Literary Heroes of the Republic of China

When Mu Qiong woke up the next morning, the first thing he did was to take a look at the booklet on the bedside.

A thin piece of paper, but the denomination is very large.

Ten thousand oceans... This is definitely a very large sum of money for him now.

He was happy just looking at it.

Mu Qiong had been thinking about saving money to buy a gift for Fu Yun'an, but now that he has the money, he has no idea what gift to buy.

I feel that I can send it, and I have already sent it all...

Mu Qiong thought for a while, put the Zhuang ticket in his arms and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Zhu Wanwan just came back from buying breakfast.

Breakfast is buns and soy milk, Mu Qiong sat down and ate.

"Brother, I want to change my name." Mu Changyu said to Mu Qiong, "I don't want to be named Mu."

Hearing what Mu Changyu said, Mu Qiong knew that Zhu Wanwan had probably talked to her last night. Mu Qiong said, "Okay, what are you going to call it? We can change it together."

Although Mu Qiong has always told others that his name is Mu Qiong, his current household registration name is still Mu Changqiong.When Mu Changyu changed his name, he planned to change his own name along the way.

"Brother, my name will be Zhu Yu from now on." Mu Changyu said. The word "Chang" is the highest ranking in the Mu family. Not only does she want to change her surname, but she also doesn't want this word.

Mu Qiong smiled and said: "Then it's called Zhu Yu, Zhu Yu Zhu Yu, a very nice name." After the court, he carried a cigarette with his sleeves full, and his poems became pearls and jades... Pearls and jades have always been used to describe beautiful poems and handsome people .

The corners of Mu Changyu's mouth hooked up, revealing two dimples when he smiled.

"I'll do it in the afternoon." Mu Qiong said, then stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth, and went to the next door.

A few days ago, he went to the library every day to hide, and he didn't send Fu Yun'an to the hospital for a few days.

When Mu Qiong went next door, Fu Yun'an was having breakfast.

The breakfast at Fu's family was still exquisite, with wontons stuffed with shepherd's purse and pork, and some stir-fried vegetables. In front of Fu Huai'an, who didn't like soupy wontons, there was a bowl full of fried rice with eggs, which smelled like lard.

"Have you eaten?" Fu Yunan asked.

"I've already eaten it, but I want to try your wontons." Mu Qiong smiled.

Fu Yun'an coughed lightly, and Fu Huai'an immediately said to the cook: "Mr. Mu wants to eat wontons, go and cook a bowl."

"No need." Fu Yun'an said, "Just take an empty bowl and a spoon."

Fu Huai'an didn't know why, and then saw his brother hand out two wontons from his bowl to Mu Qiong.

Fu Huai'an said: "Brother, why did you give Teacher Mu something from your own bowl?" This is too careless!

"I can't finish it." Fu Yun'an said.

"That's not good for others!" Fu Huai'an frowned, why didn't he know that his brother was still such a casual person?

Fu Huai'an thought that Mu Qiong would not eat them, but Mu Qiong happily ate those two wontons, and said to Fu Yun'an, "Yun'an, let me take you to the hospital."

"Okay." Fu Yunan nodded.

The two got into Fu Yunan's rickshaw and walked all the way to the hospital.

It has been extremely cold these past two days. Sitting in the rickshaw facing the wind, I feel like my face has been cut by a knife.

Mu Qiong didn't think there was anything wrong with being so blown by the wind last year. Now, probably because the days are getting better and better, he starts to want a car...

In modern times, he read some books, which mentioned that in the Republic of China, one or two thousand silver dollars could buy a car.But after he got here, he found that buying a car was not an easy task.

Now is the early years of the Republic of China, and the supply of cars is in short supply, and even if you want to buy them, you can't buy them.

Not only can it not be bought, but the fuel for cars is also imported, which is so expensive that many people can afford a car, but cannot maintain a car.

Ping An Hospital is already a bit famous, and more and more patients are coming, and the recent cold weather has brought even more patients—many problems will come out after the cold weather.

Fu Yun'an also had more patients than usual. For example, today, he made an appointment for three patients and had to undergo an operation.

