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Chapter 158 The Alliance Under the City
Minglou talked about the national economy, and secretly took Wang Manchun's hand with one hand to show comfort.Wang Manchun's mood changed, and he secretly looked at him with his eyes.

Ming Lou let go of his hand again, raised his head and continued: "Economic planning is based on morality, but the current morality is cannibalism. The new government needs time to adjust, absorb, and standardize the previous good economic plans, and to introduce new ones. Stabilize your position in the chaotic financial world during wartime. In a word, where there is a will, there is a way. Minglou is willing to encourage everyone."

As soon as the words fell, applause erupted sparsely from the seats.

In fact, Minglou knew it well, the final answer had already been set in advance, he just came to test the water and warm up.

The sky gradually darkened, and it started to rain lightly. The fallen leaves covered the tree-lined path, and the blue evening smoke faintly passed by the car window.

Minglou closed his eyes and rested his mind. He was so tired that he wanted to leave his true face in the fog of Shanghai's dark night.

It was past nine o'clock at night when Ming Lou returned to the Ming Mansion, and he collapsed on the sofa exhausted.Mingcheng cleaned up the room for him, Ah Xiang walked in and told him that Ming Jing was waiting in the small ancestral hall.Minglou knew that he was about to face a "three mothers teaching their children" drama.But although Ming Jing has the script, the script is in his heart.

The "little ancestral hall" that Ah Xiang talked about was a separate room in the Ming mansion, where the portraits of the grandparents and parents of the Ming family were hung for the purpose of offering sacrifices to the writers.Usually on New Year's Eve to worship the ancestors, it is only open to the children of the Ming family for one night, and it is usually locked.Of course, there is also a back room in that house, which is very soundproof.

When Minglou walked into the secret room of the small ancestral hall, he knew that there was serious trouble.

Ming Jing was wearing a black velvet Hunan embroidered cheongsam, with a cold face, sitting in the front seat of the room, on the square table was the enshrinement of his parents, offering a horsewhip.The ancestors of the Ming family were from horse dealers, so offering the horse whip means not forgetting their roots, and secondly, it represents the "family law" of the Ming family.Minglou thought about how to achieve a mutual compromise in the confrontation with Mingjing in a relatively peaceful environment.

"Kneel down!" Ming Jing sternly said.

Minglou's principle of doing things outside is: kill everything!But the principle at home is: He who knows current affairs is a hero!

Minglou knelt down on both knees.

"If I'm going to find you today, do you plan to live in a hotel all your life?"

"Eldest sister, you misunderstood." Minglou defended.

"Misunderstanding?" Ming Jing sneered, "Tell me honestly in front of your parents, do you still miss that Wang Manchun in your heart?"

"Qingben is beautiful, how can I be a thief!" Ming Lou replied without a head or tail.

Ming Jing's eyes were cold and sharp, and he said sharply: "Okay, very good. You still know loyalty, evil, good and evil! Then let me ask you, since you don't have her in your heart, why haven't you dated a girlfriend in the past five years? You don't want to think that fate has not come. Prevaricate me, I categorically do not believe it!"

"Sister, do you want to listen to the truth?"

"speak!"

"The Huns are still alive." Ming Lou said concisely.

This is the most sonorous answer Der Spiegel has ever heard.Her eyes were bright, but her mouth became more and more stern: "Okay! What a family if the Huns are not destroyed. You keep saying that the Huns are not destroyed, but you shuttle around the door of traitors and lackeys day and night. I think you have already committed rebellion. The intention of treachery, the heart of betraying the country and seeking glory!"

"Minglou has been taught by the court since he was young, and he only knows how to be loyal and serve the country, so how dare he become a traitor! If Minglou has the slightest desire to betray the country and seek glory, he would rather die at the gunpoint of his sister!"

"What a loyal patriot! What a dare not be a traitor!" Ming Jing asked condescendingly, "Then I would like to ask Mr. Minglou, the new Inspector General of the General Administration of Customs of the Wang Puppet Government and Chief Financial Advisor of the Puppet Ministry of Finance, what is your official title?" Is there any new explanation? Don’t tell me, you are saving the country with curves!”

Minglou's expression was calm and calm: "And that's not all, the new Chairman of the Policy Promotion Committee and Secret Service Headquarters Committee, Zhou Fohai's Confidential Secretary!"

"Go on."

"What did you say?" Minglou was not surprised by Mingjing's abnormal calmness.

"Aren't you going to explain?"

"Is the explanation useful? You have blocked me. I really have nothing to say other than saving the country with curves."

Seeing his plain and intriguing smile, Ming Jing felt confident in her heart. She turned her back and reached for the whip on the altar. Ming Lou immediately said, "Sister! Why do you have to break everything one by one? ?”

Ming Jing turned his back to him, with a hint of self-satisfaction on the corner of his mouth and said: "I forgot, Mr. Ming always likes to say half a sentence and leave half a sentence when he speaks. The so-called, stop when you click."

