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Wangjiang Tower.

The most authentic restaurant in Shanghai, which has been passed down for a hundred years, has a unique taste and is still fresh in memory and can be lingered.

The cedars near the lake are quiet and graceful.

Fresh flavour bamboo shoots are elegant...

There are strange rocks in the stand-alone place...

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It was two o'clock in the afternoon.

The two people in the restaurant talked for a long time, and the boiling tea was sometimes slapped by a pair of white little hands...

"Governor Wen, thank you for your support and trust this time."

That's right,

Yan Wenchuan made an appointment with him naturally. Bank of China Wen Zaiyan was the one who wanted to develop Nanshi naturally needed money. The Japanese did not give this money and could only borrow money from the bank.

As the president of Bank of China, Wen Zaiyan was also worried during this period. The depreciation of the fiat currency tends to start to smell bad. If he doesn't find a way, he will probably be like waste paper in another two years.

Yan Wenchuan has observed a lot recently, and he has also heard about what happened at noon, especially when trading on the docks designated for fiat currency, which invisibly improves the status of fiat currency.

Now he came to the door to take the initiative to cooperate and proposed a loan of 100 million yuan. Not to mention that he had never heard of such a large amount, even if he had it, he would not borrow easily.

However, after the Japanese issued relevant documents about Nanshi District at noon, his concerns were dispelled a lot. Nanshi District will gradually become the core area of ​​Shanghai in the future. The daily currency circulation of materials alone will invisibly increase its status on the legal currency a lot.

"District Mayor Yan, you are polite."

"We both sides also take the needs of each other. If the District Mayor Yan needs it in the future, he will be obliged to do so."

"In addition, the bank decided to open a branch in Nanshi to serve the citizens of Nanshi. In the future, please ask the District Mayor of Yan to take care of it."

Wen Zaiyan is very smart. Now he is connected with Yan Wenchuan. He is so generous with the Japanese. Now he holds this treasure pot in Nanshi, and it is difficult not to get rich.

Establish a good relationship in advance and take care of him if you have any problems in the future. This will be beneficial to him without any harm.

"polite."

"I'll be here today. Please send the money to the district government tomorrow morning."

Yan Wenchuan stood up and the Holy Son of Matsuda followed and walked out the door.

"Don't worry, District Mayor Yan."

**

In the small conference room in Nanshi District, Yan Wenchuan explained in detail the areas that need to be made in the next month and the overall plan for the next few years to these newly promoted officers.

He had too many things to do, so after the arrangement was made, he would hand it over to Huang Guangyuan to supervise it. With Matsuda Shengzi following up and reporting, there would be no big trouble.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Nanshi Railway Station.

After the train arrived at the station, a large number of people poured out. Although the Chongqing spies mixed in the crowd were all pretending, they could still find different places in the crowd after careful look.

His waist was straight, and his unconscious military aura was breath of military force while walking, and his eyes were very clever. When he got close to these people, he felt a little cold.

From the Military Control Commission, they naturally had seen blood and killed people. What's more, these groups of people were relatively excellent spies.

Thirty people were dressed in different clothes, faintly facing a beautiful young woman in the middle, and the woman was a little noble. She was about forty years old, and her elegant blue cheongsam was covered by a black mink coat outside.

"Zhigao, do you think Team Yan will come to pick us up?"

Zhou Changhai, who is tall and honest, faces Xu Zhigaodao, who is searching around the crowd with a cold face.

"have no idea!"

Xu Zhigao didn't have the heart to talk to this naive man.

"Hey, you're such a boring person."

"This big Shanghai is the best city in China. I heard from the headquarters that this Shanghai flower world is all-encompassing, and as long as you have money, you won't get it."

"You said, will Team Yan make arrangements for us to have a happy and cheerful time in this ten-mile foreign market?" Zhou Changhai was always so heartless.

"You think too much, we are here to carry out missions, not to spend time and money."

Zhou Changhai was unwilling to chat with this uninteresting guy, so he turned to the man on the other side and said, "Xiao Wu, do you think Team Yan will arrange a good meal for us? I am short of fuel and water recently."

"Forehead..."

Xiao Wu is a kind person, not as straightforward as Xu Zhigao, but he also thinks Zhou Changhai is too harsh.

"It should be?"

I don’t know if I can see Yan Wenchuan. This time I came here just to follow Liu Shirong’s instructions. If you have any trouble, I will ask him to help solve the problem.

