Chapter 33: Qingpu class enrollment in progress (Part 1)

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Zhang Anping, who had been lying at home for another twenty days, could no longer hold back after receiving the list of prospective students submitted by the "undercovers."

At this time, everything is really ready and all we need is "express delivery". Why don't we quickly determine the location of the branch?

After waiting for Xu Tian to report early in the morning, he grabbed Xu Tian and went out to find the address of the branch school all over the world.

Standing in front of the car, holding the car key handed over by Zhang Anping, Xu Tian said calmly:

"I can't drive."

He is red color blind and sees red as gray, so he has not learned to drive.

Zhang Anping was speechless, took the key and acted as the driver himself.

In the car, Zhang Anping asked: "Do you have any recommendations?"

"No."

He probably didn't believe Xu Tian's answer.

Zhang Anping glanced at Xu Tian, ​​"You have been eating and drinking for nothing for 20 days, and it is still a real salary. Have you really learned from Xu Shu?"

Forget it, after all, I was forced in by myself - personally recruited, personally recruited, and endured.

Zhang Anping gave up asking questions and drove straight to Qingpu.

why?

Because of the Qingpu class in 1937!

There was naturally a reason why the Secret Service chose Qingpu. Zhang Anping only had to follow the map.

After wandering around Qingpu City, Zhang Anping finally selected a primary school that had just been completed.

The original school had not yet been relocated, so Zhang Anping shamelessly asked Wu Jingzhong to contact the local area, and finally rented the new campus for one year, promising to leave after one year before obtaining the right to use it.

He deceived Wu Jingzhong and suggested building a school dedicated to the Qingpu class to train students for a long time. The funds would be shared equally between the special group and the Shanghai station.

Wu Jingzhong had never met such a "two fool", so of course he was happy. Without saying anything, he approved a fund of 15,000 and handed it over to Zhang Anping. Zhang Anping immediately patted his chest and promised:

"As long as nothing happens, and the contract of Xixi Primary School expires next year, we can move to the new campus."

After Wu Jingzhong left, Zhang Anping handed 5,000 yuan to Xu Tian and asked Xu Tian to be responsible for the temporary renovation of Xixi Primary School and the purchase of daily necessities, so as to allow students to move in by December 1.

There were only 4 days left before the 1st, but such a tight request did not make Xu Tian frown.

Zhang Anping looked at Xu Tian: "Old Xu, this is not in line with your style! Aren't you used to living without work? Why didn't you refuse this time? Are you thinking of making money and running away?"

Even though Xu Tian was used to being quiet, he was ignited by Zhang Anping's words. Just when he was about to get angry, Zhang Anping slipped into the car, started the car, and ran away, leaving only the butt of the car for him.

Seeing Zhang Anping "running away", Xu Tian's eyes showed confusion:

What kind of person is he?



Zhang Anping returned to Xu Zhongyi's private salt warehouse at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing Zhang Anping, Xu Zhongyi burst into tears with excitement: "Teacher, I finally meet you!"

Zhang Anping looked at his first disciple.

This guy is now dressed like an upper class person, with a straight and elegant handmade suit that made him click his tongue:

"Xu Zhongyi, if I capture you now, will I be able to extract a large amount of stolen money?"

With tears in his eyes, Xu Zhongyi's face immediately collapsed and he cried out: "This is a gift from the distributor, teacher. I only receive a salary of 18 yuan a month, and I don't have a penny of gray income."

"Really? Tomorrow I will ask Qi Siyuan and Xu Tian to team up to check your account - if you have any problems, settle them as soon as possible, or I will let you taste the feast that your teacher had."

Xu Zhongyi was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat: "Teacher, I haven't touched the public accounts. I just received some rebates and gifts from distributors."

After the beating was achieved, Zhang Anping didn't want to actually do anything to his apprentice, so he said lightly: "Confiscation."

Xu Zhongyi nodded quickly.

"busy?"

Only then did Xu Zhongyi remember the reason why he burst into tears when he saw Zhang Anping, and quietly pulled his teacher aside:

"Teacher, after two months of exploration, I have mastered the road above. We can kick Qu Yuanmu away."

Xu Zhongyi was really tempted. The monopoly of the private salt trade was really profitable. If he took it in the name of the Shanghai Special Group, some of the "offers" could be ignored directly. In addition, if Qu Yuanmu was driven away, Monthly income is said to be doubled fifteen times!

He is now familiar with the routines of the private salt industry, and he is ready to kick Qu Yuanmu away.

Zhang Anping glanced at Xu Zhongyi: "Did I say I would kick him away?"

Xu Zhongyi laughed dryly, "You didn't tell me, but as soon as I entered Shanghai Beach, I "killed" Liu Fengqi and received twice the private salt bonus of Shanghai Station. Do I need to say this ambition?

Seeing Xu Zhongyi's dry smile, Zhang Anping naturally knew that his student had already made a plan, so he asked:

"How is this person Qu Yuanmu?"

