As for beauty, I still prefer women with round faces and a little plumpness. Advertising models are the best illustration.

Lin Yutong pointed at this and asked the fourth master to take a look, and then pointed at that to ask the fourth master to take a look. Just when he was feeling interesting, he heard a commotion at the fork in the road ahead, and heard someone shouting: "Sir, don't lie here, why?"

Are you so drunk? Do you want to be sent to the hospital? How about I call you a car and we go to the hospital. Everyone, please give way... Everyone, please give way, ask me to come over, and I will call a taxi..."

Lin Yutong looked up and couldn't see the face clearly at all, but he saw a man wearing a short coat and a black hat struggling to squeeze out of the crowd, and then hurriedly walked this way, quickly passing by Lin Yutong and four others.

I passed by.

The fourth master looked back at the man, frowned and looked at Lin Yutong, as if he was asking something. Lin Yutong nodded affirmatively, and she could also smell the smell of blood.

The man suddenly started running and heard a loud shout from the crowd: "Killing...killing..."

Before the two of them reached the place, they heard someone say: "He is a Japanese ronin, and he was stabbed in the stomach for some reason."

"This Japanese deserves to be killed the most."

"These Japanese ronai are drunk and causing trouble in the streets. They deserve it!"

It wasn't until they heard police whistles ringing in the street that everyone had to disperse.

"You're not allowed to leave, you're not allowed to leave." The policeman over there shouted loudly and asked me to stay here. If a violent incident occurs, it's the patrol room's job.

Come on! These are really impossible to move.

But when the fourth master turned around, he saw the man with the smell of blood on his body. For some reason, he failed to walk away and was blocked in the alley not far ahead.

There were anywhere from a hundred to eighty people watching the excitement nearby, all gathered together.

In a short time, a small truck came out, and dozens of police officers got down from it, surrounding everyone present. Some people muttered in a low voice, "It's just a Japanese who died. He's dead. Why should we investigate?" The Northeast is therefore

So many Chinese people have died, who has given an explanation?

After a short while, a policeman came over, looked at the fourth master, and asked, "What did you see just now?"

The Fourth Master looked around, "Just now..." He seemed to be thinking for a moment, "Just now across the road, I saw two Japanese people entering the alley. When we were crossing the middle of the road, we heard a man's voice.

Ask why someone fell to the ground and whether they were drunk. You can also ask them to find a car to take them to the hospital."

"You said you saw two Japanese people entering the alley together?" the policeman asked again.

The fourth master was very sure: "Yes! The sound of Japanese clogs and the way they walk are something that ordinary people may not be able to learn even if they want to."

The man not far away from Fourth Master and Lin Yutong looked at them in shock.

Lin Yutong walked towards him. When he got there, he stretched out his hand and pointed, "Isn't this the young man who wants to save people?" As he said that, he put his hand down and wiped the dagger hidden on the man's body as he passed through his clothes.

When it arrived in Lin Yutong's hands, she immediately put it away.

The man touched his waist and found that the dagger was gone. Lin Yutong looked at him deeply and retreated to the fourth master.

The policeman immediately went over and asked the murderer, "What did you see in the alley?"

"No...I didn't see anything..." This man was not stupid, and immediately said: "I came from the other side of the alley, and heard a sound of 'bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, there," and then I turned the corner and left.

A few steps later, I saw a gentleman lying on the ground. I helped him and felt that my hands were sticky. I realized it was blood..." After saying that, he showed the police only a few blood marks on his clothes. "I was scared.

It was broken, so I was anxious to find someone to take him to the hospital..."

The voices here were not quiet, and some onlookers over there heard them.

"Yes... I seemed to have seen two people entering the alley together. Now I think... they should be two Japanese..."

"I heard the loud and mixed sound of the clogs. Now that I think about it, isn't it because there are two people?"

Seeing and hearing this matter is actually the easiest thing to be influenced by the people around you.

Zuo Zhong, who had been surveying the scene with a flashlight, twitched his mouth. Isn't this obvious nonsense? There was some snow today, and although the footprints on the ground were destroyed, there were still clues. From beginning to end, there was only one pair of wooden clogs.

The traces were not stepped on, but caused by being dragged. If you search in the alley again, you will definitely find nothing. There are two Japanese people, and what kind of clogs can you hear? Everyone agrees! It's just like the real thing.

Yang Tian, ​​who was following him, whispered: "Boss! What should we do now? There are still a few respectable people among these people today. We can't keep people captive like this."

Zuo Zhong turned off the flashlight: "Check? What else to check? If the Japanese kill the Japanese, it will be easier to explain than if the Chinese kill the Japanese and call the superiors to explain. Let's do it like this." With that, he stood up, walked towards the young man who committed the murder, and asked

Looking at the blood stains on his body, it was obvious that it had been spattered at a close range and was not the same thing as smearing on it. He looked up and down at the murderer who was pretending to be calm and asked in a low voice: "He's from the Northeast?

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The man was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to nod, then lowered his eyelids and said nothing. This was not just a person helping him today, it was the policeman. If he could ask such a question, he obviously already knew what was going on.

He didn't expose it because he didn't intend to pursue it. In front of him, he didn't want to quibble at all.

Zuo Zhong straightened the collar of the other party's clothes, nodded to Fourth Master and Lin Yutong, and then looked back: "Okay! Carry the body back, and everyone should disperse." The procedures that should be carried out have been completed. Conclusion

Yes. Anyway, there are many gangs in Shanghai. Who knows who these prodigals are provoking. No matter how you explain it, you can explain it.

