October 4th.
Sunday.
Early in the morning, Zhang Anping took Zeng Moyi to a restaurant.
Compared to Zhang Anping's calmness, Zeng Moyi was extremely nervous.
Because the person they want to meet today is their future upline, and the old leader in Uncle Yuan's mouth.
The two of them got there by clicking. After entering the private room, Sister Qian was already waiting there.
Seeing Sister Qian, Zhang Anping stretched out his hand to say hello: "Sister Qian."
Zeng Moyi said with some restraint: "Qian... eldest sister."
Sister Qian shook hands with the two and said, "Anping, Mo Yi, come and sit down."
She first put Zhang Anping aside and kindly asked Zeng Moyi whether her work was going well during this period and how her partnership with Zhang Anping was going. After Zeng Moyi answered one by one with some restraint, she turned her attention to Zhang Anping:
"Comrade Anping, thank you for your information last time! If you hadn't reported the news of Wang Zhi's rebellion, I'm afraid something big would have happened to the SH Municipal Committee!"
Wang Zhi is a traffic officer who is responsible for connecting with the postman's contacts. He has a very high level. If his rebellion leads to the arrest of the postman's contacts, the consequences will be disastrous!
"Sister Qian, this is my responsibility." Zhang Anping waved his hand and then said: "Do we have no problem with manpower here in Shanghai?"
Sister Qian was delighted: "Is that one here?"
"No, it's a batch of radio stations. There are about sixty of them. There is also a batch of radio parts that can assemble hundreds of radios. It will arrive in three days. This time I did not go through global trade. I arranged for people to send it directly. Yes, you keep this, and when the time comes, send someone to meet here. If the money matches, the station will be handed over over there."
Sister Qian was overjoyed, 60 radio stations and 100 radios!
This batch of supplies is so important and timely!
Sister Qian said seriously:
"Don't worry, I will take personal responsibility for this matter, and I will never let any radio station or radio have problems!"
The underground party at this time was not the underground party during the Liberation War. The number of radio stations was extremely limited. The Red Army did not even have radio stations for regiment-level combat units.
Sixty sets are extremely precious!
Zeng Moyi was stunned. She didn't expect that Zhang Anping could provide so many supplies to the organization.
As a telecommunications talent, she is very aware of the role of radio stations, and she is even more aware of the current lack of radio stations in our party!
Radios are also extremely valuable.
The real-name purchase requirement will tell you something.
The young people of later generations have never even seen a radio and only know its function. But for people of this era, the radio is undoubtedly a clairvoyant, and for the underground party, it is an excellent tool for receiving intelligence!
"In about ten days, there will be a grenade production line at Global Trade. It will be authentically made in Germany. At that time, you can send someone to contact Global Trade. Don't buy it. Just raise the price."
"Old Cen told me -" Sister Qian should have said so, but after a pause she hesitated and said, "Anping, can we buy this production line? We need it too!"
"I have to use this production line to gain merit, but don't worry, I have sent people to contact Europe. It is estimated that it will take more than two months to get a large amount of supplies. There should be a grenade production line." Zhang Anping comforted Sister Qian. .
Zhang Anping had a winter hiding plan, which was roughly to take advantage of the great event that shocked the whole country in 12 minutes to transport a wave of supplies to the Soviet area. To this end, he had his agents search for various production lines during this period.
Of course, they are all old second-hand goods.
The economic crisis has passed, production capacity has begun to explode again, new technologies have emerged, and coupled with the arms race among various countries, the military industry has developed rapidly. All kinds of new production lines are on the market, while many of the old production lines that have been eliminated are piled up in warehouses and moldy. .
This kind of production line is urgently needed in China at this time.
However, foreigners are not willing to sell these goods - they prefer to sell high-priced, high-value-added things, and things that can be resold several times or ten times the profit are what they like to sell most.
And because of poor information, the Chinese cannot buy these at all.
Thanks to Zhang Anping's guidance in global trade, second-hand goods sold very well, and several orders for military items were also sold to the Nationalist Government.
However, York and Bianchi were angered by the urinary behavior of National Government officials. After making a few orders, they refused to do military business with the National Government.
Although Sister Qian knew that Zhang Anping had never told lies, she still couldn't help but ask: "Really?"
Zhang Anping smiled but said nothing.
Sister Qian suppressed her excitement: "Comrade Anping, this matter is very important. Can you tell me something about it?"
