20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 330 Countermeasures

Hearing that Bei Feng was back, Hu Xiaoyan rarely went downstairs to ask about the situation.

Hu Xiaoyan was very pleased to see Zhao Zhengbei wearing a student uniform, but when she heard that the martial arts hall was closed, she couldn't help but become worried.

The six people gathered in the living room, and Zhao Zhengbei explained the situation of the martial arts hall while eating noodles.

When talking about the possible war, everyone looked a little nervous.

Jiang Lianheng also took this opportunity to talk about Miyata Ryuji's request for the Jiang family.

"This matter can't be delayed at all." Wang Zhengnan said in a low voice, "If the Japanese didn't give us this list, we could still say that we couldn't find it out and just work hard with them and make excuses. Now the list is just sitting here, what should we do?"

"No matter what we do, we can't help the devils to kill our own people!" Li Zhengxi said, "If these students have a problem with us, that's fine. If they have no grievances or enmities, let us kill people and do whatever they ask us to do? How about using dogs? ?”

"Third brother is right!" Zhao Zhengbei took a sip of noodle soup. "Brother Dao, is it okay for us to kill a dozen people? The problem is that we can't let the devils lead us by the nose. That's what we want to do." Kill, just kill!"

Zhang Zhengdong did not express his position, but said: "As long as you agree to this kind of thing once, it will happen countless times in the future."

"Dongfeng is right."

Smashing "Huifangli" and "Heshengfang" is considered a light thing. The worst case scenario is that they may even directly attack the Jiang family mansion.

Li Zhengxi said: "Brother Dao, let me tell you, the worst we can do is quit the insurance business. I still don't believe it. In order to mess with us, the little devil can also offend all the businesses from Fengtian to Yingkou?"

If you want to clear out a dozen leading students, this kind of thing can be done quietly. Apart from the military camp spies, I am afraid that only the Jiang family in Fengtian can do it.

Although Nanfeng has some business acumen, he obviously has not yet fully realized the meaning of public anger.

Jiang Lianheng shook his head: "No, even if we really help the Japanese get rid of these students, we still can't keep our business."

He knew that the current situation was very different from that of more than ten years ago.

Wang Zhengnan waved his hand quickly: "Xifeng, you think too simplistically! The Japanese just want to say: If you buy goods from Jiangjia Insurance, you won't be given a carriage. What can you do?"

"So I said, the worst case scenario is to quit doing it, so as not to suffer the consequences here."

Even if we don’t talk about big issues, just talking about business, the pros and cons are obvious.

Li Zhengxi sat down and said, "Okay, second brother, you know how to make an abacus. Go clear those ten or so students!"

How can any firm dare to do business with traitors at this time?

The rioting crowd could turn their spearhead at the Jiang family at any time.

Now, he understands more and more why his second uncle wanted to go back to the mountains so much. He would rather continue to be a bandit than stay in the city to enjoy the happiness.

Even if you go up the mountain, everything will be safe?

Jiang Lianheng leaned on the sofa, lit a cigar, and muttered: "This hole cannot be opened."

This is not about enjoying happiness, it is clearly about being rich in front of others and suffering behind others!

How can I go up the mountain with my family?

In the age of awakening, those who dare to offend the public will never end well.

People don't even need evidence, just suspicion can bring huge losses to the Jiang family.

The fact is that no matter whether you help the Japanese or not, as long as you are stuck in this quagmire, you will face risks.

"Hey, I didn't say I wanted to kill people." Wang Zhengnan frowned, "But don't we have to think of a more comprehensive solution? We must not only preserve our reputation, but also our business!"

"Don't do it? Do you know how many businesses outside the customs rely on the South-Manchuria Railway? Well, even if you don't work in an insurance company, if you do other businesses, such as selling grain, selling medicinal materials, and setting up factories, how can you get less railway freight? ? Just relying on the business of prostitution and gambling houses is equivalent to trapping yourself in Fengtian and you will never be able to make a big business."

Jiang Lianheng personally participated in the protest march.

Thinking about Wang Guihe's current situation, each of them must have a hard time to recite.

