My years of espionage

Chapter 895 Ginger Mule 'Arrested' (seeking a monthly ticket)
Lu Dazhang came to Zou's clinic to see Dr. Zou.

This Dr. Zou has good medical skills, the most important thing is that he has special skills in treating exogenous lung heat and gastrointestinal diseases, so many patients come to seek medical advice.

And it's interesting that this guy charges a fee.

If you are a poor family, you will only be charged a low consultation fee, and the drug fee will also be reduced as appropriate.

There are also those who are so poor that they can't even pay a dime for medical treatment. Dr. Zou will lend money to the patients, allowing them to recover and make money to pay back later.

Someone asked why not just waive the fee, Dr. Zou smiled and said nothing.

If rich people come here especially for their fame, Dr. Zou is even more hospitable, citing scriptures and classics, often talking with patients and making them friends. The prescriptions are also different from those of poor people. Cheap, but more to win the trust of the rich.

Therefore, the appearance of a celebrity like Inspector Lu in Zou's clinic will not arouse suspicion.

"Inspector Lu is here." Fang Jinghua looked up at Lu Dazhang, nodded in greeting, "Sit down, wait a moment."

Lu Dazhang nodded, but he didn't sit down and wait. Instead, he leaned forward with his hands behind his back to see the 'charterer' see a doctor.

The patient should be a boy, and Dr. Zou is taking the pulse.

The boy's father spoke anxiously about the child's illness.

Seeing Lu Dazhang approaching, the boy's father nodded cautiously, and then turned his attention to his own child.

"Lu Xiaoming, male, eight years old."

"The nosebleed hasn't stopped for a week."

"Burning pain in the nose, coughing up yellow phlegm, thirsty."

"Red tongue with yellow fur, slippery and rapid pulse."

Fang Jinghua took a look at the little apprentice who was studying seriously, "Que Wen."

"This disease is caused by steaming up the fire in the lungs and forcing the blood to flow indiscriminately. The method is to suppress the fire in the lungs and stop the bleeding." A young man about [-] or [-] years old thought about it and said.

"Yes." Fang Jinghua nodded in satisfaction, "Where can I use it?"

"Use Fei Zhixu decoction, add Yinhua, Maogen, and loquat leaves for one and a half cents each, take three doses, the epistaxis will stop, the remaining symptoms will decrease, abdominal distension and sodium will be less, and the pulse will be fine and slippery. , half the price of malt, three doses will heal." Que Wen said while deliberating.

Fang Jinghua shook his head slightly, "This child is only eight years old."

Que Wen thought about it, and changed the prescription, "Add silver flower, coriander root, and loquat leaves to the original soup and half a coin."

Only then did Fang Jinghua nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the anxious Father Lu, "Mr. Lu, your son is fine, this is just right for you."

As he spoke, he signaled the little apprentice to take the father and son to grab the medicine.

Father Lu heaved a sigh of relief, cupped his hands in thanks, and left with his son behind Que Wen.

"This Mr. Lu is a frequent visitor to the clinic?" Lu Dazhang sat down, glanced at the direction where Lu's father and son left.

"I've been here two or three times." Fang Jinghua nodded, "I have a headache, and it's probably because of me."

"The business of this clinic is booming." Lu Dazhang shook his head and whispered, "It's not a good thing."

With the spread of Fang Jinghua's medical skills, his reputation is getting bigger and bigger. Although it can bring certain benefits, strictly speaking, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

"Fortune tricks people." Fang Jinghua also smiled wryly, "Some things are out of control."

Comrade Huo Miao had met him before and talked about this clinic.

Not many patients came to the clinic to see a doctor, so Fang Jinghua could barely make ends meet.

This should be the best case scenario.

However, because of an accident, all this changed.

There was a boy who suffered from epistaxis for half a year and suffered from constant headaches. He sought medical treatment but failed to cure it, but he came to the clinic with the attitude of giving it a try. Fang Jinghua took three doses of decoction and it was cured.

The father of the boy loves his son as much as his life, and he is very excited. Not only did he pay double the consultation fee, but he also couldn't see such a famous doctor being neglected. He advertised Zou's clinic everywhere, and even introduced it to his relatives and friends. The clinic unexpectedly became famous.

This was completely an unexpected situation. As a doctor, it is his duty to cure diseases and save lives. No one would have thought that the boy's father was such a warm-hearted person.

Now that the matter has come to this, Fang Jinghua has no choice but to change his previous strategy and embark on the path of a well-known private doctor.

Of course, for this reason, it is more convenient for Lu Dazhang to come here during the day.

……

"Something happened." Lu Dazhang succinctly reported to Fang Jinghua what happened when the comrades of the New Fourth Army went to Citibank to withdraw money.

"It seems that the enemy has already arranged eyeliner in the major banks." Fang Jinghua said thoughtfully.