"It's a bit complicated. I'll give you a written document in a while. By the way, if the organization needs something urgently, you can tell me. If you can get it by then, we'll pack it together."
"Sister Qian, the material transfer will require a lot of manpower. You should pay attention to this aspect."
"In addition, Chen Moqun is too dangerous. I have already made several small reports to him. If it is convenient for the organization, we can give him eye drops."
Zhang Anping's words surprised Sister Qian.
Because she learned from the municipal party committee that the postman also wanted to drive Chen Moqun away and was making arrangements for this.
"Are you sure?"
Zhang Anping was full of confidence: "Wang Zhi has returned without success. The patience with him is probably exhausted. I gave him eye drops last night. I will give him a few more eye drops. His position It’s definitely not safe.”
Sister Qian took a deep breath and agreed: "Okay, since you are sure, I will report it to my superiors."
The most perfect result is that the postman will be promoted, but Sister Qian is not optimistic. After all, the postman is still far behind the level of the webmaster.
She glanced at Zhang Anping. If Zhang Anping's qualifications were improved by another three years or so, she should be fully confident.
It's a pity that Zhang Anping joined the Secret Service not long ago. Even if he is that nephew, the position of Shanghai District Webmaster is simply impossible.
After getting down to business, Zhang Anping naturally wanted to push Zeng Moyi out. He said, "Sister Qian, Mo Yi will be responsible for contacting you from now on. Do you have anything to explain?"
"Well, let me tell you some things to note - Comrade Anping, how many dishes are you going to order outside?"
"good."
Zeng Moyi sat upright after hearing this.
"Comrade Zeng Moyi, don't be nervous, relax, I'm not a man-eating tiger." Seeing Zeng Moyi's nervousness, Sister Qian smiled and said: "You have to learn more from Comrade Anping on this. He is only one year older than you, but In terms of work, he is more than enough to be your teacher."
"Comrade Zhang Anping is indeed very powerful! He can deal with anyone with ease." Zeng Moyi said sincerely: "Before I knew his identity, Comrade Lao Bai told me that he was a die-hard and told me to be careful about him. "
Zeng Moyi smiled.
The longer she stayed in contact with Zhang Anping, the more she felt that Zhang Anping was amazing—coupled with Zhang Anping's diligence at home, she sometimes couldn't help but think:
If only it could continue like this.
"Lao Bai? Are you talking about Comrade Yuan Nong? Comrade Zeng Moyi, remember, you are now an underground worker under the leadership of Comrade Zhang Anping. You must forget everything about Comrade Yuan Nong! When you meet him in the future, You have to pretend that you don't know him, even if he is arrested, you can't ask Comrade Zhang Anping to save him, do you understand?" Sister Qian's expression became serious at the end.
"I understand." Zeng Moyi nodded solemnly.
"Remember, Comrade Zhang Anping is very, very important to our party. At critical moments, you, me or others can be sacrificed, but Comrade Zhang Anping cannot! You must keep this in mind."
Sister Qian told Zeng Moyi many things to pay attention to, but the key point was:
Zhang Anping's safety is extremely important, and anyone can sacrifice it, but not him.
Zeng Moyi kept it firmly in mind.
…
After parting ways with Sister Qian, Zhang Anping warned Zeng Moyi:
"I'll take you to the public concession later to meet two people. To be precise, they are my partners. You can also contact them in the future, but one thing you must remember is that they are businessmen, profit-seeking businessmen, not our comrades. ,Understand?"
Zeng Moyi nodded solemnly.
She became more and more curious about the power and resources that Zhang Anping could mobilize, but out of organizational discipline, she would not inquire.
But curiosity can't be resisted after all.
At the same time, she was also wondering in her heart. Why did Zhang Anping have such resources and power when he was only one year older than her?
It's not like she didn't know Zhang Anping's family background.
Public Settlement, Nanjing Road.
Global Trading Company Building.
This building was not called this name. As Zhang Anping's apprentices, York and Bianchi knew the effect of ostentation. On the second day after arriving in Shanghai, they spent a huge sum of money to rent the second floor at a high price and spent 3,000. Dollar acquired the naming rights and renamed the building the Global Trade Building.
Not to mention, the effect of this wave of advertising was very successful. This move made Global Trading Company famous in the public concession, and it received some orders as gifts the next day.
Of course, the real business of global trading companies is spy equipment.
The Secret Service was one of the big customers, and later the Party Affairs Office followed suit and sent money, creating huge profits for global trade.
