A painting is neatly laid out there.
Du Mingshan and Han Xunlai, Master Han specially invited from "Yixin Pavilion", each held a magnifying glass and carefully looked at the other end of the painting from one end.
I watched this for at least nearly an hour.
Finally looking away from the painting, Du Mingshan was covered in cold sweat and reluctant to part with it. He wanted to take the painting to his bedroom right now.
He had basically concluded in his heart that this painting was real.
However, final determination is still needed.
His eyes fell on Han Xunlai, and Han Xunlai sighed, "In the early years, I heard that the paintings of dead trees and strange rocks were sold in Fengyu Tower. I felt strange, how could there be such a rare masterpiece in Fengyu Tower? The person who bought the painting was none other than Wu Peifu. How much money can I have to buy paintings? Only now do I understand that what Bai Jianfu bought was a fake!"
Du Mingshan shivered and asked, "Master Han, this painting is..."
"Authentic!" Han Xunlai said with great certainty, "I guarantee the reputation of myself and Yixinge that this painting is absolutely authentic. Mr. Du Ge, you are an expert yourself. In fact, you can tell the difference without looking for me."
Du Mingshan nodded repeatedly, and then, as a dignified elder, accompanied Xiao Xing and said, "Best wishes to the manager."
Meng Shaoyuan seemed to have been impatient for a long time, and yawned, "Oh, you have finally finished reading it. Isn't it just a painting? It doesn't need to be such a fuss."
A painting? Do you know what kind of painting this is?
Du Mingshan thought so in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face, "Manager Zhu, all those slaves in the palace do not know how to serve the emperor, but instead do such sneaky things. It is really shameful..."
Han Xunlai couldn't help but said to the side, "Mr. Ge, it's not like you don't know that those father-in-laws often come to our Yixin Pavilion with good things..."
Du Mingshan coughed a few times and quickly interrupted Han Xunlai's words, "Manager Zhu, as a minister of the imperial court, it hurts my heart to see the cultural relics passing away. Du has been honest for most of his life and has no wealth, but in order not to give away the emperor's things Loss... If Manager Zhu is willing to give up love, Du will be ruined..."
"Does Mr. Du Ge want this painting?" Meng Shaoyuan said lazily. "It's just a painting. It doesn't need to be as serious as bankrupting the family. As for me, I originally wanted to buy this painting and go back to honor an official of the National Government." , since Mr. Ge has taken a fancy to it, it doesn’t matter if it saves me the trouble of bringing him. At worst, I can prepare another big gift when I return to Shanghai."
Du Mingshan was overjoyed when he heard this: "I wish the manager a great kindness. I must let the emperor know this intention. Is it just this price?"
"I don't make money from this." Meng Shaoyuan asked Han Xun to put the painting away. "I bought it for one million yen, and I transferred it to Mr. Ge for one million yen. I won't earn you a penny more."
"It's worth it." Han Xunlai carefully collected the painting and nodded slightly to Du Mingshan.
"Three days." Du Mingshan gritted his teeth, "Please give me three days, manager. After three days, I will get everything I need."
"Okay, I'll wait for Mr. Ge for three days." Meng Shaoyuan stood up, "Where will we trade then?"
Han Xunlai collected the painting and gave it back to Meng Shaoyuan. "Whether it goes to Mr. Zhu or to Manager Zhu, I'm afraid both parties are not at ease. Still according to the rules, my nickname is Yixin Pavilion, which is not well-known in Manchuria. My nickname is Tseng." A room for two people to trade, just for a small fee."
"This is a good idea." Meng Shaoyuan said carelessly, "One hundred yen, I'll pay."
"Okay, okay." Du Mingshan had no objection. He agreed on a time and sent Du Zhenxian to send Meng Shaoyuan and Han Xunlai out.
I still felt a little hesitant.
After all, it is one million yen. If you mortgage your house and withdraw all the money in the bank, you can get it together.
But it will take some time to get rid of it. What if something goes wrong?
The eldest son, Du Zhenchun, could see his worries at a glance: "Father, my son has an idea, but it's too damaging."
"Tell me, what can I do?"
Du Zhenchun looked both ways, "Colonel Fujiguchi."
"Fujiguchi Colonel? What does it have to do with him?"
