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    It has been raining in Haicheng since last night.

    The lead cloud was heavy, and the gray-black sky was like a piece of rag that was not wrung out.

    Bai Chu got up early in the morning and moved things down from the attic.

    The yard in Fengxiang Class has never been on the stage a few times. As a youngster, maybe there is no future. After another two years, when they are old, they will find their own way out, and they will not be able to eat plain rice.

    Bai Chu has a good voice, a beautiful appearance, and a beautiful figure. According to ‌, it is definitely not the kind that has no future, but he also lives here.

    It's not that he doesn't, it's just that no one can get used to him, and the class teacher also thinks that he has a bad temper and stage fright, which is not a piece of cake.

    But today he has his own yard and is moving out of here.

    Maybe it was the church meeting on the 15th day of the first lunar month that strengthened his courage, or maybe it was the half a catty of walnut cakes at the Zhouji dim sum shop, but in short, his life has gradually turned upside down in the past few months. Variety.

    Three days ago, he made his debut on the stage of the Shanghai Grand Theater and sang a new play about a gentleman.

    Some seniors reminded him, at this time, don't be a person who sings the backyard flowers across the river, and the new young people are scolding. He can be considered a big character, but those famous characters who are famous in Haicheng are incomparable, so he still has to act cautiously.

    But Bai Chu thought about it for a while, and was ready to sing.

    This play is not the kind that everyone likes to listen to nowadays. It does not defend Wang Baochuan in the cold kiln, nor does it appreciate Yang Yuhuan. It just tells the story of the Song Dynasty when the golden soldiers went south. In the city spring the vegetation is deep.

    After the play was finished, he gave out a large sum of silver dollars, and the Fengxiang class broke off the relationship and bought a house by himself. The old class teacher pointed at his forehead and scolded him for being unconscionable and scornful. He scolded him for two whole days, but Bai Chu turned a deaf ear.

    He put all the things that belonged to himself in the attic, and there were not many, only two boxes.

    ‌Checking the box, Bai Chu got up and went to close the attic ‌‌ window.

    The window faces a street, and across the street is a newly-built school. There was a rudimentary platform there, and several students dressed up and gathered there. On the street were some flyers soaked in the drizzle, most of which were printed with the words "Refuse to sign, cancel the secret contract" and "Qingzhou is dead, the country is not a country".

    Bai Chu knows words, can read some articles, and also knows that the so-called signature issue has been violent in recent days, but he doesn't know much about it.

    The country is not a country, and the family is not a family. He has only just passed his life and understands a little bit, and he has no energy to think about it.

    But if he really told those troupes in the yard that it was not like that, and that in the future, the government would be in charge of foreigners, he would not be like those teenagers who were new to foreign things. How happy.

    But he can only sing, don't know what to do.

    However, if you want to come to Haicheng, the foreigners still say that it is not a problem. This is Mr. Yu's place.

    He knew that everyone in Haicheng was like himself, afraid of Mr. Yu, and regarded him as the King of Yama and the Emperor of Earth. But he thought, if something really happened, it would still depend on Mr. Yu. It doesn't matter whether he is afraid or not, and whether he is scolded or not.

    With all kinds of thoughts in his mind, Bai Chu closed the window and went downstairs to call the bearer up. He rented a sedan chair, and when negotiating the price, the sedan chairman said that he would help carry the box down.

    Stepping on the stairs that have been eroded by rain all the year round, it is a crunching sound, which is extremely sour.

    The bearer moved things downstairs, and Bai Chu followed behind and went down.

    Halfway through, a voice suddenly came from below.

    "What are you doing... What are you doing? Moving? Who told you to move, where are the people in this attic? Bai Chu... Bai Chu!"

    Bai Chu was in a trance when he heard this movement.

    Since Li Lingbi moved out and Xuan Qinghe was together, Bai Chu has not seen this former friend for a month. This made his life a lot easier, and he didn't have to deal with this eccentric person in a state of being unaccustomed to it.

    There are many rumors about strange things in troubled times. Bai Chu had thought about it before. Li Lingbi suddenly changed a few years ago. Maybe it was a weasel.

    It's just that he secretly tried black dog blood boy urine, etc., and quietly bought a talisman, but he didn't see any effect.

    But he could no longer be friends with Li Lingbi.

    "I'm moving out of the theatre."

    Bai Chu walked down the stairs with a normal expression.

    As he said that, he looked at Li Lingbi now - this person looks like a woman, she is beautiful and soft, but now she has left her role as an actor, but she is dressed more brightly than on the stage, dark purple and red, silk and satin Clothes, dazzling.

