It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we returned to Xinxin Hotel.
Wu Qiuyi, Kevin and Li Shenming had been waiting for him in the room for a while. After a brief greeting, they each summarized and reported on the business situation.
"The letter has been delivered," Wu Qiuyi said simply. There were some things that shouldn't be said here.
Kevin's passport has been reissued, the business bank has been registered with the Ministry of Industry, and the boss is Kevin.
"Tianma Trading Company" officially transformed into "Tianma Foreign Bank".
Ma Xiaoguang gave instructions on what everyone should do the next day.
After chatting for a while, Wu Qiuyi and Ma Xiaoguang left Lao Li's place and came to Ma Xiaoguang's room. It was naturally very inappropriate to go to the ladies' room at this time. Naturally, they went to Deputy Team Leader Ma to talk about work. Otherwise, what do you think?
As soon as he entered the room, the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous. Ma Xiaoguang coughed, made Wu Qiuyi a cup of tea, and then asked: "What is the information?"
"The Japanese naval intelligence agency will send additional personnel to Jinling to steal an important piece of intelligence. It is not yet known who or what the target is. The other party uses a code name..." Wu Qiuyihui reported.
In fact, it is very good to be able to obtain this kind of information. It can at least give an early warning to the Secret Service Headquarters and the Military Commission. With this information, this trip is not in vain. Although it is still far from the requirements of the top, it is still alive. You have to do it slowly, right?
At this stage, Japan's intelligence agencies are still in disarray. The later notorious four major agencies of "Plum, Orchid, Bamboo, and Chrysanthemum" have not yet been established. The more powerful ones are the Northeastern Kwantung Army's Special High School Course and the Manchurian Railway Investigation Headquarters, which are now mainly Carry out destruction in the north, especially in the northeast.
Japanese spies in Shanghai are represented by gods from all walks of life, including those from the Army, Navy, Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and civilians...
Various intelligence agencies have intelligence agencies and agents in Shanghai. Now we can make various preparations before the Japanese invaders launch a large-scale war.
Therefore, when I came to the Shanghai stock market at this time, I had to complete the task of climbing to the top, and make various preparations and plan the layout.
Of course, the first thing to finish is today’s work.
On this day, I gained a lot from crossing the road in Hongkou. Ma Xiaoguang wanted to sort out and analyze the data and secretly write down the data. Without Wu Qiuyi's help, he would have been blinded.
In these days, there were no magic tools like calculators and computers, so calculations basically relied on hands...
Ma Xiaoguang used the big killer weapon that will be regarded as the standard in all kinds of work for later generations - big data analysis!
Without a computer or a spreadsheet, I had to draw by hand. Fill in the code words and the situations I remembered in my mind one by one on the drawn form, and then classify, count, and calculate. Fortunately, Wu Qiuyi helped me check, calculate, and fill in the numbers one by one. It took a long time. Otherwise, we will work all night, and even if our deputy team leader Ma is wise and powerful, he won't be able to handle it.
The key point of the statistics is that business in the Hongkou area is relatively light and there is little traffic. The costs and expenses are obviously not as high as those of Japanese companies that predict operating income. Such companies either really have money to survive, or they have shady transactions...
He and Wu Qiuyi were busy filling in forms, calculating and summarizing until almost midnight. Seeing that it was getting late and Wu Qiuyi hadn't left yet, Deputy Team Leader Ma was too embarrassed to chase them away directly, and he didn't dare to let the beautiful woman have a drink or stay overnight... so he had to pretend Tsukuru kept looking at his watch.
Wu Qiuyi seemed unhappy when she saw him. She turned around with a stamp of her feet, said "hum" and returned to the room without saying goodbye.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, Wu Qiuyi and Li Shenming drove to handle other matters related to the opening of the foreign bank. Ma Xiaoguang and Kevin called a taxi and came to Chengxingli. As professional managers of later generations who are accustomed to fast pace, Ma Xiaoguang just At the beginning, I almost went crazy because of the traffic conditions in the Republic of China, which seriously affected work efficiency. However, this problem does not seem to exist in the Shanghai stock market now. As long as you have money and cars, you can use it.
Early in the morning, just after breakfast, fat man Yang Youyi was cleaning the small patio.
I saw that Ma Xiaoguang had changed his attire today. He wore a well-fitting dark suit and looked much more stable. He didn't look like he was trying to expose the White Party. He was followed by a foreigner in the same dark suit with a solemn expression.
