"Good morning, Mr. Jiang!" Hanako also came downstairs when she heard the sound, bowed to Jiang Chutian with a smile, and said, "You are here, please sit in the house." ”

"Hanako, go soak in a pot of dragon well." Without waiting for Jiang Chutian to speak, Qiu Shan commanded. Eat steamed buns for breakfast, drink some green tea to get rid of greasy.

"Hanako, put this flower in a vase. Give me a cup of black coffee, thanks. Jiang Chutian handed the bouquet in his hand to Hanako, tidied up the suit that was already very ironed, and sat on the small sofa in the living room in a proper manner.

The residence itself is European-style, so the interior is also decorated in a strong medieval European style, with a small living room with a couch and two small sofas in front of the fireplace.

Qiu Shan sat in another small sofa farthest away from Jiang Chutian, with a long coffee table between the two, no matter how she looked like a former lover.

"I don't know why Mr. Jiang is here today?" Qiu Shan asked first.

"Today is the last day of your holiday, and General Nishihara specially ordered me to accompany you to familiarize yourself with the customs and customs of Tianjin, so thanks to Yumi's blessing, I can be regarded as busy." Still with that unpredictable smile, Jiang Chutian said leisurely.

Qiu Shan was speechless, bowing her head and fiddling with a strand of hair hanging in front of her. She is wearing a light yellow dress today, and her fresh appearance complements this spring.

Of course, she didn't notice that the color of her skirt was also very harmonious with Jiang Chutian's beige suit.

"Miss, your tea." Hanako's arrival breaks the silence between the two.

"Mr. Jiang, your coffee."

"Thank you." Jiang Chutian bowed in thanks, picked up the tray printed with exquisite patterns, gently sniffed the fragrant and bitter coffee, and smiled at Huazi with satisfaction.

"Since it is General Nishihara's good intentions, I will be as entertained as the host, I don't know where Mr. Jiang plans to take me for sightseeing today?" Qiushan took a sip of the fragrant Longjing, and nodded with satisfaction, yes, it was still the Longjing before the Ming Dynasty.

She was originally very resistant to getting close to Jiang Chutian, but when she remembered Li Zhiming's advice, she secretly changed her mind.

If he could follow this spy leader today, then he would be able to observe the movements of those people closely, which can be regarded as indirectly helping Qiao Jinshan in their assassination operation.

And, Qiu Shan has another layer of plans. Yesterday she already knew that Qiao Jinshan's boss was ruthless to herself, and she was now riding a tiger.

She will be temporarily safe when she leaves Jincheng, but she will lose the opportunity to return home forever. But if she stays in Jincheng, if she gives up Yumi Sukawa's identity, she will not be hunted down by the Kuomintang, but will be killed by this Jiang Chutian in seconds, she is simply a mouse in the bellows, and there is no way to live at both ends.

Therefore, Qiu Shan decided to try her best to find an opportunity to kill Jiang Chutian, the biggest threat.

"I don't see a lot of salutes you have brought here, let's go to Quanye Market this morning, to be honest, the fashion here is not much inferior to Paris, since the opening of the port of Tianjin, most of the fashionable goods from Europe and the United States have been dumped from here to the mainland. You might as well pick out a few clothes that you like in the Quanye field today, women, there will always be one less piece of clothing in the wardrobe. "Here Qiushan is planning for her future, and Jiang Chutian over there has already begun to introduce the customs of Jincheng.

"I can't sit still." Rao is Qiushan is a ruined daughter from modern times, but she really can't stand Jiang Chutian's mouth of the lotus flower, she stood up and said, "Mr. Jiang, wait a minute, I'll sort it out and come down." With that, she hurried upstairs and ran back to the bedroom in three steps and two steps.

Looking at a beautiful woman full of youth in the mirror, Qiu Shan was very satisfied with her appearance.

I don't know why, since she crossed over to the Republic of China, she always feels that she is much more beautiful than in the later life.

Perhaps, is it because the skin is much better now than in the future? I poured some rouge on the shallowly, and put some lipstick on the pink and tender lip flaps, so as to complete the beautiful makeup.

Gently combing through the silky hair, braiding two twisted braids that are very suitable for this period, Qiu Shan waved her fist at herself in the mirror, silently cheering herself up.

"Hanako, bring me my umbrella." After packing up her makeup and building her mind, Qiu Shan walked downstairs with easy steps and commanded the Japanese maid standing at the door.

"Hey!" Hanako took out an umbrella printed with small light yellow flowers from the cloakroom, held it in her hand and sent it to Qiu Shan.

"Mr. Jiang, let's go!" Qiu Shan carried a small umbrella, tilted her head and said with a smile. Maybe it was because he knew that he had nothing to hide in front of him, and when Qiu Shan faced him, he didn't even have psychological pressure, he was simply playing his own role, and completely threw the so-called Yumi Sukawa to Java.

"Beautiful Miss, please!" Jiang Chutian opened the door and waited for Qiu Shan to walk out first.

"Hypocrisy!" Qiu Shan despised him again, thinking in her heart, but to see when he planned to expose himself.

It's just that what she doesn't know is that she is so unpretentious, with a slightly brutal appearance, she is indeed very similar to the dead ghost Yumi Sukawa.

