Chapter 112: The Roots of Trouble (Part II)

Since ancient times, regardless of whether it is a business field or a scene in the rivers and lakes, the most fundamental thing to pay attention to is to reduce ten meetings with one force!

At that time, there was a tea merchant from outside the city of Kyakhta who wanted to shake the scene and show his majesty, and hired the little 100 Daguan in the dart bureau and the one million taels of silver carried by the porter to walk through the street, so he thought that he would rely on this face to show his wealth and strength, and he would dominate the tea market in Kyakhta that year!

But just after this lord shook off this majesty, a steward from the Hui Chamber of Commerce in Kyakhta City, within three days, invited all the officials of the big and small dart bureaus in Kyakhta City, the swordsmen in the fighting, and the camel customers in the foot line, and the Ming Ma from outside the city to Kyakhta to set up the Hui Merchants Chamber of Commerce to transport silver. The camel caravan with silver pockets hanging on both sides of the body has just appeared in the morning, and only walked to the middle of the moon hanging in the sky, which can be regarded as a temporary rest.

In this way, the scene went for three days in a row, and the price of the tea shop in Kyakhta that year was naturally decided by the Hui Chamber of Commerce. And the original master who wanted to make a scene and take the big head with a million taels of silver could only roll up his burden and return to his hometown!

And the north-south grocery business done by Jushe is almost the same!

Three days after opening, I bought the big green salt of the two eldest sons. Send rock candy for the five eldest sons. Pull the two-foot red head rope and send a pair of pink silk flowers next to the ears. If you can weigh half a catty of Dihua raisins, then you can say that the pound of walnut crisp that the guy at the door is carrying in his hand is yours, and you must forget it when you leave!

Waiting for the excitement of the opening three days to pass, there are still tricks in the chrysanthemum house - no matter what kind of groceries in the north and south, they are three percent cheaper than the time-honored stores next to them! Some of them are simply pointy gadgets, and they are simply sold in books, or they have become an addition to buying other objects!

Just lose money and make money to do business, and the price comparison is to see who is powerful and can squeeze out the peers! It's only half a year's effort. The time-honored brands in Sijiu City that originally did some grocery trading in the north and south were all called Jushe to run the seedlings - even if it was a time-honored brand that had accumulated years, there was silver in the treasury that did not press the pavement, but it couldn't compare to someone taking the power of a country to clean up a small business, right?

The business has become the only one in Sijiu City, and the business scene is getting bigger and bigger, and Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa, who gradually began to show his face in front of people, naturally has an identity and face. In addition, when Sanosuke Katsumasa walked on the field, he never skimped with a wide and narrow face. Naturally, everyone likes it in Sijiu City. Sometimes on the scene, I saw those Beizi and Baylor who poured seedlings in Sijiu City, the officials and Qingke in the Qingshui Yamen, and they had to rush to Zuo Zhizhu Shengzheng to ask for peace first, and shout respectfully by the way-Zuo Ye!

But although he has a good time in front of people, as soon as he returns to the small room behind the chrysanthemum society, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa, who is still polite and easy to deal with in front of people, can immediately droop his face.

As soon as he stood his ground in Sijiu City, the orders sent from the chrysanthemum organ were one after another!

From sending some people who can't ask their identities and names in and out of Sijiu City, to spying on some important information when they are struggling with the officials of the Republic of China government in Sijiu City, these things are all stuffed into the hands of Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa.

But count the people and horses who are waiting in the chrysanthemum shrine now. Including the young guys who are welcome at the door, there are a total of about 20 people. Even if he splits a person into eight pieces, it is estimated that he will not be able to support the orders that come to the chrysanthemum organ.

In desperation, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa could only temporarily arrest Ding, and put some work that could be concealed and not so delicate into the hands of some temporarily collected characters.

But as the saying goes, a line has a line of knowledge, and a line has a line of exquisiteness. Those temporarily collected city fox society rats said that they could pat their chests purple when they won the government in front of Zuo Zhisuke. But in the blink of an eye, if you can't keep it, you have to make some big and small leaks somewhere!

