One fifty
Jiujiang Wharf. The sun rose from the east, and the morning glow was glowing red.
Zong Dao, Rukun, Shi Yu, and Chen Xiang stood on the dock and said goodbye to each other.
"This time I can escape this catastrophe and rely on your help. I really appreciate it from the bottom of my heart!" Rukun said moved.
"For the party's cause and for the victory of the War of Resistance, we should be like this. What is our duty and thank you! The last time Zongde secretly photographed my secret telegram, it was not your and Shi Yu's plan to'surround Wei and save Zhao', and I was not a dead end. "
"Don't mention these past events again." Shi Yu said sincerely: "I think your business is good for the country and the people, so I support you and design this'anti-customer first' strategy with everyone; let alone we also take it. There is a relationship between relatives and classmates!"
"Shiyu, you are a righteous, kind, intelligent and wise woman, how I want to keep you by my side to work, and have a caring for each other." Rukun said sincerely.
"Rukun, I said, I am not used to life in the army. I am still passionate about my silkworm babies." Shi Yu said with a smile, "Go back to Fengcheng to prepare. I and Chen Xiangmei will go to Shanghai. There will be a period later, you guys. Take care." As he said, he asked Chen Xiang to go to the boat.
"The boat I'm taking is also about to leave, and I will go on board. Rukun, take care." Zongdao saw Shiyu and Chenxiang descend the stairs, and said goodbye to Zhao Rukun, and turned on the boat.
Standing on the dock, Rukun waved his greetings to Zongdao and Shiyu, and said goodbye.