Who in the three northeastern provinces doesn't know the seventh lady in Marshal Shen's house? Known as "Xue Shuai", his name sounds cold, and what he does is even more "excellent" - on the surface, he is a spoiled daughter of a warlord, but secretly, he empties 30% of the medicinal materials shops in Northeast China and gives them all to the anti-Japanese organizations in the customs. While others were wielding knives and guns, the beads of her abacus rang louder than the bolts of guns: "One bullet can kill a Japanese soldier, and a box of penicillin can save ten lives. I, Shen Hansu, can calculate this clearly."
Until she bumped into a handsome scholar at her drugstore, holding her receipt for the "internal price" and looking righteous to report "profiteers hoarding goods." Shen Hansu issued him a new receipt on the spot. The letter on the header was: "Mr. Accountant specially appointed by the Northeast Anti-Japanese Salvation Association, with a monthly salary of two gold bars."
Scholar Gu Mohuai clutched the receipt and trembled: "Miss Shen, you are... Bribing!"
Shen Hansu played with the pistol and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "No, this is called investment. Mr. Gu, the national crisis is at hand, and you can move the abacus faster than me. It would be a pity not to join us."
Later, the whole Northeast knew that the seventh lady in Marshal Shen's house, who was the least like a warlord, abducted the teacher who was the best at settling accounts in the pass. The two of them were in charge of money and medicine in the heavy snow. The handsome man was so angry that he threw three tea bowls: "I have raised you for twenty years, and you use my family wealth to raise a pretty boy!"
Shen Hansu didn't even look back: "Dad, the situation is too small - I am raising the future."
