Jiang Cheng only felt a nauseating dizziness. Jiang Cheng forced himself to open his eyes slowly out of curiosity, and found that extremely strong lights of various colors passed through Jiang Cheng. Before Jiang Cheng could react, the surroundings were already
After returning to normal, Jiang Cheng found that he was on a small hill. He could see lights in the east in the distance. While Jiang Cheng was still looking around, a cold wind suddenly blew around me. It was so cold!
!
"What the hell is this place like? Why is it so cold?" Jiang Cheng said shivering. Since it was summer in modern times, Jiang Cheng only wore short sleeves. Looking at most of the trees around him, he knew it was definitely not summer anymore.
"What a nian, when did I tell you that you must wear clothes according to the year when you travel?" Gah ga ga, you didn't bring any clothes." Gallagher smiled evilly and said, "Just walk slowly to a place where there are people and borrow clothes to wear.
.You can’t go back within 30 hours.”
——I was a fool and didn’t want to deal with the big bug. Jiang Cheng silently recited some thoughts that the novel was indeed unbelievable. Jiang Cheng looked around. Fortunately, there was a road right under the hill. Jiang Cheng braved the cold wind.
Walking quickly, because he brought a lot of things, the cold gradually became less cold as he walked faster, but Jiang Cheng knew in his heart that this was only temporarily useful. Once time goes by, he would have to get sick. Jiang Cheng secretly smiled bitterly. Did he bring a lot of things with him?
Is penicillin meant for injecting yourself?
Thanks to Sanqing (the author), I didn't leave Jiang Cheng too far away. I walked for about 10 minutes and saw a small town. Although there were only a few kerosene lamps, it couldn't be compared with modern times, but at least there were people and there were people on the road.
The few pedestrians all looked at me with strange eyes. I was wearing single clothes in the middle of winter and at night, but I didn’t look like a beggar in my clothes. The clothes were red with stripes, and I didn’t look like a poor man. I don’t know why I was reduced to just one person.
Jiang Cheng ignored the strange looks from passers-by and found a wealthy family with a brick house. It wasn't that Jiang Cheng disliked the poor and loved the rich. There were no ordinary people in the Republic of China who could lend you thick clothes.
I looked up and saw a vermilion door covered with copper nails. There were two large stone lions at the door, which was indescribably grand. The plaque on the door read "Yu Mansion" and the two big light bulbs symbolized the family.
Abundance and prosperity.
Yu??? and Yu Na are from the same family, so that's it. Jiang Cheng walked up and knocked on the door.
"Who is it? It's coming, it's coming." A male voice came quickly. A man in his 50s with gray hair wearing a mandarin slowly opened the door. His eyes opened hard, maybe he had just woken up.
. He looked at Jiang Cheng slowly, and probably felt strange about Jiang Cheng's dress and said, "Sir, who are you looking for?"
Jiang Cheng smiled and cupped his hands, "Old man, I have lost all my luggage and clothes. If I want to stay in your house for a night, it would be best to borrow a few more clothes. Don't worry, old man, I have brought goods, which can be used as expenses."
The uncle thought for a while and said, "I have to report this to my master, but don't worry, sir, my master is a well-known good man, so there will definitely be no problem. Just wait."
Jiang Cheng hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to bother you, old man."
Jiang Cheng stood outside for a while, looked at the moon in the sky, and estimated that it was about ten o'clock. He didn't know if the master was asleep.
Suddenly the door opened, and I saw an old man supporting a kind-hearted old man. This old man was tall, with a wide mouth and low eyebrows, and his hair was almost white. When he saw me, he said with a Zhejiang accent, "I just got some good news today.
While I was listening to music and drinking tea, I suddenly heard that my little friend encountered difficulties on his way to the small land, so I came to welcome him to come and stay in our house for a while."
Jiang Cheng said hurriedly, "You disturb your house so late at night, and bother me personally to welcome him. But it's my fault. I just want a place to stay and leave at dawn."
At this time, the uncle advised, "My master is famous for his hospitality. No one in Shanghai knows this. This is also my good luck. This time my master came to visit my granddaughter at his residence. Usually he is in Penglai District."