The three patients were all in the afternoon, but the operation was in the morning, but they arrived at the hospital early, and the operation would not be performed until another two hours later.

After entering the office, Sun Dalin immediately sent Fu Yun'an two brass stoves, one big and one small, filled with charcoal fire.

This kind of brass stove was a common heating tool in Shanghai at this time, and wealthy families always gave one to accompany their daughters when they married.

The big brass stove was placed on the ground. Fu Yunan put the tripod on it just to warm his feet. As for the small one, he put it on his lap and covered it with a blanket, so that the whole person was warm.

"When the stove is cold, let someone change it immediately." Mu Qiong instructed.

The temperature in the past two days is estimated to be below zero. When they came out in the morning, they saw that the small puddles on the side of the road were frozen.

It was very cold outside, and naturally the room couldn't get much warmer. He was afraid that Fu Yun'an would freeze to death.

"I know." Fu Yun'an smiled, and said to Mu Qiong: "You should also pay attention, let someone set up some braziers."

"You don't have to worry about me. I specially prepared a big cotton coat and a pair of big cotton trousers and put them in the editorial department. After wearing them, you won't be cold." Mu Qiong said, when he was outside, he wore thick clothes for the sake of demeanor. A padded jacket, but in the editorial department of Education Monthly, he always wears a big padded jacket.

Of course, he hasn't been there these days.

"That's good." Fu Yun'an said, seeing that Mu Qiong hadn't left yet, he suddenly thought of something.

Mu Qiong...does he want to give her a kiss before leaving?

Mu Qiong didn't mean to kiss before leaving: "Yun'an, I still have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Fu Yunan asked.

"I did Jiang Xinchun a favor before. He gave me [-] oceans." Mu Qiong took out the banknote from his pocket and gave it to Fu Yun'an: "You can keep the money."

Fu Yun'an was taken aback: "Why did you let me keep it?" To him, 1 oceans is nothing, but Mu Qiong is afraid that all his belongings are only more than [-] points, which is giving him the big head.

"Let's save some money and buy a house and a car together." Mu Qiong said, "The house my family lives in will be left to Changyu and my mother in the future. You also have a younger brother...we can buy another a house to live in."

Fu Yun'an couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Mu Qiong is younger than him, but thinks much more profoundly than him...

At the beginning, he was the one who fell in love with Mu Qiong first, but now...he seems to have done too little for Mu Qiong.

In addition, buy a house and live together... Fu Yun'an's heart suddenly felt a longing.

These years, no matter where he lives, he doesn't feel at home, but if he lives with Mu Qiong, he can arrange it by himself...

Fu Yun'an's mind moved, but he quickly threw his thoughts out of his mind.

He still hasn't told Mu Qiong his real identity...

"Jiang Xinchun has a lot of friends and likes to make friends with people. He treats many literati as guests. It is worth dating, but you should not get too close to him." Fu Yun'an said, he knew that Jiang Xinchun had always had smoke Opium, he also has casinos and brothels under his control. Mu Qiong is young, and he is afraid that Mu Qiong will learn bad things if he gets too close to Jiang Xinchun.

However, after the words were spoken, Fu Yun'an was a little worried.

People of Mu Qiong's age probably don't like to listen to such "teaching".

Fu Yun'an was afraid that Mu Qiong would be unhappy, but Mu Qiong responded with a smile: "Okay."

"Hold the banknote yourself, and we will buy a house together in the future." Fu Yun'an said again.

"It's yours if I give it to you." Mu Qiong left directly.

Fu Yun'an had already sat down, with a stove on his lap and a blanket covered, and he couldn't catch up for a while.

He collected the Zhuang ticket, and then suddenly thought - Mu Qiong didn't kiss him today.

In the morning, Mu Qiong wore big cotton trousers and a big cotton jacket, and wrote some "Silk Village".

Then, after eating at the editorial department of Education Monthly, he went to the government department to change his and Mu Changyu's names.

At this time, it is difficult to say that it is difficult to change the name, but it is simple and easy to say.

It's difficult because most people don't want to change it for you. To put it simply, it's because as long as the money is in place, they will definitely do it for you.

