MTL - After Waking up Beside the Villain-Chapter 162 In "Pear Garden of the Republic of China" 6, he said that Mr. Yu is good...
Yu Jingzhi's attitude towards Chu Yunsheng made many people puzzled, but no one dared to speak up.
On the contrary, Chu Yunsheng looked at Yu Jingzhi's subtle expression, and could vaguely guess that it might be the credit of his own factory plan - this was enough to make Yu Jingzhi still in a state of doubt. Give him a certain amount of trust and bet on the maximization of interests.
Thinking of this, Chu Yunsheng didn't say anything more, put the gun back in his clothes, and followed Yu Jing to a car that just drove.
The car walks next to half the Suzhou River.
On one side of the river is the old sea city, which has not yet gone, and on the other side is the bustling and lively British Concession.
Chu Yunsheng looked out through the misted car window.
Outside is a colorful scene in the dark.
The river water is sparkling, and the ripples roll up the heavenly scene on the other side, layer by layer, pushing towards the river.
The beautiful and clean glass windows are all polished, the lace curtains hang down, and the electric lights draw out the graceful shadows of dancing girls. Someone put a gramophone on the small balcony, and the babble singing made the chilly night wind blew into the air, making it a lot warmer.
The sound, I am afraid it disturbed this peaceful and prosperous world.
Chu Yunsheng saw the Haicheng of this era for the first time, and it was not the same as the illusory pictures in the original body's memory. It was real and illusory, giving people an inexplicable feeling of dreamy sadness.
Chu Yunsheng watched quietly, and Yu Jingzhi's voice suddenly came from beside him: "You like that one too?"
"Mr. Yu doesn't like it?" Chu Yun said in a deep voice, not answering the question instead.
Yu Jingzhi laughed and said casually: "It's like a dream, what's there to like?"
Chu Yunsheng was not surprised by this answer.
Whether it's in the book "Pear Garden of the Republic of China" that Li Lingbi read, or in the plot of the world after Li Lingbi wears it, there are not many descriptions about Yu Jingzhi due to the perspective. , even quite rough.
But there is one thing that is beyond doubt, that is, although Yu Jingzhi doesn't mind using Western things, his relationship with foreigners is not very harmonious. It is not easy to tear it apart, so that although Yu Jingzhi occupies a small part of the concession's property, he never lives in the concession, and still lives in the Yu family's old house.
The old house of the Yu family is located in Laohai City, next to Zhabei, where there are many factories.
Maverick.
Some people scolded him a few times in the newspaper, but no one really dared to talk about him in front of him. After all, where Yu Jingzhi lived, whether he was a hypocrite or a real villain, both Nothing to do with them.
At this time, Haicheng was not called Haicheng, but Haicheng County. The area under the jurisdiction of Haicheng County is mixed, and the new school gadgets collided with the old barriers, and the collision was smoky.
Yu Jingzhi stood firm in this smog and miasma, and even the old house was renovated cleanly and properly, making it a paradise for peace in the midst of chaos.
The old house is not big, it is a yard with three entrances.
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Back at his home, Yu Jingzhi seemed to relax.
"This is my yard when I was a child. Later, when it got bigger, my mother arranged this wing room for me to take a concubine in the future. Some things are not right, I will order someone to go tomorrow. I do, and I hope Chu Shao will forgive me."
Yu Jingzhi waved back, leaned on the side of the imperial concubine's couch, and smiled apologetically at Chu Yunsheng.
Chu Yunsheng had no problem with the wing room, except for the extra dresser, there was not much difference.
"Mr. Yu doesn't bother, you can settle down." Chu Yunsheng sat on the other side and took the tea on the table.
"It's better to worry more, after all, no matter what I am here, I can't be as comfortable as Chu Shao's home." Yu Jingzhi lifted the lid of the tea bowl and blew lightly, "Back to the sea Cheng, Shao Chu, would you like to go home and have a look?"
