In the morning, Zeng Moyi was helping Zhang Anping dress up.
While being dressed by the girl, Mr. Zhang said ignorantly: "Actually, I'm pretty good at putting on makeup."
The girl rolled her eyes at Zhang Anping: "I have to act like a wife."
"There's no one at home, so there's no need."
Zeng Moyi paused, then continued to button up Zhang Anping, and said casually:
"You have to develop a habit, otherwise it's easy to be exposed in front of outsiders - didn't you say Xu Tian's eyes are poisonous before?"
"That kid has become one of his own, and his eyes are poisonous. By the way, pay more attention to this kid. Don't be inconspicuous, he is very capable. When it comes to action, I guess no one under me can compare with him. To get ahead of him, pay more attention to his ideological problems."
Facing Zhang Anping who mentioned work in just three sentences, the girl had no choice but to respond. After checking Zhang Anping, she said:
"alright."
"You don't have to wait for me at noon."
"Anping, um..." the girl hesitated and said, "Can I go to the training class to be a teacher? Gu Yufei is watching the radio station, so I don't need my help."
"Okay! I was worried that you wouldn't like to go. You go and pack up. I'll wait for you."
"good!"
Zeng Moyi smiled and hurried to clean up and dress herself up.
Zhang Anping shouted from behind: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time."
She dressed up quickly and looked at Zhang Anping who was waiting patiently in the mirror, showing a smile from the bottom of her heart.
…
Qingpu, Xixi Primary School.
Zhang Anping sat in the office and praised Xu Tian: "Old Xu, you are really good. You have completed the renovation in just a few days. Those twenty days of hard work were not in vain."
Even though Xu Tian had always had an unwavering temper, Zhang Anping's words made his face darken.
What does it mean to work hard and not eat in vain?
You think I like it!
He planned to say a few words to this superior who was always "provoking" him, but unexpectedly Zhang Anping changed the subject and said:
"I heard the workers said you were bleeding?"
Xu Tian was forced to swallow his words when they reached his lips. He paused and then said indifferently:
"Um."
Just one word answer.
But he felt very uneasy.
In the past, he never fainted.
But after the 18-year-old 412 counter-revolutionary coup saw his father bleeding and dying with his own eyes, he began to faint.
This is also the reason why he later gave up studying in a Japanese military academy and transferred to accounting.
"The fainting of blood is not terrible. The main reason is that the heart disease is difficult to treat. Old Xu," Zhang Anping patted Xu Tian on the shoulder: "The uncle's matter has passed. Don't let this matter become a permanent thorn in your heart."
After making a pun, Zhang Anping walked out of the office, leaving Xu Tian alone in the office in a daze.
Past?
I can’t get through it!
Xu Tian sighed faintly, how could this matter be tolerated?
After leaving the office, Zhang Anping stared at Xixi Primary School, which had changed slightly under Xu Tian's command, and began to think in his mind.
Xu Tian is a real red orphan, and he is also very capable.
But his identity is destined to not be suitable for lurking - the identity of the red orphan will make him a target of focus for future military commanders.
During the Anti-Japanese War, it was okay to say that he had his own protection and the military commander's focus was on resisting Japan, so there shouldn't be any problems. However, once the War of Liberation started, he would definitely be "attentioned" by the military commander.
[Developed into an underground party, and let him go 'home' after the Anti-Japanese War. 】
Zhang Anping determined his arrangement for Xu Tian in his heart.
When he thought of developing Xu Tiancheng as his own, he couldn't help but think of several other people who needed to be developed into his own:
Yu Zecheng, Xu Zhongyi, Lin Nansheng.
Well, Zhang Anping suddenly burst into laughter.
The gears of fate have finally come into play. Zuo Lan and Zhu Yizhen have returned to their positions. The fate of these two boys will definitely proceed according to the established fate.
As for Xu Zhongyi, he couldn't escape Gu Yufei's presence!
But there is still one opportunity left - an opportunity for them to see clearly the true nature of the Kuomintang.
[Perhaps, this opportunity needs to be provided by me. 】
Zhang Anping smiled, the opportunity would come soon.