"That kid is disturbing me," Jiang Cheng said sheepishly. "Um, Li Tou, please take this -" The old man frowned and did not continue.
Jiang Cheng hurriedly said, "My surname is Jiang Cheng, from Jiangxi."
The old man cupped his hands and said, "I'm Yu Qiaqing, from Zhejiang. Come on, Li Tou, please take Mr. Jiang to put on some clothes first. I feel cold just looking at him, hahaha."
Jiang Cheng embarrassedly followed Old Man Li to a bedroom. He saw bodyguards with guns and live ammunition everywhere in the big house, and the maids were all very smart. It was indeed a wealthy family, but he didn't know what Yu Qiaqing's background was. Jiang Cheng put down
After putting on my bag and changing into cotton clothes, I finally felt a little warmer.
"Master Jiang, would you like to have tea with me?" a maid aged fourteen or fifteen asked openly at the door.
Jiang Cheng quickly agreed, and the maid led me to a study room. The study room was not big, but extremely elegant. The shelves were filled with various antiques and stories that had only been seen in museums before. I saw Mr. Yu listening.
Qu, there was a piece of paper on the tea seat, which looked like a newspaper. Mr. Yu closed his eyes and sipped the tea. When he saw Jiang Cheng coming, he smiled and said, "Sure enough, heroes come from young. I think the material of your luggage is not ordinary, little one."
Brother’s family background shouldn’t be simple, right?”
Jiang Cheng smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, okay, Mr. Yu is from a rich and powerful family. I wonder what the happy event that Mr. Yu mentioned earlier is? Could it be that there is a new baby in the house?"
Mr. Yu shook his hand and sighed, "I only have one son, and he has passed away before me for many years. This is a happy event for the country. After saying that, he picked up the newspaper and said to Jiang Cheng, "Our country is finally ready to fight against Japan together. After so many years,
, how many years has it been? Our country is finally starting to come together again."
Jiang Cheng frowned when he heard that, anti-Japanese... Sure enough, he had traveled to the anti-Japanese period. Jiang Cheng took the newspaper and read it, and saw what was written above.
"The third plenary session of the fifth Central Executive Committee of *** was successfully held"
Jiang Cheng thought to himself that it was February 18th now. No wonder it was so cold. This was the second time Hong and Bai had cooperated. No wonder Yu Yeqing was so happy. After decades of civil war, they finally stopped fighting.
"Sure enough, this is great news. With this, we can immediately prepare for the Anti-Japanese War. The decades of civil war are finally coming to an end." Jiang Cheng said with a happy smile.
"The end? Alas... it won't end. It can only be called a truce. I know the chairman well. I supported him in fighting the Red Party back then. To be honest, these two brothers were recruited by outsiders.
We only cooperate together after people come to the door. You see, as long as this string is relaxed, it will definitely be pinched. What's more, the gunfire in the Hexi Corridor hasn't stopped yet!!" Mr. Yu shook his head and said, as if
I've seen too many things like this.
"Who can say what will happen in the future? What we should do is to do our own thing well now, right? For us now, the most important thing is to prepare to fight the Japanese. Moreover, I think if we all work together, we will be able to
Everyone sees the strength of the people of the country uniting together, and I think there will be very few people who dare to take the initiative to provoke a civil war." Jiang Cheng said consolingly.
"It would be great if it was true as my brother said. Those Japanese are determined to destroy our country, and other European and American countries are not good people either." As he said this, Mr. Yu's eyes became fierce.
As a modern person, I know more about the War of Resistance Against Japan from film and television works, texts, and pictures. Not to mention that I hate Japan when I mention it. There are more and more Japanese, and most people just worship ghosts in Japan.
During the fight over the Diaoyu Islands, they all came out to be keyboard warriors, but there were very few people who really refused to buy Japanese products. It was really helpless and annoying.
"I don't know what Mr. Yu has to do with Japan. Can you tell me something?" Jiang Cheng asked curiously.
