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Chapter 859 Waiting for the East Wind

The next day, when it was just dawn, Zuo Zhong woke up Wu Chunyang, and the two of them washed up a bit, opened the door, walked into the dark alley, and walked towards the east of the city.

On the way, they encountered several Japanese patrols. After checking the certificates of good citizens, they let them go without embarrassment. Obviously, the management in the city is not strict.

After all, the Japanese invaded the Republic of China to grab various benefits. If the inner city is disturbed, it will seriously affect business activities, which is not a good thing for the devils.

Furthermore, Beiping was the leading big city in the north, and the devils also hoped to paralyze the people of all walks of life with so-called "goodwill" behaviors, so as to justify the Japanese aggression.

After walking for about an hour, Zuo Zhong brought Wu Chunyang to a small courtyard. After walking through the waste paper and old furniture, the two sat down at a table in a side room.

"Auspicious, you'll be waiting in the yard for someone to deliver scraps. The prices of paper, metal, and furniture vary. See the items posted on the wall for specific numbers.

It’s not easy for those who sell waste products, don’t miss the scale, as much as you want, by the way, the scale can do it, if you don’t know it, just say, I will teach you for a while now. "

Zuo Zhong poured himself a cup of hot water, sat down and called Wu Chunyang's alias, and said a few words to him slowly.

Wu Chunyang understood that the deputy director was worried about being watched, so he nodded quickly: "Yes, I learned it in my hometown. Brother, don't worry, I will never embarrass you."

After blowing on the steaming teacup, Zuo Zhong nodded slightly, and continued to tell him.

"Well, that's good. I'll tell my boss later that it's not a problem to keep you here for a living. I forgot to mention that our boss's surname is Yu, and he belongs to the Beiping Xinmin Association..."

"Brother Fugui, are you here?"

Just as he was talking, someone yelled twice outside, and then the door curtain was lifted, and with the cold air blowing into the room, a tall middle-aged man in mink fur walked in.

When he saw Zuo Zhong who was drinking tea leisurely, he took off Hai Long's hat, revealing his curly hair, and greeted him with a smile all over his face.

"Oh, brother Jia, didn't I tell you all, I will come later later, you are my Yu Yuju's Zhuge Kongming, you are different from other people, who is this?"

The middle-aged man, who claimed to be Yu Yuju, realized that there was a young man standing next to him halfway through his speech, and he didn't take it seriously, and asked a casual question.

"Hey, I'm still staying at home, why don't I come over and watch for you."

Zuo Chong waved his hands with a smile, got up and walked to Wu Chunyang and said, "Boss Yu, let me introduce you, this is my cousin Jia Jixiang, from Anqiu, who came to the city yesterday to discuss life.

I thought our waste collection station was short of people, so I'll show him to you. Don't worry, he's a real relative who knows everything. He has a good citizenship certificate and won't cause you any trouble. "

As he spoke, he elbowed Wu Chunyang, who seemed to be in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Say hello to Boss Yu, you're lucky, you can't see as many people as you want to see Boss Yu."

"Okay, cousin."

Wu Chunyang bowed deeply to Yu Yuju, no matter what happened, "Little Jia Jixiang has met Mr. Yu, I wish you, old man, a prince forever, wishing you success, everything..."

"Come on, come on."

Yuju was amused by these words, and he waved his hand and said boldly: "Since he is your cousin, brother Jia, he is one of his own, you can just follow the arrangement, anyway, this scrap yard doesn't make money.

If it wasn't for the fact that my family allowed me to set up a property so that it would be convenient for me to pay the bills, I wouldn't be able to make a lot of money if I worked hard every day.

But the names of your two brothers are very interesting. You are rich, he is auspicious, rich and auspicious, hey, strange Xixing, better than mine.

Come on, go to my room, I got some good wine from the old man, let's have a drink together, and by the way, tell me how to get the money out of the government's account, I can rely on you. "

Smiling, he took out a bottle of Fenjiu from his left pocket, and slipped out a few kraft paper packets from his right pocket, and the smell of fried peanuts and stewed beef permeated the room.

Zuo Zhong looked at the slightly bright sky, shook his head with a wry smile, winked at Wu Chunyang, then pulled Yu Yuju out of the side room, and came to the main room talking and laughing.

Just put the food and wine on the table, the two sat down on one left and one on the right, picked up the wine glasses and clinked them with the charcoal fire that had just risen in the room, drank a glass of wine without eating anything.

"Tsk~"

After taking a sip of wine, Yu Yuju's face wrinkled into a ball, and she smacked her lips happily: "Oh, this is how people live, everyone says that our Yu family is a traitor, but is this our fault?
So many troops in the national government have lost, and the Yu family is just a commoner in these four or nine cities. Can they stand up to the Japanese? It is enough to be worthy of conscience in everything. Brother Jia, are you right? "

"Ah, yes yes yes."

Zuo Zhong raised his wine glass and nodded in agreement, took a sip of the wine, picked up a large piece of beef tendon meat and warmly greeted Yu Yuju: "Boss Yu, don't just drink, eat a la carte, this meat is not bad."

Yu Yuju put down the cup heavily as if she didn't hear it, and said to herself: "Brother, just watch, one day I will let those who talk badly know how powerful I am.

Hmph, I spent all the money that the Japanese gave to the puppet government and the Xinmin Association, which is tantamount to helping the country. There is a saying, oh yes, I am in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han. "

Good guy.

