Chapter 147: Finally Reunited

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At this time, Zhang Qingyuan was discussing with He Shunqing the issue of the advance of the 96 public debt.

He Shunqing raised his finger and only said one word: "Read." ”

Du Minfa did not comply, but just held the telegram in front of He Shunqing's eyes.

He Shunqing stood, while Zhang Qingyuan sits, the telegram back to him. Moreover, the affairs of Hankow have not yet been reported to him. It was because Zhang Qingyuan didn't know the seriousness of the situation: "What's the matter? One or two became wood. ”

"Xiao Yaonan took his men and fired two shots at the Hankou branch to force the vice president to hand over the inventory." He Shunqing's face was heavy, and he gently placed the telegram on the table.

Zhang Qingyuan, who had just experienced the turmoil of military salaries, had not completely eliminated the anger in his heart, and there was such news again, and he threw the pen in his hand in anger. The ejected cap flew into the air and smashed a small crater in the white wall before falling.

He Shunqing waved his hand behind him, signaling Du Min to send it out, and then followed behind him, closing the door of the office. Zhang Qingyuan is already like this, he must be patient, and he can't be emotional at the same time.

"Report to the board of directors first." He Shunqing said, holding his head in his hand and thinking for a while, before continuing, "Draw up another statement, the attitude should be neither humble nor arrogant, and appeal to the Hubei side to ......."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qingyuan, who was still angry, shouted through the door: "What to report, what's the use of unilaterally abiding by the procedure?!" I went to the newspaper to publish an urgent open letter, saying that the board of directors of the Bank of China, on behalf of all the directors and all the members of the bank, begged him Xiao Yaonan and asked him to exchange the money back! ”

"All the members of the line......" When Du Minfa remembered this, he scratched his scalp in embarrassment and looked at He Shunqing for help.

"Can't you tell the difference between angry words?" He Shunqing's tone also became a little irritated uncontrollably, "All directors are fine." After speaking, he closed his eyes and waved his hand violently a few times.

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The turmoil in Hankou became the last straw that crushed the confidence of the Bank of China. They know they need to change, but at the same time they have to wait for a moment.

In July of the following year, news of the Northern Expeditionary Army came from Guangdong, and the day finally came.

At this time, Zhang Qingyuan received a letter from home that his mother was seriously ill and hoped to see her son. Privately, this is a bad thing, but it gives great convenience to business, and Zhang Qingyuan, who went to Shanghai on this ground, quickly brought back good news. The Kuomintang promised him that the Bank of China would be protected wherever the Northern Expeditionary Army went.

With the shift in position, the general meeting of shareholders quickly made a decision to send Zhang Qingyuan to Shanghai to preside over southern affairs. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the temporary government in Beijing, Zhang Qingyuan decided to bring only one secretary with him. And He Shunqing, whose wife and daughter are both in Shanghai, is naturally the most reasonable choice.

Song Yufang has been busy with her new home since she got the news.

When it was time for the reunion, she waited at the train station with her daughter in her arms.

Although he hadn't seen him for half a year, He Shunqing, who felt that he had new hope for his work, was more energetic than when he saw him for the last time.

Song Yufang threw herself into her husband's arms with the child in her arms, but she only expressed her excitement about the reunion, but forgot that the child had little concept of these things, but hummed quietly because she was uncomfortable.

He Shunqing hurriedly dried the tears in his eyes and took a small step back. The long separation made him feel a lot of helplessness in the face of his daughter. A child of this age will grow up a lot in a year, so big that people are a little unrecognizable, and a year is enough to blur her impression of many people.

"Call Daddy." Song Yufang urged a little anxiously, she had been teaching her children to speak since the first day she knew that her family could be reunited, but at a critical moment she knew that if she didn't accompany her children often, it would be futile to talk more.

He Shunqing naturally had a little disappointment on his face, and he also felt a little guilty. Raising his hand, he didn't dare to really touch the child's face. Her eyes were so puzzled, maybe she was wondering how the person who was fixed on the wall and never moved could suddenly speak.

Song Yufang thought of comforting her husband: "It'll be fine in two days, I was like this when I went to Nanjing to pick her up, and I didn't get better until the third day." ”

"You know, look at you like this, will I still embarrass my own children?" He Shunqing nodded and smiled, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, it was the same when he sent his children to Nanjing, such a young child is always forced to adapt to an unfamiliar environment, as a parent, it is indebted, but it is also a helpless move. I wish that from now on there would never be any more separation.

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The people everywhere were tired of the endless disputes between the warlords, and coupled with the optimism of the banking consortium, the Northern Expeditionary Army was like a bamboo, and by April of the 16th year of the Republic of China, it had advanced into Shanghai.

The head office of the Bank of China also began to travel to Shanghai in a planned manner. At first, when only Zhang Qingyuan and He Shunqing came, a large office was vacated on the second floor of the branch, but now it is a little crowded because of the continuous addition of colleagues.

