When Xie Xuan arrived at Jiqing Tea House in the morning, he finally met Ueno Naomi.
Xie Xuan sighed and said: "It seems that I will have to come less often in the future."
Ueno Naomi came in with a bowl of egg noodles and said with a sweet smile: "What's the matter? Who offended you? I just haven't been here for two days. Why don't I come to serve you as soon as I finish my work?"
Xie Xuan said: "I thought you were avoiding me and didn't want to see me."
"No one will hide from you, hee hee. I'll feed it to you in person today, okay?"
"I'm going to apologize for this? Then if I offend you, can I give you a bowl of noodles?"
"Okay, I like the noodles you ordered."
"That's what you said."
"Of course, I'll eat it anytime you want."
Xie Xuan said helplessly: "I'm convinced."
Ueno Naomi stretched out his hand and asked, "Just obey. By the way, Ouyang Jie went out too. You should have gotten everything you should have, right? Where's my share?"
"Sorry, no more."
He has been spending a lot of money recently. He has to support the establishment of several factories in the base area. He must save whatever money he can.
Ueno Naomi said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean it's gone?"
"When you spend it, it's gone. I'm really sorry. I apologize to you and I'll feed it to you next time."
"You are so cunning, saving so much on a bowl of noodles."
Xie Xuan smiled and said: "Learn now and put it to use now."
"Okay, I'll wait for your face. By the way, I sent Takei Jiro to the military police."
"Why?"
"He is suspected of collusion."
Xie Xuan asked in surprise: "Is there any evidence?"
Ueno Naomi said; "There is no direct evidence, but it is enough."
"You are always rigorous in your work. How could you send someone to the gendarmerie without direct evidence?"
"Didn't you already suspect that there was something wrong with him? I believe you."
"thank you."
Xie Xuan didn't believe Ueno Naomi, she must have found some evidence.
Takei Jiro was imprisoned in the gendarmerie, and Xie Xuan could find the Ouyang family.
In order to verify Naomi Ueno's statement, he deliberately used a public phone to call Ichiro Aoki and made sure that Jiro Takei had been transferred to the military police before going to see Ouyang Hui.
As soon as he left the phone booth, a man came towards him. Xie Xuan immediately became alert and put his hands behind his waist.
Although he is the little king of hell in Shenpu, he is also a famous traitor agent. If he is not protected, passionate anti-Japanese personnel will look for opportunities to attack him.
But as soon as the man reached Xie Xuan, his feet suddenly weakened and he fell to the ground.
Xie Xuan stopped and looked at the other person from a few steps away. He found that the man had a sallow face and thin skin, and his eyes were dull. He was afraid he was hungry.
Shenpu can live and drink, but it can also starve to death. Dozens of people starve to death every day. In the cold winter months, it is not surprising that hundreds of people die in one night.
Xie Xuan originally wanted to move on. He was a traitor and a spy, not a philanthropist, and he couldn't save so many people.
But just as he was about to leave, he saw a book in the man's pocket. He walked over, leaned down, and pulled out the book. It turned out to be a copy of "Economics".
This book saved his life.
Xie Xuan went to the porridge shop nearby and called the waiter over: "Hel him in and feed him a bowl of porridge."
"He's almost dead, but don't die in our store."
"Snapped!"
Xie Xuan slapped him away and roared: "If he dies here, you will die too!"
The waiter was about to retaliate when he saw the gun exposed from Xie Xuan's waist and immediately became scared. These days, anyone with a gun is hard to mess with.
He didn't care that his face was still burning, and helped the man in. After drinking a bowl of porridge, the man finally felt a little more alive.
"Thank you sir for saving me. Shi Dazhu is so grateful that he will be rewarded generously if there is an opportunity in the future."
"Don't give me generous rewards. People are almost starving to death. Tell me about your book "Economics". Do you understand it?"
Shi Dazhu said humbly: "A little research."
"You don't look like you have done thorough research. Otherwise, how could you end up penniless and almost starving to death on the streets?"
Shi Zhuzhu looked at the guests at the next table drinking porridge, took a sip, and said with unfinished meaning: "I just arrived in Shenpu, and my luggage was stolen..."
"So, no matter how talented you are, you are just a nerd."
Shi Dianzhu said helplessly: "Whatever you say is what it is."
He had just been rescued and it was hard for him to argue with Xie Xuan.
"Have another bowl of porridge, add meat and eggs to add some nutrition."
Xie Xuan naturally knew that a bowl of porridge was definitely not enough for Shi Zhuzhu. But he was too hungry and couldn't eat much at once, so porridge was relatively suitable.
"Thank you very much. I don't know your surname yet, but I will visit you in the future to thank you."
"Forget it in the future, prepare to thank me now. I asked you a question, and once you get the answer, you will have porridge to drink and meat to eat every day from now on. If you can't answer it, I'll give you money, and you can go back to where you came from. "
"I wonder what question you want to ask, sir?"
“How do you get a newly issued currency to be trusted?”
Shi Zhuzhu immediately said: "To establish currency trust, the issuer must have gold reserves and foreign exchange reserves. As long as the currency is linked to gold and foreign exchange, there will naturally be a sense of trust."
Xie Xuan asked: "What if there is no gold and foreign exchange?"
"Then use other things, such as resources."
"What if there are no resources?"
Shi Dazhu said angrily: "If there is no gold, no foreign exchange, and no resources, then what currency can be issued?"
Xie Xuan took out a few legal coins and handed them to Shi Zhuzhu, and said: "There is some money here. You can find a hotel to stay in front. I will come back to you when I have time. Shi Zhuzhu, right? You write down your situation, I want to see it then.”
Shi Dazhu said hurriedly: "Thank you very much."
He was so hungry that he fainted, and someone gave him porridge. He was already very grateful and gave him money to live in. They were basically his reborn parents.
After Xie Xuan left, Shi Dazhu ordered another bowl of meat porridge and asked the waiter to serve another tray of steamed dumplings. Feeling that his belly was finally stretched, he wiped his mouth and prepared to leave.
"Dude, check out."
The guy who got slapped ran over and said with a sorry smile: "Sir, no money, just go away."
He didn't recognize it just now, but when he saw Xie Xuan driving away, he realized that he had offended Shen Pu's Little King of Hell.
Shi Dazhu said in surprise: "How can you not pay for eating something?"
If you eat for free, you won't almost starve to death, right?
The waiter said cautiously: "If you really don't have money, please have a nice word in front of Director Xie, sir, and don't blame the younger one."
Shi Dianzhu asked curiously: "Director Xie? Where is he from?"
The guy looked around and then said softly: "Director of the Operations Division of the Secret Service."
"ah."
Shi Dazhu finally understood why he didn't need to pay for his own food. It turned out that he met a traitorous spy.
He wanted to spit out what he had eaten, but he couldn't.