"Father, think about it, Takeo Fujiguchi is very greedy for money. Anything can be done easily if he has money." Du Zhenchun whispered, "Let Colonel Fujiguchi wait outside the Shinko Pavilion until that day. When our transaction is completed, Takeo Fujiguchi People with the gendarmerie suddenly appeared and arrested Zhu Yanfan on the grounds that the treasures were stolen from the palace.
When that time came, Zhu Yanfan's one million yen was confiscated, and we and Fujiguchi Osaka added one to five, half of the family. In fact, my father only paid 500,000 yen to buy this rare treasure. As for Zhu Yanfan? Let the colonel accuse him of being a spy sent by the Nationalist government and kill him without anyone noticing. Who in Manchuria will avenge him? "
Du Mingshan was overjoyed.
Who said that his eldest son could only eat, drink, whore, and gamble, and not do his job properly? Let's see how good this method is.
But there are still some worries: "Giro, you said it yourself, Takeo Fujiguchi is very greedy for money, what if he confiscates the money and doesn't give it to us?"
"Father, he is the captain of the gendarmerie after all. You are the elder. He dare not do this and make the matter bigger. No one can stop it by then." Du Zhenchun was confident. "If we take ten thousand steps back, even if it is true, After this happened, the painting is still in our hands."
Du Mingshan nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll do as you say. You go find Takeo Fujiguchi now and check his tone."
"Hey, I'll go right away."
Du Zhenchun hurried out, and as soon as he left the gate, he met Du Zhenxian who was returning from seeing off his guests.
Du Zhenxian hurriedly pulled him aside: "Brother, how are you?"
"It's done, the old man agreed."
Du Zhenchun's voice was very low: "Second brother, did the Colonel really say that?"
"Otherwise, why did the Colonel come today? Why are you really here for the goodwill meeting?" Du Zhenxian was even more cautious. "As soon as Zhu Yanfan arrived in Xinjing, he was targeted by the Colonel. He didn't hide the purchase of the painting from him. It was the Colonel. Your Excellency asked me to try to get Zhu Yanfan to sell this painting to the old man, and then he would come forward and make a huge profit.
I got half a million yen, and the 10,000 yen debt I owed to the colonel was written off in one go. Brother, I will give you 50,000 yen. Brother, you have lost a lot of money outside, and there is Xiao Yanchun waiting eagerly for your money. The bitch is heartless. This fifty thousand yen will be enough for you to use for a while. "
Du Zhenchun couldn't help but said, "Second brother, if this thing comes true, I will definitely not treat you badly."
Du Zhenxian smiled.
If you tell the old man this method, he may not be willing to do it, but it is different for his precious eldest son...
"Best wishes, manager."
"Oh, thank you, boss. Please sit down. Please sit down. The conditions in the hotel are a bit rough."
Meng Shaoyuan was in a good mood and asked Xie Songshan to sit down.
"What do you mean, Boss Xie?"
"Just talking, by the way, Manager Zhu, what should I call you? Manager Zhu? Or... Young Master?"
Master!
Meng Shaoyuan's expression changed.
This is my code name!
"Master." Xie Songshan said calmly, "I heard that people often slip and fall into the water by the Huangpu River in Shanghai?"
Meng Shaoyuan said with a sullen face, "That's all because those people were careless."
"Hey, I haven't been to Shanghai in many years...the leaves are windy and the flowers are dew, and the autumn mood is so strong..."
"Jiang Tianmu, Li Ge makes a move..."
After the code was exchanged, Xie Songshan put away his smile, "My codename is 'Peach Blossom'. In the 22nd year of the Republic of China, I was ordered to enter Manchuria to lurk. I will be directly under the command of Mr. Dai. At the behest of Mr. Dai, I will escort you all the way from Shanghai to Manchuria."
"Peach Blossom? I thought she was a female agent." Meng Shaoyuan also said seriously immediately, "Codenamed 'Young Master', he is directly under the command of Mr. Dai, and was ordered to enter Xinjing to perform the 'fishing' mission. I felt strange, how could he be so lucky? I met a boss from Xinjing when I got on the train."
Xie Songshan smiled, "It's not just good luck. I specially arranged the dinner at Sheng'en Tower and the banquet for Du Zhenxian. I also quietly informed Takeo Fujiguchi of Du Zhenxian's dinner there. When you accepted the task, you said to Mr. Dai, You need to get to know some officials from the puppet Manchukuo and some Japanese officers. Mr. Dai will leave these matters to me..."
