Outside Ke Laixiang Teahouse, Zhang Tianhao was dressed in black plain clothes and wearing a pair of sunglasses. He looked a bit like a street kid.
This kind of makeup is quite common and more common in Shanghai.
Common, common, but not so common.
His gaze swept across the entire street, and even his mental energy swept across the entire Ke Laixiang Tea House, and everything inside was imprinted into his brain unconsciously.
On the second floor, near the window, a middle-aged man was holding a fan in his hand. He gently closed the fan and tapped his left hand while glancing sharply across the window.
It's like he's here, always alert.
This has almost become an instinctive reaction of an agent. After all, in Shanghai, you are always in danger. There are almost countless agents in Shanghai.
If you are not careful, you may be discovered and die.
"This Li Changchun is real!"
The middle-aged man looking at the window on the second floor, even though he was still wearing a hat, he recognized him at a glance.
"How many guests are there?"
"Here, come to a seat by the window on the second floor!"
As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a young man running over and speaking very respectfully.
"Okay, sir, please go to the second floor!"
As he said this, he called Zhang Tianhao into the teahouse and shouted loudly to the people upstairs.
"One person by the window on the second floor!"
After all, the one upstairs is more expensive, just a dime more. After all, the decoration upstairs is more exquisite, and it is more pleasing to the eyes when entertaining guests.
A boy upstairs immediately stood at the stairs waiting for Zhang Tianhao.
There were not many customers at this time. After all, it was still lunch time, and many people would not enter the teahouse to drink tea.
"Sir, please!"
As he said that, he pointed to a few private rooms upstairs, but the doors to the private rooms were closed, and he didn't know if anyone was inside.
It's just that the rooms are not blocked by walls but by screens.
"Let's go to number three!"
As for Li Changchun, he was in the second box. Relatively speaking, the two of them could talk face to face as long as they opened the screen.
This is also the reason why he chose number three.
After being called to the No. 3 box, Zhang Tianhao also took a look. By the window, as long as he stretched his head, he could see everything on the street, and even everything happening on the opposite side.
"Sir, what kind of tea do you need? We have four categories: Longjing, Bileichun, Maojian and Tieguanyin."
"Bring me a pot of Tieguanyin!"
As Zhang Tianhao spoke, he took out a trigram of money from his pocket and put it on the table. Then he looked out the window, ready to enjoy the scenery outside.
Watching the young man leave, Zhang Tianhao also sat there, and then tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, and in the second box that was very close to him, or in the next room separated by only a screen, Li Changchun also heard the sound of Zhang Tianhao tapping on the table on the other side.
He listened carefully and immediately burst into a wry smile.
He also didn't expect that Zhang Tianhao didn't speak at all, but contacted him by knocking on the table, and he was still next door.
"Excuse me, sir, is your surname Zhong?"
"Haha, I'm not very talented, but even with your surname, it is said that friends are coming from far away. Brother Jun (Jun) came so early?"
Zhang Tianhao also replied lightly and chatted with Li Changchun in his normal voice.
"Brother Jun, if you don't mind, how about coming to my place for a drink later?"
Zhang Tianhao immediately sent out the invitation and said no more. After all, the boy outside had already walked in with a pot of tea.
"Sir, your tea!"
"Thanks!"
Zhang Tianhao looked at the tray, a pot, and a cup, then smiled, watched the waiter put down the pot and cup, and exited the box.
Seeing the door of the room being closed again, Zhang Tianhao gently knocked on the table.
"Brother Jun, you can come over and make some fun. I think my tea will definitely be very fragrant. What do you think?"
"Okay, I'm an old friend. I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for a while. I didn't know that Brother Zhong would come to this teahouse for tea."
Then he saw the screen being gently separated, and Li Changchun also walked over from the next door.
He saw Zhang Tianhao sitting there alone, facing him, with an indifferent look on his face.
"Brother Zhong!"
"Brother Jun!"
Zhang Tianhao also saw the screen being pushed away, so he stood up, raised his fist towards Li Changchun, and said politely: "Please sit down!"
"You're welcome!"
"Brother Jun, how has your business been doing in the past six months? I heard that you went out of town to purchase goods some time ago?"
"Yeah, I've gone to buy some goods. I'm a little tired. I just came back a while ago. It's true!"
Li Changchun also had a sigh on his face. After all, he came to Shanghai in March of the next year, and it was already June, and his life here was not easy.
"By the way, I heard that Brother Zhong ran into a little trouble some time ago. Now that I see Brother Zhong, I feel relieved!"
"Thank you for your concern, Brother Jun. I just feel the cold occasionally. It's almost summer. I'll be fine soon!"
"My middle brother is still young and in good health, but we are old and we will all have to rely on my middle brother to take care of us in the future!"
"Haha, old people say that if there is a treasure for an old man in the family, Brother Jun is too polite. Besides, it's still early for Brother Jun to want to make a treasure!"
Zhang Tianhao also joked, after all, the two of them chatted quite casually.
What's more, the two of them are on the same level, there is no way to say who is superior and who is inferior.
"By the way, Brother Zhong, I heard that you imported three tons of soybeans last time. Is there such a thing?"
Li Changchun drank a cup of tea, and then spoke slowly, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, he directly took off the hat on his head and looked at Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao also slowly took off the hat on his head, and a familiar, yet slightly unimpressive face appeared in front of Li Changchun.
The outline of Zhang Tianhao's entire face can still be seen somewhat.
"Brother Zhong, there have been some changes in the past six months!"
“Each other!”
"Hahaha!"
The two of them couldn't help laughing.
"By the way, how could I possibly get the three tons of soybeans you mentioned? I'm still asking to see if someone has bought the goods there. Alas!"
Both of them understood that these three tons of soybeans were three tons of gold reported from Shanghai. The problem now was that there was no news from the military commander.
"There are so many people over there, but no goods have been received?"
"I don't know where the goods are yet. I'm in a dilemma right now. The boss has urged me many times, and I also want you to help us get the goods. Do you have any connections there?"
"It's the same thing over there. The boss wants to make tofu, but he finally heard that there are three tons. He wants to share a cup. But I haven't gotten any information here. It's really difficult. I really don't know. Isn't it just beans?
Why are you hiding it so tightly?"
When Li Changchun heard this, he also knew that it was almost impossible to get information from Zhang Tianhao.
"Well, what should I explain to the boss?"
"I can't help it. I don't know how to explain it to my boss. I got into trouble when I went out some time ago and suffered some injuries. It's not completely healed yet. Even I can't help it."
"Hey, I heard that it's not cured yet, but can you check it for me?"
"I think so too, but most of my people died during the last shipment. Except for a few big cats and a few small fish, there is no one left." ()
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