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Chapter 1021
Chapter 1022
"He Tengjun, when can we get to Jinling?"

the next morning.

Shen Fei took Junzi on the train to Jinling.

Junko is now like a lark just out of the cage, looking at the scenery along the way and laughing non-stop.

"We should be there in two hours!"

Shen Fei glanced out the window and smiled slightly.

Junko took out the rain flower stone and admired it carefully under the sunlight.

"Heteng-kun, how can there be such a beautiful stone in the world?"

"This time I go to Jinling, I must pick up more!"

The more Junko looked at it, the more she liked it, especially the red, yellow and white striped stones. She just couldn't put it down.

Shen Fei pointed at the Yuhua Stone, "Junzi, you really got it right this time!"

"In addition to the story I told you before, there is also a myth and legend about Yuhua Stone..."

Myths and legends?

When Junko heard this, she suddenly became interested.

She took Shen Fei's arm and said, "He Tengjun, tell me what legend it is."

Shen Fei picked up the stone and thought about it.

"According to legend, the three sons of Linglong, Qinglong and Huanglong, who were born from the North Sea dragon in the past, were kind-hearted and cared about the people of the world."

"There happened to be a severe drought in the spring. The Dragon King of the East China Sea refused to send rain, and the people were in dire straits. Seeing this situation, the three brothers couldn't bear it, and prepared to send rain secretly to relieve the drought."

"But just as they were preparing to go out into the rain, they encountered Xiao Bailong, the third prince of the Dragon King, who came to stop them."

"The little white dragon swallowed the spirit dragon into his belly. When Huanglong and Qinglong rescued the spirit dragon, they scratched the little white dragon's belly, but the spirit dragon was already dead at that time, and finally turned into rain and sprinkled on the earth. .”

"After these rains solved the drought, they turned into colorful rain flower stones..."

Junko sighed after hearing this legend.

She said with a hint of sadness, "Heteng-kun, Spirit Dragon is so kind."

At this moment, Junko felt more and more precious about the Yuhua Stone.

"Junzi, besides that, there are many beautiful legends about Yuhua Stone..."

Along the way, Shen Fei seemed to have become a storyteller, constantly telling Junzi various stories.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the train finally arrived at Jinling.

"Wato-kun, Junko, thank you for your hard work!"

Fujiwara Ono was in a good mood after seeing Shen Fei and the others.

He specially arranged rooms for Shen Fei and Junzi in his villa.

After settling Junko, Fujiwara Ono specially called Shen Fei to the study.

"Heteng-kun, how is the situation in the Shanghai stock market?"

After hearing what Fujiwara Ono said, Shen Fei told the story about the Xingrong Gang.

Finally, he sighed helplessly.

"Sir, you are the only one I trust."

"Whether it's Takeshige Aoki or Shio Muto, although they are friendly to me on the surface, in fact, they are still wary of their humble positions!"

"They did this just to take the opportunity to control the Xingrong Gang."

"We are going to Xiangdao next. I am not sure what changes will happen to the Shanghai Stock Exchange..."

"I brought Junko here this time because I really don't want to see their faces again!"

When Shen Fei said this, Fujiwara Ono's expression turned cold.

This time, what happened to the Xingrong Gang had made him fully understand the reality.

"Heto-kun, you are right!"

"These two old foxes always have their own little plans!"

"You said you only trust me, but you are the only one I can trust..."

After Fujiwara Ono said this, he patted Shen Fei on the shoulder.

He vowed, "But don't worry too much."

"Xiang Island is just a springboard for us."

"When we take control of Xiangdao, we will go back and take care of these people in Shanghai!"

Not long after the two finished talking, Muto Junko came over.

Shen Fei took the opportunity to mention that he and Junzi wanted to visit Commander Tian Junliu and the Chief of Staff of the Harem.

"Heteng-kun, don't worry about this!"

"I will convey your message to the two officers..."

"You guys have a good time shopping around these days. If you need anything, just ask."

After speaking, Fujiwara Ono looked at the time.

He smiled and said, "Jinling is also my territory. If you come today, I will naturally fulfill my duties as a landlord!"

