Chapter 300: Gold Yuan Coupon

Chapter 300: Gold Yuan Coupon

Li Ya knew that there was something fishy going on between Hong Zhi and Yu Zecheng.

But anyone who thinks that Hong Zhiyou is a red ticket is insulting the wisdom of the Chairman and Jianfeng.

At present, when most of eastern Shandong and the Northeast are occupied by red tickets, having some red ticket channels will be of certain benefit to doing business, and this is also tacitly allowed by the Chairman.

However, Li Ya was not able to think that far and had no interest in it.

He only knew that in the past six months, countless important secrets, especially military defense intelligence and material information, had been leaked out of Jinhai Station.

This is something Li Ya would never allow.

Hong Zhiyou couldn't move.

Yu Zecheng must die!

It was not convenient for Hong Zhi to defend Yu Zecheng, and he could not accept Li Ya's "well-intentioned" reminder, as that would be tantamount to betraying Yu in disguise.

They are all smart people, so how could he not see through Li Ya's little tricks.

"uh-huh."

He snorted, half answering.

"Let's go." Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him and anxious to catch someone, Li Ya took his gun and bullets and left quickly.

Hong Zhiyou washed his face, cheered himself up and went to the stationmaster's office.

Wu Jingzhong is reading an economics book.

Xiao Guohua was making tea on the side.

"Teacher, Chief Xiao."

Hong Zhiyou walked in and greeted politely.

"Hey." Xiao Guohua nodded quickly in response.

"Teacher, are you also interested in economics?" Hong Zhiyou sat down.

Just as he was about to drink tea, he saw Xiao Guohua standing beside him like a nanny, so he put down his teacup and stood aside.

By level.

Xiao Guohua is a major and is at the same rank as him.

He is the head of the department.

How can you sit and drink tea while someone serves you?

He didn't want to feel superior to others just because he helped Duoduo cure her eyes.

But Old Wu didn't say anything. He felt it was difficult to speak, as it would appear that he didn't know the rules and would overshadow his leader's prestige.

How could Xiao Guohua not understand Hong Zhiyou's thoughts? A trace of shame and gratitude flashed in his eyes.

He truly regarded Hong Zhiyou as his benefactor and "young master" and got used to the role of a guard.

I didn't expect Hong Zhi to treat me like this. My heart was filled with warmness.

"Sit, sit.

"You are not outsiders, sit down."

Wu Jingzhong smiled slightly and raised his hand.

"The last time your wife came back, she said that people like He Yingqin and Chen Cheng were reading this book, and asked me to pay attention to it.

"The situation is not good. I went to the headquarters in Peking for a meeting a few days ago. Professor He Qichang of Yenching University, President Fang Buting of the Central Bank and a bunch of financial experts who studied in the United States were all there. They said that the chairman wanted to promote a new currency called the gold yuan.

“Let these professors and experts in Peking come up with a plan as soon as possible.

“The initial par value was set at three million yuan.

"Tianjin and Hai also need to fully cooperate. The municipal government and intelligence lines need to ensure the price of goods, and the army urgently needs to win a victory to reassure people and safeguard the gold yuan.

"Zhiyou, Guohua, do you think these experts can restore people's livelihood and the economy?"

Wu Jingzhong closed the book, folded his arms, looked at the two of them and said.

“I think the legal currency is hanging by a thread.

"Now people in the market have started to barter, and they only recognize gold, silver dollars, and U.S. dollars. It's okay if you have some gold and silver jewelry at home.

“Those who don’t have anything can only exchange clothes and quilts for food.

“My wife often goes to the market to buy things, and this is the current situation.

“This is still Jinhai, and supplies are relatively sufficient.

"Like in other provinces, cities and counties, it is common for ordinary people to eat coarse food.

"However, if the Chairman can recover Northeast China and eastern Shandong, replenish supplies, and clear out the gold yuan coupons, he will surely be able to restore the country's prestige." Xiao Guohua analyzed seriously.

"Section Chief Xiao has made a lot of progress recently." Hong Zhiyou praised with a smile.

"To be honest, Ruirui came to my house during the Chinese New Year this year and asked me to be ready to go to Hong Kong Island at any time and continue to protect the stationmaster.

“I thought I couldn’t embarrass myself, so I studied current affairs and other knowledge every night.

“By the way, our whole family is still working hard to learn Cantonese.

"For example, okay, I'm in ..."

Xiao Guohua blushed slightly and reported honestly.

Hong Zhiyou held his forehead and held back his smile: "Old Xiao, you practiced well, you practice first, and then you can teach me."

"I dare not, I dare not." Xiao Guohua said hurriedly.

