Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Chapter 47 "Heavy Rain" is Coming

10 month 4 number.

Sunday.

Early in the morning, Zhang Anping took Zeng Moyi to a restaurant.

Compared to Zhang Anping's calmness, Zeng Moyi was extremely nervous.

Because the person I want to meet today is their future upline, and also the old leader that Uncle Yuan said.

The two of them got there by clicking. After entering the private room, Sister Qian was already waiting there.

Seeing Sister Qian, Zhang Anping stretched out his hand to say hello: "Sister Qian."

Zeng Moyi, on the other hand, said somewhat restrainedly: "Qian... Big sister."

Sister Qian shook hands with the two and greeted them: "Anping, Mo Yi, come and have a seat."

She put Zhang Anping aside first, and kindly asked Zeng Moyi if her work was going well during this period, and how her partner with Zhang Anping was. After Zeng Moyi answered one by one with a little restraint, she set her sights on Zhang Anping:

"Comrade Anping, I would like to thank you for your information last time! If you hadn't reported the news of Wang Zhi's rebellion, something big might happen to the SH Municipal Committee!"

Wang Zhi is a traffic officer in charge of connecting with the postman's contact person. His rank is quite high. If his betrayal leads to the arrest of the postman's contact person, the consequences will be disastrous!

"Sister Qian, this is my job." Zhang Anping waved his hand, and then said, "Is there any problem with our manpower here in Shanghai?"

Sister Qian was overjoyed: "Is that here?"

"No, it's a batch of radio stations. There are about sixty of them. There is also a batch of radio parts that can be assembled to a hundred sets. It will arrive in three days. This time I didn't take the route of global trade. I arranged for someone to deliver it directly. Yes, you keep this, and when the time comes, send someone to meet here, and if the banknote matches, the radio station will be handed over there."

Sister Qian was overjoyed, 60 radio stations and 100 radios!
This batch of materials is too important and too timely!
Sister Qian said seriously:

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for this matter personally, and I will never let a radio station or a radio go wrong!"

The underground party at this time was not the underground party during the Liberation War. The number of radio stations was extremely limited. The Red Army did not even have radio stations for regiment-level combat units.

Sixty sets are extremely precious!
Zeng Moyi was stunned, she did not expect Zhang Anping to be able to provide so many supplies for the organization.

As a telecommunications talent, she is very aware of the role of radio stations, and she is even more aware of the current lack of radio stations in our party!

Radios are also extremely valuable.

You can see one or two of the real-name purchase requirements.

Young people in later generations have never even seen a radio, and only know its function, but for people of this era, the radio is undoubtedly a clairvoyant, and for the underground party, it is an excellent tool for receiving information!

"In about ten days, there will be a grenade production line on the global trade side, authentic German-made products. At that time, you can send someone to contact the global trade side. Don't buy it, just raise the price."

"Old Cen told me -" Sister Qian should have said so, but after a pause she hesitated and said, "Anping, can we buy this production line? We need it too!"

"I have to use this production line to make achievements, but don't worry, I have already sent someone to approach the European side. It is estimated that it will take more than two months. If there is a large amount of supplies, there should be a grenade production line." Zhang Anping comforted Sister Qian. .

Zhang Anping has a winter storage plan, which is roughly to take advantage of the 12-fold event that shocked the whole country, and take the opportunity to send a wave of supplies to the Soviet area. For this reason, he asked his agent to search for various production lines during this period.

Of course, they are all old second-hand goods.

The economic crisis has passed, production capacity has exploded again, new technologies have emerged, coupled with the arms race of various countries, the military industry has developed rapidly, various new production lines are on the market, and many obsolete old production lines are piled up in the warehouse to become moldy .

This kind of production line is urgently needed in China at this time.

However, foreigners are not willing to sell these goods—they prefer to sell high-priced, high-value-added items, and they like to sell items that can earn several times or ten times the profit.

And because of poor information, the Chinese cannot buy these at all.

Because of Zhang Anping's guidance, global trade sold second-hand goods very well, and also sold a few orders to the Nationalist government for military products.

However, York and Bianchi were angered by the urinary behavior of National Government officials. After making a few orders, they refused to do military business with the National Government.

Although Sister Qian knew that Zhang Anping had never lied, she still couldn't help asking: "Really?"

Zhang Anping smiled but said nothing.

Sister Qian suppressed her excitement: "Comrade Anping, this matter is very important. Can you tell me something about it?"