Mu Qiong hated this kind of atmosphere, but he was powerless to change it, and wanted to get things done quickly, but it still cost him money.

Then, his and Mu Changyu's names on the household registration booklet were changed. He changed his name from Mu Changqiong to Mu Qiong, and Mu Changyu changed his name to Zhu Yu.

After changing the name, Mu Qiong immediately took the household registration book and went to the orphanage.

In the orphanage, little girl Wei Yuanyuan was pasting envelopes with a few girls about her age.

It's not that Zhu Wanwan treated her badly, it's purely because she has to do it herself. While doing it, she also recited poems: "The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea..."

The vast majority of children like playmates of the same age. Wei Yuanyuan used to be in the Wei family and had no friends at all. Now she has a group of friends in the orphanage. She is very happy and doesn't think about her grandparents anymore. As for binding feet... ...She didn't want to at all.

Now she just wants to heal the injury on her foot quickly, so that she can play shuttlecock!

Seeing Mu Qiong, Wei Yuanyuan waved at him: "Brother, brother!"

The children in the orphanage all called Zhu Wanwan Mother Zhu, and Brother Mu Qiong. Yuanyuan followed these people and also called Brother Mu Qiong.

"Yuanyuan, what's the matter?" Mu Qiong asked.

"Brother, I want to hear a story!" Wei Yuanyuan said.

Mu Qiong often tells stories to children in the orphanage.

These children have all suffered. He was afraid that they would have psychological problems in the future, so he told them some stories to enlighten them...it was somewhat helpful.

"I'll read the Educational Monthly to you," Mu Qiong said.

Yuanyuan nodded immediately.

Mu Qiong took the new issue of the Education Monthly and read it to these children.

Those children listened with gusto while pasting the envelopes. As for Wei Yuanyuan, her hands stopped moving.

Mu Qiong stopped reading after reading for about half an hour, and Wei Yuanyuan didn't blur the envelope anymore, so she asked Mu Qiong to hug her.

"Why are you willing to let me hug you?" Mu Qiong asked with a smile, "Don't you want to marry me?"

"My father said, even if you hug me, I don't need to marry you." Wei Yuanyuan said, and then showed a thoughtful expression: "However, if you are willing to wait for me to grow up, I will marry you."

Mu Qiong: "..." I didn't expect to accidentally provoke a little peach blossom...

Mu Qiong asked: "Why are you willing to marry me?"

"You can write stories!" Wei Yuanyuan said.

"Others can write stories, and you want to marry someone else?" Mu Qiong asked.

The little girl Wei Yuanyuan became entangled, and after a while said: "Brother, don't worry, I will marry you."

"I want to marry you, but our age gap is too big..." Mu Qiong said: "Look, you are six years old now, and I am almost eighteen. It's three of you, right?"

In recent days, Wei Yuanyuan, who has learned to count, snapped her fingers and nodded.

"When you are 20 years old, how old are the three me who are your age?" Mu Qiong asked her.

Wei Ting's parents used to keep Wei Yuanyuan at home, not letting her go out, not even letting her see people, which made Wei Yuanyuan's psychological age much younger than her actual age, which is very interesting.

Mu Qiong quite likes to joke with her.

Wei Yuanyuan counted with her fingers and turned pale with shock: "Three twenty is sixty... When I was 20 years old, you were already 60 years old. You are a grandfather. I won't marry you."

"Yuanyuan's mathematics is really good." Mu Qiong praised.

Wei Yuanyuan was extremely proud.

The street lamp passed by, just hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Wei Yuanyuan is out of tune with their orphanage, but they don't hate her...she is really cute.

They are living a very good life now, and they hope that their daughter can live as well as Wei Yuanyuan in the future.

After Mu Qiong teased Wei Yuanyuan, she saw Zhu Wanwan bring Mu Changyu back.

"Changyu, your name will be Zhu Yu from now on. I'll go to your school tomorrow and help you change your school name," Mu Qiong said.

"Yeah!" Mu Changyu nodded emphatically, his eyes were red.

"You will be Zhu Yu from now on... But I am used to calling you Chang Yu, so I still call you that." Mu Qiong said again.

