Chapter 326
In some fevered impulse of the brain, Miss Zhu paid an unbelievable price. But it is hard to say that the result is not satisfactory enough, because it is between good and bad, there may be a hand’s distance from bad, but there may be only a tongue’s distance from good.
It’s like the ginger ale you drink when you have a cold. It’s sweet enough, it’s a little spicy, and it’s good for you. She thought she would like the taste of the ginger water better if it was no longer spicy.
The next morning, Mrs. Su had breakfast in bed. Mr. Su gave Mrs. Su a kiss by the bedside and left for work with light steps.
Mrs. Su had breakfast in bed and still wasn’t going to get up, she had the phone sent up and sat on the bed to call Ms. Hirata.
Although it was only nine o’clock in the morning, Miss Hirata had spoken of how she had to get up at four o’clock in the morning to make breakfast for Suzuki Saburo herself, which was the cultivation of a good Japanese woman.
Mrs. Su was glad she had married Mr. Su.
She guessed that Yoshiko Hirata must have gotten up by now, and the call was made without stress.
It had only been two days, but she acted as if she already missed her Japanese friend.
Yoshiko Hirata was indeed up and had already served her dear Mr. Suzuki breakfast herself, and now she was washing Mr. Suzuki’s clothes and preparing lunch afterwards.
Zhu Yuyan sighed that Ms. Hirata is really an excellent woman, Mr. Suzuki is really happy, if she is a man she will fall in love with Ms. Hirata too.
Zhu Yuyan: “Can you come to play with me this afternoon? We can talk more about the shopping street, I think it has a lot to offer. Now that the stores are closed all around, people have no place to buy things, and that’s our chance.”
Although Zhu Yuyan hadn’t been to the charity bazaar, which had been upgraded to a night market, since she got married, she had heard that business there was really exceptional!
People would always be inclined to buy another one when they couldn’t find a small item from home. But small things like needles, threads and matches that used to be readily available are now not available anywhere.
Not everyone can find those itinerant vendors hidden in the corners of the city, it’s a matter of luck. Sometimes you can find them, but sometimes you can’t when you need something in a hurry.
Charity bazaars have come to the rescue.
Although there are Japanese flags hanging next to these stalls and Japanese people speaking Japanese around them, the fact that things are cheaper here and that people don’t have to worry about the gendarmerie coming up and arresting them makes this an island of “safety”.
Everyone knows that this safety may not be really safe.
But at least it looks safe now.
People are like rats in a hole in the ground, scared birds in a dense forest, swimming fish in a cold pool. They cautiously poke their heads out and test their surroundings, shrinking back in fear at the slightest breeze, but in order to survive they have to come out of their safe caves.
Among the supplies for survival, the most important is food.
One cannot live without food for a day.
Zhu Yuyan portrayed the business opportunity as if it was gold everywhere waiting to be picked up, and she was thirsty like a businessman who saw gold.
She eagerly and attentively said to Hirata Yoshiko, “Yoshiko, we must make this a success. You and I are the same, we both need to show men what we can do, that our usefulness to them shouldn’t simply be in the bed, we should be able to do more so that we can dominate their love for longer.”
Yoshiko Hirata gripped the microphone tightly, “Yanji, you’re right.”
What she longed for most day and night was Suzuki-san’s love. She looked forward to Suzuki-san falling in love with her and trusting her, she wanted to be the most important person to Suzuki-san, and she was willing to do anything for that.
No woman in the world thinks like that.
Yanji had just gotten married, and she too longed to have all the love of her husband.
Yoshiko Hirata immediately decided to visit Yanji in the afternoon. She went in search of Saburo Suzuki, but was unable to see him. Suzuki Saburo does not tell her everything about his daily schedule, she can only wait for him to come back at home, she will cook three meals for him, wash his clothes, serve him a bath, rub his back, she can even accept that he has a lover outside!
But she still felt uneasy.
She knew she hadn’t left a mark on Mr. Suzuki’s heart.
He wasn’t in love with her.
She was young enough, beautiful enough, from an extraordinary family, and submissive to all his demands, but it still wasn’t enough!
A woman has little time to spare. When her youth passes, a younger woman will come to replace her and lie by Mr. Suzuki’s pillow every night, enjoying his kisses and caresses and comforting his weary body and mind.
Yoshiko Hirata made up her mind as soon as she returned to her room from Mr. Suzuki’s side.
She must become even more important to do so.
Zhu Yuyan met a combative Hirata Yoshiko after lunch, which made her immediately decide to change her strategy for the day.
