth lady is looking for you." A little maid hurried over, bent her eyes and knelt to him, her two little canine teeth looked very cute.

Qinghe felt that she was a bit unfamiliar, and then thought that the servants in the mansion had changed a lot recently, nodded and said: "I see."

The fifth wife is only in her twenties, and she is romantic and cunning, and Zhang Yishan likes it very much.But Qinghe didn't have much contact with her, so he couldn't think of what she could do with him.

He went back to his room to change into the clothes at home, and asked Ying'er casually.

Ying'er said: "I'm afraid it's for uncle's business?"

Uncle?

"Fifth Madam has a younger brother. He went to study abroad two years ago, and he should come back after some calculation."

Qing He glanced at her, "You are well informed."

Ying'er giggled, "How dare you not be well-informed when you are serving the young master."

Qing He said: "He is the younger brother of Mrs. Wu, so he shouldn't have to worry about finding a good job. How can he find me?"

"Of course there are plenty of jobs, but 'good jobs' are not so easy to find." Ying'er straightened his neckline and said, "Your business is doing well now. Naturally, some people are jealous and want to intervene."

Qing He was silent for a moment, "We are all a family, what are you talking about."

Ying'er said obediently: "Ying'er knows, so she won't talk nonsense anymore."

But she guessed right, Mrs. Fifth really found Qinghe for her brother's affairs.Her brother wanted more than a job, he wanted a stake in the Black Mountain mine.

The Fifth Madam chatted with Qinghe for a long time before getting to the point. In the words, she disliked her younger brother for being so unbelievable and wanted her to worry about it. Outside the words...but she hinted everywhere.

Qing He naturally wouldn't touch her face.

"Mum Wu, I still have to call him little uncle in terms of seniority. We are all one family. Of course it would be great if my little uncle is willing to help me." Qing He paused, "As for the shares of the Black Mountain Mine, Fifth mother, you don’t know, I promised the handsome man back then that he would not hide anything from him about the Black Mountain Mine. If the little uncle is really interested, I’ll just go and tell the handsome man.”

The fifth lady's face suddenly became stiff, "Here, didn't Yishan give it to you?"

Qinghe smiled wryly: "Mum Wu, I'm just helping Zhang Zheng take care of things he doesn't bother to care about. How can I really take these things as my own?"

Fifth Madam clutched her handkerchief, not quite believing what he said.

She said softly: "Qinghe, although Cheng Xin is about the same age as you, she is still a child at heart, not mature enough. The reason why my father wanted to buy shares in the mine was to restrain him. The handsome man doesn't like our association with my mother's family You know that it’s too secretive, you see, can you stop disturbing him about this matter?"

Qinghe shook her head helplessly.

Fifth Madam lowered her head and thought for a long time, then sighed and said, "Since you are in trouble, I will persuade father to stop thinking about it. Then Cheng Xin—"

"—If my little uncle can come, I will definitely give him a suitable job."

Qinghe left the fifth lady's place and met Hou Xiao on the way.

Hou Xiao was dressed in a handsome military uniform with an armed belt on his back. He was tall and straight, staring ahead, striding past Qinghe, as if he hadn't seen such a big living person, and didn't even say hello.

Qing He didn't care, after knowing Hou Xiao's identity, the difference between him and other adjutants was explained.

Qinghe took a few gadgets to see Ruirui and Cheng'er, the two children were by Susie's side as usual, the handsome wife couldn't care less about them, no matter what rare items they wanted, she would order someone to get them Well, last winter I had someone bring back two Chinook dogs.

"Qinghe." Zhang Rui saw him before everyone else.

Zhang Sheng followed his brother and shouted: "Qinghe!"

Qinghe laughed, didn't care about anything else, sat down and played with them for a long time, and didn't get up until dinner, rubbing the back of her neck.

Zhang Zheng went to the lecture hall again today, and when he came back, he brought a paper bag of fried chestnuts with sugar.

Ying'er narrowly winked at Qinghe, then led a few maidservants out of the room.

Qinghe peeled the chestnuts slowly, and said: "Mama Wu came to me today and asked me to arrange a job for her brother. According to her, he is a talented student in France. I haven't figured out what position to give him."

Zhang Zheng scoffed, "How dare you call yourself a talented student?"

Qing He smiled and said nothing.

"Cheng Xin is not worthy of your praise, just give him a job and pay him a few dozen dollars a month."

Qing He smiled and said, "Dozens of dollars? I'm afraid Fifth Mother will be so angry that she won't be able to sleep."

"You don't care if she sleeps or not."

Zhang Zheng said casually, "Peel it off for me."

Qinghe obeyed and stuffed a chestnut into his mouth.

A few days later, Wang Xianben called.After Qinghe heard his words, the blood on his face immediately faded completely, he put down the microphone tremblingly, and closed his eyes.

Du Hui died.

