In Hangzhou, which is three thousand miles away from Beiping, in the middle of the West Lake, a painting boat floats in the warm clear water on a spring afternoon.On the bow of the boat, a piece of "Yangchun Baixue" comes out from the fingertips of the glamorous luthier, which is in harmony with the green mountains and green waters.

"Master Long is very happy, boating on the West Lake, accompanied by beautiful women, the melodious sound of the piano, and the fragrance of tea." Looking at the open lake, Bai Hanchen felt relaxed and happy, and felt a little regretful that he could not share the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River with Fu Wenge .

Master Long said with a smile: "Hey, at my age, if you don't enjoy life, it will be too late."

Just as he was about to answer, Bai Hanchen suddenly felt his left eyelid twitch for no reason, and subconsciously rubbed it with his index finger a few times.Seeing that his expression was different, Master Long asked: "Second Master, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, the eyelids on the left side are twitching." Bai Hanchen lowered his hand to pick up the tea bowl, and sipped the excellent West Lake Longjing.

Master Long leaned forward and patted Bai Hanchen's thigh casually, and said boldly: "The left eye is rich, good thing! Our business will definitely be successful!"

Bai Hanchen didn't have the nerve to hide, so he could only smile while enduring the burning pain in his thigh.That's the fault of Lord Long, he slaps people's thighs when he has nothing to do, and doesn't care how painful it is for his copper hand to slap people.Also, most of the people he usually comes into contact with are gangsters, with rough skin and thick flesh, and they are the ones who have suffered from the ax and bullets, so no one cares.Bai Hanchen was slapped by the other party for the first time, and he went back to see, good guy, he left a big handprint on his leg.

Putting down his teacup, he asked, "The batch of supplies you introduced me to carry is not small, four thousand tons. May I ask what it is for?"

Uncertainty flashed in his eyes, Master Long asked back: "Second Master, I, Long Gui, didn't let you do a loss-making business?"

"That's natural."

"So, put your heart firmly in your stomach, and if the goods arrive at the station safely, no one will miss you."

"Master Long, our old man has been blamed by foreigners. Those two months in prison were not for nothing." Bai Hanchen said solemnly, "You know what the world is like outside, even a small county is heavily guarded by soldiers. The batch of goods will destroy half of China, I don’t know what is being shipped, how do I make a customs clearance form? Write rice?”

Master Long smiled and said, "The shipping fee is two hundred oceans per ton, Second Master, who would spend that much money to transport rice? Don't be ridiculous."

"It's not worth losing your head for 80 oceans, Master Long." Bai Hanchen frowned with a smile.As soon as he heard the price given by Master Long, he knew that this batch of goods would never go the right way. Master Long would definitely have to pay for the job, and at least half of his profit would be lost to him, so the owner asked for at least three hundred.

Master Long said arrogantly: "I remember Master Bai often said that wealth and wealth are found in danger. Second master, although you are at the helm of the Bai family now, you must not forget the old man's family motto."

Bai Hanchen doesn't mind being underestimated at all. When it comes to business, sticking to the bottom line is not a shameful thing: "Since you let me take this business, can I think that in this huge China, you can't find a second person who can take the order?" I'm serious, Lord Long, tell me what you want to transport?"

Master Long suppressed the casualness on his face, sat up straight, and looked directly into Bai Hanchen's eyes: "Second Lord, as you know, the situation outside is becoming more and more tense every day. If there is a real fight, why don't you stockpile emergency things?"

Sensitively grasping the key point from Master Long's words, Bai Hanchen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Drugs?"

Master Long nodded: "It's mainly morphine and Bai Lang Duo Xi."

"It's all contraband."

"How about looking for you? Whether it's an official or a bandit, there is no way that your Bai family can't go."

The road that came down from the Bai family can be a book of blood and tears, Bai Hanchen said in his heart, he didn't even look at what was in luck, he really thought that he could use it if he just gave them money?These two drugs are not expensive to prescribe in the hospital, but now the official is sanctioned by various transactions in the world, and there is no domestic pharmaceutical factory to produce them, making it hard to find a drug.The prices on the black market are changing day by day, and when the war really starts, the prices of such essential wartime supplies will be sky-high.

Tapping the armrest of the red sandalwood chair lightly with his fingertips, he thought for a moment, and said: "Master Long, our love is divided into love, and in business matters, one yard counts - five hundred and one tons, less than this number, I won't accept it."

There is no need to be polite with the kind of person who wants to make a fortune/difficult money, regardless of whether the other party can earn this black-hearted money in the future, he has to let the other party bleed first.

