Chapter 8, a chance encounter with a Japanese draftsman
The days were dull again, he participated in the art exhibition, to be honest, there was nothing to see, several artists and literati were on the same page, and after a while, they didn't pay attention to it, and those works of art were good, many of them were genuine.
However, based on the information he knew and what he learned on the spot, he also determined one thing, that is, this art exhibition has a certain Japanese background.
"Xiao Dongying's heart will not die."
He didn't find any revolutionary works of art here, which were not available in this era, but there were more works of art such as some opulence and magnificence, which was not a good thing at a glance.
The results of the struggle between Mr. Chiang and Mr. Wang have come out, and there is no doubt that Mr. Chiang has won.
However, these are all upper-level games, and they have little to do with him, a small deputy director.
He is now exercising every day, playing games, and then drawing maps, and since he is the only one, the progress of the day is not very fast.
On this day, he had just brought his guys with him, and when he stepped out of the gate, he saw a few Japanese pointing there.
Several of them were carrying pencil cases, tape measures and things like that.
It just so happened that these people also saw Liu Dong.
"Hello sir, is this the Architectural Bureau?"
"Ah~ Yes, this gentleman, may I ask what you are doing here?" Liu Dong pretended to be curious and asked, he was also quite curious about what the Japanese were going to do.
"Oh~ That's right, we are from Kyoto Construction Co., Ltd., an architectural consultant invited by the Shanghai Municipal Government, we need to draw some maps of Shanghai, this time we are just passing by here, we are responsible for this part of the map."
"So, can you let me take a look? It would be best if I could copy a copy. Liu Dong pretended to be moved and asked, "It's not a secret, I'm a road idiot in the next place, and I just came here to work, but I'm always lost, so I can't do it in the next place, so I can only find the way and draw the map by myself." ”
As he spoke, he also took out the military map of the Republic of China that had been padded with drawings by himself.
Sure enough, as soon as this thing was taken out, the Japanese cartographers showed disdain, muttering in Japanese that this map was really rough and something like that.
Liu Dong pretended not to understand, and then said, "It's actually Liu Dong, the deputy director of the office of the Shanghai Construction Bureau, it's cold weather, why don't you go in and sit down and have a cup of hot tea." With that, he dragged the Japanese man in the lead.
Liu Dong quickly poured the tea, "By the way, I didn't ask the names of a few people." ”
"I saw Liu Jun in Shimowatanabe Kozo (Kawashita Lang)." After saying that, the two shook hands with Flow.
"Can this young lady tell Fang Ming?" Seeing that the female draftsman didn't speak, Liu Dong also asked.
"It's good that you're calling Hanako." The female draftsman said stiffly and shook hands with Liuliu, Liu Dong's eyes shrank slightly, but Hanako let go of her heart.
"Oh~ Miss Hanako, hello, nice to meet you." Liu Dong nodded at Huazi with an unchanged expression, but he sighed secretly in his heart, and secretly said that this was indeed the case.
This guy has a relatively thick cocoon on his hand, although it seems to have been treated, but the gun cocoon in the palm of his hand can still be felt.
The person with the gun calloon is either an elite soldier or an agent, and it seems that the person in front of him is more likely to be an agent.
Although Liu Dong has been practicing marksmanship, and now his marksmanship is also good, but he has not fired many guns in this world, so there is no gun cocoon, on the contrary, the reason why IQ often vomits is a calloon.
"Watanabe-kun, can I ask if I can copy a copy of it, I really need this map very much, I came here from the north, and I haven't had a good time to appreciate the prosperity of Shanghai, which is really a pity." After they all sat down, Liu Dong began to speak.
"This, in terms of the map, is actually nothing, but after all, it is the company's trade secret, and I can't give it to you directly, otherwise I'll go back and ask the president and ask him."
"Okay, may I ask where your company is located, what is the scenery nearby, if I have free time recently, I can go and visit." Liu Dong asked.
"It's next to the Sakura Tavern in the Japanese Concession, and there's a rickshaw driver nearby."
"Hmmm! Okay, I'll get to know it next. ”
Then a couple of people sat for a while and left.
"Interesting." Liu Dong, who was sitting in the chair, shook his head and thought for a while.
Speaking of which, this rickshaw driver is actually relatively difficult to see, especially in the vicinity of the Construction Bureau, where there are usually two or three rickshaw drivers, and they are all old and debilitated people who run nearby.
However, there are a lot of rickshaw drivers in the concession area, commercial area and wharf.
It is mainly because there are more middle-class and wealthy people in those places, and people will give tips if they often take the car.
Tomorrow he was going to a small commercial area nearby to take a rickshaw to the Japanese concession.
He can be sure that there is definitely something wrong with those guys, that Watanabe, who seems to be the leader, is actually fine, and Kawashitalang doesn't seem to have any problems, so he should be giving Watanabe a hand.
As for this Hanako, it is absolutely problematic.
The vigilance is very strong, although it looks very weak, but from the posture of walking, the whole body is very strong and powerful, plus the injured cocoon, and the light in the eyes, the stiff Chinese should be a rookie agent from Dongying.
After all, even a layman like him can't hide it, although Liu Dong has seen many agents (TV series, movies) and knows their methods.
After Liu Dong came to this world, he quickly practiced all the anti-tracking methods that he knew and even hearsay, and now it can be regarded as the first results.
"Yo~ Brother Xuanxue, what were you talking to about those Oriental devils just now?"
Suddenly, a head reached out of the door and asked.
This guy Liu Dong knows, his family has opened a sand quarry, which can be regarded as a little rich, but he is very good, and his popularity is worse than Liu Dong, and there are some conflicts with another family mining sand field, called Ma Cai, there is no culture at home, he is not motivated, and he does not study hard, so there is no word.
"Aren't I always lost, the three guys I met today are Japanese cartographers, and I happened to meet them drawing maps, so I invited them in for a cup of tea, and tomorrow I will go to his company, Linmo Map, so that I am not afraid of getting lost." Liu Xuanxue looked helpless.
"Brother Liu doesn't know what the name of that Japanese woman is, it looks really tasteful, and it looks different from those sisters in Cuihong Courtyard." Ma Cai looked like his saliva was pouring out.