She had sensed Hirata Yoshiko’s fervent admiration for Suzuki Saburo earlier, based on her shallow impression of the Japanese – a country that seemed prone to extremes.
Being a woman with a husband, it was not very convenient for her to come into direct contact with Suzuki Saburo – unless she intended to be his mistress.
She could only influence Suzukisaburo through Yoshiko Hirata.
But she could see it all the same, and that was that Suzuki Saburo simply didn’t have the slightest affection for Hirata Yoshiko.
Suzuki Saburo would not be influenced by Hirata Yoshiko at all.
And Hirata Yoshiko’s fervor for Suzuki Saburo would hardly convince her to assassinate Suzuki Saburo.
Whether it was coercion or enticement, there was always a trick to be found.
What Zhu Yuyan used to do was to find a way to help Hirata Yoshiko and Suzuki Saburo find a way to make money in this city.
In this regard, she thought the same as the people of this city, that is, if foreigners made a lot of money in this city, then foreigners’ airplanes would definitely not come here to bomb.
Likewise, if Suzuki Saburo could make money in this city, then he would certainly not destroy it.
To a certain extent, there is a disagreement between him and the Japanese soldiers.
This disagreement may be small, but if there is a little disagreement, then there is room for maneuver.
The Japanese soldiers are trying to occupy this place, and in order to do that, they will massacre the people here, they will drop bombs on this city, they will do anything.
Because they will never pity the lives of the Chinese.
Suzuki Saburo won’t pity the Chinese either, but he must want to make money.
Zhu Yuyan expects to make him realize that only peace can make money. Only with peace can he open a factory in this city. The people of this city would buy his goods and let him make money.
She didn’t know how successful this would be, whether it was a thirst quencher or not.
But she had nothing better to do than to take one step at a time.
She organized the charity bazaar and proposed a Japanese street both based on this purpose. However, she didn’t know why, but the charity bazaar was easily organized, but it had been a week since the Japanese street was proposed, but Suzuki Saburo hadn’t responded.
She didn’t know if there had been a change of heart on the Japanese side, or if Suzuki Saburo and the Japanese Chamber of Commerce had another idea.
If she wanted to push this matter, she could only start with Hirata Yoshiko.
She had planned to discuss what to do about a Japanese street and how to promote it with Hirata Yoshiko today. She wanted to write out some of the promotional tactics from the latter days.
But she wasn’t quite sure how much effect this trick would have.
But after seeing Hirata Yoshiko, Zhu Yuyan suddenly had a new idea!
She invited Hirata Yoshiko into her bedroom and told her subordinates to go down, then she held Hirata Yoshiko’s hand and suddenly burst into tears.
–Thinking that she and Mr. Su were the only two people in this family now she couldn’t help but cry.
Zhu Yuyan cried, “Jiazi, I found out that Mr. Su has a lover, he changed his heart ……”
All cheating starts when you smell of her perfume.
Su – Junjun – Jagged Man starts with saving the white fox, to carrying a precious token with him, to meeting a roadside seller and burying his father, to having red lips on his shirt, to her losing a very favorite nightgown. The plot had ups and downs and twists and turns.
Hirata Yoshiko listened with chills all over her body, practically finding her own counterpart in every sentence.
Zhu Yuyan huffed, “He’ll marry me just to be responsible, he likes a more feminine, I’ve seen it all, like ZiShan who is dignified, beautiful, soft and intelligent. He doesn’t even like women as vulgar as me!”
Hirata Yoshiko covered her chest.
Zhu Yuyan: “What should I do? I’ve already married him, if he doesn’t want me, I’ll have to live in poverty, I don’t have a penny, and I don’t have the face to go back home again, am I going to go and wash people’s clothes to earn money in the future?”
Hirata Yoshiko held her breath.
Zhu Yuyan: “He’s all I have! Ms. Hirata, I must take back his heart! If I can do him some favors to make his work smoother, he will definitely come back to me!”
Zhu Yuyan held Hirata Yoshiko’s hand tightly, “Yoshiko, you’ll help me, right? You must help me, we are both women, you can understand me right?”
Hirata Yoshiko was almost like seeing her future self after marrying Mr. Suzuki, if she couldn’t get Mr. Suzuki’s heart, then Yanji’s fate today would be her fate in the future.
She also held Zhu Yuyan’s hand tightly, “Yan Ji, I will help you. Let’s work together!”
In the distance, Su-Chunjun Beilei Master Shixian sneezed a shocking sneeze.