Chu Yunsheng has traveled through so many worlds, and this is the first time he has a family member, even if it is the original body, not his, but it still feels a bit strange. He wanted to go back to the Chu family to have a look, but now is obviously not the time. Thinking like this, he shook his head: "It won't be too late to come back when I have something with Mr. Yu. If it is convenient, please send a letter to me back with Mr. Yu."
Yu Jingzhi seemed quite satisfied with Chu Yunsheng's knowledge and interest.
"I have read all of Chu Shao's plans to set up a factory."
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"I remember that Shao Chu originally said that he would set up a pharmaceutical factory, but now he writes four or five things like he's cheating on me?"
Yu Jingzhi's fingers gently clasped the tea bowl: "Western medicine factory, arsenal factory, textile factory, as well as hospital, school, home for the elderly... Could it be that Chu Shao really thinks I am a good person? Then again, there is no reason for me to push the business of earning silver dollars, but I have something I want to ask Master Chu—"
Chu Yunsheng raised his eyes.
Yu Jingzhi smiled, looked at him, and said word by word: "The prescriptions and utensils that Chu Shao wrote down, are they real?"
Chu Yunsheng's eyes were calm, and he could see Yu Jingzhi's cautiousness, but he didn't use too many words to explain the introduction, but said directly: "True or false, Mr. verify."
As if real eyes slowly brushed Chu Yunsheng's solemn and clear eyebrows, Yu Jingzhi restrained his smile, and thoughtfully sipped the cold tea, Fang said: " There are no foreigners out there, so I immediately said I believed it, and Chu Shao must not believe this nonsense. But since Yu has agreed, there is no reason to go back."
"It's just that there is one thing Yu is still unclear about, please ask Chu Shao to clarify."
Why did the young master choose me? Although I can be humble in Haicheng, the foundation of young master Chu does not necessarily lie in Haicheng. There are also young masters in Beiping, Yuzhou, Nanjing... There is a place to go. And I don’t hide it from Young Master Chu, Yu can have a foothold in the concession, and there is indeed a shadow of a foreigner.”
"Mr. Yu has checked me, and he knows that I don't match the rumors," Chu Yun said lightly, "Then why does Mr. Yu match the rumors?"
"There are many rumors that Mr. Yu killed innocent people indiscriminately, and his subordinates are countless, but in the interception this evening, Liu Er and others protected many pedestrians who were panicking when they were attacked, and even injured themselves. Rumors It is also said that Mr. Yu was a foreigner's lackey, betrayed the country, and suppressed Haicheng, but I think that without Mr. Yu, Haicheng may no longer be the Haicheng of China."
"In addition, Mr. Yu went to Beiping to meet people, and now it seems to be just a pretense. The Northeast party, whether it is sent or brought back, whether it is for human affection or righteousness, all It's not what the rumored Mr. Yu would do."
Chu Yun was taciturn and rarely spoke at length, but now looking at the young man opposite him under the lamp, he couldn't help but speak clearly.
Perhaps because of the aura, people often overlook Yu Jingzhi's age, but if you really count it carefully, he is still two years younger than Chu Yunsheng. And most importantly, compared to the certainty that Chu Yunsheng or Li Lingbi came from later generations, Yu Jingzhi was actually completely ignorant of the future of this era.
Young people in their twenties, even if they have a mature experience, no matter how deep the city is, like many people in this era, they are a fire in the wind, trapped in the In the dark night, I don't know how much lamp oil I have left, and I don't know if the sky will really be bright.
"...At least I chose Mr. Yu because I believed in Mr. Yu's personality, and I believe that God will not give it, so I will take it."
Chu Yun said.
Yu Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "What a big tone."
"Young Master Chu knows so much after spending a few days with me, so I can't let Young Master Chu go."
He put down the tea bowl, raised his fingers, pressed his eyebrows, and sighed: "I have already circled a piece of land, I thought it would be used to deal with you casually, but now it doesn't work. Zhabei side There are a few old factories that I have chosen, which are covered with other shells, and they should be sufficient for now. It’s just that they were built under the eyes of the concession. Others were built. outside the city."
