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Chapter Eighty-Six: The Great Marshal's Distress


The winter in Shanghai is not too cold.

The street trees in the public concessions are all green.

The Huangpu River will never freeze.

The rickshaw pullers on the streets will not cover themselves up like the rickshaw pullers in Beijing.

Just wear a jacket.

Can survive the winter.

In 1925, the Lunar New Year was approaching, schools were on winter vacation, and department stores were offering discounts.

Jian Bing and Yao Yilei couldn't restrain their desire for shopping, so they went out together to spend money.

Naturally, their first choice was Xian Shi Department Store.

Chen Zikun was also pulled into the prime of life.

He was frightened and afraid that Met Lin Wenjing.

Lin Wenjing has become a senior clerk, so naturally she won't stand at the counter below, but Manager Wang often walks around below.

When he saw Marshal Chen and his wife coming to the store, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward to say hello.

He smiled and said that the wife was inconvenienced, if you need anything.

Just let people come to the house and choose.

Yao Yilei said that I just like the feeling of shopping.

Manager Wang Noonuo said yes, and asked someone to open a VIP room to serve at any time, and then followed behind to accompany him throughout the process.

Chen Zikun also deliberately pulled him half a step away and asked him in a low voice: "Is Ms.

Lin still in your company?"

"Here, Miss Lin is very dedicated.

The next step is to make her a senior assistant manager."

Manager Wang's face turned into a chrysanthemum smile, and his voice was very low, as if he was an accomplice in the crime.

"What are you talking about?"

Jian Bing turned around and asked with sharp ears.

"The commander asked me if I have any new jewelry."

Manager Wang responded very quickly.

Jian Bing didn't doubt that there was a scam, and he responded happily.

Chen Zikun patted Manager Wang on the shoulder as a reward.

Manager Wang smiled even more flatteringly.

He had done a lot of honors for Marshal Chen.

As a man, it was normal for him to hide his beauty behind the back of his wife, and it was also normal for them to cover each other.

No one noticed that Lin Wenjing was watching them from a distance at the elevator entrance.

Although I had known that Chen Zikun was married, the feeling of seeing it with my own eyes was different from hearing it with my ears.

The two ladies were so gorgeous and elegant, which made Lin Wenjing feel like an ugly duckling.

She fled as fast as she could.

Afraid of tears.

After finally getting off work, I hurried back to my residence.

My younger brother Wenlong, who was on winter vacation, took out a letter and said, "Sister, Teacher Han gave this to you."

Lin Wenjing threw the letter into the trash can without even reading it.

This teacher Han was a new-school poet, and his words were full of love.

He said that ever since he met Miss Lin, he was willing to die for her, even though Lin Wenjing has never been in a formal relationship, but she also knows that Teacher Han’s words cannot be believed.

Compared with the extremely romantic scenes in Beijing’s alleys five years ago, Teacher Han’s love letters pale into insignificance.

"Wenlong, sister wants to go home for the New Year."

Lin Wenjing said.

As the Spring Festival approaches, Zhang Xiaolin is still hiding in Tibet.

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Sanxin Company no longer takes him to play.

All the Qinggang brothers in Shanghai complain about him.

If he had not insisted on going against Marshal Chen, the Qinggang would not have suffered this disaster.

On the fifth floor of Huizhong Hotel, the adjutant came to report that Du Yuesheng was visiting.

Chen Zikun immediately summoned him.

After Boss Du came up, he exchanged greetings for a while and took out a stack of banknotes.

The old-school people in Shanghai do not like to use check cashiers from foreign banks, but prefer to use banknotes.

The banknotes issued by the banker totaled 720,000 taels, which is equivalent to exactly one million silver dollars.

Chen Zikun wondered: "With such a large amount, what does Boss Du want to buy from my brother?"

Du Yuesheng smiled and said: "Buy a life."

"Whose life" "Zhang Xiaolin is the life of Boss Zhang."

"Where are the others?"

"Just outside, ready to respond at any time."

"Let him in."

Hearing that Zhang Xiaolin had thrown himself into the trap, Zhang Xueliang also came to watch with great interest.

He sat on the sofa with a pipe in his mouth to see what kind of majestic appearance this Shanghai tycoon looked like.

Zhang Xiaolin, wearing a robe and mandarin jacket, came in with a disgraced look.

