MTL - After Waking up Beside the Villain-Chapter 163 Wearing "Pear Garden of the Republic of China" 7 this should be the sky...

Yu Jingzhi put breakfast in his bedroom, and as soon as Chu Yunsheng entered, he saw that this man was alive and well yesterday, with a bullet who could not forget his happiness, today he has become Sick, her face was pale and blood loss, her lips were dry and blue, and her whole body was unhappy.

Not waiting for Chu Yunsheng to ask, Yu Jingzhi raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "The craftsmanship of the little maid in the house, Chu rarely sees a smile."

Only after saying this, Chu Yunsheng realized that Yu Jingzhi's face was covered with powder, and he was too white, and the powder was only a thin layer. It is pointed out on purpose, and it is indeed extremely difficult to find something wrong. Looking at Yu Jingzhi's posture, he made it clear that he wanted to scrape a layer of skin off Du Tianming's body, but it was not good.

Chu Yunsheng suddenly recalled Professor Yin from the first two worlds. Compared with today, it really changed a lot. This is not only the revealing of the inside, but also the reflection of time.

Of course, compared to Professor Yin, who has no memory in every world, the changes in himself may be even more earth-shaking.

After breakfast, Chu Yunsheng went to the small study in Yu Jingzhi's courtyard, and wrote a letter to the family after considering the words.

He pretended that he was still in Peiping, reported the safety of the Chu family, and talked about the establishment of the factory in his original tone, only that he had met a good friend, and things had become clear. I will be busy in the near future, I am afraid that I will not be able to contact in time, so that Chu's father and mother should not worry.

After writing the letter, he entrusted the servant outside the door to send it to Yu Jing, while he flipped through the books and newspapers of this era in the small study with interest.

This is a time when the whole country is breaking down and welcoming the new and undergoing dramatic changes. Ideology, culture, industrial technology, customs and traditions are all experiencing collisions inside and outside, countless sparks of freedom and enthusiasm are blooming, and countless talented and different people are rushing to the flood. The moving tide—Chu Yunsheng can’t leave Yu Mansion for the time being, and he can’t see the complete outside world. It’s enough to be able to get a glimpse of it from the book.

"Young Master Chu, please move to Yishengyuan, sir, the play is about to begin."

At sunset, the clock on the wooden cabinet rang five times, and the door of the small study was suddenly knocked.

Chu Yunsheng didn't think about the scene where Yu Jingzhi invited Du Tianming, and even arranged a role for himself. But he knew that Yu Jingzhi was not a reckless person. Since this arrangement was made, he must have his own intentions.

After finishing her clothes, Chu Yunsheng turned off the lamp on the table, walked out of the small study, and asked, "Are all the guests here?"

It's fun to listen to the music."

Chu Yunsheng nodded without asking more.

Most of the courtyards of Yu Mansion imitated the layout of Suzhou gardens. Chu Yunsheng walked through a winding corridor and saw the Yisheng Courtyard, which was not far away.

Music was already wafting out of the courtyard, but there were no lyrics yet, so there should be no official opening.

Chu Yunsheng entered the courtyard, and saw that there were several rows of tables and chairs with pineapple flowers under the corridor opposite the stage, and some melon and fruit refreshments that were not common in this season.

, but can sit in one place chatting and laughing, without any estrangement, presumably they are all people under the hands of Yu Jingzhi.

Chu Yunsheng's arrival aroused some attention from the people in the seat.

Days, he ran to Peiping, so no one in the half yard of Haicheng's three religions recognized him.

,Who is this…"

Ping An asked Chu Yunsheng to take a seat not far from the main seat, and smiled and said: "Boss Meng, this is Mr. Tonggu, Chu Tonggu, my husband is here A friend from Peiping. This time I came to Haicheng to open a private hospital. My husband was very interested, so he invited Mr. Tonggu to come and live in the mansion.”

Ping'an's words were obviously instructed by Yu Jingzhi. These remarks can make Chu Yunsheng's identity clear, and secondly, it can prepare a pretext for the pharmaceutical factory that is to be opened first. , is considered appropriate.

"It turned out to be an orphan brother, lucky to meet!"