He should have known earlier that Zhang Yishan would not let Du Hui go, he did not give him and Zhang Zheng the right to choose, and he was the only one who really decided everything.He didn't want to save Du Hui's life, so even if Zhang Zheng objected again, he wouldn't be merciful.

What about Jiang Yu?

Did he and Du Hui lose their lives together?

Qinghe didn't dare to think about how disappointed he would be, this is really a crazy age, promises are nothing but deceitful means, only profit is everything.Zhang Zheng's promise is useless, his promise is useless, the ship bound for Germany will have an empty cabin.

Although Lu Chengzhi was loyal, he was unavoidably arrogant. He regarded Heilongjiang as his own backyard, and forgot that there was a general Zhenwei on his head.Zhang Yishan never puts on airs, he can happily eat meat and drink with all his old friends, but when it comes to power, he hopes that even if he doesn't say it, they will always remember that he is the real master of Northeast China.If they forget, once or twice, Zhang Yishan will remind them side by side, but if they pretend to be crazy and refuse to listen, Zhang Yishan can also be ruthless and eliminate those who are not smart enough from the core of power.

Qinghe shuddered, and stretched out her arms to hug herself.

Zhang Yishan was so busy that he slept in the office building for several days - he might not be so busy, the office building was not far from his commander's residence, there were drivers and guards, and it was very cheap to go back and forth.

Ooka Sosuke was turned away by him twice.

Xiao Lin Falcon also panicked and said: "Sir, Zhang Yishan is very dangerous, I'm afraid he will—"

Ooka glanced at him.

Kobayashi swallowed: "Sir, we need to prepare in advance to deal with the crisis."

Ooka said coldly: "How do you plan to deal with it?"

"This..." Xiaolin was at a loss for words, and he said after a while: "Let the army be on alert, ready to go to war at any time."

"Do you think the empire still has energy to waste here?"

Xiao Lin lowered his head and didn't dare to speak anymore. The face of the chief of the Guandong Office was too ugly. It was ugly to see that Xiao Lin was worried about his life again.

Ooka Sosuke ignored this stupid subordinate, closed his eyes and meditated.

The explosion at Yingzui Pass had nothing to do with him. He really wanted Zhang Yishan's life and worked hard for it several times, but this time it really wasn't him.But Ooka knew very well that he couldn't prove himself, and Zhang Yishan, who had just experienced life and death and lost his confidant, couldn't talk to him rationally.

What does Zhang Yishan want to do?

How is he going to take revenge?

Who is the real murderer?

There are countless guesses in Ooka Sosuke's mind, and every guess seems possible. There are too many people who want Zhang Yishan's life, Chinese, Russians, Japanese, Ooka Sosuke can't even determine the mastermind of this matter Are they Japanese?

At this time, Fengtian government office building.

Zhang Yishan was sitting on a chair, leaning back, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

The sound of military boots stepping on the wooden floor came from far and near. Someone pushed open the door of the office. The secretaries and staff officers looked up and continued to discuss in low voices.

The footsteps stopped in front of Zhang Yishan's desk, and Zhang Zheng said coldly, "Dad."

Zhang Yishan made an inexplicable sound from his throat, slowly opened his eyes, coughed twice, and answered vaguely.

"I said, I don't want to kill him."

Zhang Yishan's face changed suddenly, and he raised his voice: "You go out first, go out, we two need to have a good chat, remember, no one is allowed to come in until I open the door."

Everyone came out in a file, the door was closed, Zhang Yishan took off his cloak and got up, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely, he gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard!"

He was so angry that he threw the cloak aside, while he paced back and forth in the center of the office, with his fists behind his back, as if he was restraining his urge to attack his son.

Zhang Zheng turned around.

Zhang Yishan stopped in front of him and said angrily: "Unless it is useful in the future, don't bring up this matter again, let alone let anyone know about it, did you hear me!"

"Dad," Zhang Zheng looked into his eyes and said, "I think he doesn't have to die, there is a better solution."

The father and son, who are about the same height, stand opposite each other, and there is a faint tendency to confront each other.Zhang Zheng and Zhang Yishan are similar in appearance, but the father has gone through vicissitudes, and the son is full of vigor, with the same anger in his brows.

"If he doesn't die, it will be your father who will be in trouble at that time!"

Zhang Yishan roared, then calmed down suddenly, and said, "Since you think he doesn't have to die, then take a gamble with your father."

bet?

Zhang Yishan returned to his desk and sat down, took out a document from a pile of documents next to him, and threw it on the table.

Zhang Zheng opened his eyes, his pupils dilated suddenly.

After a while, he pinched a photo in the file bag and asked in a deep voice, "What are you betting on?"

Zhang Yishan pulled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes. He said lightly: "I bet he is troublesome to live. If I lose, I admit that I don't have to kill that kid surnamed Du. If you lose, Zhang Zheng, in the future You have to learn how your old man handles things."

He looked at his son, "Will you bet?"

Zhang Zheng put the photo on the table, looked down for a while, and said, "Gambling."

In the photo, it was Wang Xinyi.