He knelt down and apologized as soon as he entered the door: "Marshal Chen, Allah is guilty and deserves to die."

Chen Zikun sneered: "Han Qing, what do you think should be done?"

Zhang Xueliang said nonchalantly: "Dare to assassinate the country's army general, which is the crime of extermination.

We adults have a lot of people, so we won't exterminate his entire family.

Just shoot one person."

Chen Zikun said: "Pull him out and kill him."

Zhang Xiaolin was sweating coldly, his eyes were wide open, and he was about to curse, but when he saw Du Yuesheng's calm eyes, he suppressed it, without begging for mercy or scolding, and was silently pulled away.

Huizhong Hotel is a concession and people cannot be shot casually.

Zhang Xiaolin was taken directly to Wusong Barracks by a truck, shackled, and escorted to a wall.

Several prisoners covered with black cloth stood beside him, and a group of soldiers stood beside him.

Under the command of the officer, reload, aim, and prepare to shoot.

My great reputation has been ruined today.

Zhang Xiaolin was tied up with five flowers and had no choice but to wait for death.

Before he died, he shed tears and runny noses.

The gun rang out, and the prisoner beside him fell in a pool of blood, but Zhang Xiaolin was unscathed.

Du Yuesheng came out from behind with a smile, raised his thumb and said, "Brother Xiaolin, you are so brave."

Zhang Xiaolin said: "What's going on?"

Du Yuesheng said: "Marshuai Chen has taken you one million, how can he kill you again?

But just letting you go like this makes me feel uncomfortable, so I have wronged you once.

I should try your courage.

Brother Xiao Lin is really Full of courage."

Zhang Xiaolin pointed to his crotch: "You're so bold, I'm scared to death."

Fortunately, I was wearing a long shirt outside my trousers so it wasn't visible, but the ground was already wet.

The story of Marshal Chen and Boss Zhang settling their feud spreads in Shanghai.

It is said that there is a nose and an eye.

Zhang Xiaolin's glorious image of not changing his face on the execution ground and being killed at the slightest provocation is even more popular.

Marshal Chen's ban on smoking and organized crime has finally come to an end, and all the gangsters in Shanghai are worried.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the opium den's business gradually picked up.

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Sun Wen went north, and the situation between the north and the south eased.

Fengjun occupied half of the country in the north and fought against Feng Yuxiang's National Army.

The country entered a peaceful state of mutual checks and balances.

After half a year of military disaster, Shanghai also entered a period of relative stability and prosperity.

Fengjun and Feng Yuxiang The Zhejiang armies each retreated and promised to never station troops in Shanghai.

The Songhu Protectorate Office was also abolished.

Everything was developing for the better.

In late January, the Spring Festival arrived, and everything was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights.

Chen Zikun bought a foreign-style building on Xiafei Road and moved his two wives into it.

Every day, the house was full of guests.

Zhang Xueliang, Zhang Zongchang, Chen Tiaoyuan, etc. often came all night long.

Playing mahjong, fortunately there are many rooms and good sound insulation, which does not affect Yao Yilei's rest.

A lot of important information exchanges took place at the card table.

Fengjun controlled most of the north and had frequent exchanges with the Guangzhou government in the south.

In today's world of poor transportation and limited information, everything was known earlier than others.

"When Mr.

Zhongshan was meeting guests in Tianjin, he took off his hat to salute many times.

He caught the cold and couldn't get sick, which caused an old illness.

The doctor at Union Hospital said that it was probably more bad than good."

Zhang Xueliang sighed while playing mahjong. road.

"Oh, Mr.

Sun is critically ill."

Chen Zikun was startled.

"Hush, this matter is confidential and cannot be spread outside, for fear of causing turmoil."

Zhang Xueliang said.

Zhang Zongchang said: "Once Sun Dapao dies, the world will be in chaos again.

If there is chaos, our brothers can fish in troubled waters."

Chen Zikun ignored him and continued to ask Zhang Xueliang: "Han Qing, who can take over in Guangzhou?"

"Liao Zhongkai, Wang Jingwei, Hu Hanmin and others, but the power is probably in the hands of a person named Joffe."

Zhang Zongchang interrupted: "Yue Fei, Qin Hui, why have I never heard of this person?"

