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Located on Seymour Road in Jing'an, Shanghai, the Song family residence was built in 1914 and is a famous foreigner street in Shanghai.

This road, which is about one kilometer long and less than ten meters wide, is also known as Foreigner Street because of the large number of Jews and Spaniards living here. Wealthy people in Shanghai also choose to buy property on Seymour Road, among which the Song family and the Rong family are the most famous.

The status of Jews and Spaniards in Shanghai is not the highest, and it is not as high as that of the expatriates of Britain, France, and the United States. It is more inclusive in choosing its neighbours, not as high as the high-minded British.

In the rich British area, it is difficult for foreigners, let alone Chinese, to squeeze in.

Situ Nan's seldom appearance at the Anglo-American Jockey Club is partly for this reason, although he is much more noble than the mobs in Shanghai - the foreigners who venture to Shanghai do not mix well in their own countries, just as decent people in Europe rarely immigrate to the United States.

In addition to the British Concession, the car drove into the French Concession, and the guards of the concession also changed from Indians to Annamite.

Situ Nan looked out of the car window, his eyes fell on the French Concession guards with rifles on their backs not far away, and the buildings on both sides of the road with a strong exotic style, but his face was cold, as if he had long been accustomed to it.

He complained: "It's really boring to go home and be checked by others, what do you think?" He turned his head to Song M1.

"Hell! Is it difficult to turn against them? Song M1 pursed his lips and glanced at Situ Nan.

"Huh." Situ Nan smiled and said nothing, and did not continue this stern topic.

The car moved on, and a convoy of three black cars drove through the street, and there was a small commotion on Seymour Road.

Chrysler cars with the Universal logo on the front and rear of the car. It's no stranger to Shanghai. And the middle one is a car that has never been seen on Seymour Road. The smooth lines, the deliberately elongated body, the metallic appearance, and the chic and calm posture suddenly blinded the passers-by on both sides, and even made the other cars passing by it ashamed, and people couldn't help but wonder what big people were sitting inside.

"There are a lot of rich people in Shanghai, and the automobile consumer market has great potential, how about building an automobile factory?"

Situ Nan looked at the envious eyes of passers-by outside. Suddenly asked Song M1.

"Good! Ziwen has long had such thoughts. Song M1 said, "Two years ago, Ziwen once wanted to build a car factory in Shanghai, but later went to Wuhan, and the matter was put on hold. ”

Songjia's Shanghai Commercial Machinery Co., Ltd. is the largest machine equipment agent in China and the main agent of Chrysler Motors in China. Situ Nan intends to invest in the automobile factory, and Song M1 is naturally happy to see it happen.

She said: "In recent years, there have been more cars in Shanghai, but unfortunately they are all imported from foreign countries, but there are no cars made in China. If we can make domestic cars, it will be a matter of boosting the morale of the people. The United States and China should not ignore this, right? ”

"Makes sense. Quite a few people think this way. Situ Nan nodded, thinking: Focus on steel and railways. Domestic industrialization has achieved initial results, and it is likely that the next stage will be the turn of the automobile industry, and Shanghai is undoubtedly one of the suitable locations.

"In fact, China can produce automobiles, Wuhan, Guangzhou both have Meihua automobile assembly plants, from the United States Dodge Truck Company to import motors, variants, from Nanhua imported tires, plus some domestic parts assembled, the output is not high, mainly trucks, mainly used for engineering construction or the military, self-produced and sold, so there are very few "domestic" cars on the market, the Chinese people do not know that China has the initial ability to produce cars. ”

He shook his head slightly, the Motivation Factory in Wuhan was under construction, but output was always an issue.

In the automobile industry, Meihua has no intention of showing off this achievement, and it is also unable to produce civilian cars on a large scale, so it mainly focuses on the production of bulldozers, tractors and other construction machinery with more urgent needs.

"Oh? Why haven't you seen it? ”

Song M1 looked at Situ Nan in surprise, she didn't expect Meihua Company to have the ability to produce cars, she hadn't seen what a domestic car was like, and thought: Domestic engineering construction needs a large number of machines, in addition to importing from abroad, Meihua will naturally consider opening relevant factories to produce machines, so it is not surprising that Meihua has the ability to manufacture cars. Besides, Meihua's style has always been low-key and pragmatic, and more often than not, it is difficult for the outside world to know that Meihua has the ability to manufacture cars.

"I'll see you when you run up the construction site, but those guys are ugly, and I don't think you like them."

South Szeto Road.

Song M1 secretly wondered what kind of car could get such a "vicious" evaluation as Situ Nan's "ugly appearance"? Well, Wuhan is now a large construction site with thick smoke billowing from place to place, and the cars (unlicensed trucks, to be precise) carrying slow construction materials from one site to the other are very different from the glittering cars on the city streets.

I heard Situ Nan say again: "God bless, if our people's lives are good, it would be good to be able to take the train lightly within ten years." As for cars, the Chinese are not as good as the Americans. ”

"So your instructions to the Zhi Gong Dang are to build railways in ten years, and roads in ten years, and the main task of the Chinese generation is to build roads, whether in South China or in China."

