Chapter 370
Wanguo Hua did not have much loyalty to the distant British king, but he was afraid of death. Hong Kong was not the same as this side of the world. Hong Kong was sold to the British, and the people there did not think much about selling their country, and they had gotten used to listening to the foreigners. But this is not the case in Hong Kong, which is separated by the sea. Wanguo Hua knew very well that he listened to the foreigners to make trouble in China, which has a special name: traitor.
Traitor everyone shouting, Wan Guohua fear that he said more will eat the gun, do not dare to say more, so it became a beating, spit a little something out, and then a beating, and then spit a little something out, raw to earn a complete meal package, but also with the overtime.
Because of his own death, the people in the Ministry of Intelligence thought it was a big fish in the net, and reported the news of the capture of the spy early. Su Chunjun this side is not the Ministry of Intelligence’s immediate superior, he only managed to collect information from the hands of the Chen driver, can not be present to listen to Mr. Wang Guohua statement, such as a special aircraft sent to the Ministry of Intelligence commissioner to Wan Guohua big spies to take away a careful review, he only knew that Wan Guohua has been honored to rise to the top of the seed, Chiang Chiang know the degree of its name, ready to bring him back to the strict custody of the careful questioning, carefully investigated.
Su Chunjun very confused, because according to his speculation, this Wan Guohua is a hammer deal, the British should not be more important to him.
Chen driver’s head hurts, he knows the original cause, in fact, the cause is the Ministry of Intelligence of the people too much want to make a merit, as soon as they caught Wanguohua they reported that they caught a spy, and Wanguohua himself love to die, spit out the information is a beatings for a piece of information, invariably appear to be able to carry a fight, in fact, as early as he can spit out the real information, the Ministry of Intelligence has already been very lenient, do not dare to beat him to death, every time the torture is arranged by the doctor next to the ready to fight, but also to make him a good friend. In fact, as early as when he was able to spit out the real information, the Intelligence Department had already been very lenient with him and did not dare to beat him to death.
Now, all the teeth in Wan’s mouth have been pulled out, the nails on his hands and feet have been replaced, and the bones at the end of his toes and fingers have been broken, so he really has not suffered much.
Moreover, Driver Chen also suspected that there was false information in the information handed over by Wanguo Hua, but he was no longer a core member of the Intelligence Department, and he could not interfere with everyone’s heart that was eager to get credit.
In short, it was that Wan Guohua had managed to elevate himself into a big spy, and it was already time to change places for another round of interrogation and training.
Driver Chen maintained his precious silence.
Su Chunjun, on the other hand, even received a special phone call from President Jiang after Wan Guohua had been transferred, personally praising him and giving him full recognition for his hard work even in the midst of the whirlwind.
But it just didn’t say when Su Chunjun should be allowed to evacuate, nor did it say anything more about giving him anything, like money, like an army, like weapons.
If you can do it, you can continue to do it.
After Su Chunjun deeply understood the spirit, he stood and hung up the phone.
After Zhao Shuli left, he did not put a secretary in this house, so there was one less person to hold a joke.
When Mrs. Su came back in the evening, Mr. Su was able to express his feelings and get a spit from his confidant.
Mrs. Su said, “I’ve praised you for nothing, I didn’t say I’d give you some funds or something. There’s been a couple of strikes out there.”
The strike wave has never been more popular or more vital.
While it was true that the city was heavily influenced by western civilized society, and it was also true that there was a lot of westernization going on, something as new as a strike was actually still rare.
The people are very smart, if you don’t work, you don’t have food. Look at the yellow cart pullers, cigarette sellers and newspaper sellers on the street, which one of them is willing to go on strike? If you do not go out to work, you will have no income for a day. How can you feed your family?
The strike is a protest against the government’s inaction. There are no jobs, factories don’t work, stores don’t open, police don’t work, fire brigades don’t work, hospitals don’t admit ordinary patients, in short, there are many places to protest.
Su Chunjun was burnt out. After Su’s wife Zhu Yuyan attended a few events, she was also blocked by protesters.
How to put it.
Zhu Yuyan thought that these protesters looked in good spirits, unlike those who were hungry and thin. It’s not like she’s never seen poor people before. She saw poor people every day, those poor people will not have the heart to engage in strikes and protests, they only want to know where to get the next meal.
As soon as this new thing called strikes and protests appeared, Su Chunjun and Zhu Yuyan knew that this was the next step for Wan Guohua’s gang.
It was true that the social situation was bad, and it was true that there were fewer and fewer jobs. Because the business cycle in the city has long been broken.