Besides, the ones who brought Yan Wenchuan’s master’s wife to Shanghai this time were all old acquaintances, so they shouldn’t have been well received when they met.

"Don't ask questions here. Pay attention to the surrounding situation. Shanghai is not Chongqing, it is a Japanese place."

"I heard that the spies here are very arrogant and domineering, and they will arrest them when they see them. This time we came in a hurry and didn't bring any weapons. Once we encounter an emergency, we should be careful to keep calm."

"This mission is inexplicably dangerous, I don't know if I can go back, nor do I know who is leading us this time. You still have the intention to ask about food and drink here!" Xu Zhigao cursed in a low voice.

"Since all the above have been arranged, what else can I worry about?"

"I have a big scar on my head, what's there to be afraid of?" Zhou Changhai said indifferently.

"snort."

The three of them chatted in a low voice without saying a word. Liu Lin in front of them said, "Will Wenchuan come to pick up the station?"

The three of them stopped when they heard the inquiry.

"Aunt Liu, this shouldn't be here, right? After all, Team Yan shouldn't know you're here."

"I'm saying that his identity is a bit sensitive now, and meeting in public will still have some bad effects." Xu Zhigao said.

"Why..."

"Why is a good Nationalist soldier, why has it reached this point now!"

"No one of these officials is good!"

Liu Lin still couldn't let go of Yan Wenchuan's transformation into a traitor, and her husband didn't let her talk too much.

Many card friends I met before said a lot of bad things when they heard that their men taught a traitor.

Now that I don’t dare to see anyone when I go out, I feel uncomfortable, but when I think of Yan Wenchuan, a student, I can’t bear to blame him for his efforts.

This time I came to Shanghai mainly to bring my children back to Chongqing. Since the fall of Shanghai, the school has been in chaos, and the school has only gradually resumed classes.

The areas controlled by the Japanese army also had to learn Japanese. Fortunately, my family was still rich and had been living in the French Concession and had not received much impact.

However, it is not a place to stay for a long time. Taking advantage of the free time when the war has stopped, we will quickly bring our parents and children back to Chongqing.

When the three of them heard her say such things, they didn't know how to speak for a while.

In fact, they couldn't understand why this good Kuomintang soldier became a traitor.

However, Yan Wenchuan told them in Nanjing to have confidence in him. It seems that he had not become a traitor at that time?

It doesn't matter, in their hearts, Yan Wenchuan is still the Yan team who took them to catch spies and eliminate traitors.

The crowd moved around and approached the exit.

A man wearing a police uniform with a big belly looked at the crowd from afar, wanting to find a fat sheep to come out and slaughter it.

Hu Bugui, as the director of the Nanshi Railway Station Police Station, has the right to manage the security of the Nanshi Railway Station.

At noon, he listened to the instructions of the police chief in Nanshi City and did not come to work. Yan Wenchuan had a conflict with No. 76 here. He did not see him, but he listened to his subordinates' reports.

My head was very smart and I felt that I could not listen to the nonsense of the people above. The new district mayor was very tough and all those who had not come to work today were dismissed.

If you are so fat and lacking, if you are withdrawn for no reason, you will not regret it for the rest of your life.

So he simply gritted his teeth and came back to work secretly at the risk of being missed by his superiors. He also bet that his superiors had encountered tough problems this time, and it was unlikely that he would come back to work.

The train station has a large crowd, and now it is an extraordinary period. The Japanese pulled away all the soldiers who stayed at the train station at noon.

The current public security is decided by Nanshi, which means the station police station has the final say. Hu Bugui finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, the Japanese were there, and they had to give them the benefits first. Now...

Hehe...it's all mine.

When I saw the train arrive at the station, I naturally came out to see who looked like a fat sheep and blackmailed whoever looked like.

When he was searching in the crowd, he saw a noble young woman, who was a little older, but she looked at her little face so well maintained. She probably would have a pinch of water and her chest was bulging, which was enough for him to play with her for a week.

He gave a wink at the police officers around him. There was no good person in these police officers. They naturally knew that their director was greedy for money and lust. They were attracted by the young woman.

Several people took batons and rushed towards Liu Lin. The Japanese did not match guns for these policemen, because they were afraid that there would be too many people to control, so they only had batons in their hands.

"stop!"

Xu Zhigao and others saw several policemen appearing, with their faces lightly raised, and their dog eyes were circling around Liu Lin.
To be continued...