Jinmen had a lot of good breakfast items in the morning. The brother and sister took a stroll and came to the French Concession. Wenxin saw a stall on the roadside with many people, so she pulled Wen Gu over and sat down.
"Boss, here are two bowls of wontons." Wen Xin sat down and said, "Brother, let's try to see if it's any different from Peking and Shanghai!"
Wen Gu burst into laughter, "How much have you eaten this morning? Are you still not full?"
Wen Wen said plausibly, "How can I be full when I'm full of delicious food? My stomach is like a bottomless pit. As long as it's delicious, I can eat and the boss will close the door!"
After a while, the boss brought the wontons over. He took a bite of the wontons carefully, then closed his eyes and said nothing. Wen Gu was not surprised.
Her actions like this show that this wonton restaurant is doing well and is warm and satisfying.
At this moment, the two people sitting at the table near the wall caught Wen Gu's attention. He looked at him for a long time before saying to Zheng Huan who was eating warmly,
"Look, do the two people at the table against the wall behind you look familiar?"
Wen Wen was stunned and scanned the circle with her mental power. She frowned and tried to remember for a long time. Suddenly her brows relaxed.
"Isn't this the so-and-so?"
Wen Gu had a question mark on his head, "Who is it?"
"Xiong Kuohai, have you forgotten?" The moment Wenxin said the name, Wen Gu remembered it.
"It's him. The time is right. Is the person opposite him Anderson?"
"Yes, it's probably borrowing money!" Wenxin guessed.
Sure enough, the two of them finished eating their wontons. Xiong Kuohai frowned, forming the character "Sichuan" between his eyebrows, and kept silent.
Anderson couldn't bear to see him like this the most, so he asked, "You came to see me so early in the morning. What's wrong?"
"I want to borrow some money from you. The owner of the company, Philip, ran away a few days ago, and my salary has not been paid. Now my family is in a hurry for money!"
Xiong Kuohai was a little embarrassed and had no other choice, so he said shamelessly.
When Anderson heard about borrowing money, he was dumbfounded at the time, and his voice became louder unconsciously, "Kuohai, all my money is used in other places, where can I find the money now?"
In order to become the deputy director, Anderson spent all his money on bribes, and now he really doesn't have much money.
Seeing that Anderson had no money, Xiong Kuohai could only eat wontons in silence. After Anderson finished eating, he went to work.
Xiong Kuohai stood up and walked to Apartment No. 3 alone. The safe that his supervisor left for him before his death had not yet been opened, and he still had to find a way.
Apartment No. 3 is located in the French Concession. It took Xiong Kuohai half an hour to get there. Just when he was about to enter the room,
The landlady and the proprietress suddenly appeared, "Mr. Gu, the rent has been overdue for a long time. It's probably a solution for you to keep delaying the payment at the headquarters."
The proprietress mistook Xiong Kuohai for his upline customer. Xiong Kuohai did not explain, but he did not have any money in his pocket, so he could only request:
"Boss Pei, my salary has not been paid yet. How about you give me a few more days of grace? Don't worry, I will pay the rent as soon as my salary is paid. How about that?"
"That won't work. You've been putting it off for so long. Who knows if you will run away suddenly? Who will I look for then?
How about this, I have an IOU here, if you sign it, I will give you some time! "Pei Yanling took out a piece of paper and handed it over.
Xiong Kuohai took the IOU, looked at it, and said with an ugly face, "Boss Pei, this condition is too high, why don't we wait and talk about it?"
Pei Yanling waited impatiently and said smoothly: "Why wait, can you wait for the person who pays you?
Stop daydreaming, I think you’d better sign it quickly! "
"Who says no one will give money, I will give it anyway." A warm and crisp voice sounded behind the two of them,
Xiong Kuohai and Pei Yanling both turned their heads and looked over, and saw two children who looked like children but were quite tall walking over.
Wenxin came to Pei Yanling. She looked at this fashionable woman with unscrupulous eyes for a long time, and then said:
"I'll pay this uncle's rent!"
Pei Yanling looked at Wen Xin dressed in ordinary clothes, and smiled dumbly: "Little girl, do you know how much rent he owes me? He is not old, but his tone is not small!"
Wen Xin reached out and took out 10 yuan from his pocket and put the money in front of Pei Yanling, "Is this enough money?"
"Oh, it would be great to do this earlier," Pei Yanling put away Dayang and said to Xiong Kuohai:
"Mr. Gu really has a lot of friends. He also has friends at his age, and he is so rich. Since the rent has been paid, I won't bother you."
Pei Yanling turned around and went downstairs. When she reached the stairs, she turned around and glanced at Wen Gu's brother and sister, muttering as she walked,
"Why don't I have such generous friends?"
When Xiong Kuohai saw two people he didn't know and helped him pay the rent, he was secretly wary. Although the two people looked young,
But the Japanese were too insidious and anything could happen, so he had to guard against it.
"Thank you both for your help. Don't worry, I will pay you back soon!"
Wen Xin waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "We're not in a hurry about the money. How about we talk about it in the house first?"
Xiong Kuohai didn't want them to go in, but someone had just helped him and there was really no good excuse. He was about to refuse.
Wen Xin has already stepped inside.
Xiong Kuohai hurriedly followed in. He was panicked by such an unknown person. Wen Gu walked in last and closed the door conveniently.
When Xiong Kuohai entered the house, Wenxin was already standing in front of the safe. Xiong Kuohai's heart almost jumped out of his chest. Didn't he hide this thing very well? When did it escape?
He quickly walked to the safe, blocking Wen Wen's sight, and said with a smile,
"This thing is just an old and worthless thing. Why don't we go out and sit on it?"
Wen Xin's next sentence almost made Xiong Kuohai jump, "Xiong Kuohai, a member of the Jinmen underground party intelligence team of the Revolutionary Party, am I right?"
Xiong Kuohai looked at Wen Xin, and then saw Wen Gu, who had been silent but blocking the door when he came in. He suddenly reached out and took out the Browning pistol he was about to give to Yu Ting.
He shouted angrily in a low voice: "Who are you? If you don't tell me, I will shoot you!"
Wen Gu walked past the door, gently took away the pistol, and patted Xiong Kuohai on the shoulder, "Mr. Xiong, don't be nervous, we are not bad people.
If we really want us to give you an identity, I think it should be similar to your daughter’s identity! "
"You want to deal with my daughter?" Xiong Kuohai screamed.
Wen Xin's face was full of displeasure, "Brother, why is this person so stupid!"
Wen Gu could only explain a little more clearly, "What I mean is that our father was in the Eighth Route Army, so like your daughter, we both have a father who is a revolutionary party.
Are you satisfied with this identity? "