"Many of the equipment and machines you wrote about were strictly blocked by foreigners, and they couldn't get hold of them for a while, so they had to wait. It's just... I'm afraid that we can't wait outside."
Although this world is slightly different from the history in Chu Yunsheng's impression, many general directions should be the same.
With the shadows of Germany and the Neon Kingdom, the forces rooted in the local area do not eat dry rice, and the water will become muddy if it is stirred a little, and it is not peaceful.
In addition to these, it can also be regarded as stable, and it is still some time away from the real riddled with holes.
But Yu Jingzhi obviously didn't think so, he seemed to know more. It's just that the two haven't made up their minds yet, and what Yu Jingzhi thinks in his heart will not tell Chu Yunsheng.
Chu Yunsheng was very clear in his heart, so he did not ask any further questions, and instead mentioned tomorrow's Lantern Festival: "Mr. Yu wants to invite Fengxiang class tomorrow?"
Fengxiang troupe is the troupe where Bai Chu and Li Lingbi are.
In the original plot, the 15th day of the first lunar month was a good time for Fengxiang Banliang's big drama. Li Lingbi didn't like to sing, but in order to have a good relationship with Bai Chu, she gave Bai Chu this chance to appear on stage. Chu, Bai Chu was a blockbuster, and half of the sea city became red overnight. But there is no plot of Yu Jingzhi asking Fengxiang to go to the house in Li Lingbi's plot, and even Yu Jingzhi did not go to Tianyuan to watch the big play due to some unspecified reasons.
But now that Chu Yunsheng flapped his butterfly wings, Yu Jingzhi changed his plan, but he didn't know what kind of impact it would have.
"Young Master Chu is also interested in this Fengxiang class?"
Yu Jingzhi said with a smile: "I heard that their troupe had a good show a few years ago, and they will take the stage in Tianyuan tomorrow. It's a few old characters in Fengxiang class who don't need to be on stage, if Chu Shao wants to watch a new play, but he can't do it."
So, how should the original Fengxiang play be played, and the plot has not changed much?
He crossed the small coffee table on the couch and put it on his lap.
This foot moved, and the trousers at the bottom of the socks slipped loose, revealing a section of white but powerful calf.
"I got a new exquisite mirror, it's in the study, Shao Chu would like to see it?" Yu Jingzhi's low voice seemed to be close to his ears.
Chu Yunsheng paused for a moment, then raised his hand to untie his neckline.
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Whether the mirror in the study room is exquisite, maybe no one cares if you enter the room.
He looked at the night, didn't stay long, and went back to the wing.
Yu Jingzhi readjusted his clothes in front of the wide mirror that was specially brought back from Peiping, and then leaned back on the couch outside, slowing down the tide-like energy in his body, and ordered someone to call Lu Lu allow.
I don't know if it's intentional evil, or if I really love the gunshot wound in his lower back, Yu Jingzhi felt that Chu Yunsheng was too embarrassing in the **** affair just now.
It is neither light nor heavy, neither slow nor slow, not as fierce and powerful as the previous one, but it deprives him of his strength little by little.
He was like soaking in warm water, extremely comfortable, but also extremely dissatisfied. He desperately needed a relief, but he couldn't get it, so he could only stretch softly, opening his eyes and asking for a kiss in the fine sweat.
It is hard to suffer, but it is also hard to enjoy.
Only after this time, these... I am afraid that there will be no more. Those who have the ability should not be humiliated - Yu Jingzhi thought about the contents of Chu Yunsheng's manuscript, and his expression gradually became condensed. down.
When Lu Yun came in, he saw Yu Jingzhi's obviously stern and indifferent expression at a glance, his heart tightened, and he immediately recalled what he had done in the past few days, lest something had happened to him Bad pool, provoked this attitude.
But before he could pull anything out of his memory, Yu Jingzhi spoke.
