The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 353 Jinshan
If you don’t want to give it, forget it.

If they kill these small fish, the fat man will probably have to come to him for compensation.

Zhou Qinghe had no interest in these people, and he didn't plan to hand them over to Boss Dai. If Boss Dai came to his senses and arrested them, Zhou Qinghe would not be able to explain himself.

It is not known whether Feiyuan is sincere or fake when he plays this trick. It is possible that he has been in China for a long time and has feelings for the mole executives he has trained under him.

I'm afraid Zhou Qinghe might use violence and kill the person in a matter of minutes, and then it would be difficult to train him again.

It is understandable that sincerity will be exchanged for true feelings. Zhou Qinghe must use these moles carefully. Maybe he can trick the real fat guy out.

Tojo wants information about Burma, but it is too late for Zhou Qinghe to give orders now. He can find out everything by just going to Shanghai.

The plane flies directly to Shanghai.

Shanghai.

The British and American concessions have now become Japanese concessions, and the territory has expanded a lot.

Jiro Miura came to meet him at the airport and introduced Zhou Qinghe: "According to your later request, all the land and property of the countries that declared war on us were confiscated. This time the harvest was not small. No one dared to buy the land, so we had to rent it out. However, we confiscated banks, chambers of commerce, and freight warehouses at that time. We got a lot of money and goods. The gold in the vaults of major banks alone can fill several rooms!"

"How much did we keep?" Zhou Qinghe was very interested.

Miura Jiro smiled slightly, "10% of the gold is handed over, 90% is kept, and the worthless paper money is a little more. After handing over 40%, the remaining 60% goes into our pockets. We are rich, very rich!"

"Well, this is the happiness of being a local lord, hahahaha."

"Hahahaha, you, a senior military official, need to help shield us from the wind and rain. Otherwise, what if someone talks nonsense in the military?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The British and American Concessions mainly target British and American businessmen!

An entire British and American Concession street was cleared out, how much wealth must this have!
Of course, from the Japanese perspective, this is actually a kind of wealth exchange. Japan's overseas assets were confiscated by the British and Americans, and Britain and the United States' assets in China were confiscated by the Japanese. There is no difference. In fact, it is Japan that suffers the loss.

After all, no matter how much wealth the concessions had, it could not compare with Japanese business all over the world.

However, the Japanese factory outside does not belong to Zhou Qinghe, but the wealth here really belongs to Zhou Qinghe.

"I didn't touch a penny of the gold. I had it all delivered to your mansion. As for the banknotes, I gave some to the soldiers under my command, and deposited the rest in the Rose Merchants Bank. I also had some jewelry, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and other miscellaneous items. They filled several trucks."

"Okay, let me take a look at the gold first. After that, I'll go to Rose Commercial Bank and ask her to transfer all the money to your account."

The car arrived at the Fujita Mansion. Previously, this place was British territory and no troops could be stationed here.

But now, outside the Fujita residence, the military police stood upright to protect the Fujita home.

As the car drove past, the military police immediately stood still and watched.

Zhou Qinghe got out of the car and walked towards the gift. Miura Jiro said mischievously, "Don't let the gold dazzle your eyes."

"Is it that serious?" Zhou Qinghe smiled.

Miura Jiro smiled mysteriously: "Anyway, I was stunned at the time."

"Which one?"

"The utility room."

"How to put the utility room?"

"Because if I put it on the second floor, I'm afraid your house will collapse."

!

Zhou Qinghe took two quick steps, stood in front of the door and gently pushed it open.

A huge mountain of gold appeared before our eyes.

The floor was covered with a layer of neatly-arranged golden bricks that covered the entire room, and in the middle of the room was this mountain of gold, with some expensive-looking jewels next to it, such as emerald necklaces and moonlight cups.

Zhou Qinghe walked around it. The base of the golden mountain was about three and a half meters long and wide. The top was like a tower, gradually shrinking in circles. It was not so regular because gold itself is not regular.

But "has this quantity been weighed? How much does it weigh in total?" Zhou Qinghe asked.

"I didn't dare to weigh it." Miura Jiro said, "If we counted it bit by bit, we would know the total number of soldiers. Unless we weigh it, no one can tell how much gold there is."

"That makes sense." Zhou Qinghe nodded and estimated, "I estimate there may be hundreds of tons here."

"should have."