"Haha, speaking of it, I don't have much personal enmity with that little Dongyang. However, in the fifth year of the Republic of China, I opposed the Twenty-One Articles and organized the National Salvation Fund Group. In the twentieth year of the Republic of China, I organized the Anti-Japanese Overseas Chinese Aid Committee and broke off economic relations with Japan. Haha.
, As long as I am still alive, I will not tolerate any country invading China. Although this country cannot be said to be perfect, it is like my own mother, no one can touch it!"
As he spoke, Yu Yeqing drank a cup of tea and said with gleaming eyes, "I have made money all my life, but I am often mistaken for a Japanese when I am abroad. I never dare to wear a suit every day. When I meet people, they say I am from China. Those Japanese
People in Shanghai often say to us Chinese that they will beat or kill us. When doing business with us, once we gain the upper hand, they will smash us, threaten us,..." Yu Qiaqing said angrily.
His eyes were red.
For the first time, Jiang Cheng had such a close contact with the feeling of hatred between country and family, and various written, film and television descriptions of this war from later generations kept popping up in his mind.
The Nanjing Massacre, the Three Guangs Policy, the Chongqing bombing, mass graves, large-scale raids, Unit 731, the Pingdingshan Massacre...pictures continued to appear in front of Jiang Cheng. Until after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, Japan also suffered from its economic status.
The continuous improvement of the country made people look down on China, which they had invaded. People of that generation who knew the truth continued to grow old. After their death, they began to tamper with history, change history books, worship war criminals, and rob Diaoyu Islands. Although in modern times Jiang Cheng also loves
Reading Japanese comics, Jiang Cheng knew in his heart that it was just because there was no food at home for the time being that he held his nose and ate other people's food. However, he knew very well what the relationship between this person and himself was. When Jiang Cheng was in a state of excitement,
A maid rushed in.
"Master, I'm sorry, the young master was injured." The maid said hurriedly.
"What? What's going on? I'm sorry, little friend. There's something going on at home. I'm going to check on it." Old Yu stood up in shock and was about to walk outside.
Jiang Cheng quickly said, "Mr. Yu, let's go and see together. Maybe I can be of some help."
Mr. Yu looked at Jiang Cheng, nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, let's go and have a look together."
We came to a bedroom together and saw that the door was already crowded with people. A girl of 17 or 18 years old in a dress hurriedly said outside, "Let me go in to see how my brother is doing? Let me in quickly, Li Dayong."
, don’t think that you can rebel just because my grandpa values you, let me in quickly.” He said and rushed in.
Yu Qiaqing frowned when he saw it and shouted, "Yishan, stop it, your brother is injured, why don't you keep quiet."
Yu Yishan turned around and saw Yu Yeqing about to cry, "Grandpa!! My brother was chopped." As she said that, she threw herself into Yu Yeqing's arms.
Jiang Cheng saw this girl. She had a tall nose and beautiful eyes. She had permed wavy hair. She was about 1.6 meters tall and was wearing a light yellow dress.
"Stop crying, is the doctor here?" Yu Yeqing asked.
"Doctor Brian is already inside." The maid next to her said quickly.
Yu Yeqing nodded, touched Yu Yishan's head comfortingly and said, "Don't worry, the sky won't fall." After saying that, he walked inside.
Jiang Cheng followed him in and saw a lot of blood on the ground. Lying on the bed was a man in his early twenties, with a long face and small eyes, but with a tough look. His clothes had been taken off, and several stab wounds could be seen.
, had fainted, and a blond doctor was giving him stitches to stop the bleeding.
"Sir, it's all because of my subordinates' failure to protect me that..." A strong man knelt down and said as soon as he saw Yu Yeqing. This strong man was covered in muscles, but his features were delicate and graceful, which was surprising.
Yu Yeqing waved his hand to tell everyone to be quiet. Yu Yishan buried her head on Yu Qiaqing's chest and cried silently. The strong man sighed and stepped aside. After a while, Yu Qiaqing looked at the doctor and said, "Dayong, how many of you are there?"
Come with me." After saying that, he led the people out of the room and went to the small pavilion next to him.
"Tell me, what happened? How did Zhimin become like this? Who did this?" As he said this, he slapped the teapot next to him on the ground.
