The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 165 Invitation

Zhou Qinghe can be regarded as cultivating the protagonist of the story step by step.

Find Liu Kai at the International Hotel.

"Go to Section Chief Zeng and ask him to check the information to see if there are any tomb robbers in the prison. If you know the address of the ancient tombs near Shanghai, the only requirement is that the scenery is good."

There are talented people in the prison, so it must not be difficult to find a tomb robber.

If it doesn't work, then go to Nanjing to find one. There are cat lanes for cats and dog lanes for dogs. Tomb robbers in Nanjing may not know the situation in Shanghai, but if they have any colleagues in Shanghai, they can probably find out something about it.

Let Liu Kai handle the unexpected things.

Arrange ancient tombs, get some antiques, and you don’t need to do these little things yourself.

Anyway, it's just Maruyama Hide's stealing and selling things, so you don't need to worry about it. Just wait for the people from the Japanese consortium to arrive and see the results.

The next focus should be on the Military Police Headquarters.

Archives, archives
This matter is a bit of a headache and difficult to handle.

Go to the clinic.

Zhou Qinghe flipped through the list of surgeries that Ma Qingqing had recorded and found it was very empty.

The difficult problems were all piled up and dealt with urgently, and no one else would come to him, a doctor as expensive as him, to look at the remaining conditions of Sesame Mung Bean.

It's good, I can rest for a while.

Glancing over, he saw several girls whispering and laughing, their eyes glancing at him from time to time.

"Why are you so happy to talk? Tell me and let the boss listen." Zhou Qinghe closed the notebook.

"Boss, would you like to see the money you've earned recently?" Ma Qingqing asked with a smile.

She was the one who contacted all the patients, so the money was naturally given to her.

"A lot?"

"Many, they're all in the drawer."

"Is it?"

Working hard and treating foreigners, fame is one, and making money is the other. Zhou Qinghe really doesn't know how much money he has made recently.

curious.

He walked over and opened the drawer to take a look.

Huo, a whole drawer of dollars and yen was piled neatly.

"A total of 51 U.S. dollars, and [-] French currency, are in this drawer." Ma Qingqing opened the right drawer with a smile.

"Boss, if this were converted into legal currency, it would be more than 100 million, 100 million."

Several girls were very happy and excited.

"Have the factory's accounts been settled?" Zhou Qinghe asked this question first. After all, both partners contributed US$100 million to build the factory.

"Not yet, I don't know how much I should report."

You can't be too honest as a person, right?

"Qingqing, you've learned badly and are very dishonest." Zhou Qinghe scolded with a smile.

Ma Qingqing smiled.

"But the boss likes it."

Zhou Qinghe took out the money from the drawer, slap bang, and put three stacks of money on the table: "In this account, the labor costs must be cleared first. Here is a salary of 5000 US dollars per person. Thank you for your recent hard work."

"Thank you, boss." The three girls were greatly surprised.

$5000!
That’s enough to buy three cars!

"Don't spend it frivolously. Don't show off your wealth. Be careful that others tie you up." Zhou Qinghe joked as he watched them take the money.

"Who dares? In this French Concession, if our boss's sign is here, his legs will be broken."

The three girls began to flatter them, starting with the gangsters from the Green Gang. Although Zhou Qinghe did not often appear in this clinic, they were often there. Now the neighbors, the gangsters from the Green Gang, and the patrol police were all very polite to them.

The first is women, the second is doctors and nurses, and the most important reason is Dr. Zhou behind them.

There are definitely more people who know them than Zhou Qinghe.

Zhou Qinghe ignored them and was thinking about how to divide the money next. He listened to them talking about things like buying things for the New Year and cooking New Year's Eve dinner.

"Is it going to celebrate the New Year?" Zhou Qinghe realized later.

"By the way, it's only a few days away." Ma Qingqing nodded: "This year's New Year's Eve is on February [-]th."

"I was busy and forgot." Zhou Qinghe patted his head: "I told you, the streets have become more festive these two days."

Although it is a concession, the majority of people are Chinese, and there are often shops selling fireworks and firecrackers. Zhou Qinghe actually saw it when he passed by.

