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Chapter 118

But before departure, Zuo Zhong had one important thing to do, that is to meet Zhu Jiahua, the old principal of Hangzhou Police Academy. They went to Shanghai this time, and they had other tasks besides changing trains, which was to escort the old principal.

Entrusted by the Military Commission, Zhu Jiahua went to Shanghai to meet German General Seekert. Zuo Zhong and the action team accompanied him to protect his safety. As for the return journey, the East China Region of the Secret Service was in charge. Zuo Zhong and the others continued to go to Zhejiang to perform their missions.

Regardless of the nominal master-student relationship, or for the smooth progress of the mission, Zuo Zhong must meet with Zhu Jiahua, such as discussing the departure date, the number and background of the entourage, and the itinerary in Shanghai, etc.

Before, Zuo Zhong thought that if Dai Chunfeng was finished, he would vote for Zhu Jiahua, but he did not expect to have the opportunity to meet so soon. After studying the old man's resume and hobbies, Zuo Zhong bought some special gifts, hoping that he would not be chased away. come out.

Chibi Road in Jinling, a short alley, Zhu Jiahua's home is in it.

Early in the morning, Zuo Zhong's car stopped at the alley of Chibi Road. He carried a few thick books and walked to the door of No. 17 and rang the doorbell. A servant opened the door and saw Zuo Zhong with some doubts.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

"My name is Zuo Zhong. I used to be a student of the Police Academy. I'm here to see you today. Please inform me."

The servant looked at the well-dressed Zuo Zhong, who did not look like an ordinary person, so he closed the courtyard door and went to report. Zuo Zhong was not in a hurry. He observed the passers-by nearby, and found that there were many Europeans. Thinking about the nearby embassy Just relieved.

It's just that Zhu Jiahua lives in this kind of place, which is not conducive to security work, and it is not convenient to keep his whereabouts secret. If he starts from here, the news will spread across half of Jinling in less than half an hour.

It seems that the old man needs to be persuaded to cooperate with his actions. I hope that President Zhu will listen to his advice. However, since he can become a professor of geology at Peking University, he should respect the professional opinions of professionals.

At this time, Zhu Jiahua was reading in the study. This is his habit for many years. It was like this during the revolution in the previous dynasty. He still couldn’t put down the book even on the Wuchang battlefield. In the words of Marshal Huang, we need more educated youths to build a new country. .

When he heard the servant say that Zuo Zhong was coming to see him, he thought about the instructions on the chairman's phone, and asked the servant to welcome Zuo Zhong to the dining room with a smile, just in time to see how a student he was.

Although Zhu Jiahua is a doctor in Germany, he still has the way of thinking of Chinese literati in his bones. He pays attention to seeing things from the small to the big, and prefers to use some small temptations to test the juniors. For example, he used this trick to deal with Fu Sisheng back then.

Fu Sisheng used to be Zhu Jiahua's student, but they were about the same age. When he was invited by Zhu Jiahua to the dining room, not only did he not wait for the host, but he swept away the food on the dining table, and finally left.

This matter was spread as a joke for a while, and Zhu Jiahua also knew the character of this Mr. Fu, he was a well-known Wei and Jin scholar. Later, Fu Sisheng really became a famous cannon in the Republic of China.

After finishing the book at hand, Zhu Jiahua walked out of the study in a calm manner, straightened his clothes and walked towards the dining room, but before he got there, he saw a person standing at the door of the dining room from a distance, he nodded slightly, it seemed that he respected his teacher Taoist.

Standing outside the dining room, Zuo Chong felt very helpless. Dai Chunfeng liked to play this game, and so did this Principal Zhu. Can't these big figures who are teachers and models be a little more creative? It hurt his legs and waist.

"Cough cough." Zhu Jiahua approached and coughed twice: "You are Zuo Zhong, you haven't eaten so early, come in and have some breakfast with me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zuo Zhong to agree, he walked into the dining room and sat down. Several servants brought in the meals that had been prepared, yellow and orange millet porridge, Guangling's pickled cucumbers, hot steamed buns, Mouthwatering.

Zuo Chong walked quickly to the dining table, told the servant who served the meal to leave, and personally served Zhu Jiahua a bowl of millet porridge, and served pickles and steamed buns in a small plate, and sat down at the next seat after finishing all this.

Zhu Jiahua didn't say anything or stop her. She took a big sip of the millet porridge with peace of mind, and then took a small bite of the pickled cucumber, but the steamed buns on the table didn't move at all. I don't know why.

Zuo Zhong was not too polite, imitating Zhu Jiahua's pie, eating porridge and vegetables, but he didn't let go of the steamed buns, he wiped out a steamed bun in a few mouthfuls, and helped Zhu Jiahua fill another bowl of millet porridge and added some pickles .

In the dining room, only the sound of two people eating was left. The servants had already retreated. Zuo Zhong knew that this was the rule of a big family. It seemed that Principal Zhu had western learning as his body and middle school as his bones, very much like his grandfather at home.

Zhu Jiahua put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped the hot sweat from his head with a towel, Zuo Zhong hurriedly drank a few sips until there was no grain in the bowl, then sat up respectfully, waiting for the old man's instructions.

"Zuo Chong, you are good, very good." Zhu Jiahua suddenly laughed, pointing at Zuo Zhong and said.

Zuo Zhong immediately stood up: "Student Zuo Zhong has met the principal, thank you for the hospitality."

