What the hell is twelve yuan, five cents and six cents?

Zhang Jingyang looked at Jiang Lingling coldly, glanced at Xiang Dingtian and others who were smiling with his head down.

Bang!

Zhang Jingyang was furious and slapped the table, stood up and stared at her and roared, "Where is the money!?"

The sudden sound scared everyone and looked up at Zhang Jingyang, who was a little hideous, and didn't know how crazy it happened.

Jiang Lingling was almost scared and whispered: "Captain Zhang...the various expenses of the operation team were not specified during the preparation period. Last month, Director Zhong approved 100 legal currency. The secretary department had to purchase some office supplies. The General Affairs Office did not reimburse the fees, so he could only use 100 legal currency to spend, and that was the only one left." After saying that, he lowered his head.

Zhang Jingyang was almost angry after hearing this. He made up 100 French currencies in a month. How did he survive?

He looked at Chu Wenhao with a bad face and continued to ask: "How do you spend the usual staff attendance expenses?"

"When Captain Zhang, Captain Chu and the others all tried their own ways and did not reimburse them from the ground." Jiang Lingling hated Zhang Jingyang at this moment and shouted loudly. Chu Wenhao had never been embarrassed by her. She played every day and had nothing to do. She felt that her good life was over.

Zhang Jingyang's face turned green. I came to make money, but I still made a fortune for ten yuan.

No need to guess, Chu Wenhao and his group of people got fat some time ago, so they naturally didn't need to be reimbursed from the ground, but they didn't. Uncle Zhong Li obviously knew that he had agreed and gave him 100 French currency.

Not only Zhang Jingyang was stunned, even Yang Yang and ten people were complaining in their hearts, and they were still rushing to find ten yuan left. They spent hundreds of dollars on their money to find a relationship. Why did they come to this Qingshui Yamen?

Zhang Jingyang's face turned pale and said coldly: "How many fixed assets are registered in the group?"

"Return to Captain Zhang, the operation team has a car, a truck, two side three-wheelers, and five bicycles." Jiang Lingling replied in a low voice.

Hearing these, Zhang Jingyang's expression finally improved a little. He knew that the truck and sedan seized some time ago, but he didn't have the chance to sit and distributed it to other groups.

You can't tell me about this, so you can only admit that you are unlucky. Zhang Jingyang took a sip of tea and glanced at me coldly, "In the future, all the seized things you have to be handed over to me, and I will not be allowed to keep a penny by myself! Otherwise, I will be punished according to the discipline of greed for public funds! Do you understand!"

"Obviously...read!" The irritable reply made him slam the table and said angrily: "Do you understand!"

"clear!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Jingyang snorted coldly, "Captain Chu talks about the normal work of the operation team."

"yes!"

Chu Wenhao replied seriously: "According to Director Zhong's instructions, the special operations team has only one job, that is, to arrest Japanese spies and seize the codebook."

Zhang Jingyang wiped the table, couldn't hear any movement, and raised his head: "It's gone?"

"Ah, it's gone." Chu Wenhao nodded to confirm.

Zhang Jingyang was so angry that he blushed and turned his face. He caught a Japanese spy. You are a Japanese spy. It’s a cabbage! He said angrily: “Since that’s the case, is there any news about Japanese spies? What are you busy with in the past few days?”

"Return to the captain, I just seized a password book the day before yesterday and handed over to Director Zhong. The report was handed over. There is no news of Japanese spies for the time being." After saying that, he thought of something and said seriously: "It's not that there is no one. I went to the air force base some time ago to find a Japanese spy. It is basically certain that as long as Captain Zhang leads the team to arrest him, there will definitely be gains."

"real!"

When Zhang Jingyang heard about the news of a Japanese spy, his eyes were as bright as a bronze bell. He didn't expect that he had discovered this way when he took office. This was a great achievement!

Chu Wenhao nodded seriously and said, "The evidence is conclusive, but Director Zhong asked his subordinates not to interfere in this matter. The specific reason is not very clear. Maybe Captain Zhang can arrest him."

"good!"

"That's great," Zhang Jingyang stood up excitedly and walked back and forth, glanced at Yang Yang: "Captain Yang, take your team to wait for orders. I will ask Director Ye for instructions now and be ready to take action at any time."

"Yes!" Yang Yang was also very excited. Unexpectedly, he took on a big job as soon as he came. There was a Japanese spy hidden in the Air Force. If he was caught, wouldn't he have to go to heaven? He must show his courage and let Uncle Zhong Li see that he is not a good person.

Zhang Jingyang went out excitedly and came to Ye Shirong's office on the second floor, next to Uncle Zhong Li.

"Report!"

Ye Shirong was drinking tea at Uncle Zhong Li and discussing the establishment of the second department. When he heard the report, he thought he was at the door.

Uncle Zhong Li frowned and said, "Come in!"

Although Zhang Jingyang didn't hear it clearly, he heard it. He pushed the door and walked into Ye Shirong's office, "Report to Deputy Director Ye, his subordinates..."

Zhang Jingyang shouted when he entered the door, not seeing if there was anyone inside. After saying a few words, he looked at the office without a single person, looking for Ye Shirong back and forth with a look of surprise.

Uncle Zhong Li and Ye Shirong were holding teacups next to him and frowned. They didn't see anyone coming in. Why did there be any movement? Then they wanted to know where the problem was, but they had no choice but to look at each other.

Although this second floor is also a brick and wood structure, the sound insulation is not very good, and you can still hear it if the sound is too loud.

Ye Shirong got up and went out, came to the door of his office. When he saw Zhang Jingyang, who was looking for someone, he said with a grim expression: "If you have something to do, come here to talk about it."

When Zhang Jingyang heard the words behind him, he hurriedly turned around and saw Ye Shirong's back. He knew that he had made a mistake. He rushed to Uncle Zhong Li's door with some anger and said, "Report!"

"Come in."

"yes!"

After Zhang Jingyang entered the door, he saw two directors drinking tea. He stood there obediently and didn't speak at the first time, and he was not stupid at all.

Uncle Zhong Li glanced at Zhang Jingyang and knew that this was the captain of the operation team just came to the captain. He frowned and said, "You don't arrange tasks below, is there anything wrong?" He was unwilling to let others serve as the captain of the captain, but he just compromised. Now that he became the director, he naturally had fewer concerns.

"Report to Director Zhong, his subordinates have just received a piece of information about Japanese spies and come to report the request for instructions immediately." Zhang Jingyang replied excitedly.

"Oh, Japanese spy?" The two looked at each other, unable to believe it, "Tell me!" This matter was still somewhat anticipated. Uncle Zhong Li even thought that Chu Wenhao was not emotional, and found out the news about Japanese spies and reported it to Zhang Jingyang.

"Yes." After Zhang Jingyang reported the news that Chu Wenhao said, Uncle Zhong Li's mouth began to twitch, his face was gloomy and was about to drip out of water. He glanced at Zhang Jingyang and said, "You go back first to rectify the discipline. You don't need to consider this matter for the time being!"

Zhang Jingyang was confused. He didn't know why Uncle Zhong Li didn't allow him to arrest Japanese spies, so he agreed to go out in depressed manner.

Ye Shirong didn't know about this, and looked at Uncle Zhong Li with an ugly face and said in surprise: "Director, why is this?" Regardless of whether Ye Shirong wanted to do so, the upward peak had been decided. Uncle Zhong Li was his commander. In the Military Control Commission, he had to follow the rules and had superiors and inferiors.

"Oh," Uncle Zhong Li waved his hand helplessly and told the matter briefly. "It seems that this kid is still in emotions. He knows that he can't move, but he still kills Zhang Jingyang to capture Japanese spies." Uncle Zhong Li said leisurely.

After hearing this, Ye Shirong smiled, "There is an emotion, but it should be, but it is not very big. Maybe Zhang Jingyang asked him and said it, but it didn't explain it clearly."

Uncle Zhong Li frowned and said, "No matter how much I say this, I owe something. I'm not afraid of being emotional. I'm afraid that I will not work so hard in the future. The boss is deliberately suppressing me. I guess this kid can see it too. I'm afraid that there is no job to do recently, so the establishment of this action team will not be of much significance, and it will inevitably be criticized over time."

He looked at Ye Shirong and said, "You are the chief of the second department. You have to deal with the headaches. In short, you must achieve success. This new official has to be fired after three fires. He has to hold it in for a long time without any news. I am afraid that other department heads will make jokes."

Ye Shirong supported his big back and squeezed a hint of helplessness on his thin cheeks, saying, "This section chief shouted nicely, there are only two teams below, which are a bit unworthy of their reputation. Then again, since he promised Zhang Jingyang to be the captain of the team, how could he be instructed by him, Chu Wenhao, this kid? Even Chu Wenhao knew that he could not report it over the level. This matter was a bit troublesome, unless he was returning the position to him or directly promoted to the leader of the operation team."

How is this possible? It would be a slap to him in the face, and it would be even more impossible to be promoted to the team leader. After drinking two cups of tea, I didn’t expect a good idea. "I think I’ll tell you that the female spy came over, but the Operations Department has no choice. Maybe Chu Wenhao has a solution. It was very clear where he was in the bureau two days ago. At that time, in order to take care of Yu Zhuowei's face, he handed the person to the Operations Department."

Ye Shirong thought about it and needed a fire, and could find a breakthrough from the female spy. He nodded: "Report it, as for the results and news."

......

Zhang Jingyang returned to the office depressedly, arranged for someone to clean up the reading room and the lounge as the office, and turned around and went to the Garden Mansion to find Gu Hansheng.

"Captain Chu, can you just let the upper peak fool you? There must be an explanation for this matter, why should you arrange this?" Xiang Dingtian wiped the stool and did not forget to ask for trouble.

"That's right, these bastards have occupied our territory as soon as they come. We should ask Director Zhong if he has bad eyes!" Shi Baoguo muttered.

Chu Wenhao wiped the table and glanced at the door, "Stop saying something angry. Since the commander has made such arrangements, you and I only need to obey the order." He threw away the rag and continued: "In the future, all actions should be followed. The expenses of attendance should be reimbursed. Records should be made in daily tasks. Recently, you should also be more restrained and do not leak out the past."

"Okay, he is not the captain. Look, I don't let him know that it's expensive to be a family." Xiang Dingtian pinched his waist and said, "You didn't get your salary last month, you're 60, and you'll apply for it later. You'll have to record and reimburse your food, drink, defecation and urination for attending. You can't lose a penny. Even if you need to repair your bicycle, you have to report it. Humph, he is really capable, and you'll be a good family first!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Shi Baoguo threw down the rag, "This matter is right. I eat five bowls of rice and one stir-fry. The requirements are not high, and I will give you five dollars a day."

Xiang Dingtian didn't think he could eat before, but he was amused when he heard this, "Okay, Shi Baoguo, you can eat very well. You should eat more in the future, otherwise how could you be so energetic? I think I'm adding a meat dish, so I'll set the standard for ten yuan."

"Yeah, yeah, that's great. If you don't have enough food, you can't do your job, just like that." Turning around and saying to the rest of the people, "You should eat more, just like me."

The others smiled and said nothing.

Gu Hansheng's office.

Zhang Jingyang smoked the cigarette and told the matter up depressedly. Gu Hansheng was worried, but it still happened.

He really didn't know about the Air Force spy, and frowned and said, "Since Uncle Zhong Li doesn't let you interfere, don't interfere. Do you think he is stupid?" He didn't dare to say that Chu Wenhao had a trap for him, because he was afraid that he would go back to take the bull. He secretly scolded Chu Wenhao in his heart for being a good person and cheating his brother-in-law.

"First go back and rectify the discipline, put your work on arresting Japanese spies, and listen to the opinions of the people below." After that, Gu Hansheng opened the drawer and threw a thousand French coins on the table, "Take it to hold it for a while, don't make people think you are incompetent." His brother-in-law is quite good.

Zhang Jingyang picked up the money and clicked it, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the only thing that's enough money?"

Gu Hansheng's face was pulled down when he heard this, and he said angrily: "Do you think the bureau is open a bank? Do you know that each department has a fixed quota of only 50,000 French dollars?" He glared at Zhang Jingyang and said: "Don't you know how many people in a department are! The daily cost of eating, drinking, defecation and attendance is all money! Do you think the Intelligence Department is living a comfortable life?"

Seeing Gu Hansheng's face look ugly, Zhang Jingyang said depressed: "The operation team dug so hard some time ago, so I don't want to catch a lot. Is it more meaningful?"

"Hmph!" When Gu Hansheng said this, he felt angry and said in a gloomy way: "Do you think Uncle Zhong Li is a Bodhisattva, and you don't respect him, are you still waiting for him to respect you?" He glanced at him, "Do you know that the monthly supply of the Operations Department is 100,000 French currency, the personnel of the Intelligence Department are basically the same, but the supplies in all aspects are pitifully small. Now you understand why Chu Yunfei tried his best to promote the Special Operations Team. To put it bluntly, it is the department that brings money to the department."

Zhang Jingyang said unconvincedly: "Since I'm hugging Qian Zhongli and not giving up, why should I hand it over? I think I can just stuff it into my pocket."

"Bastard!" Gu Hansheng slapped the table and said angrily: "This is work, discipline, and a necessary procedure. It is the same as your idea. The action department is not really the one who opens a bank!" After taking a sip of tea, he looked at his brother-in-law with his head down, afraid that he would go home to complain, and said in a gentle tone: "You must be flexible in doing things, and do a good job on the surface. You must not only ensure that your superiors are satisfied and do not cause trouble for you, but also protect the interests of your subordinates. There are many tricks in it, you need to understand it yourself. You can't teach it."

Zhang Jingyang pondered for a moment, "Okay, I'll keep half of the money, I'll keep half of it myself. That's OK."

Gu Hansheng had a headache, so he glanced at his watch and waved his hand: "Go to the cafeteria for dinner, go back to work hard after dinner, don't run here if you have nothing to do."

The two went out and headed straight to the cafeteria. They said that the layout of the Garden Mansion is much better than that of the Huguang Guild Hall.

The area is similar to that of the Huguang Guild Hall, and it is divided into four courtyards. A three-meter wall is pushed open with a thick black light gate. On both sides are members of the guard team, who are responsible for patrolling, inspecting, and registering vehicles coming and going in and out for 24 hours.

As soon as you enter the two-story long brick and wooden buildings connected by the north and south sides of the courtyard, they are all offices of the logistics department. The screen wall in the middle is carved with a national slogan. Various vehicles are parked in the small square in front. Except for vehicles above the section chief entering the back, all other vehicles are parked here.

The second hospital is larger in size, with three buildings arranged side by side with two-story office buildings on the north side and the intelligence department on the south side. There is a school ground in the middle, where exercises, activities, and instructions from the chief gather in front of their respective doors.

There are more than a dozen bungalows behind the operation office, and the prisoners are usually detained at the back and cannot be seen from the front.

The second floor is the office at the deputy team leader and brigade leader level, and the first floor is the office of the team leader and the team members. It is accompanied by the secretary department, conference room, lounge, infirmary room, etc. serving his department.

There is also a three-meter screen wall. After passing the second courtyard, the two-meter east-west courtyard wall is separated by a single circle, leaving only an arch open to traffic. The third courtyard is the place where the chief officer works, so the area is relatively small.

There are several independent two-story buildings on the north side, which are prepared for the section chief. Now no one is in the Huguang Guild Hall. There are large conference rooms, reading rooms, canteens, etc. next to it. There are ten independent two-story buildings on the south side. Although the area is small, they are all independent offices.

The deputy director is at the first floor office, and the director is on the second floor office. The courtyard is covered with trees and rockery streams, like walking in the park, with birds and a breeze coming.
To be continued...