The summer sun was so white that it made people dizzy.
The cicadas chirped on the big tree in front of Yao's mansion, which made people unbearable.
Chen Zikun sat in the car and smoked a cigarette, replaying the scenes with Yao Yilei in his mind.
Bit by bit.
Times have changed, the Yao family is far apart, and the Anhui government has collapsed.
The Yao family is bound to fade out of the political arena, and the chance of meeting each other from now on is extremely slim.
After smoking the cigarette, I threw the cigarette butt on the ground and was about to leave when I suddenly saw a familiar figure pulling a rickshaw running past not far away.
Perhaps seeing the heavily armed soldiers here, I subconsciously quickened my pace.
He knew it, but he fell to the ground, the car overturned, and the guest fell to the ground.
The guest got up and scolded: "You are so stupid, how can you pull a car?"
The driver was motionless and unconscious.
Chen Zikun opened the car door and walked over, scolding: "Okay, let's be virtuous."
When the guest saw that he was dressed in military uniform and followed by guards, he immediately did not dare to say anything and left in despair.
Chen Zikun stepped forward, helped the driver and saw that it was Wang Dongliang from Ziguang Vehicle Factory.
His naked upper body was exposed to the sun.
It was hot and red, my face was sweating profusely, and my lips were parched.
It was obvious that I had heatstroke.
"Quick, carry him to the shade of the tree."
Chen Zikun called to Wang Degui and carried Wang Dongliang to the big locust tree.
He poured some cold water into his mouth and pinched him hard.
After a while, the man came over and opened his eyes to see. , said in surprise: "Boss, it's you" and struggled to get up.
Chen Zikun said: "Lie down and don't move.
Why are you running out on this hot day?
You don't even wear a straw hat.
Come on, have a drink of water."
Wang Dongliang said: "I stopped drinking.
I didn't eat at noon.
I drank until I was full.
I feel swaying even when I run."
Chen Zikun felt sad for a while and asked someone to bring two big cakes over.
Wang Dongliang took them and chewed them.
He choked and rolled his eyes.
He took the kettle and drank fiercely.
He looked like he was hungry as if he had been hungry for a long time.
Looking at the foreign car again, it was dilapidated, with mottled paint and rusty bars.
It was not a car from Ziguang Depot at all.
Chen Zikun asked: "Why do you pull such a broken car?"
Wang Dongliang said: "After Shopkeeper Xue was arrested, the depot was taken over by the Ma family, and we drivers were all kicked out.
Other depots refused to accept us, and we had no money to buy a car ourselves, so we had to partner with others to pull the trucks.
This There was a war outside the city for a few days, and it was difficult to do business in the city.
I was so hungry that I came out to be the shopkeeper of the sports car.
You are dressed like this."
Chen Zikun said: "Dongliang, don't say anything and come with me."
Wang Dongliang said: "What to do with the car?"
"I don't want this old car anymore."
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Taking Wang Dongliang back to Liangzhao in Anfu Hutong, the soldiers at the door saw Chen Zikun and immediately shouted: "Salute".
Chen Zikun responded gracefully.
Wang Dongliang was stunned for a moment: "Boss, are you always here?"
What grade of military attache is he?"
Chen Zikun just smiled and entered the main hall.
Zhao Yufeng was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, flipping through a newspaper.
When he heard the sound of riding boots, he jumped up and reported: "Despicable and incompetent, Duan Zhigui was not caught."
"Where did he go?"
Chen Zikun took off his white gloves and threw them on the table.
"He ran to Dongjiaomin Alley.
Our soldiers can't enter the embassy area.
There's no way."
Zhao Yufeng said.
Chen Zikun was not surprised.
The front line was defeated like a mountain.
These military bosses must have the fastest legs and feet.
It would be strange if they just stayed at home and waited for people to catch them.
"It's okay.
Send a few people to change into civilian clothes and guard Dongjiaomin Lane for me.
We will arrest them as soon as they come out."