"Guohua is still young, and it's good that he has such ambition." Wu Jingzhong praised him and turned back to the topic:

"Zhiyou, what do you think?"

"Let's talk about the French currency first." Hong Zhiyou thought about it for a moment and continued:
“The legal tender initially had a certain degree of credibility, but the military-political system determined the principle of giving priority to the army. In order to supply the army, the central government could only print money crazily and take away the resources of the people.

“But the corruption in the army drained the blood of the people, and with the transfer of assets by big families like Kong Chen, and the collapse of the battlefield, the legal currency would naturally die.

"Our Finance Minister Kong Xiangxi once said:

"Inflation? Where does inflation come from? The government does not have inflation at all. If someone is willing to spend 20,000 yuan to buy a pen, that is their own choice and has nothing to do with inflation.

"See, our minister is putting the blame on the people.

"So, I think the gold yuan coupons are just a change of name, the substance remains the same. In the final analysis, the family's wealth has been hollowed out by termites. If we talk about currency without talking about the real thing, any currency issued is essentially just a piece of waste paper.

“The North American Observation Group published an editorial two months ago, saying that the Nationalist soldiers can only eat rice mixed with chili oil, while the soldiers with red tickets eat hot steamed buns, noodles, sorghum and cornmeal cakes.

"Red notes can be used to buy rice and sorghum without taking a single needle or thread from the people. This has nothing to do with what currency is issued.

"I don't think the gold yuan is a good idea."

Hong Zhiyou said loudly.

Wu Jingzhong and Xiao Guohua were originally full of expectations for this committee reform, but were poured silent by this bucket of cold water.

“Teacher, Lao Xiao.

"The National Government may use financial notes to reap the last wave. It is important to keep the gold, silver, US dollars and antiques in your pockets." Hong Zhiyou said.

"Why.

"Jianfeng called me last night and told me that he would go to Shanghai next month to set up an economic control supervision group to assist with the establishment of the Gold Yuan Coupons, and asked me to nominate your general to go.

"I'm thinking that you should go over and work with him to achieve some results. Even if the Red Tickets take over Jinhai in the future, I will have a plan for applying to transfer to Shanghai.

"Now it seems that you may not want to go."

Wu Jingzhong shook his head and sighed.

Hong Zhiyou knew that the division between the North and the South was Wu Jingzhong's last hope.

"Teacher, although the Three Youth League is gone, I am still considered Jianfeng's 'disciple'. Now that he has appointed me, I will accompany him on the trip next month." After thinking about it, Hong Zhiyou agreed.

Anyway, it's only a year or so. It doesn't matter whether Old Wu gives up or not. Let's just make do with it.

Witnessing the end of a "dynasty" is itself an interesting thing.

"Okay, I'll call Jianfeng back right away." Wu Jingzhong was delighted.

"correct.

"The news of the July 5th Incident in Peking had already reached Tianjin. Not only did a large number of students protest, but Fu Zuoyi, fearing embarrassment, drove all the students who had fled from the Northeast to the interior to Tianjin.

"He, on the other hand, was determined to protect the students, allowing students from the Northeast to enroll and taking care of their lives.

“Nankai and Beiyang were in trouble.

“Beds and food arrangements are big issues.

“These students can be very troublesome if they start making trouble.

"Don't forget, it was because Chen Jicheng's youth army shot students that caused domestic public opinion, allowing Fu Zuoyi to take this opportunity to squeeze out of Peking.

"These students are like flies now, stink wherever they go, very annoying.

"If there's an uproar in Jinhai, Zhang Ting'e, Chen Changjie and I might all be in trouble.

“Chief Chen just held a meeting this morning and stressed that we should not mess with these ancestors.

“Isn’t your sister studying in Nankai?
"Also, arrange for more of our students to be undercover and keep a close eye on them. If there is any movement, report it to me immediately."

Wu Jingzhong instructed solemnly.

"Yes, teacher." Hong Zhiyou took the order seriously.

"By the way, Captain Li just received a gun, and I don't know where he went." he asked.

"Stationmaster, you guys chat."

Xiao Guohua tactfully got up and left.

"Why.

"This Li Ya feels bored if he doesn't find something to do every day.

“He doesn’t care about students’ affairs, and he just keeps an eye on Yu Zecheng all day long.

"He is just like Lu Qiaoshan, both are ambitious and eager to get promoted.

"They ruined Yu Zecheng's reputation and dragged me into this mess.

“He can take over the position of stationmaster.

"It's so whimsical!"

Wu Jingzhong snorted coldly.

“Yeah, the stationmaster’s position at Jinhai Station isn’t that easy to sit on.

