$35-One Sip One Peck (End) (1/2)

Boss Su plans to settle down in Chinatown, where he will live for at least ten or twenty years. Suji Aquatic Products is located on an ordinary old street. It sells some American specialty fish and shrimps. There is also a row of salted fish of different shapes drying outside. It may be a little smelly due to improper methods. It combines Chinese and Western, Western and Chinese, except that there is no Business is pretty good.

Boss Su was leaning on the rocking chair and coughing. When he heard someone coming in, he couldn't help but pricked up his ears. Who is the scapegoat who comes to buy smelly salted fish? If you are a white ghost, just lie to them and say that this is a specialty of the East. It is as classic as stinky tofu and has been passed down forever. It smells bad but tastes delicious.

Si Qingyan coughed twice. Seeing that he was so comfortable and had a double chin, he didn't know what to say.

"Oh?" Boss Su opened his eyes! Why did I hear Si Qingyan's voice? Is it an auditory hallucination?

"Boss." Si Qingyan smiled, the smell of salted fish was too strong in this room.

"Come on, come on, sit down!" Boss Su got down from the old rocking chair, rolling like a fat fish. He was very happy and said with a smile:

"Young Master is here too. I'll treat you to a drink."

As for Si Qingyan, she is one of her own and does not need to be greeted at all.

"Don't worry... What do you think of my brother?" Si Qingyan patted Si Qingheng on the shoulder.

Si Qingheng subconsciously turned his attention to Boss Su. Boss Su, who was determined to retire and pick salted fish, looked back.

One is a young general who has become more and more courageous despite every setback.

One is the leader behind the scenes who licks blood with a blade, laughs at the enemy, and snipers.

At this glance, the thunder from the sky stirred up the fire on the earth, and the fuel was like dry firewood. In an instant, it hit thousands of waves and thousands of miles of snow.

Give him a fucking shot!

"It's almost the same as when I was young." Boss Su smiled.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent for a moment.

Embarrassing, embarrassing, embarrassing is the current Suji Aquatic Products Store.

Boss Su felt a little helpless in his heart. In fact, when he was young, he was almost the same as Si Qingheng, almost handsome... As for the things that happened, they were of different types and could not be compared.

"Do you want to eat fish?" Boss Su asked.

Si Qingheng glanced at Si Qingyan and shook his head.

Boss Su didn't understand. If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. What do you think Si Qingyan will do?

"There are still unfinished matters in the country. I want my eldest brother to stay here to recuperate temporarily and ask my boss to take care of him."

Boss Su nodded, rubbing his chin, looking expectant.

"I have already made an agreement with A Bao to bring her here next month. Then you will recover together and have a companion."

Si Qingheng was stunned for a moment, and they recuperated together... Seeing each other's miserable condition gave them psychological comfort?

"You should also pay attention to your health. It's better to be thinner." Si Qingyan said. Obviously they haven't been separated from Boss Su for long, but now Boss Su looks more than ten years older.

"I'm getting older, so it would be better if I look richer." Boss Su said cheerfully, like a Maitreya Buddha.

"How was your injury last time?" Si Qingyan asked.

"Good morning, Old Tang is here too. He's the former Doctor Tang from Wancheng." Boss Su rolled up his loose sleeves, revealing the spot where Si Qingyan was shot on the shoulder last time. The sewing is very good, like a small centipede or the second half of a shrimp.

Si Qingyan suddenly had an inspiration. It was a perfect place to get a Pipi shrimp tattoo!

"I know what you are thinking..." Boss Su smiled knowingly and said:

"I'm covered in scars now, and others don't believe that I'm an honest fish seller. Why don't you give me some impressive tattoos."

"Okay." Si Qingyan nodded. I never know how to thank Boss Su. Now that we are facing such a good opportunity, it’s time for him to show off his talents! All you need to do is copy the set of techniques used on Si Qingheng last time to Boss Su! It's just that the spiritual energy stored in the body is not as abundant as it was then, so the effect may not be very good, but it is also good to get more tattoos and win by quantity.

Si Qingheng didn't know why he felt a little sympathy for Boss Su...

As a person who fairly understands Si Qingyan's character, as soon as he saw Si Qingyan smiling like this, he knew that he was full of bad intentions and would never give Boss Su a chance to be powerful and domineering.

Since he wanted to give Boss Su a tattoo, Si Qingyan was in no hurry to leave. He carefully examined the injuries on Boss Su's body and silently composed the pattern in his mind.

Boss Su has a total of thirty-one scars, seven of which are fatal injuries. There are even hideous scars on the chest above the heart. There are also twelve more obvious scars. The rest have either recovered well or are not suitable for tattooing.

On a sunny afternoon, Si Qingyan covered Boss Su's eyes with a white cloth, asked him to lie down, and tattooed the front first.

Si Qingheng watched from the side, silent, with the corners of his mouth raised crazily.

There wasn't much spiritual energy left in the sandalwood bead, and the material was rare, so Si Qingyan didn't do anything to it and still mixed it with his own blood.

