Famous in the world] Chapter 206 Don't forget tonight -

Chapter 206: Don't forget tonight

Hurried to the hospital and saw Wu Tingfang and Cai Yuanpei waiting anxiously outside the operating room, Zhang Taiyan rushed up in front of Yang Qiu, grabbed the latter and asked sharply, "What's the matter?" Why take the train ()! Didn't your lords take care of going back with us on the U.S. ** ship? ”

Cai Yuanpei didn't know how to answer at all, he was completely panicked the moment Song Jiaoren was shot and fell, fortunately, Wu Tingfang was older and had more experience, so he hurriedly grabbed Zhang Taiyan: "Binglin, don't be excited, this is what he asked for at the beginning, now let's wait for the doctor's news first." ”

Just when the three of them were entangled, the door of the operating room opened, and seeing that everyone was surrounded by the doctors, Yang Qiu Shen leaned down and asked, "Doctor, may I ask Mr. Song about him?" ”

After reading the newspaper, the British doctor recognized Yang Qiu, spread his hands and shook his head helplessly: "I'm very sorry Your Excellency, the bullet has been smeared with poison, we can take out the bullet but can't stop the spread of the toxin, I think you should go ()." Before he finished speaking, Yang Qiu pushed him away and walked quickly into the ward.

In the ward, Song Jiaoren was lying on the bed, although the wounds on his lower abdomen and left chest had been cleaned, his flesh was black and the blood clots were purple, which was obviously caused by severe poisoning. Looking at him, Yang Qiu was a little distracted, the scene in the parallel world was still not avoided in the end, in fact, he had avoided going north this time, so he invited Song Jiaoren to go back with him on the same boat, but he didn't expect that he finally chose to take the train in order to avoid suspicion, giving the assassin a chance.

After seeing him, Song Jiaoren's dilated pupils seemed to have regained some vitality, and his right hand was slightly raised and moved a few times. Seeing this, Yang Qiu knew that he had something to say, so he walked over and held his hand, which was gradually losing its temperature: "What is Mr. going to say?" ”

Song Jiaoren glanced at him and smiled gloomily: "Song didn't listen to Chenhua's words, so he should be killed." He coughed violently a few times, and the black blood gushed out from the wound again, which frightened Murong Han and hurriedly went to the doctor, but he waved his hand: "It's useless, Song is leaving." After speaking, he didn't know where he got the strength, so he held Yang Qiu's hand stiffly: "Chenhua listens to me, the foundation of the country is not solid, and the people's suffering has not changed!" If you let go, you will have a lot of hatred when you die, and you only hope that Chen Hua will not march again as a last resort. Although Yuan Gong is wrong, the big roots of the Beiyang tree are deeply entangled, and it is by no means possible to cut it in a short time. Chen Hua might as well be open and honest with him, first determine the Congress, and then slowly cut his wings after determining the indestructible constitution for the country. ”

He gasped as he spoke, black blood continued to flow out of the wound, and in the end, his voice was even weaker, but he was still making the last effort and insisted: "As soon as Chengdu is concerned, I know that Chenhua is not an ordinary person, and seeing that you are also stable and solid in the rules and regulations of the southwest, Song understands in his heart that you are sincere and sincere for this country." Now the young people all over the country look at you again, I hope you can lead them well, young people are impulsive and enthusiastic but easy to make mistakes, I just hope that Chenhua can lead them well in his lifetime, don't go on another road! Promise me, Dharma Protector! Republic! No refund! ”

His words were extremely light, except for a few people, no one could hear them clearly, but Yang Qiu could understand that he saw the biggest hidden danger of the National Defense Force and the southwest, and he did not want the scene of the dictatorship of the military government, from the perspective of the historical road, if he was placed before the First Sino-Japanese War, he might be able to take another road, but after Xin Chou, the concessions were everywhere, the country was no longer a country, and the important strategic places in the country were all controlled by the powers, and the hungry wolves in Dongying were even more eyeing ()! There are already thorns in front of you! Beiyang, the Kuomintang Party, the National Society, the Republic, etc., so many party divisions cannot gather the people's morale at all, let alone activate the last trace of power left in the body of this huge country, so some of the original things must be changed earth-shattering!

This is a contradiction that simply cannot be reconciled!

Republicans and dictatorships.

Before he could reply, Song Jiaoren's hand slowly relaxed, and gradually slipped from Yang Qiu's palm, and he didn't know what to say in the face of such a genius politician who was thinking about the country and the future before he died.

But he had to keep going!

Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly got up and put a white cloth on Song Jiaoren's face, and then saluted solemnly: "Sir, rest assured, Yang Qiu will remember the teachings, and before he dies, he will definitely return the dignity of the people's law, establish a republic, and live up to your trust." ”

He only said that before he died, but did not mention the present, undoubtedly telling Wu Tingfang and Cai Yuanpei around him that he would still stick to his own path at present. However, at this moment, the two of them can no longer hear the outside of the strings, and their hearts are more worried about the future of the Kuomintang, without Song Jiaoren, a genius politician, Huang Keqiang, who has lost his sharpness, Sun Wen, who is full of unreliable mouths, or Chen Qimei, who can support the one-third of the world of the Kuomintang?

