Chapter Forty-Seven: Looking for Chen Zhen
When Chen Zikun was immersed in the gentle village, the students of the Jingwu Association were excitedly discussing the matter in the newspaper, and the two British patrolmen who massacred the demonstrators were assassinated in the apartment.
Everyone had a heated discussion about who killed the two patrols, and unanimously agreed that this person must be a hero in the Chinese martial arts world, and someone said: "You say, could it be that the fifth uncle did this?" ”
There was a silence, although the fifth uncle returned to the division for only half a month, but what he did was obvious to all, he was happy to enmity and hatred, his temperament was violent, and he single-handedly stepped on the Hongkou Dojo, and since then the Japanese did not dare to come to the Jingwu Club to make trouble, he was generous and generous, and invited the students to eat roast beef out of his own pocket, although he also had a lot of shortcomings, such as teaching the students that his subordinates were not serious, and he did not follow the rules and ran out at night to spend all day drinking, but when he thought about it, these were not enough to be a reason to drive away the fifth uncle.
"Alas, Senior Brother is too harsh." Situ Xiaoyan sighed.
Everyone also deeply agrees, after the fifth uncle left, the Jingwu Association returned to the lifeless situation of the past, with only boring exercises every day, and only green vegetables, tofu and brown rice for food.
"Little Senior Aunt, why don't you go to the master to intercede and invite the fifth uncle back." Someone proposed, and then a group of people followed, thinking of the fifth uncle, they thought of the fragrant roast beef.
Only Ouyang Kai didn't say a word, he was very conflicted, he hoped that the fifth uncle would come back, but he was afraid that he would snatch his little aunt away after he came back.
Situ Xiaoyan hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind to intercede with Liu Zhensheng, and suddenly a servant came in from outside the door, holding a cardboard box in his hand, and asked everyone: "May I ask if Chen really lives here?" ”
"You are?"
"I am from Henry's ready-to-wear shop, and there are two sets of clothes here, which were sent to Chen Zhen at the request of Mr. Sun."
Situ Xiaoyan took the carton and opened it to see that there were two sets of dresses with standing lapels, one dark gray and one white, with straight and trendy materials, and said, "Put it here, I'll transfer it to Chen Zhen." ”
After sending the servants, Situ Xiaoyan came to the senior brother's office with his clothes, Liu Zhensheng and Nong Jinsun were talking about things inside, and when they saw Xiaoyan coming in, they immediately stopped talking strictly, Liu Zhensheng asked, "What is this?" ”
"It was Mr. Sun who sent someone to send the clothes, saying that they were for the fifth senior brother." Situ Xiaoyan handed the carton to Dao.
Nong Jinsun glanced at it, frowned and said, "This is the clothes that Mr. Sun Wen made for Chen Zhen." ”
Situ Xiaoyan said: "Since it is the clothes sent by Mr. Sun Wen, we can't afford to be lazy, so I might as well go and find the fifth senior brother." ”
Liu Zhensheng said lightly: "It's none of your business here, you go out first." ”
Situ Xiaoyan pouted and went out, but he didn't leave, but hid at the door and eavesdropped.
I only heard Nong Jinsun in the room say: "Zhensheng, it's not me who said you, you did this thing Meng Lang a little, anyway, Chen Zhen is also Huo Yuanjia's descendant disciple, or a figure that Mr. Sun Wen values, a member of the Kuomintang personally recruited, such a character, you say to rush away, driving away a Chen Zhen is not a big deal, but what do you let outsiders think of our Jingwu Society, what do you let Mr. Sun think, and what do you let Dongge think, Jingwu Club has always been the Huo family's." ”
Liu Zhensheng was silent for a while, and said, "I know, I'll get Chen Zhen back." After speaking, he shouted outside: "Xiaoyan, come in." ”
Situ Xiaoyan knew that his whereabouts couldn't be hidden from Senior Brother, so he came in and said, "Senior Brother, is it to give him clothes when you come back to the Fifth Senior Brother, or let him return to the master's sect?" ”
Liu Zhensheng said with a calm face: "If you want to go, you can go, nonsense." ”
"Got it." Situ Xiaoyan ran away happily, she knew that the senior brother was a cold-faced and hot-hearted person, since she had sent a message to find Chen Zhen to come back, it was basically a sure thing to return to the master.
