The train stopped and stopped all the way, and finally arrived at Nanjing Railway Station at 10:20 in the morning.

On the platform, a black Cadillac was parked, and next to the Cadillac, there was a driver in his early thirties, who was Li Amao, the driver sent by Mao Renlong to pick up Zhou Fengshan.

Seeing Zhou Fengshan and his entourage walking out of the train under the guidance of the police, Li Amao greeted him and said to Zhou Fengshan diligently: "Director Zhou, I am here to greet you on the order of the chief!" ”

"Ah Mao, then it's hard for you!" Zhou Fengshan patted Li Amao's arm with a smile and motioned to Ye Luping to deliver the two packets of West Lake lotus root powder that had been prepared long ago to Li Amao.

"Ouch, Director Zhou, you do this every time, how can I be embarrassed to be Ah Mao?" Li Amao looked at the two packets of West Lake lotus root noodles in his hand, and couldn't help but smile.

West Lake Lotus Root Flour is made from snow lotus root, a specialty of Hangcheng West Lake. West Lake Lotus Root is famous for its small holes, thick meat, sweet taste, mellow fragrance, the lotus root powder made is thin flaked, the color is white and red, the texture is delicate, clean and fragrant, it has the effects of shengjin, clearing heat, moistening the lungs, nourishing yin, etc., it is a tonic that is very suitable for babies, the elderly, and the sick, and it has been presented to the royal family as a "tribute powder" since the Qianlong period.

It is precisely because of the reputation of the West Lake lotus root flour that the output is limited and the price is extremely high, not to mention that you can't buy the real thing in Nanjing, that is, in the local Hangzhou city, the West Lake lotus root flour sold in the market is mostly made of diamond flour, yamba powder, arrowroot powder, taro powder, water chestnut flour and so on.

Li Amao once mentioned it when he came to the train station to pick up Zhou Fengshan last year, but he didn't expect it to be remembered by Zhou Fengshan, and every time he came from Hangzhou, he had to bring him two packets of West Lake lotus root noodles.

"Hehe, what's so embarrassing about this?" Zhou Fengshan waved his hand and said, "I can take your car, so you can't eat my two packets of lotus root noodles?" ”

In the middle of laughing, several people stepped into the car. Since there were only four vacant seats left on the car, Xie Yaozu could only be wronged to call a rickshaw outside the station to rush to No. 53 Ji'e Lane.

Li Amao's driving skills are excellent, and he is not bad at all compared to Ye Luping, and he galloped like a fly along the way, and soon drove to No. 53 Ji'e Lane.

Zhou Fengshan left Lin Jiangbei and Ye Luping outside to wait, while he asked Du Chenghu to hold two halves of the catalpa chessboard, led by Li Amao to Mao Renlong's assistant secretary's office.

Mao Renlong was correcting the confidential message, and when he heard Li Amao report outside the door that Zhou Fengshan and Du Chenghu were coming, he immediately grabbed a few strokes to correct the message and handed it over to the confidential officer to take away, so he invited Zhou Fengshan and Du Chenghu in.

Zhou Fengshan and Du Chenghu walked into the room, and caught a glimpse of Li Amao taking the door from the outside, so he reached out and took out a small yellow croaker from his body, put it on Mao Renlong's desk, and said with a smile: "Brother Renlong, this is my brother's consultant fee in February, and my brother took advantage of the opportunity to come over to report his work this time and brought it to my brother." ”

"It's hard work Fengshan!" Mao Renlong nodded, opened the drawer, and quietly put the two small yellow croakers into it.

Since Zhou Fengshan learned that Mao Renlong was transferred back from Shaanxi Station to serve as an assistant secretary in the first office of the headquarters, he immediately went to Nanjing to find Mao Renlong, and hired Mao Renlong as a special adviser to the director of the provincial capital police bureau in the name of the provincial capital police chief, and the monthly consultant fee was two small yellow croakers.

According to the old system of the Republic of China, ten taels of gold bars were called "big yellow croaker", which is equivalent to today's weight of 312.5 grams. One or two gold bars are "small yellow croaker", which is equivalent to 31.25 grams today.