…
All 283+17 trainees in the training class are in place.
283 people were on the list determined by Zhang Anping, and the other 17 people were assigned by Wu Jingzhong from the Shanghai Station for further study-these 17 people were probably his confidants for development.
Three hundred students are enrolled. Although the experience related to Wangmiao is there, Zhang Anping, the No. 6 person in the training class, is still busy.
While he was gnashing his teeth over a pile of documents in the office, Li Bohan ran in quickly.
"Teacher, someone is looking for you."
"Looking for me? Let me in!"
"If he doesn't come in, he will be in the car at the school gate. He will give you this ID and tell you to come back and see him after you see it."
"Who is it? So arrogant!"
Zhang Anping was curious. His reputation as the God of Plague had spread to Shanghai. The director of the Shanghai Office of the Party Affairs Office was replaced, and the head of the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service was replaced. The newspapers all called him a great spy. Under such circumstances, there are still people like this. Arrogant?
He took the certificate handed over by Li Bohan and was stunned after opening it.
This certificate is very domineering. There is no photo in the certificate, and the name line is actually blank - it looks like a product of forgery, but Zhang Anping knows that it is true.
Because his official position is deputy director of the Intelligence Department of Shanghai Station, military rank, lieutenant colonel.
Obviously, the photo and name were left blank for confidentiality reasons.
"Headache."
After Zhang Anping realized who the visitor was, he pinched his head melancholy.
Li Bohan suggested: "Teacher, how about... I tell him that you are not here?"
"You can't hide." Zhang Anping spread his hands, picked up his ID and walked out.
When Shanghai Station was established, it was very poor.
But it later developed quite well. On the one hand, my cousin was very capable and provided support from the Youth Gang for the Shanghai station.
But on the other hand, it was because of a mysterious sponsor.
It was precisely because of his joining that the Shanghai Station overcame the initial difficult stage and developed rapidly after establishing a foothold in Shanghai.
In return for his kindness, his cousin generously gave him an official position - but due to confidentiality reasons, this person basically did not show his face at the Shanghai Station, but he had an intelligence team directly under his command, and he always insisted on the front line of anti-Japanese espionage.
His name is... Minglou.
When Zhang Anping walked towards the school gate, he "blessed" Chen Moqun in his heart.
It’s really not easy for Lao Chen. It’s really not easy for him to be a webmaster who can last for several years with a postman and a cobra under him!
Well, having said that, it seems that it is even more difficult for Lao Wu...
There was a car parked in front of the school. The car's logo was not the more popular Ford, but a Cadillac with wings (a car logo launched in 1933, with wings...).
Gee, what a rich man!
Zhang Anping clicked his tongue. When he approached, no one opened the door, so he took the initiative to open the door and got in.
It's a good thing this car doesn't have drinks on the roof.
There was only one person in the car.
Wearing a top hat that covered most of his face, he watched Zhang Anping enter the car and whispered:
"Team Leader Zhang, nice to meet you."
Zhang Anping wanted to hold Minglou's hand and call him comrade warmly.
Of course, this can only be thought of. At this time, he still had to show his arrogant side after gaining power, and naturally spoke with a gun and a stick:
"Deputy Director Ming is here. I'm really honored. However, Deputy Director Ming's way of inviting people is a bit special, isn't it?"
"Special? I think Deputy Team Leader Zhang is a bit special."
"Oh? It's the first time that Deputy Director Ming and my younger brother met. Isn't this hat a bit too big?"
"Big?" Minglou's voice turned cold: "Zhang Anping, don't you think your behavior is called 'big'? Don't tell me you haven't checked the details of this group of students! Why did you admit me to the special training class, my brother? ?”
"Deputy Director Ming is here for this - I didn't do this on my own initiative, but my brother chose the training class himself."
"As a teacher in a training class, can I kick my brother out?"
Zhang Anping spread his hands innocently.
"Don't give me nonsense." Minglou took off his hat and looked at Zhang Anping indifferently: "Let my brother drop out of school."
"impossible!"
"Zhang Anping, don't think that just because you are Virgo's nephew you can do whatever you want!"
