Chapter 358 Meet Chen Duxiu by chance!

When Du Haisheng and Fu Hong arrived in Nanshi by train, the sky had already darkened. Due to changes, many things that Fu Hong had prepared were taken down when they were in Shanghai. At this time, the two went into battle lightly. Only Du Haisheng carried a big box in his hand. Because it was going to celebrate the Spring Festival, there were many passengers. Fu Hong pulled Du Haisheng's arms followed his man step by step.

Nothing happened all the way. When he stepped on this familiar land, Fu Hong couldn't help but look excited and hopeful. He couldn't wait to appear in front of his father at this moment, and the father and daughter had a good talk about the past.

Since she followed Du Haisheng, she hasn't been home for nearly a year and has never seen her father. It was an incredible thing in the past. She doesn't feel funny when she thinks about it. Fate sometimes likes to joke like this. Thinking of the scene where she met two months ago, she still sighed a lot at this time, especially Du Haisheng. The slap of herself made her unable to let go for a short time.

But - when everything was figured out, and when she gradually began to understand the man beside her, she realized that at that time, he was well-intentioned, war, which was not something that students should participate in at all. Protests, demonstrations, demonstrations, and even caused casualties for no reason. In recent years, it happened The tragedy of the suppression of the parade of college students in the Republic of China can be seen.

She thanked Du Haisheng from the bottom of her heart. She thanked him for his slap, completely woke her up, made her look at the current situation more calmly, and was able to do something beneficial to the people with her men, which made her feel happy and happy. Compared with marching at any time, she often asked the government to change. The decision should be more realistic. Thinking of the past, it is indeed a little immature.

When stepping on the land of the Republic of China, Fu Hong was a little nervous all the way. He secretly said in his heart that everything should be safe when he came to Nanshi!

Although she thinks so, Du Haisheng doesn't think so. His eyes are like torches. He is always observing every move around him without any carelessness. Since he was reborn in the Republic of China, he has never left Shanghai except for going to the United States, and when he went to New York, someone attacked himself on the way. They don't have any chance in Shanghai, and now, the enemy will never let go of this excellent opportunity.

Nanshi, as the political and economic center of the Republic of China, is no less prosperous than Shanghai. It has a large population. When he got off the train, sold newspapers and food, he kept appearing beside him and selling their things to himself. Du Haisheng also chose to buy some. For him, this money is not good now. What, and for these people who make a living by selling things, maybe a newspaper can let them buy half a piece of pancake.

"Sir, do you want a cigarette?"

At this time, a man wearing a cap and a set of coarse cloth clothes came forward to stop them from going and hawking.

Du Haisheng glanced at the man's eyes and saw that the man was quite handsome. His eyes were shining brightly, but his figure was a little thin, not tall, and his face was white and smooth. There was a box on his chest, which was full of all kinds of cigarettes, big front door, China, Zhongnanhai, cigars, and even foreign words. The foreign cigarettes, and he looked at Du Haisheng's eyes with a little more other meanings.

"I don't smoke, no!"

Du Haisheng waved his hand and smiled indifferently at the other party. He said that he had tried to smoke and cigars, but every time he was choked, his face was red and his neck was thick, and his tears flowed, and finally he had no choice but to give up.

What I didn't expect was that the man who sold cigarettes was still unrelent. "It's okay not to smoke. It's okay to buy it and give it to a friend!"

With that, his eyes rolled around, looked at the crowd walking around him, and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, are you from Shanghai to visit your family?"

Du Haisheng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. At this time, he had realized that the man in front of him was not as simple as his identity. He was just a man selling cigarettes. What he just said was more like a street code.

"Comrade, you have recognized the wrong person. Maybe the person you are looking for hasn't arrived yet. Wait a little longer!"

Du Haisheng didn't break it. He just implicitly reminded him, denied his identity, and hugged Fu Hong with one hand and wanted to leave.

"Tobacco seller, come and pack the Acacia tree!"

At this moment, a man and a woman came from a distance. The man was dressed in a robe and a gray round hat. He was tall and had a bright light in his eyes. However, the woman's figure was petite, very beautiful, and her skin was white. She did not speak from beginning to end, like a small jasper, maintaining considerable reservedness. Both of them were He took two steps quickly, came to the man selling cigarettes, smiled and said.

"Hm?"