When converted into fiat currency, the market price of a small yellow croaker is about 80 to 90 fiat currency. Two small yellow croaker, that is, about 1780 yuan.

Then one hundred and seventy or eighty yuan of fiat currency can hire Mao Renlong, the assistant secretary of the first room who can serve as half of Duan Yinong's family, as Zhou Fengshan's special adviser to the director, does Reader Jun feel a little too cheap?

In fact, 1780 yuan per month is quite a high price at this time.

Take Wen Yuqing of the Secret Telecommunications Translation Institute as an example, because the Secret Telecommunications Translation Institute wanted to expand its scale, it was impossible to find enough radio operators for a while, so in the end he had to ask Wei Xiaoming from the name of Wei Xiaoming, the Fourth Section of the Intelligence Department, to hire Wei Xiaoming as a consultant for the Secret Telecommunications Translation Institute at a monthly salary of 100 legal currency, and then Wei Xiaoming came forward to select more than a dozen students with good grades from the radio school he ran in Shanghai to train telegraph personnel for the Intelligence Department and sent them to the Secret Telecommunications Translation Institute.

Don't forget, at this time, the Secret Telegraph Inspection and Translation Institute is still the main competitor of Wei Xiaoming's Fourth Section of the Intelligence Department, but for the consulting fee of 100 yuan per month, Wei Xiaoming can send the radio operators that the Intelligence Department has worked so hard to train to the competitors.

In contrast, Mao Renlong doesn't take any risks, as long as he reveals one or two of Duan Yinong's movements to Zhou Fengshan and Du Chenghu in private, he can easily get two small yellow croakers every month, doesn't it seem much more valuable?

Putting the little yellow croaker into the drawer, Mao Renlong looked at Zhou Fengshan and said with a smile: "Fengshan, you said on the phone yesterday that you have a particularly urgent matter to meet me for an interview, let's talk about it, what is such an urgent matter, so you don't dare to say it on the phone, you have to take the train to Nanjing overnight?" ”

Zhou Fengshan asked Du Chenghu to put the two catalpa chessboards on Mao Renlong's desk, and pointed to the catalpa chessboard and said to Mao Renlong: "Brother Renlong, this is the codebook of the Japanese spy organization that Lin Jiangbei of our Hangcheng Station found in Wang Longfei's residence last night, Chenghu and I are worried that we will have a long night at Hangcheng Station, so we decided to send the codebook to you overnight!" ”

"What? The codebook of a Japanese espionage organization? ”

No matter how high Mao Renlong's cultivation was, he couldn't help but hold down the table and stand up at this time.

"Yes, the code book of the Japanese spy organization is hidden in the engraved lines of these two chessboards!" Zhou Fengshan said as he handed the magnifying glass he carried with him to Mao Renlong.

Mao Renlong followed Zhou Fengshan's instructions, and clearly saw the braille hidden in the engraved line, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and patted Zhou Fengshan's shoulder hard, "Fengshan, Fengshan, you said that this codebook was discovered by the police student named Lin Jiangbei Zhejiang?" ”

"Yes, Lin Jiangbei, who is in the fourth phase of the Zhejiang Police Department, is currently being trained in the sixth phase of the first class of the Hangzhou training class. He said that when he joined the Zhejiang police, you talked to him personally! Zhou Fengshan said.

"Yes, I remember it clearly!" Mao Renlong nodded and said, "Lin Jiangbei, male, 1.74 meters tall, born on April 3 of the fifth year of the Republic of China, the fifth-generation descendant of the Lin Family Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall of the White Horse Temple in Luocheng, Henan, gave up medicine in the 23rd year of the Republic of China and applied for the Zhejiang Police Academy......

Mao Renlong was the secretary of the political commissioner's office at the Zhejiang Police Academy, and his task was to investigate the trainees of the Zhejiang Police and understand and grasp the family background, ideological tendencies, daily words and deeds, social relations, etc.

Although it has been two years since Lin Jiangbei entered the police academy, Mao Renlong, with his super memory, can still completely recite Lin Jiangbei's situation verbatim!

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