"It's as if you didn't give Jasmine any advice."

Meixiang rolled her eyes at the former and replied casually, "I don't know his origins, but at present, whether he can be trusted or not, let's put it aside. Mr. Wei Ran must be a man who has been around women eight hundred times.

A veteran in love.

Tang Luoying, don’t blame me for not reminding you that a man like Wei Ran is less loyal than a random wild dog picked up on the roadside, so don’t take advantage of my cousin who is like a man."

"When did this happen?"

Andy rolled his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Let's get down to business. No matter what happens, if a fight really breaks out, I can't hide here with you. I have to go to Teacher Feng and Xiaoguan.

Go help."

"I already knew I couldn't stop you."

Mei Xiang sighed, and when she was about to say something, an inconspicuous dim yellow light began to flicker among the fluorescent tubes above her head.

After just one glance, Meixiang dropped the playing cards, turned off the radio, and took it in her hand. Then she picked up the food box with watermelon, and walked towards the big mirror and said, "Let's go, my cheap cousin."

We’re back, let’s go on hiding.”

"You really can't trust him."

Andy muttered, collected the cards on the table and in Qiushi's hand, shuffled them in a very fancy way and put them into his pajamas pocket. Then he jumped off the stage with the small kang table in one hand and placed it next to the wall.

Then he quickly followed Mei Xiang.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! By the time the two of them walked to the big mirror, Qiushi had already run to the corner of the stair railing and reached into the small window behind the big mirror.

He pulled a latch in the gap, then stood up and hugged the corner of the stair handrail blocking the mirror and pulled it hard, turning it 180 degrees.

Almost before and after, Meixiang also put her hand into the gap at the other end of the large mirror, grabbed a rope and pulled hard, pulling out a wooden wedge nailed with rubber, and then pushed it with one hand so that it was no longer blocked by the stair railing.

The mirror slowly slid to the other side, revealing a small wooden door.

A familiar person opened the door and climbed down the ladder. Meixiang put down the radio in her hand, then raised her head and took the food box handed over by Andy.

When Andy also stepped down the ladder, Qiushi immediately ran over, hid in the small wooden door, pushed the large mirror with the pulley hidden at the bottom to slowly return to its original position, and then used the wooden wedge nailed with rubber to secure it

It got stuck in the hole in the pulley track.

Before closing the wooden door, Qiu used force to pull a metal pressure rod fixed on the wall. Driven by the connecting rod hidden inside the handrail, the corner of the stair handrail also clicked back into place, blocking the side again.

Large mirror frame.

Almost at the same time that Qiushi closed the wooden door from the inside and started to climb down, Jasmine also walked into the basement. She took out a not-so-clean rag from her pocket as usual and wiped the stair handrail that could be twisted.

position, and then wiped the small kang table used for playing cards, then took a cold watermelon from a wooden refrigerator, turned around and left the basement, and turned off the dim lamp and the dazzling light tube.

Finally, the door of the storage room was locked with a "click".

Almost as soon as she walked into the kitchen on the first floor with a cold watermelon in her arms, Wei Ran also backed the car into the garage, and then took the initiative to pick up the hanging watermelon while smiling with a babbling and dissatisfied Cao Mute.

The small broom on the wall began to clean up the roasted seeds and nuts scattered everywhere in the carriage.

After he finally finished cleaning up, and Cao Duba, who was in charge of the inspection and acceptance, was barely satisfied, Wei Ran was allowed to leave the garage with the heavy leather bag.

Glancing at Cao Muba, who was holding a flashlight to carefully check the car, Wei Ran reached out and pushed open the small door leading to the first floor. After entering, he winked at the other party before Jasmine asked him to eat watermelon, and then got in.

s room.

After a while, Jasmine came in with a watermelon in one hand and asked rather gloatingly, "What's the matter? Is Mommy Su giving you a hard time?"

“It’s really difficult for me”

Wei Ran took a bite of the iced watermelon handed to him and handed the bag to him while chewing.

"So much? Where did it come from?! Xiao Su's mother gave it to her? It shouldn't be?"

When Jasmine opened her purse and saw the silver coins inside, she immediately asked a series of questions.

Wei Ran opened his mouth and took another bite of the watermelon. Wei Ran spit out the watermelon seeds in his mouth and then motioned for the other party to come over and tell him everything that happened in front of the theater, including the way the three hundred oceans were handled.

He told the other party in a low voice without any concealment.

"You are really good at tricking people!" Jasmine couldn't help but exclaimed after hearing this.

"Why are you talking so hard?"

Wei Ran said angrily in a low voice, "Anyway, this is the situation. Starting tonight, we both have to give confessions to Canhua every day, and there can be no mistakes. Also, if the young lady comes back one day, you can

You have to put in a good word for me. I’m going to cut it off first and then tell you the story later, but it’s really impossible not to do this, and it’s three hundred oceans anyway.”

"Don't worry, the lady will definitely not blame you."

Jasmine grabbed a handful of silver coins, looked at them, and let them fall into her purse. Then she said, "Go out to eat watermelon. I'll put the money in the lady's room upstairs first."

When Canhua comes back, he will give a confession to a couple."

"he is not at home?"

