Chapter 69: No longer the uncle in my heart
When Chen Zikun left Sincere Department Store, Manager Wang sent him out of the gate respectfully with a group of staff like sending the emperor, and after the Ford car ran away, he suddenly remembered one thing, and rushed to the financial office and asked: "Has Xiaolin's salary been settled?" β
The accountant said: "It has been settled, and according to the contract, half a month's salary has been deducted." β
Manager Wang thumped his chest and regretted it, at this time he had already figured out that the tall young man was the Jiangdong Overseer Chen Dashuai, and he couldn't even stammer, and he actually dismissed his woman, and he simply didn't know how to write dead words.
"Quick, prepare the car, I'll go and ask her back." Manager Wang said, but after thinking about it, Chen Dashuai Jinwu Zangjiao, how could he come to work in Xianshi Department Store again, he changed his mind and prepared a rich gift, including pillows, quilts, sheets, curtains, silk fabrics, and a set of sterling silver Western tableware, and went to apologize in person.
Let's talk about Lu Xiaojia, he lives in a villa on Xiafei Road, has two cars, four bodyguards, and millions of banknotes in the bank, but after his father went into the wilderness, there was no source of money, so he could only sit and eat empty, spend one cent less, and suddenly took out 100,000 yuan, he also felt pain, and after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't swallow this breath, after all, he was a young marshal, and he followed his father and uncle to see a lot of swords, swords, and shadows.
With his current strength, it is somewhat difficult to kill Chen Zikun, he must find a strong reinforcement, think about it, the best candidate is Zhang Xiaolin, who has had a bad relationship with Chen Zikun, without further ado, Lu Xiaojia immediately went to find Zhang Xiaolin, at first Zhang Xiaolin was a little hesitant, after all, Chen Zikun is a provincial overseer, it's okay to kill it, but it's bad if you can't do it, Lu Xiaojia saw Zhang Xiaolin's jealousy, and said: "What is there to be afraid of, the Feng army has entered the customs, Zhang Xueliang is my good friend, when the time comes, the army will go south, destroy the withering and decaying, what Chen Zikun and Qi Xieyuan." , Sun Chuanfang is not worth mentioning. β
He approached Zhang Xiaolin again and whispered: "Boss Zhang, let me tell you a top-secret news, my father has received the support of Japan, and the Japanese Prime Minister secretly sponsored a million yuan and 100,000 rifles, or it won't be long before my father will come back, if you can kill Chen Zikun, it will be a great credit, and you will be treated badly when the time comes?" β
Zhang Xiaolin's heart was pounding, he was a ruthless man who would be revenged, Chen Zikun sent people to assassinate him several times, the house was beaten into a hornet's nest, and he is still hiding in Tibet, how can he swallow this breath, since Lu Yongxiang is about to make a comeback, Chen Zikun, the so-called handsome, can't jump for a few days, why bother looking ahead and backwards, he slapped the table and said: "Okay, fuck it!" β
After sending Lu Xiaojia away, Zhang Xiaolin thought about it for a while, and felt that this matter could not be leaked, even if it was to Huang Jinrong, he couldn't reveal half a sentence, when he confronted Chen Zikun in the past, he suffered from the backwardness of weapons, and this time he couldn't repeat the mistakes of the past, he called his henchmen to whisper, and his henchmen took the order.
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Nanshi, Mi family, three uninvited guests suddenly came to visit, the first one carried a suitcase, and spoke in a foreign dialect with a mouthful of dirt and slag, and the uncle only understood the two words of the bride price, and the person who came put down the suitcase and left, and the Mi family suddenly all rushed over, and couldn't wait to open the box, but saw that it was full of flowers and green, and it was full of banknotes.
"Rich!" The uncle was overjoyed, grabbed a handful of banknotes and pasted them on his face, and the aunt also smiled happily and shouted: "Go, go to the main road, go to the Sincere department store, go shopping." β
Aunt Mi heard the voice, hurriedly came down from upstairs, saw a box of banknotes, pounced on the lid of the box and said, "Wait, how to explain the division clearly, I will take ninety, and the rest will be yours." β
My aunt turned her face on the spot, spitting stars and starry, arguing with her waist, saying what kind of water spilled by the married girl, Sister, you are no longer a member of the Mi family, and you don't make up much for it with the two children at home, I have been putting up with you for a long time, and now I still want to divide ninety percent, where is the good thing, at most forty percent will be given to you.
Aunt Mi was-for-tat, saying that our mother and mother are not eating and living for nothing, and how much housework Lin Wenjing has done, which can be converted into banknotes.
After arguing and not giving in to each other, Lin Wenlong, who came back from school, squatted down, picked up a banknote from under the table and read: "Jiangdong Province military ticket ......"
For a while, the adults only cared about ecstasy and quarrels, and actually forgot to see what kind of banknote this box of money was, the financial situation in Shanghai was complicated, the British pound, the US dollar, the franc, the Dutch guilder, and the banknotes issued by the Bank of China, the Bank of Communications, and the China Merchants Bank, there were no less than ten kinds, but no matter which one at least could be circulated, the Jiangdong Provincial military ticket was a genuine waste paper, not even straw paper, at least the straw paper could wipe the buttocks, and the only function of the military ticket was to stuff it in the hearth as firewood.
The family fell into a huge loss, and then angry, this surnamed Chen is not only a bandit, he is simply a scoundrel, fooling people with military tickets, thanks to his imagination, the family that was still quarreling quickly turned the spearhead, unanimously to the outside world, scolded Chen Zikun for being despicable, and scolded Mr. Bai for his incompetence.
"Allah's daughter, you must not marry this liar!" Aunt Mi said.
"Allah and the surname Chen are incompatible! Dare to use waste paper to fool Lao Tzu, book that! The uncle was also ruthless, and angrily poured all the boxes full of banknotes into the hearth of the stove, and 10,000 Jiangdong Provincial military tickets turned into ashes.
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Mu Yichen helped Chen Zikun buy a Shikumen apartment, with gas and electric lights and running water, a bathroom and a kitchen, and the furniture was also ready-made, with European-style copper frame beds, mahogany tables and chairs, hanging curtains, laying carpets, and then inserting a bouquet of carnations in a vase on the dining table.
The family also hired an old mother, forty or fifty years old, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, a wife, Lin Wenjing was very embarrassed.
"Mom Wang, how much does Mr. Mu give you a month?" Lin Wenjing asked her.
Wang's mother said that it was ten yuan, and she was in charge of food and housing, Lin Wenjing stuck out her tongue, and hired a maid for ten yuan, which is a big deal.
The house is quiet, only five minutes away from the main road, Lin Wenjing is so satisfied, she is sitting in the living room admiring her new home, suddenly can't hold it, pick up a rag and wipe the table, panicked Wang Ma hurriedly stepped forward: "Madam, I can't help it, just tell me to do it." β
As he was talking, Chen Zikun came in, Wang Ma stepped forward to take the coat and help him hang it up, Lin Wenjing said, "The matter is finished?" It was scary just now. β
Chen Zikun said: "After dealing with it, a misunderstanding, is the new home still satisfied?" β
Lin Wenjing nodded, two red clouds flew on her face, Chen Zikun's heart moved, stepped forward and hugged her slender waist, Wang Ma dodged out with a lot of eyes, there was a faint sound of car horns and pedestrians outside the window, coffee was brewing in the kitchen, everything made people feel so warm and sweet, Lin Wenjing couldn't help but close her eyes, and her red lips were like petals.
Chen Zikun's heart was rippling, and he was about to kiss him, when suddenly the phone rang sharply, Lin Wenjing broke free from his embrace, ran over and picked up the microphone: "Hey, who are you looking for?" "Your phone."
Chen Zikun took the microphone impatiently, and it was Mu Yichen calling: "There is a piece of news, I think you will be interested, Zhang Xiaolin's housekeeper bought four Bergmann hand-held machine guns and five hundred rounds of ammunition in a German foreign firm. β
"Thanks, I know what he wants to do." Chen Zikun sneered, put down the phone and shook it again, called Li Yaoting's number, and said: "Zhang Xiaolin really didn't calm down, he bought a few portable machine guns and wanted to deal with me, since he wants to do it, you give him a chance, do you know how to do it?" After getting a definite answer, looking back, Lin Wenjing was already frightened.
"You don't want to do such dangerous things again, okay?" Lin Wenjing pounced, tears raining down.
"It's okay, it's all trivial." Chen Zikun patted Lin Wenjing on the back and comforted.
"You lie to me, I know who Zhang Xiaolin is, he is a big hooligan in Shanghai, he kills people without blinking, offended him and has no good fruit to eat." Although Lin Wenjing does not set foot in the rivers and lakes, he often listens to Mr. Bai bragging, in Mr. Bai's story, Zhang Xiaolin is like the king of Hades on the beach, saying that whoever is allowed to die will die.
Chen Zikun laughed: "Yes, but it's not that I offended him, it's that he offended me, I want to pinch him to death, it's like pinching an ant to death, I'm the military superintendent of Jiangdong Province, with an army of 100,000, do you think Zhang Xiaolin can compare with me?" β
Lin Wenjing was dumbfounded again, this news was even more shocking than the one just now, her fiancΓ© turned out to be the Overseer! Looking at him, he doesn't look like it, the overseers in the newspaper with heavy troops in their hands are all wearing big dresses, beards, fat heads and big ears, which is very different from the image of Chen Zikun.
Chen Zikun said: "Let you live here, I have wronged you, I have too many things at hand, and then change to a big house after I finish dealing with it, I will give you 500 yuan a month for living expenses, not enough to find me at any time, the work of the first department store, if you like to do it, continue to do it, Manager Wang will not embarrass you, it really can't work, let's buy the first department store, if you don't like work, it's easy to do, just idle at home, go shopping and listen to plays, take children, raise dogs or something." β
Lin Wenjing was stunned for a long time before she reacted, she couldn't accept this result, the tragic drama of the down-and-out genius and the orphan girl in her mind had all changed, Chen Zikun was him, he was he, he turned out to be an overseer! For a while, my mind was completely messed up, and I didn't know if it was happiness or shock.
"I want to be quiet." Lin Wenjing took a deep breath and pushed Chen Zikun away, "This is not the life I want. β
"What kind of life do you want?" Chan said.
Lin Wenjing turned around: "You are probably married, and there is more than one lady, I don't want to be your canary, and you are no longer the uncle in my heart......"
Chen Zikun, who was poked in his heart, was speechless for a while, he arranged Lin Wenjing here, it was indeed to avoid people's eyes, Jian Bing and Yao Yilei are not fuel-efficient lamps, and Yao Yilei still has a child in her belly, knowing that she is doing flowers outside, it is not a trouble, but he can't let go of his first love no matter what, how to round this matter is indeed a problem.
However, Lin Wenjing's reaction was still very gratifying to Chen Zikun, if she was ecstatic when she learned that she was an overseer, then it was not the flawless dream girl like the snow lotus in her mind, but a philistine woman who was dyed by the copper smell of Shanghai.
After a period of silence, Chen Zikun's attitude was tantamount to acquiescence, Lin Wenjing took a deep breath, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and packed up his things, which were still the same as before, and Chen Zikun didn't take any of the things he bought.
"I'm sorry, I want to go home." Lin Wenjing said in a low voice.