The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

Zhou Hexuan soon received a reminder from Du Xiaoshan that when he was going out to work that day, someone suddenly walked up to him and said, "Sir, be careful when you go out, beware of assassins!"

Since time travelling, the only people Zhou Hexuan offended were Puyi and Chu Yufeng.

As far as Pu Yi's weak personality is concerned, he would never be able to do such a thing as assassination. Then only Chu Yufeng was left, and Zhou Hexuan felt like a pain in his back, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while. He also didn't dare to let the Sun family brothers go to the Li mansion to practice martial arts in rotation, and they must take them with them every day when they go out, so as to increase their sense of security.

But there is only a thousand days to be a thief in the world, there is no reason for a thousand days to guard against a thief. Zhou Hexuan thought about solving this hidden danger instead of passively waiting for the killer to appear.

According to the historical trajectory, Chu Yupu and Chu Yufeng can still be prosperous for a year or two. If they really want to kill Zhou Hexuan with determination, it will be enough for him to die several times!

Fortunately, the concession is safe enough, even if an assassin is arranged, it will take a long time to plan.

weekend.

After Zhou Hexuan changed his clothes, he watched from the upstairs window for a long time before taking the Sun brothers out.

He called three rickshaws, with Sun Yongzhen in front and Sun Yonghao in the back, and he took the middle one. He said to the driver, "Go north, to Bomuli Road!"

The coachman turned around in surprise: "Sir, Bomuli Road is to the south."

"I like to take a detour to see the scenery." Zhou Hexuan didn't bother to explain.

"Okay, sir, sit down!" The three coachmen were overjoyed. They earned more money by detours, wishing they could go around for a whole day.

Every time I go out, I change my way to detour, naturally to prevent someone from ambush.

Zhou Hexuan complained secretly: Damn it, it's really fucking hot. Going out to a dance party, they all look like underground party joints!

Bomuli Road is at the southernmost part of the British Concession, which is Zhangde Road in Tianjin later. After half an hour's journey, it took a full two hours to go around in circles before the rickshaw finally stopped at the gate of Feng's mansion.

Feng Wuyue studied aviation and radio while studying abroad. After returning to China, he served as Zhang Xueliang's secretary and assisted Feng Yong in forming the Northeast Air Force.

Affected by Guo Songling's defection last year, many of Zhang Xueliang's cronies were transferred, and Feng Wuyue also resigned at that time. He worked for Yishibao earlier this year, and Zhang Xueliang contacted him later, offering money for Feng Wuyue to start Beiyang Pictorial.

With Feng Wuyue's own position, he is not yet able to buy a house in the Tianjin Concession. But he is also Zhao Qinghua's son-in-law, Miss Zhao Si's eldest brother-in-law, and his father-in-law is very rich.

When Zhou Hexuan entered the mansion, the dance party was about to begin.

Feng Wuyue came to greet him with his wife: "Mr. Zhou is here, this is my wife Jiangxue."

"Hello Madam Feng!" Zhou Hexuan smiled.

"Mr. Zhou is good, I have admired your name for a long time." Zhao Jiangxue nodded and saluted.

Zhao Qinghua has four daughters in total, whose names are Jiangxue, Zishuang, Fenyun and Qixia (Zhao Yidi). It seems that they are all here today.

Zhou Hexuan was brought to the hall, and Feng Wuyue introduced him one by one: "This is the third brother Yansheng, and his fiancée Wu Jing."

"Hello Mr. Zhao," Zhou Hexuan and Zhao Yansheng shook hands and said to Wu Jing, "Miss Wu, we meet again."

"Yes, what a coincidence." Wu Jing laughed. Her background is also not simple. She is the granddaughter of Wu Tiaoqing, the richest man in Tianjin, and the granddaughter of Yan Xiaofang, the founder of China's first bank.

Feng Wuyue introduced the three beauties and said: "This is the second sister Zishuang, the third sister Yunyun, and the fourth sister Qixia."