Zhu Yu nodded and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Before, she was actually a little entangled in her heart, thinking that her father would not like her because she was not good.

But after seeing Mu Yongxue this time, and now that she changed her name, she let it go completely.

From now on, she will be Zhu Yu and has nothing to do with the Mu family.

During dinner, both Fu Yun'an and Fu Huai'an came, but Sheng Zhaohui didn't.

Sheng Chaohui attended the Shen family's banquet together with Sheng's father. He arrived a bit late, and when he came, Mu Yongxue had already left.

At that banquet, he kept a low profile. He hadn't been with his friends from before, but he followed Sheng's father all the time... After the banquet, he returned to Sheng's house.

But most of the time, he still lives in the house that Father Sheng bought for him, and he still employs Huang Yang and the two, but the empty yard has been decorated very gorgeously by him now, and he even hired a maid , a cook.

In this way, there is no need to come to the orphanage for dinner.

But Fu Huai'an...

At first, Mu Qiong thought that Fu Huai'an might not be able to persevere in teaching the children in the orphanage because he was so evasive, but it turned out that he was wrong.

Fu Huai'an persisted.

Not only that, his grades have been getting better and better in the past six months, and he looks a lot more stable... Of course, this stability is compared to his previous self.

Mu Qiong was quite pleased with this.

This is Fu Yun'an's younger brother, if he doesn't make progress, how heart-wrenching would it be?

When they went home that night, it was snowing heavily.

The snow was still light at that time, but when we got up the next day, a thick layer of snow had already accumulated, even the road was covered with snow.

After the rubber rain boots produced by Huo Ying started selling, Mu Qiong bought a pair for each of his family members. Fu Yun'an and Fu Huai'an have not been forgotten, and they are not afraid of the bad weather.

Rickshaws would skid in heavy snow, so they simply walked to school and work. However, even though they were walking, there were still many people taking rickshaws on the road.

Those who rode in the car, many of them wore expensive rubber rain boots, no matter how poor they were, they also wore leather shoes or thick and warm cotton shoes, but most of the rickshaw drivers who pulled the carts wore tattered cloth shoes.

The snow in Shanghai cannot be accumulated, and it will melt in two or three days. At this moment, the snow on the road has actually melted half and turned into ice water. When you step on it with overshoes, you will make a "click, click, click" sound. All roads are covered in ice with water trapped in them.

Those rickshaw drivers were actually stepping in the icy water. Their shoes were already wet, and their feet would turn red from the cold...

Mu Qiong sighed secretly.

After sending Fu Yun'an to the hospital, Mu Qiong went to the editorial department of Education Monthly to write something as usual.

After writing [-] characters, he moved around a bit, then took off his thick cotton jacket and thick cotton trousers, arranged his hair again, and then walked to the place where Jiang Xinchun asked to meet him.

The place where Jiang Xinchun asked him to meet was a restaurant. As soon as Mu Qiong entered, the shopkeeper came over: "Mr. Mu, please go upstairs."

Mu Qiong didn't know the shopkeeper, but obviously, he did. He smiled and took Mu Qiong upstairs, opened a box door, and made a gesture of invitation.

When Mu Qiong went in, he saw Jiang Xinchun.

The agreed time has not yet arrived, but Jiang Xinchun is already waiting, which makes people feel good.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Mu Qiong greeted with a smile.

"Mr. Mu, please sit down." Jiang Xinchun was very enthusiastic this time, and after asking Mu Qiong to sit down, he said gratefully: "Mr. Mu, I invite you here this time to thank you for saving your life." kindness."

"The grace of saving your life?" Mu Qiong was a little surprised. He thought he just helped Jiang Xinchun find a traitor.

"Yes, if Mr. Mu hadn't reminded me, I'm afraid I would have died." Jiang Xinchun said, thinking about what happened in the past few days, he was still afraid for a while.

Since he helped Huo Ying deal with the Japanese, the Japanese began to support one of his enemies to fight against him.

He had some trouble, but he didn't take it seriously at the time—according to his plan, in another two months, he would be able to clean up his nemesis.

In the end, his extremely trusted subordinate turned out to be his enemy.