Chen Zikun gave the order, and Zhao Yufeng went out to make arrangements.
He came back and said in a low voice: "Brother, we have made a big discovery."
"Oh."
Chen Zikun knew what he had found by looking at Zhao Yufeng's expression.
He turned around and asked Wang Dongliang to sit down for a moment.
He followed Zhao Yufeng to the back hall.
There was a red lacquer lying box in the room with a copper lock hanging on it.
When he opened it, he found that it was full of things.
It's a silver dollar, shiny and dazzling.
"Brother, heaven knows and earth knows, it is better for you to know than for me to know."
Zhao Yufeng's eyes flashed with silver light.
Chen Zikun knew that these were the activity funds of the Anfu Department.
With Xu Shuzheng's meticulous work style, he was sure that every account had accurate records.
It would be risky to keep it for himself.
But then I thought about it, just after the war, the members of the Anfu Club were running away and hiding, and the situation was chaotic.
Even if I had siphoned off the money, who would know.
He was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, but with a resolute expression on his face, Zhao Yufeng murmured: "Brother, in fact, I am doing it for your own good.
What do we want to do with our heads on our waistbands?
It's not promotion.
Isn't promotion just for you?"
Want to get rich?
Money is right in front of you now, so why bother looking for something far away?”
"Let me think about it."
Chen Zikun only felt that two villains were fighting in his head.
A villain in military uniform said: "As a soldier, you must never do anything disloyal and unjust.
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This money should be given to Marshal Wu."
"Fair up."
Another villain dressed as a bandit said: "Whoever grabs it first belongs to him, there is nothing to worry about."
The two villains were evenly matched, and there was no winner.
Zhao Yufeng caressed the box and said repeatedly: "Look at this box, it's made of sandalwood.
It's worth at least a few hundred yuan."
Chen Zikun was enlightened.
This Anfu Club was built by Xu Shuzheng with huge sums of money.
It was specially used for the enjoyment of members of Congress.
The decoration and furnishings were all exquisite and luxurious.
The sandalwood furniture alone was worth a lot of money.
The antiques, jade and bronze tripods, the calligraphy and paintings of famous Ming and Qing dynasties hanging on the walls, none of them are priceless.
It’s ridiculous that I am actually wondering whether I should take a box of silver coins.
Thinking of this, he closed the lid of the box with a bang and said resolutely: "Is my personality, Chen Zikun, worth this box of oceans?
If I am greedy for money, how can I be worthy of the handsome man's cultivation?"
Seeing that he was speaking righteously, Zhao Yufeng naturally did not dare to talk nonsense and locked the box dejectedly.
Not far away, Captain Li of the Pistol Company gently lowered the door curtain and tiptoed away.
Chen Zikun withdrew the military police company from the Anfu Club, put a seal on the door to fight against the rebels, and left a squad of soldiers to guard the place, strictly prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving, before going about his own business.
Outside Xuanwu Gate, in the Willow Alley, cicadas chirped and remained dilapidated.
The stinking ditch behind the courtyard was blistered by the harsh sun, and there was no breeze.
Xue Baoqing sat on the threshold holding a bowl of sea, sighing.
Looking at the water-like gruel in the bowl.
After his father Xue Pingshun was arrested by the Police Department, the Unisplendour Automobile Factory was also closed down, and the family sold iron.
In addition, Chen Zikun and Xiao Shunzi remitted 800 yuan from Shanghai to pay tribute, but it was not in vain.
The Police Department He agreed to be released, but on the night before he was released from prison, Xue Pingshun died in the detention center without any explanation.
The Police Department said that Xue Pingshun died of a sudden illness and had nothing to do with them.
However, what Bao Qing learned about was that his father was covered with a quilt by other prisoners.
Last summer, the second oldest child in my hometown died of wound infection, and the third youngest was in jail.
Everyone thought the Ma family was doomed, but they knew that Mr.
Ma made a desperate move and pawned the car factory, sold the house, and collected a huge sum of money for various expenses.