"How are things going?"
Lu Yun immediately returned to his senses and replied, "I will come back two days ahead of schedule as per your order, and I have finished the work in Zhabei, those old factories..."
Speaking of this, Yu Jingzhi interrupted him: "Those old factories are kept, I will make arrangements in the next few days, then you can order a few tight-lipped people to do it. In addition, The day after tomorrow, you travel far away, go to Yuzhou and invite Dr. Chao Shimin Chao, and say that I have agreed to support his whims."
Lu Yun nodded, did not ask more, but continued: "Zhang Peng left Peiping early on the first day of the new year, and according to his friends, he returned to Haicheng, but our people have not I haven't found him yet. Few of his contacts in the Tianminghui have seen him. The only three who have seen him, one has a sudden illness, the other stumbled into the water and disappeared, and the other was in a part of Baoguang Road. In the alley, he was beaten to death by the gambling thugs who chased the gamblers by mistake."
Yu Jingzhi put one hand on the side of his face and raised his eyelids: "Interesting... Du Tianming doesn't know if he was really stupid enough to be someone else's knife, or he just played tricks with me."
"Continue to check, this Zhang Luzhai is not like a fuel-efficient lamp."
Lu Yun answered again, and talked about the trivial matters of Haicheng and the aftermath of Beiping and Northeast China, and then said: "By the way, sir, when I came back from Fang's mansion, Mr. Fang Jiming asked I report to you that in order to thank you for taking Mr. Zheng back and supporting their work when heading northeast, I would like to invite you to a light meal at the Guanglai Teahouse near the Oriental Daily."
This invitation was unexpected by Yu Jingzhi, and it can be said to be the main reason why he was willing to take the risk to the northeast border.
He nodded slightly, and was about to let Lu Yun, who had finished reporting, go down, but suddenly remembered something, pondered for a while, and said, "Lu Yun, if you say something or something, look It seems to be whimsical, but when you think about it carefully, it seems that it can really exist, so is this true or false?"
Lu Yun was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Yu Jingzhi meant.
He didn't know that this was Yu Jingzhi's true thoughts on Chu Yunsheng's incomplete drafts. He just thought that his husband seemed a little weird tonight, but what was the weirdness? Not sure.
He was silent for a moment, then thoughtfully said: "Sir, what you said is really contradictory. If it can exist, then no matter how whimsical it is, it is all true, how can it be false? Just like ten A few years ago, how could we have imagined that there would be no emperor in this world? This lamp can be turned on when the so-called electricity is turned on? But now it is true, isn’t it true?”
Yu Jingzhi laughed.
He naturally understands the truth, and he has decided that he has already decided. It's just that the road ahead is dark and adjacent to the abyss.
Actually, when he read Chu Yunsheng's manuscripts for the first time on the train, he almost immediately wanted to rush into the next carriage to call him up and tell him in detail.
But he soon calmed down.
Chu Yunsheng is just an ordinary international student, with nothing outstanding in the past, how can he come up with something that many foreigners are still thinking about?
This does not make sense.
The first thing Yu Jingzhi thought of was that there was someone behind Chu Yunsheng, which force or country. But if you think about it carefully, it is impossible. If there are such things, which power and which country is willing to give it to him for nothing?
Unless this is false.
He suspects that these things are fake, but he has infinite expectations in his heart, hoping that they are all real, and even had a dream last night, dreaming that all those real existences are within reach .
If they are true, he can not explore the strangeness of Chu Yunsheng, and even help him hide everything, as long as they are true - he is eager to see a light road.
He carried this contradiction and torture until tonight.
"In the future, I will treat Master Chu like Mr. Fang and Mr. Zheng."
Thoughts slowly settled, Yu Jingzhi let out the suppressed breath in his chest and commanded lightly.
Lu Yun showed a trace of surprise on his face, shook his head, and then responded quickly.
This analogy by Yu Jingzhi refers not only to respect, but also to the protection of confidentiality in all aspects.