"It's okay. He's not a particularly greedy person, and he does things fairly. Although I think it's a bit unethical to kick him away, but aren't the funds of our special team tight? Teacher, you plan to expand, and you need to spend money everywhere, so I……"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Ask Qu Yuanmu to wait for me at the warehouse tomorrow afternoon, and I'll tell him."

Xu Zhongyi's flattery immediately flew in: "Teacher is domineering!"

"Fuck you—you go and inform the people we packed into the school and ask them to invite the people on the list to attend the college fraternity party at Xian Lesi at eight o'clock tonight."

Xu Zhongyi was shocked and said: "Teacher, you have changed!"

Zhang Anping looked at Xu Zhongyi in surprise.

"You used to wish you could spend one dollar when it was ten dollars, but now...you actually book the entire Xian Le Si?"

"roll!"



Zhang Anping reserved the Xian Lesi venue because he made a fortune.

Well, the fortune made from the Shanghai Station - it costs a lot to book Xian Lesi, but at least it is needed for enrollment. My special team will share half of it. How dare you, the Shanghai Station, give up a dime?

Three times five divided by two, doesn’t this mean another big profit?

At six o'clock, Zhang Anping drove to Xianles.

Li Bohan, who claimed to be Zhang Anping's confidant, was already waiting at the door of Xianles. When he saw Zhang Anping driving over, he immediately came up to greet him.

"Teacher, it's all done."

Zhang Anping glanced at the "magnificent" Xianles gate and asked, "What about the cost?"

"It's 100 yuan to book the place, and we charge 2 yuan for drinks per person. The total is one thousand. I booked the place in the name of the Qinggang, and the boss here, Lao Qi, gave me a discounted price."

Zhang Anping's mouth twitched.

Damn it, I just cheated you out of Shanghai Station out of 15,000 yuan, you can make 1,000 yuan off me just by opening the dance hall for a few hours!

Is it so easy to make money these days?

"Reimburse 3,000 - the bill will be sent to Shanghai Station tomorrow and they will share half of it. You can keep the rest as special funds after settling the bill." The wool-picking expert grabbed Shanghai Station and refused to let go.

Li Bohan nodded knowingly, and Teacher Xindao trusted me more and more.

Li Bohan accompanied Zhang Anping into Xianles.

At Zhang Anping's request, Li Bohan hired another team of chefs from a restaurant - a mountain cannon to host a buffet dinner at the magnificent Xianles. This operation simply blinded the eyes of all the staff at Xianles.

Seeing Li Bohan respectfully bringing people in at this time, the staff of Xianles immediately understood that this was the mountain cannon, and they all looked at him curiously.

Zhang Anping ignored these glances and looked at a gorgeously dressed woman.

She is naturally Liu Rusi, the pillar of Xian Lesi.

Li Bohan thought that Zhang Anping had an idea that men would have. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhang Anping say:

"Let that beauty leave."

"Huh?" Li Bohan was confused.

"Let her go, she's an eyesore."

Only then did Li Bohan react. He nodded quickly and was so impressed by his teacher that he hurried to Liu Rusi and whispered Zhang Anping's request.

Liu Rusi was also surprised and couldn't help but look at Zhang Anping, but Zhang Anping was already wandering around. She secretly gritted her teeth angrily, and finally snorted and went back to her dressing room. After taking off her gorgeous clothes, she was furious of leaving.

This operation also made all the waiters dumbfounded. How many people spent money to enter Xianles just to see Liu Rusi. Unexpectedly, some people actually thought that this pillar was an eyesore!

A mysterious operation!



Zhang Anping had a very short time to arrange it. Normally, it would be too late to hire someone in such a hurry.

But isn't this a test for the "undercovers"?

The results of the inspection were still satisfactory. Starting at 7:30, students came to Xianles one after another.

If it weren't for the banner hanging at the gate of Xianles, which read "Shanghai Patriotic College Students Association" in nine characters, it is estimated that the vast majority of students would not dare to come in.

But there are also people who turn a blind eye to such a scene, and there are many such students.

There is no doubt that they all have good family backgrounds.

In fact, Zhang Anping likes this kind of students the most - many of them are passionate. Such people have beliefs, ideals, and pursuits, and are most suitable as the backbone.

He hid in the dark, quietly observing these immature students, comparing them one by one with the information in the simple files, and silently adding new comments.

He was concentrating on enriching the "files" for these students in his mind, when suddenly he heard someone walking behind him and stopped moving - it was not Zeng Moyi's familiar footsteps.

Zhang Anping said without looking back: "Your footsteps sound like those of Lian Jiazi. Don't you know what it means to walk behind someone?"

"I mean no harm." A young man's voice sounded, and then he walked to Zhang Anping and sat down, looked at Zhang Anping's disguised face, and asked:

"The smell of medicine on your body is quite strong, and there are obvious wounds on your hands and neck. It looks like you have suffered a serious crime."

