20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 332: There is no solution to the conspiracy, but it is a conspiracy

Su Wenqi, wearing single clothes, yawned uncontrollably while personally making tea and water for Jiang Lianheng.

Visiting late at night was really disturbing, but Su Wenqi didn't have any dissatisfaction.

After all, in the year of 1911, had it not been for the cooperation with Jiang Lianheng, the entire Su family would have been executed.

"Brother Su, why are you so sleepy? It's not even twelve o'clock yet!"

Jiang Lianheng took out his cigarette case, knocked it, and brought it forward.

Su Wenqi took one, waved his hand, and said: "It's noon after thirty days, and you will understand everything by then. Why is it so urgent this late at night?"

Jiang Lianheng asked straight to the point without any courtesy: "Brother Su, are you still busy in the Chamber of Commerce?"

"I'm just a free agent now. I occasionally help write proposals and other things." Su Wenqi asked in surprise: "Why, Brother Lian Heng wants to be the president?"

Logically speaking, the Jiang family's existing business and means are enough to play a decisive role in the Fengtian Chamber of Commerce.

Jiang Lianheng nodded secretly and said, "In those schools, there are traitors leaking secrets, do you know?"

"After discussions just yesterday afternoon, the Chamber of Commerce decided to support the students, but the specific date has not yet been determined. We still have to discuss it with those schools. Once it is confirmed, notices will be sent to each business."

"There is no solution to the conspiracy, but it is a conspiracy!"

Su Wenqi relaxed slightly and said helplessly: "This is inevitable. The Japs have been with us for ten years. Fengtian is a provincial capital and there are spies everywhere. They have been sieved for a long time. There is no trace at all." It’s a secret.”

Three years ago, Jiang Lianheng did hang out in the Chamber of Commerce for a while under the recommendation of the Su family.

Su Wenqi smiled bitterly and said: "The Chamber of Commerce has no real power, so it can only advocate as much as possible."

"I don't know, but I'm not surprised. With so many people involved, it's impossible to keep everything airtight." Su Wenqi asked curiously, "Brother Lian Heng, why do you ask this?"

Jiang Lianheng nodded and said, "That's why I came to find you at this time."

"Brother Lian Heng, what do you mean..."

The teacup in his hand trembled slightly. He was silent for a moment and looked at Jiang Lianheng with squinting eyes. The expression on his face was extremely serious, perhaps even mixed with a hint of questioning.

"Forced?"

"Tell me more specifically?"

Su Wenqi thought about it carefully for a long time, but he still didn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he simply asked directly: "Brother Lian Heng, what are you planning to do?"

Jiang Lianheng sneered: "The Japs want me to help clear out a few people."

"Brother Su, you must also know what happened yesterday." Jiang Lian changed the topic and said, "Now, the students have started to make trouble. What are our Fengtian Chamber of Commerce's recent plans?"

Jiang Lianheng put out the cigarette butt and said: "Brother Su, you just need to remember that I guarantee in the name of my father, Hai Lao Owl, that I, Jiang Lianheng, will never be a dog for the Japanese. As for the rest, let's leave it alone for now. ask."

"What I mean is, since there are traitors in the school, then the Chamber of Commerce must not be clean either."

However, the endless meetings and empty slogans quickly wore away his patience, so he simply quit early with just his name.

After saying this, Su Wenqi's smile suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Lianheng smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't want to be the president, but I want to go against you."

"Antagonism?" Su Wenqi didn't understand what he meant.

Su Wenqi thought for a while, nodded and said, "How can I help you?"

"Brother Su, I remember that our Fengtian Chamber of Commerce not only analyzes the business trends in the provincial capital, but also analyzes the conditions of the commercial ports and affiliated areas, right?"

"Of course, the shopping mall is like a battlefield. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle."

"I want a summary of the situation in the annexed areas, but it's better to get it quietly so no one knows about it."

There are so many archives in the Fengtian Chamber of Commerce that it would be difficult to find them without the help of people within the association.