Lu Yun had seen Chu Yunsheng and even investigated him personally, and knew the relationship between his husband and this young master, but if it was just like this, his husband would never do such a thing Decide. You know, Mr. Fang and Mr. Zheng are respected by Yu Jingzhi.
Lu Yun didn't know what happened to his husband in the past few days, but the importance of Chu Yunsheng was obviously different today.
"Also, move the mirror in the study room. I'm stunned to bring back such a 'specialty' from Peiping." Yu Jingzhi.
"Yes."
Lu Yun agreed. Seeing Yu Jingzhi waved his hand, he bowed slightly and exited the study.
This night passed in a hurry, and the next day is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, one of the most lively festivals of the year.
It's not as simple and casual as Chu Yunsheng's real memories. At this time, the Lantern Festival is a grand celebration.
Eighteen lights off, all very particular.
In my original memory, from noon on the Lantern Festival, the street will be lively, there are lion dances, jugglers, monkeys, and when it gets dark, a string of lanterns Hanging it up, adults and children all flocked to the lantern market, all kinds of snacks were steaming, pulling tunes, singing operas, dragon dance lanterns, string horse lanterns... It was a festival.
At this time of year, the Yu Mansion is out of tune with this festive atmosphere.
Even if this year is the first time to invite a troupe, there is no taste of the festival at all, I usually go to the car, and I usually bring people back, if not for Chu Yun's voice It was early, and in the hazy sky, I vaguely heard the movement of setting up a temporary stage in the backyard. I didn't know that the people in the house had really invited Fengxiang Class to listen to the play.
Chu Yunsheng heard the noises and whispers across the wall, and he didn't have the intention to explore. He closed the window and wanted to read the books on the shelf.
Just as soon as he put his hands on the window lattice, he suddenly heard someone on the other side of the wall shouting the name Bai Chu.
But the voice was too far away, and I couldn't hear it clearly. If I wanted to distinguish it again, it was silent.
But at this time, Li Lingbi should have given Bai Chu the opportunity to take the stage in Tianyuan. If the voice really called Bai Chu, how could he appear in Yu Mansion?
Chu Yunsheng frowned slightly, stood by the window for a moment, then turned back to the table.
The other side of the courtyard wall.
Morning mist and still-gloomy sky light enveloped the small courtyard together. In the open space in the center of the small courtyard, several men in black and the troupe were setting up a stage.
At the door of the room next to her, Bai Chu hesitantly stepped over the threshold, walked in, took off her jacket, and began to change her costumes.
There were three or four other people in the room. When they saw him come in, they just glanced at them. Then they took care of themselves and painted their makeup in the mirror.
He pulled the costume and blinked twice, his eyes were red.
Bai Chu didn't want those people to see him, so he despised and laughed at him, so he turned his back.
With this back, a small wooden sword fell out of his arms. It was the first time Li Lingbi gave him a gift when he slept on his feet. He cherished it very much. Ri was hung around his neck and held by his heart. It wasn't until he woke up this morning to quarrel with Li Lingbi that he broke the rope and tucked it into his arms.
Bai Chu stared blankly at the little sword, and Li Lingbi's tearful face appeared again in his mind.
The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is a big drama that the troupe has been preparing for a long time. Although he likes it very much and secretly practiced for a long time in private, it is not necessary for him to appear on stage. He knew his position in his heart and didn't want to do those annoying things.
Li Lingbi clearly knew that she hated going to those big families to sing, but she didn't listen to her explanation at all, and even cried and made trouble, saying that it was for his sake. Must go -
This is the only close person he treats sincerely?
Being in another place, Bai Chu asked himself if he could not do such a thing to Li Lingbi.
But... Facing Li Lingbi's tearful eyes, he still relented and came.
But I don't know what to do when I meet the famous Mr. Yu in Haicheng later, Bai Chu has not forgotten the words that Li Lingbi hinted before he came, He said that Mr. Yu is masculine and has heard about himself...