"This gift is such a surprise." Zhou Qinghe liked it: "Everything is depreciating, but gold must be kept."

"I think so too."

"Tsk. Really good."

Robbery still makes money faster. Zhou Qinghe felt like he was part of the Eight-Nation Alliance, except that this time he was the one being robbed and the British and Americans were the ones being hurt.

"Let's go to Rose Merchants and look at the banknotes."

"What's so good about banknotes? There are plenty of them."

Zhou Qinghe immediately realized what it meant to have plenty of money.

Red Rose brought them to the door of a warehouse. When they opened the door, Huo and Zhou Qinghe saw a mountain of money. Banknotes from various countries were thrown in there at random, without any sorting. It was a visual impact of a mountain of garbage, just piled up so casually.

Bang, the door of a warehouse next door opened.

Jewelry, jade, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, clocks and watches, these things were arranged quite well, at least on the table.

"There are too many left." Red Rose smiled and said, "Some are in the dock warehouses. We have raided all the warehouses in the British and American concessions this time. There are tens of thousands of kilograms of longevity cream alone, weapons and ammunition, some precision instruments, telescopes, some tools from the machinery factory, and so on. There are too many miscellaneous things.

Some British and American people are still protesting. They don’t buy, and some people really can’t afford it, so except for the cheap ones that can be sold to the Chinese, they are basically left there.”

"Where are these people protesting now? The French Concession?"

"Yes, you said not to touch the French Concession, so the Military Police Headquarters did not send anyone in."

"Yes." Zhou Qinghe nodded, "Don't move in the French Concession. There are two governments in France now. The free government has declared war on us, but the big government controlled by the Germans has not. We will just pretend that the French have never declared war.

Shanghai still has to leave some room for the British and Americans to survive and make them feel that the French Concession is safe. Otherwise, it will become lifeless and Shanghai will be ruined.

War is war, confiscation is tit-for-tat, it is essentially an exchange, and trade will be restored sooner or later."

"Yes."

"Let's go, eat, and talk while we eat."

Chinachem Hotel.

Zhou Qinghe smiled when he thought of Sassoon: "How is Sassoon these days?"

"He cursed the most fiercely." Red Rose chuckled:

"In addition to the 20 million, he also had two buildings in the British and American Concessions, and more than 120 houses and shops outside the concessions. Now they have all been confiscated by us. The loss is definitely 50 million. He is now hiding in the French Concession. I guess he pays newspapers to scold him every day, scolding the Japanese, but he doesn't dare to scold you, for fear that we will arrest him. He actually wants to run away, but he can't leave now. He is a British citizen and is not allowed to take the plane."

"Hahahaha, let him curse, just ignore him."

Zhou Qinghe waved his hand generously and got down to business: "Next, I will set up a department to help me collect information. You can select some capable people and open a branch of Rose Commercial Bank in each city we have occupied. In the occupied area, you can collect information and do business normally.

As for the enemy-occupied areas, those who can speak Chinese can get an identity and open a store. We don't need to have too many people in each city at first. We can have one point in each city and spread out the points first so that we have people in every city.

Don't rush to collect intelligence, lest you be discovered.

The specific approach was to first set up a trading company in Shanghai with Chinese identity, and then open a store in the enemy-occupied area. The name of the store was a branch of this Shanghai trading company to avoid Chinese hatred towards us. In fact, all the goods were from our Rose Trading Company, but with an extra layer of skin.

Do you understand? "

"clear."

“Well, in this case, Rose Trading Company is the number one trading company in the occupied area, and this trading company is the number one trading company in the enemy-occupied area. There will definitely be problems, and the local forces will not give up their interests.

But it doesn't matter, we have the goods. China is under blockade, and some of the materials are in short supply and only we have them. This is our bargaining chip. We can give up part of the profits to local businessmen, and then rely on some of the in-demand materials to establish relationships with local officials, and we will always be able to survive.

Being the first or not is just a saying. What’s important is to gradually grow into an influential local business.

As long as we achieve this step, our people will naturally be able to get in touch with some of the local upper class people, and then we will reap the rewards, do you understand?"

"I understand." Not only Red Rose understood, but also Miura Jiro. "Fujita, I feel that your plan is very effective. Although it is a little slow in the early stage, in the end, the people lurking there all know important people, local important people. This is much better than some of the methods of sending spies that I know of."

