During these three days, Zhao Guang rushed to Shanghai urgently to handle the money order. Due to the huge amount of funds, all the funds were dispersed and transferred to dozens of accounts in many banks in Shanghai through several underground banks. Zhao Guang was in
In the past three days, I went to many banks and issued drafts one by one according to the accounts. According to Du Ziyuan's explanation, the "payee" column on all the drafts was specifically marked as "Toorer". There were fifty-eight in total.
The amount on the money order varies, but the total amount is very huge.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Guang rushed back to Nanjing from Shanghai. As agreed in advance, he met Zhang Bowei in a small hotel.
Although Zhang Bowei was very cautious, he did not realize that he was being followed by Huang Fenglin's agents on his way to the inn. He booked a room in the inn and sat down to wait.
At ten minutes past seven, he heard someone knocking on the door softly. He walked over and opened the door. Zhao Guang was standing outside the door dusty with a big leather bag in his hand.
They exchanged code words, confirmed their identities and exchanged names, and then sat down at the table. Zhao Guang took out the money order from his wallet and handed it to Uncle Zhang for inspection.
Uncle Zhang pouted at the amount on the money order, shook his head, and said softly: "I didn't expect the amount to be so big. You guys are really rich."
Zhao Guang smiled and said nothing. Looking at such a profiteer, his face was full of anxiety.
Next, what Zhang Bowei has to do is to sign his name in the "endorser" column of each bill of exchange, and specifically mark it as "bearer" in the "endorseee" column. Finally, next to it
The "seal column" was stamped with the company's seal. Fifty-eight money orders filled the table, and the scene was very spectacular. They drank tea and waited for the seal ink to dry slowly. According to the rules in the bank, if the seal is a little blurry, just
It will be considered as a waste ticket.
Zhang Bowei picked up a money order and began to explain to Zhao Guang: "Please note that theoretically, the name of the person or company that collects the money order should be written in the column of the payee. In this way, only this person can
Or this company can take this money order to the bank to cash it. Now, the payee column is written "toorer", which means, by instruction. No buyer dares to accept such a money order, because he does not
I know whether there is any money in your account, but I am worried that this is a short bill. Therefore, someone must endorse the bill as a guarantee. Do you understand this?"
Zhao Guang nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "I understand. If there is no money in my account, I have to debit it from your account, right?"
Zhang Bowei laughed and said, "You must have learned how to do damage first. Then, in theory, when I endorse, I should write the seller's name or company name in the column of the endorsee. That means
Only the person or company I designate can use this bill to cash it at the bank. However, what I write in the column of the endorsee is the holder. Do you know what that means?"
Zhao Guang looked at him and shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.
Zhang Bowei said with a smile: "This is called a blank endorsement. The key point of this kind of blank endorsement is that the holder is designated on the bill. Then anyone who holds this bill can go to the bank to cash it."
Zhao Guang suddenly opened his mouth. He already understood the key point, "I understand, if I lose this money order, then whoever picks up this money order will get the money, right?"
"That's exactly what I mean. So, you have to keep it carefully. In the future, when you give these money orders to me, I will also keep them carefully and don't be careless."
Zhao Guang nodded vigorously, "I understand, I will keep it carefully."
However, no one expected that these fifty-eight huge money orders would disappear later, which made Lao Li, Du Ziyuan and others extremely nervous, and almost dragged Zuo Shaoqing into the disaster.
The ink on the money order has dried. Zhao Guang packed up the money order, put it into a special hard leather folder, and then carefully put it into his bag. The next step is for Zhao Guang to take these money orders back to Lao Li's secret residence.
, hand them over to the financial personnel and register them one by one for future write-offs. This is the financial system of the Fujian, Zhejiang and Jiangxi guerrilla columns. In fact, all companies have such a financial system.
He and Uncle Zhang agreed that they would still be here the night after tomorrow to hand over the money order and ask Uncle Zhang to prepare the receipt.
Zhao Guang and Uncle Zhang said goodbye, left the inn, and soon disappeared into the night.