Si Qingheng thought his blood had some magical effect, so he remained silent. He just stopped Si Qingyan when he wanted to let go a little more. Si Qingyan didn't force it. Anyway, if there wasn't enough blood, just release some more when the time came. It wouldn't be a big problem.

After tattooing the chest, he then tattooed the back, then the shoulders, and then the limbs. Finally, Boss Su was left with only a pair of underpants. He was shivering and could not sit or stand. He was in excruciating pain.

"Can you untie it?"

"It's not good now. Let me treat it for you to avoid infection. The color will solidify in a few days. You can look at it for as long as you want." Si Qingyan said seriously.

"Okay." Boss Su was a little disappointed.

"Don't touch the water these two days, and cultivate quietly..." Si Qingyan gave a lot of instructions, and also said that Stephen suddenly came to see him for something and would leave for two days. Boss Su did not doubt it.

Si Qingyan quietly packed her luggage and slipped back to China, hiding her achievements and fame.

Later, the angry boss Su had nowhere to vent his anger, so he used a mallet to hit fish every day, and developed a new product - fish sauce.

The white guys who tried it happily cried after eating it.

Si Qingheng didn't dare to eat it, so he escaped.

Boss Su felt a sense of mutual respect for Si Qingheng, and was very polite. He could only use the method of hitting the stinky fish with a stick to vent his anger.

He gets angry every time he sees this damn fish!

Su Baoling, who traveled across the ocean and was worried about her father, wanted to see the gunshot wound on Boss Su's shoulder when she got home. Boss Su hesitated and dragged it for a few days. No matter what Su Baoling said, he refused to take off his clothes. Su Baoling was so angry that she ran out crying and fell down. At this time, many elders in Chinatown came to condemn Boss Su for doing things in an unauthentic way.

The people in Chinatown have a strong sense of group. Boss Su just wanted to stay temporarily at first, but after getting familiar with the people here, they soon became like a family. There are many big guys living here. The former gangsters, kung fu practitioners, drug makers, and refugee children of noble families all live together. The old guys play chess, mahjong, and practice kung fu, while the younger ones continue to inherit their fathers' skills and protect the peace of Chinatown. The big guys all dote on Su Baoling. Even though she has only been here for a few days, she has quickly conquered the hearts of many big guys. Such a pretty little girl, every family wants to raise such a girl, but her eyes are dark and lifeless, and she can't see anything clearly. The pearl has cracks, and the beautiful jade has flaws. Everyone feels sorry. The uncles and aunts of each family almost hold Su Baoling in their hands. When they see her crying, they all stand on her side.

"Shhh——"

Boss Su is like a little girl bullied by a bully.

The long gown used to cover her body was torn into pieces by the cruel big guys, and her weak body was shivering in the cold wind.

"Dad!"

Su Baoling went to see the wound on Boss Su's shoulder. She got very close and finally saw clearly that what was lying on his shoulder was actually a lifelike mantis shrimp!

Su Baoling covered her mouth, extremely shocked, not knowing what expression to put on, but the other bosses were not entangled at all, all laughing wildly.

Hahahahahahahahahaha!

The explosive laughter almost broke the roof.

Si Qingheng, who has always been calm, was also mixed in. Compared with other bosses who laughed all over, he was not eye-catching at all. Although I knew that Boss Su would be finished sooner or later, I didn't expect that this day would come so explosively.

Boss Su's fame in his life finally fell on the mantis shrimp.

Of course, Boss Su not only has mantis shrimp on him, but also big sharks, small dolphins, whales, big lobsters, small shells, conchs... The painting style is super cute and realistic, and no one can say that those aquatic products are not painted well. This can't comfort Boss Su either.

For Boss Su, that day was really... the thing he didn't want to recall in his life.

How could Si Qingyan be so capable? Why didn't he go to heaven?

You are so good at fine brushwork, why don't you draw a domineering pattern for the old man to cover the scar?

Boss Su has never been so vindictive and is determined to get back at his enemies.

Regardless of the temporarily easing domestic situation, Chinatown is full of joy because of the secret that Boss Su cannot tell.

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Si Qingyan, who had been on the boat for a long time and was tired of the sea and sky, came to Hong Kong again. This time, there was nothing to do, so she made a special trip to see Si Qinglan and Wen Jinghong.

Su Baoling didn't want to get in between the two of them, and chose to go to Boss Su without hesitation. No matter how well Si Qinglan and Wen Jinghong treated her, there was no home for her. Only Boss Su would always treat her well without asking for anything in return and regardless of gains and losses, and Boss Su... was getting older day by day. There are not many people who can live to be sixty or seventy now. Boss Su has suffered so many injuries. I don’t know how long he has left in his life... The time they can spend together is getting shorter and shorter. Su Baoling just wants to be her father’s sweet little cotton-padded jacket.