When Du Haisheng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned and said to himself, "Is there a cigarette called Acacia Tree?" However, he didn't care. After all, it was someone else's business and had nothing to do with him.

"A package of lovesickness trees has been withered for a long time. Is your husband from Shanghai to visit his family?"

The man who sold cigarettes was also shocked and realized that he might have really recognized the wrong person. Looking at this man and a woman, he ignored Du Haisheng and Fu Hong. Instead, he smiled at the other party, recited a poem, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, someone in the family is sick. Spring is coming. It's time to see the season."

The man who bought cigarettes nodded and said something that made Fu Hong a little puzzled. As he spoke, he locked his eyes on Du Haisheng and her, with an expression of surprise and surprise in his eyes.

"What kind of disease did you have at home and what kind of doctor did you find?"

"I'm looking for an old Chinese medicine doctor for asthma!"

The two asked and answered, and their words were very fluent. Du Haisheng did not stay, but felt that the three were very interesting, just like the former underground revolutionary workers, so he slowed down and pricked up his ears to listen.

"Mr. Chen, you are here. The tiger is waiting for you in the mountains. Let's go."

Seeing that the cigarette seller answered fluently without any flaws, the man couldn't help grabbing the other party's hand excitedly and said.

"Ye-huh!"

The man named Mr. Chen nodded, but shouted at Du Haisheng, who had left, "Brother, please stay!"

In the conversation between the two just now, Du Haisheng listened carefully, and his mind was spinning quickly. Mr. Chen, who is Mr. Chen? How can he feel so familiar? It's just that he can't remember it for a while.

At this moment, when he heard someone talking behind him, he and Fu Hong both stopped, turned their heads and said doubtfully, "But are you calling us?"

"Not bad!"

Mr. Chen took two steps, ran to the two of them, smiled and said, "Are they also from Shanghai?"

Du Haisheng nodded and did not deny it.

"Du Haisheng, Boss Du! Fu Hong, Miss Fu, if I know you well, but?"

Du Haisheng and Fu Hongwan didn't expect that the other party not only recognized the two of them, but also shouted their names. They were even more confused: "I know well. Who is it?"

The two talked, and the man selling cigarettes also followed. When Mr. Chen shouted Du Haisheng's name from his mouth, his body also moved. He looked at the man about the same age in front of him with his mouth, which caused ripples in his heart. This is Du Haisheng, the one who is rumored to call for wind and rain in Shanghai. In just one year, he gained a firm foothold in the bloody city of Shanghai, and no one dared to provoke Du Haisheng. His heroic deeds have been widely spread in Nanshi, destroying the Japanese conspiracy, suppressing food prices, calming the meat price turmoil, blood-washed Black Tiger Gang, the White Dragon Club, and the storytellers in teahouses and restaurants have been talking about him recently.

The common people also like to listen to it. They envy that Shanghai has such a number one person, which is their blessing! Now, this legendary figure is standing in front of his eyes. How can he calm down?

"Chen Duxiu!"

When Mr. Chen reported his name, Du Haisheng couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't react for a while and realized his rudeness. Then he said, "It turned out to be Mr. Chen. Nice to meet you!"

Du Haisheng didn't have much affection for Chen Duxiu. After all, last time he was in the newspaper, he even asked Wu Tianyun to remind him in person to guard against Lao Jiang's conspiracy, but this man still ignored it, did not pay attention to it at all, and had always believed in the policy of cooperation and non-resistance, which made the Shanghai workers' armed picket team hurt. The "May 12" revolutionary coup then triggered a national chain reaction, and a wave of counter-revolutionary waves rose for a while.

However, Chen Duxiu later realized his decision-making mistakes and made great contributions to the revolution. In a word, Du Haisheng did not like this person, nor did he hate him.

"Ha ha, it's also an honor for me and Chen to see you. Although you and I are in Shanghai, I can't log in to your house. It's fate to see you today. If we can meet in Shanghai in the future, please don't refuse. Let's have a good meal! There are some questions. Someone Chen still wants to ask you for advice, and I hope you don't hesitate to give me advice!"

Chen Duxiu's face is full of smiles and a fist. He has the courage of a martial arts practitioner. In fact, he is just a scholar.

Du Haisheng returned the salute and said, "There is no way to give advice. If it's fate to see you again, it's okay to discuss with each other!"

"In this case, Chen has something else to do, so I won't disturb my brother!"

With that, he turned around and left, but at this time, there was a change...