In the eyes of the women, the "Mrs. Green House" is naturally a grade higher than "Hongxiang", thinking that Ah Xiang has also lingered outside the window of Mrs. Green House countless times, hungrily "observing" the set of trendy, exquisite workmanship, and exquisite selection of women's clothes on the dummy model, and thinking about how to tell the good "Fengbang" tailor to imitate one of them to make a new dress for herself - it is impossible for her to spend money to buy clothes for Mrs. Green House. Even if she picks up customers a hundred times a day, she can't save enough money to buy a shawl! As a former fashion hipster, Ah Xiang certainly understands what kind of value a woman who can consume in the green house should be, and she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth when she opened her mouth wide. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ah, Sister Ah Lian, I really can't see it, Mrs. Greenhouse's clothes are all worn, you ......" She looked at Miao Cuihua carefully again, "Are you a big money as a long-term meal ticket?" ”

"What's the matter...... Miao Cuihua turned her head half proudly and pretending to be shy, at this moment, her vanity was greatly satisfied: "Sister, I am just lucky, I found a good man to live a stable life after being good." ”

Ah Xiang was envious from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, she was very relieved that Miao Cuihua could find a good man to live an enviable good life, but at the same time, she was secretly sighing why her life was so bad? Where can it compare to Miao Cuihua's comfortable life now wearing gold and silver-but she has not found food for several days, and even if she wants to sell it, no one will come to prostitute her. "When I was sisters with Miao Cuihua, I didn't see anything special about her, she was not as good as me in terms of appearance, figure, and kung fu in bed, but why is her life better than mine?" Thinking of this, Ah Xiang's tears fell again.

Miao Cuihua was so crying by her that she realized that the contrast between the two sides was too great, but she didn't think about it elsewhere, she just thought that Ah Xiang was so depressed that she was probably as hungry and panicked as she was at the beginning, so she was thinking about how to help Ah Xiang.

There is a breakfast stall next to the South Goods Store, and the breakfast has passed, and there are still a few pairs of flatbread fritters on the stall that have not been sold. Miao Cuihua hurriedly pulled Ah Xiang to the breakfast stall, took out a few copper yuan, bought the rest of the flatbread fuel tank, and asked for a bowl of sweet soy milk for Ah Xiang to sit down and eat flatbread fritters with soy milk.

This is the first decent meal Ah Xiang has eaten in half a month! She was holding the flatbread fritters in one hand and the soy milk bowl in the other, and she didn't know how to eat it for a while.

Miao Cuihua looked at it with pity on the side, and her tears couldn't stop falling: "Sister Ah Xiang, you take a bite of the flatbread fritters and drink a sip of soy milk!" He took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears vigorously.

Ah Xiang took a big bite after her reminder, and the gobbling tone even the vendors who set up breakfast stalls on the side sighed to themselves.

The careful Miao Cuihua reminded in a soft voice: "Eat slowly, don't worry, no one will come to grab you, be careful of choking." ”

Ah Xiang's heart was hot, how grateful she was, she finally swallowed the big mouthful of flatbread fritters in her throat before choking and said, "Ah Lian, you treat me so well, and it's not in vain for our two sisters." Can you still recognize me when my sister and I are in trouble......" Speaking of this, Ah Xiang, who was full of excitement, couldn't say any more, only lowered her head and nibbled on a big bite of flatbread fritters, and even her cheeks bulged out a large piece.

Miao Cuihua next to her was thinking: "It's not impossible to take her home to live, but Lao Jin knows that I don't listen to his instructions and secretly run outside the concession, wouldn't I be furious!" Although Miao Cuihua knew that Dong Jintao was extremely infatuated with her, she was still full of awe for Dong Jintao from the bottom of her bones, "Then, I can only help her with some money......" She checked the ocean in her pocket - these dozen oceans are really reluctant for the pocket money she has accumulated for several months. But she thought about it: "But Sister Ah Xiang is so miserable, how can I see death and not save it?" The ocean, as long as you guard the old gold, there will always be it! ”

Miao Cuihua was thinking about it, and Ah Xiang, who had come to her senses, spoke again: "Sister Ah Lian, where do you live now?" The house must be huge, right? ”

As soon as Miao Cuihua heard that the opportunity had come, she said: "I, now I live on Duolun Road in the Japanese Concession, a house with two up and two down, hey, it's a pity...... How am I going to get you into the concession now......"

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At this moment, the Xujiahui Catholic Church in Shanghai has been stirred up by Yoshino Shaozo and a large number of Japanese spies he summoned for reinforcements. After dismantling the confessional chamber and finding nothing, the agents began to search the civilians who had stayed in the church overnight on Yoshino's orders. The clergy and their rooms were not spared, with several Japanese agents guarding the entrance and exit to the wing of the church, which was used as a clergy quarters, while another group of agents swarmed in and searched every clergy and room. Of course, their attitude was absolutely polite, but their search was not sloppy in the slightest, and they did not let go of any clues.

The door of the Catholic church has been closed, and a notice has been posted outside the gate that reads, "Church renovation, suspend prayer for one day". There were also two tall men in black robes standing by the gate, and if any of the stubborn believers were so stubborn that they wanted to break into the church, they would not hesitate to knock them down and throw them into the rain. They also had a Southern Type 14 pistol pinned to their robes, and they would not hesitate to shoot if they encountered a difficult disciple.

In this way, no one in the church will be able to escape, and no outsiders will enter the church to "disturb" the work of the Mei Agency.

There were also about 200 refugees and beggars who stayed in the church hall last night, and it was definitely a time-consuming and laborious task to sift through them. However, the group of agents of the Mei Agency have all received professional body search training, and they know which corner of their clothes can hide things, and they also know which part of the human body can add extra "load", so the agents are familiar with it, busy and not chaotic.

They first separated the men from the women, and first searched and interrogated the men. Leaving women in the end is not that the spies think that women are the least suspicious, but their selfishness - although the women who are mixed in the refugee pile are old and young, and there are not a few "young women of school age", but for the Japanese spies who live in a single male world and can only go to the comfort station to vent their male hormones, they take the opportunity of body search and interrogation to tease and even *** These women are like pies falling from the sky, why not do it?