That night, Huang Fenglin and Ye Gongjin still met in the secret residence. Qian Yuhong brought them coffee.
Huang Fenglin took out a photo and handed it to Ye Gongjin, "Director Ye, this person met with Zhang Bowei this evening. I sent someone to investigate and found out that this person's name is Zhao Guang and he is a company employee."
Ye Gongjin looked at the photo carefully and asked, "Who do you think this is?"
"It's hard to say yet. But one thing is very special. They opened a room in a hotel for this meeting. Obviously this is a safety measure. They are very cautious when they get up."
Ye Gongjin handed the photo to Qian Yuhong, "You can check in the file tomorrow to see if there is any record or information about this person. If so, notify Mr. Huang immediately."
Ye Gongjin turned back to Huang Fenglin, "Brother Fenglin, you also know that my purpose is not to catch one or two little carrot heads. I also don't want to alert the snake. However, I want to find out as soon as possible who this person is. He is a communist.
He is still an ordinary company employee. Is there anything you can do?"
Huang Fenglin showed a sly smile, "Director Ye, I really have a way to immediately find out who he is and what relationship he has with this Uncle Zhang."
Ye Gongjin also smiled, "Brother Fenglin, you might as well tell me."
Huang Fenglin leaned into Ye Gongjin's ear and whispered his method. Ye Gongjin nodded silently, with a smile on his face.
Qian Yuhong sat next to him and curled his lips, "Mr. Huang, don't shoot him to death. That would be too bad." What Qian Yuhong was worried about was the three thousand US dollars.
Huang Fenglin smiled and said: "Director Qian, please believe in our marksmanship."
On the night of the third day, Zhao Guang left his residence with his wallet in hand and went to meet with Zhang Bowei.
Only then did he clearly feel the weight of the bag. Fifty-eight money orders fell into his hand like pieces of pig iron. He moved around carefully. At night, there were not many pedestrians on the street.
In the shops, bright or dim lights shine on the dim streets. Zhao Guang did not dare to go to crowded places, and tried to go to small streets with fewer people.
However, when he turned into a small street, he felt danger. There were three people standing on the street in front. They were leaning against the wall, smoking cigarettes, and looking towards him.
Zhao Guang slowed down and began to consider whether to turn back or walk straight over. He thought to himself, will I encounter a robber? He saw that the three people had thrown away their cigarette butts and dispersed to both sides of the street, but they still approached him.
While looking around, Zhao Guang realized the danger. He most likely encountered a robber.
He stopped and pretended to search for something in each pocket, while quietly paying attention to the movements of the three people. He decided to turn around. He was still rummaging in his pockets, turned around, and then turned around like a person who has lost something.
go back.
When he turned the corner, he glanced back. The three people were walking towards him. He had nothing to hesitate. As soon as he turned the corner, he ran away. But he soon heard something behind him.
There was the sound of running. The people behind did not shout, but they were chasing very fast. Zhao Guang's face began to sweat, and he ran with all his strength.
He had turned a few corners, but he could still hear the sound of running behind him. At this moment, he heard a shot fired not too far behind him. Then, he felt something hit his back.
, not heavy, but all the strength in his body was released at once, and he could no longer lift his legs. He fell heavily to the ground like a thrown sack. Only then did he feel severe pain in his back.
, can no longer stand up.
There was a moment of surprise in his mind. He had fought in the war and could judge the distance of the gunshot. The gunshot was much closer than the sound of running. But he had no time to think about it at this time. He had to escape those who were chasing him.
There are fifty-eight money orders in his wallet. Anyone who gets these money orders can go to the bank and cash them for a large sum of money.
Zhao Guang grabbed his bag tightly with one hand, supported his body with the other hand, and crawled towards the darkness. If an expert arrived at this time, he would know that his movement was called "lying on one's side and crawling forward", which is what he does every day.
A tactical maneuver that every soldier is proficient in.