"You should have told me earlier, and I would have asked you to go home."

A group of girls came out with him. They were all students not long ago and had left home since training. It was normal to feel a little homesick.

These days, many people have a deep-rooted desire to go home during the Chinese New Year.

"It's the same as when we celebrate the New Year here." Ma Qingqing and others are more free and easy than Zhou Qinghe.

Zhou Qinghe didn't say much, after all, his status was different.

"Then book a table and have a meal together."

"Don't go outside, let's cook for ourselves, boss, we'll make dumplings for you."

Three girls can still make Boss Zhou starved of food?
"Okay, it's up to you." Zhou Qinghe took out another 1000 French currency: "Just buy whatever food you want. Don't think it's too expensive. Let's eat something good too."

Hehehe, the three ladies discussed what to eat.

When you have a boss, you forget about your mother.

After making arrangements for the meal, Zhou Qinghe looked at the pile of letters and invitations in the drawer on the left.

"These were collected recently?"

"Yes." Ma Qingqing took the time to look back and said, "You said you wouldn't go at all, so I left them all here. The reason you used is that Dr. Zhou is busy with surgery and may not be able to spare time. If you have time, go back."

"Ah."

If a person is famous, there will always be a lot of inexplicable invitations sent to his door, such as some kind of business association gathering or some kind of person's dinner party.

Zhou Qinghe had no interest in doing things that were not profitable, so he might as well chat with a few girls at home.

After looking through the invitations inside, they were basically from unknown chambers of commerce or groups, but there were two invitations that were interesting.

Zhou Qinghe looked at the information on the invitation letters. These two invitations were not for dinner or anything like that.

Instead, they were invitation letters issued by the British and American consulates on behalf of the University of California School of Medicine in the United States and Queen Mary University of London in the United Kingdom.

Each wanted to invite him to universities in the United Kingdom and the United States to exchange academic issues.

"They sent these two letters from the consulate. They originally wanted to invite you directly to the consulate for an interview, but after I said I was unavailable, they left this and said that you are welcome to come over at any time, boss."

After all, Ma Qingqing was naturally concerned about her boss's actions, so she added.

Zhou Qinghe nodded with a smile. This kind of thing may be useful in the future, but now. "Without the time in the United States, how can I have time to go abroad?"

"That's what I told them." Ma Qingqing shrugged and smiled helplessly.

Zhou Qinghe threw the invitation letter back into the drawer and continued preparing to divide the money.

Another $50.

Fraction?

What a small change, that is the fire cost of the office. The operating cost is a few dollars a day. It is normal to consume [-] to [-] French currency a month.

The clinic spent 5000 French currency on medicines and deducting US$[-] is not excessive, right?

Isn’t it too much to deduct US$[-] for food, clothing, housing and transportation due to overtime travel expenses?
There is still 42 US dollars. He charges US$2000 for each operation and US$6000 for materials, which is US$8000 per person.

6000 for three people, he gets [-], including the surgery fee, which is [-], which is exactly half.

The net profit of 21 is his own, and the next 21 is the factory salary and the income of the other two shareholders.

The investment income of one person is [-] U.S. dollars, and the remaining [-] U.S. dollars are used for wages and electricity bills of factory employees, and the rest is placed in the factory's accounts. That's about it.

After investing US$100 million, US$[-] was recovered in the first month, which is great. I believe this price will satisfy the two investors.

After all, he was the only one working. If this factory wanted to make a lot of money, it would have to be purchased by hospitals all over the world.

"Qingqing, help the boss buy two boxes. The boss wants to give money to someone."

"Hey."

Ma Qingqing went out, while Zhou Qinghe sat back on his seat and thought about the archives.

It is unclear who is in charge of the archives. Zeng Haifeng has interrogated Kojima Xiong Yi, and there may be some information about the leader.

I forgot to tell Liu Kai that when he comes back, he should also bring back the information obtained from the last interrogation.

But it’s just an extra trip, a small problem.

"Can these two boxes be okay?" Ma Qingqing hurriedly went back and slipped back two briefcases, which could fit a radio.

"Okay, that's it for them."

Zhou Qing and one box each put one hundred thousand dollars, which looked really good.

