The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Holding the drawing drawn by Qin Huairu, the young man's frown suddenly relaxed a little.

Although the drawing is not very good, it can be seen that it is indeed a truck with a cannon carried near the rear of the truck.

The young man searched his mind, pretended to be casual, and nodded slightly.

"So, what about me...?"

Seeing that the young man's temper had subsided, at least he didn't look as fierce as before, Qin Huairu felt relieved and rubbed the corner of her clothes with a flattering look on her face.

Actually, what Qin Huairu wanted to express was that although she did not complete the task of contacting Liu Haizhong this time, she still used this useful information, so she could barely complete the task~!

But when the young man heard it, the meaning of these words undoubtedly changed a little. After all, Qin Huairu was not someone he had met, and he was not familiar with her, but according to the current organizational operating principles.

Qin Huairu————she just wanted to ask for money through this painting~!

Shaking the crude painting that was not much better than that of a five-year-old child, the young man sneered and glanced at Qin Huairu.

I didn't suspect that it was a fake. Equipment was different from other things. Ordinary people had never seen it and couldn't imagine it out of thin air. What's more, it was obvious that this kind of person had not read many books.

So is this information useful? For their organization, it must be useful and very important. The superiors must be very interested in the production and deployment of new equipment and will definitely be willing to spend money.

But it is certainly not possible to defraud money just by relying on this crude doodle.

You can cheat on activity funds, but at least, you can't be so willful. The bosses are not three-year-old children. You have to show something practical so that they will pay without hesitation.

One obtained funding and the other obtained important intelligence, and both parties were very satisfied. This shows their importance.

He looked at the woman, put the painting on the table, and tapped it lightly with his fingers. The young man didn't know what the webmaster was busy with, but he knew that it was his turn to get busy next.

"Just based on this painting, you want to ask for money. Do you think the organization's funds are blown by the wind? You let me submit such a painting, and I will just take it as a reward?"

"Ok?"

The young man snorted coldly as he glanced at Qin Huairu with a questioning look. Qin Huairu's face changed and she looked aggrieved. She didn't want money. She came here today just to fool people, so she provided the information. She didn't intend to ask for money~!

Qin Huairu blinked her eyes and chose not to say anything. She was always very sensitive about money matters.

Although he has not been a member of this mysterious organization for a long time, it seems that this organization really does exchange things for money and is very generous. Apart from taking lives, they are not short of money.

Since the young man had misunderstood, she simply started to play dumb. It would be better if she could get the money, but if she couldn't, she could just fool Liu Haizhong anyway.

On the basis of completing the task, she tried her best to increase her income. After all, they were the factory's things and had nothing to do with her, Qin Huairu. Once she got the stacks of money, they were hers.

Qin Huairu remained silent. The young man was a little confused. Although the people recruited by the organization were all people who valued money more than their lives, these women had begun to learn how to manipulate them.

However, the young man was itching to get the details about this new equipment. He wanted to obtain the intelligence about this large-scale new offensive equipment from his hometown at all costs, and it was not impossible for him to spend a huge amount of money for this.

Tapping his fingers lightly on the table, the young man turned slightly and raised his chin towards Qin Huairu.

“Can you take pictures with a camera?”

"Won't?"

Qin Huairu shook her head decisively.

A camera is something only in Li Feng's family. She had seen Li Nan playing with it, but if she really had to use it herself, she definitely wouldn't do it.

"At least you need photos to get the job done, or the performance indicators of the weapons. Never mind, you won't understand even if I tell you this. To put it simply, if you want to get the money, you need to at least give the higher-ups photos. Only when they see the real thing will they recognize the matter. Do you understand?"

The young man had a headache. Talking to this kind of woman about the performance and parameters was like talking to a deaf person. He was no better than the woman named Cai before. At least she understood these things.

Qin Huairu understood what he meant. The young man was interested in truck guns. This information could be exchanged for money, but just these things on paper were not enough to get the money.

"I'm uneducated, so I can only do these things. As for the money, you can give it to me as you see fit. If I didn't have three children to support, I...!"

Qin Huairu was born with the ability to act, and she could act aggrieved. She sniffed, her face fell, and as she spoke, her voice began to cry, tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked pitiful, as if the young man in front of her had cheated on her and refused to pay.

Middle-aged people with experience would definitely exclaim that this woman acted really well, but young people would find it a little unbearable. This kind of woman, once she feels wronged, becomes as weak as water, which can be quite lethal to young people.

"Don't be like this to me. Your information is useful, but...!"

