As the father of the captain of the Bingcheng Public Security Corps, there are not many people who can make him lose his mind, even if the secretary of the municipal party committee and the mayor come, as a member of the Hong family, one of the four major families, he will not be so nervous. It can be seen that the origin of Mu Feng is really unusual.

With something on his mind, Hong Yu went back to the private room.

Mu Feng smiled faintly, and the qiē outside naturally couldn't escape his ears. It's just that I didn't expect that this Hong Yu was actually a member of the Hong family, and she was also the daughter of Hong Rifeng.

Soon, the squid boy came up.

Mu Feng tasted one first, nodded and praised: "Not bad, it's delicious, it's worthy of this appearance, worthy of this price." ”

"Well, this drunken shrimp is not bad, there is a rush of wine that is not drunk and everyone is drunk, goblin wife, open your mouth, ah......"

"Ah......h

Stuffing the drunken shrimp into the blue spirit girl's little mouth, Mu Feng pinched her little Qiong's nose: "Well, good!" ”

It's too show-off, it's so show-off, it's actually next to her, a lovelorn, showing off sweetness, hateful, hateful. Tang Tang was full of grief and indignation, so he could only turn his sadness into motivation and ate a lot.

……

In the other box, Mayor Chen Qihua frowned slightly, as if he felt that the figure who entered the private room on the other side just now was a little familiar? It's just that, for a while, some can't remember. I thought about it for a while, but I didn't think about it, so I didn't think about it anymore. Opposite him sat a middle-aged man of about forty or fifty years old, with round rimless glasses and a turtle look...... A very rich person at first glance.

"Come, Mr. Dong, let's raise a glass again to welcome you back this time, and I welcome you on behalf of the government!"

"Thank you, thank you, Mayor Chen, I'm a sinner, but I can't afford it. Mayor Chen, you can call me Dong Kuang. After drinking a cup, Dong Kuang said with a lonely face, "I, Dong Kuang, am a sinner, my grandfather moved his family to Singapore when he was still a British colony in order to escape the invasion of the mud bombardment. When he left, he also took a large number of precious national treasures with him. My grandfather said that these Chinese treasures, even if they die, they can't fall into the hands of mud bombardment devils. It's a pity, who would have thought that even if the family migrated, they still couldn't escape the invasion of the mud bombardment, the Eagle Country was defeated, and Singapore fell into the hands of the mud bombardment. ”

"Back then, my grandfather would rather die than pay the payment, and in the end he ended up with no bones left. Poor grandpa broke out of the business world, and he didn't enjoy it yet, so he left. In order to retrieve my grandfather's body, my father handed over some national treasures, and only then did he learn from the mud bombardment devil that my grandfather's body was dumped. Hey, I'm sorry for the motherland! As he spoke, Dong Kuang burst into tears.

He knew the tragic history.

On February 15, 1942, the commander-in-chief of the Eagle Army, Bai Sihua, announced the unconditional surrender, and more than 130,000 defenders of the Eagle Country, Australia, and India were reduced to prisoners, which was the largest catastrophe in the history of the Eagle Army (the Battle of Singapore).

From February 18 to 25 of the same year, in order to take revenge on the volunteers and the Chinese who had previously supported the Celestial Empire's resistance against Japan, Mud Bombard carried out a revenge operation in the name of 'Great Inspection'. The plan was to screen all Chinese men between the ages of 18 and 50 and eradicate all the 'anti-Japanese elements', and finally the Japanese captured about 20,000 people, most of whom were taken to the suburbs or remote beaches of Changi and Punggol to be shot en masse, and the rest were sent to Thailand for hard labor.

The mud bombing also blackmailed overseas Chinese in Nanyang, demanding that the overseas Chinese hand over 50 million yuan in payment. The reason given by Yamashita Fengwen at that time was: 'Overseas Chinese support the Chongqing government in resisting the mud bombardment, and this payment is the money you paid to atone for the mud bombardment. ’

According to incomplete statistics, about 20,000 to 50,000 Chinese were brutally killed during the mud bombardment occupation for more than three years (Singapore - Massacre).

Chen Qihua was also embarrassed, but he still comforted: "Mr. Dong, it's not your fault, let alone your father's fault, after all, this is also filial piety." I am in the Heavenly Dynasty, and the most important thing is filial piety. ”

"Thank you Mayor Chen for your understanding." Dong Kuang wiped away his tears, stood up, and bowed to Chen Qihua.

"Hey, Mr. Dong, what do you mean by that?" Chen Qihua also quickly stood up, patted his hand, and comforted, "If Mr. Dong doesn't mind, I will be a year older than you, and I will call you brother, what do you think?" ”

Dong Kuang's face was excited: "Thank you, Mayor Chen...... No, Brother Chen! ”

"Brother Dong!"

What a pair of feelings!

"Sit, Brother Dong, what are your plans to return to China this time?"

"Hey, don't hide it from Chen Shi...... Brother Chen, my dad died of depression because of the national treasure, and before he left, he held my hand tightly and asked me to chase the national treasure back. Hey, it's a pity, it's so easy, I don't know where the treasures handed in back then are scattered, and I don't have a lost list at all. I...... I have a weak heart. ”

"My grandfather has been saying that in the future, when the country becomes independent, he will return to his roots. Unfortunately, he didn't wait for that time. As children and grandchildren, we cannot fulfill our filial piety during our lifetime, and we should also take this responsibility after death. Therefore, I brought back the ashes of my grandfather and father, and prepared to fall into my Dong ancestral grave, and the real fallen leaves returned to their roots. ”

"Good, good!" Chen Qihua patted the table and said worriedly, "It's just that back then, a lot of graves were dug by mud bombing, I'm afraid it ......."

"I--he mud the little ancestor!" Digging people's ancestral graves is not to destroy blood feuds, Dong Kuang scolded angrily, and then slowly sat down, "Even if Brother Chen says so, the sins on my body cannot be eliminated, so I decided...... All the enterprises that will be transferred to Singapore will be transferred to the government. I only took the family property, returned to my hometown in Bingcheng, and re-developed. ”

"This ...... How does this work? Although Chen Qihua was excited in his heart, he still shook his head, "No, no, this is what your ancestors have worked hard all their lives for, and the country can't want it!" ”

"The country doesn't want it, it's not ready to accept us, so ...... Dong Kuang could only go back sadly. Dong Kuang's eyes were full of determination.

"This?" Chen Qihua stood up, walked back and forth, and slapped the table after a long time, "Okay, Brother Dong, since you have decided, then I thank you on behalf of the government." Don't worry, as long as you have difficulties in Bingcheng, just come to me, and the government will give you the green light! Of course, the premise is that it can't be illegal! ”

"Haha, Brother Chen, you're joking, if I break the law, I won't come back."

"Hehe, it's just joking, Brother Dong, don't get excited!" Chen Qihua laughed, "Come, sit, I won't talk about this matter today, come, this brother invites you to taste the most delicious 'hardcover squid boys' here." It's a must, you have to book in advance to taste it, my favorite delicacy. ”

At this time, Xiao Hui pushed the door and walked in: "I'm sorry Mayor Chen, your share of the squid boy has been transferred to someone else." ”

"What?" Chen Qihua's face was ugly for a while, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face, and the chopsticks were also slapped on the table, and he asked with a black face, "What's the matter?" ”