In order to make some space for other colleagues, He Shunqing and Zhang Qingyuan temporarily shared a desk, which saved a lot of things. If there is any problem, you can communicate as soon as you look up.

Chiang Kai-shek borrowed three million from the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, and the Association of Banks meant that the Association would bear two million, and the rest would be shared in proportion to the amount issued by each bank. In that case, we should bear 600,000. He Shunqing said, calculating in his heart, "If you want to mention it immediately, it's okay, but once you take it away, the account of the head office will be tight again." ”

Zhang Qingyuan didn't think of these first, but cared about the use: "The use of these three million...... In the current situation, what does it cost so much money to do? ”

He Shunqing shook his head and said: "I can't ask for details, if I want to guess, it should be used for post-war support." ”

Zhang Qingyuan asked again: "Is it only for Shanghai, or is it?" ”

"The purpose is already very vague, and the details are not mentioned. This is indeed somewhat unreasonable, because of the urgency of the situation in wartime, temporary requisition can be carried out without asking where it goes. However, in the current form, we can no longer do special things like before, and we still have to talk about some rules. When He Shunqing said, he stretched out his hand to the telephone, "Do you want to ask a few colleagues who are closer to Chiang Kai-shek to inquire in detail?" ”

Zhang Qingyuan raised his chin, almost agreeing, but finally changed his words in embarrassment: "Or...... Let's do it. Since it was negotiated and approved by the guild, and it also took the initiative to admit two million, it seems a bit disrespectful for us to say a lot more. ”

He Shunqing thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

At this time, they did not expect, or even say, that such a good situation would be completely broken overnight.

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Since Song Yufang moved out, Fu Yongxi has lived alone in a two-bedroom apartment, and her life is still not salty. There is a bun shop downstairs opposite, the owner of that house has good craftsmanship and is enthusiastic, and he always greets the neighbors with a smile when he sees the neighbors passing by the door. Even when she saw Fu Yongxi standing on the balcony looking at the scenery across the road, she would wave and smile at her vigorously, and sometimes open the steamer and invite her to come down to eat the hot steamed buns that had just been baked.

Two days ago, she ate a note in the buns of this house, she just wanted to call the boss over, but the boss waited in the corner, held her hand, and whispered: "Don't shout, the buns I made are fine, see it clearly, don't let people misunderstand me." ”

Fu Yongxi's heart jumped, and she unfolded the note to look at it, almost unable to believe her eyes.

There is a word "Fu" written on it in cursive, and the point at the bottom is dotted on the outside of the vertical hook, which is Yu Sibai's code, only he can write like this.

For this note, Fu Yongxi has been sick for two days, but she has not received any other signals, and the owner of the steamed bun shop also shook his head and didn't know.

"Shouldn't I change the course of my life, maybe he's going to the bank to find me? No, the note was handed across the street from the apartment, so I can only be sure that he knows my address, but not where he works. But why hasn't he shown up yet, it's different now, isn't it? ”

Fu Yongxi was alone at home babbling these words repeatedly, and when she had a headache, she often fell on the sofa and vented all kinds of emotions in her heart on the pillow.

And so the night went on, and in the early hours of the morning, the owner of the bakery began to remove the door panels and prepare for business.

Fu Yongxi rolled over and blinked weakly twice at the ceiling, she felt very tired but it was difficult to sleep. Finally, I decided to get up and wash my face and go downstairs to eat the hottest buns. She is looking forward to it, and today's buns are also different.

The door opened, and a tall and thin figure blocked in the middle impartially, so frightened that Fu Yongxi jumped up with his head in his hands.

At this time, the figure quickly flashed in, hooked the door with his feet, held Fu Yongxi's shoulders with both hands, and whispered to her: "It's me, it's me!" ”

Fu Yongxi recognized the voice, and stretched out his hand to carefully identify it through the gray light.

He has lost weight, his stubble has become thicker than before, the cloth clothes he wears are flat to the touch, there are no patches on the cuffs and elbows, and he should be living a decent life.

"It's really you......" Fu Yongxi hugged his neck tightly, leaning on his shoulder and crying uncontrollably, "I always thought, I thought it was ......"

Yu Sibai kept patting her on the back and comforting her: "Don't cry, what you think hasn't come true." ”

By the time both of them had calmed down, the sun was already half of its head.

Yu Sibai talked about the mistakes and mistakes in the past few years, and sighed with emotion for a while: "I saw a photo of all the employees of your bank on the "Declaration", although your face is the size of a mung bean, and the print is not very clear, but I know that it is you. In fact, when I felt that the situation was getting better, I went back to Beijing. But your house was emptied, the neighbor said that he went to Tianjin, and I followed the clues to Tianjin to look for it, I met your parents, but I never waited for you. I'm wondering, are you married......"