Eight or nine times out of ten, Huang Sheng came alone, one did not make an appointment, the other did not talk about things, and left after drinking a cup of coffee.

Huang Sheng's brain was kicked by a donkey, or did he have no place to spend the money?

A cup of coffee is more than a dozen yuan, and the top is a month's salary for an ordinary worker.

I often hear a person running to drink alcohol, but I have never heard of a person who often runs to drink coffee alone.

Fang is not intuitually problematic.

Is Huang Sheng here to deliver information, or is he here to receive instructions?

Huang Sheng is the son of Huang Jun, one is prosperous, one is lost, and those who are close can no longer be close, and it is better to pass on information.

And Huang Sheng is not without suspicion.

Fang does not doubt that Huang Sheng, who has only been in Nanjing for half a year, has been able to make friends with so many important people because of Huang Jun's instructions.

He picked a pleasing spy from the counterintelligence unit and disguised himself as a waiter in the café, specifically to find out the details of the customers who had been to this café.

In addition, Fang Buwei also sent two good hands to stare at Huang Sheng.

Huang Jun is an old fox, and he doesn't leak a drop of water, so he wants to make a dozen ideas from Huang Sheng's body.

After waiting for two or three days, I finally waited for Huang Sheng to go to the café again.

Fang Buwei and Huang Sheng basically arrived at the café before and after.

Fang Buwei deliberately chose an open position, and everything in the hall was in full view.

Feng Jiashan took a few of his subordinates to guard outside the door and downstairs, just in case.

The weather in August is the hottest time of the year, and the sun at noon can scorch people's skin.

Most of the rickshaw drivers on the street wore calf-nosed trousers, some were shirtless, and some wore at most a cotton vest.

Huang Sheng wore a suit and leather shoes, even the vest inside, and even a top hat on his head.

Seeing Huang Sheng's appearance as a big man, Fang Buwei suddenly became suspicious.

Are you joking when you are nicknamed one of the eight major furnaces in Nanjing?

It's just a matter of wearing a suit, what is the purpose of wearing a hat on such a hot day?

Is it just about the etiquette, regardless of the temperature?

After the next few guests came in, Fang Buwei also guessed a rough idea.

It's really just a demeanor, regardless of the temperature, one is more formal than the other.

It's all flattering thinking, as if you can't drink coffee without a suit.

Just like the back, you have to eat steak with chopsticks, and some bastards can laugh at you to death.

Fang Buwei watched Huang Sheng enter the café and hung his suit and top hat on a row of coat racks at the door.

There were no guests behind Huang Sheng, and Feng Jiashan below didn't send a code, so it seemed that everything was normal.

Huang Sheng sat not far from Fangwei, beckoned to the waiter, and only needed a cup of coffee.

Fang Buwei asked for a vanilla ice cream.

It's not surprising, it's really called a vanilla ice cream forest, and it's expensive.

When Fang Buwei saw it for the first time, he was also shocked, he didn't expect that there was such a thing in the Republic of China.

Later, in the summer, the streets of Nanjing were full of vendors selling popsicles and ice cream in small cabinet carts covered with quilts.

It's not cheap, the cheapest popsicle is twenty copper dollars, which is almost twenty dollars in later generations.

After asking Fang Buwei, he learned that there was this thing in the early thirties, but it was not domestic, it was produced by an American-funded foreign bank.

The owner is an American, named Hainingsheng, and the ice cream factory he founded is called Haining Foreign Company.

In four or seven years, his first job after graduating from the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering of Shanghai Jiao Tong University was as an electromechanical engineer in the Electric Power Department of Haining Foreign Bank.

It was also at that time that he switched from an underground student movement to an underground workers' movement.

Two years later, after the liberation of the whole country, Haining Foreign Bank changed its name to "Shanghai Yimin Food Factory......

Speaking of Haining Foreign Bank, we have to say that Haining Sheng's advanced marketing methods.

While Haining Foreign Company produces ice cream and ice cream forests, it first gives refrigerators to major shopping malls, theaters, cinemas and other places where groups with spending power like to go for free, but the refrigerator can only put the goods produced by Haining Foreign Company.

Doesn't that sound familiar?

The marketing methods of the later generations are rotten on the street, but they are regarded as textbook-like marketing methods by later generations.

But at that time, not to mention in China, in the United States, Hai Ningsheng was the first person to eat crabs.

One of the root causes is because refrigerators are expensive!

A refrigerator of about 100 liters costs about 500 to 800 oceans, and now it is about 100,000 yuan, and three or four can be exchanged for a big Buick......

After Huang Sheng sat down, he still asked for a cup of coffee as usual, of course, it must be hot and hot.

After reading a newspaper, drinking a cup of coffee, and waiting for the sweat on his body to almost dry, Huang Sheng got up, put on a suit, put on a top hat, and went downstairs unhurriedly.

That's it?

Fang Buwei stared at Huang Sheng's back tightly until he went downstairs.

In the past half an hour, no one had communicated with Huang Sheng, and even the cup of coffee was served by a spy dressed as a waiter.

Huang Sheng sat against the wall, and no one passed by him for half an hour.

Fang Buwei sat for another ten minutes, ate a steak, and went downstairs with a suit.

A few minutes later, a well-mannered man in his early thirties entered the café and sat next to the spot where Mr. Huang had sit.

The café took the high-end route, the business was not very good, and Huang Sheng's position was too poor, so for a whole afternoon, no one sat in the same position that Huang Sheng had sat in before.

It wasn't until about ten o'clock in the evening that Fang Buwei left Xinjiekou after the café closed.

He almost turned over the newspaper that Huang Sheng had read, and he didn't find the slightest problem.

"Have you checked everything under the table and chairs?" Feng Jiashan asked without giving up.

"Unit Chief Mingjian, he didn't even let go of a single hair...... "The spy who pretended to be a waiter called Qu Dao.

What the hell?

Fang Buwei scolded secretly, closing his eyes and recalling the details of Huang Sheng's entry into the café.

Without raising his eyes to look at anyone, he went in and started reading the newspaper until he left.

No one ever made eye contact with Huang Sheng, let alone made any gestures or codes......

There must be something wrong with it.

Otherwise, Huang Sheng would not have come to this café alone to drink such unpleasant coffee at every turn.

It's not just Fang Buwei who is unpleasant, he clearly saw it before, Huang Sheng frowned when he took a sip of coffee, just like drinking yellow lotus water.

The coffee is unpalatable, and the steak is even more unpalatable.

When the fried food was not yet in the Confucius Temple, the pig's blood sausage on the hawker's burden was delicious.

As soon as I saw it, I knew that it was made by a Chinese chef who didn't learn home.

The owner of the café was no problem, not only did he check the bottom of it, but he also followed him for many days.

Did you neglect something?

Fang Buwei frowned tightly.

Two days later, Huang Sheng went to the café again.

This time, Fang Buwei didn't go in advance, but followed behind Huang Sheng.