"I went out with Yang Ma"

Jasmine explained as she walked out, "Mother Yang is going to buy some things. She can't ride a bicycle, and the mute uncle doesn't want to move, so I asked Canhua to take her."

"That's just right"

As he spoke, Wei Ran finished the watermelon in his hand in a few mouthfuls, then pulled out the small PPK pistol from his waist and threw it casually on the bedside table, "I'll take a bath to cool off first, and we'll give a confession when he comes back."

.”

"Not urgent"

Jasmine nodded happily, picked up her purse and left Wei Ran's room.

Watching the other party go upstairs, Wei Ran took a set of loose clothes and walked into the bathroom on the first floor with a washbasin. After taking a random shower, he sat directly on the edge of the bathtub and took advantage of the water in the faucet.

As soon as the cold water filled the bathtub, I took out the cigarette case and lighter and lit a cigarette. While looking at the small vegetable patch growing peppers and other things outside the window, I quietly listened to the sounds outside the bathroom.

Unfortunately, until the water in the bathtub was enough for him to take a cold bath, he did not hear the sound of the door of the storage room not far away being opened outside the bathroom.

Could it be that that beautiful cousin really hid away?

Wei Ran muttered secretly, threw the cigarette butt into the toilet, then put away the cigarette holder, relaxed and lay down in the bathtub, immersing his whole body in the calming cold water.

He didn't know that while he was hiding in the bathtub in the bathroom to exercise his lung capacity, Jasmine was in the living room on the second floor, deftly removing the telephone line from the magnet telephone, and then removing it from the carved baffle of the heater on the wall.

He dug out a telephone cord and connected it to the phone.

After shaking the phone handle vigorously, Jasmine put the phone close to her face and waited for a short time before she heard Mei Xiang ask in a low voice through the receiver, "What's wrong?"

"My cousin made three hundred yuan today!"

Jasmine paused and relayed what Wei Ran told her in detail to Mei Xiang on the other end of the phone. At the same time, she also vaguely heard the sound of Miss Andy whistling in the receiver, and Qiu Qiu.

Really surprised sigh.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Where did I pick up such a money-giving boy?"

Mei Xiang muttered something vaguely, and then said seriously, "It's not a bad thing, let's see how my cousin behaves next.

In addition, a fight is about to start in the past two days, so you tell them to be careful when going out every day, and if something goes wrong, come back and hide in the basement."

"I know, then I'll hang up first."

Jasmine said, simply hung up the phone, then pulled off the phone cord and hid it behind the radiator, then reinstalled the carved baffle and restored the phone to its original state.

That night, Wei Ran and Jasmine accompanied Tao Canhua and hid in the grand banquet hall on the second floor. They simulated all the inquiries they might encounter tomorrow until they unified all the confessions and all the accidents they could think of in advance.

After familiarizing themselves with the situation over and over again, everyone went back to their respective rooms, waiting for the arrival of a new day and the beginning and end of the war.

Under the surface, in the hidden basement, three girls, Mei Xiang, Andy and Qiushi, were surrounding the slowly rotating electric fan and a table lamp at the vent, each holding a book and watching quietly.

.

Their young and beautiful faces, with their focused and hard-working looks, if they were photographed by Wei Ran and passed down to future generations, they would probably only be regarded as female students trained by some progressive families during the Republic of China era, rather than some popular celebrities.

Prostitute, socialite.

It was also the night before the war, and the gang members in the Sanguer area who had fought on the streets and bullied the market were also hiding in the darkness and plotting something under the leadership of their gang members.

The cloth shop called "Fuzhuang" was also extremely busy, with people coming in and out from time to time.

In a dilapidated house on the edge of Sanguer, Uncle Meng, who makes a living by running a food stall during the day, and his son used their modest savings to buy a small cart of white noodles and more than a dozen kilograms of sesame seeds, and ordered them

The hanging stove in the yard cooks one after another crispy hanging stove pancakes all night long.

These biscuits are definitely not for sale the next day. In Jinmen, even beggars would prefer to eat freshly baked biscuits if given the choice.

Uncle Meng has been making sesame cakes all his life, so he naturally knows how tricky people in Jinmen can be. But even so, that night, he took his son, who was a cook in the local security group, to stay up all night making sesame cakes, and then put the sesame cakes he had made overnight.

After it cooled down, they were wrapped tightly in white cloth quilts, and baskets were sent into the cellar where all the mice had been caught during the day. These bamboo baskets containing all the sesame cakes were placed on the ones bought before dark.

On top of the solid ice, which was larger and thicker than the bricks of the city wall, it was then covered with several additional layers of torn quilts.

Even in an abandoned temple on the outskirts of the city, the young cigarette sellers who spent the night together guarding two wooden boxes containing all their belongings were discussing something in a low voice.

With a firm tone, they made a decision that they shouldn't have made at their age.

When this destined to be a busy night finally returned to calm amidst the white fish belly that appeared on the horizon, it was already July 28, 1937 AD.

This cool and quiet dawn came just three weeks after the July 7th Incident at the beginning of the month.

But no matter whether it was Jin or Ping, whether it was high-ranking officials or pawns, those who had just fallen asleep or had been awake all night, they all very clearly predicted the same obvious thing.
Chapter completed!