"No, Second Master! You don't—" Master Long was astonished.Good guy, isn't this a lion with a big mouth?There is no such price for transporting gold!

"It's too expensive? Then let your friend find another way." Bai Hanchen finally knew why he set up the middle of the West Lake to discuss business - surrounded by water, he wanted to make a gesture and walk away, so he could only swim back to the shore go.

But Master Long probably didn't know that he couldn't swim.

Master Long had nothing to do, except for the Bai family, no one could ensure that this batch of goods passed through the checkpoints safely.He originally wanted to take over the job himself, but his contacts north of the Yangtze River are not as good as Bai Jiaguang.If he really catches up with an unsightly person, he will be deducted, not to mention losing money, and his reputation will be ruined.

"Yes! I figured it out, Second Master, you are the one who does business." Master Long bowed his hands in respect, "Well, let me work for a couple of days, and then I'll go talk to the owner about the price."

Bai Hanchen raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"OK, then I'll stay for two more days."

"Are you coming back next week?"

After receiving Bai Hanchen's call, Fu Wenge's dissatisfaction spread thousands of miles away along the phone line: "Didn't you say you can come back on Saturday?"

"It's inevitable to talk about business, so don't you give people time to settle accounts?" Bai Hanchen calmed the other party's emotions softly, "Hey, miss me?"

"No." Fu Wenge replied coldly.He was planning to tell Bai Hanchen face-to-face with urgent news, he is a good old man, he is addicted to staying with Hangzhou and will not be back until next week!

"It really makes me sad." Someone pretended to be sad.

"Come on, speak from your conscience, do you have the time to be sad? Are you drinking again?"

"Just had two drinks with Master Long in the restaurant."

"Is there someone waiting by the side?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Although he doesn't know why Fu Wenge is so jealous today, Bai Hanchen still strives to be innocent, "There is an erhu player, and he is a blind old man."

"Nonsense, can the blind old man enter that place?"

The Dahua Hotel where Bai Hanchen lived was the most luxurious building by the West Lake, and the owner was a Jew, so how could it be possible for an erhu player to be stationed in the restaurant, no matter what, he must be a piano player.

"Just kidding, don't be serious." Bai Hanchen teased and said, "Hey, Wen Ge, if you don't believe me anymore, I'll jump to the West Lake to clear my name."

Fu Wenge ran on him: "Changxing has sold you, and you can learn to swim even if you go to Hangzhou."

"No, wait for you to teach me."

—I can't teach you anymore.

Fu Wenge clasped his lower abdomen with his hands down, bit his lips lightly, struggled for a moment and swallowed the words: "Okay, go to bed early."

"Pay more attention to your body, don't study too late, I will go back soon."

"Understood, long-winded."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Wenge lowered his head and opened his palms to look at them and clasped them again. He frowned and sighed——If it's not clear, why don't we go to the hospital first?

The next morning, Fu Wenge only had one class in the morning, and Fu Wenge asked Chen Xiaomo and the others to register his name on the pretext of something happening at home, and slipped out of school to go to the hospital.He didn't tell those two people because he didn't want anyone other than Bai Hanchen to get the news first.Besides, with Zhou Yunfei's blustery character, letting him know is equivalent to shouting in the street with a loudspeaker, and the whole school will know by the afternoon.

The patient was a young doctor, and Fu Wenge felt that he was only Bai Hanchen's age, so he was a little embarrassed.Although he always told others that in front of the doctor, a human being is no different from a pig with shed hair, but when it came to his own head, he couldn't completely abandon his sense of shame no matter what.

The doctor noticed that he faltered and faltered when he spoke, with a troubled expression on his face.Wearing a student uniform again, and coming alone at a young age without any family or friends to accompany him, I can't help but worry that he is pregnant out of marriage, maybe he doesn't want this child.

He does this every day, and he sees many problems caused by impulsiveness.Especially the students, who were dumbfounded on the spot, and dared not tell the family that they had encountered the kind of people who knelt down and begged him to beat the child before.But this is a Catholic hospital, and abortion is not allowed.If the doctor doesn't solve it, it's not uncommon for people to jump into the river when they have no other way out of the hospital.

There are also those who have their own ideas, and dare to try all kinds of weird medicines and tricks. Some of their bodies are so destroyed that they can't get back in this life, and there are serious ones that kill two people.

After the examination, the doctor washed his hands and came back to sit at the table, and said softly: "The situation is like this, the fetus is about six or seven weeks old, and everything is normal at present."

