The weather is a bit gloomy today, and it looks like it's going to rain.

Xiao Xinghua received a call early in the morning and came to Meng Shaoyuan's home to help him shave his head and trim his face.

From the eyelids, to the chin, to the cheeks, to behind the ears, no part was left out, and the face was shaved clean.

Then there is the most comfortable jumping knife.

There is nothing to say about Xiaoxinghua’s craftsmanship.

Being tapped on the shoulder meant to wake myself up.

Sitting upright, Xiao Xinghua put hair wax on Meng Shaoyuan's hair and combed it carefully.

"Boss Meng, take a look, are you satisfied?"

"Okay, okay." Meng Shaoyuan looked at himself in the mirror, his face was fair and fair, and his waxed hair was not messy at all: "I am in Shanghai, and the person who shaved my head is also from Northern Jiangsu. The head shaving business in Shanghai and Nanjing is the best.

It’s been monopolized by you.”

"Boss Meng, we craftsmen rely on this to make a living. Back then, we carried dozens of kilograms of rice on our backs and walked all the way to Nanjing to become a master. We started as an apprentice, washing rice, cooking, cleaning, and helping the master's wife wash her underwear.

Have you ever experienced hardship? Now you are finally fine. You can now have your own small shop. At least, you can support your wife and children."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled, opened the drawer, and took out a roll of ocean: "This is for you."

A full fifty yuan.

Xiao Xinghua was frightened: "Boss Meng, don't make me happy anymore. How can you use so much money?"

"Take it." Meng Shaoyuan put Dayang into the tool box: "I'm leaving Nanjing. Now that I'm leaving, I don't know if we can see each other again. Xiaoxinghua, now go to your hometown in northern Jiangsu. Maybe

There is still a chance to run away. Take your wife and children and leave in the afternoon. Don’t stay in Nanjing for any reason. These oceans are reserved for your future life.”

Xiao Xinghua was stunned: "I know the Japanese are coming, but I really can't bear to leave here?"

"Don't be reluctant to give up." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Your skills are good, I would like you to shave my head, take the money, and hide in the countryside for a few years. When the Anti-Japanese War is won, if you and I are both alive, you will come to Nanjing to help

I shave my head."

"Spicy piece of his mother's Japanese ghost!" Xiao Xinghua yelled out his native dialect: "You can't live a good life, you have to fight!"

After saying that, he also let out a long sigh and bowed deeply to Meng Shaoyuan: "Boss Meng, you are a good person. Thank you. In the future, I will help you shave your head for free!"

Xiao Xinghua was moved and sighed and left.

When I left, my eyes were red.

Meng Shaoyuan tied his tie in front of the mirror, put on his coat and hat. He carried a Browning and two magazines.

A suitcase that had been prepared long ago was placed there.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

"Director Meng, we are here."

Gan Ning, Ma Dai, Xu Zhu!

Song Deng and Pan Baolai were already waiting at the pier.

Each of the three young men was carrying a suitcase.

What was inside was the same as what was in Meng Shao’s original suitcase:

Submachine guns and bullets!

Meng Shaoyuan walked to the door, put the suitcase on the ground, and locked the door carefully.

Can the lock stop Japanese soldiers?

Of course not.

But Meng Shaoyuan still locked the door.

Home is always home.

He picked up his suitcase and said, "Let's go."

There were a few drops of drizzle falling from the sky.

A platoon of military police showed up.

Han Binghai saluted Meng Shaoyuan.

Meng Shaoyuan nodded to him.

Neither of the two people spoke.

…

There are people everywhere on the pier.

All of them wanted to leave Nanjing, but Tang Shengzhi had already ordered that no one was allowed to leave Nanjing.

He wanted to trap the soldiers and civilians of Nanjing in this city.

Everyone looked frightened and desperately asked if they knew anyone and if there was any way out.

On the other side, more than three hundred people gathered there.

One by one, they brought their families and their families with them, carrying large and small bags.

These are Nanjing businessmen and their families.

Song Deng and Pan Baolai were already here.

It's impossible to get through it at all.

Song Deng suddenly pointed forward:

"coming!"

…

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The military police avoided the crowd and cleared a path for Meng Shaoyuan.

"Director Meng!"

Song Deng and Pan Baolai came forward and said, "Everyone from the Chamber of Commerce is here and waiting for you."

"Nothing left behind?"

"There should be no more."

"Meng, Meng."

Daniel finally squeezed in: "Why are there so many people? Oh my god, I have contacted Captain Schiller. The Cambria Breaker can be boarded at any time."

"Okay!" Meng Shaoyuan led his party to the businessman.

As soon as Meng Shaoyuan finally appeared, everyone seemed to see the backbone.

Zeng Jianping quickly stepped forward and shook hands with Meng Shaoyuan: "Director Meng, it would be great if you could come. There are 316 people in total, and there are 314 people here."

"Where are the other two?"

"My son got lost in a crowd on the road. The father went back to look for him. He didn't care. He didn't care. It was too late or not. It was their own life."

"Okay!" Meng Shaoyuan composed himself: "Han Binghai, send people to stay behind for defense and don't allow anyone to approach this place. You can take a class of people with me to negotiate with you at the dock."

…

Lieutenant Colonel Kang Liang's voice was almost hoarse from shouting.

He took the certificate handed over by Meng Shaoyuan, looked at it, and gave it back to Meng Shaoyuan: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

A secret agent of the military commander? And he's also a leader?

"My ship is parked there, the Cambria Breaker." Meng Shaoyuan said immediately, "I want to get on the ship immediately."

Although there was an order not to allow anyone to leave, they were under military command.

And that ship was a British cargo ship.

Kang Liang didn't want to offend these agents and cause trouble for himself: "Okay, let's go."

"I'm not alone, there are others behind me."

"Several people?"

"Three hundred and fourteen people."

"How much?" Kang Liang's eyes widened: "Chief Meng, are you kidding me? Just a few of you got on the boat, and I just pretended not to see it. More than 300 people got on the boat? No way."

"This is a special pass issued by Commander Xiao." Meng Shaoyuan immediately took out the special pass and handed it to Kang Liang.

Good guy, was it signed by Commander Xiao himself?

What is the origin of this agent?

Kang Liang checked it carefully and confirmed it was correct.

The special passes are real, but after all, they are 314 people.
To be continued...