Zhu Jiahua nodded and motioned him to sit down: "Okay, this time I'm not just here to see me, the old man, is it about the arrangement of the Shanghai party? Don't worry, your Secret Service is an expert, and I will follow your arrangement."

After sitting down, Zuo Zhong breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your understanding, the principal. The students dare not arrange the principal's schedule. They just serve the principal in terms of safety and confidentiality. After all, General Sektor's visit to China is somewhat sensitive."

Zhu Jiahua was surprised and said: "What do you know? This matter is highly confidential. Could it be that Dai Chunfeng told you, a proud student? This is not like his style. I will ask him if I have a chance."

Zuo Zhong quickly denied it: "General Seeckert became the central figure in the reorganization of the German Army after the World War. He even served as the commander-in-chief of the Wehrmacht. He is known as the father of the Wehrmacht. Such a figure will definitely attract attention when he comes to the Far East."

As a matter of fact, after receiving the order, Zuo Zhong found information about this General Sekt. Baldhead invited this person to China this time. Apart from considering the regularization and modernization of the army, he may have other thoughts, so he must get Zhu Jiahua Appreciation and trust, so as to obtain more intelligence.

Zhu Jiahua let out a long sigh: "I'm a bit regretful. I shouldn't have listened to Mr. Chen and gave the police academy to Dai Chunfeng, letting him get a shrewd and capable student for nothing."

Being able to see these things from a small matter, Zhu Jiahua is very satisfied with Zuo Zhong's political sensitivity. He always advocates keeping one's head down when doing things, and looking up to see the situation. Zuo Zhong has these two points.

Suddenly his heart moved, and he said: Zuo Zhong, would you like to go somewhere? I will personally greet Mr. Chen. My old face is still a bit thin in the military committee. I guarantee that you will be a colonel within four or five years. "

Zuo Zhong looked grateful: "Thank you for the kindness of the principal. You are the mentor of the students. If you are driven, you should not refuse, but Director Dai is also the guide of the students."

Zhu Jiahua was silent for a few seconds, then got up and left the dining table, just when Zuo Zhong felt that the old man was about to lose his temper, Zhu Jiahua said coldly: "Come with me to the study, don't waste the servants' time, this is not what a gentleman does."

Zuo Zhong's heart returned to his stomach. The old man is a fastidious person who can consider his servants, so he can naturally understand his difficulties, although his tone is a bit frighteningly cold.

The two arrived at the study one after the other, and Zuo Zhong respectfully presented the gift: "Principal, the students know that you studied engineering in Germany. Here are some latest academic works in Europe and America. Please have a look."

These books are not easy to come by, the number of such books is small, and the publishing house does not pay attention to the Chinese market, Zuo Chong searched many bookstores but failed to find them, Ling Sanping helped find a few books from Shanghai.

Mentioning this, Zhu Jiahua became interested, took the gift happily, put on his glasses and read carefully, and even directly forgot that Zuo Zhong was still standing there. After reading for more than an hour, he finally stopped, and reluctantly closed the page.

After hanging Zuo Chong for so long, Zhu Jiahua's anger has almost dissipated. He is really thinking about Zuo Zhong. From his point of view, Dai Chunfeng's Secret Service will not end well, so he wants Zuo Zhong to jump out of that quagmire. Who knows Zuo Zhong? Zhong didn't appreciate it.

Zhu Jiahua's tone softened a little: "Shen Mo, since you don't want to go to one place, then forget it. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me. You are my student after all, and you have to leave a little bit of leeway in everything you do. Do you understand?"

Hearing Zhu Jiahua speak his own words, Zuo Zhong understood that this old gentleman is not easy to save money. It seems that his information and resume are also very clear to the other party, so that's why he wanted to drag himself under the command of the Chen brothers and him. Bar.

The Secret Service has been very famous recently. Many Japanese spies and party members have been arrested.Yes, history shows that.

Zuo Zhong bowed: "Thank you for your teaching, sir. The students will definitely remember this sentence, so I won't make it difficult for you."

Zhu Jiahua accepted this gift from him, which is what he should do. What he said just now meant very clearly that if the ship of the Secret Service sinks, he will keep Zuo Zhong unaffected. This promise is not light.

Seeing that Zuo Zhong understood what he meant, Zhu Jiahua became more kind: "Okay, from now on you can call me Mr. Dai Chunfeng won't be so domineering. You are only allowed to call him teacher, and you are not allowed to call me Mr.."

Zuo Zhong smiled awkwardly, both of them were his elder teachers, so many things could only be said by them.

Zhu Jiahua's smile restrained, and he talked about the business: "Welcoming General Sekt is of great importance to the military. I just said that everything will be according to your arrangement, and the general's safety must be guaranteed."

"Yes!"

Next, Zuo Zhong believed to have asked about General Sektor’s entourage, the time of the ship’s arrival at the port, and his eating and living habits. From an assassin to a protector, the change of identity made him understand that he must have the most detailed information.

The writer's words have a special episode

　Ling Sanping: "Chenghui, the total of the three books is 10 US dollars. Do you pay in cash or in account?"

　　Zuo Zhong shot up the case: "Crazy you, I can buy 10 copies of "Linglong" for 100 dollars, do you want the money, or die!"

　　"Oh?" A light flashed in Ling Sanping's eyes: "It doesn't matter if you have money or not, but what do you buy this kind of magazine for?"

　　Zuo Zhong took out a 50-dollar bill and said solemnly, "You don't need to look for it, thank you Doctor Ling for your help."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)