"Unbearable to Copy" by Wuxin Mage

Wuxin saw Yue Qiluo again in Chongqing a few years later, the world has changed, and life in Shanghai is becoming more and more difficult.Wuxin made some calculations and decided to have the cheek to seek refuge with Yue Qiluo.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Chongqing, Wuxin saw a young woman standing at the gate from a distance.Taking a closer look, it was indeed Yue Qiluo, but five or six years had passed, but her appearance hadn't changed at all.

"Hey, have you learned the art of immortality?"

"Just talking," Yue Qiluo gave him a blank look, "I just use my soul power to keep my appearance unchanged, in case Zhang Xianzong won't recognize me."

Wuxin knew that this was a great sacrifice, God knew how much Yue Qiluo wanted to grow up.She believes that she is a beauty, and in order to look like a 20-year-old, she also drinks baby soup to nourish her.Now in order to find Zhang Xianzong, he doesn't have to care about his appearance.

She looked good, although she was better than when she was in Shanghai, but she was not as smiling as before.He is still limping when he walks, wears a fine crutch, and looks expensive, and seems to be doing well.Wu Xin sighed silently behind her, wondering how Yue Qiluo could always be a master.

Yue Qiluo arranged a house for him in Chongqing, set up a small business, and often invited him to his house for tea.Wuxin is happy to be in Yue Qiluo's light, and never shirks it.Although he didn't know what kind of business Yue Qiluo was engaged in, but the house seemed to be full of antiques, and she didn't care about which ones she wanted to leave.Under Yue Qiluo's protection, Wuxin's small life is getting better and better.

Today I received another invitation to drink tea at Yue Qiluo's house.Wu Xin is familiar with this road, and the guards on the road also respect him as a distinguished guest.When he entered the gate of the mansion, he saw a man in a grass-green military uniform standing at the gate from a distance, bending down to fold English roses.

Shen Jianli was really upset today, he was dragged here for no reason, and was carried into the house by several bodyguards like chickens.He was about to get angry at first, but he didn't expect that the famous Yue Boss was a woman and a good-looking little girl, so he suppressed the anger in his stomach.The process of borrowing money was easy. After being looked at by the Yue girl for a while while pinching her chin, she was slapped on the forehead again, and several boxes of gold were carried to the car.Shen Jianli felt like a young lady being auctioned off, being wrapped up in a quilt and thrown into the master's room.He was about to ask Miss Yue how to repay, when the bodyguards rushed up again, grabbed his arm and threw him out the door.

He held his breath in his heart, seeing that the English roses in the yard were blooming just right, so he went to pick them in a fit of anger.As soon as a flower stem was broken, there was a "yo" in front of him, which scared him so much that he almost missed the flower.

Looking up, he saw a handsome young man with short hair, wearing a tattered gown, looking at him playfully with his hands in his pockets.Shen Jianshan thought he knew him, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't remember it. When he was distressed, the boy spoke.

"Hey, Zhang Xianzong." Wuxin looked Shen Jianli from head to toe, and then stared at his epaulettes, "You did well."

What Zhang Xianzong?Why Zhang Xianzong again?Shen Jianli couldn't understand, and didn't like his eccentric tone, so he started to leave.He had just walked a few steps, and suddenly there was a voice "Welcome to the honored guest" from behind. He turned his head and saw that the vicious bodyguards bowed in unison, and let the boy in the tattered long coat walk in with long square steps.

Shen Jianli originally thought that he was just a miscellaneous envoy in the courtyard, so he didn't take him seriously.Seeing this scene now, I feel even more unhappy in my heart, rushing up to argue with the bodyguards.As expected, he was thrown to the ground again.

"Damn it..." When did Shen Jianli suffer such grievances, and a wave of rage surged up, "Do you know who I am? I will bring soldiers to come someday and wipe out your wretched place." Already!"

Who would have thought that those few people didn't take it seriously, they dragged Shen Jianli and rushed out the door, saying in their mouths: "Today there are distinguished guests here, and they want to make trouble and go out and make trouble."

VIP?

Shen Jianli was stunned, that tattered boy was actually a distinguished guest?

As soon as he returned to the headquarters, Shen Jianli sent his men to inquire about the details of Miss Yue.After inquiring for a long time, the information was pitifully scarce.No one knows how this surnamed Yue got up, and even those who have seen her face can't find out. Some people say that he is neither male nor female, sometimes male and sometimes female, so no one dares to call him Master Yue.All of his subordinates are determined, and there is no one who has met him who does not surrender to him.Some people didn't like his style and called him lame Yue in private, but they only dared to call him secretly, if it reached his ears, he would die without leaving his body.

"This boss Yue has such supernatural powers?" Shen Jianshan objected, "Except for her, is there no one in Chongqing who can help us?"

