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Chapter 11: Joy and sorrow


Without any suspense, Chen Zikun's car was released and he wrote down Lin Huaibu's name.

This young man had a strong spirit and was a talented person.

When she returned to her residence, Xiaoqing looked full of thoughts.

Chen Zikun saw that she seemed to have something to say, so he said, "If you have something to say, just say it.

If there is anything else you and I don't want to talk about."

Xia Xiaoqing said: "Do you know what the ancestors of the Yan family in Cangzhou did."

This was a hypothetical question.

Chen Zikun naturally didn't know the origin of the Yan family.

He just listened quietly to Xia Xiaoqing's continued words.

"I heard my mother tell the story of the Yan family.

During the Tianqi period of the Ming Dynasty, an ancestor of the Yan family served as a commander in the Jinyi Guards.

He was responsible for the spies who were placed in the ministers' homes.

Each of these people had special skills and was responsible for monitoring the master.

All the words and deeds of the master, what the master ate the night before, and what the concubine said in the pillow at night can be sent to the eunuch Bingbi in the palace the next day. " "What happened later?"

Chen Zikun thought thoughtfully.

"Later, Wei Zhongxian was executed, and many officials from Jinyiwei Town Fusi were imprisoned for questioning.

My ancestors fled to the countryside to avoid disaster and remained anonymous until now."

Chen Zikun nodded: "No wonder the Cangzhou Yan family's martial arts are different from other families.

They are good at light skills and hidden weapons.

It turns out there is this allusion."

Xia Xiaoqing said: "Actually, the Yan family's unique skills are not only light martial arts and hidden weapons, but also the art of disguise and bone shrinking.

It's just that it's passed down from male to female.

My mother didn't learn it.

What I'm saying today is not to introduce the origin of the Yan family. , but I want to tell you that our ancestors had a good way of being a spy.

Although times have changed, there are still things we can learn from. " Chen Zikun is a smart man, he can tell the truth at once, and said: "I understand, my method is wrong.

Fighting and killing in occupied areas is equivalent to hitting an egg with a stone.

It plays into the enemy's hands.

Even if I get two trucks of men and horses to rush in with machine guns. , it is better to find a powerful Japanese to say something.

Intelligence work does not focus on brute force, but on skill.

Shanghai is a quagmire.

If you want to prosper here, you must use all your strength. " Xia Xiaoqing smiled happily: "As long as you understand."

The next day, Chen Zikun convened a meeting with his main troops in Shanghai to arrange the focus of the next step, asking Li Yaoting to stop military training first.

"Why, don't kill Zhang Xiaolin and Lin Zhijiang?"

Li Yaoting was puzzled.

"Kill, but kill in a different way.

Raising troops and mobilizing troops under the eyes of the Japanese will boost morale, but it will also bring unnecessary losses.

Our strength is not that strong.

Killing one thousand enemies will only cause eight hundred losses."

Can't do it."

Chen Zikun explained.

Then he assigned a task to Mu Yichen: "The business of foreign companies has stopped, and people can't stop either.

There are business opportunities everywhere, so we have to find something to do.

The troops and horses have not been moved, so food and grass must go first.

Money is the most important thing."

Mu Yichen deeply agreed and said: "Today, there are two most profitable businesses in Shanghai, one is rice selling and the other is drug selling.

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Guerrilla attacks are everywhere in southern Jiangsu.

Food cannot be harvested in rural areas and the price of rice has skyrocketed.

If we can import goods from India If China imports Siamese rice, it will make huge profits.

The same is true for drug trafficking.

There are hundreds of thousands of smokers in Hainan.

Even if they don’t eat, they still have to take a puff of cigarettes every day.

The tobacco soil from Sichuan and Yunnan cannot be imported.

The best-selling soil on the market now is Rehe soil.

If we can win the distribution rights, it will be better than selling rice.

The profits are still huge, but both of these require extremely strong backing.”

Li Yaoting interjected: "Can Wu Sibao do it?"

Mu Yichen shook his head: "No. 76 is just a lackey of the Japanese.

Such high-level matters cannot be handled even if Li Shiqun comes forward.

As far as I know, many people are fighting for the distribution rights of tobacco, which involves the Central China Dispatch The dispute over the interests of the military and navy is too deep.”

Everyone is at a loss.

The world is now dominated by the Japanese.

Unless they take refuge with the Japanese, it will be difficult to move forward.

Chen Zikun was very confident: "Don't worry, we will find a solution gradually."

He said he had a solution, but in fact he was in a mess in his heart.

Underground intelligence work cannot rely on bravery and ruthlessness.

It is a long-term, complex and meticulous work with a long way to go, so take your time.

The important task of underground work in Shanghai was handed over to Su Qingyan, the secretary-general of the Three Guns Association.

Qingfeng stayed in Shanghai to assist.

Li Yaoting and Mu Yichen were mainly responsible for raising money.

As for Yan Qingyu, the nail lurking inside the enemy, Chen Zikun personally controlled it.

He was a general in the government and could not stay in Shanghai for a long time.

After everything was arranged, he took his family to Hong Kong.

Now Xiao Baicai is eight months old, but due to premature birth, he is still extremely weak.

Chen Zikun named his little daughter, Chen Jiao.

Before leaving, Shanghai's new declaration published a headline on the front page.

Wang Jingwei arrived in Shanghai from Annan.

Senior Japanese military generals, diplomats stationed in Shanghai, and senior officials of the reform government and social sages all went to the pier to greet him.

On the welcome list was the movie star Yan Qingyu.

After seeing the name, Chen Zikun smiled.

His brother-in-law did a good job and put the newspaper down casually.

A gust of wind blew by and the newspapers scattered on the ground.

The French cruise ship blew its whistle and left Shanghai.

