"Sakurako Ikeuchi called, and I said you went out for social." When I got home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and everyone else in the family was sleeping.

Come upstairs.

The lights in the bedroom are still on.

"I'll take a shower first." Chen Miao nodded in agreement, went to take a shower, brushed his teeth, and walked out barefoot.

"Xueqin, what did you just say?" He asked as he wiped his hair.

"Sakurako Ikeuchi called at night."

"Did you say something?"

"Tomorrow morning at the Licha Hotel, there will be a discussion of the economic circles, so you can attend on time." Liang Xueqin pointed to half a cup of milk on the bedside, "There is still half a cup of milk, I can't drink it." ”

"What time is it?"

"I really didn't ask about this," Liang Xueqin teased, "You said that you are a spy, what kind ......of economic discussion do you participate in?" ”

"You don't understand this, intelligence work is divided into many kinds, there are commercial intelligence, military intelligence, etc., and there are naturally commercial spies and military spies, I am not an ordinary little spy, I have to understand everything." Chen Miao walked over with a smile and picked up half a glass of milk, which was still a little warm.

It doesn't matter if you have brushed your teeth, one sip will be gone, this is milk, how many Chinese can't afford to drink, but you can't waste it.

"Come, let me hear what our son has to say." Chen Miao's ears leaned over and gently pressed against Liang Xueqin's bulging belly.

"Do you hear that?"

"This kid is probably asleep, right?" Chen Miao said suspiciously.

"I was still moving just now, so I guess I'm tired at this time." Liang Xueqin gently stroked her belly, her eyes full of the tenderness of being a mother.

"Then let's go to bed too, it's not too early."

"Did you see that Bai Lu today?"

"She didn't go." Chen Miao replied directly.

"Or, you invite, invite someone to come to our house as a guest, she is not a writer, she can also fill in the lyrics, I have a few excerpts, I want to change it, can you ask her to help retouch it?" Liang Xueqin said.

"Okay, I'll ask when she has time." Chen Miao said, "Writers are generally self-disciplined, and they are used to freedom, so they can create without constraints, so at this time, only others can accommodate her." “

"Third brother, what do you say, what clothes should I wear when the time comes?"

"You, you can wear anything, you are pregnant, this woman who wants to be a mother is incomparable to any woman." Chen Miao couldn't see the little caution in Liang Xueqin's heart.

Women, a little jealous, men are also a little bit of a little happy psychologically, in exchange, it's the same.

"Then I'll wear the cyan one, right?"

Chen Miao was already snoring slightly.

Liang Xueqin sighed faintly, Chen Miao goes out early and returns late every day, not only is her body tired, but her heart is tired, how can she, as a wife, not know?

However, she can't help even if she wants to help now, and she is pregnant with a child.

can only try to let Chen Miao not have to worry about himself, so that he doesn't have to worry about the small things at home, there are enough things outside.

……

"Fried steamed buns, Hongyu, did you make it?" When he got up in the morning and had breakfast, Chen Miao unexpectedly found that there was something on the table that he had never eaten at home before.

Of course, just because he hasn't eaten at home doesn't mean he hasn't eaten, he still knows him.

"Well, I made it, my family used to be poor, and it would be good to be able to eat fried steamed bread slices this morning, which is only eaten by rich landlords." Ruby Road.

"Yes, it's crispy, crispy, and delicious." Chen Miao took a piece with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and took a bite, it was indeed delicious.

"If the third brother likes to eat, can I make it more often in the future?"

"Don't do it every day, just do it once in ten days and a half months, this breakfast is eaten with a different taste, so you won't get tired." Chen Miao smiled.

"I'll serve you porridge." Hongyu said, "I cooked porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork this morning. ”

"Okay, since there is Hongyu in this house, my mouth has been raised, and I can't get used to eating the food in our 'Lin' Ji canteen." Chen Miao laughed.

"The third brother has won the award, if it weren't for the third brother, where would my Hongyu come from to be free, and I can still live the life I have now." Ruby said busily.

"Well, Hongyu, I'm not chasing you, you're not too old, if you really want to find someone to marry and live, just tell me directly, if you feel that you can't talk to me, it's the same with your sister Xueqin." Chen Miao said, "I'm not so selfish, I want to keep you at home for the rest of my life." ”

"Thank you, third brother, Hongyu is very good now, I don't want to have other plans for the time being, I still want to learn more things from Sister Xueqin."

"It's okay, learn more skills, and don't pressure yourself with more art, which doesn't hurt after all." Chen Miao nodded, took the preserved egg and lean porridge from Hongyu's hand, tasted it and said, "This porridge is really good, go and call all the people who got up over for breakfast, and tell them that they have come and gone, but they have passed this village, and there is no such shop." ”

"Godfather said that there is not much rice at home, and he wants to buy some rice, but the current price of rice is too expensive." Xiao Qi came back from exercising early, sat down at the dining table, and said to Chen Miao.

