The Mi family entered a state of ecstasy.
They all knew what it meant to climb such a high branch.
The uncle said proudly: "Haha, Ala is Marshal Chen's uncle.
If you don't like anyone in the future, just tell Marshal Chen and pull him away."
Shot."
Mr.
Bai also smiled and said, "That's right, just a casual chat."
My aunt said happily: "Since you have joined this family, you have to behave properly in everything.
You must buy a full set of gold jewelry.
It is also time to change this house.
The small western-style houses in the Arab Concession are good.
Let's buy three of them first.
Stay.”
Aunt Mi wiped the corner of her eyes and said: "Wenjing has had a hard life since she was a child.
Alas treats her as one of her own.
Now she has a good home.
Alas, a mother, is really happy for her.
All the money, jewelry and mansions are all there."
I don’t care, as long as Wenjing takes good care of Wenlong.”
Grandma said: "It's all the Bodhisattva's blessing."
She moved her little feet and knelt down in front of the Bodhisattva statue and started chanting sutras.
She looked like a good person with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
Mr.
Bai walked back and forth for a few steps: "Without further delay, go find Wen Jing quickly, take Wen Long with you, say more good things, and don't mention the unhappy things in the past."
Aunt said: "Okay, Ara will go change clothes now."
Aunt Mi rolled her eyes at her and said, "Brothers and sisters, please don't go.
The provincial Wenjing is in a bad mood when she sees you.
It would be bad for your health if you don't recognize this relative if you are unhappy."
My aunt was speechless and speechless.
Ever since Lin Wenjing entered the Mi family's house, she had never looked down upon her and treated her like a free maid.
Now she regretted it so much that she could only smile sarcastically.
Aunt Mi was very proud.
She had the upper hand for the first time in the quarrel with her sister-in-law, and she actually took advantage of her daughter.
Thinking about it, she regretted it.
She would have treated her daughter who was not her biological daughter better, and now she can enjoy her daughter and son-in-law with peace of mind. blessing.
A polite inquiry came from outside the door: "Is there anyone at home?"
My uncle jumped up and said, "Marshuai Chen has sent someone to pick us up."
When I went out, I saw that those who came were not Marshal Chen's people, but Mr.
Huang's family who had caused trouble last time.
Seeing the son's timid look and the woman's forced smile, the Mi family immediately understood that this family must have known how powerful Chen Zikun was, and now they came to apologize, so they became arrogant and scolded the Huang family.
The gifts and banknotes were accepted and sent away.
After Mr.
Huang's family left, the Mi family began to discuss how to meet Lin Wenjing.
Aunt Mi was right.
If her younger aunt appeared, good things could turn into bad things.
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It was better to let Wenlong, who was closest to her sister, come forward.
Deep love, get twice the result with half the effort.
Without further ado, Aunt Mi immediately dug out Wenlong's New Year's clothes and dressed her son up.
Mr.
Bai rushed outside to call a rickshaw, and by the way, he found a barber to take care of his oily hair, and a country shoe polisher to shave it off.
I polished my shoes, and soon I came back with a few boxes of Western cakes and two rickshaws.
Aunt Mi was dressed up, and Lin Wenlong also put on his best clothes.
The three of them got on the rickshaw and embarked on the road to the concession with the whole family's ardent hopes.
Because they didn't know where Lin Wenjing lived, they first went to Xianshi Department Store to find out.
The department store in Yangchang was really amazing.
It was as luxurious as a palace.
Aunt Mi, who was born in a low-income family in Nanshi, couldn't help but be intimidated when she came here.
Mr.
Bai He was very generous and decent, so he asked a salesperson to find out which counter Lin Wenjing was at.
The salesperson heard that it was Miss Lin's family who was looking for her, and took them to the office upstairs with great enthusiasm.
Now Lin Wenjing no longer stands at the counter, but has a separate office with a writing desk, typewriter, and telephone.
It is exactly the same as the office of a senior female clerk in the movie.
Lin Wenjing happened to go to the bank to do business, and other employees helped them After drinking coffee and candy for Wenlong, he said in a soft voice that he would wait a moment and call Ms.
Lin to ask her to come back.
Aunt Mi and others were flattered and said they were not in a hurry.
Wen Jing had something to do and asked her to do it first.
Alas, there was no rush.
After the clerk went out, Aunt Mi took a sip of coffee and said, "The coffee in big companies is authentic, more authentic than the one Ala drank at the Liuguo Hotel in Beijing."
