Lu Yin was obviously not qualified to be the editor-in-chief of an Anti-Japanese War magazine. Although she wrote well, she also understood Japan's national conditions relatively well. Unfortunately, her vision was too narrow and she lacked leadership skills. She had already quarreled with Zhu Xiang several times because of the magazine's content.
After entering the editorial office under the pseudonym "Wang Jianqiu", Nan Hanchen quickly stood out, and even Zhu Xiang obeyed him. Lu Yin took the initiative to resign in favor of someone else, and made a report asking Zhou Hexuan to appoint Nan Hanchen as the editor-in-chief of "Fei Gong".
Since the fourth issue, Nan Hanchen has been in charge of "Feigong" magazine. Today, its sales have exceeded 100,000 copies and it has been widely recognized by all walks of life.
Editor-in-Chief's Office of "FeiGong" magazine.
Nan Hanchen closed the door, took out a few yuan and whispered: "Comrade Peichen, a comrade is coming from Shanghai this afternoon. You are responsible for picking him up at the pier and helping arrange accommodation. The money is your responsibility."
Funding. Remember, that comrade is wearing a white top hat and two pens on his chest, one of which has a gray handkerchief tied to it."
"Okay," Yu Peichen asked, "is there a password for the connection?"
Nan Hanchen smiled and said: "No need, just say that Wang Jianqiu sent you to pick up the person, and the other party will understand. We will have a secret meeting in half a month. There are more people coming these days, so I'm afraid it will be hard for you."
Yu Peichen said: "For China, don't work hard."
Nan Hanchen nodded and said: "Go ahead, pay attention to safety, and don't expose yourself."
Yu Peichen suddenly said loudly: "Editor Wang, I will leave first. If there is anything else that needs to be changed in this manuscript, please contact me at any time."
"No need to revise, it's very well written." Nan Hanchen praised.
Yu Peichen turned around and left. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhou Hexuan outside. She said in surprise: "Hello, Mr. Zhou!"
"Hello," Zhou Hexuan nodded, "Go and do your own business. I'll talk to Editor Wang about something."
Yu Peichen said: "See you later, Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Hexuan stepped into the editor-in-chief's office. Nan Hanchen quickly stood up to greet him, poured water for him and said, "Mr. Zhou, please take a seat."
Nan Hanchen was wearing a sweater and a suit with a slicked back hair. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary employee of a foreign bank. As for his face and appearance, he looked a bit like a young and handsome version of Teacher Yu Qian, with a kind and lovable smile.
Although this man is not amazing in appearance, he is quite legendary. When the Revolution of 1911 broke out, Nan Hanchen was nearly 16 years old and still studying in middle school. He teamed up with more than ten classmates to gather the rebels, and they gathered together within half a month.
He joined a revolutionary team of more than 2,000 people and formed a death squad to fight against the Qing army.
Unfortunately, the Qing army in the north was very powerful at that time. The more than 2,000 people in Nan Hanchen were quickly dispersed, and he had to go back to school to continue his studies.
The next step is to engage in industry, open a company, and then join Feng Yuxiang's army to vigorously develop party members in the Northwest Army. He was also the principal of the military academy founded by Yang Hucheng, and then served as the county magistrate and secretary-general of the provincial government.
For such a talented person to come to be the editor-in-chief of "Fei Gong" magazine, it is really overkill.
Nan Hanchen made Zhou Hexuan a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, the manuscripts for this issue have been compiled. Do you want to take a look?"
"Then let's take a look." Zhou Hexuan said.
Nan Hanchen brought a stack of manuscripts, and Zhou Hexuan flipped through them for a moment, pointed to one of the articles and said, "This needs to be deleted!"
Nan Hanchen said with a serious expression: "Mr. Zhou, this is news about the victory of the Northeast Anti-Japanese War. It will definitely inspire the people of the country to fight against the war. I think it should be reported."
Zhou Hexuan smiled bitterly and said: "My editor-in-chief Wang and Chiang Kai-shek have already asked their secretaries to send me telegrams. If we continue to publish articles about the Northeast Anti-Resistance Alliance, Fei Gong magazine will definitely be forced to close down. You'd better take it easy."