"Of course." Zhou Qinghe said modestly: "Don't you think about it, besides us, who else in China can produce so many goods?
Just for one medicine, the entire China is blocked. How much can others provide besides us?
Not to mention those corrupt Chongqing elements, I can easily get in with this method.

Even in the Red Party area, as long as we communicated in advance and sent people in openly, believe it or not, they could still let us survive. "

"Isn't that possible?" Miura Jiro said in surprise, "I believe that Chongqing controls the area. I heard that the lifestyle of the Red Party members is different from ours, and they are poor and barbaric. How could they agree to the Japanese living there? The brainwashed local people would not agree, right?"

Zhou Qinghe sneered: "If you say that you are a Japanese devil, he will definitely not agree. Public opinion is overwhelming. But what if you say that you are a Red Party fighter from Japan? Wouldn't that make sense?

In addition, we can provide scarce supplies. I tell you, there is a high probability that we can stay. However, we will definitely be monitored. While being monitored, we will also be protecting our people.

Don't think of this as our spy, just think of it as the consulate's understanding, isn't it simple? "

Miura Jiro widened his eyes in admiration: "Your ideas are always unexpected."

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work." Zhou Qinghe smiled faintly: "We should prepare for both situations. If the open method doesn't work, we can try it secretly. Try a few more times and there will always be a way to get in.
Rose, I'll leave this matter to you. Remember, you must keep a record of the expenses. I will reimburse you later. I can't always spend my own money when working for the country."

Red Rose smiled secretly: "Remember it."

"We need to move faster. Prime Minister Tojo is too impatient."

"Okay, I'll go back and set up the arrangements after dinner. Today is the opening day of the new company, and I'll have all the people who can be arranged to go out fly out today."

After arranging the general framework, Zhou Qinghe had to get down to business.

Tojo Hideki was still waiting for the Burmese War, and the truth about Chongqing's involvement.

As Tojo's first question to the new department, Zhou Qinghe had to find a perfect answer for him, otherwise he would be unworthy of the 100 million.

Asking Boss Dai is of course the easiest way, but it is hard to say where the information came from.

Zhou Qinghe thought about it and realized that there was actually another group of people he could ask about this matter, and that was the other party in the war, the British.

"Maybe we really need to go look for Sassoon." Zhou Qinghe laughed, "Let's take some people with us to the French Concession later."

French Concession.

Sassoon has a chamber of commerce in the French Concession. He is now inside the chamber of commerce, and there are bodyguards inside and outside the door.

But it's no use.

When the bodyguards saw more than a dozen cars driving over with the Japanese rising flag hanging on the cars, they were obviously a little panicked.

The Japanese military police, who had taken off their military uniforms and were wearing ordinary clothes, stood in two rows, and Zhou Qinghe got off the car.

Fortunately, they entered the restaurant opposite.

Soon a military policeman came over and said to them, "Mr. Fujita wants to see your boss. Tell your boss to come out quickly."

"Ok."

The guard immediately reported the news to Sassoon.

Then Sassoon obediently went to the restaurant across the street.

"I thought I would have to invite you three or four times before you were willing to come out. Sit down." Zhou Qinghe raised his hand politely.

Sassoon said with a dull face, "Is it okay if I don't come? You must send someone to invite me personally."

"Hahahaha, how dare you scold me?"

"If I'm going to die, can't I curse before I die?"

"As expected of a businessman, it's definitely not a loss."

When Sassoon heard this, his face turned black. This must be a mockery.

"Tell me what you want from me. If you want to kill me, please hurry up. I'm in a hurry to reincarnate."

"Not really." Zhou Qinghe asked someone to pour him a cup of tea and said with a smile, "If I wanted to kill you, why would I do business with you? Can't I just rob you?"

"Didn't you rob?" He actually said such a flattering thing. Sassoon said angrily: "My loss is at least 8000 million! 8000 million!"

Zhou Qinghe drank tea calmly, "Japan's overseas assets were confiscated, and Britain also confiscated a lot of Japanese assets. We are exchanging with Britain. Your loss is not caused by me. You have to ask your government for compensation for your loss. You are a businessman, how could you not think of this?"

"Nonsense, of course I want it, but the premise of this exchange is that Britain gets Japan's property. But the problem is that all the British property has been robbed by Germany. The loss is so great, how can the government compensate everyone for their losses?"

