Rich girl, poor boy.
There are not many characters in the script, and the scenes involved are simple.
It is easy for Xu San to think of a little beggar who came to the office and said something to Wang Zhenzhen, and Wang Zhenzhen left in a hurry.
The matter was so urgent that Wang Zhenzhen only wrote half a word and left?
Her father is dead?
Xu San touched his chin and felt that it might not be the case.
“Tuk tuk tuk~·”
There was a gentle knock on the door. Xu San turned around and found that it was Lao Wang next door.
After cupping his hands, Xu San said, "It turns out to be shopkeeper Wang. What's the matter with coming to my place so late?"
"A Japanese man asked me to give you this letter this afternoon." With a flattering smile on his face, Lao Wang took out a letter from his arms, took a few steps forward, and handed the letter to Xu San hands.
Xu San did not open it in a hurry, but continued to ask with a puzzled expression, "Shopkeeper Wang, can you describe the appearance of the person?"
"Wearing a dress and glasses, he is about this tall." Lao Wang said and gestured with his hands, "Not fat or thin, looks bad, a little sallow, um. Also, he speaks Chinese well. , there is no need to translate when communicating with me.”
"Then what did he say to you?"
"He just said let me give you this letter."
"Did he say his name?"
Shopkeeper Wang shook his head, "No."
"Then did he come by himself or with others?"
"They are three people together. One of them is from Black Star Gambling House. He is quite strong. He is probably that person's bodyguard." Shopkeeper Wang replied after thinking for a while.
Xu San nodded, already having a rough idea in his mind.
Wang Zhenzhen's strange disappearance is probably related to Black Star Gambling House. After all, it has not been a day or two since I became enemies with them.
Seeing that Xu San hadn't opened the letter yet, shopkeeper Wang concluded that it was unnecessary for him to stay here, so he resigned.
After Lao Wang left, Xu Sankai opened the envelope, took out the letter paper, shook it, and a few lines of text were displayed in front of his eyes.
After reading it, Xu San confirmed that Wang Zhenzhen’s disappearance was related to the Black Star Society.
The purpose was not to let herself participate in Shen Chunliang's surgery tomorrow.
It seems that the internal struggle in the army hospital is much more serious than imagined.
Normally, Xu San wouldn't care about this kind of dog-eat-dog thing. Instead, he hopes that both of them will suffer losses and the fishermen will gain.
Unfortunately, not now!
Shen Chunliang's surgery must be performed tomorrow, because he has learned from Hua Zejin that Shen Chunliang's current physical condition is very poor, and the longer it is delayed, the greater the risk.
He handed the letter to Kurosaki. After reading it, Kurosaki asked, "Does it have anything to do with me?"
"Should the doctors in the hospital join forces with Black Star to do it?"
After hearing about the Black Star Society, Kurosaki was slightly startled, "Are you going to kill them all?"
"Hehe~" Xu San smiled faintly, "Kurosaki-kun, you are so murderous! The Black Star Society is so powerful in the distance, we can't kill them all just by the two of us!
"Then what are you going to do?" Kurosaki's tone was a bit unwilling.
Xu San picked up Wang Zhenzhen's pen from the table, turned around and walked slowly to the door, looking up at the waning moon in the sky, with a cold look on his face, "I don't want their lives, but I have to lose some money and shed some blood."
After walking out of the door and turning left, Xu San knocked on the door of Lao Wang's house next door.
Not long after, he was welcomed in by the butler.
Seeing the old queen, Xu San didn't waste any words and explained his purpose of coming directly.
Borrow as much money as you have!
Seeing Xu San playing with the box cannon, Lao Wang gritted his teeth and glanced at the housekeeper, so the housekeeper stepped back and after a while, he placed ten small yellow croakers in front of Xu San.
Xu San looked at the small yellow croaker in front of him, picked up one, took a bite, and said, "The quality is good."
Lao Wang smiled painfully, "These are from Yongchang Bank, a time-honored brand that has been in their family for hundreds of years."
"Bang!" The little yellow croaker was thrown into the tray. Xu San opened the safety on the cannon and opened the machine head. "Shopkeeper Wang runs dozens of cloth shops and has his own dyeing factory. Is this all he owns?"
The fat on Lao Wang's face twitched, and he thought to himself, what is this man doing today?
It looks like this posture is going to cramp and skin me.
Not that bad?
I remember this man said that merchants like him, who are rich but not powerful, belong to the zodiac sign of leeks, and they need to cut slowly and let the water flow slowly.
But now it seems like my leek is going to be uprooted!
Lao Wang carefully figured out Xu San's intentions.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of the rumors about the Eighth Route Army that had been circulating in the streets these days.
Could it be
Is the rumor that the Eighth Route Army is going to fight too far true?
Thinking of this, Lao Wang approached Xu San and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Jiang, is the Eighth Route Army coming over? Are you preparing to run away?"
Xu San turned his head and rolled his eyes at him, "What are you thinking about? Is the Eighth Route Army that capable? Is it too far to fight? They can't even defeat a county."
"Then what's going on with the noisy work they've been doing these days?" Lao Wang said.
"What's going on? Come out and show off your presence. Don't worry, it's too far and the safety is tight. Nothing will happen." Xu San was a little impatient.
"Then" Lao Wang hesitated, but finally summoned up the courage, "Then why do you want so much money from me?"
"It's a loan, not a request from you. I'll pay it back in two days at the latest! Well, I'll pay the interest as well, just according to Standard Chartered Bank's interest rate."
"Two days? Just pay it back?" Lao Wang rubbed his ears, as if he didn't believe what Xu San said.
"Do you want to borrow it or not? I'm in a hurry!" Xu San once again shook the box cannon in his hand that had opened its nose.
Lao Wang pursed his lips, his facial features seemed to come together at this moment, and then he turned his attention to the butler.
The housekeeper nodded slightly, as if to say, "Master, let's save money and avoid disaster. If you make this master angry, our family of more than ten people will have to answer here tonight."
"Hey~" Lao Wang sighed and waved his hand, letting the housekeeper figure it out.
Looking at the housekeeper who retreated, Xu San smiled and closed the nose of the machine, turned off the safety, picked up the tureen, and drank the tea from the tureen and gulp.
He put down the cup and bowed, "Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Wang!"
Shopkeeper Wang grimaced and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
When the butler came up again, he was holding a larger tray in which two hundred small yellow croakers and a velvet bag were neatly placed.
You are so fucking rich, you can take out these two hundred small yellow croakers if you ask for it.
Sure enough, what is written there is correct. These big business owners like to hide their money at home.
This time Xu San did not bite it with his teeth, but put it directly into the velvet bag.
After carrying the bag, Xu San took his legs and left, followed by Lao Wang.
At the door, Xu San cupped his hands and thanked him, "Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Wang. I wonder if I can make an IOU?" (End of Chapter)
