Chapter 98

On the other side, Zhu Chuanwen had just returned home, and kept touching the revolver hanging on his two ribs all the way, as if only the pistol could give him a sense of security at this time.

He didn't even know how he got home, sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room at home.

I carefully recalled Doug's movements and expressions at that time in my mind, and sometimes my memory improves, it's just so scary, if I scare myself, I will always be scared to death.

"Chuanwen!" Chuanwenniang finally pulled Zhu Chuanwen out of that memory. "What's the matter, why is your face so pale?" Chuanwenniang said looking at the pale Zhu Chuanwen.

"It's okay, mother!" Zhu Chuanwen said.

"It's okay!" Chuan Wenniang hurriedly poured some sugar water. His eldest son had this problem since he was a child. When he encountered something he couldn't bear, his face would turn pale, but he hasn't done this in recent years sick.

It used to be that when the family was poor, no matter how difficult it was, they would always buy a little maltose and put it in a cool place. The doctor saw it and said that it would be good to eat some sweets, but said it was due to Qi and blood deficiency.

"Mother, what's wrong with Brother Chuanwen?" Xian'er also hurried in. She was going to see her future home, but a guy hurried over and said that the owner seemed to have lost his soul.

"It's an old problem!" Chuanwenniang sighed.Zhu Chuanwen's old problem, Mrs. Chuanwen, had told Xian'er.

"Have you eaten any candy?" Xian'er asked anxiously.

"I'm much better!" Zhu Chuanwen lay on his back for a while and got up and said.

"Brother Chuanwen, what did you meet when you went out?" Xian'er hugged Zhu Chuanwen's head regardless of Chuanwen's mother beside her.

"Maybe I was happy too early!" Zhu Chuanwen laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and it was indeed all right after drinking some white sugar. He knew that he had frightened himself into hypoglycemia.

Chuanwenniang, Zhu Kaishan, Xian'er, Chuanwu, and Chuanjie couldn't let go of them all. He had just assumed many things in his mind, what would happen to his parents, what would happen to Xian'er, and what would happen to the two younger brothers after his death? .

"It's too early to be happy!" Chuanwenniang and Xian'er didn't know what kind of riddle Zhu Chuanwen was playing.

"Mother, Xian'er! From now on, our family has to be more careful, the Russian is still not completely at ease with me." Zhu Chuanwen said to the two of them.

"I know Chuanwen, you have to be careful in the future." The two of them couldn't understand this, Chuanwen might have been frightened by the Russians.

The two of them didn't want to ask what the Russians did to Zhu Chuanwen, and it is estimated that Zhu Chuanwen would not say either.

After dinner, Zhu Chuanwen didn't even go to today's English class, and lay on the bed early.

He had to think about it, what should he do?
He remembers the general trend in the future, but he is not clear about the specific years. In the future, Yuan Shikai proclaimed himself emperor, the Northern Expedition, the Russian Revolution, and warlord melee. It will be 31 years, 45 years, and 49 years.He stroked it carefully.

"Brother Chuanwen, what's the matter with you?" Xian'er brought a basin for washing his face, washed it with a towel, wrung out the towel and handed it to Zhu Chuanwen.

"Xian'er, I was really happy too early, thinking that the cooperation between the Russians and me was indestructible." Zhu Chuanwen said.

Originally thought that Andre was a Tsarist Russian official who couldn't walk when he saw gold, but Doug's actions made him understand that no one is inseparable from anyone.

Without Zhu Chuanwen, Andre would naturally be able to find other people to cooperate with, who may or may not be from the Qing Dynasty.Therefore, knowing the general trend, Zhu Chuanwen had to use his own advantages.

Bind Andre?
Incomplete, it is because at this stage that Tsarist Russia has not collapsed, with the support of Andre, he has the ability to protect himself before the arrival of each historical node. The Russians are not the masters of this land, they are just Mackers. When something happens at home, they will naturally leave.

When the Russians left, the Zhu family had to rely on themselves, so they had to use themselves, use Andre, and develop in the past few years.

The factories still have to be run, and the factories that do not make much profit but have great influence, such as another flour mill, such as an oil mill, people depend on food, and they cannot live without food. .

The biggest advantage of this kind of factory is that there are many people. Now there are more than 300 people in the flour factory alone, and they have to use it and arm it.

How to tie these people to their chariots?
Zhu Chuanwen fell into deep thought again.

"Brother Chuanwen!" Xian'er's voice interrupted Zhu Chuanwen's thoughts again, it turned out that after Xian'er handed him the towel, he just held it in his hand.

"It's okay, Xianer. It's really okay. I'm just obsessed with things." Zhu Chuanwen said.

As he spoke, he quickly wiped the cold towel on his face.

I gave it back to Xian'er.

"Brother Chuanwen, don't think too much. Look how good it is now! You can eat white noodles every day, and Chuanwu and Chuanjie are also learning, so you don't need to take any more risks." Xian'er enlightened Zhu Chuanwen.

"You're right! If you have white noodles, you can study!" Zhu Chuanwen seemed to have learned some tricks, and he got up and kissed Xian'er fiercely.

"It's so embarrassing!" Xian'er pretended to be a weak woman, as if she couldn't push Zhu Chuanwen away, as if she was resisting, but Zhu Chuanwen would still succeed.

"I'm going to wash my face! My face is full of saliva!" Xian'er said in disgust and left the door.

Zhu Chuanwen was lying on the bed in a good mood. There was no rush to pull everyone onto the big boat of the Zhu family. It has to be covered well, and other factories in Bingcheng will have to rely on this chicken to give birth to Zhu Chuanwen.

……

The next day, Zhu Chuanwen got up from the bed after three shots in the sun. He thought about things too late last night.

Then he wrote and painted on the table, "Boss, Mr. Doug is here to see you!" Zhu Chuanwen put on formal clothes and came out of the room.

"Mr. Doug, you've been waiting for a long time!" He said politely as soon as he met Zhu Chuanwen, not at all as if he was frightened yesterday.

"You're welcome, Mr. Zhu." Doug nodded politely. "Let's go. Master Andre is off work. Are you waiting for you at home? It might be time for dinner now."

Zhu Chuanwen said with a smile: "I'm looking forward to today's dinner."

Transparent, yes, this is the only word that can describe Zhu Chuanwen at this time. He figured everything out last night, and Zhu Chuanwen felt that there was something wrong with his mind. He was so cautious before, did he go out cautiously? Wrong, it’s right to be cautious when going to the capital, you should eat and drink when you arrive in Bingcheng, and you’ll be done with whatever they want, it’s really blind and cautious.

Doug thought that Zhu Chuanwen was just being polite, but unexpectedly, when he arrived at Andre's table, Zhu Chuanwen was really feasting. Zhu Chuanwen was very unskilled in using knives and forks, but it could be seen that he was really at ease in Andre's house. home for dinner.

(End of this chapter)

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