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Chapter 575 No Planes and No Bombs

Early in the morning of June 20, Zhao Chang'an and Wenye set off to leave Wenjia Village and drove east along Chengnan County Road.

At this time, Ye Pingbai's convoy walked through Jiangcheng, Yuexi, Lujiang, and overnight in Wuhu. Early in the morning, a group of people also arrived at the big turn of the river flowing from west to east to north.

The wind is shaking.

Ye Pingbai, Ye Pingju, Ye Henian,—

A group of Ye family members stood by the river, while the followers were waiting far away from the convoy.

However, the people standing by the river had a variety of mixed feelings.

"There are more than 180 miles of waterways from the old pier at the mouth of Qinhuai River in Jinling. It was early in the morning. Xiao Zi, come and make a total of grandpa."

Ye Pingbai smiled and took Ye Zi.

"Grandpa, this is very difficult. First of all, I have to know the time when the sixth aunt and her husband set off, the load capacity and horsepower of the ships, and the hydrology of the Yangtze River at that time; and the distribution of the Japanese airports at that time, in order to roughly determine the possible time when their bombers appeared between Ma'anshan and Tongling. In this way, we can more accurately locate the range."

"Let's go there and have a walk."

Even though the Ye family was standing by his side, Ye Pingbai obviously didn't want too many people to know about some things, but suggested that Ye Zi accompany him to walk around the riverside.

"When the ship set off, it was a small wooden steamer dedicated to crossing the river to carry passengers,"

Ye Pingbai said casually, Ye Zi supported his grandfather and listened quietly.

“—As for the Japanese airports and bombings,”

Ye Pingbai smiled and looked at his granddaughter: "Do you have nothing to ask?"

"According to Aunt Six, there was a fire on the ship at that time. If it were a Japanese fighter jet diving and strafing, unless there were a lot of flammable materials on the ship, how could it be that fire so quickly? And Aunt Six said that she heard a bang."

Ye Zi showed a puzzled expression on her face: "If it was a fire caused by bombing, then it would be a hit. Such a small wooden steamer is worth bombing by the Japanese with bombers in the early morning? You must know that the Battle of Jinling had not yet begun at that time."

"Don't think about the Japanese plane."

Ye Pingbai said a word, making Ye Zi's body tremble slightly.

"Grandpa, I don't understand."

"It's not that you don't understand, it's just that you don't understand why you do this."

Ye Zi was silent.

"There must be a reason, but more than sixty years have passed, so what is the reason is not important at all; what is important is whether some of the things in the wreck can be salvaged out and let them see the light of day again, rather than burying them in vain."

"Grandpa, our family has encountered financial difficulties abroad?"

Ye Zi couldn't believe it.

You should know that in recent years, I have only made some money from investing abroad to domestically, and I have made so many achievements now.

The large amount of real estate, enterprises, industries and mining, and stocks and bonds abroad have accumulated over decades.

"You go to school and do things well in the country, so don't be distracted from outside."

Ye Pingbai's words are equivalent to our default.

"But even if the shipwreck carries more things, how much is it worth? If our family really encounters difficulties, what can that little money be used for? And for so many years, someone might have salvaged it long ago?"

After Ye Zi's series of questions, Ye Pingbai looked at the river and said for a long time: "You don't need to know some things now, so grandpa naturally has the truth of grandpa."

——

Zhao Changan and Wen Ye took turns driving, and arrived in Liangxi, and it was only 4 pm.

Zhao Changan and Song Jing were on the phone, and they were traveling in Water Margin City. Song Jing excitedly asked Zhao Changan if he would earn some extra money tonight. She was very familiar with Mr. Liang, the organizer, and promised to join.

"Then add it, what is Jing Xiu singing?"

"Of course it's 'like you'. This song is still popular now, and the organizers invite her to basically do this song."

"That's OK, I can sing that song, you can discuss it."

In fact, Zhao Changan wanted to yell "existence", but if Jing Xiu kept singing that "old song", he suddenly performed a new song together, it would be a bit boring.

Zhao Changan pondered, thinking about plagiarizing the song of an unlucky guy, and gave it to Jing Xiu.

"Don't sing that song 'existence'? Actually, this one of your songs is my favorite. I think I can still listen to it tonight."

Wen Ye grinned and expressed his regret.

"Every literary youth and angry youth like this song. If you want to listen, I will give you a howl now."

"It's a waste, there's no atmosphere, and it also affects me to drive."

Wen Ye suddenly laughed: "What a passionate young man, ruthless and humble!"

——

When the car arrived at the gate of Water Margin City, Zhao Changan was surprised to see Song Jing and Jing Xiu standing in the shade of a big willow tree outside the gate.

The two were eating ice cream.

Wen Ye parked his car in the parking space next to him and the two got out.

"Please eat ice cream."

Song Jing looked at Zhao Changan with a heartfelt smile on her face.

"Boss, take one of the most expensive ones."

Zhao Changan is not polite.

"Old popsicle."

Wen Ye asked for one, although it was cheap, but it was the most thirst-quenching.

"As for what, it's just a few thousand dollars, what about your dignity and reserve?"

Because Zhao Changan's song was added temporarily, the organizer gave a quotation of 30,000 yuan. Although it was a bit low, Zhao Changan was picking up money on the way, so he didn't care much about it.

After Song Jing filed a tax, he could still pay five or six thousand yuan.

Zhao Changan looked at Song Jing looking at his shiny eyes that were in heat, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "This land has not been deserted for long, so why are you so thirsty?"

"Not a song, do you know how much money I made in stocks during this period?"

Song Jing looked overjoyed, and his eyes when he looked at Zhao Changan had changed from shiny to golden light.

"How many have you voted?"

"I invested 530,000 yuan during this period."

This amount scared Zhao Changan: "Are you so rich?"

"I threw all my money in and borrowed some. The house I bought last year was mortgaged. If the car hadn't been mortgaged for a few dollars and had to take Jingxiu Commercial Show, I would have wanted to mortgage the car too; and I also doubled the leverage."

This time, let alone Zhao Changan, even Wen Ye and Jing Xiu looked at Song Jing with surprise.

“Double the leverage.”

"This is not high. This is all my possessions over the years, and they are my hard-earned money. If they are closed, bah!"

Song Jing quickly spitted on the ground, and looked at Zhao Changan with pity and said, "I have borrowed more than 100,000 yuan, and I have to sell myself to pay back the money!"

"Okay, don't add leverage, or you might be washed out."

Zhao Changan said it seriously. In fact, in his impression, as long as the leverage is not increased by two or three times at this time, no matter how much the trader intimidates and shocks, he will never be able to beat Song Jing to the point of closing.

But this woman is too greedy,——of course, who is not greedy in this world? Some people are greedy for money, some are greedy for beauty, some are greedy for immortality,——he is afraid that he will not say heavier, and maybe she will continue to leverage later until it is a "bang".

"I actually always wanted to add, but I dare not."
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