"That's because your background is not strong enough. If it was strong enough, you would get compensation." Zhou Qinghe shrugged: "I can't help you. You can't blame me. If you blame me again, I will be angry."

Sassoon's face darkened, "You didn't ask me to come here to show off in front of me, did you?"

"Of course not, let's get down to business." Zhou Qinghe took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out 100 yen, pinched it between his two fingers and handed it over: "You won't refuse business, right?"

"what business?"

“Why did Chinese people participate in the war on the British battlefield?”

"You called me here just to ask me this?" Sassoon was dumbfounded.

Zhou Qinghe shook the money.

Sassoon took it and said, "Of course it's about the Burma Road. Is your intelligence department eating shit for such a simple question?"

"Give you a chance to make money." Zhou Qinghe took out another one and handed it over: "But as far as I know, Chongqing's current target is the Red Party. Why do you want to join the war? What is the reason for joining the war?"

Sassoon snorted and laughed: "This question is worth 500."

"Okay." Zhou Qinghe took out another 400 and gave it to him.

Sassoon was a little happy after taking the money. Zhou Qinghe didn't know why he was so happy. This was originally his money. He was so happy to lose tens of millions and make a few hundred yuan.
Sassoon said: "This question is also very simple, because Britain has passed a bill to provide Chongqing with 5000 million pounds of aid. Of course it is not money. If it is materials, where do you think it can go?"

"So that's how it is." Zhou Qinghe nodded. That made sense.

The principal sent troops not to help the British army, but to get aid for himself.

Very reasonable.

Zhou Qinghe took out another 100 and handed it over: "Besides this, is there any additional story in this matter? As long as it is relevant information, I like to hear stories."

Sassoon took the 100 and smiled: "Yes."

"Ok?"

"100% answer to your question, the answer is yes."

"Oh, okay." Zhou Qinghe took out 100 again.

Who knows Sassoon shook his head and said, "The answer to this question is worth 3000."

"The price is rising fast enough?" Zhou Qinghe was very straightforward and paid directly, "I hope it's worth it."

"Of course." Sassoon smiled faintly: "You are asking about something extra, 3000, three stories, the first story, in addition to the aid from Britain, the United States also gave aid, the specific amount is million materials, the unit of measurement is US dollars.

The second story is that the top leaders in Chongqing set up an expeditionary force for this purpose. You should know how greedy the four major families are. For the sake of these 500 million, the expeditionary force will be very large and comprised of elite soldiers.

The third story is that there is another reason to defend Myanmar. The United States has set up a special air transport line for supplies, which wants to pass through Myanmar’s airspace. Therefore, if Myanmar is in your hands, the transportation of supplies will be very troublesome.

Three stories, are they worth 3000? "

"Worth it." Zhou Qinghe completely understood that the money was well spent.

"Don't you hate me? Why are you so happy?" Zhou Qinghe was curious.

Sassoon smiled faintly and said, “If you want to kill me, I will die, and everything in the world has nothing to do with me. If I am not dead, it means we can still do business. I am unlucky that I lost the money. If I am not greedy and withdraw from Shanghai early, I will not make the last penny. In fact, there will not be much loss. One must admit defeat.

Today is my sincere token of my gratitude. I want to come back to Shanghai again."

"Hahahaha." Zhou Qinghe raised his teacup: "I admire you. There will be opportunities to do business in the future. Mr. Sassoon is more capable than I thought. He has a lot of intelligence."

"That's because I was trapped in the French Concession with nothing to do. I could only spend all my time trying to understand the damn outside intelligence, hoping that someone would give you Japanese troops a big defeat. Unfortunately, there was none."

"Hahahaha, but there's one thing I don't understand. As far as I know, Du Yuming's Fifth Army has been on the Yunnan border for a month, and our troops have been in Burma for more than a day or two. Why has the Fifth Army only sent one or two divisions in now?"

"Because they are stupid, the British upper class is rotten to the core. They are already at war with you, but they still want to defend themselves against the Chinese. Burma, a colony, doesn't allow the Chinese army to enter. It would be fine if they could defeat it, but their own army can't win and almost all of them are dead, so they agreed to let the Chinese army enter. This is a tactic of adding fuel to the fire. It is extremely stupid!"

(End of this chapter)