Song M1 saw Situ Nan's emotional look, so he couldn't help but laugh and joke.

"How did this get to your ears? Sub-proclamation sù yours? Situ Nan asked.

Before deciding to support Song Ziwen to come to power, Situ Nan once solemnly warned Song Ziwen that the funds of the United States and China would not be used for domestic expansion, but only for the development of domestic industry.

In this regard, Song Ziwen once complained that he, the prime minister, was the life of a contract foreman!

"What do you say?" Song M1 smiled but did not speak.

The Song family villa is a two-story English-style villa, and Song Zhong, the housekeeper who learned that Song M1 had gone home early, was waiting at the door early in the morning, and when he saw the convoy coming, he smiled: "Oh, my mother, this car is so good-looking, it must be that the young lady is back, and I haven't gone in to report to the old lady." ”

Song Zhong hurriedly turned his face and urged the doorman beside him.

"Okay." The doorman turned and ran into the house.

The car entered the hospital and stopped, Song Zhong walked forward quickly, but was glared at by the man in a suit who got out of the car, and his sharp eyes made his smiling face shrink.

Good guy, three cars got down a full ten bodyguards, and they stopped in the courtyard, and they didn't need to speak, and their eyes were hairy. These bodyguards glanced at Song Zhong, then turned away from them, and no longer paid attention to this person who was not in danger.

"Do you need to bring so many people back to your own home? What kind of shelf?" Song M1 glanced at Situ Nan, and while getting out of the car, he felt that Situ Nan had brought so many bodyguards to her home made her feel awkward.

Two of these bodyguards were female guards assigned to her.

"Shanghai is a chaotic place, so it's not a big mistake to be careful!" Situ Nan smiled and motioned for the bodyguard to relax and not have to follow into the house.

Assassination in the Republic of China has become a trend, Song Ziwen and Song M1 have been assassinated, Song Ziwen was almost killed, it is necessary to prevent it from happening, Situ Nan will never allow himself and the people around him to be hurt because of a cheap bullet, so he keeps a low profile and pays attention to protecting himself.

"Ah Zhong, is my wife in the house?"

Song M1 walked over and comforted Song Zhong with a smile, and when she returned home, she was in a good mood, she felt kind, and she was too lazy to worry about Situ Nan.

"In. I just let people into the house and tell Mrs. Sù that you're back. The eldest lady and the uncle of the Kong family were also there, and they came over early in the morning. ”

Song Zhong replied enthusiastically, and secretly glanced at Situ Nan, this uncle's style...... The eldest young master is not as big as him as the prime minister?

Among the uncles of the Song family, the first two are amazing characters, Song Zhong is no stranger to them, but the identity in front of him is mysterious, and the masters of the Song family will not lightly reveal the situation of this aunt to the next person.

When he saw Situ Nan nodding to himself with a smile, Song Zhong suddenly felt useful in his heart, and he felt indescribably happy, as if he had received some kind of glory.

"Eldest sister, they're here too, that's great." Song M1 smiled and walked quickly to the house.

"Auntie—I want to kill you." A tiger-headed child threw himself into Song M1's arms, looking very intimate.

"Auntie misses you too, let Auntie see, have you grown taller?" Song M1 touched the child's head.

This is Kong Lingjun, the second lady of the Kong family, who is only six or seven years old, with a short head, wearing a suspender suit and small leather shoes, and looks average, but she looks like a spirit.

"You're my brother-in-law? What does it look like...... Looks okay. The little guy tilted his head and commented unceremoniously on Situ Nan, looking like a little adult.

This is the famous Miss Kong Jiaer in history! Later changed his name to Kong Lingwei! The famous Kong Er was stunned!

When I saw her two years ago, she was still a slug, and Situ Nan didn't pay attention to it, but now it seems that this guy has a bit of the queen's "flying and domineering" temperament at a young age.

"Thank you for the compliment. You're not bad, are you? Situ Nan said with a smile. I thought: What kind of vision do you have? Although Lao Tzu doesn't rely on his face to eat, he is handsome and has an evaluation of "one sentence is okay".

"So, did you bring me a gift?" Kong Lingwei smiled, and his little hand stretched out.

This little kid really doesn't think of himself as an outsider anymore!

Situ Nan spread out his hands, a little embarrassed.

"Lingjun-" A voice sounded, short and powerful, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Kong Lingjun.

There was also a girl who came out with Kong Lingwei, a little older, about ten years old, wearing a skirt, slim, looking at Situ Nan curiously.

"Auntie, sister-in-law. You're here, I miss you guys, are you okay on the way? ”

The girl walked up to Song M1, she was very young and dressed up exquisitely, like a princess. Her well-behaved face shows a good tutor and has the potential to be a beautiful girl.

This is Kong Lingyi, the eldest lady of the Kong family, between her eyebrows, she looks a little like Kong Xiangxi, looking at her, Situ Nan suddenly appeared Kong Xiangxi's fat man's mellow and well-behaved appearance, and couldn't help pinching her face twice. (To be continued......)