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"Here, do me a favor." Tong Yinsheng hurriedly went downstairs, handed over a telegram, and said to Song Fu and the others, "This is the full text of the telegram sent by 25 shareholders in Shanghai to the president opposing the restoration of the old rules. Write another one for the staff, and add a little content at the end, to the effect that I hope that all colleagues will unite sincerely and tide over the difficulties. ”

Fu Yongxi raised her hand and pinched her face to confirm that this was not a dream. Hurriedly turned his head and asked Song Yufang with his mouth: "So early?" ”

During the special period, the senior management of the headquarters almost never left the office, and kept formulating a counterattack plan. Probably for this reason, Tong Yinsheng has been so active in the past two days as if he has changed people.

Song Yufang nodded, blinked and pouted.

Fu Yongxi followed the direction, and saw that Tong Huiyi had already arrived at the post one step earlier, and felt really ironic in her heart, so she couldn't help sneering and asked: "How did you find the counter for the clerical work?" ”

Tong Yinsheng squinted at her dissatisfiedly and reprimanded: "The work belongs to everyone, how can you still divide each other?" There are only a lot of official documents to be drafted, and they are busy preparing letters to the major shareholders. As I just said, unity, unity, okay? ”

Listening to the tone, you can know that eighty percent of them rely on selling the labor of their subordinates to curry favor with the people of the general office.

"It's not that I'm not united, it's just that everyone is so busy like this, and I'm not used to it." Fu Yongxi pursed his lips, glanced at him, and turned his head away with the original telegram.

Song Yufang scratched the back of her head, pretended not to hear anything, and followed.

Leaving Tong Yin so angry that he stomped his feet.

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At the same time, almost all the telephones in the headquarters are busy.

He Shunqing served ginseng tea to Sun Futang, who had not slept all night, and asked, "Why did Rao Wentai suddenly come to you, is it?" ”

Generally speaking, people who have lost in politics will choose to return to their hometowns after stepping down if they really give up the idea of making a comeback. And most of those like Li Yuanhong who hid in Tianjin as a duke still have a glimmer of hope for a comeback.

Sun Futang took a sip of tea, and his voice became a little hoarse due to exhaustion: "According to him, it is purely out of personal curiosity, and I wonder how I could have foreseen this failure of Chinese diplomacy in Paris without participating in the war." In fact, it is difficult to guess the result, what kind of material you are, what kind of material you can become in the future, and how many ups and downs you need to go through if you want to become a good material. Be honest with yourself and you will be able to see clearly. When he participated in the war, he may not have really judged the international situation, and even used a little military spending on foreign battlefields, thinking that finding a group of laborers to lose his head for the foreign adults would be considered a contribution, and he would be able to drink broth after him. Hmph, how can international diplomacy be so easy, that's the place to watch the fist talk, but I won't come to listen to your blood and tears. ”

He Shunqing saw that his eyes were bloodshot with dissatisfaction, and at this time, it was probably not appropriate to talk about bad news outside of work. He submitted an official document and asked: "This is the "Letter to the Shareholders of the Bank of China" that the Shanghai side is preparing to publish in the "Declaration", do you see that the newspaper in Beijing also uses the same version, or has it been slightly modified?" ”

"What did Qingyuan say?" Sun Futang took it and asked first.

He Shunqing replied: "I haven't come back from the Finance Minister's Mansion yet." By the way, it is reported that at noon today, the presidential palace will host a banquet for Zhang Zongxiang, who has just returned from Japan, and it seems that he is asking him to find a place in the cabinet and to succeed Qian Nengxun as premier. Zhang Zongxiang was thoroughly pro-Japanese, and before Duan Qirui stepped down, he also instructed him to take the rights and interests of railways and minerals and borrow a high loan from Japan. Speaking of this, he shook his head worriedly, "If he is the prime minister......

Sun Futang read the full text and quickly interrupted him: "Don't care who will be in power, so as not to psychologically affect our own strategy." Zheng Mansion like a marquee, how can one thing be accurate? As long as we follow our demands and let him wind blow, what we want to fight for is the right to appoint independent high-level officials. ”

At this time, there was a sound outside the window that shook the whole city, "Return me to Shandong".

He Shunqing was stunned for a moment, glanced at Sun Futang, and hurriedly walked over to open the window.

The slogan of "fighting for sovereignty from the outside and eliminating national thieves from within" is clear and loud.

"It seems that more and more people are gathering on the other side of Tiananmen." He Shunqing said in a low voice, and the hand that closed the window couldn't help but clench tightly into a fist.

"The people's heart is not important to the temple, we should have a deep understanding." Sun Futang took off his reading glasses with gold wire edges, looked at the sky outside the window, and sighed, "Look at the catkins flying in the sky, does it look like snow in June?" ”

He Shunqing's arm was on the window, and he couldn't bear to open his eyes: "I just remembered that history books always like to use 'perverse' to talk about the end of the world, and I didn't realize it until now, so it turns out that this word is written like this." The number of gas in Beiyang, I think it's ......"

