spy cloud

Outside Ke Laixiang Tea House, Zhang Tianhao was dressed in black plain clothes and wearing a pair of sunglasses. He looked a bit like a street kid.

This kind of makeup is quite common in Shanghai and is more common.

Common, common, but not so common.

His gaze swept across the entire street, and even his mental energy swept across the entire Ke Laixiang Tea House, and everything inside was unconsciously imprinted into his brain.

On the second floor, near the window, a middle-aged man was holding a fan in his hand. He closed the fan gently and tapped his left hand while glancing sharply outside the window.

It's like he's here, always alert.

This has almost become an instinctive reaction of an agent. After all, in Shanghai, you are in danger at any time. There are almost countless agents in Shanghai.

If you are not careful, you may be discovered and die.

"This Li Changchun is real!"

The middle-aged man looking at the window on the second floor, although he was still wearing a hat, could still recognize him at a glance.

"Guest sir, how many are there?"

"Here, come to a seat by the window on the second floor!"

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a young man running over and speaking very respectfully.

"Okay, sir, please, second floor!"

While talking, he called Zhang Tianhao into the teahouse and shouted loudly to the people upstairs.

"One person by the window on the second floor!"

After all, the one upstairs is more expensive, just a dime more. After all, the decoration upstairs is more refined, and entertaining guests is more pleasing to the eye.

A boy upstairs immediately stood at the stairs waiting for Zhang Tianhao.

There were not many customers at this time. After all, it was still lunch time, and many people would not enter the teahouse to drink tea.

"Sir, please!"

As he said that, he pointed to a few private rooms upstairs, but the doors to the private rooms were closed, and he didn't know if there was anyone inside.

It's just that the rooms are not blocked by walls but by screens.

"Go to number three!"

Li Changchun was in the second box. Relatively speaking, the two of them could talk face to face as long as they opened the screen.

That's why he chose number three.

After being called to the No. 3 box, Zhang Tianhao also took a look. By the window, as long as he stretched his head, he could see everything on the street, and even everything happening on the opposite side.

"Sir, what kind of tea do you need? We have four categories: Longjing, Bileichun, Maojian and Tieguanyin."

"Bring me a pot of Tieguanyin!"

As Zhang Tianhao said this, he took out a triangle of money from his pocket and put it on the table. Then he looked out the window, ready to enjoy the scenery outside.

Watching the little boy leave, Zhang Tianhao also sat there, and then tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, and he was in the second box that was very close to him, or in other words, it was only separated by a screen. Li Changchun also heard Zhang Tianhao knocking on the table on the other side.

He listened carefully and immediately burst into a wry smile.

He also didn't expect that Zhang Tianhao didn't speak at all, but contacted him by knocking on the table, and he was still next door.

"Excuse me, sir, is your surname Zhong?"

"Haha, I'm not very talented. Even if you have a noble surname, it is said that friends are coming from far away. Brother Jun (Jun) came so early?"

Zhang Tianhao also replied lightly and chatted with Li Changchun in his normal voice.

"Brother Jun, if you don't mind, how about coming to my place for a drink later?"

Zhang Tianhao immediately sent out the invitation and said no more. After all, the boy outside had already walked in with a pot of tea.

"Your tea, sir!"

"Thank you!" Zhang Tianhao looked at the tray, a pot, and a cup, then smiled, watched the waiter put down the pot and cup, and exited the box.

Seeing the door of the room being closed again, Zhang Tianhao gently knocked on the table.

"Brother Jun, you can come over and make some fun. I think my tea will definitely be very fragrant. What do you think?"

"Okay, old friends. I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for a while. I didn't know that Brother Zhong would come to this teahouse for tea."

Then he saw the screen being gently separated, and Li Changchun also walked over from the next door.

He saw Zhang Tianhao sitting there alone, facing him, with an indifferent expression.

"Brother Zhong!"

"Brother Jun!"

Zhang Tianhao also stood up when he saw the screen being pushed away, hugged Li Changchun with a fist, and said politely: "Please sit down!"

"You're welcome!"

"Brother Jun, how has your business been doing in the past six months? I heard that you went out of town to buy goods some time ago?"

"Yeah, I've gone to buy some goods. I'm a little tired. I just came back a while ago. It's true!"

Li Changchun also had a sigh on his face. After all, he came to Shanghai in March of the next year, and now it is June, and his life here is not easy.

"By the way, I heard that Brother Zhong encountered a little trouble some time ago. Now that I see Brother Zhong, I feel relieved!"

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Jun. I just feel the cold occasionally. It's almost summer. I'll be fine soon!"

"Brother Zhong is still young and in good health, but we are old and we will all rely on Brother Zhong to take care of us in the future!"

"Haha, old people say that if you have an old man in your family, if you have a treasure, Brother Jun is too polite. Besides, it's still early for Brother Jun to want to make a treasure!"

Zhang Tianhao also joked, after all, the two of them chatted quite casually.

What's more, the two of them are on the same level, there is no saying who is higher and who is lower.

"By the way, Brother Zhong, I heard that you imported three tons of soybeans last time. Is there such a thing?"

Li Changchun drank a cup of tea, and then spoke slowly, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, he directly took off the hat on his head and looked at Zhang Tianhao.

Zhang Tianhao also slowly took off the hat on his head, and a familiar, yet slightly unremarkable face appeared in front of Li Changchun.

The outline of Zhang Tianhao's entire face can still be seen somewhat.

"Brother Zhong, there have been some changes in the past six months!"

"Each each other!"

"Hahaha!"

The two couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, how could I possibly get the three tons of soybeans you mentioned? I'm still asking to see if someone has bought the goods there. Alas!"

Both of them understood that these three tons of soybeans were three tons of gold reported from Shanghai. The problem now was that there was no news from the military commander.

"There are so many people over there, but you haven't received any goods?"

"I don't know where the goods are yet. I'm in a dilemma right now. The boss has urged me many times, and I also want you to help us get the goods. Do you have any connections over there?"

"It's the same thing over there. The boss wants to make tofu, but he finally heard that there are three tons. He wants to share a cup, but I haven't gotten any information here. It's really difficult. I really don't know, isn't it just beans? Why hide it so tightly?"

When Li Changchun heard this, he also knew that it was almost impossible to get information from Zhang Tianhao.

"Well, what should I explain to the boss?"

"I can't help it. I don't know how to explain it to my boss. I got into trouble when I went out some time ago and suffered some injuries. It's not completely healed yet. Even I can't help it."

"Hey, I heard that it's not cured yet, but can you check it for me?"

"I think so too, but most of my people died during the last shipment. Except for a few big cats and small fish, there is no one left." (End of Chapter)