Without further delay, the summer harvest was in progress in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and if it was too late, it would be impossible to do anything about it.
Yan Qingyu immediately contacted Luo Junqiang through Xu Tingge.
Xu Tingge started his career as a thug with King Yulong, and he and Yan Qingyu are old acquaintances.
He is now the Deputy Minister of Justice, and Luo Junqiang is the Minister of Justice and the Lieutenant General of the Tax Police Corps.
Their offices are closely connected.
They were next to each other, and naturally they could talk.
Yan Cichang called him, and Xu Tingge immediately said that he could arrange a meeting.
The next day, a black bulletproof car picked up Liang Maocai and drove around seven or eight turns on the street, as if he was always paying attention to whether anyone was following him.
After confirming that it was safe, he drove into the 8th District, which was the original French Concession, and stopped at At the entrance of an inconspicuous alley, there are horseback horses at the intersection.
Agents in black are patrolling back and forth with a shell gun and a big wolfdog.
Yan Qingyu showed the license, and the agent inspected it carefully and returned it: "Thank you, Deputy Chief Yan."
He looked at Liang Maocai with suspicious eyes.
"This is Mr.
Aoki from the Japanese Consulate."
Yan Qingyu introduced easily.
The agent suddenly stood at attention and ordered his men to remove the roadblock and put the car in.
Only then did Liang Mao notice that there was an agent holding a rifle on a nearby roof.
He stared at the surroundings with eager eyes.
There were power grids on the walls.
It could be said that the security was tight.
He wanted to rely on one He rushed in with enthusiasm, fearing that he would die before he left the army.
"Who are you guarding against?"
Liang Maocai said.
"Who else can I guard against?
Luo Junqiang and Li Shiqun are incompatible with each other.
They have assassinated each other several times, killing more than a dozen little shrimps.
Yesterday they had a fight in the street.
Their hatred is getting deeper and deeper."
Yan Qingyu replied.
The car stopped at the end of the alley.
There was a long high wall on the left and two black iron doors on the right.
They were probably newly built in the backyard.
The door opened and the two of them quickly entered.
The yard was even more guarded, and the roof There is a faint shadow of a machine gun on the building.
It is a two-story European-style building.
All the windows are tightly closed with curtains, making it airtight.
If the outside world wants to take a peek, there is no way to do so.
A man in a black Chinese tunic suit led the two people into the foreign-style building.
The solid wood floor was clean and shiny, the furniture was made of rosewood, and ancient paintings hung on the walls.
Yan Qingyu smiled and said: "It must be a painting by Tang Bohu."
Liang Maocai said: "I didn't expect that Vice-Chang Yan also had a lot of research on ancient paintings."
Yan Qingyu said: "No, the traitors in Shanghai have robbed and plundered, and all of them have become nouveau riche.
They find it boring to just buy gold bars and US dollars, so they want to be arty and have some culture.
I don't know who started it."
First, just like Tang Bohu’s paintings and Wen Tianxiang’s calligraphy.
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I think they only know three smiles because they have too little ink in their stomachs.
Tang Bohu in the movie and Wen Tianxiang in the play, but there are so many authentic works of Tang Yin, and Wen Tianxiang's handwriting is not handed down from generation to generation, so a group of forgers specialize in making fakes to meet the needs of these high officials.
Throughout Shanghai, Tang Bohu's There are eight hundred paintings if not one thousand, and I also have one in my office.”
Liang Maocai smiled, Yan Qingyu dared to be so outspoken in Luo Junqiang's family, he suddenly felt that this person had a good temper and was easy to get along with.
In the living room on the first floor, four bejeweled ladies were playing mahjong.
Behind them stood the maids and old ladies, chatting in Wu Nong soft language while playing cards, giggling from time to time.
"Oh, it's Deputy Chief Yan who's here.
Come sit down and give Ala a beating."
A delicate young lady saw Yan Qingyu and immediately waved him over.
Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "Miss Li, my hands are very smelly, so I won't stop you from winning money."
He said hello to the ladies at the card table, and then went upstairs.
There is also a living room upstairs.
Two men are already sitting on the sofa, puffing away, legs crossed, leather shoes as shiny as their hair.
They are Luo Junqiang and Xu Tingge, the two giants of the Ministry of Justice of the Wang government.
"Hey, Lao Yan is here."
Xu Tingge jumped up and shook hands with Yan Qingyu, and then shook hands with Liang Maocai: "Nice to meet you."
Yan Qingyu said: "Minister Luo, let me introduce you.
This is the special envoy of General Chen Zikun, Mr.
Liang Maocai, whom I mentioned on the phone."
"Oh, it's Mr.
Liang.
I wonder what your position is in Chongqing?"
Luo Junqiang asked very reservedly.
Liang Maocai said: "I have nothing to do with Chongqing, I only represent Commander-in-Chief Chen."
Luo Junqiang smiled faintly and lowered his head to drink tea, seeming to be a little disdainful.
Yan Qingyu said: "Mr.
Liang has 30,000 kilograms of soil from Jiangbei.
He has no sales and wants to do business with Minister Luo.
He is a serious businessman and has some connections with Chongqing.
If he is really from Chongqing, I dare to introduce it to you” When he heard about thirty thousand kilograms of opium, Luo Junqiang's lowered eyes trembled.
Yan Qingyu knew that there was something going on.
Sure enough, Luo Junqiang had a smile on his face: "Since this is business, it's easy to say.
Sit down quickly.
What does Mr.
Liang like to drink?
Coffee or tea, or some brandy."
Liang Maocai said: "Then let's make it more exciting, brandy."
Luo Junqiang chuckled and said: "As expected, free and easy, okay, okay."
Yan Qingyu said: "It's boring to just sit around.
There are just four of us, so why not play cards."
Everyone agreed, and the servant brought a pair of ivory mahjong, and the four of them piled up the Great Wall.
They were all well-known people, so the jackpot was naturally bigger.
Yan Qingyu was already prepared and took out a wad of U.S. dollar bills from his bag.
Come on, give half to Liang Maocai: "If you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's mine."
Liang Maocai hurriedly declined: "Brother Yan is too polite, I have it."
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He took out a dozen paper bags the size of large mahjong tiles and placed them on the table.
"High-purity heroin can be converted into five times the white heroin."
Liang Maocai introduced.
Luo Junqiang and Xu Tingge looked at each other and nodded secretly, feeling a little interested.
Playing mahjong is actually a way to quickly enhance relationships.
After two rounds, the four of them have become brothers.
Liang Maocai is no longer the stupid young man he used to be.
He knows when to do things.
He lost all his skills to Luo Junqiang and Xu Tingge.
Yan The dollar bills on Qingyu's table were also missing by half.
Luo Junqiang held a cigar in his mouth and said: "Brother Liang, are you going to release such a large batch of goods to me, or are you going to release them in batches?"
Liang Maocai said: "I don't know much about the Shanghai market, but I heard from Brother Yan that the person who can take on such a big business is none other than Minister Luo, so I want to leave it all to you."
Luo Junqiang said: "Oh, I don't plan to let them go to No. 76 Li Shiqun and the others."
Liang Maocai said disdainfully: "Li Shiqun is nothing.
He is not even worthy of carrying Minister Luo's shoes."
Luo Junqiang was happy: "That's right.
In addition to the Hongji Shantang under the imperial authority, the only channel for the tobacco and soil trade in Shanghai is through my Luo person.
By the way, how do you calculate the price?
I eat so much goods at one time, but Want a discount.”
Liang Maocai said: "That's for sure.
The price is determined by Minister Luo, but we don't want money, we want food."
"Food" Luo Junqiang took a breath, "This is not easy to handle.
Food is a military material of the Japanese and is subject to the most severe control."
Liang Maocai said: "That's why I approached Minister Luo.