Sun Futang sighed: "When you read the history books, have you ever calculated that every period of the last days that will never be recovered will run over the entire life of a generation." ”

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In the branch downstairs, the crowd of people talking about it gathered more and more: "I can't go out today, any normal person with blood can't help but follow the students to protest as soon as he goes on the street." Don't you see, even the big-headed soldiers are spinning in circles, and I guess they want to protest to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. ”

Fu Yongxi is preparing the manuscript and is studying the ink, preparing to copy it and paste it on the door. After listening to these words, she proposed to Song Yufang, who was also copying: "Take a lunch break for a while, let's go too, okay?" ”

It's easy to go out, but I don't know if I can come back on time. Song Yufang asked, "If we go, will we be willing to come back half a day later?" ”

"If you don't come back, you'll be absent from work, no, this is a strike!" Fu Yongxi slapped the table and said indignantly, "Shandong is the Shandong of the Chinese, and every Chinese has the right to express anger, but the Zheng Mansion is not like the Chinese Zheng Mansion, which does not transmit our anger to the powers, then the best way is to rely on the voice of the people to shout the appeal across the Pacific Ocean!" ”

Song Yufang was about to speak, but when she saw that Tong Yinsheng seemed to be coming towards them again, she threw down a document and ordered without refuting it: "Take this leaflet to the mimeograph, it must be fast." After saying that, he hurried away again.

"When did he get so busy?" Fu Yongxi pursed her mouth, put her hand in the basin of clean water and washed it, and after drying it on the corner of her clothes, she picked up the document and took a closer look.

"Is it to create momentum for the sake of the rule?" Song Yufang put down the brush, stood on tiptoe, and glanced at her side, "Forget it, leave him alone, it's a serious matter." These warlords sell whatever they have in their hands, so the Bank of China will pay it back in their hands? ”

Fu Yongxi had no choice but to nod, it was important to get down to business first.

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Those who were in the midst of it, who did not know at the time that May 4 of this year, were a huge turning point for the country and individuals. Despite the fact that there has been a secret order to block all news of the student movement. However, the national sentiment of hatred and hatred for the same enemy could not be contained, and it spread all the way to the whole country in a short period of time from Beijing to the Tianjin and Shanghai concessions. It is precisely because the influence is slowly expanding that the military and police, which had previously maintained restraint, have a new trend.

"Students who cause trouble, set fire to others, and disturb public security should attend classes on the same day, and must not use the excuse to waste their own business." After reading the announcement, He Shunqing couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, "This bodhisattva, finally can't pretend to be able to do it." ”

The headline of another newspaper was prominently published that the Beiyang Zheng Government dismissed Cao Rulin, Zhang Zongxiang, and Lu Zongyu.

At this point, there was an aura of danger in the sky over Beijing.

Zhang Qingyuan walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and was quite worried about the current situation: "The Zheng Mansion is in a hurry at the moment, and the student tide has only expanded but not subsided, and they have no time to listen to the opinions of the shareholders of the Bank of China, but the members of the two houses are vigorously pushing forward with the third reading." The smoothness of the procedure was staggering, and I had a very unsettling thought. ”

Sun Futang lay on the chair, facing the ceiling, spit out a smoke ring, squinted and said: "Xu Shichang, the prime minister, is so difficult!" Everyone knows that he is a puppet pushed out by Duan Qirui, but once that seat is occupied, who is willing to give up power and just be a good old man with a smile? I think his initial tolerance for the student movement is also profound. It's just that he didn't expect that public opinion is not so easy to calculate. ”

Zhang Qingyuan heard that there seemed to be an overtone in this, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Old Sun, do you have any ideas?" ”

Sun Futang sat up straight, and seeing that his eyes were full of anticipation, he nodded slightly, and continued to analyze: "Duan Qirui is the main battle faction, Xu Shichang should initially want to expand the influence of this matter and give him a little color. And the Wenzhi faction in the parliament also intends to take the opportunity to bring down the Anfu faction. We should also use public opinion to continue to expose the conspiracy of the Anfu Department and petition the cabinet with the Bank of Communications. Attacking from all sides will inevitably lead to the inability of the Anhui forces to parry, and this is an excellent opportunity. ”

Ho Shun-ching also tried to help sort out the current situation of the cabinet: "On the other hand, the current acting prime minister is concurrently the finance minister. Gong Xinzhan is not a politician-like figure, he was the manager of the Hankou branch of the Bank of China in the first year of the Republic of China, and later he was promoted to the director of the finance department, and then entered the cabinet all the way. This situation is in our favor, and we should continue to put pressure on the government. If the President and Prime Minister can stand up and mediate, we will definitely have a greater chance of winning. ”

Zhang Qingyuan nodded frequently, and finally slapped the table and said, "Then, it's time to catch up with friends in the press." ”

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And Song Yufang made an emergency call from home, and rushed back to Banzhang Hutong frantically without asking for leave.

As soon as I turned into the alley, I heard a child crying hoarsely.

According to the phone, Song Jinfang followed his teachers and classmates to participate in the student movement, and the military police who were stopped threw him into the car, and he should be locked up at the police station at this time. The only child who ran fast came to Song's house to report the news, and asked the adults to hurry up with the ransom to save people.