"I said boss, you don't know. Now that the front line is tight, how many wealthy businessmen in Chongqing still have a lot of money. Only the boss Yue is the only one who has a lot of connections. If you don't ask him, who else can you ask for?" The adjutant stood in front of him, with a wry smile on his face, "Besides, didn't the master ask you to give me some conditions in exchange? You don't want this gold for nothing, you can't ask for such a good thing."

"What do you know, there is no free lunch in the world." Shen Jianli leaned on the table, lost in thought, "You go down first."

"Hey, good."

Shen Jianli thought about it, he never believed that there would be pies in the sky, and the surname Yue didn't make any conditions with him, maybe there will be a big one waiting for him in the future.The more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy about spending the money, thinking that he would meet that girl again if he had the chance.

He didn't expect that the person surnamed Yue came to the door by himself.

Shen Jianli looked at the girl sitting at the table drinking tea in front of him, and was speechless for a moment.

"...There is a sofa over there, you can actually sit there."

After receiving two supercilious looks, Shen Jianli didn't dare to speak anymore.

As soon as I arrived at the office today, there was a knock on the door followed by footsteps.As soon as he opened the door, there was a little girl leaning on a cane, who naturally passed him into the office, poured a cup of tea from his teacup, and sipped it leisurely.

Shen Jian couldn't leave to provoke her, so he looked at the crutches she had placed by the table.The handle is carved ivory, the body is mahogany, and the bottom is covered with red copper.He tried to weigh it, but it was much heavier than an ordinary crutch.

"Why, you seem to be afraid of me?"

Shen Jianli was taken aback, quietly put down his crutches, and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm not afraid."

"Why are you afraid of me?" She raised her interest, bent down to approach his face, "Can I eat you?"

Maybe it can, Shen Jianli slandered.

Seeing his funny expression, she stretched out her hand to pull his face, pulled it horizontally and vertically, kneaded him into a ball, and pulled him into a fox.The more she looked at it, the better her mood became. She smiled rarely, patted his cheek and said, "Yes, they look very similar."

Shen Jianli let her lick her own face, not knowing how to deal with it.He heard her say again: "Don't call me Miss Yue from now on. My name is Yue Qiluo. Just call me Qiluo."

"I'm afraid it's overstepping, Aunt Yue—" Yue Qiluo's hand suddenly strengthened, twisting the flesh on his face, and Shen Jianshan begged for mercy repeatedly in pain, "Oh, it hurts, it hurts—Qi Luo, I Call you Qiluo!"

Satisfied, Yue Qiluo stopped, patted his face again, put the teacup on the table, and jumped down. "Your tea tastes too bad, throw it away and drink something good."

Shen Jianli rubbed his face, watched Yue Qiluo's back disappear at the door, and then ran to the mirror to take a picture.It's a good thing he didn't pinch out his face, otherwise how could he be called Mr. Shen to drink flower wine and dance with foreign girls in the ballroom in the future?

But the next day, two boxes of Dahongpao were delivered to Shen Jianli's office, who said they were gifts from Boss Yue.Shen Jianli only received presents these days, and he felt apprehensive about receiving them. He hadn't figured out what to do with these two boxes of tea, and there were boxes coming in continuously.One box is clothes, made according to his size.A box of candlesticks and tea bowls, all of them are antiques, and there is a note written by Zhang Yueqiluo, saying that the furnishings in Shen Jianli's office are too tacky, so they have to be replaced.Another box contained cigars and cigarettes, another box of South American coffee beans, and the last box contained a gramophone and a stack of records.

The adjutant saw so many good things, his eyes were straightened, and he stammered: "Sir, sir, do you take these things?"

"No!" What did he think of Shen Jianli, really a young lady?

Seeing the adjutant trying to close the box, he thought for a moment and stopped him: "Wait, just take it."

"Sir, should I accept it or not?"

Shen Jianli squatted in the open boxes all over the floor, his feet were numb and he just sat on the ground.No charge?He couldn't offend Lord Yue Qiluo.Accepting it, he himself felt uncomfortable.After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that I should give up my small self to protect my big self, so that I would not be afraid of running out of firewood if I kept the green hills.Although it is frustrating to collect things, it is better than angering others and losing their lives.

Shen Jianli held back his anger, grabbed a cigar from the box next to him, picked it up, and lit it.With sharp eyes, he saw a piece of paper dropped on the ground, picked it up and saw that it was Yue Qiluo who invited him to go up the mountain to drink tea tomorrow.

He couldn't smoke any more cigars, and crumpled the note in his hand.This Yue Qiluo is giving things and inviting tea, how is it different from his usual routine of deceiving those little girls?

Could it be that he, Shen Jianli, will be played by others one day?

The author has something to say: Changed the name... Now it is Shen Jianli

If Tang Shanhai represented Zhang Xianzong's indifference, then Shen Jianli represented Zhang Xianzong's ruffian.

Because I think Zhang Xianzong himself is an ice ruffian... Tang Shanhai is too serious, and I always feel that there are shortcomings.This time I want to write a character that embodies Lao Zhang's ruffianism.