Looking out from the window of the attic on the street of Zhangfu by the water, the rain in the south of the Yangtze River on the morning of winter began to fall like smoke and fog, like a dream.

The land of China, the warlords are divided, the geometry of the Ding, there are quite a lot of people who can ask a question, and the heroes rise together, chasing the deer in the Central Plains, who will kill the deer?

Being coerced and oppressed by the local government, extortion, and extortion is expected, and they have already had procedures to deal with it, and they have planned to discuss multiple plans, so Zhang Meixi heard the young master speak on Tuesday, her expression was blank, and she did not make a special reaction, as if she was more interested in the smoke and fog of Jiangnan rain outside the window.

The water is bright and sunny, the smoke and rain are misty and the rain is strange, the south of the water town, the rainy day, is really beautiful.

Seeing Zhang Meixi looking out the window in a daze, the young master on Wednesday was also anxious, and comforted her:

"Big sister, don't worry, we're not afraid."

Yes, I'm not afraid, the hundreds of years of the old Zhang family have survived like this. They are not afraid of the blackmail and oppression of the government, and the direct use of guns and artillery by soldiers and bandits. The tricks to deal with it are all set in one.

Sowing discord, intrigues, bullets, blood and bones.

When she first crossed over to the Republic of China, Zhang Meixi was panicked, and she even planned to hide with her jewelry box and be alone, but since when did she put down all her wealth and wealth? The drought in Ping'an County, even Mrs. Zhang, who has always been a foreigner, has been reined in, the old lady of the Zhang family only eats one vegetarian dish for a meal, they are the big landlords of a county, and they are the uncrowned Baili Hou, they also have to worry about natural disasters**, and they share the same fate as ordinary people.

With different locations comes different responsibilities. A person shrunk in a dark room and shivering is not considered a big lady, being hugged by a few dozen people, and being relied on by hundreds of thousands of people, can be regarded as a veritable eldest lady of the Zhang family.

When I arrived in Shanghai, I had a big virtual name. Step by step, we have made the industry of Ping An Factory. The status is different again.

She no longer panicked and scared, because she had enough money to feed and clothe her, so that she could call her maidservants for several lifetimes, and hire a few bodyguards. Don't worry too much about your personal life.

At the same time, she was even more afraid, she was afraid that the tens of thousands of people who relied on her would be hurt, bullied, fallen, and humiliated.

Status is different. The responsibilities are different.

On Wednesday, the young master was very worried about the eldest lady, and said a few words of explanation, Zhang Meixi replied to her with a faint smile and continued to drink tea.

On Tuesday, the young master looked very interested, left his seat, walked to a table of Ping An executives, and talked with them in a loud voice, laughing loudly.

Ping An's executives, after several years of training, have undergone earth-shaking changes in their vision. I also know a lot of all kinds of public and secret information.

Their topic is the heroes all over the world, the number of romantic characters, the one who can stand on the head of the turtle?

"As the saying goes, whoever gets the middle of the river gets the world, and the two governors of the middle of the river Tian and Liu!"

"In terms of troops, the king of the Northeast has the most people, who owns the land of three provinces, and now he has moved south to Beiping!"

"You want me to say. The most powerful, of course, is President Sun of Nanjing, who is loved by all the people! ”

"Yungui's side, it's still General Tang who is in control. No matter who wins the world, he is indispensable to the name of the king of Yunnan. ”

"The commander of the five southeastern provinces is Lu Jianjun, the hinterland of the Central Plains, Henan and Shandong, and now the actual ruler is surnamed Feng and Yan!"

"The overseers of the provinces, their names are well known. There are more than a dozen! ”

"Which one exactly? Which one exactly? is the true son of destiny who can dominate China! ”

One of the executives scoffed:

"It doesn't matter who he is, if these rounds of chaotic battles start, the money from the pharmaceutical factory will be able to roll in!"

Everyone nodded and fell silent, and they were also the reapers of benefits.

Little Peach listened to the lively talk at their table, and couldn't help but ask her the eldest lady who admired and trusted her the most:

"Miss, who do you say is the one who can truly dominate Huaxia?"

Zhang Meixi finished eating morning tea, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and when she heard Xiao Tao ask, she smiled helplessly:

"I know there, wait and see, sooner or later there will be such a person!"

Wait and see, there will always be a person who will unify China and become prosperous and powerful, but it will take decades, and the small people who are born at the wrong time will suffer in the fire and oil every day.

Zhang Meixi finished eating morning tea, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, said a simple hello to everyone, and went out for a walk.

Little Peach put on a woolen cloak for her, and Little Apricot had already prepared three oil-paper umbrellas!

Out of the attic of Zhangfu Street, walk slowly along the waterfront, the smoke and rain of Jiangnan, the quiet girl. The beacon of China, the endless battle!

……

Behind him came the familiar greeting of the shipwive:

"Miss, take a boat! Today's fifteenth, the puja of Quanfu Temple, can be lively, the eldest lady went to see, burned incense and unsigned, very effective! ”

……

On the bank of the Baixian River on the west side of Zhouzhuang Town, there is a water temple, Quanfu Temple.

There are more than a dozen monks living in Quanfu Temple, and the fifteenth festival is over, and the old monk is busy, so he calls a little monk:

"Apprentice, there are too many good men and women today, and the masters are too busy, so you are responsible for part of the release!"

The little monk was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again:

"This fortune telling, it's too difficult, it's not accurate, it will affect the incense!"

The old monk made an angry look and reprimanded him:

"You've been studying for three years, and the secret I told you before is just put into it!"

The little monk had no choice but to agree in surprise and panic.

……

The boat lady carried Zhang Meixi and the three of them around the river and lake, sent them to Quanfu Temple, and introduced with a smile:

"This Quanfu Temple, there is a centuries-old bell, which is the eight views of our Zhouzhuang, and it is a miracle!"

Zhang Meixi raised the umbrella a little higher, looked through the hazy smoke of the Jiangnan drizzle, and looked over. The Brahman palaces overlap, the trees are high and deep, and there is an endless stream of good men and women.

The heavy and loud sound of the ancient temple bell came one after another, knocking on her heart. This is the territory of the gods and Buddhas in the world, and the ancient temples of hundreds of years must have accumulated profound Buddhism.

I know where I came from, but I don't know where I'm going, since I'm passing through here, it's fate, let me go in, ask my heart, ask the Buddha, what does the Buddha say?

Little Peach jumped on the waterfront lightly, turned around and pulled the eldest lady Zhang Meixi, and the three of them walked up the stone steps and walked into the century-old ancient Buddhist temple. Following the example of a good man and a woman, he knelt on the futon, lit sandalwood, and pulled out three black lacquered mahogany sticks.

A little monk with kind eyebrows walked over, wearing a monk's robe of clean green cloth, bent down and saluted, and folded his palms:

"Female bodhisattvas, please go over here and come here to unsign."

…… (To be continued.) )

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