After Xiao Yan left, Liu Zhensheng clicked on the declaration on the table and said, "Uncle Nong, in your opinion, is this matter Chen Zhen's doing?" ”
Nong Jinsun stood up and paced two steps, and said, "Looking at the entire Shanghai Beach, there are people who can retreat with this martial arts to kill and patrol, at least this number?" He held out two fingers.
Liu Zhensheng nodded and said, "Yes, at least twenty people have such skills." ”
Nong Jinsun said again: "But there is only one person who has this kind of courage." ”
The two looked at each other for a moment, and laughed in unison, Nong Jinsun said well, there are many foreigners who can kill, few who dare to kill foreigners, and there are only a handful of heroes who dare to kill British patrols.
Liu Zhensheng sighed: "I blame him." ”
Nong Jinsun also said: "If I hadn't misreported the military situation, you wouldn't have blamed Chen Zhen, and when he comes back, we will apologize to him together." ”
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Situ Xiaoyan called a few students together and searched for Chen Zikun all over the world, but the fifth uncle seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace of him anymore, they found the marble room, and Li Yaoting, a good friend of the fifth uncle, also said that he had not seen him for several days.
The members are out of line, and looking for someone in the huge Shanghai is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
When the Jingwu Society was looking for Chen Zikun, Miss Song Jiasan also took a car to the clinic in the French Concession to visit the wounded she had sent. Walker regretfully told Miss Song that the wounded had left on their own to avoid being pursued.
Miss Song was shocked: "He was shot twice, how could he leave on his own?" ”
Heinz said: "The patrol went and returned, the incident happened suddenly, he didn't want to involve the clinic, so he left alone, I believe God bless the brave, he will be fine." ”
Miss Song said: "I don't want to hear God bless me now, I just want to know if he can walk on his own due to his injuries." ”
Heinzi said: "This depends on personal physique and perseverance, three years ago when I was practicing medicine in western China, I once performed surgery to remove the damaged eyeball for a person named Liu Bocheng, and did not even use anesthetics, I believe that Chinese's endurance is the first in the world, and this young man you sent is definitely a brave man......"
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the newspaper on the side, which published the news of the killing of the two Xiyu in detail.
Miss Song would not fail to understand the meaning of this action, and she quickly pulled out a few bills and put them on the table and said, "Thank you, Dr. Walker, I think you will forget about it." ”
A smile finally appeared on Heinzi's rigid face: "Dear miss, I have forgotten. ”
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In the four-horse road fair, the book with red lanterns hanging at the door has not received guests for three days, and it is said that Miss Jianbing is sick, these days the scholar kitchen lady often haunts the vegetable market and pharmacy, and buys a lot of black chicken, turtle, ginseng, deer antler and other supplements, which seems to have verified the news of Jianbing's illness.
Jianbing is one of the four King Kongs in the flower world of Shanghai Tang, her every move has attracted the attention of countless people, the closure of the book often means that the girls' school has a new benefactor, but I haven't heard of any big guy who has done Jianbing's business recently, so rumors are spreading, some people say that Jianbing has a small production and recuperates behind closed doors, some people say that Jianbing is ready to wash his hands in a golden basin and marry a businesswoman, and some people say that Jianbing has raised a little white face and is happy every day, in short, there are all kinds of rumors, satisfying the curiosity of all kinds of people.
In the study room, Jian Bing helped Chen Zikun slowly walk to the recliner and sit down, bathed in the June sun, after a few days of recuperation, Chen Zikun's miserable white face has recovered some ruddy, and the wound healing is also very good.
"Exposure to ultraviolet rays can kill germs, breathe fresh air, and help restore health." Jian Bing is holding a fruit knife and peeling apples, his mouth is full of new terms, the girls' school books are leading the fashion trend in Shanghai, they read the newspaper and listen to the radio, and new fashion and new terms are all passed out from them, such as the term ultraviolet rays, Chen Zikun doesn't know what he is talking about.
Of course, he didn't need to know what it was, all he had to do was squint his eyes and enjoy the fruit that Jian Bing brought to his mouth, as well as a gentle massage.
