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In the morning, a red sun erupted from the sea, staining half of Victoria Harbour red.

A whistle rang out from the pier in Wan Chai, spreading far away from the water.

It's dawn!

783 Queen's Road East, Heung Kong Branch of Hing Wah Society, in the President's Office.

Liu Guohua sat behind the desk, holding a teacup in one hand and a newspaper in the other, watching slowly, listening to the knock on the door, he answered the invitation to come in.

Someone came in through the door, and he glanced up, and the man was tall, wearing a suit and tie and leather shoes, with short and energetic hair, and a large-rimmed glasses, and he was polite, like a lawyer.

Kind of familiar!

He glanced at it again, the other party's smile was very honest, he recognized it, and couldn't help but laugh and scold: "Gu Meng, why are you kid dressed like this?"

Gu Meng, the man in the suit, smiled, "Uncle Liu, on my first day of work at Xinghua Club, I can't dress too casually, right?"

"Humph!"

Liu Guohua paused for his teacup and said dissatisfiedly: "Xinghua Society is a place to serve the country and the people, what's the matter with you wearing a suit?"

"Should I wear a Mao suit?" Gu Meng asked with a smile.

"Nonsense, just wear plain clothes, look spirited"

Liu Guohua said a word and waved his hand, "It's nothing to tell you this, anyway, you don't have to come to work every day, you can wear whatever you want."

The last time they chatted, the two talked about it.

Although Gu Meng runs an errand in Xinghua Society, he is different from other members of the club and does not need to order every day.

He put down the tea box in his hand and sat down at the president's desk, "President, what is my errand?"

"Yo, Longjing tea, new tea?"

Liu Guohua took the exquisitely packaged tea box and looked at it, and said leisurely, "Don't think that you have a good errand if you give a gift, your task has been set and cannot be changed!"

"What?"

Gu Meng was quite curious.

Liu Guohua looked at him with a tense face for a while, and when he saw that his face was no different, he said boringly, "It's nothing, now that the country is reforming and opening up, paying more attention to economic construction, all foreign-related organs and units must pay attention to income generation, that is, earning foreign exchange, do you know what the role of foreign exchange is?"

Gu Meng thought for a while, and the teacher knocked this knowledge point on the blackboard when he was in the political economy class.

"Foreign exchange reserves can be used to pay off international claims and debts, make up for the country's balance of payments deficit, resist financial turmoil, and stabilize the exchange rate..."

"Stop!"

Liu Guohua waved his hand, "Don't be a nerd in me, those are all false, in my opinion, Huaxia is a person, foreign exchange is the ticket in his pocket, with foreign exchange can you buy things in the international market, you can be called rich, in order to get the respect of others, no foreign exchange can only stare at good things, isn't this the truth?"

Gu Meng nodded and praised: "The image is vivid!"

Liu Guohua smiled lightly, took a sip of tea and asked, "Do you know how much foreign exchange reserves our country has now?"

Gu Meng shook his head, "I don't know!"

"Guess what!" Liu Guohua said with a smile.

Gu Meng frowned slightly, generally speaking, the stronger the country, the higher the foreign exchange reserves, remember that after 10 years, China's foreign exchange reserves have always been maintained at about three trillion US dollars, at this time China is very poor, has not yet joined the WTO, foreign exchange reserves should not be much.

Liu Guohua raised his index finger.

"100 billion?" Gu Meng guessed.

Liu Guohua shook his head and sighed, "It's worth more than 10 billion."

10 billion US dollars is indeed too little, and it is not as good as several large companies in Toyo in terms of purchasing power, such as Panasonic spent $6 billion to buy Universal, and bought it casually.

It's just that earning foreign exchange is a national event, what role can a small fart play by yourself?

"Uncle Liu, you better give me the task directly, right?"

"Good!"

According to his actual situation, Liu Guohua gave him two tasks.

One is to continue to make movies, become an international superstar, and cooperate with Yindu to earn foreign exchange internationally.

"This is easy to do, and in the future, Craftsman, Jiahe and Silver will form a strategic partnership, and we will be blessed and enjoy the same difficulties."

Gu Meng nodded that since the last time Sakata had an accident, he was ready to hand over the distribution of the company's films to Yindu, and Yindu had done a good job in this regard.