    "People in the troupe said that it's not fake, but you really broke the troupe and want to move out and start your own business?"

    Li Lingbi had a look of disbelief on her face: "No, it's okay, why are you going to move out? The troupe raised you and taught you, why are you leaving? Wait, Bai Chu, are you... are you? Does Mr. Yu have contact? Mr. Yu wants to take you away?"

    After listening to the front, Bai Chu thought that the matter of going to Zhouji Dim Sum Shop was exposed, and he was not surprised. But after listening to it, he felt relieved.

    Although don't know why Li Lingbi always looks like Mr. Yu will take a fancy to himself, but he didn't find anything, that's fine.

    Bai Chu calmed down and frowned: "I have nothing to do with Mr. Yu at all. You say this, you can't even catch the wind. Ling Bi, you always talk nonsense like this and keep your mouth shut, and sooner or later you will get into trouble. ‌.”

    Seeing that Bai Chu's expression didn't look like a fake, Li Lingbi also stopped guessing and wondered, "Then why do you have to leave the troupe, the troupe treats you badly?"

    Bai Chuhao said: "It's nothing particularly bad, but it's nothing good either. When I go out from here, I just don't owe each other, and there's nothing to say."

    Li Lingbi keenly heard from Bai Chu's dissatisfaction with Fengxiang Class.

    He glanced at the two bearers who were carrying boxes and carriages, and suddenly felt that he had come to this book. The butterfly's wings were flapping too hard, and it had already changed the plot. Said that even the protagonist has changed his temperament.

    You know, in his memory, this book "Pear Garden of the Republic of China" ‌ Although Bai Chu has been bullied in Fengxiang class all the time, he never said anything bad about Fengxiang class, he just kept silent. cry. Later, he became a blockbuster. With Yu Jingzhi as his backer, he never broke the relationship with the Fengxiang class, and he was very grateful to the old class owner.

    But now, all that has changed.

    Li Lingbi looked carefully at the young man in front of him, and always felt that something was different.

    "Bai Chu, you are the troupe's gift, you..."

    Li Lingbi was only halfway through when she was interrupted by Bai Chu.

    "My ability comes from my own self. The troupe taught me not to forget. If you want to know, you can ask the troupe how much ocean he took from me the day before yesterday." Bai Chu's eyes were cold, "Li Lingbi, this is The troupe can go without you, but I can't go."

    Li Lingbi almost didn't recognize the protagonist in front of her: "Bai Chu, why have you changed like this?"

    Seeing that the luggage had been moved, Bai Chu didn't want to entangle Li Lingbi anymore, so he just glanced at him and said, "Li Lingbi, you have never regarded me as a friend, and I will not recognize you as a friend."

    After speaking, Bai Chu quickly walked along the road covered with moss and went straight to the back door, and left neatly.

    Li Lingbi stood blankly in the center of the yard, feeling extremely aggrieved.

    He didn't expect that he would treat Bai Chu so well after wearing it. He always thought about saving Bai Chu from Yu Jingzhi's claws in the future. When he came back to find him this time, he was thinking of him, and Bai Chu did not say that he fell in love with him. Forget it, don't treat him as a friend, and really feed the dog with all his heart.

    Li Lingbi couldn't figure out what went wrong.

    He turned around sadly and angrily, but saw that many young people in the yard were watching the excitement, not even practicing gong.

    Glancing fiercely at the surroundings, he waited for the teenagers to disperse like frightened birds, before he kicked over the bucket by the well, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

    Li Lingbi took a rickshaw and returned to her residence. She wanted to complain to Xuanqinghe, but she did not see the shadow of Xuanqinghe. When she asked someone, she said that Xuanqinghe had sent someone to tell him that he was busy with the factory these two days. thing, it won't come.

    Hearing this, Li Lingbi has a feeling that her boyfriend is busy working overtime in modern society and neglecting him. Usually, at this time, the best way to solve his troubles is to go to a bar and have a good drink, then go Have a blast and enjoy the nightlife.

    There were no nightclubs in this era, but there were dance halls and brothels.

    Li Lingbi is not interested in the brothel. He can't handle women, but he can still play in the dance hall.

    Li Lingbi couldn't sit still at home. After dinner, she couldn't help it anymore, so she no longer hesitated, and went straight out the door, got on the rickshaw and went straight to Paramount.

    "Reborn Financial Giants"

    On the other hand, Li Lingbi did not know that Li Lingbi was carrying herself out to be happy and happy in Xuanqinghe, and she really had something to do and was very busy.