The few months she lived in Beijing were the most bragging-worthy time in Aunt Mi's life.
Thinking of her husband who died young, she couldn't help but sigh.
If her husband was still here, he might have been the deputy minister of education.
Well, at least he was also the secretary of the Ministry of Education. long.
Mr.
Bai sat in Lin Wenjing's seat and was very happy: "This kind of coffee is not the most authentic.
I drank a kind of Blue Mountain in the French Concession.
I don't know how fragrant and delicious it is."
Just as he was talking, he suddenly jumped up, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
It turned out that Lin Wenjing was back.
"Wen Jing, sit down."
Mr.
Bai's face turned into a chrysanthemum smile.
"Aunt Mi, Mr.
Bai, why are you here?"
Lin Wenjing asked suspiciously.
"We were worried that something was wrong with you, so we came here to check on you."
Aunt Mi rubbed her hands, fearing that Lin Wenjing would turn her back and deny her.
Fortunately, Lin Wenjing was not as ruthless as she thought.
She seemed to have forgotten the sins she suffered at the Mi family and said He said oh, asked them to sit down, and asked the staff to get some chocolates for Wenlong to eat.
Wenlong was also a child who had a hard life.
After returning to Shanghai, his grandma did not care for him, his uncle did not love him, and his treatment was only slightly better than that of his sister.
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He only took one bite of the chocolate and then stopped eating it.
He carefully wrapped it in tin foil and put it into his mouth.
Bag.
"Why, I can't bear to eat it."
Lin Wenjing felt sorry for her brother, picked up the phone and said a few words.
After a while, the person below sent a whole carton of chocolates, all packaged in foreign characters.
Mr.
Bai vaguely recognized a few letters, which seemed to be Switzerland.
Imported sugar.
Aunt Mi and Mr.
Bai looked at each other and were both pleased.
This kind of chocolate is extremely expensive.
Ordinary middle-class families would not be willing to eat it.
A whole box would probably cost dozens of dollars.
Lin Wenjing’s spending was so generous.
It can be seen that Marshal Chen is very kind to me.
Aunt Mi winked at her son, and Wenlong whispered: "Sister, where is Nong living?
Alas want to see it."
Lin Wenjing agreed immediately.
Aunt Mi was relieved and began to think about her lines and how to greet Marshal Chen later.
When it was time to get off work, Lin Wenjing took her brother and Aunt Mi home.
Mr.
Bai observed her words and noticed that Lin Wenjing didn't want to talk to him, so he excused himself and left beforehand.
Lin Wenjing lived in a new-style alley in the public concession, a Shikumen residence, with lights, telephones, running water and gas, a large bathtub in the bathroom, plenty of light in the living room, and smooth wooden floors.
Aunt Mi was dazzled by it. : "This house is great."
But I felt a little disappointed in my heart.
Why is it not a small foreign-style building?
Could it be that Lin Wenjing's weight in Marshal Chen's heart is not enough?
Lin Wenjing said: "Wenlong, why don't you come and live with me?"
Lin Wenlong nodded like garlic: "Okay, okay."
Aunt Mi said: "You can't do it.
The child is naughty and if Marshal Chen is unhappy, Ala can't bear the punishment."
Lin Wenjing said: "I live here alone, what does it have to do with Marshal Chen."
Aunt Mi was a little unsure, why was she living alone again if she wasn't being hidden by the handsome man Jinwu?
Lin Wenjing didn't explain, and seemed unwilling to mention Chen Zikun at all.
Aunt Mi couldn't ask more questions, so she left Wenlong behind and went home first.
After returning home to Nanshi, Mr.
Bai said, "Dashuai Chen has returned to Jiangdong Province.
The reason why he didn't take Wen Jing back with him must be because he has a wife at home."
Everyone was angrily, saying that Wen Jing, a college student in our family, was delicate and virtuous, so how could she just be an aunt?
Of course, it's just talk.
Sometimes the concubine is favored more than the main wife, so everyone happily looks forward to the beautiful days.
The uncle said that he will meet his nephew and son-in-law in the future, but it's too shabby.
He has to buy a gold pocket watch.
That’s it.
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Auntie said it’s time to change Ala’s cheongsam.
Auntie Mi also said her fur coat was the style from five years ago.
Chen Zikun did return to Jiangdong.
Although Shanghai is good, it is not his territory after all.
