Old Movies of the Republic of China II

The banquet started in the morning and didn't end until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

Many people want Qinghe to drink. To them, a man who doesn't know how to drink is a joke in the world, but every glass of wine is blocked by Zhang Zheng. Qinghe's drinking capacity is unknown to others. Know?

A drunken elder patted Zhang Zheng on the shoulder and said jokingly, "Zheng, you are really caring for this 'brother'. I remember that you didn't treat her so well when you married a daughter-in-law, right?"

Zhang Zheng quickly remembered that the middle-aged man in front of him had a close friendship with Su Moyun's father, while Su Qiuhui, who was in Fengtian and worked under his father, didn't even send a congratulatory gift, let alone came in person.

He smiled calmly and said, "Uncle Gao, I don't understand what you said. What do outsiders know about the matter between me and Mo Yun and his wife? Also, Ziran was recognized by my parents. The next godson even kowtowed his head, you all saw it with your own eyes, he will be my real brother from now on, what good do I have to treat him better?"

Gao Linbiao's face changed slightly, he didn't say anything, he let go of his hand and sat down, but after he sat down, he snorted from his nose.

Everyone around was drinking, and no one thought it was strange.

"Zheng, shall I go up and change?"

Going to Zhao's mansion later, Qing He didn't want to wear this overly refined robe.

Zhang Zheng nodded, straightened his neckline, "Dad called me, I'll go to his study first, wait for me for a while."

Qinghe was a little worried, "Is there something wrong?"

"It should be fine, you go and change your clothes."

Qinghe obeyed.

When he came back after changing his shirt and trousers, Zhang Zheng was still gone. The servants in the yard were cleaning up the mess, Xilai and Chun'er were there.

Chun'er blessed her body, "Master Ziran."

Qinghe felt a little awkward, "I'd better call you Qinghe, you are called Ziran, I can't always react."

"Yes, Master Qinghe." Chun'er pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Aren't you going to take a rest? You must be tired after tossing around for a long time."

"I'm going out later, and I'm not tired. Chun'er, where's your wife?"

"Madam went back to rest."

Qinghe nodded and said: "You must be tired too, I will bring you fried chestnuts with sugar when I come back later."

Chun'er frowned and smiled: "Master Qinghe, you are the one who likes to eat candied chestnuts, not me. You buy them every day when you come back these days, and even Sheng'er is tired of eating them."

Qing He was a little embarrassed.

A few years ago, he yearned for candied haws, but when he grew up, he kept it at a distance. It's not surprising that there is something he likes to eat now, right?

There was a growl in the study.

Qinghe's face changed slightly, did Zhang Zheng have a dispute with the commander?

He couldn't help walking in, Chun'er grabbed him, and said in a low voice: "Master Qinghe, you'd better not go there, as soon as the commander-in-chief loses his temper, he doesn't care who he is facing. Don't worry, nothing will happen to you. , the commander-in-chief often yells at the young master, it's not like you don't know, are you still not used to it?"

Knowing that what Chun'er said is reasonable, Qing He is inevitably a little anxious.

The roar in the study became louder and louder, the servants in the meeting hall looked at each other, Xi Lai gestured to them to go clean up the outside first.

Zhang Zheng pushed open the door of the study, walked out with a cold face, a teacup hit the door, and there was a loud "bang!"

Before Qinghe could ask, he took Qinghe's hand and walked across the courtyard to the door. Another adjutant, Hou Xiao, was waiting in the car, and the soldiers at the door opened the door.

The adjutant started the car and drove away from the commander's mansion.

"Zheng, what's the matter?" Qinghe said softly.

At this time, Zhang Zheng must not mess with him.

Zhang Zheng's jaw was tense, and his expression looked angry, "When you come back from beating Qian Xifu, everyone else has been promoted and made a fortune, but my brothers have nothing, fuck it!"

"This..." Qinghe held his hand reassuringly, "Zheng, don't be so angry, the commander must have his reasons for doing this, right?"

The adjutant looked out the window in embarrassment.

Qinghe's eyes glided over him, this adjutant also followed Zhang Zheng in the battle, and maybe he was dissatisfied because of this matter.

The adjutant cleared his throat and said, "Major General, I have never complained. As long as I can follow you, I, Hou Xiao, will do whatever I want. Getting promoted and getting rich is nothing to me!"

"You're the fucking sweet talker!" Zhang Zheng said angrily, "But what will others think! After following me, Zhang Zheng sold his life for two years, but in the end he got nothing! Fuck it!"

Qinghe held his hand tightly, while the other hand continued to run along his chest, and unbuttoned his throat.

Zhang Zheng calmed down a bit, and said, "There is a reason. He doesn't want to give me territory. Damn, is it that I don't care? But what can my brothers do? They also carry guns and work hard, and they fight better than others. Why can't I get anything?!"

"Okay, don't be angry, it's useless, right? Let's talk to the commander-in-chief later, don't worry, ah."

Zhang Zheng waved his hands and looked outside with a cold face.

The car finally stopped, and when Zhao's mansion arrived, Qinghe said in a low voice, "Turn down the fire first, and think about it after talking with Hou Yuzhi, okay?"

