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After going out for a while, it was past eleven o'clock when I returned to the Wang Mansion.This meant that he had passed, otherwise only Liu Yitong would be there, and he might have to moan.The Japanese are in the spirit of doubting everything, constantly pestering and testing, which is annoying.

I haven't slept yet, and even Uncle Wu and Aunt Liang are waiting for twelve o'clock to pass.It was the same at this time, the fireworks in the sky never stopped, and they exploded loudly. They were old and had shallow sleep, so they couldn't sleep well at all.So the guards were drinking and playing cards at the concierge. Inside, Yu Manli was sitting on the sofa in loose pajamas, listening to the special Spring Festival program on the radio and reading, while the old couple were knitting sweaters.I just can't stay idle, I always want to do something with the light.

In the past two years, the old couple knitted two sets of sweaters and trousers for Wang Yan and Qi Si, and they also wore them themselves.They had no place to send the rest, so they asked the hooligans guarding if they wanted it, and Qi Si asked the old couple to knit sweaters for the little beggars who had already gone to school.

The previous meal was only partly cooked, so Wang Yan and Qi Si came back and had another mouthful of warm food.

While they were eating, Yu Manli ran over and asked curiously, "How's the situation?"

"It is suspected that people from the military command did it. A total of 23 people died. Wang Fuqu was shot in the head at close range. In addition, three businessmen who followed him and defected to the Japanese suffered a terrible death. The remaining 19 people , It was their guards. There were three people who did it, no one saw their faces, and they acted neatly. The whole process took less than 5 minutes, and they calmly refilled their guns."

"When did the military command become so powerful? In the past, their actions were either assassination or siege. Why didn't I hear that they had such a master before? Chen Gongshu did it himself? He couldn't. If he was so powerful, he would have It was time for Hanoi to attack Wang Zhaoming, why did he sit on the bench for more than two months and was transferred from the station master of Tianjin Station to Shanghai to do dirty work?"

Yu Manli also knows some things about the military command now, and of course she got it from Wang Yan when she was free.After all, she didn't know where the military commander's door opened, and she had a one-way connection. She only had one superior, and she was ordered to stay by Wang Yan's side. Basically, she had no job.If you want to know what news, you can only read the newspaper, but how much actual news can there be in the newspaper.

Wang Yan shook his head: "Perhaps they are newly sent here. They have high combat effectiveness. It will be even more difficult for such people to come to Shanghai in the future."

"Hey, how is Wang Manchun?"

"I said I couldn't bear the blow and was too sad, so I didn't come here. It's okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, so stop gloating here, and study the school affairs carefully. Isn't it going to start a middle school? Arrange How is it?"

The elementary school has been open for a whole year now, and I have experience in how to carry out teaching work. In addition, there are now graduates from elementary school, so the establishment of a middle school is a matter of course, and the establishment of a high school is even more natural.

Boss Wang is really not bad at supporting the school with the little money. Besides, the superiors also have instructions to train educated youth who are children of workers.

And really speaking, the cost of secondary school is much less than that of primary school.Because even if he pays half of the school board and lodging expenses, there will always be family difficulties, and patriarchal families choose not to continue studying, but send them to learn some crafts early.Even if he does not run schools according to the current education system and does not implement examinations, there will always be people who feel that they are stupid.

Therefore, even if secondary schools are divided into boys' and girls' schools, the overall number will be smaller. This is a natural process of elimination.

In the current education system, primary schools are divided into junior primary and senior primary schools for seven years.Four years of middle school, several years of high school, and college preparatory courses, etc., the number of years of study is not short.Wang Yan's school has five years of primary school, four years of middle school, and three years of high school. It is basically the same as the later education system, except that the primary school stage is different.

Because people in this era are precocious and mature quickly, except for rich and noble families, there is basically no such thing as playing with bears at the age of eight or nine, and everyone who is sensible can't do it.At the elementary school stage, you need to learn how to read and write sentences, and teach some general education courses. Five years is enough.

In fact, he has a set of education system. After all, he has been an emperor, but it is not suitable for this kind of war.And on the other hand, to a certain extent, he also had to abide by the rules formulated by the Wang puppet government, so he didn't make any changes on his own initiative.

Yu Manli chattered endlessly, talking about the preparations for the middle school in a mess. After all, the school will start next month, so it's still quite rushed.

After eating, it was twelve o'clock. Wang Yan and the others were setting off fireworks in the courtyard of the Wang mansion, counting to four and having the most fun...

The next day, Wang Yan, who had only rested for a few hours, still woke up early, leaving Yu Manli sleeping sweetly on the spacious and comfortable bed, he went downstairs to tell Uncle Wu, Aunt Liang, Qi Si and the guards what to do. The subordinates of the Wang Mansion all distributed red envelopes and started their daily morning exercises.