Walking out of the yard, Jiang Chutian's Lincoln classic car was parked at the door, Jiang Chutian continued to play a gentlemanly demeanor, walked a few steps to open the car door, and waited for Qiu Shan to get in the car.

Thinking back to hearing last night that the head of the Kuomintang secret service was fierce to her, Qiu Shan was now a little proud of the respect that the head of the special high school class had for her.

Later, I thought about it and was a little depressed, it seems that I have to pretend to be an impostor Japanese woman for a while.

Jiang Chutian looked at Qiu Shan with a smile and looked at Qiu Shan with a look of annoyance, pride, and frustration for a while, and sighed in his heart.

"She's like this, but she's almost the same as Yumi. It's just that this stupid girl is really ......" Jiang Chutian's heart was of course heard by Qiu Shan, she glared at him fiercely, and sat in the car angrily.

Jiang Chutian shook his head again, walked to the driver's seat, opened the car door and sat in, and started the car. The classic car made a rumbling noise and started slowly.

I have to say that when this man is driving, he still looks quite handsome from behind. But thinking that he was like meat on a chopping board, that person could throw himself into the Shura hell under the gendarmerie headquarters at any time, Qiu Shan felt that no matter how handsome a man was, he also had an eerie aura.

The persuasion field of the Republic of China. does not have the splendid decoration of later generations, but reveals a literati style belonging to the Republic of China from the bones.

Upon entering, there is a huge wooden staircase that spirals upward. The handrails of the staircase, which open to both sides, seem to be hospitable hosts, opening their arms to every guest who enters the door.

There are a lot of customers in the mall, the women are basically wearing modified cheongsams, the men are wearing long shirts, some are wearing suits, and many young people dressed as students are running over, looking so vigorous.

Although she was already familiar with the Quanye Field in later generations, Qiu Shan was still full of curiosity about the Quanye Field she was in, and she walked around it all morning.

When the two of them walked out of the magnificent building with large bags and small bags, Qiu Shan turned her head to look at the plaque written by Hua Shikui, still a little reluctant.

"Hey, they all say that accompanying women to go shopping is a physical job, but I didn't expect that today I can experience it myself." Jiang Chutian followed behind Qiu Shan, looked at her unfinished appearance, and said to himself with a wry smile.

"Mr. Jiang, you took the initiative to ask for it, why are you complaining about me now?" Qiu Shan looked at the bustling shopping mall again, looked at Jiang Chutian's bitter face, and felt indescribably proud.

"What, is our third lesson so leisurely? The head of the class personally accompanied me, a young clerk, to the mall, which really made me very nervous. Qiu Shan said cool words, and her heart became even more proud.

"I just went on a high-level security mission yesterday, and today I don't have anything to do." Jiang Chutian took all the packages in Qiu Shan's hand and walked towards the classic car.

"What about the others? It's the same holiday as you? Qiu Shan didn't think of Li Zhiming's words until now, and asked her to inquire about the movements of the special high class.

"How so?" Jiang Chutian said with a smile: "In the past few days, we have been checking an underground radio station of the Red Party, and just last night we set the scope near Li Gonglou, and almost all of our people in the third class have now been sent to Li Gonglou to squat. ”

"Underground radio?" Qiu Shan's heart was nervous, compared to the assassination mission of the military commander, she was more concerned about the safety of the Red Party agents, and couldn't help asking, "Then have you found it?" ”

"It's so easy, we've been tracking that station, but the Red agents are really hard to deal with, they change places much faster than we can track them. Yesterday, because of the temporary increase in security tasks, no one went to watch Li Gonglou. I suspect it's almost time for the Red Party over there to withdraw. ”

"Oh." Qiu Shan replied, but there was a sense of relief in her tone.

"Huh? Listening to her tone, could it be that she was sent over there? Qiu Shan's tone caused Jiang Chutian to speculate, and of course this guess was heard by Qiu Shan at the first time.

However, Qiu Shan just shrugged her shoulders indifferently, anyway, she was already an antagonist in his eyes, and she didn't care at all which camp he belonged to.

"It's noon again, what do you want to eat today?" Jiang Chutian's thoughts only flashed, and then he asked leisurely.

"Again, let the guest be the host." After strolling around all morning, Qiu Shan didn't feel a little pain in her injured ankle until now, she quietly rubbed the sore place and returned nonchalantly.

"It's spring, and it's time to eat roast duck. Let me tell you, don't look at Beijing Quanjude roast duck is famous all over the world, but in Jincheng, its ranking has to be below Zhengyangchun. Jiang Chutian honked the horn, looked at the surrounding street scene and continued: "After the German Concession, there is Zhengyangchun Main Store by the Haihe River, how about it, are you interested in trying it?" Listening to the familiar name, Qiu Shan swallowed her saliva fiercely, and quickly nodded and said: "I think it's very good when I hear it, I have long known that the roast duck in Jincheng has a unique taste, and I really want to try it." "Just kidding, I used to be the most standard foodie.

What kind of dog ignores buns, casserole plums, Dengyinglou, that's all over the place! Now that you have the opportunity to taste roast duck from the Republic of China era, how can you miss it?

Eat, you have to eat, even if you are full and you are pulled out and killed, it is a full mouthful, isn't it?