The secret war is silent

Jufang Building.

On Beiping Street in Special District 3, there is a restaurant that specializes in Cantonese cuisine. Next to it is Longmao Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. This foreign company sounds quite "Chinese", but in fact it is a British business asset.

"Sir, who are you?"

"One."

"Okay, please come this way." The waiter pointed his hand to lead Luo Yao to sit down in the hall. The people eating in the hall were all individual guests.

"I want to eat alone without being disturbed."

"Okay, sir, come with me." Business is hard to do. In the past, it would have been impossible to get a private room in Jufang Building if we didn't book it in advance.

But now, the number of people going out to eat has dropped by 80%, as you can tell by the sparse individual customers in the hall.

Luo Yao didn't care much about the food, so he asked the waiter to recommend a few special dishes of Jufanglou and then let him go out. The meeting place was arranged in box 203.

The box he was in was room 205, which was just across the room from him. It wasn't a big problem for Luo Yao.

The time is about eleven o'clock.

Luo Yao came a little early. He came here in advance so he could step in first.

Not long after, the waiter led two more people upstairs. Listening to the footsteps, they should be a man and a woman. The direction the three of them were going was Box 203.

coming.

Luo Yao glanced at his watch and saw that he arrived five minutes early.

A few minutes later, Xiao Dongbei Qiao Sanyang's voice came from downstairs. He mentioned "203" and then followed a waiter upstairs.

Just when Qiao Sanyang was about to approach his door, Luo Yao opened the door and poked his head out: "Man, has my food been served?"

"Sir, don't be impatient for a moment. I'll go to the kitchen to remind you right away?" The waiter who led Qiao Sanyang up quickly responded.

When Qiao Sanyang saw Luo Yao, their eyes met in the air and they understood each other.

"Hurry up, I have something important to do after I finish eating."

"Yes Yes."

…

"The time is just right, am I not late?" Qiao Sanyang opened the door and walked into box 203. He took off his hat and put it on the clothes rack at the door.

"Is this Boss Chen from Yongxing?" One of the men in the box asked as he stood up and clasped his fists.

"No, I am Tongda Songhe." Qiao Sanyang denied.

"It turns out to be Boss Song. Please sit down. I remembered it wrong."

"Boss Chen has something to do at the moment, so he asked me to come over. What business are you two planning to do in Jiangcheng?" Although Qiao Sanyang is young, with his beard and a little grooming, he really looks like that.

"We have some red clay, do you think there is any way to help us sell it?"

"This thing is hard currency now. How much do you have?"

"Not many, about thirty boxes."

"Thirty boxes, isn't it too few?" Qiao Sanyang frowned slightly.

"Here, 40 boxes of goods were chosen by Li Xin's boss, so we only have 30 boxes left in our hands now!" Huang Yan said.

"Okay, thirty boxes are thirty boxes. When will you pick up the goods?" Qiao Sanyang took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled out three halves of them, and handed them to Huang Yan, "Brother, have a cigarette."

Huang Yan reached over and took out a cigarette in the middle.

Qiao Sanyang smiled slightly and took out one himself. Huang Yan took out a box of matches, lit them, lit them for Qiao Sanyang, and then lit them for himself.

"Boss Song, can you give me a deposit?" Huang Yan asked.

"How much do you want?"

"Three thousand yuan." Huang Yan raised three fingers.

"Who brings so much cash when they go out now? Make an appointment and I'll give it to you tomorrow?" Qiao Sanyang thought for a moment and said.

"Then thank you, Boss Song."

"Did you order?"

"not yet."

"Then let's eat first. I'll treat you two to this meal as a meeting gift. I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future." Qiao Sanyang said generously.

"Thank you very much, Boss Song."

"I'm not going to eat anymore. You two are welcome, I have something to do." When the food came, Qiao Sanyang stood up and said, "I've already taken care of the bill."

"Boss Song, please."

…

Luo Yao heard everything Qiao Sanyang and Huang Yan said. On the surface, they were talking about the tobacco business, but in fact they were talking about people.

Thirty boxes of red clay equals thirty people.

Lixin’s boss Li refers to Li Guochen, the head of Jiangcheng District in Juntong. The district office is located in the Lixin Building on Dongting Lake Street in the French Concession.

Of course, these are all secrets and are not known to outsiders.

This group of people are all from the temporary training class. In the past, they were temporarily removed to defend Dajiang City. There were probably hundreds of them. Some of them were removed from the Heshen Group in the past. Now they are the waiters and chefs of Sunshine Cafe. These are the people in charge.

Later, some of them were evacuated during the general retreat, and the remaining 70 people were originally supposed to belong to the Jiangcheng District of Juntong, but the bureau headquarters never classified the relationship between these people.

In fact, the reason why the division has not been reorganized is because of the dispute between district chief Li Guochen and deputy district chief Tang Xin over the concept of latent work in the enemy-occupied areas. Li felt that work behind enemy lines needed to change his concept. These people were all from temporary training classes and could not be used in the war. On top of such unnecessary sacrifices, they are relatively innocent and can more easily infiltrate into puppet government agencies and obtain intelligence.

But Tang Xin disagreed. He believed that Li Guochen was a coward and did not dare to fight the Japanese invaders head-on. He advocated targeted actions against Japanese invaders and traitors.

Most of the students in this temporary training class are studying operations, and only a few are studying intelligence. He advocated that these people be assigned to his operations department.

