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Chapter 8 Security Council

Chapter 8 Preparatory Meeting

After returning to Wenhuiju from Li's shop, the sun was already in the middle. Following Zhao Deyi's favor, I ordered some side dishes from a street shop. He Qi made do with a lunch, and spent about two hours with Li Yan in the afternoon.

I spent the next hour tidying up the house and purchasing some daily necessities. In the blink of an eye, the sun was setting in the west.

If this had happened in the past, He Qi would have screamed tired a few times, but this time he couldn't care less. He was filled with peace of mind. After all, he finally had a place to stay, and the next step was to have a good sleep.

Last night, I waited until I woke up to talk about other things.

However, there was something else to do at night and he couldn't sleep. He Qi smiled bitterly, yawned, and was about to call Gouwa, take a bath, and tidy up, but she saw that Gouwa had already fallen asleep on his side, and the snoring came right after.

"What a stick!" He Qi scolded with a smile, picked up her clothes, turned around and went to the bathroom, where she washed herself carefully from head to toe. Half an hour later, she came out clean and comfortable.

To be honest, this is not the first time He Qi has seen this gown. Not to mention the Republic of China dramas on TV, I know a lot about Deyun Club's costumes, but it is my first time to wear it.

, I feel a little uncomfortable, my body is very tight.

The dog boy in the house was sleeping soundly, snoring one after another. There happened to be an osmanthus tree with high eaves in the small courtyard. There was a stone table under the tree with a pile of newspapers on it and a deck chair beside it. He Qi tidied it up.

With wet hair, I lay on the recliner, closed my eyes and fell asleep while drying my hair.

After a while, he heard rustling footsteps approaching. He Qi opened his eyes and saw that it was Li Yan who had brought a pot of tea and placed it on the stone table.

"Sir, I'm sorry for bothering you." Li Yan laughed repeatedly, took out a celadon cup and poured hot tea.

"I didn't fall asleep. The noise came from nothing. It's all thanks to you. I wasted so much time running around with me." He Qi thanked her sincerely and said,

He saw Li Yan holding a tray in both hands and standing respectfully. He held a teapot and poured tea into another teacup. He stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down and have a rest. Have a cup of tea."

"Don't mention it!" Li Yan grinned, but his smile was a little awkward, and he clasped his forehead and declined: "Sir, you are a man of culture, and the gown you wear is the same as those of the gentlemen who come to our store.

, if you pour me a cup of tea, you are looking up to me, and if you let me sit and talk to you, you are trying to offend me. This is absolutely not allowed, if the shopkeeper sees it, he will probably get a reprimand."

He Qi handed Li Yan a cup of tea and clapped his hands in front of him in embarrassment. Then he covered up his embarrassment with a smile and said: "I grew up in Nanyang, and later went to the West. I don't know these things, and I don't pay attention to them. Anyway,

But there’s no need to go up and down about a cup of tea. Since you won’t sit down, I’ll stand up.”

After saying that, He Qi stood up, picked up a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp towards the flattered Li Yan.

Seeing that he could not refuse, Li Yan held the tea in both hands and drank it timidly.

"You see, it is nothing more than a cup of tea. Whether you drink it standing up or sitting down, you still have to drink it. And after drinking it, God did not send down a thunderbolt to punish people."

"Besides, there are much bigger things in this world than drinking tea. If God only cares about drinking tea, I'm afraid it's just a dog trying to catch a mouse - you're meddling in other people's business."

He Qi was teasing wantonly, but didn't take it to heart. He picked up the tea cup and drank it leisurely. However, these words frightened Li Yan. He looked sideways at the sky and hurriedly hissed: "Sir, keep it."

Come on, don't make fun of God, we are still counting on God to reward us with food! If we anger God, he will rain down a fire and burn everything."

Seeing Li Yan acting so silent and speaking so seriously, He Qi couldn't help but become curious and asked: "What does this mean that God sent down a fire?"

"In April, a fire broke out in the Thirteenth Bank of Yangcheng, killing many people. I heard someone reading the newspaper in the tea house said that in the north, the dragon spirit is flourishing, and we are watching the new emperor ascend the throne, while in the south, we are disobedient and are thinking blindly all day long.

If you commit a serious crime, God will send down a stream of fire to punish Xiao Xiao." Li Yan vowed.

"Is there such a thing?" He Qi frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Sir, you are a man of culture. This matter has been published in the newspapers. If you don't believe me, just take a look." Li Yan pointed to the pile of newspapers on the stone table, held the tray under his arm, and bowed: "Sir, I

I won’t disturb you anymore. If you need anything, just say hello loudly and I’ll come as soon as I hear you.”

"Okay, go ahead!" He Qi said, putting down the tea cup, picking up the newspaper and reading it for a while. Although the printed text was in traditional Chinese, it benefited from the Chinese culture and was inherited from the same strain, so there was no trace of confusion when reading it.

obstacle.

I don’t know if I look at this. I’m shocked when I see it. What’s going on?

It is nothing more than pulling the skin of a tiger, pulling a big flag, and randomly labeling the enemy from the perspective of public opinion.

The cause of the incident was that in April this year, the dyke on the upper reaches of the Pearl River collapsed, causing an unprecedented flood in Yangcheng. The merchants who took shelter from the flood caused a huge fire due to careless lunch, causing a huge fire in the Thirteenth Line, killing dozens of people.

This was nothing unusual at first. Nowadays, houses are not reinforced concrete, but are basically made of wood. They are built one next to another. Once a fire breaks out, the wind will blow and it will burn to pieces and it will not stop.

What's strange is that what happened in April was brought out by someone with an intention in September. This person's name was Zuo Ju, also known as Uncle Shen, and he was one of the initiators of the Security Council.

One bad thing about this era is that a celebrity has many nicknames, and they are called by their first names in daily life. Putting the cart before the horse, the name is unknown. He Qi thought about it for a long time, but could not remember this person.

As for the origin, fortunately, a kind person with the pen name "Stalker" deliberately revealed the author's origin in order to refute this article.

At first glance, He Qi was even surprised. This man's resume was quite legendary. He had been educated in ancient literature since he was a child. Later, he met the cultural leader Zhang Taiyan in Shanghai. He openly opposed the old woman and even went to Wan Provincial Public School with Mr. Zhong Pu.

He organized the Yue Wang Hui and the Huang School. After being wanted, he traveled east to Japan. Due to economic pressure, he was instigated by Qing Minister Duan Fang and became a spy.

In 2009, he acted as a spy for Duan Fang in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Because of betraying Zhang Gong, his brother-in-law Wang Gongquan was shot to death by Wang Jinfa. So he was completely exposed. He stopped pretending, showed off his cards, and openly betrayed his original intention. During the Xinhai period, he was arrested.

, thanks to Zhang Taiyan’s guarantee, he survived.

A few years ago, I was introduced to Yan Laoxi from Shanxi Province, where he served as a senior consultant. Later he was introduced to Peking, where he served as editor and reviewer of the Ministry of Education.

Peace meeting.

(End of chapter)


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