"Minglou, don't think that just because you are the eldest young master of the Ming family, you can tell me what to do!"
Minglou's nose was almost crooked with anger, but Virgo's nephew could indeed do whatever he wanted. The key was that he also knew Zhang Anping's temperament - he was tortured by the Party Affairs Bureau for six days without prying his mouth open. This kind of person would definitely take the soft and not the hard.
Seeing that forcefulness had no effect, Minglou's voice softened: "I'll tell you news, you let Mingtai drop out of school."
Zhang Anping said, "No way!"
Minglou took a deep breath and said, "Wu Jingzhong has never stopped you from reporting to Shanghai Station. Aren't you curious? Do you think he is showing favor to you?"
Having booked Xian Lesi twice, I can see that you also like to spend money lavishly. I'm afraid the funds for the special team are stretched now, right? "
"Let Mingtai go, and I will replenish the funds for you!"
Zhang Anping was happy, Minglou was pretty good, he wanted to get on the pole and give him money!
"I won't let it go until Mingtai. You can make up for the funds."
Minglou was confused.
Where did you get the courage to say this?
Shivering!
Taking a deep breath and another deep breath, Minglou said, "You really won't let go?"
"Don't let go!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Minglou expressed his denial with a triple affirmation, and then said: "You won't let go, right? When the special group is merged into Shanghai Station, it won't be up to you then!"
"Haha, I want to see how big the Shanghai station's appetite is and can eat my special team."
Zhang Anping was happy.
Minglou, I'm really waiting for you to join forces with Lao Wu. Then I'll check the special team's ability to resist risks - humph, if you don't even have internal secret arrows, how can you stand under the Japanese's radar in the future? Working down there?
The last threat failed. Minglou lost interest in talking and said with a cold face: "Deputy Team Leader Zhang, please go slowly without seeing me off!"
"Tch, are you in a hurry to see your girlfriend? By the way, Wang Manchun is a pretty good girl. Just take it easy."
Zhang Anping smiled proudly and got out of the car slowly.
Minglou frowned, is this guy investigating me?
Of course Zhang Anping didn't investigate him, but he was just so arrogant - by the way, Wang Manchun was still a pretty good girl at this time, and she hadn't turned into a devil yet.
But Miss Ming will soon become the Queen Mother who fights with mandarin ducks, and Wang Manchun will soon turn into a black man.
To be honest, it would actually be quite suitable to create a beauty trick for Wang Manchun at that time. But this girl was too ruthless after turning into a black man. If the handsome man sent out had reacted slower, he would most likely be killed by this girl herself.
All his students are precious little ones, so it’s not worthwhile to give them to this girl.
[The most suitable one is me, but women will only affect my speed of drawing the sword, so I’d better not join in the fun. 】
Not long after I left Minglou in anger, after finally finishing processing a bunch of documents, Li Bohan came again.
"Teacher, Station Master Wu is here!"
Um, Old Wu is here to inspect the training class?
Well, after all, I have gained a lot of money from Old Wu, and I have to go out to greet him. Old Wu is a kind-hearted person, and he might be able to swindle another sum of money.
Speaking of which, Lao Wu was so sucked into his blood. When Lao Wu turned his head to the top and tried to recruit the special team, he found that the special team climate was already established. Not only was there no problem in terms of funding, but it was also cleaner than the Shanghai station. Will he be furious at that time?
With the intention of watching Lao Wu's jokes, Zhang Anping greeted Wu Jingzhong at the gate of his old school with a group of teachers and students.
After the meeting, Zhang Anping smiled more beautifully than a flower. He expressed his welcome to Stationmaster Wu for inspecting the training class with a spring breeze attitude and a warm welcome ceremony.
Wu Jingzhong smiled throughout the whole process, expressing his appreciation for the special training class's ability to complete the reconstruction and enrollment so quickly, and kept praising Shihao for his ability. The way the two talked harmoniously made people on both sides think:
It is worthy of the friendship that we have organized a special training class at the headquarters! From now on, the Shanghai Station (Special Group) and the Special Group (Shanghai Station) will live in unity and compete in friendly competition.