She has such reasons, and Si Qinglan and Wen Jinghong can’t ask her to stay. They can’t choose a place to start over like Su Baoling and Si Qingheng. They have factories and employees under them, and hold many people’s lives. Once there is a change, many people’s lives will be uncertain, and the whole body will be affected. The most important person to Su Baoling is Boss Su. Si Qingheng’s soldiers died in the war, and there is no benefit for him to stay in the old place.

Si Qinglan and Wen Jinghong were afraid that Shanghai would be affected by the war, so they slowly moved their family business to Hong Kong. They worked steadily and step by step, and now they have become a well-known businessman. Of course, few people know the relationship between him and Si Qingheng. Si Qinglan didn’t want to stay in Shanghai, and he was also afraid of being targeted and assassinated. The connection between them and Si Qingheng was too deep, and the death of "Si Qingheng" had become the heaviest slap in the face of the Nanjing government. If the Nanjing government insisted on not resisting the Japanese, it would have to live with the slap mark. Few bosses would like a subordinate who was too dazzling and could not bring you benefits. Even though "Si Qingheng" was dead, the influence he left behind was like a thorn in the throat.

Si Qinglan did not use the surname Si anymore, and Wen Jinghong did not use his real name. In the process of fleeing south and doing business together, the two of them formed a friendship that transcended life and death. Even if it was not a beautiful and lingering love, the strange feeling of sharing life and death and being willing to die for each other was enough to support the bond between them. Husband and wife is just the definition of their relationship by outsiders. For individuals, it is more about like-mindedness, similar interests... and dependence on each other.

Si Qinglan has accepted his fate. When something big happens, the eldest and the third will not take him to play. Even if the relationship is good, he is still a lonely individual growing up in the world, and Wen Jinghong is the same. The two of them make do, solve each other's problems, and protect each other from the wind and rain, and they live like this. What kind of expression of love is... Si Qinglan doesn't know, but he is very sure that neither he nor Wen Jinghong has the idea of ​​ending their relationship.

Si Qingyan hurriedly visited a door, looked at Yin Changan, who had grown a lot taller, and went north again, deep behind enemy lines.

Following his moving trajectory, one explosion after another rang out.

The Japanese established the puppet Manchukuo in the north, and a team was separated from the Kwantung Army. Under the pretext of solving the epidemic, they arrested people everywhere. Afterwards, those people never appeared again.

In fact, the inhumane experiment was born in the hands of the villains.

It was just a beginning, and Si Qingyan put an end to them.

Wancheng was not captured because of insufficient ammunition, but because all the people died... not only soldiers, but also ordinary people in the city. People died, but there were still a lot of weapons left. It is difficult to resist the flood alone, but you can take risks.

The reputation of "bomb.demon" spread throughout the north.

In biological and chemical research, Si Qingyan finally got tired of it and used explosives to blow up the opponent's bacterial weapons, and a fire burned all the confidential documents.

He had completely ignored his physical condition.

Directly and forcibly used abilities beyond common sense, confronting the world consciousness again and again.

This is not good, but there is no better way.

The new regime is booming, and intervening will not bring too much change.

Before there is no power to protect itself, it is still not possible to use nuclear bombs first.

If this chaotic country has heavy weapons that are enough to threaten the world situation, other countries will not be afraid first, but greed.

The wheel of history is rolling, and a huge anti-aggression war has finally begun. Si Qingyan can finally take a breath.

Si Qingheng did not return to China. He participated in World War II in another country. He was awarded the title of major general for his military merits, and was awarded a hereditary title and dual nationality. He did not sit back and watch the war go to a difficult situation. He continuously transported weapons, medicines and other supplies to the country. Such a huge financial resource is certainly not something he can mobilize alone. Not only does he have the support of Hong Kong tycoons and their chambers of commerce, but also the great help of Chinese people from all over the world.

The battle outside was fierce, but Si Qingyan did not go out. He stayed in the basement to do handicrafts. The emperor of the puppet Manchukuo was very panicked and planned to run away. He mortgaged many antiquities brought out of the Forbidden City to foreign banks and ran away with the money with satisfaction. That batch of precious cultural relics was about to flow into foreign countries. Si Qingyan, who had not made counterfeits for a long time, returned to his old business again and replaced all the real ones.

If he could stay longer, he could do more things.

But the world would not stop running without him.

Time is running out, Si Qingyan wrote down many precious scientific research materials and entrusted them to the fish that had just transformed.

After the fish transformed, its appearance was different from that of ordinary people. It had no earth-shaking magical powers, could not overwhelm all living beings, and could not even be a mount. But it also had some strange abilities that could make people ignore its presence, making it very suitable for guarding items. It was greatly favored by Si Qingyan and was willing to work for Si Qingyan, saying that it would definitely hand things over to the right person at the right time.

Si Qingyan completed the last work in the dark room below the Treasure Pavilion, and his vitality was exhausted. His bones were buried at the bottom of the river by the fish demon.

One drink and one peck, one reincarnation.

Where he came from is also where he returned, but his journey will never end.

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Sorry for the long wait, love you.

There will be an extra chapter tomorrow.