"Where's the painting?"
"Otherwise, how could Eunuch Liu find me in that place that night? I heard Mr. Dai say that you were looking for antiques in Nanjing. Mr. Dai guessed that you must use the antiques to create something, so let me help you. I ordered Eunuch Liu to steal this painting."
Instructing?
Meng Shaoyuan understood immediately, "Eunuch Liu is also one of ours?"
"No, it's just that I bought him out of greed... But it's pitiful. Eunuch Liu left with the check that night, but he met a robber on the way and died."
Kill and silence.
Back then, Eunuch Liu killed Eunuch Qian for money, but now he suffered retribution as well.
A long-term lurking spy like Xie Songshan would never let a man like Eunuch Liu continue to live in the world after completing his mission.
"Master, have you found the fisherman?"
Meng Shaoyuan nodded.
"Where's the information?"
"The information is still in the hands of the fisherman."
"Take it out?"
"Take it out!"
Xie Songshan also thought for a long time, what method could this young master use to successfully bring the fisherman out of Xinjing?
Also, it’s Mr. Du Ge, it’s Takeo Fujiguchi, and it’s a picture of dead trees and strange rocks. What on earth does the young master want to do?
Anyway, Xie Songshan couldn't figure it out.
But for these latent agents, they should ask as few questions as possible.
"Do you need me to do anything else?"
"No need." Meng Shaoyuan shook his head. "You have done enough for me. From now on, try to have as little contact with me as possible. Leave all the rest to me."
"If one day I can return to Nanjing, I must ask you for advice."
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Spider thought it would be better to explain. Regarding the time and organizational structure of the emergence of Fuxing Society, Lixing Society, and Juntong, Spider's sources are Qian Guoxun's Memoirs, Kang Ze's Memoirs, Shen Zui's Memoirs, etc.
In 1934, I served in Shanghai as the leader of the French Concession Group of the Shanghai Special Administrative Region of the Military Command Bureau, and also the leader of the operations team of the Reconnaissance Brigade of the Songhu Garrison Command of the Kuomintang. One day, when the military leader Dai Li called me and asked me to have lunch at his Fenglinqiao residence in Shanghai, he introduced me to Tang Shengming... Indulge in Memoirs.
Then, excerpt other aspects
1. Military Statistics Bureau is the abbreviation of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission. The predecessor of this agency was the Secret Service of the Three People's Principles Li Xingshe established in early 1932, chaired by Dai Li. In September 1932, the Military Commission established the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, with Chen Lifu as the director. It consisted of three divisions: Xu Enzeng, director of the first division, responsible for party investigations; Dai Li, director of the second division, responsible for military and police investigations; and director of the third division. Dingmo Village, in charge of postal and telecommunications inspection.
Second, in September 1932, Dai Li was appointed as the director of the second division of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission. He affiliated the Secret Service to this formal government agency to obtain establishment and funding, but was not under the leadership of the Military Command Bureau during this period. After the establishment of the Secret Service, it successively opened a special agent training class for the General Staff Headquarters in Nanjing, and opened three special training classes, A, B, and C, as well as a telecommunications class at the Hangzhou Police Academy to vigorously train special agent talents.
The third one is available on Baidu. It talks about how Liu Geqing, the father of Taiwan’s criminal police, joined the military in 1935. You can check this out on your own.
Therefore, when the military unification was established, Spider did not choose the content of Baidu Encyclopedia, although it was simpler and less controversial. But according to these memoirs, military unification had emerged long before 1937. The military reunification was not established until 1937. At that time, it was merged with the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.
Of course, what the spider said is not necessarily right, there will definitely be fallacies. Here, I am just explaining and discussing it with my fellow readers, nothing more. If the spider is really wrong, please correct me readers.
In addition, regarding the ability of Japanese spies... If Spider writes later about a Japanese spy with a questionable IQ, some people will probably say that I am making it up...
Most of the military authors that Spider knows are actually very rigorous. Chang Feng, a good friend of Spider, even bought a map from the Republic of China period from Hong Kong. We always wanted to make it perfect.
There must be many errors in this book. Spider is willing to listen to all criticisms, and just wants to discuss it with all the readers.
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