He rescued the third son and moved the fifth son's official position up.
The Ma family made a comeback and returned to their old business.
The foreign cars seized by Ziguang Automobile Factory came into their hands inexplicably.
Xue Baoqing went to find them twice for this reason, but was beaten back with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
The house leaked and it rained all night, Dr.
Stanley's clinic was closed, Baoqing even lost his errand, and his family had no food for the night.
Fortunately, he still had the strength to make ends meet by pulling a foreign truck.
There was a war outside the city for two days, and the city was very depressed.
I only earned ten cents after running all morning, not even enough for food.
The clear water-like porridge could make people's silhouettes shine through.
Baoqing drank the porridge in one gulp, took a deep breath, and tightened his belt tighter.
Then he got up and went back to the house, took half a bag and walked towards Xing'er's house.
Bao Qing is a kind man.
He pulls foreign carts alone, but he has to support a large family.
In addition to his wife, there are also Aunt Wang who Chen Zikun picked up from outside, and Xing'er's family.
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Zhao Dahai is far away in Hankou, and Chen Zikun He and Xiao Shunzi were on the run, and he was the only adult man left in the courtyard.
He had no one to support him.
After delivering the dough bag to Xing'er's house, the whole family was speechless.
After a long while, Xing'er's mother sighed and said, "No matter how hard life is, you have to live it.
Let's pick a good day in two days and get your marriage done."
Xing'er blushed and said nothing.
She knew how well Bao Qing treated her.
She felt at ease living with such a man.
As for the young general with a white horse and a silver gun in the girl's hazy dream, let him go with the wind.
Poor people are not qualified to talk about dreams.
The good news came so fast that Baoqing was caught off guard.
He rubbed his hands on his clothes and his face turned red.
It took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "I will go home and talk to my mother.
It will be a lively event."
Don’t let Xing’er be wronged.”
"Ahem!"
After a dry cough, Chen Sanpi came in and said to Bao Qing: "Eldest nephew, please go out for a while.
Xing'er and I have something to talk about."
Bao Qing nodded and went out, leaving the door ajar.
He heard Chen Sanpi's voice coming from inside the room: "I think you are sick and confused.
If you marry your daughter to a poor man who pulls a rickshaw, how can our family survive?"
What's the best thing to do?"
Xing'er's mother said: "Baoqing is a very kind boy.
Our family always needs his help, otherwise we wouldn't be able to survive today."
Chen Sanpi said with a smile: "Is kindness good for food or drink?
I have helped Xing'er find a good family.
The third young master of Wang's family in Fangzhuan Hutong is just twenty this year.
He is a well-known family in Beijing."
"Xing'er didn't marry a young and serious young lady, so she couldn't suffer any loss."
Xing'er's mother knew her husband very well and retorted: "Is this third young master of the Wang family lame or blind?"
Chen Sanpi said: "I'm neither lame nor blind.
I just took too many herbal medicines when I was a child, and I'm not very smart.
It's good to do this to save Xing'er from being upset."
Xing'er's mother was furious: "Okay, you marry your daughter to a fool.
Are there any fathers like you?"
Then he heard a commotion of pots and pans in the house, as well as Xing'er's sobbing.
Baoqing gritted his teeth and clenched his iron fists.
Just as he was about to enter the house, he heard Chen Sanpi say plausibly: "What's wrong, you idiot?"
The fool's family has money and can support us Our family can allow Guo'er to study, treat you, and allow us to live a decent life.
You really think I'm a beast for marrying your own daughter to a fool.
It's not for you, For this family" Hearing this, Bao Qing was immediately discouraged.
Yes, in these days, if you don't have money, you have to live like a dog without dignity.
Maybe Myolie is really better off marrying that fool than marrying herself.
Men don't shed tears easily because they haven't reached the point of sadness.
Baoqing was really sad this time.
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A big man squatted in the corner and sobbed.
Suddenly someone came behind him and hit him on the shoulder.
A familiar voice sounded: "Baoqing, what are you doing?"
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