Chapter 301 Sacrificed last year and sacrificed again this year?

Hearing this, Gu Wanxing explained to her in detail: "Sister, our family will have our own brand in the future. We will have more and more clothing stores in the future. Those stores on Xinkai Road were opened after we became popular, but what happened in the end? They all failed. The products in our factory are unique, and we won't give them to other stores. With our own brand and our own stores, no one will steal our business."

Although she said that, Zhang Xiumei was still a little worried.

After all, she hadn't seen the clothes in the factory, nor had she seen the improved drawings from later generations.

"Let's go in first." Gu Wanxing closed the car door and pulled her sisters into the store.

Business in the store is still booming.

She sat at the bar table with great interest, watching everyone choose their favorite clothes.

Seeing the happy faces of all of them wearing their favorite new clothes, she suddenly felt a sense of pride for no reason.

This feeling is something that others cannot understand. She should be the first person in the clothing industry this time. After all, her painting drafts incorporate elements from multiple eras.

She is already rushing to make the clothes for the Yunxiang Fashion Show. Now all she needs is the embroidery and the heavy beading.

She plans to hire a Suzhou embroidery master to embroider double-sided embroidery on the hem of the cheongsam.

…

Time passes fastest when you are busy.

Gu Wanxing didn't even wait for Gu Yuerou to open her business. She was just there to watch the fun when she received a call from the travel agency.

On May 10th, she boarded a flight to Japan.

Five and a half hours later, she landed at Tokyo's Narita Airport with a tourist visa that lasted only ten days.

The people in this group are all purchasing agents, that is, they are here to buy things, and the leader of the group is also here to buy home appliances.

However, Gu Wanxing was not interested in these things, so she separated from them and promised to go to the hotel where the tour group was staying to find them.

Only the team leader agreed.

Gu Wanxing didn't know where Fu Zheng was, but she wrote down several places where accidents had happened in the news in her notebook. Some of them even required a four or five-hour bus ride, and some required a six or seven-hour train ride. Anyway, she wanted to try her luck in these places.

In fact, she came here not only to find Fu Zheng, but also to find Bei Haidao.

As far as she knew, Japan's largest granary was in Beihaidao, so she also came here to bring goods.

The exchange rate for the money exchanged by the travel agency was very high, so she only exchanged 10,000 RMB and 290,000 Japanese Yen.

The bank's exchange rate was 3.3233, and they were a few points higher.

There's no way, she doesn't have any foreign exchange coupons.

Gu Wanxing's belly is now a little bit protruding, but she is wearing loose clothes, skinny carrot pants on the lower body, and a loose literary style side-opening shirt, so her belly is not visible at all.

But in order to make it easier to walk around outside, she still put on some ugly makeup.

This way the return rate is not that high.

In this way, Gu Wanxing started her ten-day trip to a foreign country.

At the same time, in the Kyoto Military District Commander's Office.

Gong Jizhi, who had just returned, was dealing with some things that happened in the army during the time he was away.

Suddenly he pulled out a fax from the special forces from a pile of signed documents.

Sacrifice notice, Fu Zheng, male, 24, missing for five months on a secret mission, specific sacrifice.

May 1, 1990.

Gong Jizhi stood up suddenly, and perhaps because he stood up too quickly, his body swayed several times.

"Nonsense." He gritted his teeth, anger burning in his black eyes.

"Xiao Liu—Xiao Liu—"

Not long after, Xiao Liu from next door came running over.

"What's wrong, Commander?" Because he was too anxious, he forgot to write the report.

"Drive to the special forces."

On the way, Xiao Liu looked at the commander with a gloomy face in the rearview mirror and couldn't help asking, "What happened to the commander?"

"Didn't you receive the fax on the table?" Gong Jizhi rubbed his swollen eyebrows and said coldly.

"I collected it, but some of it wasn't."

"Do you know the news from the Special Forces that Xiao Fu has died?"

Hearing this, Xiao Liu slammed on the brakes. He turned back in shock and asked, "Are you talking about Fu Zheng, Comrade Fu?"

"See for yourself."

Xiao Liu took the crumpled piece of paper, looked down, and his pupils trembled.

"How could that be? Isn't it considered a sacrifice if a person has been missing for half a year?"

"Let's go and ask."

Gong Jizhi narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"Yes—" Xiao Liu responded seriously, put the paper on the passenger seat, restarted the car, and drove towards the special forces.

Liuxitun.

Four soldiers came to the Fu family, one of them was older and looked to be around forty-six or forty-seven years old, one was around thirty years old, and there were two young soldiers who were about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The person who came was none other than the Sword God Captain Fang Yi of the special forces and the Chief of Staff Guo Jianye of the special forces.

The other two are Guo Jianye’s guards.

Zhang Yulan entertained them warmly.

"Commander, have some tea and take a rest. You must have had a hard time on the journey."

She handed the teacup to the older Guo Jianye.

A trace of sadness flashed in Guo Jianye's eyes, and the hand holding the teacup tightened involuntarily.

Fang Yi saw that his chief of staff had a serious expression and seemed to be at a loss as to how to start the conversation. He thought for a moment and then simply spoke:

"Auntie, this is the case. Fu Zheng and I are comrades in the same team and we are from Kyoto."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Yulan interrupted him: "Isn't Fu Zheng in Suiguang?"

Zhang Yulan was a very smart person. She knew from their expressions that something bad was wrong. She initially guessed that her son must have been injured.

Otherwise we haven't been in touch for so long.

She was mentally prepared and was not so panicked.

"He was transferred to our unit years ago. He was on an emergency mission the year before, and the result wasn't good. He died."

Fang Yi took out the document bag from his bag, which contained Fu Zheng's sacrifice certificate and a thick envelope.

That's compensation money.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yulan froze in place.

Guo Jianye glared at Fang Yi unkindly, then turned to look at Zhang Yulan, his gaze instantly softening. "You gave birth to a good son who is fearless and forging ahead bravely. I believe his spirit in heaven would not want to see you like this. Please accept my condolences."

Zhang Yulan's eyes were full of disbelief, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"How is it possible? How could my son be sacrificed? You must be mistaken."

Chief of Staff Guo sighed, "We hope we're mistaken. These are his belongings, including his first-class military medal. This is his first first-class military medal since joining the Special Forces."

It’s also the last one, he added silently in his heart.

The reason why he was awarded a military medal was because the target of the mission was really dead.

Zhang Yulan couldn't help herself any longer: "How is it possible——"

She howled so loudly that she ran out of breath and fainted.

Before she lost consciousness, she was still cursing in her heart, does God really have to take her son away?

He sacrificed last year and sacrificed again this year?