On February 4, 1913, the night before the Chinese New Year's Eve, Song Jiaoren was assassinated and died in the ward of St. Mary's Hospital in the British Concession in Tianjin, and later historians agreed that his death delayed the realization of a true republic in this troubled country by decades.

Yang Qiu, who was heavily guarded, locked himself in the house after returning to his residence, and did not even look at the captured warrior Ying and the Qing Gang and others, no one knew what he was thinking, until Lu Bicheng was wearing a cloak and coat, and he did not open the door until he arrived under the escort of the agents.

Looking at him with red eyes, Lu Bicheng was very curious, he had heard about Song Jiaoren when he entered the building just now, but he never thought that this man who was several years younger than him would have such a look, because in her opinion, Yuan Shikai was greatly injured by a fake secret agreement, and after Song Jiaoren died again, he was the biggest beneficiary, and he should be high-spirited, could it be that he heard that he was here and deliberately did it for himself? ()！

Lu Bicheng took out the real secret agreement that he had managed to get his hands on from his small bag, and threw it on the table: "I got it for you, what about my sister and sister?" Yang Qiu quickly controlled his emotions, opened the copy of the secret agreement signed by Yuan Shikai and Japan, and said while looking at it: "I have already sent someone to send them to Shanghai." ”

As soon as he heard that his sister was sent to Shanghai, all the anger in Lu Bicheng's heart exploded, and he pointed his nose and scolded: "Yang Qiu! How can you be so shameless? Didn't you say I'd let them go when I got the copy? ”

Regarding her reprimand, Yang Qiu didn't even raise her eyelids, and said lightly: "Miss Lan Qing, do you think it's safe for them to stay here now?" I'm thinking about you. ”

Lu Bicheng's mouth was slightly open and he couldn't refute it, because what he said was right, this real copy of the secret agreement would definitely be made public, and at that time, Yuan Shikai would know that she had made it through Yuan Hanyun as long as he checked it a little, even if she agreed to marry Yuan Hanyun, she couldn't save her life and that of her sisters, but she was very annoyed by Yang Qiu's behavior, and she was unwilling to admit defeat, so she deliberately snorted coldly: "What right do you have to decide my affairs!" We love living there, it's our freedom. ”

"It just so happens that I'm going to send someone to the United States to do something, so you and them should go abroad for a while." Yang Qiu didn't seem to hear her words, and continued to muttered to himself: "When the country is safe, I will send someone to pick you up." ”

"I'm not going!" What Lu Bicheng hates the most is that others arrange her life, her uncle didn't stop him from coming to Tianjin to attend the women's academy back then, how can he be willing to be at the mercy of others now, but Yang Qiu didn't give the slightest chance to bargain, and his tone was extremely domineering: "Let you go, it's for your good!" ”

The more domineering he was, the more dissatisfied Lu Bicheng became, and sneered: "What's good for me? It's you who are afraid that things will be exposed! Don't think that people in the world don't have long eyes, you took Yuan Shikai, who made a fake secret contract, and deliberately lured him into signing a real contract in front of foreigners. Your goal has been achieved, Beiyang is about to be stinked by you, and now you are sending people to the United States, don't you want to win over the United States to help you win the Beiyang Army? The little woman is light-hearted, powerless, and powerless, and only advises you not to be blinded, how can the United States really help us! ”

The fierce words made him raise his head for the first time, and looked curiously at this strange woman who even the Empress Dowager Cixi dared to write an article to scold, who said that women are inferior to men? At least this one can see more clearly than many men now, but it's a pity that the status of women is too low in this era, so that she is full of talent and affection, and finally ends up alone in the old nunnery, accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green light.

Lu Bicheng saw that Yang Qiu looked at him and didn't reply, thinking that he had really scolded his mind, and was about to continue to vent again, but when he saw that he didn't make trouble or get angry, he took out a thick copy of information from the chou drawer and put it on the table, pointed and said, "Miss Lu always likes to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?" I sent someone to the United States to register a patent for a brand new petroleum refining technology, and I don't believe you can take a look. ”

She doesn't understand chemical technology, only saw that the information was densely filled with all kinds of nouns and terms, and it was translated into Chinese, English and German, and she suddenly understood that this time I was afraid that it was really ugly, but she was still very strange, at this time Song Jiaoren had just died, and the world was in chaos, how could he still have the heart to engage in technology, and he still thought it was fake, so he put it next to him after a few glances: "I'm not a three-year-old child, only you know what you are thinking." ”

Seeing her pouting in anger, Yang Qiu even had the urge to laugh, but Song Jiaoren's last words had too much impact on him, so he didn't have the heart to tease her, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Lan Qing can indeed be angry with me, but Yang has always had a clear conscience in doing things, and it was decided a long time ago to bring information to the United States, as for letting you go too, it is just to protect your safety." ”

