Chapter 2 Calculation

The place where Zhang Yichang settled in Beijing was the Henan Palace of Sanjo Hutong, and then to the east is the Union Hospital, and the one -wall of the north was Xiehe Hospital University.

Jian Lian was dragged out of the small ash building by Zhang Zhenru, and the back seat of the car was pulled directly to the Union Hospital. Zhang Zhenru got out of the car at the temporary house. I want me to kill your classmates and fellow villagers in a way I like. After you can escape ", you turn around without a trace of hesitation, and the simple and cheerful gritted teeth, but there is no law for the time being.

Zhang Zhenru returned to the Henan Palace and asked Zhang Ping'an, the second housekeeper of Zhang Yichang to take care of Zhang Yichang, and asked what was going on last year's Qingdao tragedy.

Last year he was still in Japan. He only read a worker in Qingdao in Qingdao in the communication of his sister. His father personally commanded the suppression. He was not interested in the details. He didn't ask much after returning to China. He only knew that last year in Qingdao, there were nearly 20,000 gauze workers participating in the strike. The father dispatched more than 2,000 military police to suppress the strike. He died a lot and injured a lot. Thousands of workers were repatriated. Presumably, the simple parents must not participate in the strike workers, or to suppress the pond fish, and to abandon their studies to assassinate and revenge.

After asking the details, the details were already at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhang Zhenru had originally wanted to go out to pick up Jane Lier next door. Unexpectedly, he met Zhang Yichang who returned home without walking to the door. He was helplessly called to the study by his father. And the motivation to assassinate, Zhang Zhenru also said his handling of Jane. Zhang Yichang groaned for a long time, carefully looked at his son, and tried to say:

"Zhen'er, what do you want to do, Dad doesn't stop you, but -s heare ... You keep him by your side, your dad, I will not be born."

"Father's safety is the first to consider his son." Zhang Zhenru expressed disgust to his father's nickname as always, but he explained honestly, "But the son also has his son's consideration. Father, son knows his father knows his father Do not care about others' comments from the heart, but the rise of the department is now rising. Father has to accumulate a certain political reputation and capital in the future. Punishment and taking care of him to take care of him. By this matter, his father could tell the world to tell the world that his father had a reckless and recklessness of the Qingdao incident. It is beneficial to harmlessly to reverse his father's word -of -mouth review and further establish the image of his father's glory shore. As for the threat of Jian Lian to his father, his son believes that as long as the matter is promoted to the maximum, the father is in front of outsiders. The better, the more Jane will not harm my father in the future. "

"Hahaha, my son is really the first smarter in the world!" Zhang Yichang excitedly took his son's shoulders and shook hard. "The books have not read in vain these years! —— I have not killed his parents, and I treat him well. To the extreme, as long as he dares to harm me, others will determine that he is a white -eyed wolf! "

Zhang Zhenru squeezed out a few fake smiles.

"By the way, Zhen'er, now he returns to the country, where is Zhen'er planning -what is the name ... yes, show his fist!

"My son listens to you." Zhang Zhenru Tao.

"Then hang the name of the chief of staff in the headquarters. When we return to Shandong, Dad can have a surprise to you!" Zhang Yichang shook his son's shoulder proudly.

"Father doesn't plan to stay in Beijing?"

"Well, you don't understand the matter of adults." Zhang Yichang sighed. "Although we are nominally the department, we can separate from the people outside the Guanwai. When Zhang Zuolin comes, we better go back to his hometown to An Sheng to Anusheng , But you can rest assured, Dad, I have paved the way for you. In the future, my son will definitely make my son's scenery, not to be a little handsome in Guan Guan! "

Zhang Zhenru chatted with Zhang Yichang for a while in the study. Of course, most of the time Zhang Yichang said that he listened, but he had passed the midnight after speaking. Zhang Zhenru gave up the idea of going to the hospital to pick up people. Essence

"By the way, Zhen'er, find time tomorrow to see you like aunt," Zhang Yichang finally called Zhang Zhenru, and he scratched his neck a little embarrassingly. Zhang Yichang finally squeezed out a smile. Also in Beijing, if I don't call you, she will be angry, you also know if you are angry like aunt ... "

Zhang Zhenru's corner of his mouth:

"Father is relieved, the son knows."

The next morning Zhang Zhenru woke up on time, and then Zhang Yichang's chief deputy chief director Cui Yang sent him the military uniform of the colonel. Zhang Zhenru had not intended to wear the military uniform. He was unwilling to get his father's relationship. He couldn't help this high position. He couldn't get rid of this identity of Zhang Yichang's only son. The military uniforms of the Beiyang Department are uniformly gray -blue, but the various warlords are slightly different in customization of the military uniforms according to their preferences. Zhang Yichang has always been lacking money. It was Shangpin. Zhang Zhenru shook his military costume and frowned at the water -golden tassel. He pulled the tassel with his own hands. He also went to the uniforms and went out of the door.