First time, second time familiarity. Although Fatty didn't like Ma Xiaoguang very much, he couldn't chase people away, so he could only say a few vague hellos.
Seeing this situation, the two of them were not polite and walked straight to the living room of the fat man's house.
The fat man went to the kitchen to boil water and shouted into the room: "Mom, we have a guest."
The old lady was even more embarrassed when she saw that the young man from yesterday was carrying large and small bags today. She kept saying polite words. She also saw a foreigner following behind her. Everything else was not surprising, except that she saw the foreigner holding a Bible in his hand. and a small silver cross.
The old lady quickly stepped forward to greet her: "Sir, may the Lord bless you..."
"May the Lord bless you, dear old man..." Kevin said solemnly.
Seeing the two people greeting each other like incisions, Ma Xiaoguang thought to himself, there is a way to what happened today!
Ma Xiaoguang hurriedly greeted the old man: "May the Lord bless you, dear old man. I didn't introduce myself formally yesterday. My name is Jack Ma. This Mr. Kevin White is the manager of Tianma Foreign Bank in the beautiful country and a philanthropist... …”
Pretending to be Kevin, he put sulfonamide, a special drug for treating pneumonia in an elderly man, on Kevin, so as not to embarrass the elderly man or prevent the fat man from making him stand down again.
Sure enough, it was the foreign monk who liked to chant sutras, and the fake foreign monk pretended to cooperate with him in his deception. The old man did not continue to see the outsider. After all, they all believed in the same God.
Since we are all the Lord’s people, if we help each other, we will receive the Lord’s blessings. In addition, the fake foreign monks have been hanging out in the shopping malls for a long time and have been in the Shanghai market for many years. Naturally, they are more familiar with the slang and legends of the Shanghai market. The fake foreign devil Mr. Jack Ma is much more familiar...
The fake foreign monk said something here and there, and actually got very involved in chatting with the old man and the fat man, which made Mr. Jackma who was left alone very depressed.
Kevin told the old lady that he was very anxious after Mr. Jackma told him about her situation. It happened that a foreign company imported a batch of this medicine from abroad. This medicine was very expensive in the hands of ordinary people because there were a large number of middlemen. Businessmen make the difference!
But since we are all children of the Lord and sisters and brothers who believe in the Lord, we naturally have to take care of each other, so I took the liberty to visit and asked the mother and son not to refuse the gift of the Lord!
After hearing this, the old lady was naturally moved and kept making signs of the cross, thanking the Lord and all the gods...
The fat man didn't seem to believe in the Lord that much, but seeing that his mother was happy, he didn't want to spoil the old man's happiness. Moreover, the sulfonamides were indeed expensive and ordinary families couldn't afford them. He bought it because he was a chef and his salary was higher than that of ordinary people. He can afford it, but he often stops taking the medicine, so the old man's illness gets better and worse, making it worse and worse.
Thinking of this, the fat man stopped bickering with Mr. Jackma and lost no time in laughing with him, flattering Mr. Jackma for being young and promising, and Mr. Kevin having a noble temperament...
Seeing that it was noon while they were talking, the old man enthusiastically invited Mr. Jackma and Brother Kevin to have dinner, and the two of them did not refuse.
The fat man is a professional chef, and the food he cooks is just home-cooked food.
Sixi grilled bran, stir-fried vegetables, tofu soup...mainly vegetarian dishes.
Of course, there is also a meat dish - stir-fried pork belly (you must still remember where the pig belly came from). The fat man came home late yesterday, so he didn't want to eat the pork belly. It was frozen in the well water. Today it is just a good time to entertain foreign friends and Mr. Jackma, don't mention the taste - it's really good!
Especially brother Kevin ate a lot. Christianity does not prohibit eating meat. If meat and wine pass through the intestines, God will keep it in his heart.
Mr. Jack Ma tasted it and thought it tasted good. Unfortunately, he had psychological problems and was obviously not as fast as Brother Kevin. Before hesitating, a plate of stir-fried pork belly had been cleaned.
In an age of material scarcity, nothing can be wasted!
Fatty and Mr. Jackma arrived at the office of Tianma Yangxing in Zilin Building on the Bund. Fatty was very calm. He didn't look around like Grandma Liu when she entered the Grand View Garden. He maintained the demeanor and etiquette that a professional should have and never said a single word. Arguing with Mr. Jackma without saying a word.
After taking the medicine from Kevin, the fat man kept thanking him.
