Chapter 41: The Drunk

Zhang Xuewu, who was aroused by the sad past, ordered two side dishes and a braised eggs alone at a chaos-selling stall not far from the school, and then half a pound of your strongest wine! Zhang Xuewu, who is almost always drunk, finally burst out with a rare magnificence!

The Japanese operated their puppet regime, Manchuria, in the Northeast, but the League of Nations, which was highly anticipated, did nothing like history. Zhang Xuewu understood that in terms of the current international situation, Western powers had different views on Japan's invasion of China. France was obviously favoring Japan, while Britain tolerated traitors under appeasement policy. Americans shouted slogans on the other side of the Pacific. The Soviet Union was glaring and indifferent. It can be said that the whole world was unwilling and could not interfere too much in the Japanese Empire for their interests in China. Providing or selling weapons to China was a very unnecessary offense to Japan. European countries avoided being involved in the contradictions in the Far East while striving to avoid being greatly affected by their own interests.

Zhang Xuewu drank all the spirits in the glass in one sip, pointed at the cup and said to the elderly couple: "Fill it up! Have another glass!"

The old man relied on his courage to persuade him: "Sir, you can't drink it anymore! This is the fifth cup."

"Why are you afraid that I won't pay?" Zhang Xuewu threw out a few pieces of money in a mouthful of alcohol and said, "Can't I let me have a drink? The Northeast has fallen, and Shanghai is also fighting. I'm doing nothing all day long? You all want to suffocate me to death? This shitty era!"

"Fill him, I'll have a drink with this commander!" Zhang Xuewu heard a woman's voice ringing behind his ears, looked back with drunken eyes, and smiled and said, "It turns out that it's Manager Zhou. Please sit down with a beautiful girl. This place is a little simpler! You can take care of it! I can only treat you to a drink here!"

Zhou Ying picked up the wine glass and smiled and said, "We drink wine but not the place. It is said that the scholars in Jiangnan are unruly and unruly, and the heroes and heroes in the north are all righteous. It is appropriate to see them today. I don't know what you call them, sir?"

Although Zhang Xuewu was very drunk, he was not confused. He looked at Zhou Ying's faint smile and said, "Nanjing is the military and political center of the National Government. There are more colonels here than dogs on the street. Do you believe it? I don't know who I am, how can Manager Zhou be respectful? There are many dog ​​slaughterers in righteousness, so let us have a drink for this era without names!"

Please! Please! Zhang Xuewu and Zhou Ying clinked a glass, and after drinking it, he let out a long sigh. Zhang Xuewu looked around the nearby city with infinite emotion: "The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, the Golden Fennel City! As a soldier, he cannot defend this city of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, so why not just wrap the body around, so as not to be embarrassed and ridiculous when you are alive!"

Zhou Ying smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Zhang has filtered out. The National Government has waited for millions of soldiers to recover the Northeast. It is only a matter of time before and after. Besides, with a passionate person like you, Brigade Commander Zhang, why worry about the loss of territory? Although the current situation is turbulent, it is not as pessimistic as Brigade Commander Zhang said!"

Zhang Xuewu glanced at Zhou Ying and picked up the wine glass and sighed helplessly: "Pessimistic? Is this still pessimistic? After the New Year, the Japanese will be involved in the Rehe River. Hundreds of thousands of national troops have turned against each other for more than ten days and the soldiers are defeated like mountains of defeat. The Japanese burned and killed them, which is despair!"

Zhang Xuewu's drunkenness was already rising. Looking at Zhou Ying's familiar face, she seemed to be no longer so annoying. Before she knew it, there was no one on her mouth. Another glass of strong wine was eaten. Zhou Ying personally filled Zhang Xuewu and smiled and said, "As Brigade Commander Zhang said, then who will protect civilians like the little woman?"

Zhang Xuewu drank it again and wiped the wine at the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath and said, "I will not surrender even if they surrender. There are only dead ghosts in the battle, no slaves who have destroyed the country! Don't worry, even if they fight to the last soldier, I will still stick to the country, show the power of our army, and boost my morale! It's amazing that loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains!"

