Zuo Chong didn't know that his partner had given up on the test and continued to play Zhao Hao diligently in the tea shop. Until two days later, a guest who came to drink tea talked about something.

"I said do you know that the person who rented a house here that day was a high-ranking official, working at the Jinling Party Department next to him. It is said that the director was what kind of director he was? You said, what kind of official is this director?"

"The director was at least a seventh rank in the previous dynasty. He must have been corrupt. It is said that the Qing magistrate in three years had 100,000 snowflakes. The officials in the Republic of China were even more cruel than the previous dynasty. I was afraid that I would not be able to feed a hundred thousand.

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"Don't talk nonsense, it depends on the director of the agency. If it is Qingshui Yamen, even the minister will only make some money. If it is in a powerful agency, that minor official can make a fortune."

Several tea shoppers were discussing fiercely, hoping to call Lao K to make a judgment. The tea shop owner was so scared that he hurriedly bowed and begged them not to say anything, for fear of causing trouble.

"A few, okay."

The boss said with a bitter face: "We are all neighbors for many years, and you don't want to see the store close, right? This kind of thing is not something we can discuss. I'll give you some plates of fresh fruits and vegetables."

Seeing this, the guests stopped talking. They were useless to fight. No matter how much they earn, they would not give them a lot of money. If they had the skill, they would not play chess and immediately started fighting.

Zuo Chong sat on the bench and hugged his knees, staring at the stove blankly, his heart full of joy. It turned out that Lao K was the director of the Jinling Party Department. No wonder he rented a house near Zhuque Street.

With this clue, it is only a matter of time to confirm the other party’s true identity. How many people can the Jinling Party Department have and even fewer department-level cadres, just find an excuse to check the files of the Party Department’s personnel.

The Political Intelligence Section of the Intelligence Department is responsible for personnel review. The Party Department is their focus of work. Maybe Lao K’s file is on his desk, waiting for his section chief to sign.

Zuo Chong threw a piece of firewood into the stove. He came here for two purposes: one was to confirm the identity of Lao K, and the other was to confirm the reliability of Lao K. Now that the purpose is completed, there is no need to stay here.

There is no need to monitor the safety point, which can easily cause misunderstandings from the other party. Besides, if you want to see it, you can go to Jinling Wharf, which is everywhere and there is no danger.

However, it takes a closer look at how to withdraw. It is definitely not enough to leave without saying goodbye. It disappears for no reason. It should be suspicious again. Maybe it will interfere with the other party's work.

If you quit your job, you also need sufficient reasons. At least it sounds reasonable. It is best to leave after a few days, otherwise it would be too coincidental. It seems that it is also harmful to be too alert for your partner.

"Zhao Hao, Xiao Zhao."

At this time, Dongqiang broke into the tea stall with a happy look on his face, calling Zuo Chong's pseudonym. There were several other young people standing outside the tea stall. These people were smiling, obviously they had encountered a good thing.

"Xiao Zhao, there is a business that recruits workers outside the shanty town. We have all been selected. We are thirty yuan a month. Hurry up, you can clean up and register. What's the point of doing? "

Dongqiang kept saying that people from other places made a living in Jinling, almost working in private shops, and then various factories. The best one was a business bank, which not only made money, but also learned skills.

But the business generally rarely recruits people, and even if they recruit people, they will recommend them internally. Outsiders do not have the opportunity to join. Once people are recruited publicly, the human brain can make a dog brain, which shows that the position is short.

"Hey, where did you come from?"

Hearing this, the tea shop owner became anxious: "Go out quickly, go out, I still have customers here, and I will talk nonsense and affect my business. Be careful that I will ask the patrol police to arrest you all."

He didn't want the free labor he delivered to his door to be abducted. Now he is hiring a reliable guy who is extremely expensive. He has finally been a manager for two days. He hasn't lived enough such comfortable days.

Zuo Chong looked at the tea shop owner with Zhou Bapi's upper body, then looked at the "members" and secretly said that it was better to come early than to come by. Isn't the reason for resigning? It's really God's blessing.

He stood up suddenly and stuffed the teapot into the boss's hand: "Shopkeeper, thank you for your care over the past few days. If you have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay your great kindness."

After saying that, he pulled off the apron on his body, and walked out of the tea stall with a little laughing to the sky. We were not as heroic as we were. Dongqiang glared at the boss and trotted out.

The guests looked at this scene with a smile and sighed that it was great to be young. They could express their joy, anger, sorrow and happiness without restraint. When the burden of life is pressed on them, there will be no such momentum.

Dongqiang and his fellow villagers were jumping in the sun. The weather was obviously not hot, but a few people rolled up their sleeves and their faces turned red because they saw the opportunity to break the shackles of fate.

Although only a little bit.

But this is enough. What we are afraid of is not the small chance, but the lack of chance. How many people in this world can change their destiny? How can they be willing to do it without fighting? If you lose, you will just start over again.

