Chapter 638 Minister Counsellor

"No, no, no, I think you're mistaken. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I mean you can give me that division of the Central Army, and then I will take it to the Eighth Route Army, anyway, they are all the National Revolutionary Army, they are all anti-Japanese teams, aren't they all the same? Where to go is not anti-Japanese, do you think I'm right? Wang Liang said.

Jiang Guangtou just picked up a cup of tea sent by the secretary and took a sip, when he heard Wang Liang say such a shocking sentence, he was directly choked.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem." Lao Jiang kept coughing, and tears were about to come out.

But he didn't forget to wave his hand at Wang Liang at this time, saying that he didn't mean that, he didn't want to be fooled by Wang Liang to take a division, and it would be a shame to spread the old face.

He had almost greeted Wang Liang's ancestor in his heart, and sure enough, this guy had been brainwashed by the Communist Party, and he was hopeless, and he spoke everywhere towards the Communist Party.

This made Lao Jiang's heart very sour, damn, why did his own people run over there again and again?

"Wang Liang, do you know why I delayed for an hour? Do you know who I just met? Jiang Guangtou decided to change the subject.

"Forgive me for being stupid and can't think of it." Wang Liang shook his head, who knows how many people you see in a day, how can Lao Tzu guess that he is a goddamn seller, he can say it if he is willing to say it, and he doesn't want to say that he rolls the calf.

"It's Ambassador John, who is in charge of the Consul General." Jiang Guangtou smiled slightly and replied.

John?

It should be an American, Wang Liang guessed.

"The Americans have decided to provide some assistance, and the National Revolutionary Army is also planning to purchase a batch of American-style equipment recently, and I believe that the combat effectiveness of the troops will certainly be greatly enhanced after the equipment is improved."

Wang Liang understood the meaning of Lao Jiang's words and showed off his strength.

The subtext is that Lao Tzu fell on the big tree of the Americans, you CCP can't do it, and the big brother of the Soviet Union is afraid that it will be difficult to protect himself now, right?

Wang Liang smiled secretly, the current Americans are still in the mood to sell you weapons, and in a few days, their side should also be on fire.

"yes, that's really nice. But our Eighth Route Army shouldn't enjoy this kind of benefit, right? It's a pity. Wang Liang said against the routine.

Wang Liang's words one after another made Jiang Guangtou lose patience with this conversation, and the two of them exchanged words back and forth for several times, and finally the chairman of the committee was still mad.

"Wang Liang, let me tell you, sooner or later, you will recognize your own current situation, yes, you are very strong now, but what about after the Japanese run away? Have you thought about what to expect? I think you're just poisoned too deeply! It's hopeless. Look, sooner or later you'll regret it! Jiang Guangtou yelled at Wang Liang.

Wang Liang only felt so embarrassed, and didn't know how to respond to Lao Jiang.

Silently walked out of the house, it was time to end the conversation.

When he walked to the door, Wang Liang turned around and said to the old Jiang who was sitting on the sofa and was huffing: "Study for the rise of China~"

Then he strode away.

Why did Wang Liang say this?

I don't know, who knows what this calf's brain is cramping with.

Only Jiang Guangtou who was sitting there with a bewildered face remained, what did this bastard mean by what he said just now?!!!!

Even if they broke up unhappily, the spies who picked up Wang Liang still had to send him back.

"Go to the Eighth Route Army office." Lieutenant Colonel said to the driver.

"Lieutenant Colonel, send me to Fengshou Road, I'll go to the bank over there to do something." Wang Liang said.

"Okay, no problem." The lieutenant colonel didn't think much about it, the Communist Party members also had to use money, and they would go to the bank if they went to the bank.

The car galloped all the way, and it could be seen that the commander who drove the car had good skills, and it didn't take long to soar to the harvest road in Yuzhong District.

"Okay, this is it, thank you very much." Wang Liang got out of the car and waved goodbye to the lieutenant colonel, and then entered the bank.

The lieutenant colonel didn't stop long and just let the driver drive away.

It was not his task to spy on Wang Liang, and with comrades from other groups following up, he didn't need to do anything else.

Or rather, the lieutenant colonel had seen comrades from other groups get off at the intersection of Fengshou Road.

After Wang Liang entered the bank, he did not go to the counter to handle business, but took off his coat and threw it on the bench, then took out a hat from his pocket and put it on, and left in a hurry through the back door.

Wang Liang is not mentally retarded, so he naturally knows that there are spies following him, so he has no choice but to do so.

After coming out of the back door of the bank, Wang Liang went straight to the U.S. Embassy in China on Health Road next to Fengshou Road.

Entering the embassy office, a plump American woman stepped up and asked, "What-can-I-do-for-you, sir?"

“I'd-like-to-see-ambassador-Jansen. Could-you-make-an-appointment-for-me?” Wang Liang's English is not covered, and he replied directly.

Well, let's use Chinese for the rest of the conversation, otherwise you should scold me again.

"I'm very sorry, but Ambassador Jensen returned home last month and he wasn't there." The American woman replied apologetically.

"Oh, so John is there, right? I want to meet him. Wang Liang then thought of the John mentioned by Lao Jiang, and asked.

"Oh, he's here, just came back. But sir, who are you? The American woman suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have asked Wang Liang what his identity was.

You know, not everyone is qualified to be an ambassador.

"I'm from the Eighth Route Army office in Chongqing, and I have some very important things to say to John, please help me." Wang Liang said sincerely.

"Oh, well, I'll go ask for instructions. I can't guarantee that I'll be able to help you get this far. The American woman replied.

"Excuse me, when you asked for instructions, you said that the name of the person you want to see John is Wang Liang, yes, it is Wang Liang, who has been featured in Time magazine in the United States, I think this success rate will be a little higher." Wang Liang said.

The American woman seemed to suddenly remember something, then looked at Wang Liang carefully a few times, and finally exclaimed: "Oh, my God, no wonder you are so familiar, you are the twelve-killed general of China!" ”

In the end, Wang Liang met John very smoothly.

John was not an ambassador, but a counselor.

As ambassador, Jensen returned to China to report on his duties, and John, as counsellor, naturally took his place temporarily.

The Counsellor is one of the members of the embassy and is the principal assistant to the diplomatic representative. In the absence of a diplomatic representative, the counsellor is generally acting as chargé d'affaires a.i. for the affairs of the mission.

Counsellors are divided into minister-level counsellors, political counsellors, commercial counsellors, economic counsellors, cultural counsellors, education counsellors, etc.

John was a minister-counsellor, lower than ambassadors and higher than other ordinary counsellors.

"Hello, General Wang Liang, I don't know what you are looking for me? I just came back from President Chiang, and I heard from him that he was going to meet you, and I was very curious about you, and I really didn't expect you to come to me. "Americans seem to be very talkative, and the Americans, as counselors, are even more slippery, and seeing Wang Liang is like seeing an old acquaintance.

Fortunately, this kid can speak Chinese, otherwise Wang Liang would have had too much trouble communicating with him.