Ichiro Yasuda died in the same way as his predecessor, shot to death in a corner of Shanghai.

Ever since he made certain decisions, his fate was determined.

"Who will be in charge of the Sihang Warehouse from now on?" Xu San asked.

"The transfer order hasn't come down yet, but no matter who it is, they can't escape this curse."

"Hahaha," Xu San said with a playful smile, "It's not a curse at all. People die for money and birds die for food. The world is bustling with people because of profit. The world is bustling with people because of profit."

"The philosophy of the Chinese people?"

"Yes!" Xu San sighed faintly, and stood up slowly with a hint of reluctance, "I'll take my leave now!"

Tasaki Genichirō also stood up and said, "I'll take you there, Your Excellency."

Xu San did not refuse, and took Tian Qi Genichirō to the door before speaking, "It's my wife's birthday tomorrow, and we'll have a banquet in the suburbs of Jinling. Please invite Mr. Tian Qi to come."

An invitation was handed to Genichirō Tasaki.

Tasaki Genichirō took it, glanced at it, turned around and handed it to his adjutant, then said to Xu San, "Jinling is a long way away, and I'm busy with official duties, so I may not be able to be there."

Genichirō Tasaki wasn't being polite when he said this, but in that era there was no high-speed rail. It took four hours to travel from Shanghai to Nanjing by train, and even if you drove yourself it would take more than three hours, which would take up most of the day.

"It doesn't matter! As long as you're not there in person, the gift will do!" Xu San said with a smile.

Tasaki Genichirō gave a bitter smile, "If that's the case, sir, don't expect me to give you any expensive gifts."

The next morning, after Xu San finished a set of military boxing and wiped his sweat, he looked at the magpie that had landed on the phoenix tree and said, "Brother Bird, I'm afraid today's farewell may be forever."

"Chichichi~" The magpie called twice, spread its wings and flew down from the branch, landed on the table and began to peck at the insects in the small bowl.

Miako appeared behind Xu San holding a towel, "Don't be so sad. If you like, husband, we can stay for a few more days."

"No! We have finished everything here, it's time to go!" Xu San said quietly. Yesterday, he used the radio brought by Akagi and his friends to send the results to Shinozuka Yoshio.

Yoshio Shinozuka also told him that there was no need to check.

So this time Xu San planned to celebrate Miako's birthday in Qiuzhuang and then go back to Taiyuan directly.

Now that the Japanese were dealt with, he could finally put down his burden.

It’s just a pity that there’s no trace of the gold.

But it’s a pity, not everything is perfect.

After breakfast, the courtyard became busy again.

There were a lot of things that needed to be packed for the noon train, so several women were busy.

Sun Xiaomei was sorting out the notes he had written these days somewhat absentmindedly.

"Is he really leaving? From the way you look, it seems like he won't come back?" asked Liu Yiyi who was helping.

Xiaomei nodded gently, feeling a little sour in her nose.

I hate a man so much, but why do I feel like my heart is being squeezed when I know he is leaving?

It’s uncomfortable and so painful.

This feeling is so bad!
"I think you can choose to follow him, and the business in Magic City can be handed over to your brother." Liu Yiyi said.

Xiaomei shook her head, "Let's not talk about him! Let's talk about you. How is it going at the newspaper? Did that bald editor-in-chief make things difficult for you?" (End of this chapter)

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