"You ask him to go to 'Ruifeng', find Yan Shihong, and buy 300 catties of rice and 200 catties of flour at 70% of the market price, the price of this rice should drop after a while, don't buy too much." Chen Miao commanded.

"Okay." Xiao Qi agreed, Yan Shihong naturally knew Lao Cai, and he didn't need to explain anything.

……

"Xiao Qi, bring my press uniform, hat, glasses, and camera, and change into blank film...... "As soon as 'Lin' arrived, Chen Miao instructed Xiao Qi.

"Third brother, didn't you say that you were a good exchange representative, why do you still have to disguise yourself as a reporter?" Xiao Qi asked strangely.

"Could it be that if I want to go as the director of the No. 76 Inspectorate, then everyone is not respectful." Chen Miao smiled and said.

"What about me?"

"Little henchman." Chen Miao said.

"Yes, I'll have to change my clothes, too." Xiao Qi nodded.

When Chen Miao and Xiao Qi arrived at the Licha Hotel, there were many reporters outside, but the Japanese were afraid that something would happen during the discussion, so it was impossible for all the reporters to observe, and only a few newspapers were given the qualifications to observe.

After all, it's about sending news, how can you do it without reporters taking pictures, and you have to create a friendly and warm atmosphere, even if you don't remember to come, you have to find someone to dress up.

Chen Miao and Xiao Qi squeezed in from the crowd.

"Why did you come, the symposium has begun." Ikeuchi Sakurako was in charge of the security work of today's symposium, and saw that Chen Miao and Xiao Qiyi came dressed as reporters, walked over, and asked quietly.

"You didn't tell me the time when you called?" Chen Miao spread his hands and said.

"In a moment, I'll let you in, and make a little quieter." Sakurako Ikeuchi said.

"Understood."

"Hey, what's the matter with the two of them, didn't you say that you weren't allowed to enter the ......" Seeing that Chen Miao and Xiao Qi were put into the cordon, a group of reporters behind them were unhappy and asked.

"Quiet, they're licensed journalists, but they're late for some special reasons." Ikeuchi Sakurako snorted coldly, explained, turned around and walked inside, following Chen Miao's footsteps.

The door of the conference room was opened a gap, Chen Miao and Xiao Qi flashed, and walked in quietly, the center of the conference room was arranged in a negotiation style, there were about thirty or forty people on both sides of China and Japan, Chen Miao saw a lot of familiar faces, and which President Yuan had a deep hatred with Chen Miao.

After the death of his only son, the old man seemed to be much older.

There are also some representative business figures, all of whom are very famous in Shanghai, but most of these people have a very close relationship with the Japanese side.

Chen Miao did not meet the officials of Wang's puppet government, but met the officials of the Japanese consulate, and there was another person who was not very familiar with it, but had dealt with it a few times, the Xingya National Construction Association, and the actual person in charge of the Iwai Mansion, Mingshu.

Of course, there is also Saburo Ozaki, who sits almost across from Shuaki Okawa, and his position in the exchange group does not seem to be low, you know, this level of meeting, the seating arrangement is very particular, especially in a hierarchical country like Japan.

At a glance, there were still many acquaintances, and Chen Miao also saw a person who surprised him, that was Fujita Yoshimasa, Fujita, the first time they met, he could smell the smell of "spy" on this person.

How can such a person sit among these people in a grand manner.

"Fang Jun, why are you?" Chen Miao hurriedly trotted all the way to the location of the reporters, and a cold voice sounded in his ears.

Chen Miao raised her head, revealing a hint of surprise: "Xiao Yuanjun." ”

"I didn't see you on the press list, how did you get in?" Taro Obuchi was surprised that the people who were allowed to enter the forum today had all gone through strict qualifications, and there were very few reporters on the Chinese side.

"Hehe, I came in halfway, it's not surprising that you didn't see it." Chen Miao smiled.

"That's right, the energy behind your "Social News" is not small, and there is no problem in inserting a person in the middle of the way." Taro Obuchi smiled and helped Chen Miao think of a reason.

"Is this your apprentice?"

"Hmm." Chen Miao snorted vaguely, anyway, Taro Obuchi didn't need to know too much.

"I'm late, what did you say here?" Chen Miao asked in a low voice, I finally have an acquaintance, don't ask, it's really stupid.

"Regarding the economic cooperation between Japan and China, and the positioning of each side, there will also be ...... about the financial chaos under the current new administration and the reopening of stock exchanges and commodity futures exchanges."

Chen Miao's heart sank, it seems that Japan's plan to carry out this exchange activity this time is not small.

"Xiao Yuan-kun, I'm late, give me two photos you took when the time comes, don't worry, I'll buy them with you." Chen Miao said.

Taro Obuchi agreed: "No problem." ”

There are still many people Chen Miao who don't know, but the positions of Japan and China are clear, and there are nameplates in front of everyone, so it is easy to recognize their identities.

Chen Miao took out the camera and began to take pictures one by one.