Chapter 586: Talking in the Theater (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Hirao's voice was like a heavy hammer, smashing into everyone's hearts, and the fate of Uemura Wangming was in front of him, this Hirao Wisdom was simply too fierce, this momentum completely overwhelmed everyone, and the room was silent for a while.
Fukuda looked at Hirao Dazhi's fierce eyes and swept towards him again, he couldn't help but weaken, bowed deeply, and said in fear: "Hirao-kun, everything is according to your arrangement, I will never dare to have any objections." ”
Hirao's gaze swept towards everyone, and everyone didn't dare to look at them, so they all bowed their heads and bowed down to obey orders.
In the end, under the oppression of Hirao Daichi, all the smugglers signed the alliance under the castle, and expressed their willingness to sell their company's smuggled goods to Fujiwara Kaisha, of course, the fluctuation of this price is decided by Fujiwara Kaisha, Fujiwara Kaisha gives each other considerable profit margins according to the market price.
These Japanese smugglers have completely become the suppliers of Fujiwara Kaisha, and they must also import all kinds of tightly controlled materials according to Fujiwara Kaisha's arrangement, and they are absolutely not allowed to carry bulk goods in the Shanghai area without permission, and at the same time hand over the bulk cargo channels in their hands.
From now on, with the exception of a few smuggling companies of the Western powers, Fujiwara Kaisha will completely control the smuggling channels in Shanghai's underground market and seize the initiative in price control.
After all, those foreign companies are all through the diplomatic inspection exemption channel, and under the nose of the Japanese, they dare not be too conspicuous, and the volume of goods transported is far lower than that of Japanese smuggling companies, so they do not have the right to speak.
In other words, Fujiwara Kaisha will have the ability to influence and regulate the entire Shanghai economy, and it can adjust the prices of various materials as needed, completely becoming a giant in Shanghai's business circles, and laying a solid material foundation for Ning Zhiheng to control Shanghai, an international metropolis.
When Hirao Dazhi reported the results of the negotiation to Ning Zhiheng in detail, Ning Zhiheng finally praised Hirao Dazhi with satisfaction, which made Hirao Dazhi feel overjoyed.
As the first follower to defect to the president, Hirao Daichi has always regarded himself as a retainer of the Fujiwara family, and then with the change of status, Hirao Daichi has completely completed the transformation from a small person who is crawling at the bottom and struggling to a privileged class who looks down on all beings from above.
This change in mentality made Hirao Dazhi no longer able to accept the fact that he was so humble before, and when he was desperately trying to get rid of his previous fate, he realized more and more clearly that everything about himself came from the favor and value of the president, and in his eyes, Ning Zhiheng had regarded Ning Zhiheng as the divine residence in his mind, so Ning Zhiheng's affirmation of him made him very happy.
"You have done a good job, from today onwards, we will gradually monopolize the supply channels of Shanghai's underground market, and we can earn wealth to the greatest extent, and from today onwards, we will increase the bulk price of electrical materials by one percent, and gradually push it up to fifty percent in the future!" Ning Zhiheng commanded.
"Hey, everything will be done according to your instructions!" Hirao Daichi bowed in agreement.
Ning Zhiheng waved his hand, and Hirao Dazhi respectfully retreated.
Just when Ning Zhiheng was focusing on running an underground smuggling kingdom, the struggle in the French Concession was becoming more and more intense.
One night a few days later, Gan Mingxuan walked down the street with four members of the Shanghai station.
Gan Mingxuan threw everything to Wang Hanmin, and he was playing everywhere in the French Concession, which is the most prosperous area in Shanghai, with all kinds of entertainment venues.
At this time, it is the beginning of the year, the weather is cold, but the prosperity and liveliness of the French Concession are still unabated, the whole street is from the street to the end of the street, full of all kinds of vendors, selling all kinds of gadgets and snacks, chaotic dumplings, siu mai, oil cakes, fried buns, etc., the steaming food stalls are full of white mist, exuding an attractive fragrance of green onion and ginger, mixed with the loud shouts of the hawkers, the night market in the French Concession is extremely lively.
The streets were bustling with people and there was a constant flow of people, all of which made Gan Mingxuan feel extraordinarily fresh.
"In the end, it's still a big Shanghai, and this night is more lively than the day, and it's much better than the broken stone city in Chongqing." Gan Mingxuan couldn't help but exclaim.
Sun Xin, the agent beside him, nodded and said: "Gan Gongzi, this is the most prosperous place in Shanghai, and the essence is naturally lively, and now the nightlife of the rich has just begun." ”
Sun Xin is the leader of the action team in Shanghai, and his mission is to ensure the personal safety of this Gan Dagongzi during his stay in Shanghai.
In fact, in addition to some squirming habits, Gan Mingxuan himself is also a good person to get along with, in the past few days, the four bodyguards have always been with him to protect, and Gan Mingxuan has gotten along well.
Gan Mingxuan said with a smile and joked: "Actually, I still envy you, it's really a blessing to stay in this ten-mile foreign field every day!" ”
Hearing his words, several agents around him shook their heads secretly, this Gan Dagongzi didn't feel a backache when he spoke, he really thought that he could live in a peaceful corner of this concession, and his wife lived peacefully?
These people are deep behind enemy lines, with their heads pinned to their belts, and they are worried, which day is not a day when they live in fear? There is no leisure to enjoy life.
A few people gossiped and came to the door of the Green Lake Grand Theater, which was one of the few large theaters in the French Concession.
Gan Mingxuan took a look, came to the front of the water card, glanced at it, and said with interest: "There is no good show today, if it weren't for the excitement, I wouldn't be too lazy to go in." ”
Sun Xin said with a smile: "If you don't want to watch a play, then go to the movie, I know that a new film starring Bai Mei has been released, do you want to go and see it?" ”
At this time, the film industry in Shanghai was very prosperous, and various film and television companies had their own stars, and Bai Mei was one of the most popular female stars in this period.
Gan Mingxuan pursed his mouth, shook his head and smiled: "Look at what the dummy means, if you want to see the real person, you can see the real person, and when you take me to meet this Miss Bai tomorrow, I will see it clearly in person!" ”
Everyone also laughed, Gan Mingxuan looked bored, so he had to wave his hand and say: "Let's go, I'm tired of walking, I'll listen to the play today!" ”
At this time, the big theater has not yet begun, the stage in the center is still empty, but the garden is already staggered, and the voices of people are noisy and very lively.
Gan Mingxuan is familiar with these cars, called the running hall, and spent money to sit in front of the current seats, which are facing the stage, with a good line of sight, and the actors' singing voices can be heard clearly, so they are the best seats.
In fact, listening to the drama is also exquisite, those with status and status like to sit in the private room on the second floor, which is quiet and noble, but after all, it is a little far away, and the actor's appearance is not clear, and the singing voice is not true.
And those who really like to listen to the drama are looking for a few tables that are sitting opposite the stage, where the sight is good, you can hear clearly, and the most important thing is that the interest comes, you can applaud loudly, and get the attention of the actors.
Gan Mingxuan and the four team members sat around the table, and the guys put melons, fruits, peanuts, and snacks on the table, took Gan Mingxuan's bounty, and thanked him repeatedly.
There are a lot of rich people in Shanghai, and after a while, several good tables around are also filled, and everyone chats about the past, waiting for the opening of the big show.
At this moment, a middle-aged man sitting next to him said a little mysteriously, "Do you know? Just a few days ago, there was another big incident on Xiafei Road, and more than a dozen big men were shot indiscriminately and turned into a sieve at night, which was really miserable! ”
The guests beside him couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Old Wu, your news is too bad, not this place, that night there were gunshots everywhere in the French Concession, more than 20 people died, the morgue of the patrol house was full, and my neighborhoods were on errand in the patrol room, and I saw it with my own eyes, and there could be a fake!" ”
As soon as the topic was raised, the surrounding people participated, and Inspector Hua Lei Ming deliberately spread the news in the French Concession in the past few days, and there was a lot of talk on the streets and alleys, which soon became known to everyone and became a hot topic for a while.
"What do you know?" The guest at the table next to him said disdainfully, seeing a peeled peanut seed thrown into his mouth, "Those people are all Japanese, disguised and went to the concession to do things, but as soon as they entered the concession, they were approached by people from Chongqing, and overnight, they all became ghosts, which is really happy!" ”
"I see! Well done! Do you remember? More than a year ago, Lu Laosan of the Green Gang was killed by these people on the street, heavily armed bodyguards, a full thirty or forty people, but he didn't even get out of the car, he was killed as a live target, and no one survived. ”
For a while, everyone was talking and talking, and the voices were getting louder and louder, and Gan Mingxuan and the four action team members could hear it clearly.
Gan Mingxuan's face showed a look of surprise, he did not know the specific departments within the Military Control Bureau, nor did he know the existence of the Intelligence Section of the Second Operations Division of Shanghai, and he thought that these things were all done by Wang Hanmin's Shanghai Military Intelligence Station, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
The stationmaster Wang, who laughs like Maitreya Buddha every day, is such a ruthless character, and the military commanders under his command are so fierce, cleaning up these green gang bosses and Japanese agents is like slaughtering chickens and ducks, which is very majestic.
Hearing this, he looked at the four operatives beside him, his eyes showed admiration, his head poked out slightly, stretched out a thumbs, lowered his voice and asked Sun Xin: "Old Sun, great, you are this!" ”