Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 293
Qian Xiaobao returned to Harbin three days later.

The matter of food was his own decision, even though he brought back [-] yen, Xiaobao still had no idea.

He decided to go back to the Rilu Association School to tell Yamamoto Heisaku about this and then let him go to the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department to communicate with the chief.

Qian Xiaobao took his suitcase and wine to the Rilu Association School to meet Yamamoto Heisaku.

Heizaku Yamamoto saw that Qian Xiaobao came back smoothly and before he spoke, Qian Xiaobao opened the suitcase and pushed it in front of him.

"So much money! Where did it come from?" Yamamoto Hirasaku asked in surprise.

"This batch of food was given to the Thirteenth Army by the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army. Not only did they not appreciate it, but they also asked me to carry 250 tons of food to the dock. It takes a lot of money to hire dock workers. Where can I find it!" Qian Xiaobao said.

"Did you report it?" Yamamoto Heisaku asked.

"I reported to the intelligence department using the telegram on the patrol boat. The intelligence department asked me to complete the task." Qian Xiaobao replied.

"Then how did you do it?" Yamamoto Heisaku asked.

"I took three people with me. How can four people move 250 tons of grain to the dock? I can only find a way from other aspects." Qian Xiaobao said.

"I had a private meeting with the elder brother of the Green Gang who was in charge of the dock workers. They secretly exchanged some of the high-quality Northeast Japonica rice for South Indica rice. The difference between the prices was part of the wages, and the other part was here." Xiao Qian Bao explained.

Yamamoto Heisaku looked at Qian Xiaobao and didn't know how to judge this matter for a while.

"Mr. Yamamoto, it was the two of us who went to the development groups of Wuchang to ask them to deliver food to the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army. Don't you feel sorry for giving them such good rice for nothing? But they are almost hungry and don't appreciate it !" Qian Xiaobao said angrily.

"The next morning, people from the Thirteenth Army Military Station have gone to the pier to check and accept, and everything is fine. If there is any problem in the future, it is their business and has nothing to do with us!" Qian Xiaobao continued.

Yamamoto Heisaku looked at Qian Xiaobao, then at the [-] yen in the suitcase and said, "Okay, I'll take the money to the Intelligence Department to meet Chief Yamaoka."

Qian Xiaobao pushed the two bottles of wine he brought back forward again.

"One of these two bottles of wine will be given to Mr. Yamamoto, and the other will be given to Chief Yamaoka." Qian Xiaobao said.

After Yamamoto Heisaku left with his things, Qian Xiaobao waited anxiously in the office.

More than an hour later, Yamamoto Heisaku came back empty-handed.

"You go to the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army right away, Chief Yamaoka will see you soon." Yamamoto Heisaku said.

Seeing Qian Xiaobao's hesitation, Yamamoto Heisaku comforted: "Don't worry, Chief Yamaoka just wants to ask you about the situation in Shanghai."

Only then did Qian Xiaobao feel relieved and went to the headquarters building of the Ministry of Intelligence.

Seeing Qian Xiaobao coming in and saluting him, Yamaoka Michimu nodded and said with a smile, "How is it? Is Shanghai still in such a mess now?"

A year ago, Yamaoka Mowtake took Lieutenant Ogasawara and Qian Xiaobao to Shanghai and encountered an assassination operation by the underground anti-Japanese organization.

"I only stayed in Shanghai for more than a day. Most of the time I stayed on the ship and didn't understand the situation. But I think it should be about the same as a year ago." Qian Xiaobao replied.

Michitake Yamaoka nodded and changed the subject: "I heard that grain prices in southern China are very high now?"

"Many farmers have run away, and the price of food will be high if there is no one to cultivate the land. What's more, the French currency is worthless at all, and the price of goods changes every day." Qian Xiaobao replied.

"How much grain is there in the Three Trees grain warehouse?" Michitake Yamaoka asked.

"There are only a few thousand catties of rice left, and more than 2 catties of soybeans." Qian Xiaobao replied.

He is not the person in charge of the warehouse. This question should be answered by Tada Goro to be more accurate.

Michitake Yamaoka stood up and walked back and forth a few steps and said to Qian Xiaobao: "You are a local who is familiar with the situation. Do you know the situation of rice planting in Harbin Mudanjiang and other places?"

"I know one thing. Most of the rice is planted by the pioneering group. Ordinary people plant very little. They like to grow corn and sorghum." Qian Xiaobao replied.

Because rice and wheat are grown, they can only be grown but not eaten.Moreover, the purchase price of the Japanese is extremely low, and the money that farmers sell rice and wheat is not enough to buy rations, so they are unwilling to grow rice and wheat.

But Qian Xiaobao couldn't tell Michio Yamaoka about this reason.

"It's December now, and it will be too late if we don't collect food. We must fill the warehouse of Three Trees within a month! If you are asked to do this, can you do it?" Yamaoka Michitake asked.

"What about the money for grain?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"Only the [-] yen you handed over." Yamaoka Michitake replied.

Yamaoka Dotake felt that it was appropriate for Qian Xiaobao, a Manchurian, to do this kind of thing.How could those in the intelligence department who graduated from the Japanese non-commissioned officer school be willing to do such a thing?

Other Manchurians in the Ministry of Intelligence may be willing to do it, but they are not trusted by the Ministry of Intelligence.

"Now the German business representative in Manchukuo is buying soybeans wantonly, you must act fast!" Yamaoka Michitake urged.

The Germans are now buying soybeans in Manchuria as if they are pouring them into a bottomless pit, as much as they have, and they don't care about the price at all.

Japan, which maintains friendly relations with Germany on the surface, is not easy to stop.And soybeans have to be transported through the Siberian Railway, and the big northern countries that can't afford it now also let it go.

"Okay, I will definitely complete the task!" Qian Xiaobao replied standing at attention.

"However, Chief Yamaoka, 20 yen is too little. If you want to turn it into [-] yen, [-] yen will be easy." Qian Xiaobao said.

Michitake Yamaoka nodded: "Okay, you can do it, and you can come to me if you have any questions."

Since he was going out to buy food, Qian Xiaobao had to take Zhang Wenyou and Zhao Quanfu with him.

When he arrived at the home of Sun Dajiao and Gun Dilong, Sun Dajiao had already put on the high-heeled leather shoes that Zhao Quanfu bought for her in Shanghai.

Every time Sun Dazuo took a step wearing high-heeled leather shoes, Gundilong's heart thumped for fear that Sun Dazuo would step on the ground and make a hole!
"Sister, do you look good? You look very slender against the willow slender waist!" Zhao Quanfu and Zhao Laolan said loudly.

Sun Dajiao swayed his waist, which was two times thicker than a bucket, and said with a smile, "I also feel that wearing these shoes makes me walk with wind! Thank you brother, you will still buy me something!"

Zhang Wenyou Zhang Erlu, who bought a pair of Hardman cigarettes for Sun Dajiao in Shanghai, now has a face like a bitter melon.

Qian Xiaobao looked at the dark and strong Sun Dajiao and thought: Walk with the wind?The whole thing is the black bear monster in Journey to the West!
Zhao Laolan, I usually underestimate him. As the saying goes, leopards come out of languid people, and gagu people come out of languid people!This kid is actually better than me when it comes to women!
　In the history of the rise and fall of the Third Reich, it is written that German soldiers launched an attack after watching a train loaded with Manchurian soybeans drive across the border.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)