Without further ado, Chen Zikun was about to ask the servant to go out and call for a rickshaw, but Yao Yilei directly greeted him: "Ah Fu, pick up the car."
Then he saw Ah Fu, the old rickshaw driver of Yao Mansion, jolting out of the south room and picking up the car.
Hat said respectfully: "Hello, uncle."
Chen Zikun asked curiously: "Why is it you?"
Yao Yilei said: "Why can't it be him?
My parents went to Tianjin, and the car is idle anyway.
Ah Fu was with me before, and he happened to be driving for us.
Are you unhappy?"
"Wherever, okay."
Chen Zikun said hurriedly.
Speaking of which, Ah Fu was a witness to his love affair with Yao Yilei, and while he was living abroad, all the letters sent to Yao Yilei were kept by Ah Fu, so Chen Zikun was quite grateful to him.
Yao Qizhen's newly bought British Rover car was stolen by his daughter and became Chen Mansion's private car.
The two got in the car and went straight to the hair alley.
After a while, they arrived at the door of the car factory and saw that the yard was empty.
There was no coachman, and even Baoqing, who usually guarded the door, was missing.
Chen Zikun's heart trembled.
He thought something had happened, so he went in and called out twice.
Xing'er came out of the back room and said, "Hey, Da Kunzi is back from a business trip.
Find Baoqing, he's gone to drive a car."
"The shopkeeper even drove the car himself?"
Chen Zikun was a little puzzled.
Xing'er said: "The world outside is in chaos, and the foreign car business is not to mention very good.
It can catch up with the past three days in one day.
Originally, people were willing to pay fifty cents for a big deal.
Baoqing couldn't hold it in anymore and took action in person.
This is a chaotic situation.
What should I do if something happens?
Da Kunzi, if you see him, please give me some advice."
Chen Zikun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the order was in chaos, people were busy running away, and the rickshaws turned out to be popular.
However, he was relieved that nothing happened at the depot.
He told Xing'er a few words and was about to go out.
Suddenly he saw Guo'er coming out of the backyard, all dressed up.
The student was dressed neatly, and Xing'er hurriedly stopped him: "What are you going to do if you can't just study at home?"
Guo'er said, "I went to watch the excitement.
I heard that the people who were making trouble for pay went to the President's house, and there were some stage singers at the Dongchang Hutong entrance."
Xing'er angrily picked up the broom and started beating: "There's a lot of chaos outside, so please stop causing more chaos to me and go back quickly."
Guo'er went back angrily.
Xing'er threw away the broom and said with a bitter smile: "My younger brother has never been worried since he was a child."
Chen Zikun said: "Don't take it too seriously.
It's not a bad thing to like to join in the fun.
So, let's leave first.
Let Bao Qing give me a call when he comes back."
"It's done."
Xing'er sent them out to the door.
After driving more than ten meters away, they saw Guo'er jumping down from the wall, moving as nimble as a monkey.
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"Stop," Chen Zikun said.
Ah Fu braked and honked the horn.
Guo'er looked back and grinned.
Chen Zikun put his head in and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Dongchang Alley."
"Get in the car."
"Okay."
Guo'er opened the car door and jumped up.
Yao Yilei said curiously, "No, if you really want to go to Dongchang Alley, you should join in the fun."
Chen Zikun's eyes narrowed: "Leilei, do you still remember four years ago, we were watching the excitement on Chang'an Street, and then we followed the students in the parade to the Zhaojia Building and witnessed the fire with our own eyes."
Yao Yilei said: "Of course I remember, it was because of the fire that we were separated, otherwise we would have been together long ago."
Chen Zikun said: "I didn't mean that.
I meant that the fire accelerated the demise of Duan Qirui's government.
Today's turmoil may lead to Li Yuanhong's resignation.
This is a political drama, we can't miss it."
Guo'er interrupted: "That's different.
The May 4th Movement was initiated by patriotic students, but those demonstrating outside Dongchang Hutong were paid military officers, police officers, and so-called citizen groups.
They are completely different in nature."
Chen Zikun said seriously: "But the effect is the same.
The government is already terminally ill.
Every time it makes trouble, it pushes the country half a step closer to the edge of the cliff.
All we can do is witness history."
Guo'er was only a junior high school student, and the adults at home always treated him as a child and did not discuss politics with him.
Now that Chen Zikun and he were equals in talking about political topics, he was quite excited and felt a sense of pride.
But Yao Yilei couldn't listen anymore: "Don't you just want to watch the excitement?
There are so many irrelevant things."
Chen Zikun said: "By the way, to put it bluntly, I just love watching parades, so what?"
Yao Yilei rolled her eyes at him and stopped talking.
Dongchang Hutong is east of the Forbidden City.
There is a large house on the north side of the east entrance of the hutong.
In the early years, it was the residence of Ronglu, a powerful official of the Qing Dynasty.
After the Republic of China, President Yuan spent 100,000 yuan to buy the house and gave it to Li Yuanhong.
From then on, this place became Li Yuanhong's mansion.
Today's Dongchang Hutong is extremely lively.
It is surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.
It is dark and full of human heads.
However, there are all kinds of religions and streams, but there are no students.
Guo'er is absolutely right.
The protagonists of this movement are about a cent away from college students.
Money has nothing to do with it.
There is a stage set up in the distance, and a man with a Tianjin accent is giving a speech on it.
Every time he speaks, there are people cheering.
The loudest shouts are a few tall and round men with open arms and a palm to protect their heart hair.
A look of charlatanism.
Chen Zikun said with a sneer: "It's been three days since I left you.
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I'm really impressed.
The gangsters in Beijing are starting to care about politics."