"Things are quite complicated. I will give you a document after a while—by the way, you can also tell me if the organization needs something urgently. If you can get it at that time, pack it together."

"Sister Qian, when the time comes, the transfer of materials will require a lot of manpower. You should pay attention to this aspect."

"In addition, Chen Moqun is too dangerous. I have already made several small reports to him. If it is convenient for the organization, we can give him eye drops."

Zhang Anping's words surprised Sister Qian.

Because she learned from the municipal party committee that the postman also intended to drive Chen Moqun away, and was making arrangements for it.

"Are you sure?"

Zhang Anping was full of confidence: "Wang Zhi has returned without success. The patience with him is probably exhausted. I gave him eye drops last night. I will give him a few more eye drops. His position It’s definitely not safe.”

Sister Qian took a deep breath and agreed: "Okay, since you are sure, I will report to the superior."

The most perfect result is that the postman is in the top position, but Sister Qian is not optimistic, after all, the postman is still far behind the level of the station master.

She glanced at Zhang Anping. If Zhang Anping's qualifications were enriched for another three years or so, she should be fully confident.

It's a pity that Zhang Anping has only joined the Secret Service not long ago, even if it is that nephew, the position of Shanghai District Station Master is impossible.

After finishing the business, Zhang Anping naturally wanted to push Zeng Moyi out, he said: "Sister Qian, Mo Yi will be responsible for contacting you in the future, do you have anything to say?"

"Well, let me tell you some things to note - Comrade Anping, how many dishes are you going to order outside?"

"it is good."

Zeng Moyi sat upright after hearing this.

"Comrade Zeng Moyi, don't be nervous, relax, I'm not a man-eating tiger." Sister Qian smiled when she saw Zeng Moyi nervous: "You have to learn a lot from Comrade Anping, he is only one year older than you, but In terms of work, he is more than enough to be your teacher."

"Comrade Zhang Anping is indeed very powerful! He can deal with anyone with ease." Zeng Moyi said sincerely: "Before I knew his identity, Comrade Lao Bai told me that he was a die-hard and told me to be careful about him. "

Zeng Moyi smiled.

The longer she has been in contact with Zhang Anping, the more she thinks Zhang Anping is amazing—and coupled with Zhang Anping's diligence at home, sometimes she can't help but think:

It would be great if it could go on like this forever. "Old Bai? Are you talking about Comrade Yuan Nong? Comrade Zeng Moyi, remember, you are now an underground worker under the leadership of Comrade Zhang Anping. You must forget all about Comrade Yuan Nong! When you meet him later, You have to pretend you don't know him, even if he is arrested, you can't ask Comrade Zhang Anping to save him, understand?" Sister Qian's expression became serious at the end.

"I understand." Zeng Moyi nodded solemnly.

"Remember, Comrade Zhang Anping is very, very important to our party. At critical moments, you, me or others can be sacrificed, but Comrade Zhang Anping cannot! You must keep this in mind."

Sister Qian told Zeng Moyi many precautions, but the key point is:
Zhang Anping's safety is extremely important, anyone can sacrifice, but he can't.

Zeng Moyi kept it firmly in mind.

……

After parting ways with Sister Qian, Zhang Anping warned Zeng Moyi:
"I'll take you to the International Settlement to meet two people later. To be precise, they are my partners, and you can connect with them in the future, but one thing must be kept in mind is that they are businessmen, profit-seeking businessmen, not our comrades ,Understand?"

Zeng Moyi nodded solemnly.

She became more and more curious about the power and resources that Zhang Anping could mobilize, but out of organizational discipline, she would not inquire.

But curiosity is unbearable after all.

At the same time, she wondered, Zhang Anping was obviously only one year older than herself, why did she have such resources and power?
It's not like she didn't know Zhang Anping's family background.

Public Concession, Nanjing Road.

Global Trading Company Building.

This building was not called by this name. As apprentices brought out by Zhang Anping, York and Bianchi understood the effect of ostentation. On the second day after arriving in Shanghai, they rented the second floor with huge sums of money and spent 3000 yuan. The dollar took over the naming rights, renaming the building the Global Trade Building.

Not to mention, the effect of this wave of advertising was very successful. This move made Global Trading Company famous in the public concession, and it received some orders as gifts the next day.

Of course, the real business of the global trading company is spy equipment.

The Secret Service is one of the major customers, and the Party Affairs Office followed suit to send money, creating huge profits for global trade.