He was afraid that Zhang Zheng would ruin the matter of recruiting Hou Yuzhi because of his anger.

Zhang Zheng glanced at him, weighed it for a moment, and said, "Talk to Hou Yuzhi later, and tell her that as long as she is in the three eastern provinces, Zhang Zheng will give her whatever she wants. There is only one condition. No matter how difficult it is, she can't refuse."

Qing He was stunned for a moment, and finally said: "I know."

Hou Yuzhi was not tied up, on the contrary, as long as she didn't go out to do anything in the Zhao mansion, Du Zhongyuan was locked in a room and guarded.

Hou Yuzhi was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book in her nightgown, and didn't even lift her head when she heard the noise.

Qinghe sat across from her, and said in a warm voice: "Sister Yuzhi, have you made up your mind?"

"No." Hou Yuzhi spit out two words coldly, and turned another page of the book.

"Sister Yuzhi, the major general told you that the three-day period is the last day. You also know that the commander-in-chief cannot allow you to kill people in Fengtian recklessly, no matter what you kill are Japanese or traitors. Yes For you, it is the best choice to cooperate with us, so that you will move more conveniently in the future, and we don’t have to worry about it anymore, both of us can benefit, isn’t it great?”

Hou Yuzhi closed the book and said with a sneer, "You think it's the first day I've dealt with people like you? Ziran, I misread you. I thought you were innocent, but I didn't expect you to be far smarter than I thought."

How long has it been since Zhang Zheng returned to Fengtian?How could it be so easy to find her?There is only one explanation, that is, Zhang Ziran has long been suspicious of her.

"How long have your people been with me? You are very skilled, but I didn't realize it." Hou Yuzhi smiled mockingly, and said again: "Is there anything else, please leave my friend's house if there is nothing else."

Qinghe said lightly: "Sister Yuzhi, you don't have to be so angry. Zhongyuan's kiln company is the first time I have participated in the industry, so I have to be careful everywhere. When you were studying in Tokyo, you had too many contacts with the Japanese. I I just don’t want my friends to have ulterior motives.”

The sarcasm on Hou Yuzhi's face was even more obvious, "So this incident proves my innocence? Major General Zhang, I will never be driven by you. Please don't be too whimsical. Master Zhang, if you want to Gun to my head making me do things for you, come on."

"Sister Yuzhi, you really don't need to be so tit-for-tat. Speaking of it, our purpose is the same, to drive the Japanese out of Fengtian and out of the Northeast." Qing He looked at her sincerely, "cooperate with us, I promise won't make you do something you really don't want to do."

"You promise? What identity guarantee do you use? Young Master Zhang, I know that you are Zhang Yishan's godson in name, but in reality? Ziran, your words don't work." Hou Yuzhi looked at Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng has been standing by the side since he came in, with a blank expression on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking. He walked behind the sofa where Qing He was sitting, put his hands on Qing He's shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "His words, It’s what I say, don’t worry about it.”

Hou Yuzhi's attitude relaxed a bit.

Qinghe said: "Sister Yuzhi, brother Zhongyuan studied hard in Japan for six years, and finally he was able to fulfill his ambition as the general manager of Xinmin Kiln Industry Company. Do you have the heart to let his wish come true? I know that your husband and wife are deeply in love. , even if it's for Brother Zhongyuan, you won't go your own way, will you?"

Hou Yuzhi smiled, but there was a gloomy coldness in his eyes, "Zi Ran, are you threatening me?"

"Do things for us, we will provide you with everything you need, whether it is firearms, news, within a certain range, you can even mobilize the police to cooperate with you." Qinghe said lightly: "Sister Yuzhi, we want to All I want is that you can reciprocate when we need it, just like... what you did in Beijing and Tokyo."

Hou Yuzhi's face finally sank.

Qinghe motioned to Zhang Zheng's adjutant, he nodded and waved all the soldiers out.

"You guys can even find out about this," Hou Yuzhi tensed up, "I thought no one knew about it."

"You are a hero, and everything you do is for this country that has been riddled with holes. It is only natural that people will remember your dedication."

Hou Yuzhi laughed twice, and said, "No need to compliment me, I only regret that I was too young at the time, and after all, I still left traces that you can use to threaten me."

The Hou family is a Western-style family. Although the couple sent their daughter to a new-style school, they always raised her as a lady of the family.But Hou Yuzhi is different from ordinary girls. Apart from beautiful clothes, she also likes martial arts, even knives and guns.

Her daughter is generous in front of people, her music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all admirable, and everyone who has met her praises her, so Father Hou turned a blind eye to this harmless little hobby and let her follow her. Learned martial arts for the martial artist's brother-in-law.

Who would have thought that such a noble lady would kill several Japanese spies with her own hands?

Qinghe sighed, "Sister Yuzhi, you—"

Hou Yuzhi interrupted him with a sullen face: "Remember your words, I will not participate in the affairs between you and the right party, left party, and warlords, no matter what you threaten me with."

"Okay," Qinghe said seriously, "I will remember."