Zuo Chong understood the idea of ​​these people. He arranged the so-called recruitment. The business was established only one day. From now on, it would be the peripheral organization of the Intelligence Department, responsible for collecting intelligence.

If they want to break free from the cage, he will give him a chance. The adults look at their personal fortunes and don’t know if this is wrong. It will be difficult to jump out of this big mud pit.

Halfway through, he pulled Dongqiang aside and asked to go back to his hometown in Shandong Province. Dongqiang looked puzzled and wanted to persuade him, but seeing that he was firm in his attitude, he had to leave with his people in frustration.

Zuo Chong looked at the "members" who were walking farther and farther away, smiled slightly, then turned around and disappeared on the streets of Jinling. Three hours later, Section Chief Zuo, who was wearing a suit and tie, drove into the gate of the secret service office.

The smiley tiger is back.

The news began to spread rapidly, and it took less than ten minutes. Even the canteen master knew. Everyone was guessing what this person had been doing for a few days and was recuperating. No one believed this nonsense.

The head of the intelligence department will not leave his job for no reason. He must be carrying out important tasks. Maybe he has followed the secret orders of the top level. This kind of thing has happened before.

Last year, I went to another place for a while, and then a big man died in Shanghai, which caused a lot of controversy in the public opinion of the Republic of China. There were countless people who lost their lives in the intelligence system for this.

Some people speculated that the Laugh Tiger was going to the southwest to escort important criminals, while others speculated that he was going to shoot out the reorganized faction in the party who opposed the leader. It was so rumored that he was like a real person.

Gu Qi had no time to care about these rumors, so he came to the door with a thick stack of documents and started selling miserably as soon as he met: "Section Chief, please take a look, this is the expense that Wu Chunyang wants to reimburse."

"expenditure?"

Zuo Chong felt a little confused, so he picked up the document and shook: "Just approve this matter, and then ask the general manager to pay for it. Is anyone making trouble? MD, is it Li Qiwu?"

Li Qiwu has been promoted to deputy section chief of the General Affairs Department. The content in charge is to report the reimbursement of the case funds and have gained some real power. Could it be that this person thinks that this will deduct funds from the Intelligence Department?

Childish, this is looking for death.

He slapped the table suddenly and said angrily: "It's against the will. You should find some good players to act immediately. You must deal with this Wang Badan tonight. With Lao Zheng's support, he will be so rampant.

If he is in power, wouldn’t he even ignore the behavior of a villain? Such a villain cannot tolerate it. By the way, I have used a lot of funds these days to open a 3,000 yuan order."

It is unreasonable. Cutting off people's wealth and wealth is like harming parents. This hatred is irreconcilable. If Li Qiwu is not beaten to take care of himself, he will follow the other party's surname. From then on, there will be no Zuo Chong, only Li Chong.

“No, no.”

Guqi wiped the sweat from his head and explained with a bitter face: "The amount is too large, and the cost of accommodation alone is as high as three or four thousand yuan. In addition to eating, oil and other expenses, it is nearly ten thousand yuan."

Ten thousand yuan?

Did Wu Chunyang learn badly?

Zuo Chong slowly lowered his excited little hand, lowered his head to check it out, and frowned after a long time. From the documents, there was no problem. He did not quote the unit price randomly, at least it was reasonable than the price he was preparing to quote.

It seems that there are too many people performing tasks, which makes a normal expense order seem abnormal. The problem is that it is 10,000 yuan. Only Lao Dai can approve such a large amount, which is a bit troublesome.

He thought for a while, picked up the pen and wrote a few orders, then stood up and said, "Lao Gu, go back first, I'll go to the office to check it out, report on the progress of the task and apply for reimbursement."

"Okay, section chief."

Guqi turned around and left obediently, pretending not to see the reimbursement form Zuo Chong just wrote casually. The section chief never eats alone. They are indispensable if there are benefits. Just wait and share the money by himself.

Besides, Zuo Zhong held the document and ran to the top floor. He successfully met the cheap teacher. He had no choice but to take the local specialties to the underground party. Someone had only five figures of deposit left.

Very miserable, very poor.

When Dai Chunfeng heard the news that his dear disciple had returned, he was about to send his secretary Li Wei to call someone. Now he was very satisfied when he saw him coming on his own initiative. He stood in front of the large map and waved with a faint smile.

"Be careful, thank you for your hard work. You are going to investigate Yu Hong. Have you found out what the situation is? If not, let it go. I am really worried if you don't have it."

Lao Dai's tone was very friendly. He raised his hand and pulled the curtain next to the map, walked slowly to the phonograph to put a record in it. The voice of a young woman came from the speaker, which sounded familiar.

"Yes, teacher."

Zuo Chong recalled where he had heard this voice, and said in a silly way: "I handed over the task of tracking Yu Hong to Shen Dongxin and Tongsuo. They have no relationship with Jinling, which is more suitable.

After I put on makeup, I did external adjustments, but I didn’t find any problems with Yu Hong’s background. But the more this happens, the more worried the students are. Sometimes, no problem is the biggest problem.”
Chapter completed!