Most of them are older than Chu Yunsheng, but because of the introduction of "Mr. Yu's friend", they dare not despise him. There are also some people who are Yu Jing's confidants, know what Yu Jingzhi is doing behind the scenes, understand his admiration for those new school people, and look at Ping An's attitude, so they can't help but guess in that direction, and even more dare not dare. Show more.

Fortunately, although Chu Yunsheng was cold, he was not indifferent. At this time, there were not many words in the real conversation, but every sentence was measured. A very happy scene.

The boss Meng asked curiously: "Tonggu wants to set up a hospital, but he is a Western medicine?"

"I understand a little bit of both Chinese and Western medicine." Chu Yunsheng replied.

Boss Meng seemed startled, and immediately thought of something, and asked, "Then... you want to do both Chinese and Western medicine?"

Before Chu Yunsheng answered, Boss Meng shook his head: "Tonggu, if you want to open a larger hospital, you still need to open Western medicine, and don't use traditional Chinese medicine. Listen to you. You speak like someone who has stayed abroad, and doesn't know what's going on in our area. Now Chinese and Western medicine are so lively that you don't know how many rounds of scolding you have in the newspapers. If you want fame, avoid it."

"Look, even Mr. Yu, who opened a hospital and a clinic before, didn't dare to pull the two together, for fear that the trouble would be endless, and he would misunderstand the original intention of running a hospital. ."

Chu Yunsheng also knows a little bit about the disputes between China and the West in this era. He never thought that something like the integration of Chinese and Western medicine must be done here. Said: "Mr. Yu has also opened a hospital?"

"There have been many openings in the past few years, both inside and outside the concession, and there are free clinics in the morning and evening." Boss Meng said, sighing, "But by this year, half of them will not be able to continue. The total amount of western medicine in Haicheng is not much, and many of them are foreigners. No matter how powerful Mr. Yu is, he can't control the freedom of foreigners, and no matter how high the salary allocated, he can't keep it or not. "

"The most popular are those fake foreigners with eyes on their foreheads! Obviously we are Chinese, but I feel that I have learned some medicine, and it is amazing when I go abroad. The price was high, but it was treated indiscriminately! It was a face in that free clinic, and it was another face in the homes of officials and nobles..."

Chu Yunsheng was listening when Director Zhou, who was in a suit and leather shoes, suddenly turned his head and interjected with a smile, "Boss Meng, are you not among the dignitaries?"

Director Zhou said: "Whether those foreign doctors or Western doctors in our country, there are still many people with noble medical ethics. There was chaos, the concession was semi-blocked, and people were prohibited from entering and leaving, but many doctors came to me, wanting to ask for mercy and go outside to save people. There was even a doctor who sneaked past at night, a doctor I knew at the time. , ran out of the French Concession, was chased by French soldiers, broke his leg, and was laughed at for a long time."

Boss Meng laughed: "I know! Dr. Lu doesn't like to listen to others, but he likes to talk, and he makes a joke at the dinner table..."

Yes. I look at the same lonely brother, and I will be one of them."

Chu Yunsheng understood the meaning of Director Zhou's words, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, Yu Jingzhi's subordinates and friends are really interesting and caring people.

The three chatted a few more words on the topic of the hospital, and then heard another sound of footsteps from far and near outside the hospital, and immediately, several figures turned from the Moon Cave Gate.

The leader is Yu Jingzhi, he has changed into a black robe and a dark red narrow sleeved jacket. The fabric of the jacket is soft and shiny, with dark patterns. In the half-bright red twilight, a gloomy bright color flows. He passed under the plum tree at the gate of the courtyard. It happened to be windy, and the bright color was brushed from the front of the clothes. His cheeks, in line with the sick face he deliberately pretended to be, had a different charm.

Behind him, more than a dozen men in Tibetan blue bunts surrounded the two of them, and they also entered the courtyard one after another.

The one who came in first was a foreigner with yellow hair and blue eyes. As if he had never seen the battle in this courtyard, he made no secret of his curiosity and surprise, facing the stage set up. Cast your eyes frequently.

The one who smiled and gave in was a short-bearded man wearing a robe and a top hat. The man is about the age of no confusion, and his body is a little fat, but his actions are dexterous. Although this person looks ordinary, like a rich man, but his aura is not weak. At first glance, he seems to have been in the top position for a long time, and his hands are stained with blood.

