At noon, Feng Chen stayed at Zhao Shouyi's house for dinner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Xuemei usually eats in the hospital at noon, so Zhao Shouyi simply fried two side dishes, and the teacher and student drank two glasses of wine before starting to eat.

After dinner, Feng Chen went to the library to read a book and wait, and Zhao Shouyi personally went to contact Ma Chunshui.

It wasn't until about two o'clock in the afternoon that Zhao Shouyi returned to the library and told Feng Chen: "Comrade Ma Chunshui doesn't have time in the afternoon, he said that he will wait for you at the old place at seven o'clock in the evening." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao!" Feng Chen got up to say goodbye and prepared to go home.

"Feng Chen, when do you plan to go through the procedures for studying in Japan?" Zhao Shouyi sent Feng Chen outside the library and asked casually.

"I've already found Taro Matsuo from the Japanese Consulate, and he's helping me with it." Feng Chen replied.

"How long does it take to estimate?"

"I think it's just these two days, and the Japanese consulate will come forward to handle the procedures, which should be very fast."

"Please tell me before you go, and Xuemei and I will see you off when we arrive."

"Okay!"

Just returned to Ren'ai Lane from Fudan University and was about to open the door, Taro Matsuo of the Japanese Consulate stopped in front of Feng Chen's house in a Buick car.

Feng Chen looked back and saw that it was Matsuo Taro, so he didn't care about opening the door, so he hurriedly stepped forward and greeted Matsuo Taro: "Matsuo-kun, have the formalities been completed so quickly?" ”

"Feng Sang, it's going very well! I even booked a ticket to Japan for you. ”

Taro Matsuo pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Feng Chen opened the door, let Matsuo Taro into the house, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, poured two glasses, handed Matsuo Taro a glass and said, "Matsuo-kun, then I thank you so much!" ”

"Feng Sang, I told the chief of Hiraoka yesterday about your situation and the power transmission report, and the chief of Hiraoka is very welcome, and he directly contacted Waseda University through our Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Japan, and the school has agreed."

Matsuo Taro touched the glass with Feng Chen and took a sip of wine.

"Chief Hiraoka said that when you arrive in Tokyo, go directly to his home to find him, and he will arrange for someone to send you to Waseda University."

"Thank you Hiraoka-sensei, thank you Matsuo-kun for bothering you." Feng Chen picked up the wine bottle and added wine to Matsuo Taro's wine glass.

"Feng Sang, this is the formalities and tickets, I won't stay with you for the passenger ship next Monday, there are still some things to do in the consulate." Matsuo Taro raised his head and dried the wine in the glass, took out the procedures for studying in Japan and the ferry ticket from his body, and handed them to Feng Chen.

Seeing off Matsuo Taro, Feng Chen took the invitation letter from the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai and saw that it read:

"Mr. Feng Chen, a reporter from Shanghai Xinsheng News Agency, is specially invited to participate in a special journalism class held by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Japan at Waseda University for a period of one year."

The invitation is stamped with the crimson stamp of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai.

After flipping through the invitation letter and looking at it, Feng Chen wondered in his heart, the special news class held by the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs? What is it?

It can't be such a coincidence, I want to study in Japan, so I caught up with the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs to hold such a training course?

The class run by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, no wonder the procedures were completed so quickly!

Feng Chen always faintly felt that this training class was a bit boring.

Still studying journalism?

Feng Chen always felt that the work of a journalist was similar to that of an intelligence officer, and in fact, a lot of information, if it was made public, would be explosive news.

I am afraid that this special journalism class launched by the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not as simple as cultivating journalistic talents!

Dropping the invitation, Feng Chen picked up the ticket again and looked at it, it was a passenger ship at eight o'clock next Monday morning, with first-class room 308.

Just as Feng Chen was looking at the study abroad procedures, thinking about whether to go or not, another car stopped abruptly at the door.

Feng Chen subconsciously glanced out of the door, and saw that it was Du Yuesheng's driver Gu Jiarong getting out of the car, Feng Chen hurriedly put down the ticket in his hand and got up to welcome him out.

"Uncle Rong is good!" Feng Chen greeted Gu Jiarong warmly.

"Mr. Feng, I'm here to deliver a letter to you." As he spoke, Gu Jiarong stepped into Feng Chen's house.

"Deliver a letter?" Feng Chen let Gu Jiarong sit down on the sofa, looked at Gu Jiarong suspiciously, and asked.

"Well, that's the case, Mrs. Cao has been clamoring to accept you as a godgrandson, you know, Uncle Cao is a well-known filial son, plus he also said before that he wants to accept a closed disciple, I don't know if Mr. Feng is willing to join the Qinggang?"

Gu Jiarong explained his intention straight to the point.

"Mr. Feng must also know that the rules of my Qinggang are voluntary entry, so it is inconvenient for Uncle Cao and his old man to open his mouth to ask you, so let me ask Mr. Feng."

"Uncle Rong, let's be honest, of course it's a good thing to join the Qinggang in Shanghai, but it's such a big thing, I still have to tell the elders in the family, how about I talk back to Uncle Rong tomorrow morning?" Feng Chen delayed with a high-sounding reason.

Feng Chen thought in his heart, whether to join the Youth Gang or not, such a major event, must be reported to the organization, at least to see what Comrade Ma Chunshui's attitude is.

"Okay, I'll wait for your news tomorrow." Just as Feng Chen was hesitating, Gu Jiarong had already gotten up to say goodbye.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Feng Chen and Ma Chun met at the Ainon Cafe on Nanjing Road.

"Comrade Feng Chen, are you going through the procedures for studying in Japan?" As soon as they met, Ma Chunshui asked with concern.

"It's already done, it's done by Taro Matsuo from the Japanese Consulate, it's a special journalism class held by the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs at Waseda University, an invitation letter from the Japanese Consulate and a ticket to Japan next Monday, and Taro Matsuo gave it to me in the afternoon." Feng Chen replied.

"So fast? Special journalism class? Ma Chunshui looked at Feng Chen with wide eyes and asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Seeing Ma Chunshui's surprised appearance, Feng Chen felt that this special news class was really tired of it.

"I heard that the special journalism class at Waseda University in Japan has always been a place to secretly train high-level spies, called the journalism class, which is just to hide people's eyes and ears." Ma Chunshui said.

"Cultivating high-level spies? So how did they invite me? Feng Chen was also surprised.

"It may be that Hiraoka Ryu has taken a fancy to you and wants you to be used by him." Ma Chunshui analyzed.

"Comrade Chunshui, what should I do then? I still give up and don't forget it, I don't want to be a Japanese spy, no one can afford to be a traitor! Feng Chen finally understood why the study abroad procedures were handled so quickly.

"No, Comrade Feng Chen, I think you must go, this is a great opportunity to break into the Japanese spy agency, you must not miss it!" Ma Chunshui said solemnly.

"But this kind of thing must be agreed by the organization." Feng Chen was a little embarrassed.

"I will report to the organization immediately, you can rest assured to go, the opportunity is rare!" Ma Chunshui made a decisive decision.

"Comrade Chunshui, since the special news class is a place to train Japanese spies, I ask you to ask the Central Committee before I leave. I waited for instructions from my superiors, otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to Japan. Feng Chen felt that things were a bit complicated.

"Okay, I will immediately telegraph this situation to the central authorities as soon as I go back and ask the central authorities for instructions, but according to my analysis, the opinions of the central authorities must be similar to my thoughts, and this is a rare opportunity." Ma Chunshui agreed to Feng Chen's request.

"Comrade Chunshui, there is one more thing that I must ask you for."

"What's the matter?"

"This afternoon, Du Yuesheng's driver Gu Jiarong made a special trip to my house, mobilized me to worship Cao Youshan as a teacher, and asked me to join the Youth Gang, and Du Yuesheng wanted me to go to him to do things."

"Did you promise?"

"No, I'd like to hear your opinion before making a decision."

"My opinion is to promise them."

"Promise them?"

"Yes!"

"But I always think that the Green Gang is a feudal gang, in case I join ......," Feng Chen hesitated.

"Comrade Feng Chen, I told you that the interests of the party are above all else, and now the situation of struggle at home and abroad is complicated, and Shanghai is the sphere of influence of the Qinghong Gang, and only by going deep into it can we make better use of them." Ma Chunshui analyzed and said.

"Okay, Comrade Chunshui, then I'll listen to you, and when I go back tonight, I'll tell Gu Jiarong that I agree to join the Green Gang." Feng Chen straightened up and agreed.

After the matter was discussed, the two got up and walked out of the café one after another.