Originally, Cheng Jiaji was planning to counterattack with this beautiful woman who seemed to be a bit of the legacy of Feng Jie in Dream of Red Mansions.

Who knew that Yu Sangu just kept urging her to drink, and the atmosphere on the table made her adjust well. After a meal, Yu Sangu's witty words and diligent greetings, she was so happy that she could eat all the time.

Although Cheng Jiaji was puzzled, he expected that the third aunt would have something to ask for, otherwise he would not have come forward to join him and play this pitiful gambling game.

After thinking about it, I was the only way to take the initiative, and I was serious about enjoying the food in front of me without caring about anything else, so I kept having a social engagement with Yu Sangu.

However, Wen Songyuan realized that there were beautiful women with her and the boss was rare, so she didn't compete with him for the beauty, so she was very active during the meal. Somehow, Yu Sangu also changed her cold appearance in front of Wen Songyuan, which gave Wen Songyuan a little color.

So during the meal, Cheng Jiaji only opened his mind and enjoyed Jiaxu made by the Zhejiang chef of Hongyun Casino. However, Wen Songyuan and Yu Sangu were having a hot conversation between the words.

The group of people had eaten and drank for two hours before they bid farewell to the military camp after drinking and eating. Along the way, they were very different from Wen Yuansong's interest because he thought he was favored by beautiful women today, but Cheng Jiaji's mood was a little heavy for no reason.

He had been in this time and space for most of a day, but he still didn't know where he would go in the future. He was unwilling to fight with others for a long time and was very happy. Seeing that Cheng Jiaji was not very interested, everyone else remained silent. Only Wen Songyuan, who could not see the scenery, said excitedly along the way.

The nights in Wuzhen are quite lively. There are quite a few snack stalls on the street, and there are so many local snacks. Youqi is one of the stalls selling dried vegetables and crispy cakes that are fragrant and make people feel greedy.

This type of snack is the most pleasing to Cheng Jiaji. If he is on ordinary days, he will have to come and satisfy his cravings even if he eats a lot, but he has this mood at this time.

Whether to find older generation revolutionaries or follow the Kuomintang to continue working is really a difficult question.

To be honest, Cheng Jiaji had no dislike for the Communist Party at this time, nor did he have any good feelings for the Kuomintang. Deep down, he was still very willing to have the opportunity to become one of the first generals of the New China.

Unlike some people, he did not think that even if Chiang Kai-shek had the power, China would have a better life.

After all, the situation in the mainland is basically incomparable to the small Taiwan. The vast area of ​​more than 9 million square kilometers and the large population determine that mainland China cannot become stronger by processing industry. If it does not have its own heavy industry and high-tech industries, China will always be a soft-footed behemoth.

But there was a major problem before him. With his family background and the tragic things he did in Nan'an, he participated in the revolution and would definitely become an old athlete in subsequent sports.

He doesn't want to always make a comeback and accusation of the working people who are suffering and revenge. By then, it is impossible for him to not be the negative example.

As for what the Kuomintang was doomed to fail at that time, the trend of the era was that no one could change, and how would he handle himself at that time?

In fact, the reason why Cheng Jiaji couldn't make a decision on this issue is that he himself couldn't say it. As a modern person who had never suffered hardships and had hunger, he did not have the courage and will to give up his comfortable life now and live the hard life in Yan'an.

After thinking for a long time, Cheng Jiaji could not get an answer that satisfies him. No one could speak when he saw that he had been depressed and thoughtful. Even Wen Yuansong, who had never been able to see the beauty of the wind, stopped and walked with everyone down.

Among these, only Gao Shiqi was secretly guessing Young Master Cheng Liu’s thoughts. Of course, he never dreamed that Cheng Jiaji would not have been the same Cheng Jiaji for a long time, so he naturally couldn’t guess it. As for the others, they were even too lazy to think about it.

At about 11 o'clock in the evening, when Cheng Jiaji returned to his dormitory, the deputy chief of staff of the division, Chang Jing, sent someone to wait for him and asked him to come over.

Chang Jing is a few disciple of the Emperor in the 66th Division. He graduated from the 10th Division of the Central Military Academy, and was originally a major staff officer in the War Zone Chief Office. When the 66th Division was established, he was sent from the 66th Division to the 66th Division to be the deputy chief of staff who was actually a large staff officer.

Although Chang Jing is also a successful young man, he is a steady and generous person. He has a good reputation among the Sixty-sixth Divisions. He is very satisfied with this new little deputy senator.

This is extremely rare. You should know that the emperor's disciples who are transferred from the central direct troops to the temporary 66th Division are rarely able to be with the upper and lower levels like Chang Jing.

From Ma Sanbao's mouth, Cheng Jiaji knew that his relationship with this deputy senator was pretty good, and he still had some contact on weekdays, but this was the first time that the other party sent someone to invite him so late.

Holding the idea of ​​seeing what the other party was selling in the gourd, Cheng Jiaji followed the visitor to the small courtyard where Chang Jing lived, which was not big but very quiet and pleasant, elegant and elegant.

As soon as Cheng Jiaji stepped into this small courtyard with a taste of a place where literati and scholars cultivate their self-cultivation, he saw Chang Jing, who looked tall, thin, and had a very fairy-like appearance, and was already waiting at the door.

When the two met, Chang Jing did not make any polite mistakes with Cheng Jiaji, but instead directly pulled Cheng Jiaji's hand into the house.

While responding to Chang Jing's enthusiasm, Cheng Jiaji thought in his heart that his identity was very popular and everyone was rushing to curry favor with him.

Note: Jinhua Dried Vegetable Crispy Cake
Chapter completed!