Su Wenqi frowned and said, "But the problem is that the Chamber of Commerce building is now closed." "Hey! Brother Su, you are a cultural person. Of course I can't compare to you in terms of studying; but in terms of my ability to slide doors and pick locks, today I It’s going to be an eye-opener for you.”

As Jiang Lianheng said this, he took out a slender wire from his jacket pocket.

Su Wenqi smiled knowingly, stood up and said, "In that case, let's go!"

"Wait a minute, I have one more thing to ask you." Jiang Lianheng interrupted, "Most of the people marching during the day today were students. Did you sponsor them behind the scenes?"

"Why do you say that?" Su Wenqi turned around and asked with some vigilance.

Sure enough, as Jiang Lianheng expected, it was impossible for someone like Su Wenqi, who talked about "saving the nation to survive," not to participate in such protests.

However, after the Fengtian murder case, he learned to become more low-key and act more covertly.

"Actually, it's nothing." Jiang Lianheng said lightly, "If you really funded it behind the scenes, I have nothing more to say than two points: first, you must be more careful; second, I hope that these two days Brother Su, can you help me set up a line with that group of students and touch the code?"

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Sleepless nights.

Jiang Lianheng, under the leadership of Su Wenqi, hurriedly returned to his mansion in the north of the city after stealing the archives and information about the Southern Railway annex from the building of the Fengtian United Business Association.

When they pushed the door open and entered the house, Zhang Zhengdong and Li Zhengxi had already come back first and were sitting in the living room waiting.

Jiang Lianheng sat on the sofa, handed the information in his hand to Wang Zhengnan who followed him, and ordered: "Select all the companies and factories in the Southern Railway affiliated area and arrange them from largest to smallest!"

Wang Zhengnan responded, took the information, and immediately walked to the dining table to sit down and read through it.

Jiang Lianheng took a sip of water, turned around and asked, "What's going on with you two?"

"That, Liu Yansheng said..."

"Brother Dao, let me speak first!"

Just as Zhang Zhengdong was about to speak, he was interrupted by the impatient Li Zhengxi: "Those students on the list have already told the little fan in the city that they will be grouped together and arranged to be watched near the school. Tomorrow night at the earliest, We can find out where these students’ homes are.”

Jiang Lianheng nodded with satisfaction, and then asked again: "Dongfeng? Say it faster!"

Zhang Zhengdong pondered: "Liu Yansheng said he would be back before ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and Lao Zhao said he would not be back until around four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"What did Han Xinyuan and Zhong Yushan say?"

Zhang Zhengdong replied: "Old Han and the others said that the work that the brothers under him used to do was too complex. If you want to be more serious, you have to ask more details tomorrow morning. However, Lao Zhong is very sure that his men are all single-handed blue horses. Apart from playing cards and watching the show, I have never done anything else, but there are quite a few regular customers who have worked in the factory."

"Regular customer?"

Jiang Lianheng raised his eyebrows and said, "You will lose if you bet for a long time. Since you are a regular customer, you must owe us money?"

"Indeed! Lao Zhong was scolding just now, saying that a small foreman owed more than 500 yuan, and he was planning to go scrape it recently."

"Little foreman? Where's the little foreman?"

"Fengtian Power Station."

Zhang Zhengdong was very careful, Zhong Yushan just said it casually, and he immediately remembered it in his mind.

"Nanfeng!" Jiang Lianheng leaned back and shouted softly, "Isn't the Fengtian power generation site up there?"

Wang Zhengnan hurriedly flipped through the information. He thought he would search carefully, but he didn't expect that he found the relevant records just after turning two pages.

"Brother Dao, the Fengtian Power Plant is above here, attached to the Southern Railway, west of the railway!"

Jiang Lianheng grinned and immediately gave instructions to Dongfeng.

"Go tell Zhong Yushan that before dawn, tie up the little foreman and bring him back to me!"

(End of this chapter)