Chapter 2570 Money Fan Xinxin

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At this time, over in Yan'an, Lao Li was speechless for a while while holding a thick stack of telegrams sent by Zhang Tianhao, which contained more than four pieces of paper.

Either the telegram contains a few words, or a large number.

But the content above shocked him. After all, the content above was too important to them. It was all about Japanese specials or traitors.

Of course, there were also some Japanese plans against them, and he was frightened to see them.

"Come here, send me this list to Nanjing, Shanghai, Wuxi, Yangzhou and other comrades in our party, and then ask them to take action immediately to clean up the traitors. Also, send this message to

Comrades from Shanghai, hurry up."

After re-copying a telegram, he immediately asked someone to send this part of the telegram out. He did not expect that the radio station that had been reserved for Zhang Tianhao would now play a role again.

"This guy has done a lot of good things for our party during this period. I really want to thank him properly. It's a pity that I can't have his name, so I can only give his wife an advantage."

Thinking of this, he started to take the document and headed towards the chief not far away. He wanted to ask the chief for instructions and put the decision of commendation on Zhang Tianhao's wife.

Qin Yuxiang never thought that she would make a huge profit out of thin air this time, and even she didn't know it.

Moreover, this commendation was all secretly recorded in a secret file, and even a special mark was added. As for why, no one knows.



"Master, are you done?"

Sun Xinxin looked at Zhang Tianhao walking out and asked with concern.

"It's done. Thanks for watching the door for me."

"That's good, but the time is a bit too long. Master, you must be more careful next time!"

"Well, you are right, but this time there is nothing we can do about it. What we are fighting for is time, not anything else." He was also a little helpless, who wanted to send a telegram for such a long time.

"By the way, young master, when I went to buy groceries just now, I heard that the Japanese area in the North District was sealed off and prohibited from entering and exiting. It seems that something happened, and many people were kicked out by the Japanese. There were countless people standing outside."

"And the Japanese were still killing people there. I heard they killed a lot of people." She whispered and recounted what she had just heard when someone went out to buy groceries.

"The Japanese are killing people again. Just kill, you will get used to it. We have no ability to change all this. We can only say that this is life!"

When he heard that there was a blockade in the North District and even arrests and killings, he knew the reason, but he couldn't say a word, let alone let others know.

"Master, don't you want to say anything?"

"It's better to know less. Don't ask. You won't know if you ask!" He shook his head directly, and then stood on the railing outside the door, looking at the hall below.

When Sun Xinxin heard this, she knew that Zhang Tianhao didn't want to talk, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way, I plan to go to the North Club today, but I might not be able to go!"

"Then don't go. It doesn't matter whether you go or not anyway."

He is not worried about things over there. On the contrary, everything he can do now has been done.

"By the way, a lady named Yoshiko called me and wanted to invite you out for tea. I said you were sleeping and hadn't woken up yet, so they told her to call her back when you wake up."

"Kawashima Yoshiko, that girl who doesn't regard herself as a human being, ignore her. She is a crazy and crazy woman, and she is also a high-level agent. You must be careful when you come into contact with her. I will give you instructions later and face this woman.

When doing so, you must be careful and careful.”

"sharp?"

"superb!"

He said something directly and affirmatively, and then began to think again.

"By the way, I have a suitcase of French currency in my room, take it down there!"

"Have you received money again?"

Sun Xinxin's eyes lit up, but she immediately thought of the origin of the money. Zhang Tianhao must have gone out to get it in the middle of the night last night. Now, he naturally had his own intention for taking it out.

"How come you have become a money addict?"

He also laughed and cursed directly, and then said to her again: "In a while, you put on your makeup and go to Sichuan Road to give 10,000 yuan to Lao Zhang, the owner of Lao Zhang Silk and Satin Store. Last time

I bought something from him and I haven’t paid for it yet.”

"Um!"



Over on Sichuan Road, Lao Zhang looked at the telegram he had just received, but it was already noon.

Seeing the contents of the telegram, Lao Zhang also shuddered all over. After all, it contained two comrades from the Shanghai underground party who had been secretly arrested by the Japanese. Now they have rebelled and are still among them.

"Damn it, no wonder two more comrades have disappeared in the past few days. It turns out the reason is here, kill them!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed, if these two traitors were allowed to continue, there would be countless comrades who would be killed.

He immediately picked up the phone and was about to make a call, but he immediately stopped and took out a piece of paper and wrote C's name and address. Finally, he wrote a big word "kill".

Then he folded it into a small piece of paper, put it in a special small box for needlework, and handed it to Xiaohu's hand.

"Xiaohu, this is the needle and thread that the owner of Xiangyun Store asked for, so he said that Lao Zhang gave it back to him!"

He thought for a moment, then barked at the little tiger outside and put the needle and thread in.

"Oh, I'm giving something to Boss Yun again. Why don't you two be together? Really. You have to let me deliver something if you have nothing to do." Xiaohu also joked with a dissatisfied smile.

"Go away, I can't stop your mouth if I have something to eat."

Lao Zhang also laughed and cursed directly, and then handed the box over. He told Xiaohu to send it there early and buy some food when he came back.

But even Xiaohu didn't know that Boss Yun of Xiangyun Store was another secret contact of Lao Zhang and a member of the anti-rape team he developed.

Seeing Xiaohu running away, Lao Zhang also sighed, then sat upright, and couldn't help but want to touch a cigarette to smoke.

It was only when he smoked that he realized he had no more cigarettes to smoke.

"Damn it, it seems I'm out of money again!"

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Zhang Tianhao gave him a lot of money, but the money was spent too quickly and was gone in a few moments.

"I don't know if this little Zhang can give me more support!"

When he thought of this, he immediately shook his head. He knew that every comrade was generally not so wealthy financially, and had already spent most of the money he had.

Just by knowing that Zhang Tianhao sent supplies to the organization twice, he already knew that it cost a lot of money.

Even if he knew it, he would be too embarrassed to ask him for money again.

If he knew that Zhang Tianhao had taken eighteen thousand pills of precious Western medicine at cost price, his face would probably turn pale with fright. Only in Shanghai, he knew how much each pill of that kind was worth, and even one pill might cost

Even if it cost many people's lives, it may not be possible to buy it.

"Oh, I have to find a way to make some money, otherwise it will be troublesome if I don't have enough money to spend!"

It's just that he has never thought about it. He seems to have never been financially wealthy, let alone the current economic difficulties in Shanghai.

But he thought about it for less than a minute before he was furious at the two traitors again. After all, the two comrades who had disappeared during this period were probably the fault of these two traitors.


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