Don't rush to give it. Wait until the information from Liu Kai comes. There should be some information about the layout of the Military Police Headquarters.

There are not many opportunities to go upstairs. This time, I can take advantage of the opportunity to send money to Fujita and go directly to the Military Police Headquarters to scan whether the floors above are the same as what Kojima Kumaichi told me.

Others can't remember it once, but for him, just give him a chance.

And in the name of giving money, others won't suspect anything.

This rare opportunity must be grasped.The rest is his money.

I have been working very hard recently.

Here is 29 U.S. dollars, with a fraction of [-] U.S. dollars and [-] French currency used as funds for the operation of the clinic.

This is net income from medicine.

As for the Japanese, last time they pried off all the old foundation of the Black Dragon Society and snatched 57 yen from them.

This money has not yet been distributed to Boss Dai, and Boss Dai has not provided funds for the main activities in Shanghai, so he has to spend it himself, so the money will not be divided for the time being.

Shanghai still costs money.

For example, 16 new people come, each with a start-up capital of 8 French currency, and spend [-] French currency.

Next, we need to prepare safe houses. We need to buy five of them. Ordinary houses are cheap. If you have a three-story house, you can buy it with gold bars equivalent to 5 French currency.

This will cost another [-] French currency.

A total of 18, and 20 must be prepared, which is equivalent to [-] yen.

Money is spent quickly.

That's it, not counting the [-] yen left for Zhuang Hui. He also bought a car and a house, so he spent a lot of money.

57, he should take 27, and the remaining 30 will be used as activity funds.

27 plus 29, that’s $56 in income.

The Japanese compensated 5000, and the ambassador gave 57, [-] US dollars.

Zeng Haifeng paid US$23 to dispose of the items in the warehouse. The money was still in the safe and he didn't get it.

That's $80.

Yes, hard work, income is still very objective.

There is gold everywhere in Shanghai. This is absolutely true.

In just a few months, my income has almost exceeded one million.

Well, Nanjing brought another sum, US$19.

That's $100 million and two thousand dollars.

The total net worth exceeds one million!
Huo, Zhou Qinghe didn't know it, but he was shocked when he calculated it.

Why can't I control my own hands?
So much has been made.

Shanghai is full of gold
The principal is still ruthless.

When Zhou Qinghe thought about airplanes, the principal asked for ten airplanes, and the starting price was 100 million. Although the unit was legal currency, it was still very cruel.

I don’t know how much money is in the principal’s treasury?
Evening, International Hotel.

After Liu Kai arranged the tomb robbing, he made another trip and brought Zhou Qinghe information from the Military Police Headquarters.

Zeng Haifeng was a smart man and asked Kojima Xiongyi to draw a map. The departments on each floor were marked out and recorded in text. Then he asked someone to draw a map.

The idea was similar to Zhou Qinghe's, except that Zeng Haifeng was thinking that if there was a war one day, artillery shells would be fired at important departments in the military police headquarters.

Zhou Qinghe looked through it and completed the memory.

Fujita Yuna's office is on the fourth floor, as are the offices of other big shots.

The archives room is on the third floor, the military intelligence section is on the third floor, and the Marine Corps intelligence section is also on the third floor.

The offices of the Military Police are on the first and fifth floors. There is also an important unit on the fifth floor, the Telecommunications Section, where the Japanese computer room is located.

The second floor is where most of the clerical support departments are located. The accounting department where Maruyama Hide is located is on the second floor.

Once the structure is clear, the next step is verification.

Early the next morning, Zhou Qinghe went to the military police headquarters.

First, he listened to the daily work reports of his military doctors and gave guidance on their operations.

Then he called Fujita Yuna's bodyguard, and Takahashi Zuo came down and took him upstairs.

The stairs went up, and when passing each floor, I glanced out, and the information from the office opposite came into my mind.

The department brand is a good thing, and Takahashi Saono would never have thought that Zhou Qinghe could remember so much information from a dozen meters away just by looking at it casually while talking and laughing.

"Takahashi-kun, what are your hobbies in your daily life?"

"Why do you ask?" Takahashi was curious.