After Wu Jingzhong completed his inspection, Zhang Anping asked for money as usual:
"Brother Wu, the students are in place. The old rule is to have one month of military training and then start school. In terms of funds, I think it is a bit stretched. How about each of our two families contribute something?"
Wu Jingzhong said casually:
"I remember that there was a special fund for training classes. This seems to be compensation from the Shanghai Office, right?"
Zhang Anping complained bitterly: "Forget it, 300 people eat horse chews every day. I calculated that the starting price is 700 yuan, plus some other teaching material expenses, this money will not last long!"
"Brother, to tell you the truth, Shanghai Station is having a bit of a financial difficulty right now, but don't worry, brother, I will definitely transfer some funds within ten days." Although Wu Jingzhong cried out in pain, he said loyally that he was sure of the money. out.
Zhang Anping said gratefully: "Brother, you are just and generous!"
Wu Jingzhong wandered around for a while to finish the inspection, then "reluctantly" said goodbye to Zhang Anping and led the team back.
In the car, the confidant in charge of finance twitched his lips and said: "Webmaster, over at Guanwang Temple, a student's daily food expenses are only 3 cents, but in Qingpu class, the cost is almost eight times! He really treats us as the culprits." ah!"
Wu Jingzhong ignored this financial confidant and asked another confidant next to him:
"In the past few days, I asked you to investigate the use of funds by the Shanghai Special Team. Do you have any results?"
"Webmaster, I have investigated Xian Lesi's side clearly. The total cost of two bookings was less than one thousand." A confidant reported:
"The special team has been purchasing a large number of real estate recently, but apart from that, there is not much expenditure in other areas. I asked someone to inquire among the members of the special team and found that their budget is extremely tight."
Wu Jingzhong was stunned: "Real estate?"
"Yes, the names of the owners of these properties are all different, and they are basically all fake identities. Moreover, the properties are basically in middle-class areas, and there is no special group or a group to move in. I suspect..."
The confidant didn’t finish speaking, but the underlying meaning was obvious:
Zhang Anping may have bought these properties for himself!
Where did Zhang Anping get so much money?
At present, the only income Zhang Anping has control over is the dividends from Yanguan, and other than that, it is the funds "blackmailed" from the Shanghai Station.
At this time, Wu Jingzhong looked at his confidant in charge of finance: "How much has the special team taken away from us during this period?"
The confidant immediately reported:
"There are three major payments. The first one is school construction funds, which is 15,000 yuan, but now the special team has no intention of buying land.
Two enrollment funds, a total of three thousand.
In addition, money was withdrawn 7 times, totaling 5,500 yuan. Each time, the excuse was that we would share some expenses equally. "
Twenty-three thousand?
Wu Jingzhong smiled. You, Zhang Anping, can eat this money happily, but do you think you can digest it?
Wu Jingzhong smiled:
"it's time!"
The two confidants understood immediately, and one of them said: "Stationmaster, I will organize manpower to investigate right now!"
"What are you investigating?" Wu Jingzhong glared at the confidant who spoke.
The confidant felt aggrieved. Of course he was investigating Zhang Anping. He had to spit out so much money!
"What's the relationship between me and Brother Zhang? Let alone 23,000, even if it's 230,000, I can't do such a thing!" Wu Jingzhong said righteously.
The two hearts looked at each other.
What do you mean?
"Dongbao, I remember you have a cousin who is in the audit department of the headquarters?"
"yes."
"Dongbao, you can apply for funds from above later, and then ask your cousin to apply for the funds. Do you understand?"
The confidant was confused: "Card funds?"
What kind of operation is this!
"The last fund was gone within a month after it was received. This shows that our Shanghai station has a serious corruption problem." Wu Jingzhong showed a smile: "The headquarters... needs to investigate!"
Only then did the two confidants suddenly realize.
Yes, there is a serious corruption problem at Shanghai Station, and it really needs to be investigated. But what the results will be, this is the problem of the special task force of this department.
The webmaster is a good person, but he will not report his colleagues for corruption.
(In the first chapter, I feel like I’m strong again, so I’m calling for monthly votes and recommendation votes! Today’s last chapter is about settling debts.)
(End of chapter)
