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Chapter 168 I Was an Adjutant in the Republic of China (28)

Chapter 168 I Was an Adjutant in the Republic of China (28)
"Okay, Qiuhong, how much trouble do you have to worry about these things." Fu Xianzhi's brows were flushed, "This is a small city, where various forces mediate, and the water inside is very deep."

In the evening, Thomson brought a well-covered man to the Governor's Mansion.

When Lin Mu welcomed him in, he sneaked a few glances at the man. It seemed to be Zhang Zhengze.

How could Zhang Zhengze be with the Americans?
Lin Mu murmured in her heart, served tea to the two, and she sent away all the soldiers in the house. Zhang Zhengze came to find Fu Xianzhi, and must not spread the word, otherwise Fu Xianzhi's situation would be passive.

She did all this well, and Fu Xianzhi also came down from upstairs.

Seeing Fu Xianzhi, Zhang Zhengze took off his hat, "Brother Xian, we meet again."

"Brother Zhengze." Fu Xianzhi was a little surprised, "You didn't go back with your army?"

"Yeah, I miss you brother, how well we fought that battle, we really have a tacit understanding." Zhang Zhengze laughed.

"Sit down." Fu Xianzhi asked Zhang Zhengze and Thomson to sit down.

Lin Mu also served Fu Xianzhi a cup of tea, and then stood behind Fu Xianzhi.

Fu Xianzhi picked up the tea and took a sip, "Mr. Thomson, I didn't expect that you and brother Zhengze are actually acquaintances."

Before Thomson could speak, Zhang Zhengze preempted him, "Mr. Thomson is a guest of the southern government and often does business with us. Is there any reason why I don't know him? Don't you think so?"

Thomson nodded like a gentleman and said, "I'm not a guest, I just have some business dealings."

"If you ask me, Mr. Thomson is too polite. You foreigners came to us and learned nothing else. You have learned a series of polite words. All these are useless." Zhang Zhengze said a little. Hun is not stingy, but not as polite as Fu Xianzhi.

Thomson wasn't angry either, and said with a smile, "Commander Zhang is a guy who likes to say something."

Fu Xianzhi put down his teacup and said, "I hear what you two mean. Mr. Thomson has stayed in our country for a long time."

"It's been more than 20 years." Thomson said with emotion, "This place should be regarded as my second hometown. I also stayed in Beiping for a few years, and then the business there was not so good, so I went to the south to do business. It was in the past five years that I discovered that this is the real treasure land, and the business in the north and the south is easy to do."

"Have you ever stayed in Beiping?" Fu Xianzhi leaned forward, as if interested.

"That's right, old Peking still had a special flavor at that time. I lived in..." In this way, Thomson, Fu Xianzhi, and Zhang Zhengze chatted about old Peking.

They chatted all over the place. These three people are all well-informed people. If they really want to chat, everyone can enjoy it.

"I also listened to Yu Zhaoming and Boss Yu's plays at that time. Later I went to the south and missed it very much. I thought I would never have the chance to listen to it again, but I didn't expect to hear it again here. I once invited Boss Yu to record a record, but it's a pity that He refused. I really don’t know if I can hear such wonderful opera again if I go back to China." Speaking of Yu Zhaoming, Thomson looked yearning.

At this moment, Zhang Zhengze laughed loudly: "Mr. Thomson, you are really interesting, talking about Boss Yu is the same as talking about the girl in the Bada Hutong. I thought, even if the girl you miss the most after you leave Beiping is not the girl in the Bada Hutong, It should also be the Fried Triangles of 'Du Yi Yi Yi', the Fire Fried Liver of Huixianju, and the Burning Bags of Runming Building."

Lin Mu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhengze said to Lin Mu: "Adjutant Guan, don't make a fuss. Could it be that you haven't been to Bada Hutong?"

Lin Mu was helpless: "Commander Zhang, there is no wine here, why are you drunk?"

"Oh, you reminded me." Zhang Zhengze patted his thigh, "I just said that I always feel that there is something missing. So there is no wine. Brother Xian, you must have good wine here. Give me two cups."

Fu Xianzhi refused: "Brother Zhengze, if you drink alcohol, you won't be able to leave the city."

"What are you afraid of? Those few guns of Xiao Wenyuan can't keep me." Zhang Zhengze's words were full of pride.

"Students have been causing trouble these past two days. We've been keeping a close eye on him, so we have to stop drinking." Speaking of "students making trouble," Fu Xianzhi gave Thomson a meaningful look.

Thomson didn't seem to realize it, "Yes, I remembered, this student is making a fuss, Commander Zhang should stop drinking, if you can't go back, your government over there will not take me to kill you .”

Zhang Zhengze leaned back and slumped on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, "These students are really boring. I understand what it means to be a scholar who is useless. If you have the ability to carry a gun and go to the battlefield, you will Making trouble, strikes, and chanting slogans are useless!"

"Commander Zhang, that's not what you said. Those students are all thoughtful and progressive young people, and you cannot restrict their new ideas." Thomson patted Zhang Zhengze's thigh, "Just like this time, the slogans shouted by the students 'Stop the civil war and seek common development', I think it's very good."

Fu Xianzhi didn't answer the words, just quietly looked at the teacup on the coffee table, noncommittal to Thomson's words.

Seeing this, Thomson continued: "Listen, you two, this is the voice of the people. It's a pity that the governments on both sides can't hear it. In other words, they don't want to hear it. Even if they hear it, they will pretend not to hear it. "

Zhang Zhengze and Fu Xianzhi didn't agree with each other. Neither of them wanted to express their views on their government in front of Thomson.

Thomson didn't feel embarrassed and took out a map. "Director Fu, you confiscated the gift I gave you last time. This time I prepared a small gift, which I hope will be accepted. Of course, this is also for Commander Zhang." A small gift."

Zhang Zhengze glanced at the map in his hand and patted Thomson on the shoulder, "Mr. Thomson is too stingy. You are a wealthy businessman. A little bit from your fingers can feed me for the rest of my life. Just give it to me." A piece of paper? Do you want me to share with Brother Xian?"

"Commander Zhang is really humorous." Thomson opened the map, put it on the coffee table, and spread it out. This is an ordinary national map, but the six provinces of Linjiang are circled red.

Thomson straightened his collar and cuffs, sat up straight, and said seriously: "If Governor Fu and Commander Zhang are willing, I will give you this map on behalf of my country."

Fu Xianzhi didn't even look at Thomson. He turned to look at Lin Mu, who was standing diagonally behind him, "Qiuhong, come and see, what's different about this map?"

Lin Mu took a step forward and pretended to look around carefully, "Overseer, it seems to be no different from the map hanging in our war room. Look, even if our country's territory is not too small, it is not too small. "

(End of this chapter)

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