The Fourth Master looked at Zuo Zhong, then took Lin Yutong's hand and left. When a rickshaw appeared not far ahead, the two got in the car, told the address, and headed straight for home.

Unexpectedly, within ten minutes of walking forward, a man ran after me and caught up with me. It was the young man who killed the Japanese ronin.

"Stop." Fourth Master shouted, waited for the car to stop, got down from the top, and said to Lin Yutong: "Wait in the car, I will say a few words to him."

Lin Yutong responded and saw Fourth Master leading this man towards more than ten steps away.

"Sir, thank you very much for today." The young man bowed to the fourth master and said.

Fourth Master waved his hand: "You are too reckless. You kill people on a whim without even making a basic plan. Sooner or later you will be involved."

"I can't help seeing these beasts." The man sniffed, "Sir, I don't know your name yet. I will repay you if I have the opportunity in the future."

The fourth master looked at this man up and down: "Okay, I don't want you to repay me. It's better not to come out as much these days." After saying that, he asked again, "I heard that there has been some kind of sword club recently, specializing in cutting.

Japanese, are you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, "I want to go, but they don't want me because they think I'm a student. I..."

The fourth master understood immediately, reached out and took out a handful of money from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand, "If this happens, you will cause trouble to others if you go to Da Dao. Take this money and find a place to hide a few people."

Moon."

After saying that, he walked away. When he got into the car, he could hear the man shouting from a distance: "My benefactor, my name is Leng Han."

Leng Han? Lin Yutong silently remembered this name. Then he asked Fourth Master: "You originally wanted to use this person?"

"Now I don't think it's appropriate." Fourth Master shook his head, "Forget it, you have to look at opportunities to find a suitable person."

When I got home, Sister-in-law Gui and Hanzai had already returned.

"Mr. and Mrs. came back so late, I thought something happened?" Hanzai said hurriedly, "I went to the Chen family to ask, but they said you had left long ago."

"Something happened." Lin Yutong took over, and the two washed their hands and went to the kitchen to eat. While eating, they talked about what happened on the way. "From now on, everyone should be careful when going out at night. It is really unsafe now."

As soon as he finished speaking, several more gunshots were heard in the distance. I don't know where something went wrong again.

After dinner, Sister-in-law Gui chased her to the study, "I have reported the matter truthfully. As for the result, we have to wait a few days. Our news transmission is not that fast."

Lin Yutong nodded understandingly, "It doesn't matter, I can wait."

But they waited until the twelfth lunar month, just before the New Year, when news came. They said they would actively do a good job in this area. Lin Yutong then wrote down the recipe, gave it to Gui Ao, and asked her

Send it back.

Once this matter was explained, Lin Yutong had nothing to do for the time being. Seeing that the New Year was approaching, the New Year goods that should be prepared still had to be prepared. And the fourth master went to the factory more often. Because many workers in the factory had lost their jobs before the new year.

A strike began. However, the Chen family's factory was not too harsh on the workers. At least they did not owe wages, so the operation was still normal. But Chen Xiangdong did not dare to be careless and stayed in the factory day and night. He was on annual leave.

Now that we are here, the equipment in the factory should be inspected and repaired before the workers can be asked to leave. So, Fourth Master went to keep an eye on it.

Next to the Chen family's Hengchang Textile Factory, there is a Yongxing printing and dyeing factory. The two are both neighbors and business partners. When the cloth is woven here, it goes directly to the printing and dyeing factory next door. This saves a lot of shipping costs.

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When Fourth Master arrived, Xin Gu, the owner of the factory, was sitting opposite Chen Xiangdong.

"Brother Yin is here." The two stood up and said hello.

Xin Gu said with a sad face: "There is one more person, one more person who can give ideas."

The fourth master glanced at Chen Xiangdong and asked him what was going on.

Chen Xiangdong made a cup of tea for Fourth Master, "His factory... is losing money this year."

"Loss?" Fourth Master looked at Xin Gu in confusion, "It shouldn't be. The value of the gray cloth you got from Brother Chen is lower than that of Japanese gray cloth. Why did you lose money?"

Xin Gu pointed outside, "The Japanese have completely messed up the market. Their low-priced floral fabrics have been rushed into the market, and who will buy our fabrics? They don't care whether they make money or not. The money they lose here,

We can make money back in the Northeast. But our small business cannot survive this moment. I really can't survive it." Then he looked at the Fourth Master and said, "Brother Yin, look at those American friends of yours.

Is there anyone willing to take over my plate? Ninety thousand! I'll sell it for ninety thousand."

The Fourth Master had a calm expression on his face, but he was weighing it in his heart. He could ask for the factory, but he couldn't ask for it for himself. Otherwise, he would be in trouble. And the person who came forward couldn't be him. Therefore, he said with a smile: "You want it?"

If you really want to take action, I can help you find a buyer. Ninety thousand...this price is still reasonable."

When he came back in the evening, the fourth master took Lin Yutong to a classmate in the United States whom he had mentioned before. He was an American, and the fourth master called him Mike.

Mike also enthusiastically introduced his wife Liz to Lin Yutong.

Leaving the two women in the living room, Mike took the fourth master to the study.

"Am I going to step forward?" Mike shrugged, "You Chinese always like to do things in such a mysterious way. But who cares about this? Please tell me, my dear friend, what can I get from it?"

Fourth Master held out two fingers: "20% share, every year! How about it? Are you willing?"
To be continued...