You must have a solution."
Luo Junqiang thought for a while, but still shook his head: "The risk is too great, the number is too large, and there are too many links.
It's not that I won't help, it's really difficult."
Yan Qingyu glanced at Xu Tingge.
Xu Tingge said: "Meongsheng, it's actually not that difficult.
The grain in the warehouse cannot be moved, but we can move the grain in the fields.
This year's summer harvest, the grain output in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is pretty good.
The tax police group is collecting grain in the countryside.
Don't save it."
Into the treasury of the provincial government?
By manipulating this link and letting Brother Liang take it away, not only can we get rid of the relationship, but we can also pass the responsibility to Li Shiqun.
Isn't he the chairman of Jiangsu Province?
Let him take the responsibility. " Luo Junqiang said: "The method is good, but how to do it specifically?"
Xu Tingge said: "It is common to encounter resistance when collecting food.
It is enough to find someone to disguise as the New Fourth Army and set fire to it.
No matter how awesome Li Shiqun is, he can ask the New Fourth Army for food."
Luo Junqiang slapped his thigh: "Xiao Xu, you can do it, but Li Shiqun has many eyes and ears.
I heard that he also has contacts with the New Fourth Army.
If he finds out that the New Fourth Army is fake, we will be passive."
Yan Qingyu said: "It's really troublesome to find someone to pretend to be the New Fourth Army.
Why don't we just find the real New Fourth Army?"
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Luo Junqiang said: "Brother Yan, don't scare me, you can still mobilize the New Fourth Army."
Yan Qingyu said: "If you can't mobilize an army into a regiment, you can mobilize a few guerrillas to make a cameo.
It's not just a matter of gossip."
Luo Junqiang laughed loudly: "Then let's do it."
Yan Qingyu said: "But the imperial court is not short of hungry soldiers.
The New Fourth Army also needs to take care of it, just get some medicine and so on."
Luo Junqiang said disapprovingly: "Let them buy it themselves, and I will issue a pass for them."
After the matter was settled, everyone was in a good mood.
Yan Qingyu thought of yesterday's events and asked Luo Junqiang: "Lao Luo, what was going on at the stage shootout on Aidoya Road yesterday?"
Luo Junqiang said: "Brothers from the tax police group went to see a movie and didn't want to buy tickets.
They had a conflict with the police.
People died on both sides.
Isn't Li Shiqun also the police minister?
It would be useless to file a complaint with Zhou Fohai.
Even if It’s the Japanese who came forward, and I don’t blame him.”
After coming out of Luo Junqiang's house, Yan Qingyu said goodbye to Liang Maocai and went to the first district alone, which was the former public concession.
He made a call in a cafe and waited for half an hour before meeting his contact person Tang Yan.
"How is it?
Is the medicine matter settled?"
Tang Yan asked.
"The pass has been issued, but you have to purchase the medicines yourself."
Yan Qingyu said.
"This is easy to handle.
You also know that the sale of medicines for treating gunshot wounds is prohibited.
If you want to transport it out of Shanghai, you need at least five checkpoints, and you need different passes.
The only one you need is the tax police.
You have helped me a lot.
Thank you on behalf of the wounded soldiers of the New Fourth Army."
"Don't thank me, I have something to ask you for help."
"What's up" "No trouble, just mobilize a few troops to cooperate and put on a show for the Japanese."
After hearing this, Tang Yan nodded slightly: "It's not troublesome, but I have to ask my superiors for instructions before I can reply to you."
Yan Qingyu said: "Then hurry up, I'll wait for a reply."
Tang Yan immediately got up and left.
After confirming that she was not being followed, she got on the tram and drove around a few times.
Finally, she got into a remote alley and met her superior contact person in an attic.
After reporting the matter, the contact person smoked Cigarette, his brows furrowed, and he said: "I can help, but I have to reveal the news to Li Shiqun in a clever way afterwards, so that dog eats dog."
"What a wonderful move."
Tang Yan praised
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