When she met a pouring girl in the yard, the girl was estimated that Zhang Yichang had bought it in Beijing. She didn't know Zhang Zhenru. At first glance, she saw him, and she initiated a idiot.

Zhang Zhenru smiled at her and said softly:

"morning."

The girl returned with reason, and finally realized who the young man who looked like this senior official should be, and the red clouds suddenly burned on his face, and Ying Ning squatted a blessing:

"Master early."

She moved a little in a panic to change the position with Zhang Zhenru, and she did not want to go subconsciously, but she did not dare to watch in front of Zhang Zhenru. Zheng Xiao deer raised it. She finally stumbled to her left foot on her right foot and whispered.

The water was splashed out, but the copper basin of the pour was not landed, and her dumping body did not fall.

"Master! Slave is damn!" The girl was no longer able to care about it, and made Zhang Zhenru's help and kneeling.

"Not hindered," Zhang Zhenru dumped the wet cuffs, "I will do it in a while."

Say he pierced the little girl:

"Don't kneel without moving, even if this is in Beijing, it is now the Republic of China."

Pouring the copper basin back, Zhang Zhenru subconsciously rubbed the head of the little girl with two tears and turned away.

In the morning Xi, the little girl looked at Zhang Zhenru's leaving, and launched a idiot.

Xiehe Hospital was next to Wangfu. Zhang Zhenru asked the driver to drive slowly behind him, and he chose to walk.

The whole city of Beijing gradually woke up in the thin morning mist. The old stall vendor sold early, the old man holding the robe with a bird cage, a small foot woman who was carrying the basket, dragged each other's enthusiastic and alienated greetings with each other. These things rarely appear in Zhang Zhenru's memory, but he likes it outside.

There is no such thing in France's broken walls, and there is no such thing as Japan's passion. Although these things are messy, there is a warmth that makes Zhang Zhenru's unclear.

However, these parents shortly lost their vitality or trace when they saw him. Zhang Zhenru knew that it originated from the military uniforms on him. He didn't care, and still walked leisurely. The shadow of the small soldier wrapped in military uniforms came into his eyes.

"Xiao Mao."

The small soldier was rubbing a mess that couldn't be chaotic anymore, heard Zhang Zhenru's voice, and turned, like seeing the savior:

"Young handsome, you can count!"

"What's wrong?"

"That assassin, it's just a big master!"

Xiao Mao's name calls Mao Jianglong. Although he is only 17 years old, he has been with Zhang Yichang for five years. He often confuses, but he can do things and be clever. Zhang Yichang valued him very much. He went to Zhang Zhenru to be a relative. Yesterday, Zhang Zhenru stayed at the hospital and looked at Jian Lian. This morning, when he saw a messy hair and heavy dark circles of Xiaomao, Zhang Zhenru guessed that Jian Lian should not make Xiao Mao better.

"What's wrong?"

"That simple! I want to eat Baoding's donkey meat burning!" Xiao Mao shouted aggrieved, "I have turned around the two miles nearby, and I didn't tell him at all. My child, I bought him back, and he said that the bean juice was not authentic, let me buy it! I do n't want to wait for him, he said that he is your deputy, how can he be the chief of my soldier. I want to shot me according to military law! "

Zhang Zhenru's mouth hooks:

"This guy climbed very fast."

"Young handsome!" Xiao Mao said tears, "You have to give me the master."

"It's my deputy, of course, it's your chief." Zhang Zhenru looked at him lightly, "The coquettish set is unreasonable here -but you don't have to be busy earlier, go to the car to get military uniforms, and follow me with me. Go in. "

"Eh!"

Xiao Mao quickly ran to the car behind and took the military uniform, holding a small run to follow Zhang Zhenru's footsteps. He led Zhang Zhenru to the simple ward and pushed the door for him. The fluttering shoes fluttered on Xiao Mao's face.

"Don't come back if you can't buy the bean juice!"

Jian Lian was politely shouting. The words were all the masters. Zhang Zhenru patted his face into the shoulder of the small hair of pork liver color and stood one step to the ward.

The sound of just still exhausted suddenly disappeared. Jianzhi subconsciously held the rattan chair and stood up, returned to God, and stubbornly stubbornly stubbornly glaring. Without the dim light of yesterday's oily sweat dungeon, the simple and honest bathing in the morning light is very pleasing to the eye. The most attractive thing is those shining big eyes. Thousands of thousands of hidden spring flowers, autumn water, summer rain, east ice, and strong eyebrows, showing the master's stubborn personality, and the slightly raised corner of the mouth is inherently a hearty and happy look. The sharp lines of the knife ax make him always like a sword with a sickness. But this sharp sword was sharp and dazzling. Zhang Zhenru looked at him, and suddenly seemed to see the self that might appear in an instant. The calm chest was squeezed by anger and grievances and faint jealousy. He was angry and grabbed the military uniform from Xiao Mao's arms, and threw his head and his face.