Suddenly, tears blurred between my eyebrows...
After getting the medicine, Wu Qiuyi and Li Shenming also returned to the office, and Ma Xiaoguang naturally introduced each other enthusiastically.
Kevin is a professional in the operation of a foreign bank, and Ma Xiaoguang has no intention of overstepping his authority. We will not do anything that is unfair to the bank.
Kevin is in charge of the foreign bank, so Li Shenming, Wu Qiuyi and Ma Xiaoguang naturally have to continue their tasks.
A fat guy who doesn't want to be a secret agent is not a good cook.
Ma Xiaoguang was naturally determined to let Fatty join the promising career of being an agent. Fatty originally thought that Mr. Jack Ma was betraying the White House, so he was definitely reluctant. Of course, after getting the medicine his mother needed through Kevin, he turned to Mr. Ma. His views have changed a lot.
Since this Mr. Ma really knows the manager of the foreign bank, and it seems that the relationship is more than just a friend, it seems that Mr. Jack Ma is not a liar.
The fat man's original opinion of Mr. Ma has improved a lot. In addition, Wu Qiuyi has an outstanding temperament and Li Shenming is in high spirits. They don't look like bad people. He thought he had a misunderstanding about Mr. Ma. However, when he saw Li Shenming driving through the streets and alleys, he became more and more remote. After that, I started to murmur again...
The car arrived at a remote warehouse area in Zhabei. Next to this warehouse is the Yujingpu River.
After getting off the car, we turned around and came to a very secluded warehouse. In front of the warehouse door was a newly made wooden sign with six characters on it: "Tianma Yangxing Warehouse."
Entering the warehouse, a separate space was separated by containers at the innermost part. It was very empty and the furnishings were very simple. On the wall facing me were two flags.
Yes, it is the blue sky and white sun flag and the blue sky and white sun flag that everyone was familiar with at the time of the Republic of China.
Between the two flags is a familiar portrait of a bald head.
Facing the two flags is a wooden table. On the wooden table are a blank resume, a copy of the "Three People's Principles", a pistol, and a piece of paper with a few lines of words written on it.
The fat man couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw this situation. He heard that the atmosphere in the book was somewhat similar to this...
I only heard that buying medicine costs money, but not that it costs lives.
However, he was not a timid person, and he felt a little at ease when he saw that Wu Qiuyi and Li Shenming stood there with serious expressions, but there was no evil look in their brows, nor the murderous intention of an executioner.
But I didn’t see Mr. Ma...
After a while, Mr. Ma was seen walking out of a compartment separated by a pile of containers in front of him. He changed into a different outfit, a straight National Revolutionary Army Army uniform, shiny leather boots, and a shiny gun holster on his waist. There was also a pistol in the holster.
Just listen to Ma Xiaoguang say: "Yang Youyi, the party and the country need promising young people like you to join us..."
Naturally, a lot of explanations on the meaning and benefits of joining the Secret Service were streamlined.
After hearing this, the fat man swallowed his saliva and asked, "Mr. Ma, no, sir, you are just a spy..."
After hearing this, Ma Xiaoguang's face was naturally full of black lines, but as his position increased, he became older and older, so he was naturally unmoved. His face was calm and he said loudly: "Secret service is to serve the party and the country. …”
"Are you rich?" the fat man suddenly asked.
"Of course, the current monthly salary is 40 French yuan, and there are transportation and other expenses for field work..." Wu Qiuyi simply introduced to the fat man.
"Are you in charge of the food?" the fat man asked again hesitantly.
"Not only does he take care of his food, but he also takes care of his family. If he dies, he will take care of his burial..." Li Shenming added.
The fat man was also a decisive and happy person. After thinking about it, he gritted his molars and said, "Okay, I'll do it, but I still have one condition..."
"Needless to say, I will always take enough of your mother's medicine! No matter now, later or in the future!" Ma Xiaoguang said decisively.
"Okay, I did it!" said the fat man.
"Okay, Comrade Yang Youyi, take the oath." Ma Xiaoguang picked up the "Oath" on the table and handed it to the fat man.
"Can you read it?" Ma Xiaoguang asked, saying that he was not afraid of embarrassment. When he was just discharged from the hospital, Ma Xiaoguang couldn't read all the characters. Traditional Chinese characters were too taxing on his brain.
Of course, now that I have adapted to it and can basically recognize and write, the problem is no longer big.
