Republic of China Tycoon Reborn

Guangyue Building. This is Kang Youwei's residence. This is what Yuan Shanbao told Du Yuesheng. It is absolutely unmistakable. When Du Yuesheng came closer, he discovered that this is a hotel and guesthouse combined into one. The first and second floors are places for eating. Three The fourth floor is the accommodation. The boss is from Cantonese. It is said that he and Kang Youwei were old acquaintances when they were young.

As soon as Du Yuesheng arrived at the door, he discovered that there was something fishy about some of the diners. What did he do? He had been wandering around in the world for so long. There was no trace of sand in his eyes. Guan Deming took over the Red Gang only in the past two years. In two years, how could he train the gang members? Even though these people were disguised, they still couldn't escape Du Yuesheng's eyes.

Du Yuesheng stepped forward while waving his folding fan. Du Shunfeng followed closely behind him. The gang members pretending to be diners gave him a suspicious look. He had to pretend not to see it. Pretending not to see it was to ask them to be quiet. So the fake diners bowed their heads to eat again.

Du Yuesheng ignored the waiter's greeting. He walked straight to the counter and knocked on the counter: "I'm looking for Kang Youwei."

The big shopkeeper suddenly raised his head. Du Yuesheng added in a low voice: "I am Du Yuesheng. I have made an appointment with Kang Youwei. You should know."

"I know, I know." The big shopkeeper replied hurriedly. Kang Youwei's whereabouts are not so top-secret, because he is not openly engaged in restoration. It is normal for him to make appointments with people.

Du Yuesheng looked back at the diners. It happened that a couple was about to leave. Du Yuesheng walked over slowly with a smile on his face: "Sister, it's raining heavily outside. Use my umbrella." Du Shunfeng immediately became nervous: "Master, it will be a while. We will use it when we go out..."

The middle-aged woman resisted: "No, no, no. I have an umbrella with me." Du Yuesheng shook his head: "Since I have spoken, why do you refuse?" The middle-aged woman thanked her repeatedly, took the umbrella and took the man with her. gone.

It didn't matter that Du Yuesheng sent this umbrella. Lu Xunfeng and his group of people who were following him directly deviated from their target. They followed the couple in a daze.

The shopkeeper led Du Yuesheng up to the third floor. Du Yuesheng knocked on the door of a room. Kang Youwei was already waiting for him inside. There was a look of anxiety on his face. It seemed that something was wrong.

"Don't come in while you're outside." Du Yuesheng held Du Shunfeng outside the door.

"Yue Sheng." Kang Youwei stood up and grabbed his hand: "I was at your house a few days ago. I was so impulsive..."

Du Yuesheng let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed that Kang Youwei had finally figured it out: "It's okay, it's okay. Mr. and I are not outsiders. I understand your mood. Impulsiveness is nothing."

The two walked to the back room. Du Yuesheng looked around. Even in this temporary hotel, Kang Youwei's bed was filled with books. Those were not books about governing the country, nor were they books about teaching people to engage in politics. It is a book purely for the study of knowledge. The book list is complex, both Chinese and Western. There are even several books introducing calligraphy.

Kang Youwei saw Du Yuesheng's eyes drifting towards his desk. He smiled slightly: "Being busy with politics is my belief in life. Doing learning is my greatest pleasure." As he said that, he picked up three books from his desk. : "Yue Sheng. This book "Guang Yi Zhou Shuang Ji" and "Mr. Nanhai's Poetry Collection" are all my books. I give them to you to keep and read." Then he solemnly stroked the third book. Book: "This "Book of Datong" is the hard work of my life. I hope you can study it carefully and become enlightened."

Du Yuesheng laughed and took the three books: "I only regard this as a souvenir. I will take it out and rub it when I can't see you. But you have to let me read it thoroughly. Haha, please spare me." "

Kang Youwei sighed. He seemed to be regretting that the sword was given to the butcher. He then took a deep breath and said, "Yue Sheng, I want to borrow money from you."

Du Yuesheng was a little surprised that Kang Youwei could borrow money. But when he thought about it carefully, his idea was really ridiculous. Why couldn't Kang Youwei borrow money? He also had to eat, sleep and wear clothes. Didn't all of this cost money?

"No problem. No problem." Du Yuesheng's face showed an indifferent expression: "I am not afraid of borrowing money the most in my life. But you don't need to borrow money from me. How much money do you need? Tell me the amount. I will give it to you. This is awesome It’s not charity. It’s about repaying your kindness to me. After all, the first pot of gold I came into contact with was the five thousand taels of silver you gave me.”

Du Yuesheng pondered for a moment and then calculated on his fingers: "Let's do this. How about I give you 100,000 yuan in cash? If you find it troublesome, then you can convert it into gold bars..."

Kang Youwei shook his head: "Not even close. Not big enough."

"How much do you need? Just tell me the number." Du Yuesheng regained his composure instantly. Don't talk about personal expenses. Even if he travels around the world twice more, it won't cost 100,000 yuan. Kang Youwei actually didn't say it was not enough. He What to do? All these things are not enough. There is only one thing...

"Five million oceans." Kang Youwei stretched out a slap and spread out his five fingers: "I guarantee you that all of it will be paid back in two months."

Du Yuesheng laughed. He was not laughing at Kang Youwei's loud mouth, nor was he laughing at Kang Youwei's loss of heart and madness. He was laughing at himself. He was laughing at himself for being too naive. He actually thought that he had persuaded Kang Youwei that day. Now it seems that the conversation that day was nothing at all. no effect.

Du Yuesheng turned around and kicked the door: "Du Shunfeng."

Du Shunfeng quickly agreed and was about to push the door in. But Du Yuesheng held the door hard and he couldn't get in at all.

"You go to the street and buy me some fried dough sticks and two bowls of bean curd. I'm hungry. I won't eat the food here. I'll just eat fried dough sticks and bean curd from the street."

Du Shunfeng grimaced: "It's almost nine o'clock. The breakfast vendors have all finished their work. Especially since it's raining today..."

"I want to eat."

Du Shunfeng cursed in his heart, smiled apologetically on his face, and ran down in a hurry. The sound of tapping footsteps reached Du Yuesheng's ears. He patted Kang Youwei on the shoulder: "Walls have ears. Let's change places."

After getting along with each other for a few days, Du Shunfeng understood very well that Du Yuesheng was not an unreasonable person at all. Why did he find it difficult for him to go to the streets to find fried dough sticks and bean curd? He just wanted to distract himself and talk to Kang Youwei about some secret things.

But it was not for nothing that Du Shunfeng had lived so long. He ran downstairs to find the helpers who were sitting downstairs eating. But he came downstairs to take a look. Those people who were following him didn't know. Where have they gone? No one is there.

Du Shunfeng cursed in his heart. He waved to a shop assistant and took out three silver coins from his pocket: "Go buy me ten fried dough sticks and two bowls of tofu pudding. I don't need change for the rest. I'll give you a tip."

The effect of this last sentence was remarkable. Three silver dollars bought ten fried dough sticks, which would cost more than two and a half yuan. He reported to the shopkeeper and left like a gust of wind.

Du Shunfeng turned around and went upstairs. He walked tiptoeing up to the third floor like an old ghost. Then he put his ear to the door of Kang Youwei's room and listened carefully to what was said inside. But the room was quiet. There was no sound. He had no choice but to suppress his anxiety and wait for the conversation between the two.