Just as his morning exercise was over, the men at the door pedaled their bicycles to announce that all the Ming family next door had come to pay New Year's greetings.

Wang Yan waved his hand and told him to go down and invite him to the living room, then he took the towel from Qi Si who was accompanying him and wiped his face and hands.

Qi Si said: "Brother Yan, we still have spies in our family. Otherwise, how could Ming Lou get the time so accurately? You just finished your morning exercise, and the whole family came over to celebrate the New Year?"

"Then who do you think it is?"

"It's hard to say, but there is a high probability that they are the gatekeepers. We change a batch every week, and your schedule is very regular. It has never changed, and outsiders know that it is no exception."

Wang Yan walked back with a smile, and said to Qi Si who was following him, "Is it eighteen this year?"

"Ah."

"When I joined hands with you two days ago, I felt that your body has almost developed. Even if you will continue to develop in the remaining two or three years, there is not much improvement."

Qi Si's height has skyrocketed in the past two years. Although he is less than 1.8 meters, he is still around seven or nine.The muscles are also piled up, the shoulders are broad, the back is broad, and the lower body is stable.Practicing the martial arts taught by Wang Yan, strengthening his muscles and bones, and practicing martial arts, he has achieved something until now.

He has not been idle for the past two years. Wang Yan has many practitioners under his command. Four or five times a month, he will go to fight with others.It's been like this for two years, not without defeat, but it's really hard for ordinary people.Regardless of others, at least Shi Changxing, who has obtained the Baji True Inheritance, is no longer able to beat him in singles.

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Qi Si realized that perhaps it was time for him to leave...

He realized that there was nothing wrong, Wang Yan patted him on the shoulder lightly: "At this point, if you continue to hang around with me, you will be delayed. Of course, if you want to keep doing this, then it doesn't matter, I I won’t force you. But if you want to do more, you can’t do it by my side, you still have to go out and do things. What do you think?”

Qi Si grinned: "It's better to go out and do things, or to be more majestic like Brother Shi."

"Good boy, if you have ambitions, then you can go to Shi Changxing next month and let him arrange a job for you."

"Come on. Then shall I move out or continue to live here?"

"It's up to you."

"Let's move out, it's closer to there, and it's convenient to do things."

Qi Si didn't have any bad emotions, he knew that this day would come, and he was a rootless little beggar, he rarely had those meaningless emotions.Because he has seen the life and death of too many people, he has long been used to it.

On the contrary, he was looking forward to being able to leave Wang Yan's side and have the opportunity to go out and show his talents. Who wouldn't want to be a master.Many people don't have this opportunity, but now that he has it, he must seize it.

Wang Yan was not surprised by his reaction, Qi Si is thoughtful, if not for this, it would be impossible for him to be 'suspected of the Red Party' behind his back.

Breathing the air-conditioning in the morning of February, they strolled back to the living room, and as soon as they entered, Mingjing, Minglou, Mingcheng, and Mingtai who were sitting inside stood up together, and bowed their hands to Wang Yan. Hold your fists together and wish you a happy new year.

Minglou said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I know you are busy, especially during the Chinese New Year, as you are even more busy, so we will come here early in the morning to give you New Year's greetings. Otherwise, I don't know when we will see you Woolen cloth."

"Now you and I are partners, don't care about those formalities, just sit down and talk."

Wang Yan laughed and waved his hands. Sitting on the sofa, he saw Mingtai who was honestly sitting there pretending to be a fool. He yelled and said, "Isn't this Mingtai? Didn't you study in Hong Kong? When did you come back?" ?”

Mingtai nodded: "I came back last night."

"By the way, Brother Ming, I told you last night that I saw Mingtai with a girl on the street last month." After sweeping Minglou, Wang Yan looked at Mingtai again. , "Didn't your kid come back from school long ago?"

"What?" Ming Jing was startled, turned around and stared, "You've been back long ago?"

"Oh, big sister, it can't be that Mr. Wang is wrong? Although I am usually disobedient, how dare I do this kind of thing? If you don't believe me, you can call my school to confirm." Sitting at the end Mingtai shrank to the corner of the sofa, afraid that Mingjing would beat him up, and after explaining it quickly, he still said to Wang Yan, "Mr. Wang, you must have read it wrong."

"Maybe I was really wrong."

Wang Yan nodded, and didn't tease Mingtai anymore. This kid is relatively young and sees things relatively simple. If he turns around and thinks he is a big traitor, he will be assassinated.This is not a joke. Mingtai's private actions will certainly be dealt with by the family law, but when he acts, he represents the military commander.It would be impossible for Wang Yan not to fight against the Juntong, because that would make it impossible for him to gain a foothold in Shanghai.

After all, even the Japanese were just doing something to force him to express his opinion. Although he threatened him with his life, he didn't really kill him.On weekdays, not only did he not stop the fight against Japan and save the country, but he also delivered a lot of supplies to the country and fed a group of uncles, but the military commander wanted to kill him instead.It wasn't his king or someone who killed him, but the will of the struggling neutral faction in Shanghai Bund.

However, as the protagonist, Mingtai still has brains, even though he likes to stand up and shoot. In other words, he is a bit smart.The temper of the old young master in the past was suppressed by Wang Tianfeng in the military training camp, so he wouldn't be so brainless.

Wang Yan said to Ming Jing: "Ms. Ming can rest assured this time. Wang Fuqu is dead. Brother Ming is also the director of the Economic Department and the deputy director of the Secret Service Committee. You can keep Ming's family safe."

Ming Jing smiled and said: "Wang Fuqu, a big traitor, died well. Not only did my family save trouble, but others also saved from being harmed. Mr. Wang, it's not just the people below who harm the common people, but traitor capitalists like Wang Fuqu who harm people... ..."

Seeing that the eldest sister's words became more and more out of line, Minglou quickly interrupted: "There are good capitalists and bad capitalists. There is no need to say more about Wang Fuqu. I think Mr. Wang can be called a national capitalist. Your industry, preferential treatment of workers, I heard that they sent them a lot of things during the Chinese New Year? With such treatment, you are the only one in the whole world.

As for Wang Fuqu's plot to seize the Ming family's property, not to mention that he died at the hands of the military commander last night, even when he was alive, if you shut down the Ming family, he would not have the guts to do anything wrong.So, big sister, you have to do your best to cooperate with Mr. Wang in the future. "

"Since you came back and made the decision to cooperate with Mr. Wang, our Ming family's various industries have been on par with Mr. Wang."

This is telling the truth, and it sounds like it is showing the sincere cooperation between the family and Wang Yan, but Ming Jing, a woman in her 30s, is not good at hiding her emotions, and it is not difficult to hear some displeasure in her words .

This is very normal, because the Ming family originally had its own bank, but now more than half of their business is transferred through the Qinglian Bank, and other industries are also resold in batches to the Kuomintang-controlled area and the Soviet area along with Yonghua Industry.Taking the business route of Yonghua Industry is of course very profitable, but the financial resources of the Ming family have actually reached a higher level.But looking at it from another direction, the Ming family has actually become Wang Yan's vassal, and they have lost their autonomy.

This door is easy to enter, but it is difficult to exit.After all, Wang Yan's identity is there, and he can't play on the bright side, and he is not an opponent if he is dirty. Mingjing is worried that the Ming family's property will be swallowed up by Wang Yan, but he dare not say it yet.Judging by the current situation, it is probably because he communicated with Minglou a lot at home.

But it was impossible for Ming Lou to tell Ming Jing the truth. It was impossible for him to say that he was the intelligence team leader of the KMT colonel, or the intelligence section chief of the Shanghai underground party. Wang Yan still knew his identity clearly.So I can only swear by it over and over again, as if everything is under control, pretending to be a criminal.

Yes, Minglou is a pretender, and always has been.Because Minglou is an 'acquaintance' in another sense, in the past, 'Minglou' was also a pretender.

Although Minglou can't see through Wang Yan, his thinking is different from Mingjing's, because he knows more things, and he is sure that the Ming family will never be annexed by Wang Yan.

Ever since he had lunch with Wang Yan for the first time, Wang Yan pointed out that there was something wrong with his eldest sister, so he made a thorough investigation and confirmed the fact that the Ming family is a red capital.So under such circumstances, even if he died, the organization behind him would come to help him settle accounts with Wang Yan, it's as simple as that.Even if his elder sister didn't join the revolution, his original idea was to give away the Ming family's property little by little to facilitate the Red Party's actions.After all, if he really wants to become a subjugated slave, no matter how big his Ming family has, no matter how much money he has, it will be useless.

Ming Lou acted as if he didn't understand, and said to Wang Yan who raised his eyebrows: "This is what you should do. As long as you follow Mr. Wang, you don't have to worry about business matters. To tell you the truth, Mr. Wang, since we cooperated, The Ming Family's revenue has increased by a quarter. In such years, it is not easy to do business stably, let alone make money like this, and I would like to thank Mr. Wang for his support."

