Chapter 160: Donate!

Style: Historical Author: Nakao 2Words: 2095Update Time: 24/02/20 16:31:31
Really, it's hard to imagine that I will also be borrowed money from others.

Two kerosene lamps were placed on the conference table, emitting a steady stream of yellow light. In the conference table in the main room, two middle-aged men, who were members of the highest decision-making level of the Northern Ministry, sat on both sides of the conference table, with serious faces and deep thoughts in their hearts. If you have trouble raising money, think about solutions.

Raise money!

How to raise money!

this is a big problem.

The hall was quiet.

"Professor, during this period, we organized the purchase of a large number of guns and ammunition and sent them to the base areas, as well as collecting Japanese military intelligence and other actions. It cost a lot of money. We are currently in a lean period. Our funding gap is about 7,000 yuan, which is a huge amount. This is Click me to take the main responsibility, or we mobilize party members to donate. I am a party member and will take the lead in donating 20 yuan." The middle-aged man in charge of organization and finance sitting on the right side of the conference table took out a cigarette, lit it, exhaled a puff of smoke, and raised his eyebrows. He frowned, his face was solemn, and he spoke slowly.

20 yuan, this is the remaining allowance left over from his frugal life.

Due to the recent large-scale intelligence activities, large expenditures such as the purchase of guns and ammunition, which have cost nearly 30,000 yuan, the financial situation of the North suddenly returned to poverty from a normal state.

Currently, there are only 10,762 yuan left in all the assets, and the funding gap is about 4,000 yuan.

Considering that the operation of the organization requires a certain amount of funds, in fact, at least about 7,000 oceans are needed.

The question is, where to find Seven Thousand Oceans?

In addition, there is another condition - time.

We must collect 15,000 yuan before tomorrow so that Comrade Qingluan can approach Yu Hua with confidence.

"I agree with Comrade Haiyang's proposal. As a party member, I will donate 18 yuan." When the middle-aged man sitting on the left side of the conference table heard this idea, he donated all his savings without any hesitation.

There are a total of three people in the core organization of the Northern Department, each using different code names, Professor, Spark, and Ocean.

"Donations from party members are not enough. The lives of comrades are already hard enough. If we mobilize donations from party members again, what will happen to the lives of comrades? Besides, how much money can we donate? Also, Comrade Haiyang, now is not the time to hold people accountable. , and you have no responsibility."

The top leader professor shook his head slightly and directly rejected the idea of ​​donations from party members. He looked at the two people codenamed Xinghuo and Haiyang, and said seriously: "What we have to do is to find a way to overcome this difficulty. The daily production of 22 tons of sulfuric acid The seven-tower device is more advanced than the American sulfuric acid production technology. This is our opportunity, an extremely precious opportunity..."

The team is poor, and the comrades are even poorer. The clothes on their bodies are three years old and new for three years, and they are mended for another three years. The living conditions are extremely difficult.

As leaders of the Northern Department, they have relatively high organizational allowances and can barely make ends meet, but what about the vast majority of comrades?

Organizational subsidies are inherently low. More than half of the grassroots comrades do not receive organizational subsidies. If donations are made, their already difficult lives will be made worse.

Besides, how much money can be donated?

Three hundred, five hundred?

Or a thousand?

Donating money from party members is not an option.

After hearing the words of the top leader professor, Xinghuo and Haiyang, both veteran cadres, fell silent, and the situation suddenly reached a deadlock.

The atmosphere is somewhat frozen.

Donations from party members are not feasible, so what method should be used to raise money?

To be honest, as a proletarian, Xinghuo and Haiyang are similar to the professor in their hearts at this moment.

After fighting for most of their lives and experiencing countless life and death battles, they have never had such a headache as they do now. Raising money is much more difficult than fighting a kid.

Money, money!

How to make money?

"Comrade Haiyang, seven thousand oceans includes the reserved funds for organizational operations, right? In this way, after deducting the reserved funds, priority will be given to the amount of fifteen thousand oceans, and the organizational operations will not be considered for the time being." At this time, the professor broke into the hall. He was silent, looking at the ocean on the right, and said seriously.

"Yes, but even if we only meet the amount of 15,000 Haiyang, we are still under great pressure." Haiyang nodded and sighed.

Four thousand two hundred and thirty-eight yuan. Although this amount of money is not as high as seven thousand yuan, it is still very high.

The professor looked at the ocean and said seriously: "Do we have any other hidden funds, or money that we have forgotten?"

"No, there is not a penny left. I have gone through all the financial records. All the hidden funds left before the reconstruction of the north were used to purchase guns and ammunition this time." Haiyang shook his head repeatedly.

The hidden funds before the reconstruction of the Northern Department were about 50,000 yuan, and the entire Northern Department relied on this money to restart operations, and recently stepped up the purchase of guns and ammunition to send to the base area.

After hearing these words, the professor fell into silence and couldn't help but close his eyes: "..."

"Should we apply for financial assistance from the central government?" Xinghuo suggested.

The professor sighed and said, "It's useless. I have to hand over the money to Comrade Qingluan tomorrow."

"Professor, I have a way. If nothing happens, I can get a lot of funds." At this time, Haiyang suddenly thought of something and said.

"Say." The professor suddenly became interested and turned his gaze to the ocean.

The same goes for Xinghuo on the side, his eyes looking towards the ocean across the conference table.

"Tianjin Youth Gang."

Under the gaze of the two people, Minister Haiyang's eyes flashed with light, and he slowly said a goal.

The Tianjin Qinggang, also known as the Anqing Gang, is the most notorious gang organization in the Tianjin Wei area. It is a member of the Pu'an Association established by Japan. The number of gang members is thousands, and the leader Yuan Wenhui is involved in water transportation, casinos, flower clubs, tobacco, and brothels. and trafficking in Chinese laborers, and assisted the Japanese army in detecting anti-Japanese individuals.

He committed countless evil deeds. Yuan Wenhui organized members of the Youth Gang to secretly capture and deceive young men and women in the Pingjin and North China areas and sell them to Japan, with the men as laborers and the women as prostitutes.

The Pu'an Association is a peripheral organization formed by Japanese intelligence agencies. Its main responsibility is to spy on Chinese intelligence, and its scope of activities is generally in the Pingjin area.

In the eyes of the Northern Ministry, the Tianjin Youth Gang is a vicious dog controlled by the Japanese. It helps the Japanese on the land of China and has done countless things that are harmful to nature. It has been blacklisted by the Northern Ministry very early.

Just selling tobacco and Chinese labor means that the Tianjin Youth Gang must be eliminated.

Compared with the Shanghai Youth Gang, the Tianjin Youth Gang is a completely negative example.

Upon hearing the name, the hall fell into silence, and the professor and Starfire instantly understood what Ocean meant.

(End of chapter)