"Ah?" Mu Fu anxiously walked to her eldest brother: "Are the workers in our factory okay?"
"It's okay. I have calmed him down according to the method Amao gave me, and my family's cloth and silk are not worried about sales at all."
Liu Limao relaxed and sat down on the sofa slowly: "It's just that you can't tell others about this method, otherwise you won't be able to sell your own products."
"How about I contact my classmates in Munich to help?"
"Are you confused, Miss? It will take more than a month for us to send the envelope. By then, Shencheng will have already started a riot."
"Yes, it's just what Brother Li is thinking of. Can you tell me." How can this man's mind be so good and he can still think of ways to help the Mu family solve the crisis?
Mu Fu became even more frustrated when she saw Liu Limao acting like he knew I couldn't tell him just now.
"Now that the excess cloth has found a way out, it would be better not to have a shortage of cloth in the Shencheng tailor shop."
"Who cares about this now? I'm afraid that if Tan Jun collects food, he may not have anything to eat." Liu Limao raised his eyebrows and choked back her words.
"What should we do with so many workers in the Mu family? We can never abandon them at this time."
"Don't worry about business matters, little sister." Mu Jing couldn't help but be happy listening to her worried words: "Amao and I can still handle these matters. We not only have businessmen from Shencheng, but also from the north.
Business, and business in the South. There are many ways that we can think of, but we can still support our employees."
"It's just that the war is in chaos. After you finish working there every day, just go home and stay there. Don't go out and run around." Liu Limao added with a smile: Tang Le should pay close attention during work, and just go home after get off work. The two of them communicate less, and Fu'er won't have to suffer too much emotional pain.
"I know, I know." Mu Fu waved his hand impatiently.
In the Military and Administrative Office, I have rarely spoken to him these days, and my family is as wary of him as they are of thieves. It seems that I am the only one who is holding on.
If it weren't for this relationship, where would I have been able to obtain this information in the past two years?
Once all the dust has settled, show off your political leanings and drag him down.
When Mu Fu thought of this, the corners of his mouth raised, as if he had already seen what the future would look like.
"Have you ever visited Mu Minghong?" Liu Limao changed the topic and seemed to have thought of something.
"What? Why should I go see her when she framed us so much before?" Mu Fu rolled his eyes angrily: "Do you still have the time to go see a murderer?"
"She is just the daughter of a murderer." He leaned back in his chair, pursed his lips and smiled: "I heard Mu Jingrong say that his wife has never come to take care of her. Now that the Mu family is in trouble, he wants to
I can't turn back, so I wanted to see if you could help bring some silver coins over."
"Ah?" Cai'er was stunned. Can such a big family not be able to maintain it this year?
"That's not the case. I think Mrs. Mu is very capable. Why is this so?"
"I really don't know. His wife has sent him several letters asking for help. He originally thought that if he didn't agree to follow him, he would divorce his wife, but looking at his son, how could he let the child lose his mother."
"It's obviously a good choice to let the child follow Feng Xin back to the Feng family." Mu Fu muttered, expressing his unwillingness to go to the Mu family.
"There is no one in the Feng family for a long time. This accident directly implicated the Feng family. When I saw the signs, I went back to the countryside with my belongings overnight." Mu Jing walked back and forth, talking about things about the Mu family.
"Escape from trouble..." She understood that her elder brother had to go this time.
That's all, just repay Mu Jingrong's kindness.
"Okay. Brother Li, how much money did he give you and he plans to let you pass it over." Mu Fu put his head together and agreed to this.
"It's just a few months' monthly salary. As you know, he hasn't worked with me for long." He said, taking out the bag full of silver coins from the document bag and handing it over.
"Okay, I'm just going to see that woman. If there were other conditions, I wouldn't agree." Mu Fu took the money, felt weird for a while, and walked out.
"Why didn't you tell her that you also put some silver coins in it? Look at the situation at home and act according to the situation?" Mu Jing helplessly pointed at Liu Limao who wanted to solve the riddle: "You don't want to let her tell the book exactly as it is.
Bring the things back."
"Brother, you are really smart. That bag of silver coins was just to get Feng Xin out of that house. Just let Mu Jingrong do the rest. We have no control over the rest."
His eyes were lazy, and he didn't care about Mu Jing's expression after hearing this, but he was thinking about how to complete the next task.
Huang Gudong has been busy these days and finally found out some clues.
This man was a top student in Huangpu. He was sent to study in the Soviet Union by his superiors because of his outstanding performance. He was actually a traitor.
Could it be that the Soviet Union was a big dyeing vat? He couldn't help but snorted.
"What's wrong? Is there something unfinished?"
"Brother, don't worry, I will take care of it anyway." He smiled and stood up: "Brother, is there anything else? I'll go back to the room to rest first."
"That's right. It's been a busy day. Let's go and have a rest." Mu Jing sighed: "There's nothing I can do to help you. You just need to pay attention to your own safety."
"Brother, where did you think you were?" Liu Limao, who had taken a few steps out of the room, came back. Looking at his appearance, he imitated his younger sister and said coquettishly, "I'm just busy with business matters.
As for you, just do your business well. Maybe one day we encounter something we can't handle, and we'll come to you for help."
"Okay, okay, you're really not used to imitating Fu'er, let's go..." Mu Jing was very disgusted and waved her hand to let him leave.
Liu Limao smiled happily and fled back to the room before he got angry. He always felt that something was wrong.
Could it be that eldest brother guessed my identity?
It shouldn't be, I usually hide it very well.
The only time he had to be exposed has been avoided. It's really a headache for him to say these words from time to time.
Could it be that Mu Fu was exposed? That's not right, she rarely talks about outside things, and she is still thinking about how to find a sister-in-law to come back.
I don’t want to think about it anymore. I have other things to be busy with tomorrow. I hope I can finish my work as soon as possible and find time to go to the appointment.
Since he wanted to leak secrets about important people, and how much he knew about those important people, he couldn't let him run away.
The next day, Mu Fu asked for leave and went to Mu Mansion.
Regarding this move, the two people in the commander's office were confused.
"When did Fu'er get so close to the people over there? He actually wants to visit them." Commander Tan was puzzled.
"Now they are orphaned and widowed in that big house, and Mu Jingrong didn't take a look. Maybe it's Young Master Mu's good intentions who have made a mistake and wants some relief."
"Why did Mu Jingrong leave the military camp in the first place? I was still thinking about training and promoting me to help you with the work at hand." Tan Yue'an sighed: "So many days have passed, and you have not
No news was given to me."
"I have already talked to him and said that it is not convenient for him to stay here with his current status, so he went to do business with Liu Limao." Adjutant Guo remembered the news that he had not reported yet, and said it all in one breath.
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Tan Yue'an stood up, leaned against the window, and looked at the closed door of Mu's house with a lot of emotion.
"What can I say about you? I think some important information before coming here was obtained by the Mu family through Mu Jingrong. Otherwise, you wouldn't be slower than them in checking the information. Sometimes you find that you are not as good as others, so you have to be more modest.
study."
"I also wonder why they are so capable of obtaining information, even though they are just mere businessmen."
Adjutant Guo walked to the desk and flipped through some documents on the table. Most of them were about daily military reform issues.
Since ousting the Mu family from power, the Jiankang government has completely set its sights on the area north of Jiangsu (inclusive), avoiding the fate of being consumed by Tan Jun in Shencheng.
However, Shencheng's economy continues to decline as the cloth business declines. Then workers will not have enough to eat, which is expected to cause unrest.
"I know what you are worried about. The cloth business is indeed one of the factors causing the recent turmoil in Shanghai. For the sake of long-term peace and stability, I am going to call together the nominal leaders of Shanghai and the bosses of several of the largest cloth businesses in Shanghai. Let's take a look.
See if there are any other solutions."
"I heard that the Mu family's cloth business was not damaged, but actually made a fortune. Maybe there are some secrets that we don't know about." Adjutant Guo said with a smile, and his eyes revealed that he wanted to ask the Mu family for advice.
the meaning of.
"Then let's wait until the day of the meeting." Commander Tan threw the notebook in his hand to Guo Xuwen: "These people must be notified of the meeting."
"Yes." He saluted and walked out.
On the other side, Mu Fu and Cai'er got off the rickshaw, and the people who were waiting for him at the door of the house had gone somewhere.
Cai'er pushed open the door and found that it was unlocked. The two of them leaned on each other and walked in.
It's summer now, and the desolation in the garden is still coming.
No one has cleaned up the messy items everywhere, and the previous workers don’t know where they went.
They vaguely remembered Mu Minghong's boudoir, and the two of them walked in based on their memories.
There was a woman lying in the room, looking like a ghost, and she made an ouch from time to time.
Mrs. Mu, who was leaning against the window, no longer looked as graceful as before. She wore no make-up and she obviously looked much older.
Mu Fu signaled Cai'er to speak up: "Hey, you were not like this when we came here before. Why do you feel like you are being bullied when we see you today?"
What followed was the vicious looks from the two people in the room, and she sneered: "What's wrong? Is this? It's not the Mu family's fault that the family is in ruins."
The two of them casually found a place in the house where they could put their feet. Cai'er dusted it off and helped Mu Fu sit down.
"Why haven't you seen Mrs. Feng and her children?"