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"In that case, delete it." Nan Hanchen immediately pulled out the article.
Zhou Hexuan warned: "Editor Wang, "Fei Gong" should not say good things to the Communist Party in the future. This is for the magazine's consideration and for your consideration. Do you understand?"
Nan Hanchen smiled and said: "I understand."
"The situation in Tianjin is very complicated. Japanese spies and Kuomintang spies are keeping an eye on it," Zhou Hexuan reminded. "Zheng Jiemin, the deputy director of the Fuxing Society's Secret Service (the director is Dai Li), has come to Tianjin in person. During this time, you
The commotion was really a bit big."
When Nan Hanchen heard that it was Zheng Jiemin who came to Tianjin in person, he immediately became alert: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for reminding me, I want to go out right away!"
"Please." Zhou Hexuan said.
Nan Hanchen ran out quickly, hailed a rickshaw and went straight to the dock. He lowered the brim of his hat very low, for fear of being recognized. After all, he had been a high official in the northwest.
On the pier, Yu Peichen was still waiting patiently. Nan Hanchen walked past Yu Peichen and said in a low voice: "The operation is cancelled. Return to the editorial office immediately."
Yu Peichen looked surprised, but quickly calmed down and left the dock as if nothing had happened.
Nan Hanchen went to the "Yi Shi Bao" newspaper office and found a deputy editor who had no political involvement. He went to the dock to pick up people on the grounds that the newspaper was recruiting people. Then he went to a photo studio and said to the boss: "The first paragraph
There is no need to rush to use the photos I took. You can just develop them slowly and wait until next month."
The photo studio owner smiled and said: "Okay, then I will store those negatives and not let them be exposed."
Nan Hanchen finally settled the matter completely, and when he returned to the editorial office of "Fei Gong", it was almost time to get off work. Seeing Zhou Hexuan still sitting in his office, he was surprised and said: "Mr. Zhou hasn't left yet?"
"Are you done?" Zhou Hexuan asked with a smile.
"It's ready, thank you very much." Nan Hanchen said sincerely.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Yu Peichen couldn't wait to ask: "Editor Wang, is there something unexpected... um, Mr. Zhou is here too."
Nan Hanchen smiled and said: "We are all our own people, come in and talk, and close the door."
Yu Peichen quickly closed the door and asked curiously: "So Mr. Zhou is also our comrade?"
Zhou Hexuan smiled and said: "It's all for the country. From this aspect, we can be considered comrades."
Historically, during his several years in North China, Nan Hanchen developed more than 40 underground parties and united a large number of scholars who were inclined to the Communist Party. Seeing that the situation was clear, he tentatively invited: "Mr. Zhou
Have you ever thought about joining us?"
"It would actually be easier for me to do things if I didn't join your party. What do you think, Editor-in-Chief Wang?" Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.
Nan Hanchen smiled and said: "Indeed."
With Zhou Hexuan's current ability, he can quietly convey various intelligence information, such as the news about Zheng Jiemin's visit to Tianjin this time. He can also provide funds and medicines to the underground party, and even shelter the underground party and arrange legitimate job positions for these party members.
An influential person outside the party plays a very huge role and is far more beneficial than joining the party directly.
For example, the "Assassination King" Wang Yaqiao, the Communist Party's underground publishing house was seized two years ago. Wang Yaqiao immediately paid for the purchase of printing equipment and provided the Communist Party with a new printing factory.
After all, Zhou Hexuan played a greater role than Wang Yaqiao.
Nan Hanchen asked curiously: "Mr. Zhou, how did you know that Zheng Jiemin came to Tianjin?"
"Because he voted for me." Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.
Dai Li made a lot of money by reselling sulfonamide drugs, and Zheng Jiemin, his deputy, was naturally jealous. This time when Zheng Jiemin came to Tianjin, the first thing he did was to submit a post to Zhou Hexuan, and he seemed to want to get some share of sulfonamides.