    He recently got to know a German official named Adams through some connections. Today, he waited for a whole day. After dinner, Adams met with him, talked about some business, and supported him at the factory.

    Deutsche Machinery is very famous, and it is also the first in the world today. This is why Xuanqinghe set up a machinery factory and found Adams.

    The first meeting was very short, Adams didn't express his attitude clearly, and Xuan Qinghe didn't care. This was not something that could be done overnight.

    When leaving Adams' residence, Xuan Qinghe noticed that Adams' housekeeper had led a blond, blue-eyed foreigner to him, and a car was parked in front of him to send the foreigner over.

    Xuanqinghe took a second look, and found that the person in the passenger seat of the car was actually Du Tianming, the well-known chairman of the Tianming Society.

    "Master?"

    Pulling the car door aside, the driver said.

    Xuan Qinghe retracted his gaze, sat in the car, thought for a moment, and said, "Write down the brand of the car in front of you, and go check who it is."

    He had a feeling that the foreigner who went to just now was definitely not an ordinary person.

    In the living room of Adams' meeting room, a beautifully dancing girl made of ceramics popped out of the clock, and the chiming of the time signal followed.

    Pete sat on a chair covered with velvet cushions, watching the wine-red liquid slowly flowing into the goblet in front of him, and said, "Adams, you should choose to believe me. I have only been here in China for half a year. , I don't have the ability to do something to you and others."

    "Besides, England will always be your friend, that's an unquestionable fact, isn't it?"

    Pouring the red wine himself, Adams moved for a while and put down the bottle.

    "I always believed that you were friendly."

    Adams raised his eyebrows and said, "But that's not what you're saying at that meeting in Europe. Germany has lost the war, so we can sit and drink together like this. You know what's going on here, Pete."

    Pete nodded and raised his glass: "European affairs are European affairs, and we are in China now."

    Adams raised a toast with him.

    "Then let's talk about China." Taking a sip of the wine, Adams felt the fragrance and mellowness of the wine in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Like you said, Pete, Europe is Europe. As for me, in China, I won't give in easily or leave. At least, I won't do that until Europe urges me."

    "So, now I need some explanation from you."

    Pete's eyes sank: "What kind of explanation do you want?"

    "I have some doubts about Yu Jingzhi." Adams seemed to say very directly.

    "Yu Jingzhi?" Pete frowned slightly, "You want me to test him? I remember he used to be your partner, he was based in Haicheng, he has the current power, and he also had you. Help. Now you're trying to tell me that your relationship has broken down?"

    Adams shook his head, "No, maybe not yet."

    Seemingly observing Adams' expression casually, Pete said slowly: "I can tell you, Adams, I have done some things a long time ago. Although Yu Jingzhi is a strange, arrogant and arrogant person. The Chinese people are also closely related to those step-by-step people, but there is really nothing suspicious about him."

    "He's the selfish, profit-seeking blood-sucking worms, it doesn't make any difference. At least that's what I got."

    "However, if this is what you need, as a friend, I will not refuse."

    Adams, without answering, raised his glass again.

    After an hour.

    Pete walked out of Adams' residence with a hint of alcohol, Adams sent him to the door, and the two waved friendly goodbye.

    The car turned and faded away under the streetlights.

    Inside the car, Pete leaned in the back seat, his face dissipated with drunkenness, leaving only sober. He glanced back incredulously, and said in a low voice, "The Germans are shit."

    Looking back, he looked at Du Tianming who got in the driver's seat and drove: "Where's your son, Mr. Du?"

    The driver was Du Qi when he came, but at this time, there were only Peter and Du Tianming in the car.

    Du Tianming glanced at the rearview mirror and said in a low voice, "Du Qi has gone to handle the gang's affairs."

    Pete just asked casually and didn't care. He closed his eyes and began to think about what Adams said.

    He told Adams that he believed in Yu Jingzhi and did not intend to deal with him again, which was also a ghost. In fact, as long as the fat piece of Haicheng does not move here for a day, then he will not let Yu Jingzhi go.

    There are more and more people who want to eat this piece of fat. For these people, Yu Jingzhi is a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the meat, and he will never have a different attitude.

    It's not so easy to get rid of Yu Jingzhi's power in Haicheng, which is so deep and powerful.

    Therefore, Pete is very clear that in the face of some requests from Adams, for the time being, he will not refuse. It's just that in the process of fulfilling these requirements, whether he will do some things that Adams thinks is redundant, then he can't guarantee it.

    It was the same night with drizzle, damp, and late at night.

    Li Lingbi, who was drunk, separated from the two young masters with oily noodles and noodles, and staggered out of the ballroom.

