In the next few days, Song Che stayed in Qianzhuang every step of the way, and dispatched musketeers to patrol day and night at night, for fear that Yang Song and Jia Yong would come to stab some moths.

But there was no movement.

The bad guys seem to have become honest overnight.

Yang's firm has not taken any action except for its daily operations, and Yang Song has hardly shown up in the past few days.

Before the storm, it is always unusually peaceful.

Could it be that they are hatching a bigger conspiracy?

October 27, the eve of the General Assembly election.

Today's strange wind blew from morning to late at night, blowing cold fog over the entire Yangzhou City, and the temperature plummeted to freezing.

"I still can't sleep."

Song Che let out a long sigh, and the sound of the wind raging outside the house disturbed him.

Shen Wenjun said: "So it's better for people to be stupid, so that they don't have to think too much and can't sleep."

Who wouldn't want to be an optimistic, carefree "fool"? It's just that I care about too many things, and I have to make myself exquisite.

"Aunt Song, there is a little guy who asks to see you, saying that he wants to give you a gift."

There were gunmen downstairs to tell the story.

Gift?

The gift of the middle of the night is destined not to be ordinary.

Song Che turned over and got out of bed, wrapped in a robe, first came to the window, opened a slit, looked downstairs, and saw a cloth cloth maid, holding two square boxes wrapped in yellow brocade cloth, one large and one small.

In the cold wind, the little guy was so cold that he danced with his hands and breathed straight to his hands.

"Do you know him?" Shen Wenjun also got dressed.

Song Che shook his head, "Go down and ask." ”

The two of them went downstairs together, opened the door of the money village, the cold wind was like a knife, blowing hard to open people's eyes, "It's hard for everyone, let him in." ”

The gunmen gave way.

The little guy hurriedly ran to the door and handed the two gifts to Song Che like a hot potato: "You are the boss here, right?" This is a gift from the Yang family to you. ”

Hearing Yang Song, Song Che hesitated and asked the little guy: "Are you a servant of the Yang family?" ”

The little guy shook his head: "The little one is the guy from the Ruyi Restaurant in the east of the city, Yang Gongzi found me half an hour ago and said that as long as these two gifts are sent to the hands of the boss of the world's money bank, the boss can pay me twenty taels of silver." ”

"What Yang Song sent must not be a good thing, you can return it, we don't-"

Shen Wenjun was about to refuse, but Song Che took the gift and took the silver ingot from his sleeve and threw it to the little girl.

"Hey! There is still such a big bargain in the world. The little guy hugged the silver ingot, and went happily, and didn't seem to feel cold.

Song Che closed the door.

Place two gifts on the counter.

"Husband, how dare you accept Yang Song's things? In case of...... What if he puts a poisonous snake in it? Shen Wenjun was afraid.

"The gift sent in the middle of the night shouldn't be so annoying, not to mention the money I paid."

Although he didn't believe that there was any mechanism inside, Song Che was still cautious, and he first slowly opened the lid of the small box—in the inner wall of the cushion, there was a jade seal carved into the shape of Xuanwu.

"It's ...... The seal of Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce! ”

Shen Wenjun took out the jade seal, opened the bottom and took a look, and it was really engraved with the four big characters "Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce".

"In previous years, the invitations of the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce and the donation vouchers were printed with this mark, which is absolutely unmistakable!" Shen Wenjun's hand holding Huiyin trembled slightly, and looked at Song Che excitedly:

"The seal is usually held by the president, and he will give it to us, doesn't it mean that he has taken the initiative to give way? Yang Song himself conceded defeat! ”

Admit defeat?

People like Yang Song will admit defeat, and big trees can get sows.

"Isn't there another box?"

Song Che looked tense and slowly opened the lid of the big box, and before it could be completely opened, a drop of blood dripped from the lid, and then a strong smell of blood came to his nose-

Inside the box was a bloody human head, which was still staring at the person who opened the box with huge eyes open.

It's Jia Yong's head.

"Ahh

Xiao Langjun, who was blushing with excitement one moment, was so frightened that he screamed in fright the next moment, and rushed straight into Song Che's arms, "You...... Cover it! ”

It's really two heavens of ice and fire!

Two great gifts!

Song Che slowly closed the box, his expression did not change at all, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Compared to this dead human head, what is even more terrifying is this white and flawless seal.

Yang Song, leaving aside his viciousness, is a formidable opponent just by virtue of this kind of courage that can afford to let go.

"Da Da Da ......"

There was a knock on the door.

If you are not stopped by the gunmen, it means that you are your own people.

Song Che handed the palm print to Shen Wenjun and told her to put it away and go upstairs, while he went up to open the door with the head box.

Liao Heng and Jiang Yuntian stood at the door with the cold wind on their backs.

"What's wrong?"

"Yang family, fire."

……

The Yang family's house is the largest in Yangzhou City, and the fire burned rapidly in the cold wind, and the fire light dyed half of the sky.

Song Che stood outside the street, calmly looking at the burning fire, without saying a word.

Liao Heng sighed: "It turns out that Yang Song is the one who broke the tail of the gecko. ”

Song Che said: "Such people are often the most terrifying. ”

Liao Heng said: "He ruined everything with his own hands, and he will never be willing to leave forever, and now there is only one place that can contain him." ”

Song Che spat lightly: "Wakou." ”

Jiang Yuntian was eager: "If Yang Song brings the family property to fund the Japanese Kou, what will it be?" Otherwise, I'll go to the barracks immediately and take orders, and maybe I'll be able to catch up with him!" ”

Song Che shook his head, "Forget it, the three holes of the cunning rabbit, you can't catch up." ”

Now he knows why the city of Yangzhou has been calm these days, maybe Yang Song has already left unconsciously.

After such a big fire, the chill still does not abate.

The cold wind and fire are intertwined, which is the last glory of the richest man in Jiangnan.

"Huhuhu......"

A cold wind hit, and a flake of ice fell.

It's snowing.

The flying snow lit up the night, washed away the evils, and brought a pure white curtain down on this enchanting Yangzhou City.

Song Che raised his head slightly, felt the warmth of the snow with his face, and after feeling a lot of emotion, his heart was relieved, as if it was over, it was over for a short time.

"What's next? What are your plans? Liao Heng asked.

"Commander Bao will lead his troops north to Chuzhou at the beginning of next month, and I have made an agreement with him to follow him to kill the Japanese invaders." Jiang Yuntian looked at Liao Heng again: "What about you?" ”

Liao Heng looked at the snow in the sky and sighed: "The number of displaced people outside Yangzhou is increasing day by day, and I don't know how much I will freeze to death after this heavy snowfall. ”

"What about you?"

Jiang Yuntian and Liao Heng looked at Song Che together.

I'm just a businessman, of course I'm making money, my wife is as beautiful as a flower, I'm living a rich and luxurious life, so why should I take risks?

But these words, and even the reason, Song Che couldn't say it, he was silent for a long time, and he struggled for a long time before he found the most important decision in his heart:

"Anti-Japanese resistance."