Liu Changchuan and Xiao Zhe Zheng'er were drinking tea and discussing whether No. 76 had the ability to eliminate the Shanghai Station of Military Reunion. At the same time, Xiao Zhe Zheng'er also contacted No. 76's liaison interpreter by phone.
Needless to say, the result was that the liaison translator didn't know anything, and he couldn't answer any questions, which made Xiaozhe so angry that he cursed on the phone.
Liu Changchuan called Chen Meijuan at noon and wanted to invite her to dinner. The answer he received made him upset. Chen Meijuan said that she had to work overtime in the evening and would stay in the dormitory today. She would contact him tomorrow if she was free.
Working overtime, hey, members of the secret telegram team No. 76 are working overtime, this is not good news.
The traitor Huang Xing of the Juntong Shanghai Station is a member of the radio team, and Chen Meijuan is a member of the secret radio team No. 76, and Chen Meijuan also vowed to eradicate the Juntong Shanghai Station.
I wonder, did the traitor use the radio to contact No. 76? Does that mean that Huang Xing is really the traitor? Is he thinking too much?
No, there is only one possibility for Chen Meijuan to work overtime, and that is that the real traitor wants to use the radio to report to No. 76 at night... Of course, it is more likely that Chen Meijuan has other urgent matters and needs to work overtime.
Liu Changchuan's head hurt so much when he thought about it, it felt like it was splitting. After lunch in the extra-high school cafeteria, he fell asleep in the temporary lounge. He needed to rest, otherwise he would be exhausted both physically and mentally and couldn't bear it anymore.
He slept until three o'clock in the afternoon before getting up. He took out a piece of rag in his mouth, got up, unlocked the door and walked out.
When Xiaozhe Zhenger saw him coming over, he hurriedly asked him to help sort out some documents. These were documents shared by special higher education courses in various places and were not confidential documents. Some of them were some local economic surveys and needed to be transferred to the second course.
The special high school class is divided into two classrooms. The leader of the first class, Masago Yoshimoto, is in charge of counter-espionage and military intelligence.
The second class is an economics class and does not work in the gendarmerie. They usually try to sell dogs before others, opening a business outside as a hidden target, secretly investigating the local economy, and providing economic decisions for the local area.
The Japanese devils really had a clear division of labor. Liu Changchuan sorted out the documents for a while and called Xiaozhe Zhenger and secretary Nakamura to have tea with them all.
"Liu Jun, you are really willing to spend money." Nakamura knows tea very well. After just one sip, he knew that this was top-quality Longjing tea.
"Haha, I would also like to thank Xiao Zhejun and the section chief. When I first came into contact with Richard, Richard asked me to help recruit people and gave me a deposit of 50 pounds. The section chief rewarded me with the money Kill me." Liu Changchuan poured a full cup of tea for Nakamura and said with a smile.
"So much money?"
Nakamura swallowed, 50 pounds is more than 200 US dollars. Although the Japanese yen has depreciated a bit in the past two years, it is still more than 200 yen, which is almost as much as his 4 months salary. "
"Some time ago, I teamed up with Otani-kun of the Military Police to resell sulfa and made some money. My family is doing well. If Nakamura-kun doesn't mind, how about I give you a few kilograms of top-quality Longjing tea tomorrow?"
"Then I'd like to thank Liu Jun first." Nakamura beamed.
He can't make any extra money than others, he can only get a dead salary of less than 60 yen per month. Of course, some bonuses will be distributed at the end of the year, and extra rewards will be given for staying away from home, and special higher education courses.
When he got off work, Liu Ping'an went to the store and bought two kilograms of tea with 20 French currency, which was equivalent to nearly 6 yuan in exchange. He is not afraid of spending money. Nakamura is the person he wants to befriend. Masago Yoshimoto's secretary will know a lot of top-secret information.