This should be the president of the Tianming Association, Du Tianming.

Some stand out.

It was the young master of Tianminghui, Du Qi, one of Li Lingbi's four companions.

"Brother Yu is in such a big battle, and he invited so many people, so it's not just me, Lao Du."

Du Tianming laughed when he saw these people in the hospital, and waved to everyone: "We are all acquaintances, you are polite, whatever you do, sit down!"

"Oh yes," Du Tianming said, suddenly raised his hand sideways, "This is Mr. Pitt from England, and his status is precious... Brother Yu, Mr. Pitt likes Chinese opera, please ask Pitt It's not an exaggeration, sir, to sit in the main seat, right?"

Chu Yunsheng noticed that when Yu Jingzhi entered the courtyard, he looked at Du Tianming with a smile like watching a monkey play, as if he was not worried about the sudden appearance of the person who was obviously supporting Du Tianming Mr Pete.

The stage seems to be squinting, it must be because of poor eyesight, and it may not be clear when going down the corridor. Since Mr. Pete likes Chinese opera, I can't let Mr. Pete not have enough fun. "

"Peace, let someone add a set of tables and chairs in front, closer to the stage."

Yu Jingzhi ordered, ignoring Du Tianming's slightly changed face, he lifted his robe and sat down.

The Mr. Pitt didn't hear the compliments and sarcasm between the two, and he was very happy to see that he could see closer. He sat down happily.

Du Tianming's smile faded, and with a wave of his hand, he also led people to sit down.

Boss Meng, who was sitting next to Chu Yunsheng, saw this, tilted his head and whispered: "This dude not only brings a group of brothers, but also a foreigner to strengthen his courage... Holding a foreigner's stinky feet, I can't help but want to shame Mr. Yu. I can't say anything out of my mind. The main position is not the main position. Even a three-year-old child can't play this machine. After all these years, it is still so difficult mesa…"

Boss Meng just said a few words, and before the newly recognized Chu brothers responded, there was a sound on the stage.

Festival operas on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month are mostly festive festive lanterns, which are all lantern operas, usually in the evening or at night.

Fengxiang class came to Yufu to sing for the concert, although it was before dawn to prepare, but the real opening was already at five or six o'clock now.

Today's festival selection is a very suitable "Lamp Moon Shining".

Yu Jingzhi raised his hand slightly, and baskets of copper coins sprinkled on the stage.

Mr. Pitt seemed to have really come to listen to the scene, and he was so absorbed that he even hummed along with some of the scenes.

When the play was about halfway through, a Tsing Yi holding a lantern came on stage, with a beautiful figure and a graceful appearance, only walking around the stage for a short time and attracted the attention of many people present.

Just for some reason, this Tsing Yi seemed to be a little flustered, and after taking two hurried steps, he slumped and fell. The lamp held in his hand also fell on the lift, the candle rolled over, and the fire ignited in an instant.

This change made everyone on the stage change their faces.

When the hand that pulls the string shakes, the string collapses.

"Yu, Mr. Yu..."

"Mr. Yu! This is really an accident, it's definitely not intentional to ruin your luck, please forgive me—"

"Bai Chu! Come here quickly, what are you still doing! Kneel down and accompany Mr. Yu!"

It was as if the sky was falling for a moment, all the people on the stage had their legs softened, and they were frightened and frightened towards Yu Jingzhi who was in the main seat.

Yu Jingzhi looked at it with a flat expression, until there was a troupe who went to lift and pull people over, and then he laughed softly and said: "Is Yu Jingzhi's reputation really good? How bad is it? Could it be that he is a living **** king, and he has to sway people's souls all day long? Okay, it's nothing at all, go down and clean up, after a quarter of an hour, continue to sing."

Fengxiang class all looked up in amazement, obviously in disbelief, and when they reacted, they hurried to the backstage with great gratitude.

Well, it's like colliding with the imperial driver and getting his head chopped off. It's said that the new era, the Republic of China, has to keep up with the advancement of the Western world. Brother Yu can't play the same old ways..."

A good person like me can't listen to this. It's just that I've always wondered, who did you say that my reputation for being intimidating and unscrupulous was spread?"

"It's a good story, but I don't know if his name will come out sooner or later."

The tea bowl touched the table lightly, and Du Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly.