Meng Shaoyuan saw a scene that made his hair stand on end.
Mr. Hai threw off his cloak and was dressed cleanly in white clothes and coat.
He clasped his fists around and saw that my old man was also watching the fun, and he bowed to me.
At this time, even if someone wants to persuade them, they won't speak up. They just come to eat this bowl of rice.
Even if relatives see it, they cannot speak.
If you say one more word, you will ruin the matter between Mr. Hai and Bao Bureau. The men of Tianjin Wei must understand this rule.
Second Master Hai then said loudly: "I am here for no other reason than to leave food for my mother. Today, Second Master wants all of you to open your eyes and give this old bone a try!"
After speaking, Mr. Hai asked his son to get a bench, place it on the edge of the pot, take off his shoes, walk up from the bench, and gently enter the oil pan. The oil in the pot was already boiling.
Then look at the second master Hai going in. He didn't say a word or scream, and he died after a while.
During this period, the two sons didn't say a word, they just knelt by the pot, neither crying nor shouting.
Some of the spectators couldn't stand it anymore, and some shouted, "Second Master, please go away. Don't worry about family matters. The neighbors will help you pay your last respects to me."
At this moment, the shopkeeper hurriedly asked people to remove the firewood, used a few iron rods to lift Mr. Hai out, put it into the big bamboo basket that had been prepared, and then asked the body to be carried home. As for the funeral and the arrangements for the funeral, here Needless to say.
The two sons of Mr. Hai started to cry loudly, then kowtowed to the shopkeeper a few times, turned around and left.
Since then, the family has been on the same page, and Baoju will support his family until the day he closes down.
Meng Shaoyuan witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and it was thrilling to watch.
These Tianjin Wei men are really willing to risk their lives just for a bite of food.
After a while everyone dispersed, as if this had never happened before.
Meng Shaoyuan looked up at the plaque:
Poetry fan club.
A casino actually has such a name.
"This man!"
Seeing that everyone had dispersed, only this young man was still looking at the casino. The shopkeeper said with a fist, "Are you from another province?"
Meng Shaoyuan nodded.
"I was just laughing. Second Master, how many games can you come in to play?"
Second Master?
Meng Shaoyuan was startled: "Why do you call me Second Master?"
The shopkeeper smiled: "In our Tianjin Wei, you can't call people uncle, otherwise you will get beaten."
Only then did Meng Shaoyuan suddenly realize it, and he also laughed: "Thank you for your advice."
"This is my film."
The shopkeeper handed over his business card.
"Guo Baoxiong, manager of the Poetry Fans Club."
Meng Shaoyuan also exchanged the liar with him, and naturally used the identity of Zhu Yanfan.
Guo Baoxiong extended his warm invitation again. Meng Shaoyuan was also very curious about Tianjin Wei's casino and wanted to see it. After a slight hesitation, he followed into the casino.
Good guy, it's full of people, dressed in decent clothes, dressed in rags, all kinds of people.
But everyone gathered at the gambling table, no matter how high or low they were, stared at the gambling table with blood-red eyes.
"Mr. Zhu, what do you want to play? I have all Chinese and Western ones here. Pai Gow, odd and even, stud... To be honest, there is nothing you can't think of, but there is nothing we can't find here."
“Let’s stud.”
Meng Shaoyuan felt that he still had some confidence in this aspect, so he took out his checkbook: "Please ask Shopkeeper Guo to change the check for me."
"Hey, Manager Zhu is too outrageous to say that." Guo Baoxiong waved his hand: "You can use the chips first. If there are not enough, I will get them for you."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Then please give me 10,000 yuan in chips."
Guo Baoxiong was also startled.
Ten thousand yuan? This young man has so much money.
But as a casino operator, the rule is never to ask too many questions.
At that time, Guo Baoxiong asked someone to bring him 10,000 chips.
Stud came to China from abroad and is considered a high-end gambling project. Therefore, in casinos, it is often arranged in private rooms.
Guo Baoxiong took Meng Shaoyuan into the private room at the back, and the environment was indeed very different.
There were already four people playing there.
When the cards were over, Guo Baoxiong raised his hand and said, "Guys, guys, let me introduce you to a new friend. Mr. Zhu Yanfanzhu, the deputy general manager of Shanghai Angus International Co., Ltd."
He immediately introduced two middle-aged men one by one, both of whom were doing business.
The man wearing silk clothes, with a bald head and a cane beside him was Shi Laowu from Tianjin Caogang, known as "Shi Wuye".
There is another one, Meng Shaoyuan is interesting to watch.
She must be a woman, and she is not very old, but she is wearing men's clothes, a white suit and a black tie. She must be quite attractive.
Meng Shaoyuan's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of a person in his mind.
At this point in time, she seems to be in Tianjin.
Could it be...that today wouldn't be such a coincidence?
Guo Baoxiong pointed at the woman who was disguised as a woman and said: "I would like to introduce to you, Jin Bihui, the manager of Tianjin Dongxinglou Restaurant!"
It was indeed her!
What Jin Bihui, she also has a more well-known Japanese name:
Yoshiko Kawashima!
Former Japanese Army Major and Commander-in-Chief of the Puppet Manchukuo Anguo Army!
At this time, Yoshiko Kawashima had just been released from surveillance in Japan. With the help of Hideki Tojo, she returned to Tianjin and continued to carry out espionage activities in the name of running a restaurant. She had frequent contacts with senior Japanese officials and traitors.
Meng Shaoyuan never thought that he would meet the famous Yoshiko Kawashima here.
Thinking in my mind, I couldn't help but look at Yoshiko Kawashima a few more times.
But this was misunderstood by Kawashima Yoshiko,
She had always been very confident in her beauty, and many people fell in love with her. When Meng Shaoyuan saw this, she thought that this young man had taken a fancy to her.
To be honest, Meng Shaoyuan is good-looking, and Yoshiko Kawashima also smiled charmingly at him.
Meng Shaoyuan sat down, thinking in his mind that Yoshiko Kawashima was also a weirdo. The name "Jin Bihui" is used everywhere.
In Peiping, the signboard of "Commander Jin Bihui" was openly hung. As a Japanese major, he often wore clothes with the rank of general in public places.
It was as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was Yoshiko Kawashima.
This woman is also miserable.
When the Japanese use her, they give her whatever they want.
When you're done, kick it away.
After all, he was once the commander-in-chief, and now he went to Tianjin to become the owner of a restaurant.
"Guys, have fun, I'll be waiting for you."
Guo Baoxiong said with a smile.
Ten thousand yuan in chips were neatly stacked there.
Kawashima Yoshiko and that Mr. Shi Wu couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Here, four or five thousand is already a big deal, but this young man actually took out so much at once.
"Deal the cards."
Master Shi Wu stared at Meng Shaoyuan: "Mr. Zhu seems to be very rich in Shanghai."
"so far so good."
Meng Shaoyuan took a look at his trump card.