At this time, a pedestrian appeared in front of him. The man was also frightened by the gunfire. He walked to Zhao Guang with a little fear and asked: "Sir, what's wrong with you? Are you... are you a gun?"
Zhao Guang gasped and said: "Go away, go away!" while continuing to crawl into the dark corner. He had to avoid the people chasing him no matter what.
The pedestrian seemed to understand what he meant. He stepped over to him, grabbed his arm and dragged him into the shadows of the street. There was a trash can there. He put Zhao Guang behind the trash can, retracted in himself, and leaned against the trash can.
Next to Zhao Guang, he stretched out a finger to signal Zhao Guang to be silent. Both of them held their breath.
In just a moment, three figures flew past them. The three people stopped at the street intersection in front and looked around. One person said: "Damn, which way did he run? Have you seen him?"
Another said: "I didn't see it. You were running in front and you didn't see it. Why did you shoot? Don't call the police?"
The third person said: "That kid must have money on him, he can run really fast."
The first person said: "Damn, let's go. It's so fucking unlucky to be empty tonight! Let's go."
Three figures walked forward along the side street.
Zhao Guang didn't dare to move. The people around him didn't dare to move either. They stayed behind the trash can for a long time.
The man finally said: "I'm scared to death. They still have guns. They must be robbing Dao. It's time for me to leave. You should leave quickly too. Sir, can you leave?"
The man helped Zhao Guang up and said, "Oh, sir, you are injured. There is blood on your back."
Zhao Guang said with difficulty: "Thank you, please go. I can walk." But his legs had no strength at all. The wound was in severe pain, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
The man supported Zhao Guang and said, "Sir, you are covered in blood. You have to go to the hospital."
Zhao Guang shook his head, "I can't go to the hospital, I can't go."
The man said: "What should you do? If you look like this, you will be suspected immediately as soon as you go out on the street. You can't go far if you look like this."
Zhao Guang held on to the trash can next to him and looked around desperately.
The man touched him carefully and whispered: "Why don't you go to my house? My house is right in front. There is no one at home, it's just me. You have to wrap up the wound and change some clothes before leaving.
.”
Zhao Guangxin was really desperate and terrified. There was a fifty-eight money order in his wallet, which he had to keep. He raised his head and paid attention to the person who saved him. The person also looked at him with concern. He had to say:
"Sir, thank you."
The man supported Zhao Guang and walked forward step by step. They entered a small courtyard and stopped in front of a door. The man opened the door with a key, then helped Zhao Guang into the house and asked him to sit down on the sofa.
The man helped him take off his clothes. When he saw the wound, he kept shouting "Ouch, ouch", "Your injury is too serious, I can only give you a simple bag. You have to go to the hospital tomorrow."
"Then I hurriedly found red potion, anti-inflammatory powder, and tore off a few pieces of cloth to make bandages.
He said: "Sir, I only have this little medicine, but it may not work. You can make do with it and go to the hospital tomorrow. You have to take it out."
After bandaging the wound, he asked Zhao Guang to lie down on the sofa. He moved a chair and sat opposite him. He whispered: "Sir, you are not... that one, are you?" He stretched out four fingers.
Zhao Guang shook his head and said softly: "They are robbers. I met those who robbed the Tao."
The man pointed at himself and said: "My surname is Huang, Huang Fenglin, and I get off work as an errand in the company. I just got off work when I met you. You can only endure it and wait until tomorrow to find a solution."
Zhao Guang clutched his leather bag tightly in his hand, eyes full of fear, and stared at Huang Fenglin.
That night, Zhang Bowei waited in the small hotel until twelve o'clock, but did not see Zhao Guang, so he had to leave. He found a public phone on the roadside, called Du Ziyuan, and said, "No one was seen."
Du Ziyuan immediately became nervous and hurriedly called Lao Li and said, "I didn't see anyone."
Lao Li became even more nervous and immediately sent guard Xiao Zheng to look for Zhao Guang at his residence. At dawn, Xiao Zheng came back and reported, "There is no one at home."
