Chapter Forty-Six: Fiction and Reality
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Gu Yongxuan listened to the conversation between the man and Liao Wanyu, and knew that he had been here last night, he looked at Liao Wanyu sideways, and felt that she was still a girl's family based on experience.
It is said that these have nothing to do with him, but she lives in the Lin family and is valued and cared for by Lin Keji, but Lin Keji's attitude towards her is not clear enough, Gu Yongchou feels that it is always not wrong to pay more attention.
"Miss Liao has a wide range of friends, and Mr. Jiang has helped us a lot during the day, what kind of friend will this be?"
Liao Wanyu didn't hear what he said, she only felt that Xie Yuru's identity was inconvenient to say more, smiled at him, and turned around to close the window.
"Sir's telegram yesterday said that things are going more smoothly than expected, and if you want, you can play in Tianjin for a few days, and you can also go to Beiping. What does Miss Liao think? ”
"I wanted to go back earlier, but the matter was not finished yet, so I was not at ease. What about Manager Gu? The temperature in the room was not a few degrees higher than outside, and the heat of her speech was mixed with the cold air, forming a faint white haze.
"Mr. Yin promised that we would ship the goods by next Wednesday, and I was hesitating whether to wait here, and the telegram to Mr. also said this, so let's wait for news tomorrow."
Liao Wanyu nodded, and didn't let him come in to sit, "The ticket we booked before tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, right?" ”
"Yes, the day after tomorrow."
Liao Wanyu calculated in her heart how much time she would have to go back, and felt that it was useless for her to wait here, so it was better to go back and start the first round of recruitment.
"Have you seen the recruitment information I proposed before?"
Gu Yongchou remembered such a thing, but he couldn't remember the specific content clearly, "I'll take a look at it later." ”
"Well, I don't understand much, there are mistakes, and it's hard to work for Manager Gu."
Gu Yong raised the brown leather briefcase in his hand, "Then I'll go back first." ”
Liao Wanyu stood at the door, watching Gu Yongchou return to the room, and when she closed the door, she remembered that Xie Yuru, a "dead" person, had met a fellow villager in Luzhou other than her, hoping that it would not cause any unnecessary trouble.
She was not hungry, and she didn't want to eat, so she opened a small notebook with her, which already had a small half written in it, all of which were her various ideas for soap production.
From the taste and color to whether to use sheep fat or horse fat, as Adair said, all have to be adjusted in the next step of experimental production.
She slept late last night, lowered her head and looked at the notes full of words, slightly drowsy, rubbing her eyes twice, Liao Wanyu couldn't help but yawn.
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Feng Zhiqing came faster than Xie Tangru expected, Xie Tangru saw that he carried half a catty of trough cake in his hand, and felt that he was quite willing to act. Know how to make excuses.
"Tuanza, this trough cake is particularly famous, I see that you are very busy these days, so I specially bought it to try it with you."
Xie Yuru motioned for him to come in, "It's so cold, you don't have a hat with you." ”
Feng Zhiqing laughed twice, put the pastry on the table, and touched his ears that were red from the cold, "The sun is still good today, it's not cold." ”
"Do you want hot water?"
Feng Zhiqing said "um", and before he could say thank you, he heard Xie Yuru say: "Pour it yourself." He stood up awkwardly, opened the porcelain cup on the table, and brought himself a small half cup of hot water.
"When you came in the morning, I was dizzy, and I didn't understand what you meant, but then I finally came back to my soul, and after thinking about it, my brain was good."
Xie Yuru pretended that he didn't see the little tricks he played with Ma Fuhua, "It's really too early, I came back and slept for a long time, and I don't know if I'm old and I still feel tired." ”
Xie Yuru was only twenty years old, but it was not a big deal to say this in front of seventeen-year-old Feng Zhiqing, "What do you think?" ”
Xie Yuru didn't know that Ma Fuhua also came to Tianjin, and thought that they were only through telegram calls at most, but Feng Zhiqing had spoken to Ma Fuhua, so he wouldn't be weak when asked, "Master Cai, I just want to change some news, so it's okay to give it to him, right?" ”
Of course, Xie Yuru knew that it was not a big deal to give Cai some news, he originally planned to do this, but if he said this in the innermost, it was difficult to guarantee that he could still gain Ma Fuhua's trust, but if Ma Fuhua instructed him through Feng Zhiqing, it would be another matter.
He pretended to be distressed, "It's light, what news can I have, I can't even recognize the people around our commander." ”
Feng Zhiqing grinned, "If you don't dislike it, you might as well listen to my ramblings." ”
Xie Xianru was just waiting for him to say, after glancing at him, he understood, and then told him five or six things back and forth, and didn't say what specifically Xie Xiangru and Cai Pengcheng would say.
After comparing them in his heart, Xie Yuru felt that these things were very cleverly matched, most of them sounded confidential, but they were meaningless.
