Jiang Xinyu turned around and sat down and said, "Come in."
Wang Xuelin pushed open the door and walked in, put the application form for the special training class on the table, and said, "Captain Jiang, please take a look at it to see if there is anything wrong with it."
Jiang Xinyu picked up the form, glanced at it briefly, and said, "It's okay."
Wang Xuelin took out the silk package from his arms, placed it gently on the table, and said: "Xuelin has been taken care of by Captain Jiang many times since he entered the military command. Please accept it even if it is a small thing."
Jiang Xinyu declined for a while, then put the package into the drawer. The weight he got was very heavy, at least two gold bars that were pure gold.
He must accept this "little idea". Doing so will make the whole thing seem logical. In the eyes of outsiders, he actively helps Wang Xuelin purely for his own selfish gain!
"If nothing else happens, you will rush to Chongqing at the end of the month. Make arrangements at home and prepare your belongings in advance." Jiang Xinyu said with a pun.
Even if Wang Xuelin is relieved of danger, the investigation against him will not be completely over. At this time of crisis, it is not a bad thing to leave Yanjin temporarily.
After get off work, Wang Xuelin walked along the street towards the tram stop.
"Xuelin, wait a minute." Wang Xinrui quickly caught up.
Wang Xuelin stopped and turned around to look at the woman who almost let him fall into the trap. He didn't know what it was like. Could it be that her purpose of approaching him was to act as bait?
Wang Xinrui came closer and said, "Xuelin, what's wrong with you today? Are you worried?"
Wang Xuelin: "What's wrong with me?"
"I've been silent all day, and I always ignore you when I talk to you."
"Oh, it's nothing. Captain Jiang said that I will go to Chongqing to attend a special training class at the end of the month, and I have been thinking about it."
"I heard that this special training class is taken very seriously, and Shen Zhiyue is personally responsible for teaching it."
"Shen Zhiyue? Is that Director Shen who went deep into the tiger's den?" Wang Xuelin was slightly surprised.
"You know him too?"
"How could I not know about such an amazing person? I am so lucky to be able to receive guidance from Director Shen."
As the two walked side by side, Wang Xinrui said: "Last night on Kristallnacht, you said you had something important to tell me. Can you say it now?"
Wang Xuelin was silent for a moment, sighed softly, and said: "Xinrui, I want to tell you that people will experience many setbacks in life, but as long as they choose the right direction, they can get through it with gritted teeth!"
Wang Xinrui's eyes flashed and he said, "Is this what's important?"
"right!"
"What do you mean? It's enigmatic, like playing a riddle."
"Actually, it comes from my feelings. I wasted many years abroad and now I regret it very much. If I could have come back earlier to serve the party and state, I wouldn't be just an internal staff member."
"Good advice, I've learned from it."
Wang Xinrui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. From her true thoughts, she actually didn't want the person she liked to be a secret Communist spy!
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White River Pier.
Li Aiguo yawned profusely and looked listless. When the door rang, Hang Laokan stepped into the room.
"Boss." Li Aiguo stood up quickly.
Hang Laokan frowned and said, "Li Aiguo, I advise you to quit smoking as soon as possible. It won't work if you continue like this!"
Li Aiguo kept smiling and said: "I just smoke a few puffs for fun when I have nothing to do..."
Hang Laokan snorted, sat on the nearest chair, and said, "Are you having fun? The people on the dock are basically your creditors, right?"
Li Aiguo said awkwardly: "It's not that exaggerated. I borrowed some from Fifth Brother, borrowed some from Lao Liu...no one else."
"Those who are struggling can barely make a living for their families. Even if you open your mouth and show your face to borrow money, they still have to be talented!"
"Yes, you are right..."
"Give me last night's bill of goods!" Hang Laokan was too lazy to talk nonsense. It had nothing to do with him anyway.
"What, what's the bill of goods? Oh, I understand, please wait a moment!" Li Aiguo rummaged in the drawer for a while, pulled out two bills of lading and handed them over.
Hang Laokan turned over it twice, got up and walked out.
Li Aiguo didn't dare to ask any more questions. He opened the door to a crack and peeked out.
Hanglaokan walked to the corner, looked around to see if there was no one around, then took out a match and lit the two bills of goods.
What's going on?
It is said that the inventory must be kept for a period of time. If there is an error in the future, it will be easier to check the accounts. How could it be burned...
Li Aiguo remembered clearly that the manifest contained a batch of fabrics that had just arrived last night and were expected to be shipped to other places within the next two days.
The manifest turned into ashes in a blink of an eye. Hang Laokan kicked it a few times, and the black ashes scattered in the wind. Then he walked away with his hands in his arms.
Li Aiguo thought for a moment and took out a note from his pocket. On the note was a series of numbers. This was the phone number Zhou Junchen left for him.
After dialing the number, Li Aiguo said, "Excuse me, is Director Zhou here?"
"I am. Who are you?"
Zhou Junchen had long forgotten Li Aiguo's voice. He had five or six informants, and Li Aiguo was the most inconspicuous among them.
Li Aiguo: "I am Li Aiguo, the one from Baihe Pier..."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"Just now, I discovered something unusual!"
"explain!"
Li Aiguo recounted what happened and said, "I suspect there is something wrong with that batch of goods, otherwise Hanglaokan would not have burned the goods list."
Zhou Junchen: “Do you know what it is?”
"I know. It's a batch of coarse cloth!"
"How many are there in total?"
"Two hundred and ninety horses."
"Who is the owner of the cargo?"
"I don't know, it's not written on the manifest."
"Where is this shipment now?"
"No. 2 warehouse, it will be shipped out soon!"
"very good!"
"Director Zhou, is this valuable information?"
"If there is indeed a problem with this batch of goods, of course it counts! However, further verification is needed."
"Then, the reward..."
"Don't worry, the reward will be yours!"
"Director Zhou, I'm a little short of money recently, can you...can you give me a little bit first?"
Zhou Junchen thought for a moment and said, "Okay, in half an hour, you go outside the east wall of the General Administration of Customs and I will send someone there."
"Thank you, thank you!"
, hung up the phone, Li Aiguo made an excuse and left the pier on a bicycle.
Ten minutes later, he arrived outside the east wall of the General Administration of Customs. After waiting for a while, a black car drove over.
The car stopped beside Li Aiguo. The people in the car rolled down the window and waved to him to get in the car.
Li Aiguo put his bicycle against the wall, opened the door and got in.
In the car was Zhou Junchen's subordinate, who handed over a canvas bag and said, "Director Zhou asked me to tell you that whenever you find a similar situation, you must report it immediately. Do you understand?"
"I see."
"You go back!"
Li Aiguo carried his satchel and felt that there was no shortage of money in it, so he got out of the car happily.