"Deputy, started working."

Jane's torture injuries are all skin trauma. After one night of rest treatment, the activity has not affected. He raised his hand quickly and grabbed the flying pants, but he was still confused by his shirt and shirt. In the liberation, he finally had time to shout the back of Zhang Zhenru's departure:

"What about shoes? Also! I am gunshot on my leg!"

Zhang Zhenru stopped, and gave him a vulnerable scan on his side:

"A deputy, but I am a warlord with people who live like grass, how can I care about your gunshot wounds? Hurry up!"

Simplicity takes off the diseased clothes at the fastest speed to put on military uniforms. Fasting clothes is a must -do homework for military school students every day. Besides, Jane is a loved sleep -military uniform is a major rank. Being able to talk about the warlord's desire to despise the rules, Zhang Zhenru did not bring military shoes over. He had to replace the pair of cloth shoes that was worn yesterday. He turned a lame leg to catch up with Zhang Zhenru's footsteps at the entrance of the hospital.

"Young handsome, it's time to eat!"

Jian Lian shouted behind Zhang Zhenru with his lame and throat.

Unreasonable.

"Mars!"

Still ignored.

At this time, I walked out of the door for ten meters, and even the driver opened the door for Zhang Zhenru and waited aside.

"The dog head is handsome!"

A collective tiger body that kept ten meters away from around, and Zhang Zhenru turned and raised his gun to stop simply before the simple voice fell.

Jian Lian did not change the color in the muzzle, and even raised an eyebrows to invite Zhang Zhenru's gesture.

Zhang Zhenru suddenly hooked his mouth and sneered:

"Your good classmates are good. The fellow villagers are also very good.

The proud color of Jian Lian finally put away:

"Marshal, I have n't eaten from yesterday morning. I have a large amount of meal. If the young handsome is dizzy, I do n't know if I want to be a little Mao or the young man."

"I carried you." Zhang Zhenru said in his nose, and suddenly felt that you could make a concession at the same time at this time. "What do you eat?"

Three minutes later, he sat on the pony with Jian Lian, staring at the bean juice on the small square table of the same height as Maza.

The liquid in the porcelain bowl is gray -green, exuding heat in the morning when the temperature is slightly low, and of course there is a strong sour taste. The porcelain bowl has even a gap along the porcelain bowl. With the same hot and wanton brown -yellow circle, many places are fried over black, making people feel at a glance that the hot oil on it has been applied to the face or in clothes -Zhang Zhenru couldn't control it controlled. A slightly sloppy, glanced at the Jane of the side, the fool even squeezed the oily things and snoring and drinking.

"Young handsome, eat." It was stared at Zhang Zhenru's silence that he could pierce him hundreds of holes, but Jian Lian seemed to get Tongtai smiling brighter and bright, "this is called the coke ring, with bean juice, with bean juice, with bean juice, with bean juice Child, cut into a plate of water pupa, that taste -啧 啧. "

Jane's description made Zhang Zhenru a nap again. He clenched his teeth and said nothing, of course, nothing.

Xiaomao naturally did not dare to sit next to the same table as Zhang Zhenru, as Zhang Zhenru, even if it was a table that spread early. Zhang Zhenru rushed to Jian Lian's side -he was looking at Jian Lian's drinking bean juice while looking at his neck and grinning.

"Deputy Officer Jane, aren't you also from Shandong? Why did you drink this?"

"I'm going to school in Baoding, and there are bean juice in Baoding, but it's not as good as Beijing's authentic, I also wondered, love this."

Jian Lian said, as if deliberately staged the half -cut ring to Zhang Zhenru:

"Young handsome, really don't try it?"

It can be seen that Zhang Zhenru was trying to suppress the puppet that came up, but he still caught Jane, and his mood suddenly became extremely comfortable. Jian Qian hummed and sneered in his mouth.

When they sat down early, they lost others. The boss also squatted behind the cart and hid, so the quiet and ten -meter -away market life of the market formed a sharp contrast. After drinking the last bean juice, Jane finishes it. He stared at a bunch of people around the south side of the road, but he dragged Xiao Mao behind him.

Xiao Mao:

"?"

Jian Lian wiped the oil traces on his hand under the Xiao Mao army.

"Young handsome!" Xiao Mao shouted grievancely.

"Shut your mouth." Zhang Zhenrule's endless forehead, glanced at Xiao Mao at his throat, "Don't be shameful on the street."

The eyes fell back and still gaze over him.

I will endure...

"Marshal, there are fighting over there, go and see the excitement?" Jian Lian's eyes brightened.