"Cooperation, we are talking about mutual benefit. Europe is not peaceful recently. I plan to take some of the products that we can independently produce in China and sell them back to Europe. You are engaged in economics, and you understand the gap between import and export. It’s foreigners who use us as a dumping ground for surplus goods, and now it’s our turn to resell them, so I’m happy to think about it.”

"Even if you are a national capitalist, what those compradors see is China, and only you see the world. Don't worry, you will take out the list later. The Ming family will definitely not do this kind of thing." Hold back."

After chatting for a while, after drinking a cup of tea, Minglou offered to leave. Seeing Minglou winking, Wang Yan got up and saw them off with a smile.

Ming Jing and the others walked quickly, leaving Wang Yan walking slowly with Ming Lou.

"Mr. Wang, my eldest sister is like this. She speaks straight and doesn't hide her emotions. She doesn't know how her business has been doing all these years."

"It's nothing, I look like such a small-bellied person? Just talk about this?"

"Say something else, and you don't help me. I'm spitting, but you're listening. She's my eldest sister. Why don't you apologize to me, my younger brother?"

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "I told you when we first met that Miss Ming had problems, and you solved all those problems?"

"It's almost there, at least it's a lot of work to find out. It's hard to hide this kind of thing, let's resign ourselves to fate."

"This is not what the Red Party members should say. Your chairman has a saying that is good. Fighting with the sky is fun; fighting with the earth is fun; fighting with people is fun. You should criticize yourself. .”

"I didn't expect you to know this?"

"Not only do I know these things, I also know your doctrine and party constitution. I am not a good person. I read all kinds of books. If I read too much, I think too much. If I think too much, I will be timid. Yes. My father and mother are both workers’ representatives, how can I not understand? If nothing happened back then, maybe we would still be comrades. But it’s too late now, I’ve lost my courage. Let’s go, we won’t be far away ..."

Wang Yan waved his hands in disinterest, then turned around and walked back with his hands behind his back. He suddenly glanced at the Ming family's house next door.Although it was far away, he could see that someone was looking at him from the top floor.

He knew who it was, it was Mingcheng's adoptive mother, Aunt Gui who was codenamed 'Lone Wolf'.A Chinese woman who became a spy because of love and hatred, and by chance, she took refuge in the Japanese as a spy.

Without paying too much attention, he continued to walk back, thinking about the plot in his mind.

What Minglou and others are going to do is to mislead the Japanese army with false information, help the third war zone win the front-line battlefield, and eliminate the vital forces of the Japanese army, which also runs through the main line of the whole play.

In fact, he couldn't get involved in this matter.It can even be said that the Red Party has no way to intervene.If it weren't for Minglou being a member of the Red Party, there would be no problem with the drama without the Red Party, but it might not pass the trial.

He can't get involved, and he can't interfere with other people's good things.After all, the final plan was accomplished. The Japanese army suffered tens of thousands of casualties and suffered great losses.All he had to do was to save Ming Jing's life at the final flop.As for the intermediate process, that is to take one step at a time...

After returning to the room to wash and eat the breakfast that Qi Si had packed outside, Wang Yan started his busy day.

There is no way, people with status there, people from all walks of life rush to call him, or even visit him, there are too many messy facts.In this way, many people are not qualified to make phone calls or come to the door.They all asked people to deliver things to the Wang mansion, hoping to be remembered by Wang Daheng.

Of course, there are people who need to call to greet and send gifts. The Japanese want his life, the French are in charge of him, and other foreign devils cooperate with him and make a lot of money.The Red Party is his God of Wealth, and bad things happen to the military commander.In front of those forces and people, he is a thorough grandson, so he wants to greet others and give gifts.

The same is true in life. When you are nothing, you only have two or three friends, and your social circle is very small.Even if people are very sociable and like to get together, in the final analysis, it is difficult to get anything together, and it is even more difficult to get something out of communication.They are all friends on the scene. After eating this meal, this meal is warmed up, and they don't know who is who for the next meal.If you want to do something, beg your grandpa to tell your grandma that you can't do it.

But if a person succeeds, even if his social circle is very small, he still has two or three friends.But there are many other friends, even if I don’t want to, I can always gather a group of friends.They are warm-hearted, they invite meals, and they help with errands.If you have a small achievement, you can't do without a friend, and sometimes the former is nothing, but you still like to socialize and make friends.

Similarly, for a successful person, there are still people who need him to join forces. After all, there are only a handful of people who stand at the top.

Each has its own difficulties, and they are all poor people.

It's just that we are drinking the northwest wind, pedaling bicycles, looking at the legs of other beautiful women, who are sitting in a private jet, shaking red wine glasses, and directly touching the legs of beautiful women...

Maybe it's poor, but it's also graded.

Some are pitiful, some are really fucking pitiful...

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