It's like the other day. In order to raise funds for the intelligence activities of the chrysanthemum agency, Sanosuke Katsumasa received a batch of white noodles that had just been sent from the Northeast Japanese Reclamation Regiment, and handed them over to those city fox society rats to sell in Sijiu City.

But just one of them didn't pay attention, and those city fox society rats who wanted to get rich and wanted to go crazy had the courage to mix things in the refined white noodles, and use this means to get benefits from their own pockets.

There are those who are more elaborate. I can't say that I can go to those Western pharmacies in Sijiu City to buy some cheap pills next to them, crush them into powder and mix them in. There is a whole that is not exquisite, and the big white ash that paints the wall is also mixed in a handful of white noodles.

It's only been a month of hard work, and there are hundreds of people in Sijiu City who smoke white noodles to death, and they are already called the ghosts in the patrol police station on the street to smell something wrong!

In desperation, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa can only spend money to eliminate the disaster. gave ten big yellow croakers to the few gentlemen in the Beijing police station who could talk and get things done, and then settled down to find some girls in the Bada Hutong, and the aunts waited for them, which barely smoothed out the matter.

This side has just been settled, and the chrysanthemum agency over there arranged for a German who has been messing around in Sijiu City for many years, and when he looked at people, his nostrils were tilted towards the ceiling, and he raised his hand and threw over a medicine box with several glass bottles - according to the instructions sent by the chrysanthemum agency, this is a cooperation with German intelligence agencies, through experiments in the natural environment to determine the survivability and transmission ability of a certain virus!

According to the Germans who looked at people with their nostrils turned to the sky, the things in these glass bottles were a virus that had just been cultivated, which was extremely virulent, but its ability to spread and survive in the natural environment had yet to be tested. If you are accidentally infected with this virus, then in addition to a vaccine created by the Germans, I am afraid that people all over the world can only watch people die of illness and death!

After saying these words, the German threw down more than twenty bottles of needles and pills towards Sanosuke Katsumasa with a nose and eyes not eyes—the number calculated by pinching the heads of the people in the chrysanthemum society, there was nothing more at all!

Holding these viruses in his hand, Zuo Zhisuke Shengzheng really made a difficulty

Since it is to test the transmissibility and survivability of the virus under the natural environment, this can't be to ask the people in the Jushe to spread these viruses around, right? If you really do this, then I'm afraid that in a few days, the sick person will look back and think about it - only those who have provoked the Ju Society can get this strange disease, so won't the Ju Society be demolished into rubble immediately?

Finally. Zuo Zhisuke Shengzheng remembered that when he was entertaining those officials of the Republic of China government to visit the bookstore, he vaguely saw such a person who was refining tiger and wolf medicine. After spending a lot of money, coupled with both soft and hard, and repeated temptations, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa finally gave the viruses in his hand to the master who was refining tiger and wolf medicine, and the piggyback also instructed him to find a more remote realm to try his hand first, but don't leave it by his side all of a sudden to find someone to open!

Naturally, the Germans calculated the vaccine according to the number of people in the chrysanthemum society. It is designated that there is no one for the master of refining tiger and wolf medicine. Thinking about it, this character who refines tiger and wolf medicine is just a broom and a big spoon for sweeping the floor and a big spoon for dung.

It can be said that the master of refining tiger and wolf medicine is a person who pays attention to things, and it didn't take long for Dingfuzhuang to hear about the plague. But before Zuo Zhisuke Shengzheng was happy for two days, the master of refining the tiger and wolf medicine inexplicably bumped into the muzzle of Duan Ye of the Zhushikou Patrol Police Bureau, and died in an unknown situation.

The piggybacker, the owner of the Dingfu Village doesn't know where he heard the number of roads. He actually set fire to the chickens and ducks that died of the plague, and the sick people also grabbed medicine and ate it, and gradually got better.