Fu Wenge was taken aback, and hurriedly lowered his eyes.The speculation was confirmed, and my heart was both happy and anxious.He told Bai Hanchen that he would let go of the test, and if he wanted it, he didn't expect to win so soon.Now that he really has a child, he suddenly feels that he has no idea, and he doesn't know where to start - raising a life is far more solemn than imagined.

Seeing him pursing his lips and frowning slightly, not showing any joy at all, the doctor felt that he must be right.Out of professional ethics and the teachings he believes in, he sincerely persuaded: "Student, you said that you are also a medical student, so I will advise you as a senior. If you come, you will be at ease. When you encounter difficulties, just grit your teeth and persevere." I will definitely keep it so that the clouds will open and the moon will shine.”

"..." Fu Wenge was baffled by what he said, so how could he keep the clouds open and see the moonlight?

The doctor persuaded himself: "If you need help, I can introduce you to the shelter opened by the church, where both adults and children can be properly taken care of."

"I'm married, so there's no reason not to have this child." Fu Wenge finally understood, the doctor probably thought he was pregnant out of wedlock when he was wearing a student uniform.

The doctor hurriedly looked down at the diagnosis and treatment records, and reconfirmed that the triage nurse did not indicate that the patient was married.He looked up at Fu Wenge, and said awkwardly: "The nurse didn't write it down, so I thought..."

"It's okay, thank you for your concern." Fu Wenge stood up, thanked the doctor and said goodbye, "I still have classes in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

The doctor smiled and nodded: "Remember to come for a follow-up visit, once a month."

On the day Bai Hanchen came home, Fu Wenge put the medical records in a conspicuous place on the desk, hoping that the other party would find out by himself.If you want him to say it himself, he really can't say it, although it is something to be happy about.

It was almost ten o'clock when Bai Hanchen came in, so he went to have a chat with his mother first.When Fu Wenge heard someone push the door open, he immediately jumped out of the study room, but seeing that it was Qiu Dali who came to deliver the luggage, Hurricane's heartbeat immediately calmed down.When Bai Hanchen really entered the room, he didn't even move his buttocks, and sat in front of the desk with his book in his arms, ignoring him.

Originally, Bai Hanchen was full of joy and thought about entering the door, hugging his wife into his arms, and pouring out the pain of parting, but in the end, he was ignored, as if he didn't exist.He poured two cups of tea himself, brought them into the study, and put his hot face on the cold buttocks: "Who is messing with us again?"

"No one messes with me."

Fu Wenge's mind wasn't on the book at all, and he kept paying attention to Bai Hanchen's every move from the corner of his eye.I saw Bai Hanchen put the tea cup less than two inches away from the medical records, but did not touch the kraft paper bag.

"Did you get criticized by the professor in class?" Bai Hanchen wandered around on the train for a day and a night, and he was so tired that he was exhausted. But to make Fu Wenge happy, he stood behind him and helped him squeeze his shoulders.

This considerate move calmed down the ignorant karma in Fu Wenge's heart, he returned his hand and pressed the hand on his shoulder, and said lightly: "No, it's just that I'm not in a good mood."

"Go to bed early if you're tired, don't read." Bai Hanchen took the book away from his hand, folded it upside down and pressed it on the kraft paper bag, urging: "Get up, go back to bed."

"It's almost there, I have to finish it."

Fu Wenge saw that he ignored his diagnosis and treatment records again, and deliberately knocked the kraft paper bag to the ground when he was picking up the book.The bag was not sealed, and when it fell to the ground, the paper inside spilled out of the bag.Bai Hanchen bent down to pick it up, and was about to stuff the paper back when he noticed the red cross logo printed on the top.

"Did you go to the hospital? What's wrong?" He pulled out the paper as he spoke, and before reading a few lines, his expression was frozen on his face.

Fu Wenge just sat on the chair, holding the book with his lips pursed, snickering and waiting for the person poking around him to thaw out.But he was suffocated to death, and no one could tell anyone, so he waited for Bai Hanchen to come back to share the good news.For a whole week, I couldn't listen to the class during the day, and couldn't sleep well at night.

After reading the diagnosis and treatment records, Bai Hanchen lowered his body and put one hand on the back of the chair, and the other hand supported the armrest, enveloping the person in his arms.He stared at Fu Wenge's face, with a smile that was not a smile, and a little shy, and it took him a long time to hold back the words, "I'm quite capable."

After waiting for a week to say such irrelevant words, Fu Wenge really wanted to throw him out the window.

TBC

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