Arms Merchant of the Republic of China

Chapter 30 What do you want to seduce me?

When he was in the sun, Du Haisheng heard the door of the next room open, and then there was the sound of footsteps downstairs.

It seems that Zhao Weier and Fu Hong have gone downstairs. Thinking about my reaction just now, I can't help but feel funny. I didn't do anything wrong. Why am I so embarrassed?

Depressed, I have to say that it makes him very depressed...

According to reason, Zhao Weier is also a top student who graduated from Shanghai University. She should know etiquette and knots, but in reality, she told Du Haisheng again and again that this girl is absolutely informal, men and women are fine, and children are bullied.

Since ancient times, Shandong has made horses, heroes and women. In history, most of the uprisings of anti-Tinthm tyrants began in the land of Qilu, and the one hundred and eight generals of Liangshanbo have shown the hero's justice to the fullest.

Tang Saier and Mu Guiying are all respected. I'm afraid that according to this trend, Zhao Weier will also be counted as a woman.

At this moment, Zhang's mother outside came to call. Wu Tianyun had come back and asked him to meet in the hall.

Du Haisheng answered and was puzzled. Last time because of the fate of the workers' armed picket team, he and Wu Tianyun, a great scholar, were a little unhappy and had different views. An insider can't see the things in the bureau clearly, and an outsider, was reborn to understand history and grasp the world. It is not too much to say that Tao Guangwei is great. Once he joins the army, he will be able to change history, but this is not the result he wants.

The development of history should conform to God's will and public will. With everything I know after rebirth, I add it horizontally and forcibly change the development trajectory of history. It's not impossible, but it's just shameless.

Du Haisheng, who was full of doubts, went downstairs and saw Zhao Weier and Fu Hong sitting there. Wu Tianyun held a newspaper in his hand and looked at it twice from time to time. When he saw him go downstairs, he frowned, and then stretched out, and his face was even more uncertain. Du Haisheng had a panoramic view of all this, but he couldn't read the change in this expression. What does it mean?

"Look at this article, which is very similar to your point of view."

When Du Haisheng came closer, Wu Tianyunqiang suppressed the complicated feelings in his heart and handed him the newspaper with a flat face.

After taking over the newspaper, Du Haisheng glanced at it, but he was proud. This is not very similar to his own point of view. Is it clearly what he wrote? What does it have to do with this article that Wu Tianyun asked him to come down?

"Oh..., the views are a little similar, but I don't know who wrote this?"

Putting down the newspaper, Du Haisheng smiled and showed that he had nothing to do with him. He looked at Wu Tianyun and then asked.

"Didn't you write this article?"

Wu Tianyun was a little confused. Early this morning, he heard that someone robbed a newspaper boy who delivered newspapers. If he robbed money or something, it was common in this beach, but because of robbing a few newspapers, Wu Tianyun was surprised. This was the first time he heard that such an absurd thing had happened. He would like to see what kind of newspaper it was. It's so crazy that it's so crazy.

At the end, it turned out that everyone came for this article. After reading it, the first thing he thought of was Du Haisheng in the Zhao family's apartment. The views were so similar, the language organization was so orderly, and the words were sharper, like a blade. I'm afraid Hu Shi, Zhou Zuoren, Wen Yiduo. Li Dazhao can't write such an incisive article.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this article is very untimely. After all, the third riot of the workers' armed picket team was successful, but some people poured cold water on this jux, which suddenly extinguished the joy of revolutionary victory and made everyone fall into a crazy argument. Among them, aside from the current situation, Wu Tianyun appreciates this article very much. The head of the analysis has to be convincing.

Seeing that Du Haisheng denied it and looked confused, Wu Tianyun also felt confused. He thought it was written by the boy in front of him, but when he saw that his expression was innocent, he couldn't help wondering. If it's not him, who else can he be? Who else can there be? There are not many people who can write such an article on the beach here. Those literature Although the language is sharp, it lacks such insight.

"How could this be written by me? Besides, I've always been in Zhao's apartment, and I haven't taken a step out of the door at all. What's more, I don't know where the address of this "Declaration" is. It doesn't make sense. Is it possible that Housekeeper Wu thought this article was from a boy? Although I have such an idea, I haven't put it into action, but I was registered by this person. . "

Since you don't want to be known, you have to pretend to be stupid and be stunned. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, it's not in your own name. Whatever you ask, I just don't admit it.

He said this and then asked rhetorically. In the end, it was a pity that as soon as he talked, even Wu Tianyun was fooled and nodded, "I said, it's not you. There are really other people on the beach. It's not simple, it's not simple. It's not simple. It seems that the author's mind is worth it. I admire it."

Du Haisheng strongly denied it, and Wu Tianyun no longer asked, and what he said was rigid, and his expression was very innocent. Even he was convinced, let alone outsiders.

After sighing, Housekeeper Wu put away the newspaper and folded it into squares lovingly. Instead of throwing it directly into the garbage room as before, he got up and took it into his room.

Only Zhao Weier Fu Hong and Du Haisheng are left in the huge living room, two beautiful women like flowers and jade, and a handsome young man with a mysterious identity.

Three pairs of eyes, look at me, I look at you, and I don't talk. Everyone has something on their mind, but the atmosphere at the scene is a little embarrassing. It seems that this silence doesn't want to be broken.