However, the current focus of global trade is shifting to second-hand goods, and the "low" prices are very popular among merchants. In just two months, a huge number of orders have been placed for global trade.

So, after seeing Zhang Anping taking off his makeup in the office, York said excitedly:
"Dear Zhang, I swear in the name of my deceased grandmother, following you to this mysterious country is the most correct decision in my life!"

Well-dressed Yorkie expresses his excitement with bear hugs.

Zhang Anping hugged him and pushed him away quickly: "My man, this etiquette is not very popular in China - especially in front of my beautiful wife, this will be misunderstood."

"Wife? God, you're getting married right now? Oh well, I'm the one who made a fuss—Ms. Meili, He Gaoxingjiandaoni (beautiful lady, nice to meet you)." York hurriedly greeted Zeng Moyi, a gentleman, and finally returned He used an oddly pronounced Chinese sentence.

Zeng Moyi responded generously and decently in English: "Nice to meet you, Mr. York—I often hear Anping mention you, saying that you are really a rare business genius."

"No, no, no, this is definitely a compliment to your Eastern culture, absolutely! In front of dear Zhang, no one can claim to be a business wizard! No one! I swear! Including those Jews who want to squeeze out a copper even if they hold a stone. !”

York carefully distinguished.

Zhang Anping laughed, and Zeng Moyi also smiled.

After chatting for a while, York took the initiative to report his income in just over two months. The more he talked about it, the more excited he became. When the accounts were finished, he couldn't hide his excitement and said:
"Dear Zhang, if this goes on, it will take two years! I am confident that within two years, our assets will increase a hundred times!"

"China is really a magical place. No wonder Marco Polo said this place is full of gold!"

Zhang Anping smiled and said nothing.

Is this worth getting excited about?It's just making money by taking advantage of this nation's drive for self-improvement.

After York's excitement subsided, he said, "York, what do you think of the Japanese?"

"Japs! They are all Japs! I hate them!" York said without hesitation.

But Zhang Anping knew that York was talking nonsense. The reason why he said this was just because he hated the Japanese. When he was in the United States, he made it clear that the Japanese deserved to go to hell.

York must have remembered it, so he said it deliberately.

"No! No! No!" Zhang Anping stretched out a finger and shook: "You shouldn't hate them! They are our God of Wealth——Dear York, from now on, you need to go to Hongkou, make friends with them, Do business."

"Oil, rubber, steel, whatever they want, you have to satisfy them, even if it is to make a very cheap profit."

York looked confused: "Why? Dear Zhang, our current transportation capacity is not enough for our own transportation, why should we trade with them at a low price?"

Zhang Anping didn't explain, just asked: "Do you believe me?"

"Believe it! In my eyes, in this world, you are more reliable than God! God has never made me rich—oh, no, God made you come to me!"

York told a joke that he thought was humorous.

Zhang Anping said seriously:
"Then you just do what I do. This is an investment of nearly two years! My friend, please believe me, after two years, we will get huge rewards because of these two years of investment!"

Seeing Zhang Anping's serious attitude, York said: "Okay! I will follow your instructions. I will never question your decision. Just like Bianchi said, if we don't understand your decision, it's not because your decision is wrong, but because it's wrong." We are too stupid!"

After chatting with York again, Zhang Anping resumed his disguised appearance. York looked at this scene thoughtfully, feeling very curious.

After leaving the Global Trade Building, Zeng Moyi finally couldn't hold back her doubts and asked:
"Anping, why do you want global trade to support the Japanese? Don't you know the Japanese's ambitions?"

"You know, since the Sino-Japanese War, the Japanese have been absorbing huge amounts of nutrients in China. September [-]th has skyrocketed their ambitions, and war between China and Japan is inevitable!"

"Since you know this, why do you still let global trade deal with the Japanese at a low price?"

Zeng Moyi was even more puzzled.

Zhang Anping glanced over the bustling public concession.

After a long time, he said:
"Because... heavy rain is coming soon."

Yes, heavy rain is coming.

On July 7 next year, the Marco Polo Bridge Incident broke out.

And on August [-]th, the Battle of Songhu will break out. In the end, after a tragic battle, the Chinese army was defeated.

When the all-out war of resistance broke out, when Shanghai fell, the special team would really enter the battle.

And a US-funded company with extensive influence in the Japanese army will be a powerful protective shell for the special group.

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