He and Li Guochen were in charge of operations and intelligence respectively.

It's not that Tang Xin doesn't know the importance of intelligence, but he prefers to directly destroy and attack the Japanese aggressors more quickly, and can further combat the arrogance of the Japanese aggressors.

In his eyes, Li Guochen was cowardly and weak.

They fought over and over again, but they couldn't win any of these people, but in the end they got an advantage from Luo Yao's direct team. Tang Xin felt that it was nothing. He had a good relationship with Luo Yao, and he would not do anything if the people were given to Luo Yao. For a small move, he wanted to ask Luo Yao for help. Isn't that just a matter of words?

Li Guochen is different. He is not convinced. Since the superiors won't let him, how can he stop these people from wanting to do it with him?

These forty people should have been poached by Li Guochen.

The remaining thirty people did not follow. Luo Yao didn't know why, but he could guess one reason. These people had no food to eat. Otherwise, Huang Yan would not ask Qiao Sanyang directly for money.

…

"Sir, your dishes are ready. Please use them as you please."

"Yeah." Since everything has been ordered, the money has been spent, and it would have been wasted if he didn't eat. Luo Yao picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. He no longer needed to pay attention to Qiao Sanyang. Qiao Sanyang would explain in detail later. reported to him.

Just as he was concentrating on eating, a familiar voice suddenly penetrated his ears. It felt so familiar that he couldn't think of it for a while.

The box diagonally opposite should be No. 208.

"Young Master Yang has fallen in love with my daughter. It's my blessing. However, my daughter has been wild since she was a child. I'm afraid she won't be in line with Young Master Yang. It would be bad if she collides with Young Master Yang..."

"Lao Jiang, it's rare for my son to be serious. He doesn't care about you, a small family, and personally begs me to propose marriage to you. Aren't you going to give me this face?"

"President Yang, what are you talking about? We, from a small family, really don't dare to climb high!"

"Jiang Cheng, are you not giving me Yang Zan face?"

"President Yang, this stubborn melon is not sweet..."

"My son has been excellent in both morals and studies since he was a child. He has also studied abroad. He has seen the world. You don't want a son-in-law like this. What kind of son-in-law do you want?" Yang Zan was a little unhappy.

Luo Yao remembered who Jiang Cheng was. He was Jiang Xiaoyu's father, and for a while, Luo Yao couldn't guess this President Yang.

There are not even a hundred but eighty people with the title of president in Jiangcheng, and there are several people named Yang. How does he know who this person named Yang is?

That voice just now, was Jiang Xiaoyu also there?

"President Yang, when it comes to relationships, we need to be happy with each other. Our Xiao Yu has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and her temper is too stubborn. This is really not a good match for Young Master Yang..."

"Jiang Cheng, do you not want to continue the business of your cloth shop?" A voice that sounded neither yin nor yang, but yang but not yang, sounded. Judging from the voice, it should be a young man.

"Fei'er, don't be so rude to your Uncle Jiang." President Yang scolded his son, but in fact there was no blame at all.

Although Luo Yao has never been a parent, he can understand Jiang Cheng's inner embarrassment and grievance at this moment.

"dad."

Jiang Xiaoyu's "Dad" was full of anger and grief, but also helpless. Luo Yao couldn't help but want to curse when he heard it.

He knows that he has a heavy responsibility, and there are some things that he cannot and cannot control.

However, when something like this happened, the meal was tasteless.

"Xiao Yu, why don't you think about it?" About ten seconds later, Jiang Cheng was heard letting out a long sigh and saying to Jiang Xiao Yu.

Luo Yao's eyes twitched. As a father, Jiang Cheng was obviously unqualified for doing this. He was even sorry to be called his father.

However, if President Yang has the ability to force the Jiang family to die, then his approach may be the only way to save the Jiang family. The only pitiable thing is that he sacrifices his daughter's happiness.

Which one is right and which one is wrong.

It’s really hard to tell.

No matter what, it's all selfish, and the fault lies with Chairman Yang and his son.

"Niece Xian, our Yang Fei has never forgotten you since he met you once. If he hadn't found out that you were a teacher at Shangzhi Middle School, he wouldn't have known that you were the daughter of Lao Jiang's family. Didn't you want to open a restaurant on Hanzheng Street? As for the branch, I happen to have a store in hand, and the location is quite good. As long as our two families get married, this store will be given to you." President Yang said with a smile.

Coercion and inducement, a two-pronged approach.

"Xiao Yu..."

"Dad, I don't agree. I already have a sweetheart. It's impossible to marry Mr. Yang." Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly stood up and said loudly and firmly.

"My sweetheart, sister Xiaoyu, are you talking about the boy named Qin who teaches mathematics in the same class as you, right?" Yang Fei chuckled.

Luo Yao frowned, why did this matter involve him?

"No." Jiang Xiaoyu's denial was obviously guilty. Luo Yao could hear it. Could the Yangs and his sons sitting opposite also hear it?

"That boy named Qin, I, Yang Fei, made him disappear from Jiangcheng in minutes. Do you believe it or not?" Yang Fei said in an arrogant tone.

"Yang Fei, you dare. If you dare to do this, I will never agree to marry you even if I die." Jiang Xiaoyu was angry and anxious, speaking with anger, because she was not willing to involve innocent people. have witnessed.

"Okay, sister Xiaoyu, as long as you agree to marry me, I guarantee that the boy named Qin will live well." Yang Fei smiled proudly.

"mean."

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