He got up and walked to the window, because it was not too peaceful outside, so he didn't open the curtains, but just lifted a corner slightly, and looked at Tianjin Port in the dark with deep eyes: "Just like I said last time, in fact, no matter whether there is a secret agreement or not, whether Yuan Shikai has betrayed the country or not, I will not hand over the country to the already rotten Beiyang Group!" What's more, I just promised Mr. Song to give him back a China that truly stands tall in the world! But if you want to build a good country, you don't just rely on war, we are poor, we lack technology, and the foreign powers only treat us as semi-colonies for commodity dumping and raw material looting, so I came up with this new catalytic cracking oil processing technology, which can reduce the processing cost of each barrel of oil by one dollar, and after registering a patent, we can get fifteen cents per barrel, which seems to be very little, but according to the current production of 500,000 barrels per day in the United States, we can get a profit of 75,000 US dollars per day ()! That is, a textile mill of 30,000 spindles can be built every day! ”

Yang Qiu turned around, looked at her beautiful face and walked closer, and continued: "Although this is my personal wealth, with my current status, money is just a number, if I can earn this money, I can take it back and use it to build more factories, build more railways, and initially establish a national industry." ”

Build a 30,000-spindle textile mill every day! Wouldn't it be possible to have more than 10 million spindles in a year?! Lu Bicheng faced up to this thick information for the first time, in fact, Yang Qiu still said lightly, although the current world American oil production is about 500,000 barrels per day, but after the outbreak of the European war in 1914, it will reach 700,000 barrels per day, and in 1917, it will exceed 1 million barrels per day, and these data only count the output of the United States!

Even if it is maintained at 1 million barrels per day after the war, he can earn $150,000 a day with this patent alone, and he can get about $120,000 after removing various taxes, and his net income is at least $40 million a year! That's why he printed this information from the data machine and translated it into English and German to register patents all over the world.

Lu Bicheng just calculated slightly, and covered his mouth, 75,000 a day, 27 million US dollars a year! Changing to Yinyang is 54 million! This few dozen pieces of paper is equivalent to the financial revenue of the three provinces of Hubei for a year!

Of course, it's not easy to make that money. Although the Qing government joined the "Paris Convention" during the Qing government, and after the founding of the Republic of China, it also issued a proclamation to continue to implement all the international conventions during the Qing government, but it was not so much the initiative to join as it was forced, because Europe and the United States took advantage of the advantages of technological monopoly to expand commodity dumping and not allow the domestic development of similar products and technologies.

And because the country is poor, he only enjoys semi-colonial treatment, in this case, no one can do anything even if Europe and the United States swallow Chinese patents, so this money needs to be carried out in a series of commercial operations, as for how to operate, he actually has a headache, and can only rely on a few business experts sent.

However, looking at his sincere eyes, Lu Bicheng was moved, he didn't expect that he had such a lofty mind under his cold and cunning appearance, and couldn't help blurting out: "It's okay to let me go to the United States, but this matter will be left to me ()!" ”

"Over to you?" Yang Qiu smiled dumbly, and said in his heart Although you are a strange woman in the Republic of China, and you have also created a large family business in the parallel world, and you are proficient in all kinds of business, but this matter is not trivial, it is not a few small foreign companies that you are dealing with, just the Rockefeller oil empire that can influence American politics cannot be bypassed, so even he is not confident to get this patent fee, he just wants to try it, and is even ready to sell the technology at a low price.

Lu Bicheng seemed to be extremely confident, and his eyes rolled and he smiled and said, "Are you afraid that my little woman will swallow this money?" ”

Yang Qiu was a little worried, but he wasn't afraid of her, but he didn't want to hit her, but fortunately, he was also prepared to not get the money, so he simply nodded: "Since Miss Lan Qing has this kind of ambition, Yang will naturally not be stingy, why don't we two set up a company together, and it would be better to divide it into ninety-one?" ”

"Giggles."

As soon as this sentence came out, Lu Bicheng suddenly leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, and the pair of meatballs on his chest rose and fell even more violently, and said with a smile: "Adults are really generous, aren't you afraid that after I get married, all this money will be cheaper than others?" "After getting married, the phrase "cheaper others" seems familiar! Yang Qiu looked at her and remembered what Rui Yao said to herself that day.

After Lu Bicheng gouged out his eyes fiercely, Bei Yan bit his lip lightly, as if he had made some important decision, and got up and walked over, until the cheeks of the two were almost together, Yang Qiu didn't understand what she was going to do, but her cheeks were flushed, and after staring at those eyes for a long time, she suddenly murmured as if crying: "My lord, Lan Qing was persuaded by you!" I hope you don't forget about tonight. ”

Tonight?

Yang Qiu was stunned, the coat had slowly slipped off her shoulders, and then her hands were raised behind her head, slowly untying her hairpin and letting her hair scatter, and the cheongsam also quickly slipped off until ......

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