"Sister Yuman, tell me, what do you want from me?" Cheng Qianfan poured Xiu Yuman a cup of tea, sat down and asked.
"I want to ask you to bail someone out for me," Xiu Yuman said.
"Bail?" Cheng Qianfan was slightly surprised, "Who is being bailed? For what?"
"His name is Mao Junhui. He is the editor of Nanjing News. He used to be my colleague in Shanghai. He was arrested by people from the secret service headquarters some time ago." Xiu Yuman said.
"Nanjing New News?" Cheng Qianfan frowned, "What did the secret service headquarters arrest the people from Nanjing New News for?"
As far as he knew, "Nanjing New News" was a traitor newspaper founded during Liang Hongzhi's Nanjing Reform Government. It advocated Sino-Japanese friendship and cheered for Japan's invasion of China and its enslavement education.
…
"The Secret Service Headquarters said that Mao Junhui is a Chongqing element." Xiu Yuman said.
Cheng Qianfan's expression immediately turned serious, "Sister Yuman, you have to make this clear. If you are really a Chongqing element, I'm sorry I can't help you. You know Mr. Wang's attitude towards Chongqing."
"Mao Junhui can't be a Chongqing element. If he is really a Chongqing element, I wouldn't dare to talk to you about it." Xiu Yuman said, "Don't talk about it, I don't dare to get involved in such a thing."
"What exactly is going on?" Cheng Qianfan asked in confusion.
"When Mr. Wang published 'Yandian', there were all kinds of slanders and verbal abuses against Mr. Wang. At that time, Mao Junhui was still working in Shanghai. He was deceived by Chongqing and wrote an article." Xiu Yuman said, "Later, Mao Junhui came to his rescue.
If you wake up and publish articles to follow Mr. Wang’s peaceful line, you can say that you have returned from the wrong path.”
…
"Then what's going on now?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"I don't know who he offended, but the article he wrote back then was found out, and they used it to identify him as a Chongqing element." Xiu Yuman said, "Mao Junhui and I were close colleagues back then.
, I paid a visit after coming to Nanjing this time, and then I learned about this from his family."
"No, knowing that I know you, a popular person in front of Minister Chu, you are really desperate and have to blame me." Xiu Yuman sighed and said.
"Are you really not a Chongqing member?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"I can only say that I don't think so." Looking at Cheng Qianfan's serious expression, Xiu Yuman thought for a moment, carefully selected his words, and said, "If you really think about it, he just wrote such an article that disrespected Mr. Wang.
There are countless articles that applaud the new regime."
Cheng Qianfan fell into deep thought.
…
"Can you help me with this?" Xiu Yuman urged, "Can you help me? Give me a happy message."
"It's not that I don't want to help." Cheng Qianfan said, "According to what you said, this Mao Junhui's problem is not big, it's more like he offended someone, so he was punished."
"That's how we can help."
"Sister Yuman, can you please let me finish what I have to say?" Cheng Qianfan said, unable to laugh or cry.
"you say."
"A day ago, as long as there was no problem with Mao Junhui, I would have reached out and made a phone call, and I would have been able to fish him out," Cheng Qianfan said.
"What do you mean?" Xiu Yuman looked puzzled.
"That's what I mean." Cheng Qianfan said with a bitter smile, "I just had a falling out with Su Chende from the Secret Service Headquarters yesterday, and it was like a quarrel. Now I'm interceding for this Mao Junhui. This is not trying to gain someone, but harming him."
…
"You had a falling out with the secret service headquarters?" Xiu Yuman was surprised, "How could this happen?"
"I can't say more about the specific details. The bottom line is, don't tell me that I asked Su Chende to ask him, is he willing to let him go, or is he willing to intensify his efforts to punish Mao Junhui?" Cheng Qianfan said, snorting coldly, "In this situation,
It's impossible for me to say this to Mr. Su."
"Eh." Xiu Yuman was dumbfounded, "How could it be such an unlucky thing?"
