Yes, not right?

What did Yuan Shu go to Nanjing to do?

Fang Buwei opened the eavesdropping device and listened to a few words, his face changed.

The First National Congress?

How did you forget this?

Is there any more suitable occasions and opportunities for trouble than this?

It's Nanjing...

...

Central Hotel, a small conference room, full of seats.

Zhou Fohai sat at the top, with the pseudo Nanjing Mayor Gao Guanwu on the left, and Yuan Shu on the right.

Zhou Fohai made a passionate remark and praised the twenty or so people sitting below, as if they were all good people who were not born, living Bodhisattvas.

After almost half an hour of talking, Zhou Fohai stopped talking and signaled Gao Guanwu, meaning that it was your turn.

Gao Guanwu changed his statement, and did not praise him, but made a promise.

I promised the following people that you would generously donate to help us cope with this task, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future...

The following traitors, powerful people and gentry almost scolded Zhou Fohai and Gao Guanwu to death.

Damn, I forgot the clan and the ancestors to become traitors, and I have to pay for it out of my own pocket?

I'll go to your mother...

It took another half an hour before Yuan Shu to turn.

Yuan Shu stood up and hugged the people below and said, "Please be gentlemen!"

After saying that, he sat down.

That's it, it's over?

Zhou Fohai looked at Yuan Shu in surprise. Yuan Shu pretended not to hear it, lowered his head and did not speak.

What's the point of saying so much nonsense?

If these bastards are asked to donate money and food, will they still dare not donate?

It should have been like this long ago, so they can taste the taste of eating bad consequences...

In fact, these people in Xiayuan have already figured it out. They will definitely not be able to escape this time, and they will have to donate even if they don’t?

What to donate?

Of course it is money and food.

The new National Government will hold a National Day celebration and hold a National Congress. At that time, countries led by Japan and Germany will send representatives to congratulate them.

This is the prosperous era of the whole country, which is similar to the feudal period when all countries came to worship and the whole country celebrated each other. It cannot be shabby.

I won’t talk about the whole country, at least, the people in the capital can feel that this is indeed a festival, and this government is indeed better than the previous government.

But the pseudo-government has no money, what should I do?

Then just fetch the wool.

The wealthy businessmen and gentry with surnames in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai all appeared on the list of the pseudo-National Governments.

And these people are representatives elected by local governments at or above the county level, or leaders of business groups in each county...

Yuan Shumin’s Minister of Relief, the part of the money raised will be allocated to him and he will be responsible for issuing it to the people, so he is also present at this meeting.

He has three thousand, and you have ten thousand, and you have more than one. If you have less amounts to your mind, Zhou Fohai and Gao Guanwu will kindly remind these representatives that since you do good deeds, you can do it more easily.

I asked these three people in my heart, including the eighteen generations of Yuan Shu, with a stiff smile on my face, and a group of representatives endured the pain and wrote their names and amounts on the fundraising book.

The matter was done, and Zhou Fohai invited these representatives to the banquet downstairs with satisfaction.

Yuan Shu used the excuse of being uncomfortable and said that he wanted to go back and rest in advance.

Zhou Fohai did not force himself to stay, and he even cared for him in a fake way.

He had long seen something was wrong with Yuan Shu.

After eight hours of meetings, it may take six hours, Yuan Shu was distracted.

It seems that he is really sick...

After going downstairs, Yuan Shu found the driver and took a small car out of the Central Hotel.

But he did not go back to the Yangtze Hotel in Xiaguan directly, but asked the driver to go to Confucius Temple.

Of course, his body is fine. He just has something to do in his heart, but he dare not show it too obviously in front of Zhou Fohai and Gao Guanwu, so he always felt that Wei was depressed.

As soon as he left these people, his mood became much smoother, and Yuan Shu naturally gained an appetite.

He immediately thought of the duck vermicelli soup and salted duck from Tizimiao.

Even Fang Buwei said it was OK, then it must be good...

It will be less than nine o'clock and it will definitely not be closed...

It’s already the moon rises to the willows. According to common sense, restaurants should have closed long ago.

But I don’t know if it was the bastard who came up with the idea that international friends must see the new government’s ability to govern, so they must create a peaceful and prosperous scene, so the new government issued a strange order:

During the conference, all the shops in Nanjing, even if you are selling coffins, paper sellers, or breakfast, must be open until 10 o'clock in the evening before closing...

So they are the only one table of customers in this store.

Two bodyguards, one driver, and Yuan Shu happened to sit at a table. At the innermost part of the hotel, Yuan Shu sat in the innermost position, and was protected by three other people.

As he ate, Yuan Shu began to get distracted again.

His mind was full of Fang Buwei.

Alas, Fang Bu Wu...

Yuan Shu couldn't help but sigh.

It’s so strange that Kawashima died, but he still died. How could Yuan Shu not think of Fang Buwei?

He clearly remembered the few words that Fang Buwei said to him before leaving.

"Where are you going?"

"Go and kill someone!"

"Who to kill?"

"When someone dies, you will naturally know who it is..."

Then, Kawashima died.

I heard that I died in my bed. The person who slept with her didn't know when she was killed...

If Fang Buwei hadn't done this, Yuan Shu would have dared to chew the white magnetic bowl in his hand...

I just don’t know why he suddenly set his sights on Kawashima?

It's also strange.

Fang Buwei had just left Shanghai, but this woman came to Shanghai instead.

I don’t know what he said to Iwai Ei, but seeing that Iwai Ei’s attitude of not revealing the wind at all, Yuan Shu felt that it should be a very confidential matter.

If Fang Buwei killed Kawashima, did Fang Buwei ask anything before killing her?

With a chaotic thought in his mind, the bodyguard handed over a duck wing, and Yuan Shu subconsciously took it and took a bite.

At this time, the curtain was lifted up, and tall men in long robes came in.

He wore a hat and a scarf, and his face didn't look very real. In addition, Yuan Shu was thinking about something, but he didn't want to see who was coming in.

But the two bodyguards and the driver subconsciously took a few more glances.

The man just glanced at them and walked straight to the kitchen.

"Shopkeeper, a bowl of vermicelli soup, half a duck... make it warm..." The authentic Nanjing accent sounded like a local.

"Okay!" The boss responded happily.

He didn't expect that he could still have business so late.

On the contrary, you must make it until the end of time before you close the door. If you can make a penny, you will be a penny.

There are only a few foods in this restaurant. The bodyguard did not arouse suspicion because the man wanted something like them. He looked at it twice, and waited for the man to sit on the table farthest away from them, and ignored it and continued to eat his own food.

But Yuan Shu was as if he was frozen, and stood there on the spot, almost feeding a chopstick of fans into his nose.

Even if it was burned to ashes, he would not forget the sound.

Who is this Fang Buwei?

I saw the ghost and just thinking about him in my mind, he appeared?

And just bumped into it like this?

Yuan Shu couldn't figure it out, why could he be so coincidental?

Eating is a temporary idea. Even when I come here, I only think of it after I get in the car. Even if I have a rich imagination, Yuan Shu couldn't think of it, so Fang Buwei had a way to come here with him.

Yes, it must be a coincidence...

I don't know if he saw that he was not.
Chapter completed!