Chapter 69: Spiritual Compensation

9.69 Moral Compensation

In Wuchang, a convoy of military trucks and cars is slowly moving through the crowded streets. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I have to admire the "forgetfulness" of the Japanese, and the Japanese Army, which had just planted a problem with the Soviets, not only did not reflect on itself, but regarded the capture of Wuhan as their shameful battle. As soon as the flames of Zhang Gufeng's battle were extinguished, the horn of the Japanese Central China Dispatch Army was heard from the direction of Anqing.

After the newspaper article about the Sino-Japanese war becoming fierce again was published, Wuhan set off another "westward migration wave". First, wealthy merchants began to sell off their properties and shops, and then this trend began to spread to ordinary people, and in the eyes of the people of Wuhan's three towns, their cities began to become unsafe again. The mountain city of Chongqing is now the "paradise" in their eyes.

The leading truck was painted with white paint with the two big characters of military police, and a major officer sitting in the cab saw that the flow of people on the street could not be seen at a glance, and suddenly burst into white sweat! After asking the driver to honk wildly to no avail, the major could only open the door and stand on the pedal next to the cab, pulling his throat and shouting:

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! You're getting in the way of military affairs! Did you know? ”

But the people around them did not react at all, and the flow of people passing by the convoy only gave the officers a vacant look, and most of them were worried about their future livelihoods. I haven't even been able to figure out the key questions of where to settle down in Chongqing and what to rely on to make a living, who cares if this convoy is performing military affairs?

shouted until his throat smoked, and the major reluctantly retreated into the cab. The major officer took out his pistol and shot at the crowd outside the window, and then said viciously:

"Damn! If it weren't for General Huang and Advisor Jiang sitting in the car behind, Lao Tzu would have shot a long time ago! These people will not be afraid if they don't shoot!"

Sandwiched between six military trucks and two black sedans, the Mercedes sedan was the same car that the Wuhan government had allocated to Huang Haoran, and since the shooting, the gendarmes have been more protective of Huang Haoran.

The person sitting in the black Mercedes sedan with Huang Haoran was Jiang Baili, who had just returned to China from Europe, and because the highest authorities appointed Jiang Baili as the new director of the "Aid Receiving Office", Jiang Baili could use the excuse of "handing over official business" to stay with his little brother Huang Haoran all day.

"Commander, it looks like we're going to be here for a long time......"

In order to prevent the conversation between himself and Jiang Baili from leaking out, the driver was Huang Haoran's guard regiment commander Xu Zilong, and the German-made car was originally spacious, but now it seems a little empty with only three people.

Hearing Xu Zilong speak, Huang Haoran and Jiang Baili both looked out of the car window next to them, but they only saw a wall of people lined up by military police. If it weren't for the fact that these gendarmes had jumped out of the trucks in front of and behind the convoy and stood around the car to stop the crowd, the Mercedes sedan in which Huang Haoran and Jiang Baili were riding would have been caught in a sea of people.

"It seems that the gun you fired last time has scared the commander of the gendarmerie, look at these gendarmes, I am afraid that a hand in the crowd will stretch out a hand and shoot us twice, and we will not be able to pay the difference when we go back, and we can't wait to block the window with our bodies......"

Jiang Baili's joke seemed a little bitter to Huang Haoran, although this shooting incident brought him unimaginable benefits, but every time he remembered Fang Xiaoqian who was shot and fell into his arms, Huang Haoran's heart ached faintly.

As the saying goes, Huang Haoran is in a bad mood, and it is inevitable that he will show it on his face, plus the person sitting next to him is Jiang Baili, Huang Haoran did not hide his inner activities at all, so Jiang Baili easily captured Huang Haoran's psychological activities.

"There are some things in the government that are so absurd that they are hard to accept but have to endure... If you insist on finding a reason, it can only cause the country's anti-Japanese strength to suffer! Youchen... At present, the Japanese are the henchmen of our famous Chinese nation, and you must not waste your useful body because of a momentary righteousness......"

Jiang Baili's enlightenment made Huang Haoran's state of mind slowly return to calm, indeed just like Jiang Baili said, with Huang Haoran's current identity, it is impossible to challenge a wealthy family like the Song family, even if he is a victorious general of the Wuhan government, even if he is the confidant of the highest authority, but compared to the inextricable relationship between the Kong family and the first family, Huang Haoran's weight is too light and too light!

So the resentment brought by Miss Kong Er's shot, Huang Haoran could only forcibly swallow it! Not only that, but he also wants to use this shooting incident to maximize the benefits he may get!

The matter of incorporating the 27th Army and the 55th Army to add a division number was promised to Huang Haoran by Minister He a long time ago, and this is what Huang Haoran deserves. Huang Haoran was also prepared for the promotion to second-class army general, so Huang Haoran didn't feel that there was anything to be surprised.

So when Lin Wei walked into the intensive care ward of the East Lake Sanatorium with the "generous gift" of the highest authority, he saw an "extremely depressed" Huang Haoran. Huang Haoran, who was sitting on the hospital bed, first accepted Lin Wei's greetings with some humility, and then expressed his gratitude to the highest authorities, as if he had forgotten the shooting. But Huang Haoran's lonely expression in the conversation is obvious, and anyone can see it!

Lin Wei can become the director of the chamberlain, naturally he is not a slow person, on the contrary, he is extremely sharp. Although Lin Wei tried again and again and failed to knock out half a valuable word from Huang Haoran's mouth, he still found the answer he needed from a private letter that Huang Haoran put on the bedside.

The letter was sent to Huang Haoran by the Chongqing Chamber of Commerce, saying that in order to commemorate Huang Haoran's outstanding performance on the battlefield of resistance against Japan, the merchants of Chongqing hoped to build a pavilion for Huang Haoran, and Huang Haoran personally inscribed it. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is an idle matter carried by everyone in a sedan chair, and there is no value for Lin Wei to care about, but the name of the gazebo written by Huang Haoran on the back of the envelope inadvertently jumped into Lin Wei's eyes.

"Retreat Pavilion"! These three words written by Huang Haoran after the shooting incident made Lin Wei gasp! "Retreat"? Isn't these two words "thinking back"? Could it be that Miss Kong Er's shot actually made Huang Haoran feel happy and have the idea of retiring?

This is no joke! Out of an abundance of caution, Lin Wei took advantage of the fact that others had come to visit Huang Haoran, walked out of the hospital room and called the office of the highest authority, and then told the highest authority about his findings. The highest authority on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then made a decision on the spot to let Lin Wei continue to comfort Huang Haoran! So after returning to the ward, Lin Wei gave Huang Haoran a "spiritual compensation" that made people so red that they wanted to drip blood! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )