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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty The Prosperity Comes to an End

Three people in the office were drinking tea, and Liu Yunfei showed enough enthusiasm. "The bureau appointed Brother Chu as the head of the inspection team. Shinna made a wise decision. Wuhan Station has been slaughtered one after another, and I, the webmaster, have to take responsibility. I didn't say anything. As long as Brother Chu opens his mouth and needs any information to cooperate with all the team members of the Wuhan Station, but if anyone disobeys the order, he will resolutely implement the command of the bureau to rectify the law on the spot!"

It's very beautiful, which means that you don't take you seriously. It's all about the face of the game. You guys are a little bit damn, don't take the chicken feathers as a command arrow.

"That's right." Cheng Minzhong, deputy stationmaster on the side, put down his teacup and said: "The Japanese spy is ambition and tries to dismantle our military command colleagues internally. I have to say that his ideas are too simple. Now the bureau's headquarters has sent a patrol team to screen various regional stations, which is to tell the Japanese that the abacus cannot be made. The remaining 62 people at the Wuhan station, including me and stationmaster Liu, completely obey the bureau's instructions and actively cooperate with the investigation."

Chu Wenhao held tea and watched the two of them act, and they were better than singing. If they were found to have problems, they would have no good expression.

"The two commanders misunderstood. I came down this time with a heavy task, not to investigate Japanese spies. The headquarters of the bureau, Xuanda, just to be confused and release enough smoke to the Japanese, and to go through the motions. There is no need to be so rigorous."

"Oh," The two of them looked at each other, which was very different from the message they were transmitted?

Cheng Minzhong held the tea and pondered for a moment, and tentatively said: "What is Brother Chu's order? It's okay to say that it's all right. It's all about helping each other with the military commander."

"Yes," Liu Yunfei said seriously: "No matter what the task is, all colleagues at Wuhan Station will never retreat a step, and Brother Chu just say it clearly."

"Haha... OK, so thank the two officers for their help in advance." As he said that he wanted to touch the cigarette from his windbreaker, Liu Yunfei was quick to give Cheng Minzhong a look.

Cheng Minzhong said, "Brother Chu, don't panic, I have prepared some fine gifts for Brother Chu." He said, and got up and took out a package from the cabinet, came to the table, put it on the table, and smiled and said, "Brother Chu is a special envoy. It is really difficult for Wuhan station to be able to prepare some goods from hometown to relieve homesickness." He said, and opened the package.

Chu Wenhao glanced at him curiously and saw something messy inside. Cheng Minzhong pulled out a cigarette and said with a smile: "Brother Chu, this is a cigarette he just produced, try it." He said that and handed him a box.

Chu Wenhao took it with a quick glance, and glanced at it and was really familiar with it. The Siyi brand cigarettes were tasted even though they didn't smoke in their previous life. They were a little broken and unacceptable. They were torn and pulled open and held in their mouths and slide matches.

laugh--

Huh~ A mouthful of smoke was sprayed out, and he nodded and smiled: "Website Manager Liu, Deputy Webmaster Cheng is interested. It is difficult to get such private goods without any face. Deputy Director Lei taught me at all times, but he did not reward me with his subordinates. The two officials knew how to understand their subordinates."

"Haha..." The two of them looked at each other and laughed, not only thinking to themselves: Do you also know that everyone doesn't like you?

Chu Wenhao squinted his eyes and smoked his mind. The Military Control Commission began to set up its own industry last year, and revenue generation was one aspect, mainly to distinguish it from the outside world.

There are cigarette factories, soap factories and other items related to the lives of internal personnel of the Military Intelligence Bureau. The specific operation is unclear.

Yao Biqing of the General Affairs Office was responsible for connecting with Lei Zhenshan. However, the equipment was just now not spread out on a large scale, and everything was "Si1" cards. It is easy to understand that the boss attaches great importance to the number of Si1.

Before leaving, the bureau was preparing for the Fourth 1st Conference. The official director Huo Yaozu came to speak, but he passed by him.

Chu Wenhao looked at the cigarette and said with a smile: "The Military Control Commission is not only good at capturing Japanese spies, but also a leader in doing business and building factories. The tobacco is very good, much better than the ones on the market. I have the blessings of both of you to taste it." He usually only smokes the old fortress of the military cigarettes, and occasionally buys bags of Hademen or Daqianmen.

"Hahaha... Brother Chu is polite," Cheng Minzhong smiled and said, "Before the fall of Wuhan, the bureau ordered the construction of its own cigarette factory and soap factory. This is the Siyi cigarette production workshop. It is just that the production is now stopped and the machinery and equipment is transported back to Chongqing before the fall. However, the inventory is enough for the old cigarette guns to smoke for more than half a year. When Brother Chu left, he brought a few boxes and treated it as a Wuhan station. "

Chu Wenhao nodded: "I'm so disrespectful." He was short-spoken and took his hands short. "This time, the bureau sent a patrol team to rectify the internal environment, but there were other instructions. The bureau was particularly annoyed by the traitor who betrayed the party and the country and surrendered to the Japanese. He ordered He Peirong, the president of the Public Security Council, to get rid of the public security committee as soon as possible, and ask two people to help me get rid of the thief as soon as possible.

As for internal issues, I believe that there is absolutely no problem with Webmaster Liu and Deputy Webmaster Cheng. You only need to hide your identity and be swept by Japanese secret agencies twice. Wherever you were at that time, I need a detailed report. After research, I will review it separately. For the two webmasters, it will be fine."

The two looked at each other, and Cheng Minzhong nodded and said seriously: "Since Brother Chu has a task and has not said it, Wuhan Station will cooperate fully. The operation section chief Qu Bolin will coordinate with it, and the detailed information will be provided at the same time. As for the personnel travel report, it will be sorted out and handed over to Brother Chu as soon as possible."

"Yes, eliminating traitors is the responsibility of the military commander. We must not let them go to justice and harm our people." Liu Yunfei agreed with his face and asked unintentionally: "Where is Brother Chu planning to live? Do we need our arrangements?"

Chu Wenhao put out the cigarettes, "You are kind to the stationmaster Liu. I will arrange accommodation. I will stay at the Deming Hotel on Simin Road, French Concession. If you have something to do, you can go where to find me." He stood up and said goodbye and just met, "By the way, how much is the counterfeit banknote stored in Wuhan Station?"

The two stood up and Liu Yunfei smiled and said, "The Wuhan station stores Japanese counterfeit banknotes worth 500,000 yuan, five yuan, one million yuan, and ten yuan, two million yuan, totaling 3.5 million yuan. Unfortunately..." He shook his head and sighed, "The printing quality of counterfeit currency is not up to standard, and the difference is too big with the real one. Ordinary people can see it at a glance, let alone the boss who is engaged in business.

The two arrests of the team members have a lot to do with using counterfeit coins to purchase materials. The Japanese military secret service stationed in Wuhan is full of spies. If anyone is found to use counterfeit coins, he will be arrested. I believe that the two arrests have a lot to do with betrayal.

At the same time, the Japanese army used military tickets, which were issued by Yokohama Masaki Bank on the same day. Tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers, puppet troops, puppet police, etc. in Wuhan, including thousands of puppet government officials, all used tens of yuan military tickets.

In order to prevent the popularity of counterfeit currency, Gangcun Yanji once strictly ordered the fake government to investigate and punish them, and transactions were paid in legal currency for farmers' banks.

Of course, the Japanese yen is also circulating, but most of them are used by the Japanese concession expatriates. Chinese people are not allowed to use the Japanese yen, and they will be arrested once they are discovered.

This will hinder the distribution of counterfeit banknotes. As long as you use Japanese yen, you will not accept them if you cannot show a Japanese identity certificate.

In half a month, a hundred people in Wuhan station spent a total of 5,000 yen, and they may be locked. Three million and 500,000 were basically not moved, and they were all placed in the warehouse as waste paper to wipe their teeth." He took out a five-yuan counterfeit banknote from his pocket and handed it to him.

Chu Wenhao took it and frowned and looked at it for a moment. It was too new and not old, the color was too bright, the thickness and stiffness of the paper were almost done, and the numbering and so on were too fake.

Overall, it is six points similar. If you rub it, you may buy a bun to cheat people without knowing how to deceive people.

Cheng Minzhong took out a military ticket and handed it to him, "This is the Japanese military issuing a ten-yuan military ticket, and using this military ticket to purchase materials from Chinese merchants in various regions.

Japanese soldiers and puppet troops forced their way through, and they snatched things and arrested people if they didn't accept them. Some time ago, they caught hundreds of people and killed hundreds of them. Finally, the people gritted their teeth and accepted them.

What’s ridiculous is that when using this military ticket to buy supplies from Japanese merchants, the Japanese do not charge them, only Japanese yen, US dollars and pounds. This kind of behavior is no different from Ming robbery, it is just a fig leaf covered. Wuhan’s economy was very depressed in March, and in the long run, there will be no businessmen.

The Japanese used counterfeit bank notes in farmers' banks and used military notes to plunder various regions. The whole Wuhan was in dire straits and the people were very distressed, but they could only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs." Shaking their heads and sighed.

Chu Wenhao took the military tickets to examine it, and compared it with the counterfeit money, it was the same color. He removed the words "bank of japan" and there was no number. He canceled any words on the banknote that promised to pay the holder for gold or silver, and stamped the words "Military Hand Ticket" in a large red font, indicating that the banknote is military.

Forced promotion is to savagely rob, and such behaviors are being staged in the Japanese-occupied area, and the rampant fiat currency counterfeit banknotes make it worse.

Chu Wenhao had a heavy face. It seemed that his task was very heavy. He hoped that the Shanghai station would quickly destroy the counterfeit banknote production base. At the same time, he wanted to eliminate the arbitrary acts of military tickets, but he knew it was difficult.

The only way is to issue the produced counterfeit yen, destroy the credibility of the yen, force the Japanese to stop plundering and use counterfeit banknotes.

Chu Wenhao nodded: "Since that's the case, give me all the counterfeit money, and ask the headquarters to send five million to the ship."

Liu Yunfei frowned slightly, "Let's talk about it when I get out the three million flowers. In such an environment, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out in a few years." Cheng Minzhong also nodded in agreement.

Chu Wenhao didn't say anything more. Liu Yunfei naturally didn't want fake money to be rampant. He went out with his bag. Cheng Minzhong arranged for someone to bring up the fake money, and put it in six large boxes, which exuded the fragrance of ink after opening it.

"I've got rich... I've got rich..." Xiang Dingtian squatted on the ground with his eyes wide open, his eyes shining golden, and his saliva dripped on the money. He grabbed a stack of banknotes in his hand and muttered: "I've got rich..." The other few people were also very excited. Although they knew it was fake, it was difficult to resist the temptation. They really spent so much money to buy so much.

Cheng Minzhong's disdain flashed through his face, and he cursed in his heart that he was useless. Do you think we are fools and being able to spend money is your ability.

"Put it away and load it."

Xiang Dingtian and others reluctantly sealed the stock, moved it to the police car at the door, opened the trunk and put it in.

Chu Wenhao said goodbye to the two and left, and everyone felt relieved when they saw the disappearing vehicle.

Liu Yunfei narrowed his eyes and said, "Secretary Qu is responsible for sorting out the archives and documents and connecting Chu Wenhao, and sending them to him for review at noon. Stay there for the time being there to cooperate with his actions. If there is anything, you must report it as soon as possible. Deputy Stationmaster Cheng is responsible for arranging all matters. The principle is to ensure that no one has any problems at Wuhan Station. I don't want the bureau director to hear any rumors."

"yes!"

......

I found a rickshaw to lead the way to the Deming Hotel in the French Concession, but the rest of the places were not safe. The French had hundreds of troops in Wuhan to safeguard the interests of the French.

As we walked along the way, although Wuhan was a little worse than Shanghai, it was much better than Chongqing.

Five-story tall buildings can be seen everywhere, there are many pedestrians on the street, and foreign companies are blooming everywhere. The streets are spacious and clean. If you didn’t encounter Japanese and traitor patrol patrol teams often, you would have thought it was a prosperous era.

The damage to the buildings in the city was not serious and was basically intact. Gangcun Ningji was well aware of the national conditions and did not massacre the Chinese people on a large scale. The pseudo-government promoted its governance concept.

It sounds harmonious and happy than the unoccupied areas, but these are all illusions and gorgeous cover-ups that confuse the people.

But the effect is very good. From time to time, people saw people smiling and bowing to the Japanese, bowing and saluteing. These situations are everywhere and look very harmonious.

"Wuhan is so prosperous, I want to go shopping." Tang Meili said happily lying on the car window.

"Set up first, and go shopping later." Looking at the streets with a misty look, "Wuhan's Nine Concessions are only left in the French Concessions, but you can still see the prosperous scenery of the past."

The vehicle arrived at the entrance of the Mingde Hotel on Simin Road and stopped. The police car was very useful and didn't check it.

Everyone got out of the car and took off their things, glanced at the hotel in front of them, and the five-meter-wide street was also very quiet.

There were more than a dozen various cars parked in front of the door, indicating that they could enter the door. The hall of 300 square meters was all decorated with marble floors and crystal chandeliers.

There were more than twenty people sitting on the sofa not far away drinking coffee, chatting in a low voice, all of whom looked very identity-rich.

Most of the foreigners are there, and a familiar figure comes into view.
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