After eating the apple, Jian Bing took out a red envelope with a smile and handed it to Chen Zikun with a thoughtful attitude.
"What is this? Why give me money? Chen Zikun opened the red envelope and saw that it was a stack of banknotes.
"I didn't expect you to be a child man, and according to the rules, you have to give red envelopes." Two blushes flew on Jian Bing's face, and she was shy when she remembered what she had done in the morning.
"Then I'll pretend to be." Chen Zikun stuffed the red envelope on his body with a big grin.
"Gundu." Jian Bing put his head on Chen Zikun's shoulder, his fingers circled his chest, and the tenderness and sweetness were overflowing, she was a native of Yangzhou, and was sold to Shanghai at the age of eight to train as a girls' school book.
Now, it seems like her dream is coming true.
"Zikun, do you know Little Phoenix?" Jian Bing said faintly.
"I know, Cai Yi's confidante, looking for a bosom friend with the song "Mountains and Flowing Water", how many good stories in the world." Chen Zikun has been in Beijing and has naturally heard of this legend of Bada Hutong.
"I remember that Xiao Fengxian wrote this on the couplet to General Cai Yi, thousands of miles south of the sky Pengyi, straight up to the sway, that can be the rest of the life, Pingshui marriage is a dream; After a few years of rouge in the north, he was sad and fallen, won a hero's confidant, and the color of the peach blossoms was also eternal. After reading this elegiac couplet, Jian Bing sighed softly, looking at the north from afar, his eyes full of yearning.
Chen Zikun was silent, Jianbing regarded Xiaofengxian as an idol, but unfortunately he was not a hero like Cai Songpo.
"I'll write you a picture." Jian Bing suddenly became cheerful, walked into the study to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and asked Chen Zikun to sharpen the ink for himself, and write a majestic poem: Why don't men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures. Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis.
The girls' school scholars have been strictly educated in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, and this painting is full of ink and hearty, making people dare not believe that it is from the hands of women.
Chen Zikun was ashamed of himself: "It's a pity that I can't write calligraphy, so I can only polish the ink for you." ”
Jian Bing smiled: "This painting is for you." ”
Suddenly, Sister Fang knocked on the door outside and said, "Sir, Ding Gongzi is here." ”
Jian Bing was dissatisfied: "Didn't you talk about it, just say that I am sick, and all the bureaus have been pushed." ”
Sister Fang said: "Ding Gongzi heard that Mr. was sick, and specially invited a famous gynecological saint to see Mr. Sick, and he was waiting outside the door at this time. ”
Jian Bing said angrily: "It's just that I feel the wind and cold, please ask some gynecological holy hand, close the door and drive them away." ”
Sister Fang had to leave, at the gate kind words to comfort Ding Gongzi, this Ding Gongzi's father is a big comprador in the British foreign firm, the family has money, obsessed with Jian Bing has been some days, even to the point that a day without seeing tea and dinner, invited a doctor to see Jian Bing is also a good intention, I didn't even want to see face, I couldn't help but be angry, took out a 500 ocean ticket to tear it up, and went angrily.
"Well, what is this doing, sir?" Sister Fang sighed, although according to Jianbing's net worth, they can survive for a year and a half without doing business, but they are miserable as subordinates, and without the tip of the benefactor, they can't eat enough just with the monthly money of Jianbing.
was worried, the cook came back from grocery shopping, and mysteriously took a piece of paper and stuffed it to Sister Fang, Sister Fang saw it, and her heart suddenly beat up.
This is a notice offering a reward for the arrest of the murderer.
The reward of 3,000 yuan is not small, save a little, enough for the family to live for ten years, Sister Fang can not be moved, look at the above statement, the murderer to be arrested by the patrol room is very similar to the little white face raised by his husband, they are all tall people, and they are all shot.
Sister Fang's heart was pounding, where did her husband raise a little white face, it was clearly a little white wolf, this kind of dangerous person stayed at home, and if he was not careful, he would harm everyone.
The stakes were so high that she didn't dare to act arbitrarily, so she privately summoned the maids, cooks, and coachmen of the book apartment to a meeting, and told everyone about the benefits, and soon won everyone's support and reported the case to the patrol room.