Liu Guohua nodded with satisfaction, "The second point, information collection"

He stood up, beckoned, pushed the door open and walked out.

Gu Meng followed suspiciously, and behind the door was a downward staircase, which was a little dark.

I went down two or three floors, probably at the position of the negative floor.

......

An hour later, Gu Meng walked out of the Xinghua Club building.

There is an extra Xinghua News Agency work card in his pocket, an internationally accepted press card.

When leaving, he glanced back at the signboard erected at the door, black on a white background, and shook his head helplessly, "You are so impure!"

Just now, after he was assessed, he was appointed as an officer of the information department of Xinghua News Agency, which is equivalent to the level of a regular department, mainly running the international news department.

The main task is to use the status of celebrities and celebrities to collect useful economic, political, and war information among the upper classes at home and abroad, and write a newsletter and send it to the head office.

When he accepted the job, Gu Meng didn't pay much attention to it, and when he went out, he suddenly woke up.

At first glance, this job sounded like a reporter, but after carefully recalling Liu Guohua's expression and environment, he suddenly felt like an agent spy.

And a little...

Like a courtesan.

"Comrade Gu Meng, for the sake of the national interest, when necessary, please make a small sacrifice!" I remember that Liu Guohua only said that at that time.

Could it be that I misunderstood?

Gu Meng groaned, no matter what others think, he is always a little reporter fighting on the international news front, definitely not an agent, a courtesan.

There is no good end for being an agent and a spy, either being killed by the enemy or by your own people,

As a superman in Huaxia, how can he do that kind of selfish deed?

"I'm a journalist, I'm a journalist, a simple little reporter!"

Tell the important thing three times.

"Owner, where are you going?"

**Drive over, stop on the side of the road and ask.

Gu Meng got into the car, "Go to Stanley Prison!"

** Silently started the car.

Gu Meng took off his coat, wore only a white shirt, unbuttoned two more buttons, lay on the back seat, and let out a soft sigh.

In the office just now, in addition to taking over work, he asked about Gu Zhenming again.

Liu Guohua didn't investigate much, the person who assassinated Gu Long back then used a police gun, which may be a secret line planted by the official in B Society, of course, there are other possibilities.

After Gu Long was shot, he fought back and broke up the two traitors.

After the incident, none of the parties could find the source of the murderer.

After Gu Long's death, the B Society began to fight among themselves.

Li Deye's general hall and Gu Zhenming's men fought with the seven patriarchs.

The B Society was in great chaos, and other gangs, such as the Hai Gang, Shenghe, the Shanlong Gang, etc., no matter how big or small the associations seemed to be united, and they worked together to strangle Gu Zhenming and his gang, and even the officials helped the shelf.

The strength and weakness are obvious, Li Deye was killed, and Gu Zhenming was defeated and fled.

There are clues that prove that he went to the mainland with his henchmen.

Liu Guohua used all kinds of means to search the coastal areas, but there was no news, and I don't know whether he died on the mainland or went elsewhere through the mainland.

In those years, the mainland was not very calm, and the coast was even less peaceful, people often fled Hong Kong, and some people did smuggling business on the coast, who would care about Gu Zhenming and a few people?

Now the only clue is in prison.

According to Liu Guohua, after the infighting began, Gu Zhenming had a henchman named Pigzui Chen who saw that the situation was wrong and pretended to be dead and escaped.

After Gu Zhenming failed, he changed his name and surname and hid.

Last year, he got into a fight with someone, causing serious injuries to the other party, and was arrested by the police and put in prison.

It just so happened that there was an old man from Society B in the prison who recognized him.

I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to be alive.

After all parties got the news, they interrogated one after another, but they could not get anything useful.

The general hall of the B Society was severely punished and tortured to extract confessions.

Didn't get any useful news either.

Everyone was worried that Pigzui Chen was dead, and the clue was broken, saving his life.

Now Liu Guohua told Gu Meng this clue, hoping that he could ask something.

In this regard, Gu Meng didn't have any hope, if an old man knew the clues of the treasure, he would still be messing around the street?

This time, he just wanted to know about the past of Gu Zhenming and Gu Long, no matter what they said, they were blood relatives, dead or alive, at least set up a monument for them and leave a memory.