"If they were to fight those old foxes at the headquarters, they would only be stepping stones and puppets."

Hong Zhiyou said with deep feeling.

As for Jinhai, a place with good feng shui, both Mao Renfeng and Zheng Jieming are keeping an eye on it. Even if Old Wu leaves, it will not be Li Ya's turn to sit there.

Even if Jianfeng wanted to get involved, it would most likely not be Li Ya.

But people from other factions came.

After all, Jianfeng had already ignored Li Ya after the last time the cadre school students were killed by Lu Qiaoshan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so determined to capture Yu Zecheng.

In the final analysis, he still wanted to make achievements and be reused by Jianfeng.

……

Tongyuan Bookstore.

Luo Anping is drying books in the backyard. It rained heavily every day last month, and many books in the warehouse are almost moldy.

Luo Bing walked in with a slightly nervous look on his face:
"Boss, someone from the Security Bureau has arrived, led by Li Ya himself, and equipped with guns.

"The front door and the back door are both blocked."

"Why are you panicking? Just follow the plan. Don't you trust Lao Yu?" Luo Anping glared at him.

"I understand." Luo Bing calmed down instantly.

"Go, go, the Security Bureau is doing business, all irrelevant personnel please leave immediately."

Li Ya led the people into the bookstore, showed his ID and shouted.

The remaining customers in the store left one after another.

"In the backyard, hurry up, don't let them run away." Li Ya took a look and shouted.

A group of people immediately rushed into the warehouse.

Luo Anping and Luo Bing were like frightened birds, huddled in the corner, holding their heads and trembling. "Catch the man, check the radio station." Li Ya put his gun back into the gun bag and shook his head and ordered.

The officers of the action team searched everywhere.

After a while, Gao Yuan came over and said, "Captain Li, we couldn't find the radio."

“No radio?

"Impossible! Keep looking. You have to dig it out even if you have to dig three feet deep."

Li Ya frowned, not believing in evil.

He led them directly to the bookstore in front, and while drinking tea, he looked at Luo Anping and his nephew:
"Where's the radio station?"

"What radio station, sir? I don't understand what you are talking about." Luo Anping said in a trembling voice.

"Still pretending?
“Everyone in your Langfang group has been recruited, and you are the important person in charge of Hongpiao on the Pingjin transportation line.

“The codename you are connecting with is Deep Sea.

“You are in single line of contact.

"Besides, I also know who the Deep Sea is."

Li Ya glanced at him and spoke slowly.

"What Langfang Group? Sir, don't dare to talk nonsense. If you say Hongpiao, you will lose your head." Luo Anping said in panic.

"You dare to quibble? I'll chop off your head right now." Li Ya pulled out his gun and slammed it on the tea table.

"Sir, I, I really don't know." Luo Anping was so anxious that sweat was all over his forehead.

"Great acting!"

Li Ya laughed.

Luo Anping's sweaty appearance reminded him of Gu Youniu.

Damn, we serve you delicious food and drinks.

The backstab begins at the critical moment.

Hongpiao's specialty.

"Have you found it?" Li Ya shouted to Gao Yuan.

"No." Gao Yuan shook his head in frustration.

“Very good at hiding.

"Take them back to the station first and put them in the torture room. I don't believe they won't tell the truth."

Li Ya glanced coldly at the uncle and nephew, then walked out slowly.

Arrived at the torture chamber.

He ordered Lu Baoxing: "Separate the two men for trial. I will try the younger one myself, but the older one is dishonest, so punish him first."

“Captain Li, do you have any instructions from the stationmaster?

"How about I call and ask first."

Lu Baoxing handled the matter impartially.

"Ask." Li Ya frowned unhappily.

Damn, there are so many rules and regulations for everything we do now, it really messes up our mentality.

If Lao Wu were still alive, the fight would have started long ago.

"Stationmaster, Captain Li has arrested two people and brought them back from the bookstore. Are they going to be punished?" He walked to the corner and picked up the phone to ask.

"okay, I get it.

"Okay, stationmaster."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Baoxing said respectfully: "Captain Li, you can use torture."

"no.

"What on earth are you doing, sirs? I am a good citizen, I am just a bookseller.

"Please, I have money.

"I can give you money."

Luo Anping pleaded like a petty bourgeoisie.

“Keep acting, keep acting.

“Look at the guys here, even a tough guy with a body of steel can’t survive a night.

“Now hand over the radio station.

"It's not too late to identify the deep sea."

Li Ya rolled up his sleeves and leaned against the interrogation table with his arms folded.

"Sir, I really don't know what radio station and sea are." Luo Anping said with a bitter face.