After saying that, Zhang Xuewu got up and was about to leave, but fell to the ground and crawled for a few times but didn't get up. Zhou Ying frowned slightly and looked at the military academy gate not far away and said, "Hold onto the car and go back to the mansion!"

The driver was slightly stunned and quickly helped Zhang Xuewu into the car. Zhang Xuewu suddenly felt like he was holding a soft body in the back seat, with a light fragrance. Zhou Ying did not push Zhang Xuewu, but just frowned unhappily. She heard Zhang Xuewu muttering to himself, Songhu was defeated and Nanjing was falling, how can he face the 300,000 unjustly dead souls!

What was he talking about? Isn’t Shanghai a truce? How could Nanjing be lost? Could it be that war will recur after the New Year? The Rehe River is still in the hands of the Northeast Army. If Zhang Xuewu said he could not defend it, then how much could he defend it?

Zhou Ying thought for a while. After the car arrived at Xiashan Mansion, she immediately ordered two maids to take the drunk cat to her room and put hot water to take a bath for her! She hurried into the study, closed the door and picked up the phone and shook the handle. After a while, an old, low and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone and said, "Aying, is there an urgent matter to do so late?"

Zhou Ying took a deep breath and said, "Sir, I have a situation here and please decide."

The other side of the phone was silent and said, "Tell me!"

Zhou Ying briefly sorted out everything he heard from Zhang Xuewu’s place, removed some illogical and reasonable nonsense, and passed on the conclusion that Zhang Xuewu thought Rehe would definitely lose.

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said, "The big smoke business in Rehe will be the third season next month, right? According to the rules, we will count on one season and three seasons. We will notify the people below to start shopping. The price is about 20% higher than usual, and the 20 million foreign exchanges there will be shipped back immediately. If everything is true, then the batch of goods we stockpiled is equivalent to hoarding gold bars."

After Zhou Ying put down the phone, she returned to her room and looked at Zhang Xuewu who was soaking in the bathtub and yelling to drink. The reason why Zhou Ying smiled was that Zhang Xuewu lay in her clothes!

In desperation, he had to call a few maids to help Zhang Xuewu change his clothes, and ordered them to iron them smoothly before delivering them! To the maids who were secretly smirking and those unscrupulous jokes, Zhou Ying poured herself a glass of red wine, holding the wine glass and watching Zhang Xuewu, who was stripped of pigs, passively enjoying the so-called gentleness!

This is the first time a man has entered this world that belongs to her, and it is also the first time a man has used her own bathroom to take a bath. In this world where women are men's accessories, how many women can do the step that Mrs. Jiang, Soong Mei-ling? Zhou Ying's strength and desire in her bones make her want to be the second Mrs. Jiang! Who stipulates that women must become men's accessories and toys?

However, for powerful men, beautiful and charming women are just playthings. If a woman makes friends and wanders among the powerful, then to be nice, she is a soccer, to put it bluntly, she is a slut whore, and a woman's body and even feelings are bargaining chips, but this chip can only be used once, and you must grasp this precious first time. Zhou Ying understands this truth very well. She has been waiting for the bet that belongs to her and is worthy of her chips to open! Or win or lose completely.

Zhou Ying suddenly smiled at Zhang Xuewu who was sleeping soundly. She hadn't seen anyone sleep so comfortably in a long time. Because she had too many concerns and too heavy-hearted thoughts, Zhou Ying rarely had a stable sleep, but today she wanted to have a stable sleep. Maybe this arm can give herself some comfort and consideration?

Zhou Ying slowly and gently pulled Zhang Xuewu's arm, cautiously, like a tired kitten who was looking for a safe place to rest, trying to rest on Zhang Xuewu's arm? What was that feeling?

Suddenly, Zhang Xuewu turned over and hugged Zhou Ying. Zhou Ying, who held her breath and concentrated, seemed to smell the primitive wild voice of a man. Do you want to push him away? What if he himself did? As he thought about it, Zhou Ying fell asleep.
Chapter completed!