    He was so drunk that he couldn't even think of stopping the rickshaw, so he just walked forward.

    After walking a short distance, just as he left the feasting and feasting behind, a sour surged in his stomach. Li Lingbi covered her mouth tightly, looked left and right, and plunged her head into a dark, narrow alley next to her.

    When her throat tightened, Li Lingbi vomited and slammed her shoulder against the wall of the alley, vomiting.

    Most of the drink was vomited out, and Li Lingbi retched for a while before she recovered.

    He stumbled and suddenly kicked something under his feet. He looked down, but he couldn't stand still and fell down.

    I didn't expect that the floor was hard and the floor was soft and soft under the body, and a man groaned in his ear.

    Li Lingbi reached out to touch it, but the fingers were sticky, like blood.

    This made him sober all of a sudden, and most of his drunkenness was gone.

    Li Lingbi raised her head, and through the entrance of the alley, she shot into the weak light to see the injured and comatose people under her body.

    When he finally could barely see the cold and handsome face in front of him, he was completely stunned.

    This person, he seems to have seen it in the theater.

    They said he was the young master of the Tianminghui, and his name was Du Qi.

    ...

    Face-to-face calculations, and Li Lingbi's historic meeting with Du Qi, who devoted himself to weapons and machinery, Chu Yunsheng didn't know anything about it.

    The location of the arsenal was finally chosen by Yu Jingzhi in a very hidden location. There are also some covered factories and an abandoned pier around, where some things can be transferred.

    This factory does not need Chu Yunsheng to follow in person, except that he went there for a few days when it was ready, and then he didn't go again. For some drawings or objects, Yu Jingzhi will arrange a special person to hand over and protect them, which is excellent in confidentiality.

    So apart from finishing work a little early every night and going home to study the drawings, Chu Yunsheng's life is still as usual, with no changes.

    Yu Jingzhi would occasionally come over in the dark, exhausted and unable to say a few words, so he fell asleep in Chu Yunsheng's arms. On the second day, before dawn, he woke up and left in a hurry.

    After calculating Yu Jingzhi's sleep time, Chu Yunsheng made a special recipe and boiled some soothing decoction for him. Yu Jingzhi frowned and drank it, lying on his pillow, saying that he could sleep well on this bed with or without the soup.

    Chu Yunsheng didn't care about him, he just adjusted the prescription to make the taste sweeter.

    Chu Yunsheng didn't ask Mr. Fang Jiming to go out for a walk with Yu Jingzhi. Seeing Yu Jingyi's face getting colder and colder every day, he somewhat guessed the answer.

    I don't know if it was affected by this incident, but Chu Yunsheng found that there seemed to be more people watching him in the dark in the past few days. And in the hospital, many patients seem to always set their eyes on him intentionally or unintentionally.

    Chu Yunsheng had a hunch that something might happen.

     Of course, on the fourth day after he noticed these gazes, on his way to get off work, which was only a few hundred meters away, a woman with injuries appeared on his way to the hospital. student.

    When the female student saw him face to face, she was surprised: "Doctor Chu...Are you Dr. Chu from Ren Hospital?"

    Chu Yunsheng stopped and looked at the beautiful-looking female student.

    "Doctor Chu, I'm Jiang Xiuxiu. We saw each other last time in the hospital. Have you finished work at this time? Is the hospital closed? I heard that some hospitals are not accepting patients at night recently. …”

    Saying that, Jiang Xiuxiu let out an oops, and reached out to touch the wound on her knee, which seemed to be in great pain.

    "Doctor Chu, I accidentally broke my heart when I went to the meeting. Could you tell me about the hospital and help me heal the wound..."

    With water in her eyes, Jiang Xiuxiu looked at Chu Yunsheng pitifully.

    But Chu Yunsheng did not receive Jiang Xiuxiu's weak and pitiful signal. He was looking down at the wound on Jiang Xiuxiu's knee, and decided to bring up the issue of making a batch of convenient and practical Band-Aids as soon as possible. on the agenda.

    "Doctor Chu?"

    Jiang Xiuxiu called out.

    Hearing the sound, Chu Yunsheng came back to his senses and raised his hand calmly to stop a rickshaw that happened to pass by: "Hello, please take this injured patient to Marina Hospital."

    After saying this to the driver, Chu Yunsheng looked at Jiang Xiuxiu again, and added a half sentence in a sincere tone: "Sister Jiang, Marina Hospital will accept patients as usual at night, you can rest assured."

    Jiang Xiuxiu was taken aback: "...Ah?"

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