Is Han Zhengda in Shanghai? Meng Shaoyuan doesn't care about this.

In fact, for him, it would be best if Han Zhengda did not come to Shanghai at all, but went to Hong Kong.

That would cause you an unknown amount of trouble.

Moreover, his attitude before and after was completely different.

At first, as soon as Han Zhengda was captured, he was immediately sent back to Chongqing.

He never wanted to get involved too deeply.

But then, he seemed to have discovered something, and asked his subordinates to send Han Zhengda to him if they found him.

No one knows what Director Meng is thinking in his mind.

"Report, Han Zhengda and his wife were found."

What he never expected was that on only the third day, Meng Shaoyuan had already received such a report:

"They are staying at the Foro Hotel and have purchased ferry tickets to Hong Kong."

"So fast?" Meng Shaoyuan asked lazily.

"Yes, we have Han Zhengda's photos and physical characteristics in our hands. As soon as he appears, we can quickly spot him. Moreover, they don't know how to disguise themselves."

"Yes." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "You think, how could two people like this with no disguise ability successfully run to Shanghai under the surveillance of Chongqing's military commander?"

"What should we do now?"

Meng Shaoyuan shook his head: "Bring them here. The fewer people who know about this, the better."

…

Han Zhengda and his wife, who had gone all the way to Shanghai without any effort, were caught at the Shanghai District Headquarters of the Military Command Bureau.

Han Zhengda and his wife were embarrassed and looked gloomy.

After all, they ran away from Chongqing.

Originally, the escape had almost been arranged.

As long as you board the ship in Hong Kong, there is no danger.

Who would have thought that it would be ruined at the last step?

Meng Shaoyuan stared at them without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

A box was placed at his feet.

Meng Shaoyuan looked at the box for a while, and then at Han Zhengda and his wife.

This made the couple even more nervous.

"How did you escape?"

Finally, Meng Shaoyuan asked.

"We ran out while the people watching us weren't paying attention." Han Zhengda replied dryly.

"Don't tell lies to me." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "The military commander is watching you, you can't escape so easily. To be honest, I don't want to torture you. You have probably never seen our torture instruments. I and I

Please give me a brief introduction. There is a torture instrument that is drilled into your fingernails, and then you use a hammer to hit it hard..."

Han Zhengda almost fell off his chair.

Mrs. Han said hurriedly: "We said, we said. That night, someone was knocking on our window. I was very scared, but later I mustered up the courage to open the window. There was no one outside, but a bag was left on the window sill...

…”

In that bag, there was a sum of money, two ferry tickets to Wuhan and then to Shanghai, and a letter.

The letter said that it would be very dangerous for them to stay in Chongqing, and asked them to prepare to escape tomorrow night, and everything would be arranged by then.

They will go to Shanghai via Wuhan, and then buy a ferry ticket in Shanghai to Hong Kong.

After arriving in Hong Kong, someone will help them arrange everything.

Then, in the letter, he also told Han Zhengda to bring all the account books. Maybe one day, this will become their talisman.

Han Zhengda and his wife were dubious, but they also knew how dangerous it was to stay in Chongqing, so they decided to take the risk and give it a try.

At night the next day, they quietly left their home. Sure enough, this mysterious man had arranged everything, and their departure went so smoothly.

"That's it, that's really it."

Mrs. Han said eagerly.

"I know it's like this." Meng Shaoyuan seemed to have anticipated what happened: "You still don't know who that mysterious man is, do you?"

"Yes, but he arranged it very well and we arrived in Shanghai smoothly." Han Zhengda also said.

Meng Shaoyuan's eyes fell on the box again: "Is this a ledger?"

"Yes, ledger."

"What's written on it?"

"this."

Han Zhengda hesitated for a moment, then he and Meng Shaoyuan looked at each other, and with a shiver in his heart, he answered honestly: "In the past, there would be a lot of corruption in all the parities, and a lot of it was through my hands.

I was also worried that something might happen in the future, so I kept a record of every transaction. I don’t know how many units were managed by the Department of Commerce of the Ministry of Economic Affairs. After the government moved to Chongqing, I recorded countless accounts.

Not only the parity, I also kept detailed records of all business activities, including who was in charge and the specific amount, without any mistakes."

"What about?" Meng Shaoyuan asked.

Han Zhengda gritted his teeth and said: "For example, the domestic joint venture company only put a small part of the affordable daily necessities into the market, and the rest were sold to the black market, making a profit of 2,000 yuan in one go.

Five million yuan.

This 25 million yuan cannot be received by one person. From senior government officials to specific undertakers, everyone has received money, and I have also received it. I know exactly how much money each person received.

It’s recorded…”

Twenty-five million!

Although it is a severely depreciated legal currency, the profit figure at one time is already extremely astonishing.

"There is also affordable food." Han Zhengda no longer concealed anything: "The purchase price was deliberately raised, and the quantity put on the market was significantly lowered. How much profit will be made from this?

With such a large population in Chongqing, how much grain do we need to purchase at one time to stabilize grain prices? The returns obtained by the competent authorities and managers are astronomical figures every time, and I have recorded them one by one."

Meng Shaoyuan could only smile bitterly.

The front is tight and the rear is tight.

Meng Shaoyuan pointed to the box: "All the records you have recorded over the years are in this box?"

"That's right."

"Then you can open it and take a look."

"Now?"

"Now!" Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Let's see if it's still the account book you recorded."

Han Zhengda took the box hesitantly, opened it in front of Meng Shaoyuan, and took out one of the account books. When he opened it, he frowned for a moment, then turned back a few pages, and his expression changed drastically.

He immediately raised his head and said: "No, this is not the account book I recorded. The numbers, dates, and specific transaction quantities have all been modified. For example, the quantity of affordable grain in October last year does not match at all.

Number!"

Meng Shaoyuan seemed to have expected this to happen: "You can't remember it wrong?"

"No." Han Zhengda said with certainty: "My memory is very good. Most of the transactions are recorded in my mind. I may not be able to remember the exact amount of money divided by each person at the specific time, but the transaction volume
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