"Elder Sister." Ming Lou said, "Ming Lou is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han."

"It's a good one who is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han. He is clearly a 'chameleon'. He talks about people when he sees people, and he talks nonsense when he sees ghosts. You say that you are in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han in front of me; you will say that you are loyal to Xin in front of Zhou Fohai. In front of Wang Manchun, you should say that you only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals; if you fall into the hands of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, will you say that you are from the Anti-Japanese United Front?" Ming Jing asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's really sister Mo Ruo..." Before Ming Lou finished speaking, Ming Jing slapped the ground with a whip. The whip came so fast that Ming Lou was caught off guard. There was a sharp pain in his arm, causing his whole body to tense instantly. The sleeve has been torn with a tear.

This whipping messed up Minglou's thinking, and he quickly realized that he had unintentionally fallen into Mingjing's trap. This last sentence had no deep meaning, she was trying to identify her surname "Guo" and "Communist".

Ming Jing raised his hand, retracted his whip with a "whoosh", and asked politely, "Master Ming, are you awake?"

"Elder Sister, I have something to say." Minglou really "woke up".

"Okay, it's fine if you're sober, don't memorize lines or give speeches here, I don't take that kind of thing. It's okay to be arrogant and domineering when you are outside, and speak to me in a polite manner when you get home !" Ming Jing threw the whip on the altar with a "snap" and said, "Tell me, what did you come back to Shanghai this time?"

"Do what Chinese people should do." Minglou replied sincerely.

"What to prove?"

"time."

"how long?"

"It could be a long time."

"How long is a long time?"

"Maybe three to five years, maybe seven or eight years."

"Such a long time has given you enough opportunities to change course." The meaning in Ming Jing's words is obvious, it is saying that you can abandon the dark and turn to the bright anytime and anywhere in order to hope for a brighter future.

"According to sister?" Minglou asked.

"I have a way to distinguish honesty from traitors." The words finally got to the point.

"Sister, please speak."

"I plan to fly to Hong Kong the day after tomorrow."

Minglou was taken aback.

"Firstly, I have two sums of money to be transferred to a bank in Hong Kong; secondly, Mingtai is supporting himself alone, and he is working hard and has no one to take care of him. I want to visit him; these three..."

Ming Lou was sharp and sharp, he knew that all the foreshadowing came for this third incident.

"I'm going to take two boxes of goods out."

"My sister booked an Air France plane. Air France's airport is in the concession area, so it's very convenient for you to bring your goods."

"The problem is, my goods are all at Wusongkou!"

Minglou's heart suddenly brightened, he suddenly felt that he was wronged.

"I need two special passes for goods exempted from inspection through Wusongkou."

"Elder Sister, you should have said it earlier, you asked someone to do something..." Before Ming Lou could finish speaking, Ming Jing gave her a stern look, "When will you ask for it?"

"My plane the day after tomorrow, tell me, when will I want it?"

It turns out that this is the real purpose of Mingjing trying everything possible to tell him to go home, Minglou thought.

She needs his power to perform her work for her, Minglou laughed dumbly.

Ming Lou's comprehending smile extinguished most of Ming Jing's anger, but she still sullenly asked, "Do you want to sign or not?"

Do I still have a choice?Minglou thought.

"Then I'll go back and get the pass documents for you."

"No need." Mingjing took two completed special passes for goods exempted from customs inspection from the table, "Actually, my land and water routes are paved straight roads, but unfortunately I only found out when I went to pick up the goods yesterday. The pass issued by the General Administration is invalid. The reason is that the signature of the new Chief Minglou is required. Tell me, we businessmen, rushing for time is grabbing business opportunities. If business opportunities are gone, where should I cry? Chief Ming ?”

Ming Lou was really "forced" by Ding Jing to the point where she had nothing to say, and she tossed and waved flags all over the world, just for this piece of approval.Of course, Minglou also knows another meaning of Mingjing, the so-called distinction between loyalty and evil.

"Sister, look, I'm still on my knees, I'll stand up and sign for you." Minglou was really tired all day, so he took the opportunity to stretch one knee, trying to use it to stand up.

Ming Jing didn't agree with him, and lowered his face and said, "Who told you to stand up? Kneel down. You have become a traitor like a 'dog official' and you are only worthy of signing on your knees." She threw the two passports away In front of Minglou.

Facing Mingjing's dominance, Minglou smiled helplessly, took out a Parker gold pen from his pocket while kneeling, and quickly signed two special passes.He handed the passport to Ming Jing, and the moment Ming Jing reached out to pick it up, Ming Lou asked, "Can you tell me where this shipment is going? Are you shipping it to Chongqing, or to Yan'an?"

Ming Jing smiled lightly and said, "To the front line of the Anti-Japanese War." She snapped the two passports to her hand.After confirming that it was correct, he said lightly: "Get up."

(End of this chapter)