I want to be a good person

Everything that happened in the Taoist temple was like an episode.

There is no right or wrong choice, because there is no medicine for regret and you can take back your move.

People are like pawns that have crossed the river and can only move forward, left or right.

After bidding farewell to Qingyangzi, Zhang Aiguo and his party drove back to the French Concession.

I arrived home in the morning, and in the afternoon two Chinese police officers from the police station came to my door.

"Mr. Lu, where have you been during this time? Why didn't your wife see you?"

Look, the local police are here and they have a lot of eyes and ears.

When an attack on the Japanese occurred in the Chinese area, the concession would be investigated first, under the pretext of giving an explanation.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I forgot to change the registration. Have some tea, have some tea."

Zhang Aiguo advised with a smile.

"It's a long story. My wife got pregnant, and our elders overseas were worried about her, so they sent her away."

"Oh."

The two Chinese police officers looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

"It's better to go out. It's better to go out."

"Yeah, I didn't expect Mr. Lu to have relatives abroad."

His words were warm and respectful, and his posture was humble.

"Stain"

He took a sip of tea and put it down gently.

"As for me, I went to the countryside a few days ago. My master Qing Yangzi wrote to me and asked me to go there because the Taoist temple needed repairs. So I took some people there and was busy for a few days."

"Oh, may I ask your master?"

"Baiyun Temple! You know, it has just been expanded. I can't disobey the master's order."

"Oh, I'll go check it out some other day."

"Mention my name, and I'll tell you something that most people don't tell him, but my master is very advanced in Taoism and is very accurate in fortune-telling."

"Then I have to go and pray even more."

It's easy to see the King of Hell, but it's hard to deal with the little ghosts. We can't let them target us, otherwise we might reveal our secrets.

A few people chatted for a while.

Zhang Aiguo picked up the teacup and blew it gently.

"Here, take some tea. Thank you for your hard work. Public security depends on you two."

With a wave of his hand, Gao Deli placed two silver dollars and a small stack of small-denomination French currency next to each person.

"Mr. Lu, you are so polite. We are neighbors. If you have any problem, just send someone to tell us and we will do it right away."

"Okay, then we won't keep the two of you."

"Of course, of course, Mr. Lu, you take a rest."

"Deli, please see the two CEOs off for me."

"Yes, boss."

A small talk sounded at the door.

After a while, Gao Deli returned to the house.

"Boss, these people only eat and do not poop. They take money but do not do anything."

"It's a matter of human relations. The smaller the person, the more you should not offend him. They are all trying to make a living. The two of them didn't make things difficult for the neighbors. That's good."

"Got it, boss."

Officials at the bottom of the government are replaced all the time, and apart from those who have committed extremely heinous crimes, these people account for a considerable proportion.

"Take a break for two days, and then we'll have another group of people continue."

"Boss, in my opinion, just keep beating them. The brothers are too idle."

"Don't worry, we are just a small part of the millions of people fighting in the war. We just need to do our best and have a clear conscience. There are many unsung heroes who killed the Japanese devils. We should be relaxed in moderation."

"Then, sir, why do you say drive away the Japs instead of destroying them?"

"this?"

The question hit the point, but Zhang Aiguo was unable to answer, and the words were stuck in his throat.

why?

Because of modern industrialization and technological reserves, the Japanese are at the forefront of Asia.

The policy of isolation from the outside world from the Ming Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty destroyed China's leading position that had lasted for thousands of years.

The gunpowder that was invented was used by kind-hearted Chinese people to hear the noise and enjoy the night view. At that time, the so-called GDP was ranked first in the world, but it is gone forever.

When asking for help from the devils, one must be respectful to the devils. We learned everything from the devils, such as railways, airplanes, smelting and forging, and even medical skills and tactics.

The blue side has a large number of devils, and the red side has them as well. It is said that there are 10 of them. The terms used are different, but at their core they are all devils.

Zhang Aiguo remained silent and lowered his head to take a sip of tea.