Zhou Hexuan shook hands with them respectively, and focused on Miss Zhao Si. Zhao Qixia is only 14 years old now, she seems to have met Zhang Xueliang at the beginning of next year, and she was only 15 years old at that time, the young commander actually had the heart to attack a little girl.

Besides the Zhao family, the young couple Lu Jingyan and Xu Ziquan were also there. They were quite familiar with Zhou Hexuan, and they chatted happily after meeting. In addition, there are some young men and women who are friends of Feng Wuyue and his wife, or are the sons and daughters of wealthy and famous families in Tianjin.

Tonight is a dance party for young people, not even anyone over 30 years old.

Feng Yong brought a beautiful woman to the stage at the end, he laughed and said: "Wu Yue, you started before I waited, you are not doing things properly!"

Feng Wuyue and Feng Yong were friends, they shook hands and asked, "Fifth Master, who is this lady?"

Feng Yong immediately introduced, "This is Zhang Leyi, Ms. Zhang. Her father is talking about business with my old man. Hearing that I'm going to the dance, the old man asked me to bring Miss Zhang too."

Feng Yong's father, Feng Delin, and Zhang Zuolin were sworn brothers. Feng and Zhang fought openly and secretly in the northeast. In the end, Zhang Zuolin won, and Feng Delin had no choice but to announce his resignation. Although he is no longer a warlord, Feng Delin is able to do business well, and through Zhang Zuolin's relationship, he manages a huge family business.

This year Zhang Zuolin occupied the Zhili area, and Feng Delin also moved to Tianjin, bringing his business from the Northeast to Tianjin.

As for Zhang Leyi, she is the daughter of Zhang Mouzhi, a wealthy businessman in the south. She is also a new-style woman who has read books and can speak English. Now she works as an interpreter beside her father and helps manage the family business.

"Miss Zhang, let me introduce you," Feng Yong pulled Zhou Hexuan and said, "This is the famous Zhou Hexuan, the author of "The Rise of Great Powers", and the most authoritative world history expert in China at present."

Zhang Leyi looked at Zhou Hexuan curiously, stretched out her little hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, hello."

"Hello!" Zhou Hexuan couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and shouted in his heart: Damn, this girl has at least 95 points!

Feng Yong leaned into Zhou Hexuan's ear, and said with a sly smile: "Hexuan, when it's time to take action, take it as soon as possible. This Miss Zhang is not simple, she is less than 20 years old, and she has a good appearance in business. , is a virtuous wife. If I hadn’t been married long ago, I would have let go and pursued her.”

"Take care of yourself." Zhou Hexuan said with a smile. In fact, he was already a little tempted. Firstly, Zhang Leyi was beautiful, secondly, he had a good family background, and thirdly, he was able to take care of the business. He would definitely be a rich, beautiful and strong woman in future generations.

The ball officially started, and Zhou Hexuan unexpectedly became the most dazzling figure today, no matter whether he was married or not, girls all circled around him.

He's a well-known talent, and he's quite handsome, always favored by women.

Unlike Liang Qichao, Liang Suming and others, these women don't talk about "The Rise of Great Powers", but prefer Zhou Hexuan's poetic talent, and keep asking him who he wrote "Seeing and Not Seeing".

Zhou Hexuan could only make up love stories and put together all kinds of jokes from Korean dramas: "It was an evening three years ago, Lulu was in my arms, and we sat by the Seine to watch the sunset together. The city of Paris In the sky, the sunset is all over the sky, and the scenery is extremely beautiful, but this kind of beauty can only be poignant. She is terminally ill, and the doctor said that she can live for half a year at most. She is an idealist, and she does not want me to see her haggard and sick face. The appearance of her remains in my memory. When I got home that night, she lay in the bathtub and cut her wrists and committed suicide, walking quietly and peacefully."

So women like to watch Korean dramas, the poor boy falls in love with the rich daughter, and then there is an epic love triangle, followed by various beautiful misunderstandings, and finally ends with a terminal illness. When Zhou Hexuan finished telling the story, the beauties present were already moved to tears.

This is the background of the creation of the love poem "Seeing and Not Seeing".

Boss, another three catties of dog blood!