Faced with twenty-five golden yellow croaker, Chen Zikun was overjoyed, and secretly said that this business was too cost-effective.

"Hahaha, Master Sun is really righteous, then I'm not welcome." Chen Zikun laughed and took the gold bar into his arms, Sun Meiyao saw that he was not pretentious at all, and admired it even more, slapped the table and said, "Pour wine!" ”

Two minions came up, holding the wine jar and pouring wine into the sea bowl, pouring not too much, the wine was fragrant, full of pride, the two raised the wine bowl again and touched each other in the air, and then drank it all.

took this generous kickback, Chen Zikun didn't feel guilty at all, because his old business did this, he raised the price to make Sun Meiyao make an extra profit, and it was only natural to take some kickbacks, nothing to be embarrassed about.

The little minions continued to turn over the things Chen Zikun brought below, and suddenly a small bandit turned out a round tinplate can, looked at the sun, shook it in his ear, and bit his teeth again, still with a confused face, Chen Zikun saw it, laughed and said to him: "That's canned meat, take it, I'll open it for you." ”

The little minion offered the can, Chen Zikun borrowed a dagger, and cut the iron lid along the edge of the can, and a fragrance came to his face, and the little minion couldn't help but swallow saliva.

"This is canned American beef, and I specially brought it to my brothers to try it." Chen Zikun said with a smile.

Sun Meiyao said: "Boss Chen has a heart, and I don't thank you Boss." ”

The little minions held the canned beef and thanked him repeatedly, and went down to feast with his accomplices, Chen Zikun took the opportunity to say: "Sun Da is in charge, the meat tickets have been tied for four days, these foreigners are used to eating in Beijing and Shanghai, in case they are not used to eating in the mountains, there is a disease or disaster, but it will affect the income of our cottage." ”

Sun Meiyao thought for a while, felt that it was very reasonable, and said: "Give half of these canned foods to the meat tickets, and then steam a pot of white flour buns for them to eat." ”

"The big boss is really benevolent and righteous, Chen admires it." Chen Zikun clenched his fists and said, "It's better to send these shoes together, the meat tickets are barefoot." ”

"Send them all." As soon as Sun Meiyao waved her hand, the minions immediately complied.

After another bowl of wine, Sun Meiyao wiped her mouth and said proudly: "Boss Chen, brother, I have done a good job in this business, and now I am afraid that even Jinan Mansion knows my Sun Meiyao's name." ”

Chen Zikun is a little strange, the bandits have eyeliner in Zaozhuang, Yixian County, and it is impossible for Sun Meiyao not to know about the mission sent by Beijing, but it seems that he doesn't know about his words, could it be that Sun Meiyao is just a nominal owner of the village, and there is someone else who is really in charge?

These thoughts flashed in his mind, Chen Zikun quickly made up his mind, and Sun Meiyao was settled, he pretended to be surprised and asked: "Big boss, don't you know, this case has shocked the world, not to mention Jinan Mansion, it is Beijing, Shanghai, Britain, the United States, France, these powers, which does not know the prestige of your Sun Dazhai master, President Li Yuanhong and Premier Zhang Shaozeng, are even more impressed by our cottage, Wu Yulin, the chief of transportation, Tian Zhongyu, the governor of Shandong, and Xiong Bingqi, the governor of the province, they have all arrived in Lincheng, Just for this shocking case! ”

Sun Meiyao's eyes widened, she thought for a long time, and smirked: "Hehe, it's a big deal, okay, it's enough for He Fengyu, the turtle and grandson, to drink a pot." ”

Chen Zikun said: "This is for sure, after this matter is over, He Fengyu will inevitably be removed from his post for investigation, but has the owner of Dazhai thought about it, how will our cottage end?" ”

Sun Meiyao said with a blank face: "Collect money and release people, what else can you do, you said that the officers and soldiers are encircled and suppressed, we have been fighting with the Sixth Brigade for so many years, and we are afraid that he will be a bird." ”

Chen Zikun secretly said that this Dazhai master is really missing a string in his brain, but he said in his mouth: "This is a bad word, this matter is really a bit big, the fifth division of the Shandong Army has been pulled over, and the troops of the Xu Haizhen guard are also deployed along the Longhai line, Henan, Wu Dashuai's third division is also ready to be pulled, the president has mobilized 100,000 troops, 500 mountain artillery to deal with us, although the brothers are brave and good at fighting, but they are afraid that the officers and soldiers will surround and not fight, trapping us." ”

This is a half-truth, what 100,000 troops and 500 mountain artillery were temporarily added to enhance the effect of intimidation, but the government did mobilize a large number of troops to rush to Lunan in an attempt to solve the matter by force.

Sun Meiyao is just bold, not really stupid, after listening to Chen Zikun's interests, she suddenly felt that the future was not good, and slapped the table and scolded: "So what, my head has a big scar, if my surname Sun was afraid of death, I wouldn't have fallen into the grass in the first place." ”

When the little minions nearby heard that the owner of the village was furious, they thought something was wrong, and came over with guns, but they were reprimanded by Sun Meiyao: "Stand down, and bring two more jars of good wine." ”

The little minions retreated in disagreement, and Chen Zikun smiled and said: "The big boss is really a hero in the world, but how to deal with the thousands of subordinates and family members of this cottage?" ”

Sun Meiyao was speechless, he was a young man in his twenties, and if he died, he would die, and there were thousands of old and weak women and children in this cottage.

"That'...... According to Boss Chen's meaning, how is it good? Sun Meiyao was gradually surrounded by Chen Zikun.

Chen Zikun said: "There is only one way to go, Zhao'an." ”

"Zhao'an!" Sun Meiyao's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, and said: "The imperial court dispatched 100,000 troops, I'm afraid it's difficult to recruit peace." ”

Chen Zikun was overjoyed in his heart, Sun Meiyao's reaction showed that the bandits were not disgusted with Zhao'an, and they must have discussed this possibility, he continued: "No, as long as foreigners are in hand, the court will definitely throw rat traps, foreigners are afraid of the people, the people are afraid of the court, and the court is afraid of foreigners. The president personally spoke, Tanaka Yu, he dared not to recruit us? But he didn't dare to borrow them. ”

Sun Meiyao patted her thigh and said: "Boss Chen, what you said is too reasonable, if I didn't know that you have a body of kung fu, I would still think that you were born as a teacher, it's this reason, but what should I do about this, I can't talk to the officers and soldiers." ”

Chen Zikun said: "Isn't there still me, I won't tell you, brother, I worked in the War Department in Beijing, and I went to the United States, I can speak a few words of foreign language, and those big officials in Beijing, as well as foreigners, I will bring the meaning for you, keep it and make this deal." ”

Sun Meiyao was overjoyed and said: "Then there is Boss Lao Chen, when the time comes, after we hold the calf and are recruited by the imperial court, I will reward you generously." ”

"The big boss is polite, we hit it off at first sight, we are closer than brothers, and we still talk about those false tricks, come, drink." This time, Chen Zikun completely grasped Sun Meiyao's mind and led his train of thought.

After a few more drinks, Chen Zikun offered to visit the meat tickets, Sun Meiyao agreed, and let the minions accompany Chen Zikun, and when they went away, an old man in his fifties came out from behind the Taoist temple, it was the guy who chatted with Chen Zikun on the bottom of the sea last time, he sat down in front of Sun Meiyao, took out a cigarette pouch and took a few puffs, and did not speak with a sad face.

"What's wrong, uncle?" Sun Meiyao is well-behaved in front of the old man, and she has no style of being a big boss.

The old man said: "The owner of the village, this surnamed Chen, although he is a member of the Qing Gang, he is also a spy of the official army. ”

Sun Meiyao scratched her head and said: "I know, but he is from the War Department in Beijing, not from Tanaka Yu, he has no grudges against us, he is still a cheerful person, and he shouldn't trap us." ”

The old man said: "The world is as black as a crow, and those who are officials are not good things, now they are rhetorical, and when the meat ticket is in hand, they immediately turn their faces and don't recognize people, in the eighth year of the Republic of China, after the seventeen masters of Wohu Village in Teng County were recruited by Tang Tianxi, you forgot to kill them all?" ”

Sun Meiyao panicked: "Uncle, what do you say?" ”

"Let the surnamed Chen pass the word, the officers and soldiers will retreat ten miles and send us food and bullets up the mountain, if he can do it, we will believe him."

"And then?" Sun Meiyao then asked.

"And then......," the old man sighed, "now I can only take one step at a time, and who would have expected such a big commotion." ”

……

This time, the hostages have changed their detention locations, transferred from the cave to the Taoist temple, don't look at the bandits are rude and barbaric, but they know very well the truth that men and women are not kissed, and all the hostages are divided according to men and women, the Taoist temple is located in the foothills, the houses are old, overgrown with weeds, and the water source depends on a mountain spring, not to mention washing the face and bathing, even enough drinking water is difficult to supply, as for what flush toilets, coffee morning tea, bath towels, razors and the like, only in dreams can be seen.

The West Ticket was locked up in a dilapidated hall, with men on the left and women on the right, with an aisle in the middle, and bandits guarding the front and back of the hall.

When Chen Zikun appeared, the hostages were in a commotion, although they did not know what the origin of this mysterious Chinese was, but they really understood that he was the only channel to connect with the outside world.

Chen Zikun looked around, and there was no "Erbao" who was suspected of being a Japanese spy present, so he said with confidence: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am Lieutenant Chen Zikun, I have brought shoes and food that you urgently need, if you have any other requirements, you can tell me." ”

The hostages exchanged heads and lit a flame of hope, and Catherine, a female reporter for Time magazine, raised her hand and said, "I need pen and paper, is that okay?" ”

"Miss Stanley, I've got it for you." Chen Zikun took out a notebook and two fountain pens and handed them over.

Catherine was overjoyed, for a journalist, being able to experience a ticket kidnapping incident is similar to buying a lottery ticket and winning the jackpot, but without a pen and paper to record the details, it is as uncomfortable as a woman with makeup who can't find a mirror.

"Lieutenant, what is the situation in the outside world now, and is there much hope for a peaceful solution?" Powell, a reporter for the Millers Review, asked.

Chan said: "If there is no political factor, it should not be difficult to solve, I need to know one thing, are there any Japanese passengers on the train?" ”