Chapter 41 Drunk Legacy
Zhang Xuewu, who was aroused by the sad past, was alone at a chaotic stall not far from the school. He asked for two small dishes and a braised egg, and half a catty of your strongest wine! Zhang Xuewu, who was almost drunk, finally burst into a rare ardolent!
It is said that I operate their puppet regime in the northeast, Manchukuo, but the League of Nations, which has high expectations, has done nothing as in history. Zhang Xuewu understands that in terms of the international situation at this moment, the Western powers have different views on the Japanese invasion of China. France is obviously favoring this, while Britain is appeaseing. Under the policy, the Americans shouted slogans on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. Soviet Russia was angry and indifferent. It can be said that the whole world is unwilling and cannot interfere with the Japanese empire for their interests in China. It is a very unnecessary offense to Japan to provide or sell weapons technology for China. European countries are Strive to avoid getting involved in the contradictions in the Far East without being greatly affected by our own interests.
Zhang Xuewu drank all the spirits in the glass, pointed to the glass and said to the elderly couple, "Full! Have another drink!"
The old man dared to persuade him, "Siliary, you can't drink any more!" This is the fifth cup."
"Are you afraid that I won't pay?" Zhang Xuewu threw out a few pieces of wine and said, "Can't you let me have a drink happily?" The Northeast has fallen, and Shanghai is also at war. I have nothing to do here all day? Do you all want to suffo to death? This is a ridiculous and sad era!"
"Give him a full, and I'll have a drink with this officer!" Zhang Xuewu heard a woman's voice ringing behind his ears. He looked back drunkenly and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Manager Zhou. Beauty, please sit down. This place is a little simple!" Please take care of yourself! I can only buy you a drink here!"
Zhou Ying picked up the glass and smiled and said, "We drink wine and not the place. It is said that the scholars in the south of the Yangtze River are unruly and unruly, and the heroes in the north are righteous. Today, it is also appropriate at first sight. I don't know what you call that, sir?"
Although Zhang Xuewu is very drunk, his heart is not confused. Looking at Zhou Ying's faint smile, he said, "Nanjing is the military and political center of the national government axe. Do you believe that there are more colonels here than the dogs on the street? I don't know who I am. How can Manager Zhou be condescending? With every righteous slaughter of dogs, let's have a drink for this nameless era!"
Please! Please! Zhang Xuewu and Zhou Ying touched the cup and took a long breath after drinking. Zhang Xuewu looked around the neighborhood and sighed with infinite emotion: "The city of golden powder, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties! As a soldier, you can't defend the capital of this country with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Why don't you wrap your body more simply, so as not to be ashamed to live and make people laugh!"
Zhou Ying smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang has filtered it. The national government is waiting for millions of soldiers. It is only a matter of time to recover the Northeast. Besides, with a warm-blooded person like you, Brigadier Zhang, why worry about the country? Although the current situation is turbulent, it is not as pessimistic as what you said!"
Zhang Xuewu took a look at Zhou Ying, picked up the glass and sighed helplessly, "Pessimistic? Is this still pessimistic? After the Spring Year, I will be infected with the hot river, hundreds of thousands of [***] more than ten surrendered and defeated like a mountain, saying that I burned **, that's called despair!"
Zhang Xuewu's wine has come up. Looking at Zhou Ying's familiar face, it seems that it is no longer so annoying. Unconsciously, there is no door in his mouth, and there is another glass of strong wine. Zhou Ying personally wrote for Zhang Xuewu and smiled and said, "As Brigadier Zhang said, then who To protect ordinary people like little women?
Zhang Xuewu drank again and wiped the wine from the corners of his mouth and took a deep breath and said, "They all surrendered, but I won't surrender. There are only war dead ghosts, and there are no subjugated slaves!" Don't worry, even if I fight to the last soldier, I will stick to the land, raise the prestige of our army, and boost my morale! It's amazing to bury loyal bones everywhere in the green hills!"