"Japanese, the young master was chopped by the Japanese." Dayong knelt aside and replied angrily.
"Japanese? What did they say?" Upon hearing this, Yu Qiaqing hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What is going on? Tell me honestly."
"After the young master inspected several places today, he suddenly remembered that Miss Yishan said she wanted to eat chocolate last time, so she was going to go back and take some with her. Suddenly a boy rushed out, snatched the young master's bag and ran away. We hurriedly chased after him.
When we ran less than a hundred meters, a group of young men in student uniforms rushed up and chopped at the young master, shouting slogans of revenge for the fallen comrades. Two of the three brothers we left behind also died.
One was seriously injured."
"Then how do you know they are Japanese? Shouldn't this slogan sound like the Red Party?" Yu Qiaqing sat down slowly and asked with a frown.
"A rickshaw puller who was passing by recognized one of them as someone from the Hongkou Dojo, and their accent was very strange. At first I thought they were from other places, but later I felt that they were not Chinese, so we judged that they were trying to hide their identity." Dayong defended.
said.
"Mr. Yu, it seems to me that those Japanese are threatening you more seriously, otherwise two of their men would not have died. Your young master is only injured like this. I just took a look and found that they did not chop at the chest, head or other important things."
Most of the wounds are on the back, as if they were intentionally cut." Jiang Cheng thought for a while and said softly.
"I'm sorry to frighten you, young master. This is my eldest grandson. My son died of tuberculosis during the Northern Expedition, leaving me with only these two baby bumps. You are right, these Japanese are rushing to
You came for me!!" Yu Qiaqing took a deep breath and said, "Master, Mr. Ito wants to see you." Old man Li ran over and said.
"Okay, here we come!!! Let him come here to see me." Yu Qiaqing said with an angry smile.
After a while, a man who was only about 1.5 meters tall, wearing a suit and leather shoes, gold-rimmed round-lens glasses, and two Prussian mustaches walked in.
"Mr. Ito, I don't know what you are doing?" Yu Qiaqing asked, holding back her emotions.
"Mr. Yu, I heard that something unfortunate happened in your house, and I came here to see if there is anything I can do to help." He said a 30-degree bow that seemed polite and thoughtful, but the contempt in his eyes betrayed his
Innermost thoughts.
"Haha, I don't dare. We, the Yu family, can handle matters ourselves, so we don't need our Japanese friends to come and eat carrots." Yu Qiaqing said with a laugh.
"Mr. Yu seems to have some misunderstandings about our Japanese Empire. I heard that your grandson was injured by the Red Party this time. It can be seen that the Red Party has not given up the fight against your Party. The Red Party is our common enemy. I hope Mr. Yu
You can consider joining our economic association. Firstly, it will be easier for the Japanese Empire to better protect Mr. Yu. Secondly, it can also better contribute to the development of Shanghai. You know, this time it was Lingsun who was lucky and was only injured.
, it may not be possible in the future. Those Red Party members are very ruthless. I know that Mr. Yu has withdrawn from the world, but don’t you still have a grandson and a granddaughter? This is your granddaughter, she is so beautiful."
Ito shook his head and stared at Yu Yishan with emotionless eyes.
Seeing this, Yu Yishan quickly shrank into Yu Qiaqing's arms, "It seems that your Japanese intelligence network is really powerful, but I'm curious. Even Mr. Yu doesn't know who did it. How come you know it so well?"
Also, I think the best way to develop Shanghai is for your country to immediately withdraw from China, North China, and Northeast China. Then our development in Shanghai will naturally be better." Jiang Cheng said, fearing that Yu Qiaqing would be coerced and lured by the Japanese.
Move, quickly interjected.
"Haha, little friend, don't worry, the Japanese will go out sooner or later. Mr. Ito, I think we have nothing to talk about. Come, let's see the guests off." Yu Qiaqing said as she picked up the tea, shaking with anger.
"Haha, I know this will take time. I hope Mr. Yu can consider my proposal more. I am really considering it for the benefit of all of us." After Ito Kazuki finished speaking, he left proudly under the escort of two bodyguards.