"Dachuan, what day is it today? I'm buying ducks and chickens." As soon as Liu Changchuan entered the South Alley, Sister Dafeng came out to say hello with a smile.
"It's Little Lingdang's birthday. As my uncle, I have to give her a good celebration."
Liu Changchuan took out a few shortcakes and handed them to Sister Dafeng. He had indeed spent a lot of money today, not to mention chicken, duck and fish, but also bought a Western-style cake for Little Lingdang.
Liu Changchuan said goodbye to Sister Dafeng, and just as he was about to go home, he saw Sister Hehua, who ran a tailor shop at the corner of the street, chasing his dog egg with a chicken feather blanket and beating him violently.
"Sister Hehua, don't hit her. Children are easily broken when they are young." Liu Changchuan persuaded her smoothly.
He hated to see his elders beating their children, let alone Sister Hehua beating them so hard.
"It's Dachuan. This kid deserves to be beaten. If he's on you, you have to beat him too." Hehua saw Liu Changchuan's dissuasion and stopped beating him.
"Children can just play around and talk." Liu Changchuan handed Goudan a piece of shortbread, which made the little guy so happy that he ran home in a hurry.
He Hua glared at her son and said helplessly: "I'm telling you Dachuan, this kid can't do anything without beating him. He even threatened Xiao Gangzi next door to steal things from his house. In the past few months, everyone in the alley thought Xiao Gangzi was a thief. Who would have known that it was actually Goudan, the bitch, who was behind this."
"Who would have thought that Xiao Gangzi and Goudan are in the same group."
Liu Changchuan stopped listening and turned around and walked home with a gloomy face. Sister Hehua's words gave him a hint of inspiration. There was a mole in the Juntong Shanghai Station, but he didn't say there was only one mole, maybe two or three, and They are probably in a group.
There is a problem with the First Brigade of the Juntong Shanghai Station. There is a big bomb there. Sooner or later it will explode and destroy the entire Juntong Shanghai Station.
"Wow, so many delicious foods." Little Lingdang exclaimed excitedly, circling back and forth around the big bags Liu Changchuan brought back.
"Brother Dachuan, you moved the store home." Xu Mei stepped forward to look through it for a while and asked in surprise.
"It's Little Bell's birthday, buy more to make the little one happy." Liu Changchuan picked up the bag and carried it to the kitchen, and Xu Mei also came up to help.
Liu Lan pursed her lips and said nothing. She wanted to scold Liu Changchuan for being such a prodigal, but she shut her mouth when she thought of her little girl's birthday.
After everyone finished their work, they sat on the sofa and chatted. It was still early and there was no rush to cook. Liu Changchuan took out 200 French coins from his arms and handed it to Liu Lan.
"Sister, this is your living expenses. Just take it and you don't have to tell me."
"Okay." Liu Lan smiled and took the money. Turning around and walking to the bedroom, she had to hide the money.
"Brother Dachuan, how much is your salary? I think you spend money lavishly." Xu Mei asked curiously after eating a few grapes.
She really wants to know how much the monthly salary of a special higher education course is?
"50 yen, it will rise to 60 in a few months. The yen has also depreciated recently." Liu Changchuan picked up the apple and took a bite, then stuffed a grape into Xiao Lingdang's mouth.
Xu Mei didn't know how much 50 yen was, but she knew it was definitely not a small amount. If you add in the salary from the military commander, you really don't have a shortage of money to spend. The rich can't compare with it, but it's more than enough to maintain a small family.
Liu Changchuan suddenly remembered something and said to Xu Mei: "Xiao Mei, I have a lot of money. If you can't find a job, I'll pay for you to do some small business. I can't guarantee if it's more. 500 oceans is no problem."
This amount of money is exactly the amount of money that can be exchanged for the 50 pounds in his hand.
"I don't know how to do business, so what if I lose money?" Xu Mei muttered.
She really doesn't know how to do business. Besides, 500 oceans is an astronomical sum, and she can't let herself give it away.