Lin Wenjing hugged her daughter and nestled against her husband.

She looked at the Huangpu River in the mist and murmured: "I don't know when I can come back."

"It won't take more than ten years to completely drive away the Japanese."

Chen Zikun said.

Outside Shiliupu Pier, one hand picked up the newspaper dropped by Chen Zikun from the ground.

When he saw the news of Wang Jingwei's arrival in Shanghai, he quickly folded the newspaper and put it in his suit pocket.

This person is Xu Er, a former intelligence officer of the Central Unification Bureau.

People who engage in intelligence work are very meticulous and suspicious.

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Although Xu Er is relatively efficient, his boss Xu Enzeng always feels that something is wrong.

He makes an effort to investigate and finds out that this person is...

He is pretending to be Xu Shuzheng's nephew, and everything about his university diploma is fake.

This incident alone may not make Xu Enzeng angry, but it happened that Xu Er used his power to extort money, and also flirted with the female secretary in the press office, which finally annoyed Shang Feng and fired him.

After all, Xu Er worked as a spy for many years and accumulated some wealth.

After the fall of Shanghai, he was thinking hard about how to make a fortune.

However, even if he wanted to become a traitor, it was not that easy.

He had already become a middle-level cadre in Zhongtong, Li Shiqun and Ding Mocun didn't dare to use him, and he couldn't lose face when he was regarded as a little traitor, so he had no choice but to sit back and rest, and he was almost at the end of his rope.

Wang Jingwei's arrival in Shanghai is an excellent opportunity.

Although Wang joined Japan relatively late, he has a high status and a great reputation.

He must form his own group of people.

Joining him now is a timely help, and he will worry about the future.

Are they underdeveloped?

Li Shiqun, Dingmo Village, Wu Sibao, all the rest will be left to me.

From now on, Shanghai will be owned by me, Xu Er, oh no, Xu Tingge.

The more Xu Er thought about it, the more excited he became.

He was immersed in the beautiful longing.

When he passed the gate of the concession, he forgot to bow to the Japanese military police stationed on guard.

He hit the Japanese military police with the butt of his rifle.

His mouth and nose suddenly started to bleed.

He hurriedly bowed and cursed in his heart, Little Japan, when I get my trick, it seems that even if I prosper under Wang Jingwei, I can't do anything to the Japanese soldiers.

Forget it, let's not think about unpleasant things for the time being.

Just as Xu Er thought, after Wang Jingwei arrived in Shanghai, he really started to recruit troops with great fanfare.

In the past, Liang Hongzhi, Fu Xiao'an, and Su Xiwen were all third-rate figures in the political circle and had no influence.

Wang Jingwei was the former Prime Minister's favorite disciple and wrote "Introducing the Sword" He has grown up quickly and lived up to his youth as an ancestor of the revolutionary party.

Moreover, he is also extremely talented and can explain absurd theories in a variety of ways.

He is very able to confuse people's hearts.

Therefore, as soon as Mr.

Wang blew his whistle, he was dormant everywhere and eager to think about it.

All those who were traitors jumped out.

The Japanese valued Wang Jingwei very much and gave him a large amount of money.

They rented an apartment on Weihai Road and euphemistically called it the "Recruitment Hall" to accommodate frustrated politicians from all walks of life.

They especially welcomed those who had been executive members of the Kuomintang and those who had secret services.

Talents with work experience.

Xu Tingge left in joy, but returned disappointed, because under the coordination of the Japanese, the No. 76 agent headquarters completely surrendered to Wang Jingwei.

In order to avoid the suspicion of the Japanese, Wang Jingwei no longer formed his own agent force, and Xu Tingge only received one With a very small allowance, life is much the same as before.

Chen Zikun returned to Chongqing via Hong Kong.

The officials did not seem to notice that he had been missing for a month.

Admiral Chen seemed to have become a dispensable role to the official circles of the capital.

Liu Ting told him something.

The Qi family troupe was about to leave Chongqing.

Chen Zikun hurried to the pier to see him off.

He hurried to Chaotianmen pier.

The troupe's suitcases and weapons had been loaded onto the ship, and the white jade boat was waiting eagerly on the bow. , like a statue.

A car came quickly.

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Chen Zikun jumped out of the car and went straight to the boat.

No one stopped him.

Qi Xiu murmured what she wanted to say, but she didn't say anything and quietly stepped aside.

Facing Bai Yufang, Chen Zikun seemed to have a thousand words to say, but he could not utter a single word.

If he had not gone to Beijing when he was eighteen years old, perhaps the trajectory of his life would have been different.

Perhaps he could be where he is today.

Following the Qi family class without any hesitation, perhaps that is his life.

Destiny cannot be assumed, everything is doomed.

Bai Yufang understood his inner struggle very well.

He smiled faintly and said to the wind: "Children of the world, if you love, you will love it, if you hate it, you will hate it.

You don't owe me anything. " A female prostitute was so free and easy, and Chen Zikun was relieved.

He cupped his fists and said, "Boss Bai, see you later."

The ship sailed, and Chen Zikun stood on the pier to watch them leave.

The white jade boat looked at the figures getting further and further away, and recited in a low voice: "You asked, if the return date has not yet been scheduled, the night rain in Bashan fills the autumn pond, why should we cut the west window together?

Candle, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan."

Returning home with a melancholy mood, she saw everyone's faces were full of joy.

Liu Ting handed over a copy of the Central Daily News and said: "Japan and the Soviet Union are at war."

Chen Zikun was overjoyed and glanced at ten lines.

The newspaper said that the Soviet army and the Japanese Kwantung Army fought fiercely in Nomonhan on the border of Mongolia and the puppet Manchukuo.

Both sides dispatched cavalry, aircraft and motorized troops, and the Japanese Manchukuo army was defeated

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