The city is a very clearly modernized city – very rare in this day and age, and the only one in the whole of China.
Ninety-nine percent of the people in this city are on someone else’s payroll, in other words, they’re all working people. Once the normal business behavior of the whole city got out of control, 90% of the people would be unemployed.
Now even Su Chunjun’s government has to give up some of its functions, such as the Fire Fighting Bureau and the Health Bureau, which can be called the iron rice bowls in the government offices can no longer be held, and the rest of the city is even worse.
There is also the withdrawal of banks.
Back when Mayor Feng was still around, the banks in the city began to evacuate. By now, they were all gone, and all that remained were fixers. I don’t know whether to call them bank fixers or political fixers, but these people wandered around this dangerous city, expecting to make a fortune.
Just like the foreign bankers Su Chunjun knew, they said they could send him large sums of weapons and medicines, and could also help him send out gold, precious stones and antiques. What these people are doing is certainly not the small business of ordinary people going into the bank and accessing the money, they are all earning large sums of money.
Only the head of a city like Su Chunjun, who held great power in his hands, was their target customer.
Other than that, Zhu Yuyan received an average of ten or eight such inquiries every month: Mrs. Su, want to escape? There are boats and airplanes, you can bring all the wealth of your family, underlings, dogs and cats can go Oh, the United States, Britain, France can go Oh, want to go where to go Oh.
People are not just a mouth to say, directly to the United States, Britain and France, the pictures of the country house sent to her.
Not only the package to send people, but also the package to promote the house. As for the anti-China draft in the US, what is it? Don’t worry, the continent we recommend to you is very protective of people of noble status like you, and you can live in your big villa, and everything will be the same as it is now, no, it will be more comfortable and at ease than now.
These people spoke in Zhu Yuyan’s favor and were more thoughtful than her own mother.
Later, probably because they found that Mrs. Su did not have the idea of running to the United States to go to a happy life, they began to persuade her to save some of her money first, not to put eggs in one basket, as the old Chinese saying goes, “The cunning rabbit has three caves,” and a smart person like you must be able to understand that.
Mrs. So understood very well. Mrs. Su just doesn’t have the money to give away – she’s basically running out.
She is now frantically stocking up on food and weapons and medicines, some of which are paid for up front, and the stuff hasn’t even been shipped yet; it’s not even a case of paying for the goods when you see them, it’s a case of paying for the whole thing up front.
Of course, there was also the possibility of being cheated, and there were quite a lot of cheaters in this world, and she wasn’t so savvy that she wouldn’t be cheated.
But in this direction, she had Mr. Su as her backing. There were still few people in this world who weren’t afraid of death. She wasn’t so saintly that she didn’t dare to touch human life at this point in time. There were a few times when they were indeed cheated, and then Mr. Su captured the people back, and after locking them up and cleaning them up, they would either give money or supplies, and both Mrs. Su and Mr. Su had the same meaning: money doesn’t matter, the food you promised me to send will be fine, and there really isn’t any, and I don’t have any picks for medicines and weapons.
The march made the society more turbulent.
The fight between Su Chunjun and the Japanese also reached a white-hot point.
It is true that the Japanese did not drive in for real. What they did was to shake the authority of the government, so that the people would no longer believe in the government, so that the Japanese could appear as saviors.
Fortunately, now Suzuki Saburo and most of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce have been pried over by Su Chunjun and Zhu Yuyan.
Of course Suzuki Saburo and the Japanese businessmen of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce didn’t mean that they really dared to openly rebel against the Japanese military, but they did delay a bit.
Because Japanese businessmen their purpose in China was to collect wealth – and then supply it to the Japanese military.
Making money, the Japanese businessmen had no problem with that.
Out of pocket, there was a little bit of reluctance.
No matter how great the Japanese Emperor is, how important Japan’s Great Japan militarism is, how attractive East Asia’s co-prosperity and bright future are, none of them can compare to the money already grasped in their hands.
Suzuki Saburo and some Japanese businessmen are quietly telling Su Chunjun about the recent plans on the Japanese side, a little reminder.
For the sake of money. After all, Su Chunjun was a very supportive Chinese who could help them make money. Since he doesn’t have to rely on the Japanese military to make money, and he doesn’t ask them for taxes and military expenses, he’s certainly a bit cuter than the Japanese military.
Su Chunjun said to Zhu Yuyan, “The full-scale invasion is about to begin.”
This is not a new news, this is the last boot.
Zhu Yuyan asks calmly, “How much time do we have left?”
Su Chunjun: “Not much.”