Chapter 1083 Financial support
The next day, Zhao Changshu bought something casually on the street, and took a taxi to the old man's private villa.
Qian Qimin personally took Zhao Changshu to Old Man Qian's study.
Old man Qian was not bedridden as Zhao Changshu imagined, but was sitting behind the desk, reading a book with glasses, and the line-bound version of "Zizhi Tongjian", when he saw Zhao Changshu coming, he raised his head, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, it's rare that you still remember to come and see me, an old man in his old age." Sit down, Min, take out my treasured special hair tip and let the little gun taste it. ”
Zhao Changshu hurriedly smiled and said, "Old man, you are now old and strong, how can you say that you are in your last years?" ”
When Zhao Changshu spoke, he also kept looking at Old Man Qian. Although the old man seems to be in good spirits, his body is much thinner than before, Yin Tang is dark, especially a pair of eyes, he never wore glasses before, but now he not only wears glasses, but also loses his former brilliance.
It can be seen from this that Mr. Qian is indeed very sick, although he is very tough, but he is fighting against the disease all the time and enduring pain.
This is also the old man Qian, a tough guy who rushed out of thousands of troops, and if someone else was sick like this, he would have been lying in bed and couldn't get up.
When the old man heard Zhao Changshu say that he was "old and strong", he couldn't help but wave his hand, and said with some sadness: "Hehe, I'm always old, but I can't say 'Yizhuang'." I know my own illness, and there are not many days left. In this life, people have to die if they are sick or not, and I have lived to be eighty-one years old this year, and I don't care about anything anymore, so I can calmly go to see Marx. Hehehe??????"
Old Man Qian just laughed twice, and suddenly coughed heavily, and his originally straight waist was bent like a bow, Qian Qimin hurriedly walked to his grandfather's side, put a piece of tissue to his grandfather's mouth, and waited until Old Man Qian finished coughing before taking the tissue away from his mouth.
Zhao Changshu vaguely saw that there were many bloodshots on the tissues.
Looking at the painful appearance of the old man Qian, Zhao Changshu couldn't help but feel a heartache, he couldn't help but feel a heartache, he couldn't wait for Hua Tuo to be alive, and he used his rejuvenation magic hand to prescribe a fairy prescription to let the old man get rid of the disease.
When Zhao Changshu was a child, his grandfather Zhao Wugang taught him the art of traditional Chinese medicine and family martial arts at the same time, but Zhao Changshu preferred martial arts when he was a child and didn't like medical skills at all, so later his martial arts skills were very good, but Chinese medicine only learned seven, seven, eight or eight, and he just practiced acupuncture and moxibustion perfectly.
Thinking of his grandfather, Zhao Changshu suddenly remembered something. In his later years, grandpa seemed to have been studying the causes of human cancer and traditional Chinese medicine treatments, and he also had a lot of experience in creating several prescriptions by himself, and let Zhao Changshu, who was still a little child, recite it every day, but Zhao Changshu has long forgotten it now.
"Those prescriptions may really have some effect, even if they can't cure Old Man Qian's disease, it can delay the speed of cancer cell expansion." Zhao Changshu thought so, and he began to frown and recall the soup songs that his grandfather had asked him to recite.
"Grandpa, why don't you rest for a while? I'll bring in the little gun later? Qian Qimin said cautiously while hammering his grandfather's back.
"No, I still have something to say to this kid, Xiaomin, you go and bring my treasured Maojian tea and let Xiaogun taste it, although this kid doesn't understand tea, he loves tea." The old man said after relieving his breath.
Qian Qimin said yes and left the study. However, as soon as she left the study, Old Man Qian coughed again, and Zhao Changshu hurriedly walked over and took over as Qian Qimin to beat the old man's back.
Zhao Changshu slapped the old man's back and said, "Old man, I'll give you the number of pulses, right?" ”
"Well, okay, I just remember that you kid can cause trouble, but I forgot that you are still a Chinese medicine doctor." After the old man stopped coughing, he put his hand in front of Zhao Changlan.
Zhao Changshu asked a few more questions while giving the old man a pulse, and then took out a golden needle from his body and gently pricked a few needles in the old man's lungs.
"Hey, boy, you're there! You're going to give me a few more stabs a day, and maybe I'll live a few more days. Old man Qian hasn't had this comfortable feeling for a long time, and he couldn't help but say excitedly.
Zhao Changshu said with a smile: "Old man, my method is only effective for a short time, and it will have no effect after a long time." Just now I remembered a prescription, which was created by my grandfather in his later years, and it may be useful for your illness, why don't you try it? ”
"Well, I'll see. I'm still very optimistic about your kid's medical skills. The old man said happily.
Zhao Changshu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, his attainments in traditional Chinese medicine were far from his grandfather!
There was not much time, Qian Qimin served tea to the two of them, and seeing that Old Man Qian's condition was much better than just now, he couldn't help but praise Zhao Changlan's medical skills.
Zhao Changshu asked Qian Qimin to take a pen and paper, write down a prescription, and asked Qian Qimin to arrange for someone to go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine. Qian Qimin knew that his grandfather had something to talk to Zhao Changgun, so he didn't return to his grandfather's study for the time being.