Thinking of all the things that just happened, when Fu Hong saw Du Haisheng's eyes sweeping at him, his little face couldn't help blushing. This feeling was strange but wonderful.

Zhao Weier saw the two people's eyebrows, and her little face turned pale, as if she was leading the wolf into the room and throwing a stone on her feet. Anyway, she was not happy to see the two people in front of her. She was very jealous and helpless. After all, she asked Du Haisheng to save Fu Hong. In terms of beauty. It's also a good match for beauty, but if you think about it, why not?

It was Du Haisheng, with a wry smile on his face at this time. He never thought that it was because of his article that he fell into a "Luoyang paper expensive" situation. What he did not expect was that the sensation caused by this article not only affected Wang Shouhua, Chen Duxiu, Zhou (En) in the workers' picket team, and even There are also Xue Yue, Hu Zongnan, Jiang Zhongzheng and others of the Northern Expeditionary Army.

The situation has also changed slightly due to the emergence of this article. The original trajectory has been staggered, and the history has been quietly rewritten...

When the three of them were extremely embarrassed, there were footsteps approaching outside. Zhang's mother came out of the room and opened the door, but a middle-aged woman about 30 years old, wearing a vertical cheongsam.

The two talked a few words at the door (mouth). The middle-aged woman left with a smile on her face. Zhang's mother turned around and closed the door and came to Zhao Weier, holding a big bag in her hand, which was opaque, but she could not see anything in it.

"Miss, your evening dress has been ordered. Find a tailor to let you try it on. If it's not suitable, you can modify it."

"Oh..."

Zhao Weier answered, but she was not very happy. She looked at Du Haisheng full of heart and went upstairs to try on clothes.

Du Haisheng kept shaking his head. Rich people are rich people. Some time ago, I just ordered a cheongsam and a dress, and this is an evening dress. You should know how many families are in deep and displacement. Even a full meal has become a luxury, let alone It's about getting dressed.

The businesswoman doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the back (court) flowers across the river!

Du Mu's two poems suddenly popped up in his mind, which could not be more suitable for Zhao Weier.

While he frowned, Fu Hong got up and came over, smiled at him, and sat down generously, as if the embarrassing thing had never happened today.

"What, do you want to seduce me?"

With a serious face, Du Haisheng immediately smiled and asked Fu Hong beside him with an obscene tone.

"Bah, you guys won't be a little serious. He was originally a serious person, but why did he speak with a ruffian spirit?

Fu Hongbai glanced at him and scolded him angrily. Then two pairs of big eyes stayed on him and never left for a moment.

Du Haisheng was embarrassed to be looked at, as if he was being appreciated by the beautiful woman in front of him. He coughed dryly and wondered, "Is there gold on my face?"

"There is no gold, but there are a lot of folds..."

"Then why are you always staring at me? Am I too handsome?"

"Yes, because you are too weak."

Fu Hong talked to Du Haisheng's words and chatted with this guy. Although he was not serious, he was also casual and happy.

"Then why are you staring at me like this?"

"I'm just looking at the guy in front of me. There are many secrets that are not known by outsiders. The flying knife has no false hair, and the knife takes people's life. It's very difficult to find the whole Shanghai Beach. You have repeatedly denied that the article was not from you, but you tried your best to hide it."

It's over, it's over. This girl can't escape her eyes for anything. If it goes on like this, what kind of privacy does she have? Bingxue is smart, but she is so smart.

Thinking about it, Du Haisheng couldn't help shivering. He planned in his heart whether to throw the girl down as soon as possible. On the one HAND, he really liked her a little. On the other HAND, the extraordinary wisdom shown by this girl was definitely the same as Zhuge Liang's wife, but she was more than a hundred times more beautiful than that girl, and she fell down a natural beauty. The great beauty, why is he not happy?

More importantly, as the two get along with each other for a long time, with this girl's insight into Qiu Hao's eyesight and outstanding wisdom, she will know more secrets. It's better to fall down directly and become her own person, so there is no secret to talk about, no However, it is the safest way to pass.

It's just that he doesn't want to admit it yet, and then he smiled and asked innocently, "What do you mean by this? Why can't I understand it?"

"Well, pretend to be stupid in front of Miss Ben. Last night, others didn't know what you did, but I knew it clearly."

Fu Hong snorted coldly, full of self-confidence, as if the evidence was like a mountain. No matter how Du Haisheng argued, he could not get rid of his fate.

"This..."

Du Haisheng was suddenly speechless. He was very careful yesterday, but he didn't expect to be seen by the girl in front of him. Isn't his ancient martial arts not accurate enough? Think about it and then deny it.

Seeing that he was speechless, Fu Hong was speechless, and then said, "You don't have to guess how I know that you went out. I have a pair of good ears, and I sleep very lightly. Even if a silver needle falls to the ground, you can tell it clearly. Last night, you opened the door and crept downstairs, thinking that no one noticed it. It's seamless, but I don't know that everything has reached Miss Ben's ears.

"Well, stop it. I can't admit defeat."

In the face of such a nemesis, Du Haisheng was helpless and had to raise his hand to surrender. This girl is too wronged to be a secret agent. What a terrible woman...

PS: I'm too tired these two days. I just woke up. It's bad. The list of new books was blown up to the fifth place. The Buddhists roared again and collected. Are there any red ticket readers? If so, let's start "suddenly"!