In the back garden of Chen's house in Fu Hutong, Dong'an, the moonlight is bright and clear, and the smell of tuberose is wafting in the evening breeze.
Chen Guoer is no longer the stubborn and sensitive boy in Liushu Hutong courtyard, but has grown into a passionate young man.
After a long time, Chen Zikun said: "Then tell me, Brother Kun, am I a warlord?"
Guoer said: "If you are an enemy of the people, you are a warlord and you are the target of overthrow.
If you are on the side of the people, you are not a warlord."
Chen Zikun said: "Okay, pick up the money and you can go."
Guo'er glanced at Chen Zikun hesitantly, lowered his head, picked up the satin bag containing silver, and went straight to the door.
When he walked to the moon door, he heard a low voice behind him: "Stop."
"Brother Kun, do you regret it?"
Guo'er stopped but didn't look back.
Chen Zikun walked over slowly, grabbed Guo'er's hand, took out his Hamilton silver-cased railway pocket watch and put it in his hand: "It's impossible to go out and explore the world without mastering time.
This pocket watch was made five years ago.
Your brother Dahai gave it to me, and now I’m giving it to you.
I hope you won’t forget what I said today.”
Guoer's nose became sore and tears came out of his eyes.
The image of a hero that he had been holding on to collapsed instantly.
He raised his arm and wiped his tears and said: "Brother Kun, I'm leaving.
You can bring a message to my mother and sister for me.
Just say I, Chen Guoer, feel sorry for them, I have dedicated my life to the revolution.”
After saying that, he turned around and left resolutely.
He left the Chen Mansion and turned into another secluded alley.
Several young people in student uniforms gathered around him and asked in a low voice: "How is it?
Did you succeed?"
Guoer said: "Okay, there are several hundred yuan, which is enough for us to go to Guangzhou.
Are everyone here?
Let's buy train tickets when we are here."
A companion said: "We are all here and the train tickets have been bought."
“Where does the money come from?”
"It was funded by Mr.
Li Dazhao."
The student looked excited.
In the study, Chen Zikun counted the gifts.
Although he had a wide range of friends, most of them were casual acquaintances and did not have much financial exchanges, so the gifts were not much.
The total was only thirty thousand oceans.
The rest were gifts, such as the emperor A vase was given, a collection of poems was given by Tagore, a watch was given by Yao Qizhen and his wife, etc.
Among the 30,000 yuan in gifts, Bao Qing and Li Junqing accounted for the majority.
They each gave 5,000 yuan and 3,000 yuan, which really shocked Chen Zikun.
He knew that Ziguang Automobile Factory was his own industry, and the money he earned was also It's my own, but I can't treat Baoqing and his wife badly.
They took out 5,000 yuan each, which shows that they usually live frugally and don't waste any money.
After a rough calculation, Chen Zikun yawned and went back to sleep.
In the new house, Yao Yilei was already asleep.
A lotus-like white arm stretched out from the quilt, with a trace of glistening saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.
She was also wearing a handbag on her wrist.
Wearing that Vacheron Constantin diamond watch.
She liked this watch so much that she couldn't put it down and even forgot to take it off when she went to bed.
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On the second day of the wedding, Chen Zikun could not take care of the newlyweds, so he started to deal with loans and military expenses.
Yao Qizhen's reputation was really good, and all major banks expressed their willingness to consider lending money to the Jiangbei Railway Project, but the specific matters needed to be studied in detail. , no matter what, there is finally progress.
There has been no progress in the matter of military expenditure.
Although there is Wu Yushuai's warrant and President Cao's instructions, it is still stuck when Li Yanqing comes here.
He refuses you without knowing it, just using a procrastination technique.
Chen Zikun went to Li Junqing to understand the situation and asked him if he had prepared any gifts.
Li Junqing said with embarrassment: "Recently, Master Six fell in love with an object.
The price is not expensive, but it's a pity."
"What a pity" "It's like this.
Mr.
Liu has newly married a concubine.
He fell in love with a pair of watches in a Swiss watch shop in Dongjiaomin Lane.
The Vacheron Constantin is full of stars, the only pair in Beijing.
When he went home to get money, he wanted to go there, but this pair of watches...
It has been sold, and my concubine has been crying all day over this matter.
The watch shop is owned by foreigners, and the customer information is not willing to be disclosed, and Mr.
Liu has no choice. " Chen Zikun pondered for a while and said: "This is easy to handle.
I know where the pair of watches went."
I immediately went home and told Yao Yilei about this.
Without saying anything, my wife took the watch off her wrist and handed it over.
"You don't feel bad," Chen Zikun said curiously.
Yao Yilei smiled: "I'm not a little girl, it's important to do business."
Chen Zikun was so happy that he took out his watch again, put it in a velvet box, and went to Li's house again.
After he left, Yao Yilei threw herself on the bed, smashed the mattress and cried, "My watch."
In Li Yanqing's mansion, Mr.
Liu was playing with a pair of Vacheron Constantin Gypsophila watches, shaking his head and saying: "I don't understand, why are foreigners' gadgets so rare?
Such small and big things are not items passed down from their ancestors. , it costs one hundred thousand oceans, isn’t this intentional to rip people off?”
Li Junqing said: "Sixth Master, in fact, the original price of this pair of watches was 20,000 yuan.
My brother Chen Zikun got it from the buyer for five times the price in order to honor your elders.
They are still not willing to sell it.
Woolen cloth."
Li Yanqing said: "Hey, who is this person?
Why is he bigger than me?"
Li Junqing said: "Back to Master Six, it is said that the original buyer is a Japanese royal family, and the family can take advantage of the money."
Li Yanqing said: "It turns out they are from the royal family.
No wonder, Xiao Chen is in trouble.
He wants to do something."
Li Junqing said: "Didn't he become an army protector?