Without waiting for Zuo Zhisuke to understand the root cause of this, the arrogant Germans sent a few more vials of the virus! With those bottles of viruses, the front and back feet of Zuo Nosuke Katsumasa were in the hands of Sakunosuke Katsumasa, as well as a harshly worded reprimand document from the chrysanthemum agency.

Weighing the reprimand document in his hand, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa had to find a few masters of the flowers as soon as possible, while asking the owners of the flowers to quickly get some children on the street, and wait for his own ideas to get the virus on those children and then put them back. On the other hand, the virus was placed on the belongings carried by the owners of those who took flowers

But people are not as good as the sky, and they have just rectified the number of roads for these pit people. Over there, Duan Ye and his gang from the Patrol Police Bureau destroyed the den of the guys who patted Huazi, and the piggybackers rescued those children.

I sent the people in the chrysanthemum club to take a look, and then inquired several times, and they all said that this matter was strange - there was a flower boy who was stabbed dozens of times by a small pickle, and most of his body was almost stabbed into dumpling filling!

There are also a few flower shooters, all with a round hole on their bodies. The blood in the chamber has already dried up. But looking at the appearance of that hole in the eye, if it was really pierced by some sharp weapon, why wouldn't it bleed?

and the lord who was lying on the roof, and had a knife on his neck so that he could cut off his neck bone. But looking at the posture of the man lying on the roof, it was like he had been wiped on the neck before. Ignorant of the opponent coming from behind you?

Take a look at these scans, and then think about the obsessive body appearance of Duan Ye of the Zhushikou Patrol Police Bureau, who would believe what the newspaper said that Duan Ye alone was against a group of people who photographed Huazi, who was a mallet!

But if it weren't for Duan Ye, then who would be the master who intervened three times and twice?

Slowly sipping the gaiwan tea in his hand, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa didn't drink all the bowls of tea dry, and he didn't figure out a number in his mind, so he had to gently put the dried gaiwan tea aside, picked up a German fountain pen on the table, took a newspaper that was put aside, and took the German fountain pen to sketch on the newspaper.

In Sijiu City, not only the Chrysanthemum Society, an intelligence agency under the Chrysanthemum Agency, but also many other businesses, also hid people from the Chrysanthemum Agency. They don't see each other on weekdays, and they don't know the appearance, identity, and name corresponding to each other's codenames. But every day, this newspaper has always hidden some mysteries of exchanging news with each other.

Ordinary outsiders who don't know the way will only read the market stories of gods and ghosts written in this newspaper, or vulgar erotic novels, and naturally they will not carefully look at the advertisements for selling strong pills and jujube paste written on this newspaper, let alone the revelations of some red and white happy events published in the newspaper. But those characters in the chrysanthemum agency can find out the information they need from those words that no one pays attention to at all with the different codebooks in their hands!

Corresponding to the password that had already been written in his head, Sanosuke Katsumasa took the German fountain pen and scratched it on the newspaper for a long time, but he sighed heavily at the words he circled

Obviously, the Chrysanthemum Agency felt extremely unconcealed about Zuo Zhisuke Shengzheng's second mistake, and even couldn't wait to use a special document transmission channel to directly express its anger at Zuo Zhisuke Shengzheng in this newspaper that could be seen by the hidden intelligence officers of the Chrysanthemum Agency in Beiping - Zuo Zhisuke Shengzheng, are you in Beiping City, there is not a single thing that can be done? You useless bastard!

Before the wry smile on Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa's face disappeared, the skillful Beijing film of the second steward of the Ju Society had already come from outside the door of the hut: "Zuo Ye, there is a visit!" ”

Taking a deep breath, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa cleaned up the newspapers and sundries on the coffee table next to him, and raised his voice to the second steward outside the door and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"It's Dr. Klinder from the German Benevolence Hall outside Chongwen Gate!"

As soon as he heard this name, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa immediately frowned, but he helplessly raised his voice and replied to the second steward outside the door: "Please wait in the hall with Dr. Clinder, I'll come!" (To be continued.) )