Jiang Lianheng thought for a moment and said to himself: "Is there any way to make the Japanese feel that I have helped without having to kill these ten students?"

"This……"

Si Fengkou looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

Zhao Zhengbei suddenly shook his head: "Help? Real help? Just like help!" Jiang Lianheng looked at Bei Feng and pondered thoughtfully for a moment, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"Have it!"

"What can we do?" Everyone asked curiously.

Jiang Lianheng said: "Translator Tan said before that even if I don't help, they will find other people to get rid of these students."

Everyone nodded and said: "The list is out, it must be a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh."

"That means that the situation of these students is very dangerous now." Jiang Lianheng continued, "But why do the Japanese want to get rid of them?"

Wang Zhengnan continued: "These students took the lead in making trouble and destroyed many shops in the affiliated areas. Now the whole people are boycotting Japanese goods and anti-Japanese sentiment is rising. No one dares to go to Japanese shops anymore. The Japanese merchants are actually suffering losses. "

"Yes, this is the most important thing. Miyata Ryuuji wants to quell the hatred of Japan in Fengtian." Jiang Lianheng said.

Zhang Zhengdong reacted and asked: "Brother Dao, do you want to tie up those students?"

Zhao Zhengbei frowned and said, "But if it's a kidnapping, wouldn't those students still think that we are helping the Japanese to calm things down?"

"No!" Li Zhengxi interrupted, "If we tell those students that the Japanese want to get rid of them, then we will be helping them."

In this way, not only can the Southern Railway Office not be offended on the surface, but the lives of these students can also be saved, and the risks to the Jiang family can be minimized.

It is indeed a good move. The question is whether both parties involved are willing to take a step back.

Li Zhengxi smacked his lips and suggested in a low voice: "Brother Dao, the idea is very good, but... I always feel that that brat Miyata Ryuji is not only trying to quell the protest. In fact... he may also be testing us to see if we listen. disobedient."

Wang Zhengnan also echoed: "Yes! Moreover, those students may not appreciate our good intentions. Brother Dao, you have also seen it. Those students shout 'Throw heads and shed blood' on the street every day. We think it is You’re saving them, but in their eyes… it might mean you’re hindering them.”

"Second brother is right!"

Zhao Zhengbei put down his chopsticks and said: "Those young people, how old are they? How many things have they experienced? Before the knife was placed on their necks, they all thought they were heroes. Only when they were about to die did they think of themselves. Shiting and peeing. It’s okay to rely on the courage and strength of the group, but really let them play solo. Ten, no, a hundred, or a thousand people will not be able to find a strong backbone!"

Jiang Lianheng put out his cigar and snorted coldly: "How about you think of a way? Who the hell can't just find faults?"

Everyone immediately became mute.

At present, it seems that there is really no better way than this, but the concerns of Nan Feng and West Feng are real.

Will Miyata Ryuji agree?

Will the leading student appreciate it?

Zhang Zhengdong leaned on the window sill, pointed a few points, and murmured: "How about - scare those students first?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at him.

Zhang Zhengdong looked at the corner of the living room and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will know the severity of my actions."

Hu Xiaoyan had been silent before, so everyone ignored her unconsciously.

After all, since the eldest sister-in-law had a child and worked hard day and night, she rarely participated in the Jiang family's decision-making.

Although Jiang Lianheng has never made major deviations in his decision-making, one thing is certain: that is, in this family, no one except Hu Xiaoyan dares to deny his decision face to face.

Hu Xiaoyan didn't think there was anything wrong with the suggestion just now, but her brows were always furrowed.

She slowly moved her wheelchair, came to Jiang Lianheng and asked, "Are you sure that all the people on this list are students?"

"What's uncertain about this?" Jiang Lianheng picked up the list and said, "The name has gender, age, school, and even class. Look at this, seventeen years old, he can't be a teacher, right? ?”

Hu Xiaoyan glanced through the list and found that they were indeed students, but her face became more solemn.

"There are traitors in the school." Hu Xiaoyan said very firmly, "Unless these students are strict enough, otherwise, once we save them, we will harm ourselves."

(End of this chapter)