The fat man picked up the oath and read it loudly: "I swear to be sincere, to adhere to the Three People's Principles, to obey the leader's orders, to abide by group disciplines, to fulfill my duties faithfully, and to strictly keep secrets.
"Okay, it's done." Ma Xiaoguang said.
"Is this... done?" The fat man couldn't believe it.
"Ahem, we are an organization like the army, and these are extraordinary times, so naturally everything should be kept simple." Deputy Team Leader Ma replied with some embarrassment.
"I didn't expect you still had some ink?" Lao Li patted the fat man on the shoulder and praised him.
"I went to private school for two years and elementary school for three years in my hometown. Then after my father left, the family couldn't do anything anymore..." the fat man answered.
"Just in time, write this autobiography yourself, and fill out the resume yourself... fill it out and give it to me." Wu Qiuyi handed over the pen and resume.
Fatty joined the Third Team of the Special Operations Group of the Secret Service and began his career as an agent.
After Fatty joined, in order to support the newcomers, Team Leader Ma naturally took the initiative to continue to investigate the news with Fatty in Hongkou, while Wu Qiuyi and Lao Li performed other tasks together.
Kevin? He is not a spy, so he naturally goes to the foreign company to clock in and work every day. There are a lot of things to do just after opening, and Mr. Jack Ma’s money did not come from the strong wind.
Two days later, Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty were wandering around Wusong Road in Hongkou.
After all, you have sworn an oath and must fulfill your duties faithfully.
The two of them changed their attire. Ma Xiaoguang no longer wore a suit and leather shoes. Like Fatty, he wore a short jacket that was common on the street. However, the fat man put on a little makeup. After all, he was in a familiar neighborhood. If by chance, he bumped into a bald man again, although he now had a special status and didn't need to be afraid of them, it would cause trouble for him and would not be good for the execution of the mission.
The two of them pretended to be foreigners looking for a job. Their faces were unkempt and they both wore felt hats often worn by farmers from other places. They just covered their eyebrows and made their appearance unclear at first glance.
The two of them mainly focused on the Japanese trading houses, warehouses, and warehouses... But now that Fatty was a local snake, the situation in Hongkou was much better than when Ma Xiaoguang first arrived.
Ma Xiaoguang mainly used later business skills - big data analysis. Through this night's statistics and calculation of probabilities, he focused on several Japanese trading houses that had frequent goods coming in and out, but the business in the store was light.
Fatty simply took Ma Xiaoguang to a back alley simply because the ground was familiar to him.
The warehouse of "Sanyo Trading Company" attracted the attention of the two people. Originally, it was normal for the trading company to purchase and ship goods, and no one would pay special attention to it. It is said that stocking up is also common, but stocking up also requires clearing out the original inventory in the warehouse. However, The warehouse of this "Sanyo Trading Company" can only be entered and exited these days, but the store has a list of business. There are two or three kittens in the store every day, and the innocent ghosts will be beaten to death.
Add to that the fact that these go into back alleys, deeply rutted by trucks, and it becomes interesting.
"There is a problem with this business..." Ma Xiaoguang said.
"Nonsense, most of the Japanese trading firms in Hongkou have problems. If you check one store after another, it's not always certain. If you search every other store, there will definitely be some that slip through the cracks..." the fat man said disdainfully.
"..." Ma Xiaoguang was speechless.
In the past two days, Fatty has taken things as he comes and has adapted to the work of a spy, but Team Leader Ma can't help it anymore.
This damn fat man always looks for opportunities to talk back to him. Ordinarily, Lao Li is a big mouth, otherwise he would not be ostracized in the Central Army and would be left alone. Fortunately, the environment educates people. Lao Li now mainly talks to Lao Liu. Bickering means basically not talking back to Shangguan. Moreover, in Shanghai, it was not easy for him to bully Wu Qiuyi, a little girl. He was like a duck to foreigners, so he could only keep his mouth shut and act like a dull gourd.
But after this fat man came, he didn't give any face to Commander Ma. He was always so angry that Commander Ma was speechless.
Now Ma Xiaoguang is a little regretful, why did he bring such a treasure into the house.
At this time, I suddenly heard a "dong" sound and a wooden box fell to the ground. The coolie who was moving the goods was hit in the foot. The pain made the man grimace his teeth and sweat broke out on his face.
The supervisor next to him was shocked when he saw this. He ran over and shouted: "Idiot! Be careful. If you are not careful, it doesn't matter if you die. We will all be buried with you! The whole warehouse will go to heaven!"