His troops have not been paid for more than half a year.
I hope Master Six will take care of them."
"Then those guys from the Army Department won't give it to me.
It's really outrageous.
Then write him a check and pay him a year's military pay in advance."
Li Yanqing said, continuing to play with his watch.
"Thank you, Mr.
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Liu."
Li Junqing couldn't help but hit him with a thousand.
With Master Liu's instructions, Chen Zikun successfully received a year's military pay.
According to the establishment, it should be 300,000 yuan, but after layers of deductions, only 250,000 yuan was left.
Even so, he still took advantage of it and took the check.
Feeling refreshed, I exchanged 50,000 yuan in banknotes, bought ten carts of flour, and drove straight to Nanyuan Barracks with my escort.
Stationed in Nanyuan was the 11th Division of the Central Army, a unit directly under the army inspection envoy Feng Yuxiang.
When the sentry saw the flour convoy arriving, he hurriedly reported to the inspection envoy.
Feng Yuxiang was greatly surprised when he heard this.
He came to the camp gate and stood there.
In front of the motorcade was none other than Chen Zikun.
"My dear brother Kunwu, what are you doing?"
Feng Yuxiang said.
"Brother Huanzhang, I've brought you food and salary."
Chen Zikun waved his hand with a smile, and Zhao Yufeng carried a small suitcase with brand-new banknotes neatly stacked inside.
Feng Yuxiang's eyes were red with emotion.
He held Chen Zikun's hand tightly and shook it vigorously: "Brother, you are not rich either.
I, Old Feng, can't take this money."
Chen Zikun said: "Brother Huanzhang is a hero.
Why are my mother-in-law and mother-in-law getting up today?
My brothers are all waiting for dinner."
Feng Yuxiang said: "My dear brother comes to you in times of need.
This feeling will forever be engraved in the hearts of our 11th Division.
Come on, open the door and gather the brothers to welcome General Chen."
After giving the order, the five hundred soldiers from the guard camp quickly rushed to the camp gate and formed two columns.
Feng Yuxiang boarded the car and entered the military camp with Chen Zikun and his head held high.
Feng Yuxiang said: "Brother, could this money be a gift for your happy event?
In this case, I, Old Feng, cannot accept it."
Chen Zikun said: "Brother Huanzhang, don't worry.
This money is the military salary reissued to me by the Ministry of War.
I can't use so much for my brigade, so I will use it to help you first.
No matter how hard it is, I can't bear the pain of the 11th Division."
Brother, I can’t bear to suffer from you, Brother Huanzhang, you are my role model as a Chinese soldier and the mainstay of the Chinese nation.”
Feng Yuxiang said: "Brother, you have provided help in times of need.
On behalf of all the brothers in the 11th Division, I, Feng Yuxiang, would like to express my gratitude to you.
I have written this down and will definitely repay you in the future."
Chen Zikun was polite for a while.
The two talked about the current situation and scolded the national traitors.
They were very happy.
At noon, the orderly came to report that lunch was ready and invited the inspecting envoy and the envoy to the army to sit down.
Feng Yuxiang said: "To tell you the truth, my army used to have two meals a day, but these few days are really tight, so it has been changed to one meal a day.
You brought so much flour, which solved my urgent need.
Today's meal is ahead of schedule."
Let’s have dinner together with the brothers.”
Chen Zikun readily agreed.
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When he came to the large canteen, he saw more than a thousand soldiers sitting motionless at the table in a huge shed.
The whole canteen was silent and the military discipline was strict, which was breathtaking.
Feng Yuxiang walked up to the stage and said, "Brothers, who provides you with food and clothing?"
The soldiers replied in unison: "Common people"
Feng Yuxiang said: "What will you do if someone bullies the people?"
"Knock him down" "If I, Feng Yuxiang, bully the people, what will you do?"
"Down with Feng Yuxiang" the soldiers replied without hesitation.
It seems that this kind of pre-dinner question and answer has been done many times and has formed a conditioned reflex.
Feng Yuxiang nodded with satisfaction: "Today's meal was prepared for us by General Chen, the envoy of the Jiangbei Guards Army, who came to us in times of need.
Shouldn't we thank him?"
This question and answer is not formulaic, so the following answers are all mixed up, but the general meaning is still to thank General Chen.
Therefore, in the prayer to God before the meal, I temporarily added the words to thank General Chen, and put it into perspective.
Chen Zikun was very embarrassed and thought to himself that Feng Yuxiang did not believe in God.
He was clearly brainwashing in the name of religion.
But this method really works.
The brothers of the 11th Division have been trained very well by him.
Their energy and energy are far superior to other troops.
They are not much better than the 3rd Division, and they are better than the 7th Mixed Brigade trained by his own bandits.
Come on, it's a huge difference.
For lunch, we had cabbage vermicelli, steamed buns, and noodle soup.
It was strictly forbidden to talk while eating.
The big canteen was filled with the sound of smacking lips.
If you closed your eyes, you would have thought you were in a pig pen and the food was terrible.
There were no oil stars, but the soldiers were satisfied with their food.
Several young soldiers choked on their steamed buns and rolled their eyes.
It seemed that they were frightened by hunger.
After the lunch break, Feng Yuxiang gathered a group of troops to practice on the campus for Chen Zikun to see.
A thousand soldiers were all holding long-handled and broad-backed machetes.
They were bright and murderous, and their deterrence was stronger than a thousand rifles.
"The 11th Division was short of guns and ammunition, so it had to go into battle with broadswords.
It was ridiculous."
Feng Yuxiang said modestly, but there was clearly a sense of pride in his tone that could not be concealed.
"Children, start playing and let General Chen open his eyes," Feng Yuxiang shouted.
A thousand sharp machetes made a sharp sound as they pierced the air
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