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Chapter 40 The Magical Use of Mobile Phones

Since Qing Dynasty, those tobacco and soil merchants have made a fortune in China by relying on tobacco and soil, and the subsequent tobacco and soil wars have completely pushed the Chinese nation into the abyss of semi-colony.

Zuo Zhong lay on the bed and recalled what Ban Jun said, that the anti-smuggling section of the taxation department was involved in the smuggling of tobacco, and the off-lines were big figures from all over the country. These people were powerful and powerful.

It is said that the bald head also set up a smoke and soil company in Shanghai to raise military expenses for the Southwest. With such a government banning smoking, even a fool of Zuo Zhong would know that this is wishful thinking.

It's time to contact the organization, Zuo Zhong is completely desperate for the Guo Party, and won't wait any longer.

In fact, Zuo Zhong has always been procrastinating and worried about his own safety, so he knew that Gu Lan and his wife were underground parties, but he didn't contact them.

Whether it's selfishness or fear, Zuo Zhong admitted, but after these things, Zuo Zhong felt that he couldn't wait any longer and had to contact the underground party first.

Zuo Zhong took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message on the screen. A new message was immediately in front of his eyes. Zuo Zhong smiled with relief, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

In fact, this discovery was also accidental. Two days ago, the intelligence department tested two radio stations. After confirming the transmission band and communication time, one was in Ji'e Lane and the other was in Honggongci.

Zuo Zhong followed him to Ji'e Lane, and asked Dai Chunfeng for instructions on the medical equipment. Although he told Ling Sanping that way, what if Dai Chunfeng agreed.

Of course, the result was that Zuo Zhong was scolded by Dai Chunfeng. In Lao Dai's original words: If you lack anything, you can move from my house. Zuo Zhong had no choice but to run away after saying this.

Now that it's all over, Zuo Zhong followed the communication staff and waited for the time for the communication to arrive. He was bored waiting aside, Zuo Zhong secretly took out his mobile phone in the room to play games.

But suddenly, Zuo Zhong discovered that the transmission band of the Honggong Temple Radio Station was a series of numbers, and the chicken and goose alley was also a series of numbers.

He accidentally wrote the string of numbers from Honggong Temple on the recipient, and set the number on Ji'e Lane as his own phone number, and then sent a few numbers randomly by text message.

A horrifying thing happened. Song Minghao from the Honggong Temple immediately called and asked why he didn't test according to the time and sent an unknown message?

Regardless of the overwhelmed operator, Zuo Zhong was stupid at the time, the mobile phone given by the system is really not a waste, it can actually simulate a radio station to send messages.

In order to confirm his guess, Zuo Zhong asked Ji'e Lane to send a report to Honggong Temple today, and he actually received a copy of the message now.

Zuo Zhong really wanted to laugh out loud. This mobile phone was tailor-made for him. As long as he had the transmission band and communication time of the underground party radio station, he could completely hide behind the scenes without risking contact or meeting.

Even if the secret service knows that there are spies inside, how do you check, I will send all the information when I go to the bathroom, no one will think that they have hidden a radio station in the bathroom.

Not to mention that Zuo Zhong still has the skill of blind typing that he developed in the era of non-smart phones. As long as he is given time to get used to the virtual keyboard blind typing, he dares to contact the underground party in front of Dai Chunfeng.

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful he became, Zuo Zhong rubbed the phone in his hand: "It really is a good baby."

But it is not without problems. First of all, we need to get the transmission band of the underground party radio station and the corresponding code book. Both of these are not so easy to get, especially the code book.

Unlike the plaintext telegrams of the Guo Party at this time, the Underground Party paid close attention to the confidentiality of radio communications from the very beginning and established strict discipline.

One of the Military Statistics and Investigation Bureau is the Secret Service Headquarters, the second is the Secret Service, and the third is the professional telecommunications department, reviewing postal and telecommunications information across the country, including cracking the underground party's radio.

However, as far as Zuo Zhong knew, the third branch hadn't deciphered a single underground party telegram. Song Minghao joked that the people in the third branch were almost deaf and didn't even hear a fart.

Zuo Zhong thought over and over again, how to get these useful information, he can't go to Gu Lan and say: "Sister Gu, although I am the chief of the Intelligence Department of the Secret Service, I have a bright heart, please tell me your secrets." me."

I'm afraid no fool will believe this set of rhetoric. The biggest possibility is that Sister Gu shot him to death as a dog spy.

Zuo Zhong also heard Song Minghao's gossip that the underground party only had one or two radio stations in the southwest, and it is estimated that only a few important leaders and radio operators knew the code book.

After thinking about it for a long time without any idea, Zuo Zhong suddenly had an idea. Since he couldn't get the information, he might as well give the underground party a radio station by himself, along with the contact frequency band, time and password book.

It just so happened that the Telecommunications Section of the Secret Service was replacing new radio stations, and those old models were going to be distributed to local stations. Zuo Zhong thought he could find a way to get one.

After making up his mind, Zuo Zhong called Song Minghao when he went to work the next day. He had to ask him about this matter of plundering the party and the country.