"There are so many good things in China, such as delicious food, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, etc. Takahashi-kun stays at the military police headquarters every day and it is inconvenient to go out. If you like something, I will definitely help if I can."

Zhou Qinghe smiled, turned his head and said in a low voice: "Takahashi-kun serves next to Commander Fujita, so he must be among the best among men. When the war comes, maybe Takahashi-kun is also a general. I must not make friends in advance." ?”

"Hahahaha." Takahashi Zuonan smiled heartily, and then said kindly: "I actually don't have any hobbies. I usually just watch beauties dancing and drink some wine. I don't understand porcelain, calligraphy and painting, but I love delicious food. I am indeed interested.”

"Then when I find a good cook, I will definitely invite Mr. Takahashi to enjoy it together."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhou Qinghe behaved very warmly with Takahashi Zuo, and his carefulness in chatting casually, in the eyes of the military police guarding the building, might be of some use in the future.

Zhou Qinghe remembered the appearance of these military police very clearly.

And they were naturally very respectful to Takahashi Zuo, and by the way, they were also naturally respectful to Zhou Qinghe.

Fujita Yuna's office.

When Fujita Yuna saw Zhou Qinghe coming in, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mr. Zhou is here today?"

"I came to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason and came to deliver something to Mr. Fujita."

Zhou Qinghe patted the box and placed it on Fujita's desk.

Fujita's office is very simple. Apart from the bookshelf, there is only this table. There is a sofa, but there is not even a coffee table.

Life is simple at first glance.

"what."

"Mr. Fujita, please invite yourself." Zhou Qinghe raised his hand.

Fujita glanced at Zhou Qinghe, then opened the box. When he saw one hundred thousand dollars, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

"This is?"

"I have been working hard to perform surgery recently, and the first phase of the profit belongs to you, Mr. Fujita." Zhou Qinghe smiled.

"So much?" Fujita thought he would have to wait until heart surgeries became more popular to make money by selling equipment.

Seeing the money, he instantly had a more intuitive judgment on Zhou Qinghe's abilities.

In the past, he only thought that Zhou Qinghe had superb medical skills, but he didn't know how to realize his medical skills and how much money they could be converted into.

But now, I completely understand that the earning power of a top doctor is too powerful.

The money earned after deducting the cost is three cents, and there is still one hundred thousand US dollars.

This is wealth that many people will never earn in their lifetime.

"Please." Fujita raised his hand: "Takahashi, make two cups of tea."

"Hi!"

There was nothing much to talk about between Zhou Qinghe and Fujita. They just talked about some opinions on the current situation, and then they talked about the hospital and military doctor training.

These are topics Fujita cares about.

Zhou Qinghe asked him to explore more markets. If he wanted to make more money in the future, he would naturally have to sell the instruments all over the world.

Or, let patients from all over the world come to Shanghai for surgery.

Let Fujita do more publicity in the country.

Rich people from Japan can also come to Shanghai.

While drinking tea, Fujita thought of something and asked with a smile: "Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

"Then I have to see if any patients need surgery. What's wrong?"

"That's right, the day after tomorrow, the nephews and nephews of our domestic Mitsubishi Corporation and Yasuda Bank will come to Shanghai. They will have a party in the evening. Dr. Zhou can attend if he is free."

"Okay." Zhou Qinghe showed a knowing smile: "Mr. Fujita wants me to advertise medical progress through their channels?"

Fujita smiled and nodded.

He is a soldier, and there are some things he cannot say on his own.

Zhou Qinghe's identity is much more suitable.

"The party is organized by the consulate and will be held at our Navy Club. I will ask Mr. Hase to send you an invitation later."

"it is good."

At the banquet held by the consulate, the attendees must be of high status, and they must be able to get to know many of the upper echelons of the concession.

Zhou Qinghe had no reason not to go.

Moreover, it would be great to get to know personally what kind of character this Shu Maruyama’s future boss is.

At least it will be much more convenient when giving advice to Maruyama Hide in the future.

In a blink of an eye, it was the evening of the day after tomorrow.

Zhou Qinghe took a rickshaw and arrived at the entrance of the Japanese Navy Club.

It's very lively.

(End of this chapter)