When Meng Chang returned to the Mu Mansion, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. Liu Liangke and the three of them were boredly playing with pistols in the living room, which was the Browning pistol prepared by Meng Chang after coming to Shanghai. The twenty-shot box cannon is too conspicuous to hold, and it is bulging.

"The captain is back, where have you been these days, I'm dying." Liu Liangke saw Meng Chang and jumped up from the sofa. When the others saw it, they also stood up.

"I'll go back and change my clothes, you guys get ready, take a few letters from teachers, and we'll send the letters," Meng Chang said, went back to his room, took a shower first, and soaked in the Huangpu River, his body was slimy. Then I chose a set of blue satin clothes to put on, found a gray fishmouth hat, pulled it, and found a large paper fan forty centimeters long under the cabinet, and then thought that this season was not suitable. Forget it, that's it. Then he brought the bits and pieces to his body, a dart bag with twelve throwing knives, a needle bag with silver needles, and a silver dollar casually.

When they arrived, they were all ready, each with two Browning pistols and four magazines, and also with throwing knives. Wearing a black suit, he looks like an underworld thug. Liu Liangke held a box and a package containing letters. The lines were all arranged, Liu Yuankui drove the car, and Meng Chang sat in the back.

"Captain, according to the route arrangement, Zhao Liman's house that arrived first, do you want to take the route" Liu Liangke looked at the map and said.

"No, when you get to the place, Liu Yuankui is in the car, you two and I go down, this is going to the teacher's house, you must be polite. Everyone is a cultural person, but they are not as coarse as we all say. Put everything in order, don't let people see the flaws, think that we are not good people, this ordinary person is still afraid of this thing. Meng Chang explained.

Zhao Manli's family is also a wealthy family, and the Limu Mansion where she lives is not far away, two streets away. When they arrived at the place, Meng Chang and the three got out of the car. The large iron gate is a small two-story building with five rooms, as well as wings on both sides. Liu Liangke went up to knock on the door, Meng Chang's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that someone had a doorbell, he quickly went up and rang the doorbell. After a while, an old woman in her fifties came out, looking dressed as if she was a worker.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" asked the woman behind the door.

"We looked for Mr. Zhao Youcai Zhao, we are her daughter's colleagues, who came to Shanghai to buy school supplies and wrote a letter to the family." Meng Chang said.

"Ah, there is a letter from the young lady, you wait a minute, I will go to the master" After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and ran back to the small building, shouting as she ran.

"Old lady, there is a letter from the young lady, there is a letter from the young lady."

"Where" A woman's anxious voice came from inside, followed by a noisy footsteps, and two people came out of it, looking like they were in their fifties.

"This gentleman, you brought the little girl's family letter, I am his father Zhao Youcai." Zhao Youcai asked anxiously while opening the door.

"The contemptible surname is Meng, Meng Chang. Teacher Zhao Liman's colleague, this time not only your family, Li Xinyu and the six of them all have family letters, all of which are in this box. Meng Chang said, pointing to the box that Liu Liangke was holding.

"Ah, so quickly, go into the house and say, enter the house and say" Zhao Youcai hurriedly let in. When I arrived in the house, there were old-fashioned furniture such as the Eight Immortals Table, as well as Western-style furnishings such as the sofa and coffee table, and Zhao Youcai gave way to Meng Chang to the Eight Immortals Table, and the guests and hosts sat down.

"Where is my daughter now, and how is her life?" Mrs. Zhao asked anxiously.

"Make tea for Mr. Meng first, Mother Liu" Although Zhao Youcai was also anxious to know his daughter's situation, he was still able to hold back. Meng Chang looked at it and smiled in his heart, whose children are hurting, they are all baby bumps.

"Now Zhao Liman and the others are very good, you don't have to remember, they all start teaching the children. Our school is far away, in Liujiatun, Jiyuan County, Henan, you can read the family letter first, and I will give you a detailed introduction" After Meng Chang finished speaking, Liu Liangke handed over the box.

"There are several other family letters here, you can see whether I send them or you send them." Meng Chang went on to say that because several girls put their family letters in the box, Meng Chang was not easy to open and read.

"Ah, there are also letters from a few of them, I'll call their home and ask them to come over, so I won't trouble Mr. Meng to run back and forth, you wait a minute." Zhao Youcai went to call, and Mrs. Zhao opened the box, which contained seven small packages, all with names written on them.

Mrs. Zhao opened Zhao Liman's package, which contained a letter and more than a dozen photos. Mrs. Zhao cried when she looked at the photo, and Meng Chang didn't know how to persuade her, so she looked at the photo while crying.

"Auntie, don't be sad, children, they always have to leave their parents when they grow up, as long as they are safe, right?"

"Xiao Man has never left me when he is so old, he is this damn old man, I will say, sell the factory, and now the money is enough for our family's expenses, what are you angry with people." Mrs. Zhao said while crying. After a while, Zhao Youcai also finished calling.

"What to cry cry about, let Mr. Meng laugh. They arrived soon, we don't live far away, they probably want to ask about the children's situation, please forgive Mr. Meng "Zhao Youcai has been exercising for many years, and he also speaks in a literary manner."

"You can call me Xiao Meng, don't be so polite. I understand everyone's feelings, I will come back again when I meet the school, you see if there is anything to bring for them, prepare it, I will take it back. Meng Chang said patiently.

Zhao Youcai opened the letter and read it with his wife. The more I look at it, the more surprised I am that this Meng Chang is who makes my daughter admire him. Zhao Youcai looked at the letter, looked at Meng Chang, and looked at Meng Chang a little unable to sit still.

"Uncle Zhao, if you have anything to say, just ask, here are all my colleagues, and there are no outsiders." Meng Chang said.

"You run these schools, and you give them to school for free?" Zhao Youcai asked a little disbelievingly.

"Yes, I still have two schools that will be built soon, and the number of students alone will exceed 10,000, and now I have everything, but there is still a shortage of teachers. After all, our place is rural, and many teachers are reluctant to go when they hear about it, and I would like to thank Mr. Zhao for teaching a good daughter and being able to teach there. Meng Chang said a little proudly.

"Hey, Xiaoman is still a child, and he is also going to school, if it weren't for an accident at home, he wouldn't let the child go so far and join the work so early." Zhao Youcai said a little guiltily.

The two of them chatted, and after a while, other family members came one after another, each holding a letter, looking at it and crying, Meng Chang persuaded beside him.