After Qian Qimin left, the old man's face became stern, he looked at Zhao Changshu and asked, "Stinky boy, you tell the truth to my old man, did you organize the Soul Destroying Society in the island country?" ”
Zhao Changshu was startled, he didn't expect the old man to even know this, but he didn't know that the recent continuous fight between the Yamaguchi Group and the Soul Exterminating Society has caused a certain impact in the world. The government of the island nation also wants to suppress the Soul Destroyer. But because Yue Nanshan listened to Zhao Changshu's words at the beginning, the Soul Destroying Society did not just recruit Chinese people, but was eclectic. Therefore, the members of the Soul Destroying Society are very chaotic, there are almost all countries, and many of them have legitimate social identities, and the police of the island country have no conclusive evidence and cannot arrest them at all.
Although Zhao Changshu didn't know why the old man suddenly asked this question, he still told the truth: "Old man, the Soul Destroying Society is really not organized by me. I'm now the magistrate of Pingchuan County, so how can I have time to go to the island country to organize the Soul Destroying Society. ”
"So, isn't the boss of the Soul Slayer Society your little brother?" The old man asked.
"It's not." Zhao Changshu said categorically. He has always regarded Yue Nanshan as a brother, and has never been a younger brother.
As soon as Zhao Changshu's words were finished, he actually saw a trace of disappointment on the old man's face. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, the old man seemed to be looking forward to the Soul Destroying Society being organized by me? What the hell is going on?
Thinking of this, Zhao Changshu asked with a smile: "Old man, why did you suddenly remember to ask this question?" Does it matter if I'm the boss of the Soul Slayer Society? ”
Old Man Qian thought for a moment and said, "If the Soul Destroying Society is organized by you, I would like to tell you a few things. Since you have nothing to do with the Soul Slayer Society, forget it. ”
Zhao Changshu saw that when the old man mentioned the Soul Exterminating Society, there was no look of disgust on his face, as if his impression of the Soul Exterminating Society was not bad, so he said: "Old man, I just said that I am not the organizer of the Soul Exterminating Society, but I didn't say that I have nothing to do with the Soul Exterminating Society." If you have anything to say to the person in charge of the Soul Destroying Society, I can still bring it to you. ”
"I knew you kid had something to do with the Soul Destroying Society, hehe. In that case, it's easy to do. Little gun, do you remember the Falcon Project back then? Old Man Qian said with a smile.
"Of course I do. Isn't this plan already over? Zhao Changshu asked strangely.
The old man shook his head and said, "No, this plan is never over. It was only your falcon group that was disbanded. The Falcon Project is a fire plan for the island nation, and as long as the fire plan of the island nation is not extinguished, our Falcon plan will not end. However, the people who now carry out the Falcon program are officials in the field of culture and education. ”
"Over the years, the island countries have been dumping all kinds of cultural garbage in our country, promoting militarist ideas, and even still promoting the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere. In the island nation, the main person in charge of this is the Yamaguchi-gumi, who is supported by right-wing forces. The Yamaguchi-gumi are outright militaristic remnants. As long as the Yamaguchi-gumi are not eliminated, the remnants of militarism in the island countries will not disappear, the Torch Project will not end, and Japan and many countries in Southeast Asia will not be at peace. ”
However, although the Yamaguchi-gumi is doing some shady things behind the scenes, it is nominally a formal technology group. With the support of the official forces of the island country behind it, and the headquarters in the island country, it is impossible for the Chinese government to deal with the Yamaguchi-gumi head-on. However, the appearance of the Island Country Soul Destroying Society has made things turn around, which greatly distracted the Yamaguchi-gumi and caused a lot of trouble for the Yamaguchi-gumi. Let the Yamaguchi-gumi have no time to continue dumping all kinds of ideological things in China. Therefore, the emergence of the Soul Exterminator Society is very beneficial to our country. ”
"However, in recent times, the Soul Slayer Society has been beaten by the Yamaguchi Group, and it is about to end, which is what we don't want to see. Therefore, the Ministry of Chinese Investigation decided to secretly fund the Soul Slayer Society a sum of money to allow them to grow and develop??????"
When Old Man Qian said this, Zhao Changshu suddenly interjected: "Wait, old man, what kind of department is this Chinese Investigation Department?" How come I've never heard of it? ”
Old Man Qian smiled and said: "The full name of the Chinese Investigation Department is the International Relations Investigation Department of the Central Committee of the People's Republic of China, which was transformed from the General Secretary of the Communist Party of China, and its main task is to investigate and study the international situation and be responsible for national security, including solving some problems that cannot be solved by diplomatic means. I have always been in direct charge of the Chinese Coordination Department. ”
Zhao Changshu understands that the Ministry of Chinese Investigation is similar to the CIA of country M, that is, China's foreign spy agency.
After Mr. Qian briefly explained the origin of the Chinese Investigation Department to Zhao Changshu, he continued: "Although we plan to support the Soul Destroying Society with a sum of money, the people of the Soul Destroying Society are extremely hidden in the island country, so we can't contact the person in charge of the Soul Destroying Society at all. That's why I asked you if you have anything to do with the Soul Destroyer. ”
"The old man wants me to help you find the person in charge of the Soul Destroying Society?" Zhao Changshu asked.