He could hear that Cai Pengcheng was not a fool, but Ma Fuhua would never ask Feng Zhiqing to explain the core issue at once, so he decided to push him.
"If you want me to see, it's better to tell the commander the truth, just with you and me, then Peng Cheng is not a fool, how can he ask us to take his gun for nothing."
"Tianjin is not his territory, the commander really wants it, and he can't stop it." Feng Zhiqing also felt that he might be too talkative, and smiled embarrassedly.
Cai Pengcheng really couldn't stop it, he came back to recuperate, and it is said that he only brought a total of one guard battalion, and those 300 or so people couldn't get any benefit in Tianjin.
This is also what makes Xie Yuru feel strange, Cai Pengcheng only has two or three hundred people in his hands, what does he want so many guns for? Ma Fuhua is not blind or deaf, there is no impermeable wall in this world, and things will get out sooner or later.
It is impossible for so many ordnance not to be eye-catching, whether Ma Fuhua asks for it or grabs it, it is just the same way. Cai Pengcheng can't eat this batch of goods, why do you have to get it?
This matter is not going well at the moment, and he always feels that he should have something else he does not know.
"What time is the ship back to Baoding?"
Feng Zhiqing glanced at the table clock on the table, "A quarter past three." ”
"Let's go, let's go back to Baoding."
"Huh?" Feng Zhiqing was stunned, the matter he reported to Ma Fuhua did not include Xie Yuru going back to Baoding! If Xie Yuru is asked to go back, won't Ma Fuhua's absence be at home?
"It's not done yet, let's go back, isn't it?"
Xie Yuru glanced at him, "Just because it's not done doesn't mean it hasn't been done, we can come back in a few hours, and if there is a change, it won't be at this moment." ”
"No...... Feng Zhiqing was so troubled by him that he couldn't think of any excuse for a while, "Or ...... The group seat is in Tianjin, and I can run errands. ”
"You ran errands?" Xie Yuru raised an eyebrow and looked at Feng Zhiqing.
"Yes, yes, it's icy and snowy, don't toss back and forth, what you want to say and do, I'll do it for you."
"Are you going to help me and bring my regiment out?" He spoke this very slowly, especially the last few words, which were simply word by word, and the tone at the end was slightly raised.
When he came out of Baoding, it was Xie Yuru who said not to bring people, he would go back and bring a regiment over, Feng Zhiqing was at a loss, he thought that he had said so many things under the instruction of Ma Fuhua, and Xie Yuru would choose a simpler and more convenient way to get those guns.
Feng Zhiqing is racking his brains to think of a reason, supporting Xie Tang not to return to Baoding, Xie Tang has been thinking about the things he can't figure out again and again.
We often encounter all kinds of questions, and these questions sometimes have so-called standard answers, and Xie Yuru encountered such questions when he was taking exams in the academy. But the things on the text are very different from real life, and there is no way to judge between the virtual and the real.
If there are people with different purposes and interests, it will only become more complicated, and it will not be solved by writing an article of a few thousand words.
His face was as usual, and he calmly looked at Feng Zhiqing who was sitting opposite, this kid was still a little younger, and he could do a good job in what adults taught, but he was still a little at a loss for the problems that required him to deal with them.
Or maybe he knows that he can't be the master. Without consulting Ma Fuhua, he could not and did not dare to draw conclusions.
At that time, Ma Fuhua was unhappy, he had only lived for seventeen years, and he might be in danger.
Xie Yuru was not in a hurry, he slowly opened the paper bag on the table, broke a small piece of trough cake, took a bite, and put the snack back with a frown.
This thing is still too sweet for him.
Looking at Feng Zhiqing, who looked slightly abnormal, Xie Yuru couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this child who followed him and served him was actually never his person.
He directly ordered Ma Fuhua and reported his affairs to Ma Fuhua, which proves that Ma Fuhua never believed Xie Yuru.
He was introduced by Wang Xizhen, first became a third-class staff officer, and then fought with his life, and changed to a regiment commander with no name, he was never Ma Fuhua's person, or rather, Ma Fuhua did not regard him as his own.
So...... Is there another possibility in this world?
A thought suddenly flashed through Xie Yuru's mind, at first he felt that there was no evidence, and he denied himself, but after thinking about it, he felt that since the current matter was incomplete, he might as well boldly make a new hypothesis.
He is the one who looks like Ma Fuhua, but he is not Ma Fuhua's person. Then, there must be people who don't seem to be Ma Fuhua's people, but they are actually Ma Fuhua's people.
With this logic, he re-extrapolated the five thousand guns on the Norwegian merchant ships, and an answer appeared in his mind.
He suddenly got up from the sofa, Feng Zhiqing looked up at him, only to hear him say, "Let's go, let's go grab something." ”