However, the current focus of global trade has shifted towards second-hand goods, and the "cheap" prices are very popular among businessmen. In just two months, a huge number of orders have been placed for global trade.
Therefore, after seeing Zhang Anping taking off his makeup in the office, York said excitedly:
"Dear Zhang, I swear on the name of my dead grandmother that following you to this mysterious country is the most correct decision in my life!"
A well-dressed Yorke expressed her excitement with a bear hug.
Zhang Anping hugged him and pushed him away quickly: "My man, this etiquette is not very popular in China - especially in front of my beautiful wife, this will be misunderstood."
"Wife? God, are you getting married now? Oh, well, I'm the one who made the fuss - Ms. Meili, Hen Gao Xingjian Dao Ni (Beautiful lady, nice to meet you)." York quickly greeted Zeng Moyi as a gentleman, and finally said Used a Chinese sentence with a weird pronunciation.
Zeng Moyi responded generously and appropriately in English: "Nice to meet you, Mr. York - I often hear Anping mention you and say that you are really a rare business genius."
"No, no, no, this is definitely a compliment to your Eastern culture, absolutely! In front of dear Zhang, no one can claim to be a business wizard! No one! I swear! Including those Jews who want to squeeze out a copper even if they hold a stone. !”
York distinguished carefully.
Zhang Anping laughed, and Zeng Moyi also smiled.
After chatting for a while, York took the initiative to report his income in just over two months. The more he talked about it, the more excited he became. When the accounts were finished, he couldn't hide his excitement and said:
"Dear Zhang, if this continues, it will take two years! I am confident that our assets will increase a hundred times within two years!"
"China is really a magical place. No wonder Marco Polo said this place is full of gold!"
Zhang Anping smiled and said nothing.
Is this worth getting excited about? It's just making money by taking advantage of this nation's drive for self-improvement.
After York's excitement subsided, he said: "York, what do you think of the Japanese?"
"Japs! They are all Japs! I hate them!" York said without hesitation.
But Zhang Anping knew that York was talking nonsense. The reason why he said this was just that he hated the Japanese. When he was in the United States, he made it clear that the Japanese deserved to go to hell.
York must have remembered it, so he said it deliberately.
"No! No! No!" Zhang Anping stretched out a finger and shook it: "You shouldn't hate them! They are our gods of wealth - Dear York, from now on, you need to go to Hongkou and make friends with them. Do business.”
"Oil, rubber, steel, whatever they need, you have to satisfy them, even if it means making very low profits."
York looked confused: "Why? Dear Zhang, our current transportation capacity is not enough for our own transportation, why should we trade with them at a low price?"
Zhang Anping didn't explain, just asked: "Do you believe me?"
"Believe! In my eyes, in this world, you are more reliable than God! God has never led me to get rich - oh, no, God brought you to me!"
York told a joke that he thought was humorous.
Zhang Anping said seriously:
"Then you just do what I do. This is an investment of nearly two years! My friend, please believe me, after two years, we will get huge rewards because of these two years of investment!"
Seeing Zhang Anping's serious attitude, York said: "Okay! I will follow your instructions. I will never question your decision. Just like Bianchi said, if we don't understand your decision, it's not because your decision is wrong, but because it's wrong." We are too stupid!"
After chatting with York again, Zhang Anping resumed his disguised appearance. York looked at this scene thoughtfully, feeling very curious.
After leaving the Global Trade Building, Zeng Moyi finally couldn't restrain her doubts and asked:
"Anping, why do you want global trade to support the Japanese? Don't you know the Japanese's ambitions?"
"You know, since the Sino-Japanese War, the Japanese have been ingesting huge amounts of nutrients in China. September 18th has made their ambitions skyrocket, and war between China and Japan is inevitable!"
"Since you know this, why do you still let global trade deal with the Japanese at a low price?"
Zeng Moyi was even more puzzled.
Zhang Anping glanced across the bustling public concession.
After a long time, he said:
"Because...heavy rain is coming."
Yes, heavy rain is coming.
On July 7 next year, the Marco Polo Bridge Incident broke out.
And on August 13th, the Battle of Songhu will break out. In the end, after a tragic battle, the Chinese army was defeated.
When the all-out war of resistance breaks out and Shanghai falls, the special group will really enter the battle.
And an American-owned company with extensive influence in the Japanese military will be a powerful protective shell for the special group.
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