Zhang Xueliang said: "Joffe is from the Soviet Union.

Sun Yat-sen united with Russia and the Communist Party.

The Whampoa Military Academy, which was founded with 10,000 water drops sent by the Russians, can now be regarded as having its own armed forces."

Chen Zikun's heart moved, and he thought of Chen Guo'er who was going to apply for Huangpu Military Academy, and said, "I don't know how strong Huangpu Military Academy is."

Zhang Xueliang said: "The combat effectiveness is good.

The military academy students did a lot to suppress the rebellion of the Guangzhou business group.

Currently, Guangzhou is suppressing Chen Jiongming.

The Huangpu Xuejun is also the main force, and its performance on the battlefield is much better than that of the Gui army."

"The Whampoa Military Academy is well run.

Who is the principal?"

Chen Zikun was itching in his heart.

He also set up a Jiangbei Army crash course, but the effect was not very good.

"Chiang Kai-shek, the principal of Huangpu, was a native of Fenghua, Zhejiang.

He had previously conquered the world with Chen Qimei, and also did speculation in Shanghai."

Chen Zikun said: "Could it be Jiang Zhiqing who studied at the Zhenshi Military Academy in Japan?"

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Zhang Xueliang said: "This is the gentleman.

Why, brother Kunwu knows him?"

Chen Zikun said: "More than just acquaintance, I have been an acquaintance of eight times with him."

He then played a card.

"What a fool!"

Chen Tiaoyuan, who had been silent all this time, pushed down the mahjong tiles in front of him and said proudly: "Four Dark Carvings" Chen Zikun shouted that he was unlucky.

He had become a husband in this game and lost a lot.

He had no money to pay Chen Tiaoyuan.

Chen Tiaoyuan chuckled and said: "Brother, don't cry because you are poor.

You are stronger than me and Xiaokun.

Zhang Xiaolin gave you one million yuan a few days ago, why did you spend it all?"

Chen Zikun said: "It's true that I have some money, but I can't afford to spend it.

Just building the iron bridge on the Huaijiang River cost one million, and building the railway is a costly business.

The monthly taxes from Jiangdong Province are not enough." , I still have to borrow money.

I borrowed 500,000 yuan from the Bank of Communications last month and I haven’t paid back the interest yet.”

In fact, there was one more thing he didn't mention.

The monthly support for Wu Peifu alone was a hundred thousand yuan, and the two prodigal wives had to spend tens of thousands of yuan every month.

Added together, even if it was a provincial supervision It was too much to bear.

Only now did he understand why those military governors cultivated opium.

Chen Tiaoyuan said: "Listen, everyone, this is about being rich and powerful.

I don't care.

If you lose money, you have to pay it."

Chen Zikun said: "There is a house on Sphire Road in the west of Shanghai.

It is worth tens of thousands of yuan.

Why don't you live in it first?"

"That's good."

Chen Tiaoyuan happily accepted.

At dawn, everyone finally had their fun and everyone took a rest after the poker game.

After Zhang Zongchang and Chen Tiaoyuan left, Zhang Xueliang said to Chen Zikun: "Brother Kun, I'm afraid Mr.

Sun's time is running out.

He has always wanted to see you, why not Leave early.

As for safety, I, Zhang Xueliang, can guarantee your absolute safety."

Chen Zikun thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go north after the Chinese New Year."

On January 23rd, New Year's Eve, Lin Wenjing, who had been away from home for several months, finally returned to Mi Zhai in Nanshi.

She came back by car and brought many beautifully wrapped gifts.

The Mi family welcomed Lin Wenjing in respectfully like welcoming the God of Wealth.

Even her grandmother smiled, and her aunt dripped sweetly.

She was running around in a hurry for fear of neglecting the guests.

Aunt Mi was proud and proud.

The elder's attitude taught Lin Wenjing a lesson: "Wenjing, why didn't you come back earlier to see me?

My family misses me so much."

The uncle asked with a shy face: "Wen Jing, when will you get married to Marshal Chen?

Alas, I'm waiting for the wedding banquet."

Lin Wenjing was silent.

Lin Wenlong jumped up and shouted: "You are lying, Marshal Chen has never visited my sister once, but Teacher Han from our school has been writing love letters to my sister all day long.

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I have opened and read all of them."

The expressions of the Mi family suddenly changed

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