He was 'playing' with a small handful of cassia seeds in his hand, and thought about it, "The other party should not be Japanese, but the military commander or the central commander who is coveting the money."

"Comrade 'Huo Miao' judged that the opponent was from the military command side." Lu Dazhang said.

"The money can't be shipped out according to the original plan. It must be taken just in case." Fang Jinghua said with a solemn face.

"Comrade 'Huo Miao' also thinks so." Lu Dazhang said, "The special party branch believes that the money must be transferred out of Shanghai overnight."

Fang Jinghua didn't speak immediately, he was frowning and thinking.

The situation is urgent, and this is a temporary decision. It is not easy to arrange for people to leave Shanghai with such a huge sum of money, and to be foolproof.

Lu Dazhang was also silent.

He knew that he could arrange for people to leave Shanghai through the way of Jiujiu business, or through other relationship ways of Mr. Cheng, or even through the relationship between his road inspector or inspector Zhao, but, because of this The matter is very likely to be targeted by the enemy, and once the matter is leaked, it will bring major security risks.

However, this donation is of great importance. If Fang Jinghua asks for help from the special party branch of the French Concession, they will have to carefully consider it.

"Okay." Fang Jinghua nodded, "I'll arrange this."

Lu Dazhang glanced at Fang Jinghua and nodded.

"Comrade 'Huomiao' asked me to bring the information, please organize and forward it to the Northwest Headquarters." Lu Dazhang handed the folded note to Fang Jinghua.

Fang Jinghua was slightly taken aback.

Comrade Huomiao has his own telegraph machine and telegraph operator, and the special party branch in the French Concession can directly communicate with the headquarters by telegram. This time, he suddenly asked the Shanghai party organization to help send the telegram, which is a bit strange.

The telegraph machine of the special party branch in the French Concession is broken?

Fang Jinghua was puzzled, but his expression remained the same, he took the note and put it away carefully.

He believed that Comrade Huo Miao had his own reasons for making such an arrangement. As for the reasons, he would naturally say what he could say next time he met.

"Inspector Lu, look at your pulse. It's wind-heat due to exogenous wind-heat, lung-heat fumigation, stomach-fire upside down." Fang Jinghua looked at Lu Dazhang and said with a smile.

Lu Dazhang frowned first, and then said with a smile, "Doctor Zou, what you said, lungs and stomach, are scary enough."

Fang Jinghua laughed loudly, "It's just getting angry and hot, I will prescribe a decoction that cools and relieves the fire, and take three doses in a row."

"Scared me." Lu Dazhang said.

"We need to eat less meat." Fang Jinghua said again.

"That's too difficult." Lu Dazhang said with a wry smile.

……

"waste!"

"madness!"

"A duck that reaches its mouth can fly away."

Zheng Lijun slapped the table loudly, his face turned black, and spit flew everywhere.

Yu Zheng, who was scolded bloody, lowered his head, with a sullen face, and wanted to defend himself, but he didn't dare to offend Zheng Lijun, who was furious.

Wang Tiemu and Dai Juzuo had a stalemate. In a rage, they first went back to Tianjin, then to Hong Kong, and then returned to Shanghai to fight for power again with Zheng Lijun.

All kinds of chickens and ducks jumped inside Shanghai Station.

After all, Zheng Lijun, who was supported by Dai Chunfeng, prevailed.

In this case, Yu Zheng, who had been wooed by Wang Tiemu before, would be in trouble.

He, the chief of the operations department of the Military Command Shanghai Station, is now under the control everywhere and the acting station chief Zheng Lijun, not to mention receiving awards for his meritorious service, it would be good if he didn't get criticized for three days.

"Station Master, Chief Yu has always done things in a safe manner. There must be a reason for this mistake. Why don't you listen to what Chief Yu has to say." Cheng Xuyuan, the former secretary of Shanghai Station, said.

After Wang Tiemu seized power in Shanghai Station, he removed the former secretary Cheng Xuyuan from his post as secretary and arranged Cheng Xuyuan to work in the field.

Now, Wang Tiemu has lost power, and after Zheng Lijun regained the power of Shanghai Station, the relationship between Cheng Xuyuan and Zheng Lijun, who had been squeezed out by Wang Tiemu before, has eased much more than before. You must know that the two had previously shown their talents in order to compete for the position of acting stationmaster of Shanghai Station. chicken feathers and duck blood.

"Hu You from Citibank called, and we rushed over as soon as we received the news." Yu Zhengze said, "As soon as we arrived near the bank, we saw two people coming out of the bank, one of them carrying a brass-colored box .”

"How can you be sure it's these two people?" Zheng Lijun asked.

"Hu You followed and pushed out, pointing at those two people." Yu Zhengze said.

"It's pretty timely." Cheng Xuyuan said.

"What Secretary Cheng said is right." Yu Zhengze gave Cheng Xuyuan a grateful look.