They were even plotting to kill him!

Fortunately, Mu Qiong reminded him, let him escape, and in turn dealt with the traitors under his hands.

Jiang Xinchun didn't say much, just mentioned it briefly, but after hearing what he said, Mu Qiong realized that something had changed.

Those people would not have acted so early, but because Jiang Xinchun and Huo Ying joined hands to deal with the Japanese, they did so early...

Fortunately he reminded.

Jiang Xinchun is not a good person, but his opponent is not a good person either.

Jiang Xinchun thanked Mu Qiong again and again, and also told about Mu Yongxue.

People like Jiang Xinchun knew a lot of people in Beijing. After his subordinates went down, he forced Mu Yongxue to give him money.

Mu Yongxue was not willing to give money, and he was not someone who would just wait to die, so he found someone to drive them away.

Mu Yongxue didn't think his affairs would be exposed.

Mu Yongxue knows the editor-in-chief of many newspapers here in Beijing. If he goes to say hello, they will definitely not publish his news.

However...Jiang Xinchun's people let the newspaper publish it!

They found several newspapers, published the two articles written by Mu Qiong, and wrote another article, saying that Lou Yuyu's father was Mu Yongxue.And Mu Yongxue abandoned his wife and drove away his wife, his current wife also found someone to take away the money from Mu Yongxue's wife, and asked the Mu family to drive away Mu Yongxue's wife. She even bribed Jiang Xinchun's His subordinates wanted to frame Mu Yongxue's wife.

In Beijing, there are also many fans of Lou Yuyu. Once these are published, Mu Yongxue's reputation will be ruined.

"Mr. Mu, don't worry, we will definitely handle this matter beautifully for you, and you will never be hurt." Jiang Xinchun thought that Mu Qiong should not deal with Mu Yongxue before, but now he is grateful to Mu Qiong, and all this is Everything has changed.

He stood on Mu Qiong's side and began to hate Mu Yongxue and his wife.

However, when dealing with Zhu Boyuan, you can not hold back, but when dealing with Mu Yongxue, you can't kill them all. After all, if you have done it, maybe everyone will sympathize with Mu Yongxue, and it will also hurt Mu Qiong.

At this speed, Jiang Xinchun felt that he could still handle it well.

When Mu Qiong heard this, he immediately thanked him.

After the two had dinner, Jiang Xinchun invited Mu Qiong to the theater again.What he gave to Mu Qiong yesterday was only a small part of the thank you gift, and he had other gifts to give to Mu Qiong.

His life is not worth only [-] silver dollars, let alone he wants to invest in Mu Qiong.

Mu Qiong didn't know Jiang Xinchun's plan, so he directly refused - he didn't like watching movies.

"It turns out that Mr. Mu doesn't like going to theaters..." Jiang Xinchun said, "I wanted Mr. Mu to visit my goddaughter."

"Your goddaughter?" Mu Qiong was a little puzzled. What did Jiang Xinchun ask him to see his goddaughter?

Jiang Xinchun said: "My goddaughter is the pillar of the auspicious class. She is first-class in appearance and figure. Mr. Mu doesn't have anyone who is nice around him now. Why don't you let her serve you? I also prepared for her." A bungalow as a dowry."

Mu Qiong: "..." He opened a small peach blossom yesterday, but today someone gave him a woman directly...

And this operation is really familiar!

Historically, because of the coup of the Beiyang government, a very famous literati fled to Shanghai, and was treated as a guest by Jiang Xinchun. Jiang Xinchun even gave him his goddaughter as a concubine...

The literati accepted it, and then his wife who had gone to Japan to study and had been devoted to the women's liberation movement after returning to China divorced him...

Afterwards, this literati began to live with his concubine, and in a few years he would have a second and third concubine...

At that time, Mu Qiong was only emotional, thinking that the literati in the Republic of China were really popular, and someone rushed to send a concubine to a house. I didn't expect to meet him now...

"Mr. Jiang, you know what happened to my mother. I have already sworn that I will find a like-minded person from now on." Mu Qiong said: "Mr. Jiang should find someone else for that lady." Let's go home."