The new official took office with three things in mind.
After taking office as the Military Affairs Supervisor of Jiangdong Province, he had to take some action to show Sun Kaiqin's old subordinates what he was doing.
Don't be too old.
Thinking about cheating and cheating, you have two ends.
The first major measure is to implement a province-wide ban on smoking, the cultivation of opium poppy, the refining and selling of opium, and violators will be severely punished.
Smoking bans have been done by people since Lin Zexu's time, but no one has ever succeeded.
After all, the profits from opium are too great, and no one is willing to part with this income.
In addition, in order to maintain their rule, local warlords must expand their armies and purchase weapons.
This all requires a lot of money, and taxes alone are far from enough.
Not growing opium is equivalent to cutting off an arm.
No one would do such a stupid thing.
Chen Zikun did it, and he did it extremely thoroughly.
He invited hundreds of reporters from Beijing and Shanghai to the two largest poppy fields near Jiangbei and the provincial capital.
He personally drove a tractor imported from the United States and eradicated large tracts of poppy seedlings. , reporters frantically clicked the shutter to record this shocking scene.
Immediately, thousands of soldiers armed with hoes and shovels entered the poppy fields and leveled all the poppy seedlings.
During this period, reporters were allowed to interview and take photos at will, and everything was made public.
For a time, Chen Zikun's photo appeared on the headlines of major newspapers, as if he was a hero of the anti-smoking campaign.
At this moment, no one mentioned who planted the tens of thousands of acres of poppy.
The commander's crazy behavior aroused concern among his subordinates.
The tobacco seedlings were destroyed and their income dropped sharply.
How could they support the troops?
Seeing that Feng's army was about to go south, what kind of cigarettes were banned at this moment?
Chen Zikun convened a meeting with his subordinates and asked everyone: "Which is stronger, the United States and Britain, or us, China?"
The subordinates unanimously said that the foreigners were strong.
Chen Zikun asked again: "Is opium a good thing?"
Everyone said that opium is of course a good thing.
It can make you feel ecstasy when you smoke it.
It can also be used as an anesthetic when you are injured in battle.
The most important thing is that it is valuable.
One acre of poppy can be planted on top of ten acres of wheat.
Chen Zikun said: "Opium is so good, why don't Americans grow it and why don't the British grow it?"
Someone retorted: "Who says the British don't grow Indian horseshoe soil?
It's the British who grow it."
Chen Zikun said: "By the way, why do the British grow opium in India instead of growing it in front of their own homes?
Have you ever seen any foreigner holding a pipe all day long?"
Everyone was speechless.
Is opium a good thing?
In fact, they knew very well that since the Xianfeng period, this stuff had brought disaster to the country and the people.
In the Qing Dynasty, all the silver was leaked out to buy opium, and the soldiers who smoked it were too sick to fight.
"Commander, if you ban smoking, you should ban it.
Why didn't you ban it earlier and let the brothers open up 20,000 acres of wasteland?
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Isn't it all in vain?"
Chen Shou asked.
Chen Zikun said: "At this time and that time, there is a duty to be a military guard, and there is a duty to supervise a supervisor.
They are not the same.
In other words, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
I am The heads of the millions of elders in Jiangdong have to work for their welfare.
The crops are all planted with opium.
Who is going to grow food?
If there is a war, what will we eat?
How about using opium paste to suppress hunger?"
Gai Longquan said: "But if we don't plant it, others will plant it.
Seeing the white flowers flowing into other people's pockets makes me feel sad."
Chen Zikun sneered and said: "I plowed tens of thousands of acres of tobacco fields.
Don't you feel distressed?
I have to let the whole world feel distressed with me.
Now I declare."
The subordinates straightened their backs one after another.
"I announced the establishment of the East China Anti-Smoking Committee, with me as the Secretary-General, to ban tobacco and drugs in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, especially in Shanghai, the hardest-hit area.
We must make great efforts to ban it.
The special agent group stationed in Wusongkou took out a battalion and adapted it for anti-smoking law enforcement.
Don't touch the brigade, every ounce of smoke and dust that enters Shanghai will pass through my hands."
The subordinates felt excited and elated after hearing this.
They thought that the commander-in-chief was really a scheming thief.
He was waiting for us here.
He plowed up a tobacco field in Jiangdong Province.
Not only did he gain a good reputation, but he could also justifiably implement a ban on smoking in Shanghai.
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