Zhang Anping looked at the young man who was speaking and said with a smile:

"Is it true that everyone has been praising you for being smart since you were a child?"

"right."

"So do you think you're smart?"

The young man smiled and said: "I shouldn't be stupid, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find you, the person behind the scenes, right?"

"It's a private dining hall and a buffet. Although it's called a 'Patriotic College Student Association,' I don't think you have good intentions."

Zhang Anping thought:

This boy from Mingtai is really interesting - yes, the third young master of the Ming family has a powerful family, so how can he be cautious?

He then asked:

"Then what do you mean by good intentions? What do you mean by evil intentions?"

This young man was Mingtai. After hearing Zhang Anping's rhetorical question, he replied:

"Doing harm to others is called evil intention. Being courteous for nothing is called evil intention."

He stared at Zhang Anping closely to see Zhang Anping's reaction.

But there was no strange reaction on Zhang Anping's face. Instead, he remained calm and his voice didn't even pause when he answered:

"I want to recruit a group of people from you."

"Maybe in the future, a lot of them will die."

"But their blood and bones will form the backbone of the nation - do you think I have evil intentions or good intentions?"

Mingtai paused and replied sharply:

"You have been retreating since September 18th. Why do you say you will lead them to build the backbone of the nation?"

"Everyone can tell lies!"

"Observe his words, check his deeds, know his background, and then you will know his person!" Zhang Anping said: "If you do nothing, you will always talk about the big words that everyone can tell."

Mingtai was speechless.

"Young man, if you really love this country, think about doing something for her."

"If you really love this land that gave birth to you and raised you, you should protect her and care for her!"

"If you don't do anything, you can only be an angry young man."

"An angry young man."

Zhang Anping patted Mingtai on the shoulder and walked away leisurely, leaving Mingtai thinking in place.

Mingtai in the plot was "kidnapped" by Wang Tianfeng.

But in fact, if he didn't have a passionate and patriotic heart, how could he really sacrifice his life for the military commander?

Ahem, cough, cough, being an underground party does not count.

After "fooling" Mingtai, Zhang Anping continued to wander around.

Most students didn't seem to be interested in this "middle-aged uncle" and stopped paying attention after taking a glance.

However, there are exceptions. Several people tentatively chatted with Zhang Anping, but after being fooled by Zhang Anping, they stopped paying attention to him.

However, there are a few active students who have been trying to "get famous". To put it bluntly, they want to establish a reputation among this group of elite students and become the "big brother".

It's a pity that they made a wrong calculation. Those who can be invited to Xianles are basically the elites from various universities. It is a dream to simply "get ahead" among them.

But after all, people of the same species flock together, and after this group of students passed the initial restraint stage, they couldn't help but start to divide into groups, and they all discussed state affairs with each other.

The Japanese have pushed further and further, which really stung the patriotism of the students. On this occasion, they chose this common topic and started various criticisms.

The legendary spy Zhang Shihao did not escape. A group of students didn't know how to talk about spy politics. The spy Zhang Shihao was the first to bear the brunt of all kinds of angry accusations from the students.

The "undercovers" were frightened when they heard this, but faced Zhang Anping's sharp gaze, they did not dare to stop them. They could only let the students attack them wantonly - but Zhang Anping listened with great interest and even took a leisurely cigarette. Holding melon seeds...

This sorority was like a real sorority. It started from eight o'clock until eleven o'clock in the evening, and no one from the organizer came out to say anything.

From beginning to end, there were rationed drinks and unlimited buffets, seemingly just to provide these students with a place to speak freely.

Not to mention the students, even the "undercovers" were confused by such a mysterious operation.

Deputy Chairman Zhang has too much money and no place to spend it?

After eleven o'clock, students gradually left, and no one stopped the students who left. However, the students who did not leave could still stay and continue chatting and criticizing wantonly.

It lasted until Xian Lesi closed at two o'clock in the morning.

After the show ended, Li Bohan came over with a list:

"Teacher, all the students who left three hours early are noted down, as are the students who stayed until the end. This is the list of drunk people."

Zhang Anping took it and looked at each name carefully.

Those who left the venue three hours early were his favorites, and those who left just after the show was just that. As for the drunk ones, they could have been marked with a cross - if it weren't for the fact that there were seven names circled by Sister Qian, Zhang Anping would have I want to pass these people directly.

He closed the list:

"The social gathering will continue tomorrow night, coordinates are in the suburbs of Zhabei."

Li Bohan was stunned. There was a group of characteristic buildings in the suburbs of Zhabei. This building had a name:

Ground dragon.

A simple hut made of thatch.

"Is there a problem?"

"No." Li Bohan said solemnly, crossing his legs.

He seemed to understand his teacher's plan.

(There are still two chapters left to guarantee.)

(End of chapter)