Luo Qizhao said that he was determined to win Meng Ju's life, so I don't have to worry about Boss Meng's life. If I think about coming to Japan, I have already prepared for it. I approved his release in the morning, and he was released before noon.

I didn't go to see Meng Jusheng, but I sent a message to Zou Shengzu.Things were done smoothly, and one worry was put aside, but more worries came up one after another, and I just felt upset.

In the afternoon, I handed over the invitation to Boss Zou, and I drove home in the evening, but just after Chunri Park, I told the driver to turn around and go to Manmeng Department Store. After a circle, I got off at the entrance of the department store, saying that I wanted to buy something. So I sent the driver back first, and asked him to bring a message to my family, saying that I would go back later.

I went into a department store and took the elevator up and down. I bought a pack of fruit jelly candies, which were in the shape of cannonballs. Although I hate this kind of pervasive militarism, I thought that children should not think so much. Candy is What else can I eat?So he paid the money and put it in his pocket, thinking about going back to his daughter.I also fancy a toy car, the eldest should like it, but he is nine years old, and it would be naive to play with it again. I weighed that toy car in my hands for a long time, but I still didn’t buy it.

It was about time, so I came out of the department store and hailed a rickshaw. Before the driver turned back, he ordered: "Go to the train station." He took out the train ticket and looked at the time.

The master yelled: "Okay ─ ─", like inertia, he ran extremely fast.

There are Japanese-style or European-style buildings passing by on both sides, as well as consulates of various countries. The faces of Westerners on the street are all smiling, but they walk in a hurry. On the other hand, the Chinese people are almost expressionless.

There are schoolgirls nearby, wearing Japanese school uniforms, braiding their hair, holding books in their arms, or carrying cloth bags, and go shopping together. Because the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, all the shops are selling mooncakes, singing and dancing. .

This is my changed country.

It's a pity that the country is not a country!

Close your eyes, feeling tight in your chest.

What's more, I am an official of Manchukuo, a dog of the Japanese, and a traitor of the Chinese!

But there are some things that have to be done.Not me, there will be others.

Fengtian Railway Station can be regarded as one of the landmark buildings of Fengtian. I looked up at the gorgeous spire, then walked to the door, stopped, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

The train station is crowded with people, and such people are very common here, and no one will pay attention.

But ten minutes later, a gentleman wearing a wide-brimmed hat and a suit came to me. The hat was pushed down very low, and a family of round-rimmed glasses, very old-fashioned, was stuck on the bridge of his nose. The clerk is like an ordinary university lecturer.I glanced at it, and it was in the economic category.

That's him.

I unfolded a German Art Appreciation magazine, and on the cover was Delacroix's Raft of the Medusa.

He looked up inadvertently, glanced at the magazine in my hand, walked to my side with careless steps, looked down at the cigarette butts on the ground, and the cigarette in my hand.

He put down the suitcase, took out a cigarette, looked around with wandering eyes, and said, "Excuse me, borrow a fire."

He took out the lighter and lit it for him, chatted with a smile, "It's cold."

"Well, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival."

He breathed out clouds and smoke, and the smell of smoke was pungent to the nose. Passers-by, some of whom were women, fanned their noses to disperse the smell of smoke.

After smoking, I threw it on the ground and snuffed out the cigarette butt, then nodded to me and said, "Goodbye."

I said "hmm", and after he walked about five or six meters away, I raised my voice to stop him: "Sir, your things have fallen."

He stopped and looked back, slightly puzzled.

I bent down and picked up an ordinary black leather bag at my feet, ran over and handed it to him: "I almost forgot."

"Thank you!" He said and shook hands with me. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Fang asked in a low voice, "What is it?"

I quickly replied: "Three gold bars, enemy-occupied areas, emergency needs."

He straightened up, patted my arm, and said "thank you" again.

Saying goodbye to him, I walked around to the back of the train station and bought two buns to eat. I felt a little thirsty after eating two bites, but I never carried a water bottle with me, so I had to look at the soy milk stand reluctantly.

Suddenly, the voice of the person I hadn't met in these days sounded in my ear. His voice was not very recognizable, but I could hear it, as if I was bewitched.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

Startled, looking back, Liu Guoqing changed into a striped shirt, a waistcoat improved from a suit, and black trousers. He was full of vitality.

Shrugged: "I'm a little thirsty, I didn't bring a water bottle."

"So that's it. Do you have time? Treat yourself to a cup of coffee."

I waved my hand: "I don't like coffee, it's bitter, and I have to add sugar and milk, which is troublesome."

He smiled.

I said again: "You live near here? How did you wander here?"

There is a Yuelai Hotel near the train station, the price is reasonable, and the reputation is good, but he said that if he wants to stay in Fengtian, he needs to find a place to live, and he always burns money by staying in the hotel.

So he said again: "You have been staying in the hotel? If you can't find a suitable place, you can stay at my place first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the face.Is the home of the dignified director a random place to live?

He avoided answering, and just said: "I heard that there is a shop selling Li Liangui's bacon pancakes nearby. I didn't eat at night, so I wanted to come and have a look."

"Oh, what are you talking about? It's a Xibei product under someone else's name. It disappeared a long time ago." He said with a smile, "Do you want to eat that? I'll be free in a few days, brother leader You go to Siping to eat authentic food!"

"Speaking of which, have you eaten yet?" While talking, he glanced at my two buns, "Is this food enough?"

I am an old man, of course the two buns are not enough to eat. At that time, I just wanted to fill my stomach and eat it when I go home. Hearing what he said, I was even more hungry.

He saw that my face changed again and again, and smiled: "Well, we can run into each other wherever we go, I'm treating you today, you can order whatever you want."

I wonder if the two taels of silver in his pocket are enough to pay the rent. He is a rich young man, but it’s not such a bad way to harm money. After eating a meal, I think about inviting you back all day, are you tired and panic!"

"I really didn't think so..."

"Let's go on, go to my house to eat. Today the kitchen made braised pork and stewed fish soup. Isn't it more affordable than eating outside?"

He hesitated, a little embarrassed, but I forced him to: "Let's go, let's go, you're not bad."

I called a rickshaw, this time the car was a horse-drawn cart, the seat was spacious, the side armrests were all newly painted oil, the seat was a soft seat, very comfortable, unlike the first time, when our thighs were tightly attached, It's all stuck together.

He repeatedly said: "Mr. Yi, brother, I'm really sorry."

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about," I frowned, "I'm most annoyed by your nagging and narrow-mindedness, it's so sour, can you throw away the scholar's set? That doesn't work either."

He smiled wryly and fell silent.

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