It would have been fine if the young man hadn't said that. After he said that, Qin Huairu immediately became excited again. With her skills, could she not tell whether the man was truly resisting or just pretending to be serious?

Qin Huairu grasped the young man's arm pitifully, biting her lip lightly. She said nothing and just looked at him. Once she let go, the young man felt as if he was pressed against the wall.

"Five hundred dollars is the fee for providing this information. You don't have a photo of the real thing, and a drawing won't do. Otherwise, I'll give you another thousand. If you can get performance indicators or manuals, I'll give you another thousand~!"

In the past, Qin Huairu dared not even think about the numbers, but now they went into her mind from her ears.

Five hundred, two thousand five hundred. You have to know that the middle-aged man only gave one thousand. Even if you add the share given by Liu Haizhong, it is still not as much as this.

Qin Huairu's eyes were almost red. Her first reaction was that although this organization forced her to join, they were really rich. Two thousand five hundred yuan was equivalent to ten years of work.

The young man pulled away Qin Huairu's hand that was grabbing her arm, took out a stack of banknotes from under the bed, counted half of them, and pushed them over. Similarly, he also pushed over a form for financial reimbursement.

Looking at the five hundred yuan on the table, Qin Huairu felt it was a little unrealistic. She got five hundred yuan just based on a piece of information. But compared with two thousand five hundred, it was a little too little.

"Don't bother talking to me anymore. That's all. I'll consider it as a favor to you for providing the information. Whoever gets the photos or parameters will get the remaining money. Sign it. Just sign your name~!"

The young man did not continue to waste time with Qin Huairu, and of course, he did not continue to look her in the face. This woman made him a little angry. If it weren't for the fact that she sounded pitiful and was not a member of the system, he would have taken the money himself.

"How many of these truck guns are parked in your parking lot? Are both the trucks and the guns produced by your factory?"

Watching Qin Huairu take the money and sign, the young man took back the pen and continued to record the relevant information on the painting. The production data of a new product was also useful information for them.

"Neither the truck nor the gun were produced by our factory. They were pulled here by train. Our factory simply assembled the truck and the gun together. When they came out of the workshop, they became this truck gun. There were probably more than a dozen of them parked there, and some troops came to receive them. When the first one came out, the chief came to inspect it. It was a big scene. I heard from people in the factory that it seemed to be some powerful political commissar with three stars~!"

Qin Huairu moved a chair and sat down next to the young man, put her hands on the table, and began to recall. These were all discussed by the male colleagues in the workshop, and she had only heard about them.

"you sure?"

The young man filtered out the useful information from Qin Huairu's words and recorded it on the back of the painting as supplementary material. When he heard that the three stars had all been to the scene, his attitude changed immediately.

"Anyway, all the factory leaders went to the door that day and waited for a long time before they showed up~!"

Qin Huairu looked at the young man and nodded seriously. She didn't understand these things, but her colleagues understood them better than her. With such a big scene, he would not be a small leader.

The young man lowered his head, and nothing could be seen on his expressionless face, but the important information he had filtered out, undoubtedly, the intelligence about the truck-mounted gun, had increased in importance in his mind by several levels.

The original contempt turned into great attention. When a three-star leader came to inspect, it was definitely not a trivial matter. The Red Star Factory confirmed that it had officially started production and was put into service. The troops attached great importance to it.

"How about I take you to see it with your own eyes. You and I can pretend to be distant siblings. When I go to work in the morning, you can walk me to the factory gate. When the gate opens, you should be able to see it. I can't draw well, so can you help me draw it? I definitely can't take a photo. This thousand yuan, we will split it between the two of us."

At the end of the story, Qin Huairu revealed her true intentions and realized that she was after the money. She grabbed the young man's hand holding the pen with both hands.

His eyes flickered as he looked at the young man. The remaining half stack of bills...

"I'll go to your factory and squat outside the railway. When I get out, can't I just take pictures?"

The young man was not going to take the risk of sending Qin Huairu to the factory gate for no reason. There would be some danger if the security guards went crazy or something.

"It's all covered with canvas, so you can't see it. You can only see it when the factory door is open. You can definitely draw it. If not, you can think of it as a brother-sister relationship. I took advantage of you, then other relationships are not impossible,~!"

A strange accent, a charming atmosphere. Qin Huairu scratched the young man's palm with her nimble fingers, and then stacked the young man's half stack of banknotes on top of her own half stack, making exactly one thousand.

Then, he took the young man's hand... (End of this chapter)