"If you don't accept my toast, I'll drink the wine for punishment.

"Baoxing, beat him to death."

Li Ya stopped talking nonsense and walked towards the interrogation room next door.

"My dear brother, you are in the underworld and have no choice. I am sorry for offending you."

Lu Baoxing glanced at Luo Anping, picked up the whip and started beating him.

Li Ya mentioned radio and deep sea.

Lu Baoxing knew that it was another internal conflict, and it was directed against Director Yu.

Apart from anything else, Mrs. Yu has been to this place two or three times.

The torture chamber is the most offensive department.

They have harmed many people and know many inside stories, but few of them can have a good ending.

Lao Wu was Wu Jingzhong's most trusted confidant, yet he still died a violent death in the end.

Lu Baoxing didn't want to follow in Lao Wu's footsteps.

So he secretly chose to cling to Hong Zhiyou, just hoping to have a way to make a living if he had nowhere to go in the future.

Since Luo Anping was involved with Yu Zecheng, Lu Baoxing couldn't hit him too hard.

There are techniques and skills to beating someone.

Just like beating with a stick in the past, beat, beat hard, beat to death.

Each of the above sentences determines the severity of the beating the prisoner will receive.

Lu Baoxing whipped Luo Anping with the whip.

The beating was ruthless.

But the strength was well controlled, only hurting the skin and flesh, not the bones.

Although it looks like blood, it is not serious.

……

Next door, Luo Bing was sitting in the electric chair, his whole body so tense and convulsed that every breath he took made a harsh sound.

Ah!
Luo Anping's shrill screams came from next door.

"You heard it.

“You are still young, you have to give yourself a chance.

“I know your bones are strong and can withstand anything, but no matter how strong they are, can you be stronger than a branding iron, a saw, or an axe?

“You went to buy a coffin.

“I participated in the Qian Siming package-swapping incident.

"For this alone, I can shoot you right now.

"As long as you confess, this is yours. I can recruit you into the mobile team. If you are not interested, you can go to another place or return to your hometown."

Li Ya raised his hand and took a small wooden plate from Gao Yuan and lifted the red cloth on it.

Underneath were two gold bars and two silver dollars.

Money, you can give it.

As for whether Luo Bing will survive after confessing, that is another matter.

“I, I don’t know anything.

"I don't know what coffin is. I, I really don't know."

Luo Bing answered while trembling all over.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it. Don't blame me then."

Li Ya took the soldering iron from the stove and walked towards Luo Bing, shaking his head.

"Who do you think I should burn your left eye or your right eye first?
“Will the eyeball explode under high temperature?

"Well, the left eye."

He gestured left and right and was about to burn Luo Bing's left eye.

"what!"

Luo Bing instinctively dodged backwards and screamed:
"Captain Li, don't, don't burn it, I confess, I confess everything!"

"I have indeed been to the coffin shop..."

"No hurry, go over there and talk to your boss in front of him." Li Ya smiled and walked out proudly.

Arrived at Room One.

Li Ya raised his hand: "Genbao doesn't need to be beaten anymore."

"Shopkeeper Luo, your clerk has confessed." He walked up to Luo Anping, who was covered in blood, and said.

“The shopkeeper.

"I, I'm really scared. Let's just confess."

Luo Bing said with a frightened look on his face.

"you!"

Luo Anping's eyes widened with anger, then he shook his head and sighed:
"Okay, I'll take it."

“You’re smart.

"Baoxing, go and ask the stationmaster, Director Yu and Secretary Hong to come over and listen together." Li Ya said.

"Okay, Captain Lee."

Lu Baoxing took the order and walked out quickly.

Arrived at the stationmaster's office.

Wu Jingzhong was discussing student matters with Yu Zecheng.

"Come in." Wu Jingzhong's deep voice came from inside.

"Stationmaster, Captain Li has arrested the owner and a clerk of a bookstore. The two want to confess. Captain Li wants you to go over with Director Yu and Secretary Hong to listen." Lu Baoxing reported respectfully.

"Zecheng, do you want to go and listen?" Wu Jingzhong looked at him with complicated eyes.

He was really afraid that Yu Zecheng would fail and it would affect his career.

Now this precious student is a hot potato.

Throw it away. I can't bear to do that, and it involves interests from all sides.

If you don't throw it away, it might bring trouble to yourself.

It’s a headache.

"Captain Li has come to invite you, let's go." Yu Zecheng said with a smile.

"Row.

"You go inform Zhiyou, and then we can go and listen together."

Seeing that Yu Zecheng showed no fear, Wu Jingzhong had a rough idea of ​​what was going on. He slapped his thigh and stood up.

……

(End of this chapter)