"Oh, I'm not a secretary anymore." Cheng Xuyuan waved his hand.

Although Zheng Lijun wooed him and did not need him to go to the field anymore, Zheng Lijun remained vigilant against him and suppressed him, and did not report him to the headquarters to resume his post as secretary.

Zheng Lijun snorted coldly.

He gave Yu Zhengze a vicious look, and cursed secretly at the blind-eyed idiot.

Before that, Yu Zheng had climbed up to Wang Tiemu, thinking he was on a high branch.

Now he wants to lick the ass of Cheng Xuyuan, who has lost his power and can only rely on Zheng Lijun to reward him with food, idiot.

"Originally, we were sure to catch those two people." Yu Zhengze hurriedly continued, "Suddenly someone shot and wounded the red-headed San. Those blind red-headed Sans thought we shot, and then..."

He glanced at Zheng Lijun, and said with a sad face, "The fight started in such a muddle-headed way. When the brothers withdrew and went to look again, the two of them had already disappeared."

"Idiot!" Zheng Lijun went up and kicked Yu Zhengze.

He was really pissed off.

The Shanghai station only received a telegram from the headquarters a few days ago, strictly ordering them to snatch the so-called donations from overseas Chinese to the New Fourth Army in the hands of Tan Pinggong.

And, to the surprise of Shanghai Station, although the headquarters is far away in Yucheng, it seems to be very clear about the situation in Shanghai.

The telegram directly pointed out that the money was most likely deposited in several foreign banks, the biggest of which was Citibank.

It was even found out that the money was stored in a brass-colored box.

Faced with Dai Chunfeng's warrant, Zheng Lijun dared not neglect.

He acts personally.

After careful research and judgment, Zheng Lijun judged that the possibility of getting the money directly from Tan Pinggong was extremely low, and if the movement was too loud, it would easily attract the attention of his old opponent Zhongtong and the Japanese.

Therefore, Zheng Lijun had an idea, and he chose to find another way.

Since it's not easy for Tan Pinggong, let's start from the bottom line.

This money was designated for the poor ghosts of the New Fourth Army.

The New Fourth Army must send someone to contact Tan Pinggong.

That would be easy.

Zheng Lijun ordered the mobilization of the army to closely monitor the internal lines of major banks including Citibank, and wait for the cashiers of the New Fourth Army to get into the network.

Yu Zheng is capable.

Therefore, under such circumstances, Zheng Lijun is not hesitant to give Yu Zhengze a chance to change his face and abandon the dark for the bright.

Everything was planned so perfectly, the Red Party gang really took the bait as stupidly as he expected.

If you can successfully get the money and arrest the members of the New Fourth Army at the same time, it will be more joy and more merit.

But he didn't expect Yu Zhengze, an idiot, to screw things up.

Seeing that the credit of the hand is gone.

How can Zheng Lijun not be angry!
"You screwed up this matter, you should go and explain to Chongqing yourself." Zheng Lijun snorted coldly.

Yu Zheng was shocked.

He has long been disliked by Zheng Lijun, and because he has the hat of Wang Tiemu's cronies engraved on his forehead, the bureau should not have a good look at him.

Now that he has screwed up such a major event, one can imagine what awaits him.

"Station Master, there is still a turning point in this matter." Yu Zhengze suddenly shouted eagerly, sweating profusely.

"Turning opportunity?" Zheng Lijun scolded, "Don't tell me you can still find them?"

"Maybe, maybe." Yu Zheng said in a low voice.

"kindness?"

"Yes, definitely." Yu Zhengze hurriedly assured, "The subordinates have long been prepared. They have arranged in advance that no one will be involved in the arrest operation. They just keep an eye on them to prevent them from running away."

"Is this true?" Zheng Lijun asked in surprise.

"It's absolutely true." Yu Zhengze said.

"Oh my goodness." Zheng Lijun was overjoyed, and came up to pat Yu Zhengze on the shoulder, "Brother Yu, as I said, I am at ease in what you do."

As he said that, he looked at Cheng Xuyuan who was on the side, "As expected of being the dry city of my Shanghai station, you should plan ahead like this when doing things."

He patted Yu Zhengze on the shoulder again, "Finding those two people is a reward for both money and wealth. Not only was the small mistake before that unavoidable, but I will personally ask Chongqing and the Bureau Chief for credit for Brother Yu."

……

Cheng Qianfan looked at the man kneeling in front of him with great interest.

This person knelt there, with no fear on his face, raised his head and talked about the big things he did in Shanghai Bund.

When he was speaking, a gold tooth in his mouth gleamed golden light from time to time, making one feel the urge to break it off for him.

This person spent money and asked to see Mr. Cheng.

As soon as he entered the door, he knelt down and claimed that he was the gangster Jiang Mule who had contracted more than half of the vicious cases in Shanghai.

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(End of this chapter)