"In order to save the country, we have to ask Li to wake up quickly and abdicate immediately to make way for Xian."
After the man finished speaking the last sentence, the people below raised their arms and shouted: "Li Yuanhong steps down."
The sound got louder and louder, and someone whistled, He yelled and cursed loudly, but the door of Li Mansion was closed tightly and there was no response.
Someone brought a basket of rotten eggs and everyone smashed them, leaving a mess in front of the Li Mansion.
The hooligans cheered and booed loudly.
Yao Yilei couldn't help but said angrily: "After all, the president is also the head of state, how can we tolerate this?"
If you bully people like this, where are all the people from the Capital Police Department?"
Chen Zikun said: "If we can't pay, the police will go on strike long ago."
Yao Yilei said: "Then no one will care about these guys?"
Chen Zikun said: "They are all hired by Cao Kun and Marshal Cao to act in the drama.
Whoever dares to take care of them will be able to take care of them."
Yao Yilei stopped talking, and Guoer looked at the chaotic situation outside the car window and said nothing.
In the distance, several people climbed up the telephone pole and cut off the telephone line between Li Mansion and the outside world.
There was a burst of cheers from below.
Chen Zikun couldn't stand it anymore and asked Ah Fu to drive away.
He didn't speak again along the way.
Guo'er tilted her head and looked out the window, as if thinking about something.
Returning to Chen Mansion, Chen Zikun had an ominous premonition as soon as he entered the gate.
Sure enough, the servant came forward and said: "Master, Madam, we have a guest at home."
"Oh, who is here?"
Yao Yilei asked casually.
She knew a lot of people in Beijing's social circle.
Although she was not as popular as Lu Xiaoman and Lin Huiyin, she was also one of the most famous ladies in the upper class.
It was common for people to visit her home. .
The servant looked at Chen Zikun and hesitated to speak.
Chen Zikun understood immediately, there was nothing he could do, so he just went ahead.
When he came to the living room of the reverse seat room, he saw two people sitting in the room, Jian Bing and Li Yaoting.
There were several large suitcases on the ground.
They had obviously just gotten off the train.
"Beijing is so backward, there is no running water."
Jian Bing was muttering to Li Yaoting, holding a tureen in his hand, when he suddenly noticed that Chen Zikun had come in, so he stood up and said: "You are back."
Yao Yilei immediately changed her expression and said coldly: "Who is she?"
Chen Zikun said: "Her surname is Shen and her given name is Jian Bing.
I met her in Shanghai."
"A confidante, right?
Didn't I tell you to hurry up and get rid of all those Yingying Yanyans?
Why are they all coming to your door?"
Yao Yilei is a lady after all, and she didn't get angry in public.
Her eyes were up and down.
Looking at Jian Bing, he first looked at his belly, and there was no obvious sign of bulge.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at his appearance, figure, temperament and dress, and his heart skipped a beat.
Jian Bing was born as a famous prostitute in Shanghai.
Shanghai is the largest international metropolis in the Far East.
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It is far from being comparable to cities such as Beijing, Tianjin, and Hankou.
The fashionable people in Shanghai have always followed Europe and the United States, leading the trend in East Asia.
Shanghai's popular clothing styles, north Jing has to be three months behind to keep up with the trend.
Jian Bing is also a character who spends money like water.
He has always spared no effort in dressing up.
In addition, he is naturally beautiful and has been nurtured.
His temperament and appearance, to put it bluntly, Guan Bing It is not an exaggeration to say that it is extremely beautiful.
Yao Yilei lived in Shanghai for a period of time during her childhood, but she grew up in Beijing as a girl.
She behaves like a Beijing girl.
She is straightforward and generous, and dares to love and hate.
In addition, she is from an official family, and has been praised since she was a child.
Growing up with spoiled parents, one thinks that one is the proud daughter of heaven.
It is not happy enough to suddenly see a woman who overpowers oneself in every aspect.
Moreover, this person is also one's love rival, so it is even more intolerable.
"Let her go."
Miss Yao said with a tigerish face.
"Stop making trouble, we are all a family."
Chen Zikun said this without any confidence.
After all, Jian Bing came too suddenly, but it was impossible for him to drive Jian Bing away.
"She's not leaving, right?
I'm leaving."
Yao Yilei said so much that she didn't even move her feet.
She just wanted to squeeze this pretty girl and get her to get out of her way.
"Miss Yao, listen to me."
Li Yaoting interjected with a shy face.
Miss Yao was getting angry and didn't leave any face for him: "Xiao Shunzi, right?
You've put on a suit now, and you're on stage, right?"
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Yao Yilei said sarcastically, "When you were a waiter at the Six Nations Hotel, you took a lot of my reward.
Why are you talking to outsiders now?"
Li Yaoting laughed along and said: "That's right.
Fortunately, Miss Yao still remembers me.
This is not just now."
"Do you have any right to speak here?"
Yao Yilei said coldly.
Chen Zikun couldn't help it and said angrily: "This is my brother, why can't he talk?
This is my home."
Yao Yilei nodded: "Okay, brothers are like brothers and sisters, women are like clothes, Chen Zikun, you can do it, I will go."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
No wonder she was so angry.
She was about to get married, and suddenly her husband's former mistress came to the door.
No woman could tolerate this kind of thing.
Chen Zikun regretted it too much, but because of his face, he couldn't accept it, so he could only watch Yao Yulei walk out.
"Sister, stay."
Jian Bing said.
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Yao Yilei stopped but did not turn around.
This was her home court and she would not give up easily.
"It's me who should leave.
I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
At some point, Jian Bing had already picked up his luggage.
After saying this, he left without looking at Chen Zikun, dragging the heavy suitcase. go
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