You are waiting for me here.

Zuo Zhong was a little helpless, but on the surface he cupped his hands pretending to be extremely admiring: "Boss Yu, Jia admires a hero like you, as the so-called one who understands current affairs is a hero.

Those mud legs know nothing, you are saving the country with a curve (separation), you can relax, I promise to find a way to give you a chance to serve the country, and make the Japanese speechless. "

After pondering for a moment, he slapped his thigh: "Hey, yes, that's it, you go back and propose to the old man that the merchants of the Xinminhui donate to the Japanese army to support the Great East Asia Holy (Separation) War."

"Contribution? No, then our family has to give money too? We pay money when the Japanese don't come, and we give back the money when the Japanese come. What's the difference between being a grandson, no, no, no."

Yu Yuju was very satisfied with the word curve (separation) to save the country, but when she heard about the donation, she immediately became anxious and told the truth directly.

Zuo Zhong waved his hand to signal him to be calm, and said mysteriously, "You are too honest. After you get the money, you will return the money if you have connections. It doesn't matter if you don't have connections. You and the Japanese split the bill.

In this way, with the Japanese, you have your face and face, and you can also knock a sum of money from those who sell ~ foreign merchants. Maybe the old man's position in Xinminhui can be further promoted. "

"boom!"

Yu Yuju's eyes lit up, and she raised her hand and slapped the table fiercely: "It's wonderful! This job is capable, and that's what we did when we donated to the Guojun. I don't believe that the Japanese are cats that don't touch fish.

Hahaha, brother, you are so smart and cunning. I also have a happy event. Didn’t you tell me to do more business with the Japanese to prevent accidents? This matter is done. Look at what it is. "

He triumphantly took out an official document from his pocket, put it on the table and tapped it: "The waste business of various Japanese institutions in this city is now ours.

Just like what you said when you first came here, this business doesn’t seek to make a lot of money, it’s just to get familiar with the Japanese, and if something happens in the future, there are many ways to retreat.

You spend more time, find an honest and kind person to collect waste, tell the other party not to read what should not be read, not to ask what should not be asked, and to pay more, and I will replenish it when I come back. "

Seeing the red Japanese seal on the document, Zuo Chong felt sure, took a sip of his wine, and flattered him with a thumbs up.

"It still has to be Boss Yu. How many people are staring at this business. You won it without any effort. You are worthy of being a man with a hand and eye. It is a blessing that Jia can follow you in eight lifetimes."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yu Yuju laughed loudly with her mouth open, and she could see the bench from her throat. She drank several cups with her wine glass, then got up and went to a rich family in a certain alley with her hands behind her back.

Looking at his wobbly back, Wu Chunyang, who was receiving a junk seller in the yard, became more and more confused about what the deputy director wanted to do.

Could it be that the Japanese military (separated) deployment documents were found in the junk?

This possibility is very small. The Japanese are very careful in this regard, and there are special departments and personnel responsible for keeping confidential information.

Even if the secrecy period has passed, secret destruction will be carried out. Trying to obtain top-secret information from this aspect is tantamount to nonsense.

Also, what is going on with Yu Yuju? It sounds like it has a lot to do with the traitor organization Xinminhui. Will it affect the mission?

After sending away a few tattered ones, he hurried to the main room, scanned the permission documents on the table, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Auspiciousness is here, please help me back to the house, it's almost April and it's still so cold." Zuo Zhong shook his head and told the other party to go back with his mouth.

Although Yu Yuju's foundation is very clean, but the old man Yu can get along well in the government and the Japanese, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and we must guard against that old guy's troubles.

Wu Chunyang knew not to speak anymore, and helped him back to the side room. The two of them chatted about irrelevant topics one after another, and the whole day passed without knowing it.

During the period, Zuo Zhong handed over the job of collecting scraps from the Japanese agency to an old man who came to sell junk, and he didn't make any special arrangements in words, but the other party was very grateful.

Since ancient times, any business that can be related to the Gongmen is a good business, not to mention Zuo Zhong said that the boss guarantees the bottom line, who would not want to do this kind of business that can make money without losing money.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, the two locked the courtyard door and wandered away. It was a lively time outside, so Zuo Chong deliberately found a remote alley with his sleeves folded.

He whispered as he walked, "The Yu family is the top dog in Beiping, it is said that they are related to the royal family of the previous dynasty, they have been under the surveillance of Beiping Station, and their reputation is not bad.

After the Japanese came, the old man of the Yu family was forced to become the vice president of the Xinmin Association, and Yu Yuju was his only son. The network of the father and son can help us successfully complete the task.

You don't have to worry, the person who introduced me to Yu Yuju is my brother, and now he has gone to work in Shancheng, you just do your own thing, and I will take care of the rest. "

It turned out to be the target of long-term surveillance.

Wu Chunyang was finally relieved. Lurking was afraid of getting involved with messy people. If he was implicated, he would die too much. He just didn't know how the deputy director would get the information.

Zuo Chong glanced at him sideways, didn't intend to explain further, hurried back to his residence in Jiaozi Hutong before dark, and ate the dinner prepared by He Yijun.

"Have you dealt with it?"

While eating, Zuo Zhong asked suddenly, and saw He Yijun nodded, and then he smiled, now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

(It's much better, but I get tired easily and my back hurts)
(End of this chapter)