"You two, get ready. I have prepared a reception banquet at the Jinling Hotel!"

"Wato-kun, it's been a long time since I tasted your puffer fish sashimi!"

Six p.m.

Fujiwara Ono brought Shen Fei and the two to the hotel.

It took them more than two hours to eat this meal. After leaving the hotel, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Who asked you to burn here!"

On the way back, a patrolman, under the supervision of the military police, kicked the fire away at the entrance of the alley.

The people around were all trembling with fear. "We have already given repeated orders. If you dare to secretly burn it again, don't blame us for being rude!"

At this moment, another patrolman shouted at the people around him at the top of his lungs.

However, the patrol police did not arrest anyone.

After a simple verbal education, these people were allowed to leave.

When Shen Fei saw this scene, his palms clenched slightly, while Muto Junko looked at the situation on the roadside with a puzzled expression.

However, with Fujiwara Ono here, she didn't say much.

Early the next morning, Junzi found Shen Fei.

"Heto-kun, shall we go shopping today?"

Shen Fei smiled and nodded.

After the two said goodbye to Fujiwara Ono, they drove to the street.

Junko looked puzzled when she saw the circular traces of fires at the intersection.

"Heto-kun, what are these?"

Shen Fei glanced at it and said, "This is our custom. When we pay homage to our deceased relatives, we will burn paper money."

"Oh, I see……"

"In our country, if you want to pay homage to your loved ones, you usually burn incense and pray in front of the portrait."

"Or go to the cemetery to sweep the tombs..."

When Junko heard this, she seemed to understand a little.

However, after passing a few more intersections, she became confused again.

"Heteng-kun, why are there so many people burning paper? Have all their relatives passed away?"

Speaking of this, Shen Fei's heart was as sharp as a knife.

It's already mid-December, so it's been four years.

"The people they pay homage to must be their relatives who died in the war..."

Shen Fei didn't say much. After taking Junko to the bustling neighborhood, the two started hanging out.

On this day, nothing else happened.

Unlike Shanghai, Jinling has a particularly profound historical and cultural heritage.

After Junko learned about it on the spot, she became more and more interested.

"Heteng-kun, let's go pick up Yuhua stones tomorrow?"

"I can't wait!"

Seeing Junzi's longing face, Shen Fei smiled and nodded.

However, after coming out of Junko's room, he took a deep breath.

"Although I don't want to reveal the scars, there are some things that we have to face sooner or later..."

At this moment, Shen Fei had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Next, in order to pick up the Yuhua Stone, Shen Fei and Junzi got up early.

"Junko, why don't we go pick it up?"

"There are also sellers of Yuhua stones in this city, and they are of good quality..."

Before Shen Fei could finish speaking, Junzi shook his head.

This time, in order to pick up stones, she specially changed into a set of casual clothes that were convenient for walking.

"He Teng-kun, how can what you buy be the same as what you picked up personally?"

"Maybe I can find one in better condition!"

At Junzi's insistence, Shen Fei could only drive her towards Yuhuatai outside the city.

The closer you get to Yuhuatai, the more traces of paper burning on the roadside.

Slowly, the expression on Junko's face changed.

"Heteng-kun..."

When passing a relatively run-down village, Junzi couldn't help but grab Shen Fei's arm.

Looking at the dense traces of burning paper, Shen Fei's heart bleeds.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Shen Fei patted Junzi's arm and comforted her.

After a while, they arrived at Yuhuatai.

A team of patrolmen is on duty.

"You little bastards are so ignorant!"

"I've seen you several times!"

The patrolman glanced at a child about fifteen or sixteen years old.

He glanced at the burning traces of the pile of paper on the ground again, hesitated slightly, and finally kicked it away.

"Heteng-kun, these people are too domineering!"

"These children are just paying tribute to their relatives. As for this..."

Junko was indignant.

When Shen Fei saw this, he stepped forward and took out his ID to the patrol officer.

"Stop making things difficult for them!"

"I happen to be short of a guide, let them show us the way..."

(End of this chapter)