After saying that, Zhang Xuewu got up and was about to leave. As a result, he fell to the ground and climbed a few times but didn't get up. Zhou Ying frowned slightly and looked at the gate of the military academy not far away and said, "Get in the car and go back to the mansion!"
The driver was slightly stunned and quickly helped Zhang Xuewu get into the car. Zhang Xuewu suddenly felt that he was holding a soft body in the back seat with a light and elegant fragrance. Zhou Ying did not push Zhang Xuewu, but frowned unhappily. She heard Zhang Xuewu muttering to herself. Shanghai was defeated and Nanjing fell. How can you face the undead who died unjustly?
What the hell is he talking about? Isn't there a truce in Shanghai? How can Nanjing be lost? Is it possible that the war will happen again after the New Year? Now Rehe is still in the hands of the Northeast Army. What if Zhang Xuewu can't keep it? So how much do you have to keep?Zhou Ying thought for a while. After the car arrived at the Xiashan Mansion all the way, she immediately ordered the two maids to send the drunken cat to her room and put hot water on it to take a bath! She hurried into the study, closed the door and picked up the handle of the phone. After a while, an old and low voice with a magnetic surname came from the other end of the phone and said, "A Ying, is there something urgent at this late?"
Zhou Ying took a deep breath and said, "Sir, there is a situation on my side, please make a judgment."
The other side of the phone was silent for a moment and said, "Say it!"
Zhou Ying simply sorted out everything he heard from Zhang Xuewu, removed some illogical and unreasonable nonsense, and passed on Zhang Xuewu's conclusion that Rehe would be lost.
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said, "Rehe's smoke business will be the third season next month, right? According to the rules, we calculate the three quarters in one season. The people below are notified to start sweeping the goods. The price is about 20% higher than usual, and the 20 million yuan over there will be shipped back immediately. If everything is true, then the goods we have hoarded are 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 shouting for a drink, with a smile. The reason why Zhou Ying smiled was that Zhang Xuewu lay in his clothes!
In desperation, he had to call a few maids to help Zhang Xuewu change his clothes and ordered him to iron the clothes and send them over! For the maids who laughed secretly, and those unscrupulous jokes, Zhou Ying poured herself a glass of red wine and looked at Zhang Xuewu, who had been stripped of pigs, passively enjoying the so-called gentle hometown with a glass!
This is the first time that a man has entered the world that belongs to her, and it is also the first time that a man bathes in her own bathroom. In this world where a woman is an accessory to a man, how many women can do the step of Mrs. Jiang and Song Meiling? The strength and desire in Zhou Ying's bones made 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 touching women are just playthings. If a woman wanders among the powerful, then to put it bluntly, she is a socialite. To put it bluntly, she is a ** bitch. A woman's body and even feelings are Chip, but this chip can only be used once. We must grasp this precious first time. Zhou Ying knows this truth very well. She has been waiting for the opening of the bet that belongs to her and is worth her chips! Either win or lose completely.
Zhou Ying looked at Zhang Xuewu, who was sleeping soundly, and suddenly smiled. She hadn't seen anyone sleep so comfortably for a long time. Because she had too many worries and thoughts, Zhou Ying rarely slept soundly, but today she wanted to sleep soundly. Maybe this arm can give herself a comfort and consideration?
Zhou Ying slowly and gently opened Zhang Xuewu's arm, carefully, like a tired kitten looking for a safe place to rest, trying to put her head on Zhang Xuewu's arm? What does that feel like?
Suddenly, Zhang Xuewu turned over and hugged Zhou Ying. Zhou Ying, who was holding her breath, seemed to smell the primitive wild surname on the man's body. Do you want to push him away? What if he does it himself? Thinking about Zhou Ying's fall asleep.
A maid at the door quietly took the door of the living room and motioned the dancers who returned from the dance hall not to affect the elder sister's rest!