"Ming Hao, those old radio stations in the Telecommunications Department should be sent to the local stations as soon as possible, intelligence work information is the first priority. Let them stop delaying, this trivial matter can't be done well."

"Section chief, keep your voice down, there's something serious going on here."

"What's the matter, Lao Song, just say what you have, don't tell me you have something to hide from me."

"My section chief, I dare not hide it from you. The thing is that there is a lot of demand for radio stations outside now, for business needs, local militias and warlords, and because of the Southwest War, For the control of telecommunications equipment, the price of radio stations is now one day."

Zuo Zhong is well aware of these situations. All parties have a great demand for radio stations. Party and government agencies, local powerful factions, and news media do not need to quickly transmit information, so he hopes to fish in troubled waters.

The upright official Zuo Da was furious: "So, that's why they dare to sell the property of the party and the state to private individuals? I think they are trying to die! Tell me, how are they all operated."

Song Minghao smiled wryly: "This is not a small business. As far as I know, Deputy Director Zheng is involved in it. The people from the Telecommunications Department are now looking for buyers everywhere, and the only thing they have to do is wait for the advertisement in the Jinling Evening News."

The corruption of the party-state is obvious to all, but after hearing what Song Minghao said, Zuo Zhong still couldn't help but feel chilled. Even the Secret Service is like this, so it is conceivable that other departments.

In the next second, Zuo Zhong patted the table: "Fuck, this kind of business doesn't even invite me, does his telecommunications department look down on me, someone from Zuo, come on, come and see with me."

Song Minghao almost sprained his ankle, the turn was too fast, he thought Zuo Zhong was filled with righteous indignation for reselling supplies, but he was angry because he didn't bring him to get rich.

Zuo Zhong led Song Minghao to the telecommunications department, and he kicked the door open, causing dust to fly.

The spies of the telecommunications department almost turned their noses out of anger, who was so bold, and stood up one after another.

"Where's your section chief, I have something to talk to him about." Zuo Zhong came in and said aggressively.

It turned out to be a smiling tiger, that's all right.The people in the telecommunications department all sat down, those who read the documents looked at the documents, those who made the phone calls, and their own special agents brought tea.

Zuo Zhong took it and took a sip and spit it out: "Your telecommunications department is too stingy, is this tea? I think the foam in the teahouse is more delicious than this."

He came here today to find fault, so he had to be high-profile and not guilty. If he smiled and begged for help in a low voice, it would make people suspicious.

"Oh, why is Section Chief Zuo so angry, come here and serve some good tea. Section Chief Zuo, let's talk inside, don't let the little one see the joke." The telecommunications section chief smiled and walked out.

I can't help but laugh, the intelligence department is an important business department, and Zuo Zhong is a famous celebrity, plus the rumor of being stabbed in the back, he really has a guilty conscience when facing Zuo Zhong.

Zuo Zhong didn't talk nonsense, walked into the telecommunications section chief's office, and opened his mouth and said, "Your telecommunications department has made a fortune. I worked so hard to handle cases and arrest people, and your telecommunications department got all the benefits."

The Telecommunications Section Chief laughed dryly: "What's the matter, brother, I'm just serving your intelligence department, what's good or bad."

Zuo Zhong sneered: "You're boring, don't you want me to check the radio stations on the market? I received information that the underground party is buying telecommunication equipment on a large scale recently."

The telecommunications section chief was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground. You really just opened your mouth. Isn't it about money?

"Section Chief Zuo has something to say. I'm doing this to increase the income of the department. The trading partners are all commercial firms, and it has nothing to do with the underground party." The telecommunications section chief quickly explained.

"It's okay if you say it's okay? Dude, you didn't do things like this, and you didn't earn all the money by yourself. Do you think that's the reason." Zuo Zhong gave a hint, and he didn't want to really tear his face. .

It turns out that you are here to share a piece of the pie. The Telecommunications Section Chief smiled. There are so many old radio stations that can't be sold cleanly. Zuo Zhong is willing to help sell, but it's not impossible to cooperate.

"Oh, I didn't think twice. Section Chief Zuo, there are still 6 old-fashioned radio stations that have not been sold, look." The chief of telecommunications wanted to see Zuo Zhong's appetite. come forward.

Zuo Zhong stretched out two fingers: "I don't want too much, I only need 2 radio stations, but I want the best performance. I don't have as many channels as your telecommunications department, so I can only rely on high quality and low price."

The telecommunications section chief is relieved, it seems that Zuo Zhong knows how to measure, as for the best performance, they are all old and second-hand products anyway, no matter how good they are, they will be so good.But there are some things he has to say clearly, so as to avoid disputes in the future.

"No problem, I will send someone to your house in the evening. But the price you sell, Chief Zuo, can't be too low, it can't be lower than this amount, otherwise we won't be able to sell it." The telecommunications chief also made a gesture gesture.

Zuo nodded his head, and said in his heart that your business is very good, and you know how to maintain market prices, you are talented.

"Don't worry, I know what's in my heart, and I won't delay your money-making. Also, in the future, you should take the initiative in this kind of thing, let's make a fortune together." Zuo Zhong put down these words and left.

(End of this chapter)