Chapter 174 Settling in Shanghai

"Cheng Cheng~~" Feng Cheng Cheng had just walked out of the stationmaster's office. Chen Hanlin, who was waiting anxiously outside, saw that Feng Cheng Cheng was safe and sound. He ran up to her excitedly and asked Feng Cheng Cheng: "Are you okay, Cheng Cheng?"

For some reason, Feng Chengcheng suddenly felt a little disappointed with Chen Hanlin. When she was in the most dangerous time, Chen Hanlin did not appear in front of her.

Looking at her father who was concerned about her, and then looking at Chen Lianshan and his wife who were anxiously waiting for Chen Hanlin in the distance, Feng Chengcheng felt a little bored.

She calmed herself down and said to Chen Hanlin in a slightly cold tone, "Hanlin, such a big thing happened today. Our parents are very worried. Let's go home first and talk about it another day."

"Well~ okay." Chen Hanlin couldn't say anything else. He just watched Feng Chengcheng and Feng Jingyao leave surrounded by bodyguards.

Feng Chengcheng had already walked far away, but Chen Hanlin was still looking at her back, looking a little lonely.

"Let's go, let's stop looking. We've gone far away. Let's go home." Chen Hanlin's mother came over and tugged at his clothes, persuading him to go home.

Today, except for Ding Li who was slightly injured, nothing else happened. Xu Wenqiang was relieved. But for some reason, he felt a little disappointed.

As an extremely calm and self-disciplined person, Xu Wenqiang quickly drove this idea out of his mind. He never bothered about unfounded things.

The person who was most excited today was Chen Lianshan. When the gunshots rang out, he knew that the gunman must be targeting him.

He has been in trouble a lot recently because of the spinning mill land issue, but he refuses to give in, so it is very likely that a gunman will be sent to assassinate him.

Fortunately, the young man named Zhang deflected the gunman's gun, allowing Chen Lianshan to escape today. He was very grateful in his heart.

He decided to find out where the young man lived some other day and visit him in person to express his gratitude. Otherwise, not only would he be in danger today, but his son Chen Hanlin would also be in danger.

Chen Hanlin leaned crookedly on the sofa, with a tangled expression and sighing. At this time, Chen Hanlin was distressed, and he felt guilty for not rushing to protect Feng Chengcheng at the most dangerous moment.

Chen Lianshan sat on the sofa, and the old woman brought him a cup of tea. He took a sip of the tea and looked at Chen Hanlin, who was fidgeting on the sofa opposite him, and he was furious.

"Hanlin, today we are all grateful to Mr. Zhang. If it weren't for him, we would be in danger. Find out where Mr. Zhang lives someday and we will go visit him."

"I know, Dad. I know that Mr. Zhang."

"Oh? Hanlin, do you know Mr. Zhang?"

"Yes, we just met in the car and exchanged a few words, but we don't know each other well otherwise."

"Hey, kid, why don't you ask more questions? He's your lifesaver."

"Got it. I'll ask Cheng Cheng some other day. He saved Cheng Cheng, so maybe Cheng Cheng knows more."

Feng Mansion.

Feng Jingyao and Feng Chengcheng sat on the sofa. Feng Jingyao looked at his daughter lovingly: "Chengcheng, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"Dad, I'm not hungry."

When Feng Chengcheng returned home, he felt much more secure and his mind returned to normal.

I encountered such a great danger today, fortunately Mr. Zhang rescued me. Mr. Zhang and I met on the train, it was really a fate.

But this Mr. Zhang is so strange. He found the gunman, but how could he run to the stationmaster's office in advance and hide under the table?

Hey~~?! He was hiding under the table, so did he see everything under my skirt? Thinking of this, Feng Chengcheng suddenly panicked and her face turned red.

Feng Jingyao saw Feng Chengcheng suddenly showing a panic expression on his face, and his face turned red, and he hurriedly asked: "Chengcheng, what's wrong, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay, Dad. I just remembered something." Feng Chengcheng hurriedly concealed his embarrassment.

"Okay Chengcheng, if you're not feeling well, eat something and go upstairs to rest."

"Okay, Dad."

"I just don't know where Mr. Zhang lives. I'd like to invite him over for dinner someday."

"Dad, didn't he say he opened a pharmacy in the British Concession? I'll go there tomorrow and see if I can find him."

"Okay, I'll listen to Cheng Cheng." Feng Jingyao was completely obedient to his only daughter.

Zhang Dongliang was walking aimlessly near the Bund, looking for his own pharmacy.

Shortly after being sent to this world, just after Zhang Dongliang finished complaining about his identity setting, a message was transmitted over.

He still called himself Zhang Dongliang, and he also forged a British identity. He opened this pharmacy jointly with himself using the pseudonym.

The British man's pseudonym is James Bond.

Hey, Xiaodie is getting more and more naughty. He even gave himself such an identity.

Xiao Die thoughtfully made a mask for herself with bionic silicone in her small world. It is said that this mask feels exactly like a real person when worn, and you can't tell it's fake even if you wear it day and night.

The corresponding passport documents were neatly arranged inside, which made Zhang Dongliang laugh and cry.

Xiaodie had been so worried about her growing up as quickly as possible. Now, she didn't even respond to her calls and had to grow up alone for a while.

I don't know what the difference is between the speed of time flow in this world and the real world. I'd rather not finish my time in this world and then return to the real world decades later. That would be really funny. I hope that's not the case.

Walk west along Nanjing Road for about 100 meters from the Bund, turn right and you will reach a hutong. There is a pharmacy at the entrance of the hutong, which is Zhang Dongliang's pharmacy. Oh, Shanghai people don't call it hutong, they call it alley.

The pharmacy is just a stone's throw away from Nanjing Road, but the frontage is not facing Nanjing Road. The frontage is not very big, with three floors upstairs and downstairs. The first floor can be used as a store, the second floor can be used as a residence, and the third floor is used as a warehouse.

This shop has been bought by James Bond, which saves Zhang Dongliang the trouble of finding a house to live in.

There was a big sign hanging on the door of the pharmacy - Far East Huangpu West Pharmacy, and a small Union Jack was planted inside the pharmacy. Ugh! How disgusting!

When he came to this era, Zhang Dongliang deeply realized the sorrow of the Chinese people living in the colonial era.

Even when I came here, I had to pretend to be a comprador, otherwise I would not be able to take a single step in old Shanghai, the first city in the Far East.

There was a clerk watching over the shop.

"Is this the Far East Huangpu Pharmacy? I'm Zhang Dongliang, the owner of this pharmacy. Did that Englishman James Bang tell you about it?"

The shop assistant was stunned: "The boss is here?"

The clerk scratched his head and said, "Yes, the British boss told me a few days ago that a boss will come from Peking in the next few days. It seems that it is you."

Zhang Dongliang nodded: "Yes, James Bang is talking about me."

"What's your name, man?"

"Back to the boss, my name is Zi Qiang."

"Well, take me to the second floor first."

"Okay, sir. Please follow me."

When I came to the second floor, I found it was very clean and there was almost no clutter. Of course, how could there be clutter when I haven't even arrived yet?