"This person can't be your sweetheart, Sister Yuman." Cheng Qianfan looked at Xiu Yuman suspiciously, "If that's the case, no matter how difficult the problem is, I have to find a way to help get him."
"What nonsense." Xiu Yuman glared at Cheng Qianfan, "Mao Junhui has a family and children."
She told Cheng Qianfan, "I have a good relationship with Mao Junhui. The most important thing is that his wife Wang Meng and I are good friends. His children even recognized me as their godmother back then."
Said, Xiu Yuman sighed, "Seeing Wang Meng crying so miserably in front of me, and the baby crying and calling for daddy there, I felt bad."
…
"That's it." Cheng Qianfan pondered.
"It's not that there's nothing we can do." He said.
"I knew you were capable, Brother Fan." Xiu Yuman was overjoyed.
"Don't rush to be happy." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Xiu Yuman and said, "Go directly to the secret service headquarters. This road is not feasible at the moment. We can only save the country through curves."
He said to Xiu Yuman, "I also have a few friends here in Nanjing. They spoke to the secret service headquarters, but they didn't dare to let me go."
"That's great." Xiu Yuman said happily.
…
"I told you, don't rush to be happy." Cheng Qianfan smiled and said, "Those friends of mine are Japanese friends."
"That would be great. If the Japanese open their mouths, the secret service headquarters would not dare to let them go." Xiu Yuman said.
"Sister Yuman, do you know how I made friends with the Japanese?" Cheng Qianfan looked at Xiu Yuman with a half-smile.
"Because you belong to Mr. Wang and Minister Chu, do the Japanese know that you are one of their own?" Xiu Yuman said.
"There are so many people following Mr. Wang, and I don't see many people winning the private friendship of the Japanese." Cheng Qianfan snorted, then lowered his voice and said, "Profits."
"What?"
"Benefits!" Cheng Qianfan looked at Xiu Yuman and saw that she still didn't understand, so he said angrily, "Yellow croaker, money!"
Xiu Yuman blinked.
…
"If it's my own business and I speak up, they won't charge me, so I can handle the matter well, but this means I owe a favor." Cheng Qianfan said, "It's not easy to owe favors to the Japanese.
Favor, I don’t know how much benefit those guys will get back from me in the future.”
"Brother Fan." Xiu Yuman looked at Cheng Qianfan and frowned slightly, "You are going round and round with your words. Whatever you want to do, just say yes."
"You can fish for people." Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, "You have to pay for it."
He looked at Xiu Yuman and said, "To be precise, we need to pay more."
Seeing Xiu Yuman eager to say something, he waved his hand and said, "Sister Yuman, don't worry, listen to me. Originally, this kind of thing costs money. That's from No. 21 Yihe Road.
To recruit people, let alone other things, there are many people who want to spend money to recruit people from No. 21 Yihe Road but can't find the way."
"Not to mention, this is asking the Japanese to come forward to fish for people. The Japanese have deigned to come forward. Doesn't this require extra money?" Cheng Qianfan took a sip of tea and said, "What do the Japanese come to China for?"
He lowered his voice and said, "I won't talk about it above, but the people below also want to eat, dress and enjoy themselves."
Xiu Yuman's eyes widened, as if he was digesting this point of view.
…
"Besides," Cheng Qianfan winked, "To your friend, it was the Japanese who fished him out. This is tantamount to being on the line with the Japanese. This kind of good thing is not achieved by others carrying the pig's head.
I can’t find the temple gate either.”
"If you say that, I have to say thank you to his whole family. Is this a blessing in disguise for him?" Xiu Yuman said, dumbfounding.
"Isn't it?" Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, "This is why Sister Yuman found me, and I gave him the opportunity to add money for your sake. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to this.
A kind of troublemaker."
As he said this, he shook his head and said, "It's not that easy to deal with the Japanese."
"How much does it cost?" Xiu Yuman thought for a while, looked at Cheng Qianfan, gritted her teeth and asked.
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