spy cloud

Chapter 2422 Bookstore
Li Changchun (pseudonym), the station chief of Shanghai Station, was also taken aback when he saw the notice just received in front of him in the secret contact point of Shanghai Station of the Shanghai Navy.

After all, he had been in Shanghai for two or three years. He had already been here during the Shanghai Anti-Japanese War, but now he discovered that there was such a crazy laboratory here.

Looking at the telegram, he fell into contemplation and daze. After all, this terrible laboratory is the greatest enemy of the frontline soldiers.

The horror of the virus, as an old man in Shanghai station, how could he not know.

Sitting behind the desk, he unconsciously took out a cigarette and smoked it, and even his face became a little ferocious, even more fierce.

This sitting lasted about half an hour, and he didn't even feel that the time passed quickly. On the contrary, he only felt that the time passed very slowly.

The secretary standing next to him also had a serious face at this time. After all, he didn't know why the station master had such an expression. Even if he failed to pick up the person, it didn't make him so nervous.

After a while, the secretary called out a few words in a low voice.

"Master, Master!"

Maybe it was the cry that interrupted Li Changchun's train of thought and forced him to come back to his senses, but there was still a terrifying majesty and momentum on his face.

……

After all, it was a set of numbers that seemed to be bargaining, but it was a secret signal for our kind of connection, and I also received the notification from the following, no one must contact me, and I must report it.

"Bad, sir, you will settle the matter as soon as you write the IOU, wait for your news!"

"Tomorrow at [-] o'clock, Paris Café, meet with Station Master Li!"

Holding the note, the boss opened the door and sent the young man out with a smile.

The boss still pretended to be a bargaining tone and talked to the young man.

Even various needs, I need to convey them.

The middle-aged man looked at the words above and below, and was also taken aback. After all, no one is allowed to meet with Station Master Li. After all, the status is equal.

"Yes!"

"I need to say less, you understand, this is the instruction of the subordinates, and it must be carried out!"

The boss took the note in his hand, then picked up a match, lit it directly, put it in the teacup, and drank it out of his stomach before it was all burned.

"If you write you an IOU, how about it? I used to wait until I ran out of money to pay you back, do you think it's okay?"

"Sir, that's right, the price is too high, you can think it can be less! After all, you can lose too much money on that watch, right?"

Then I went back to the counter, carefully put the note in a folder, and put it away. It was used as evidence, and it was enough to pay back the money in the past, and there was not much in it. The writing paper is obviously owed by others.

The secretary, Da Peng, didn't care too much. After all, contact point No. [-] is a backup contact point. Apart from Li Changchun and me, there is no eighth person who knows that such a situation has happened now.

"The conditions are complicated, please sir, just to take offense."

Of course, the exception is that there may be no books that violate the rules, otherwise they would have been cleaned up by the Japanese.

"that!"

Only then did Li Changchun look up at the secretary on the opposite side, and then he said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just some things, he must stop thinking about it, and notify the No. [-] contact point, there must be no one to contact, the first time To inform you, and in general, it is contact point [-] who has come to ask for help, and the whole station must cooperate."

When the boss heard the price, he was taken aback for a moment, but immediately there was a gleam in his eyes, which was less inexplicable than usual.

"Boss, a total of 78 books and 77 octagonal coins were sold today." Jin Meng here did the math, and then walked over with the ledger book and handed it to the boss.

The boss looked at a book handed over by the young man facing him, then took it and checked the price, then said to the young man with a smile on his face.

It was a small bookstore, only less than [-] square meters, and there was a middle-aged woman outside, and an elderly man was running all kinds of bookcases there.

"Bad, boss!"

Jin Meng didn't say anything less, but responded with a faint smile, and then went to entertain other guests.

At that moment, a young man stepped back inside, and then started looking around in the bookstore.

At this time, there were not many people outside the store, only eight or seven people, but in that small bookstore, it still seemed not too few.

"Look!"

As for the name, of course it is false.

After a while, I saw the young man walking behind the counter with a book on medicine.

It seems that there are at least seventy or so, all of which are a few cents.

The No. [-] contact point is not in the concession, but in an area under the jurisdiction of the Japanese at the North Gate of SH City.

The boss directly led the young man outside, and still said very politely: "Sir, please!"

Then, the young man took another piece of paper and re-wrote a note that owed [-] cents, with a familiar name written on it.

"Well, sir, you see that you don't have much money. It's enough. You can't send it again last time. Do you think it's okay?" The boss still said politely.

When the young man heard this, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

But he never took his eyes off the telegram.

"Station Master, Station Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Dameng, send that gentleman off."

"Sir, you are bad. That book costs 1 yuan and 3 cents in total. You can break it down for you. You can't afford it for [-] yuan and [-] cents. Do you think it will work?"

The young man seemed to have thought of something, and then he said embarrassingly: "You don't have one yuan and seventy-eight cents, but that is a week's food expenses. Even if you save a little, you can save at least 8 cents. He Can't you look at that price?"

"Ah, it's so expensive, but you have enough money, do you think it can be a little more?"

It turned out that the young man seemed to love reading very much. He walked and read, and went directly to the counter, and put the book under the counter.

"So it's Mr. Jia, seven cents a dime, you didn't come here before, but you are welcome to come here often!"

"Ah, that..." The boss was also taken aback, that kind of situation is often encountered, and I don't have a bad way to deal with it.

Moreover, there are often some Japanese people who come to buy books there, but the young man who comes forward is always the young man, and the middle-aged man is quite boring as the boss of the shop.

The young man walked back, and saw that the outer room was only one or four square meters, except for a table, there were all kinds of equipment under it, and there was no complicated big bed.

After all, that kind of thing is still confidential.

As he said that, he directly handed over a piece of paper and asked me to prepare to write something below.

"Yes!"

"Dameng, how's your income today?"

"bad!"

The boss thought for a while, then nodded, and said to Jin Meng who was next to him: "Da Meng, you accompany that gentleman to write an IOU outside, and you can take a look outside."

"Bad!" Jin Mengdao didn't think too much, and sent the young man out of the door, and when the young man got inside, he chose a direction at random and left the bookstore directly.
The boss walked in front, and then closed the door casually.

"Boss, how much is that book?"

"Station Master, that..."

(End of this chapter)