Who do you admire the most?

What I admire most is the Kangaroo Country, which has put an end to everything and turned into fertilizer for the soil.

There used to be such a song, but it was no longer sung.

"I am a soldier, I come from the common people..."

If the targets of chasing away and destroying were changed, perhaps...

Picking up the teacup, I inexplicably recalled what German Chancellor Bismarck said: "Europeans take pride in killing different species. If they kill only their own species, they will be ashamed."

Mr. Zeng, who is revered as the spokesperson of traditional culture and success theory, is like a wolf and a tiger at home, but he is as obedient as a cat when he sees foreigners. His family letters full of benevolence, righteousness and morality are actually about luring foreigners to help with the suppression, the three-light policy and looting. It is a huge irony.

"boss?"

Gao Deli saw that his boss was a little distracted, and he secretly came up with a difficult problem.

"The needs are different. We just need to do what we should do, and we don't need to worry about the rest."

"understood."

The next day, at the dock, Jia Bisheng looked at Tao Youju and his two brothers who were seeing him off with red eyes.

"Thank you brothers for coming to see me off. I appreciate it."

"Listen to your wife more. You don't have to risk your life or fight any more wars. That's good. The brothers envy you."

Tao Youju comforted him, and Jia Bisheng took a boat out to sea to replace Chang Youcai.

Everyone understands that their status in the boss's eyes has declined, they are safer, and they earn less.

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!

Without risk, there will be no high returns!

If you are indecisive, you can't blame anyone else.

Everyone was looking forward to a chance to get promoted, but with the death of Chang Youcai and the departure of Jia Bisheng, two positions suddenly became vacant.

He yelled every day, thinking only of fighting the Japanese invaders, and was full of energy, making money and getting promoted.

A week later, Zhang Aiguo decided to take action as he could not refuse.

"Is Boss Gao here?"

He was wearing a blue shirt, a top hat, and a pair of round sunglasses on his nose.

"The shopkeeper is here. What can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for Shopkeeper Gao. I have a business to discuss."

In the office, Zhang Aiguo was having a meeting with several brothers. Each team had a person in charge. Without a leader, the team would easily become a mess.

"Boss, someone is looking for you."

"coming."

Gao Deli straightened his clothes and paced leisurely.

"Mr. Wang, long time no see."

"Shopkeeper Gao, sorry to bother you. I have a business call."

"Okay, what's the good advice?"

Mr. Wang and his partner looked around.

"Oh, let's go, since this is a big deal, let's talk inside."

When you open the business, there are other neighbors coming in and out, and there are many ears and eyes.

"please."

"polite."

We were seated and served tea.

"Excuse me, but I still want to ask your store to help me purchase a batch of arms and radios."

"this?"

"To be honest, we are very satisfied with the radio we purchased last time. We can't afford a new one, so a second-hand one is best."

Looking at Gao Deli's embarrassed expression, Mr. Wang laughed.

“This time we paid with big yellow croaker.”

"Wait a moment, the boss is in the store, I'll go and report."

"Okay, if it's convenient, can I meet with your boss?"

"Let me ask you something. Have some tea first."

"Row."

Gao Deli hurried out, went upstairs, met Zhang Aiguo, and told him the situation.

"Guns and ammunition are easy to get, but transporting them is hard."

There is a time to show off in front of others. You can't pretend to be a great man, or you will be struck by lightning.

“Also, next time don’t negotiate with them directly in the store, hold it in a cafe outside.”

"He is a regular customer, there shouldn't be any problem."

No. 76 on Jesfeir Road was established yesterday. A wave of assassinations followed, and the risk increased dramatically, forcing Zhang Aiguo to be on guard.

The three-surnamed domestic slave has received professional training from the Red Hairs. He is very good at dealing with his own people.

"Make an appointment with them. Next time, call first and meet outside. Better safe than sorry."

"We are law-abiding businessmen, and we generally do not engage in illegal activities that violate civil agreements."

“What is the civil covenant?”