——It is not.

"Do you think the job of the deputy is to look at the lively?"

Zhang Zhenru hummed in his nose and stood up first, and he was preparing to leave the mouth. Both of them distinguished from the rumious street sound of the drum noise.

Zhang Zhenru suddenly turned towards the people's circle.

"Hey hey?" Jian Lian stunned and turned his legs, "Why did you change his mind ..."

He wanted Zhang Zhenru to do whatever he wanted to do whatever he wanted. It was not really born to see the liveliness. Zhang Zhenru changed his direction and was unexpected. The teeth grinned and looked at the handsome face from the side. Shao Shuai looked iron, and he had nothing to express his eyes. The two walked behind the people's circle, and they clearly heard the scolding of the man and the cry of the woman, and the sound of punches and kicks was even more clear.

Xiao Mao seemed to be confused and clever. Seeing this, he asked behind the most peripheral person to ask::

"Two big sister -in -law, what's wrong?"

The interesting middle -aged woman who was watching was busy glanced at the side, and only saw a 16 -seventh soldier opened with a novelty with a novelty. They are not afraid of the small soldiers on their mouths, so they continue to watch the enthusiastic explanation to Xiao Mao while continuing:

"Children, you can't treat your daughter -in -law like this in the future. This man is a smoker, as if his daughter -in -law borrowed some money with his brother yesterday, and was discovered by this smoker this morning. When I came out to buy Fushou cream, my daughter -in -law secretly took the child to come out to eat early. It is estimated that there was such a thing before. People are smashing. "

Another middle -aged woman was very indignant:

"Create evil, marry Han, marry Han, dress and eat, and now even eat for meals. What kind of guys?"

Jian Lian stood aside, because Zhang Zhenru's inexplicable anger beside him burned even more.

Zhang Zhenru suddenly turned slightly, avoiding the two women in front of him, and slammed his feet on a driver's buttocks. Two middle -aged women also torn the other two men on one hand on Zhang Zhenru's route. Their actions were fast and hate. After being ruthless, they were subconsciously avoided. No matter how good the two officers were, it was always the first. The two men who were kicked by Zhang Zhenru and turned over the overwhelmingly climbed away, Zhang Zhenru strode towards the people's circle, and the slow men who avoided them were pushed away by Xiao Mao, but the women were avoided. , An old lady with a slow movement of her feet, even she could not see by Zhang Zhenru, who did not see it, but another old man at the same age did not treat this, and was pulled aside by Xiao Mao.

The people's circle was rushing, as Zhang Zhenru's entry and retreat expanded a lot, and the scolding inside stopped. The smoke ghost was a black and thin man about forty. When he saw Zhang Zhenru, he was at a loss, and his body was shaking. In the end, the most commonly used to softening ways of the people in Beijing -kneeling.

The woman was pulled with a messy hair, covering most of her face, and she could only see the tears and bruises on her face. She sat on the ground and covered with dust. The boy had never cried and didn't say anything. He hugged his mother tightly. His dark little face lifted from his mother's hair and tightened the fear and panic below. It did not flow down. The appearance of the mother and son's dependence made Zhang Zhenru's footsteps stagnant, and then he took a gun to point the man who was knelt on the other side and looked at the mother and child.

"Give you two options, I said it." Zhang Zhenru squeezed out of his throat with his teeth, "First, you can get five hundred oceans now, and then you give him to me From then on, he and your mother and son have no job. You and your son began a new life independently. Second, I will give you 50 oceans. You go home with him and continue to live. I want to look forward to me Zhang Zhenrues. Now Choose, which one do you choose? "

The woman raised her head, and she couldn't see the geometry on her face.

"The first!"

Zhang Zhenru ignored the little boy and still watched the woman:

"I have no patience, you choose now."

"Mom, he is the son of Lu Jun, Zhang Zhenru, and the son of Zhang Yichang, the handsome of Lu Jun!" The little boy shook his mother's shoulders and urged. "After this village, there is no shop!"

Jian Lian's lazy smile behind Zhang Zhenru asked:

"Yo, Xiaoya (Note) knows a lot."

The little boy shouted angrily:

"I often listen to the newspaper."

"... the first one, the first," the woman tentatively opened her mouth, and the later words gradually became smooth. "As long as they can really get the money, it is enough for our mother and son to live."

"Okay," Zhang Zhenru ordered Xiao Mao expressionlessly, "I asked the driver to take them to go home directly and find the housekeeper to support the five hundred oceans, and I said it was what I said."

Xiao Mao nodded, and the next second Zhang Zhenru turned his face with no expression to return to the man's direction.

"Young handsome ..."

The man put on a cry and just wanted to speak for mercy. The next second Zhang Zhenru pulled the trigger, a crisp gunshot, and the passersby retreated for another meter. Soft backwards.