155 Shuping's correspondence

Zhang Guangcai was forced to lead them to the berth, and while the second palace walked, he recorded something in his small ledger, he came today, it had nothing to do with Lin Xiuxuan's blasting, he came to do the inventory before accepting the property, and he did not dispatch uniformed personnel, probably for fear of irritating the navy outside the distance, so there were not many people coming.

If Mahler had been in Shanghai, the Japanese, because of his influence, would not have dared to act rashly, but as soon as he left, the Japanese began to be anxious, and of course anxious to know whether he had sold some equipment at a price before he left. The special city has long passed the regulations on the registration of industrial and commercial capital on a regular basis, so the fixed assets of the Mahler shipyard, especially those European equipment, have aroused the imagination of the Japanese side, and the navy is eager to build or repair small and medium-sized warships here, and the army has its own arrangements, hoping to at least move something before the navy.

Now there is an extra ship for nothing, of course, which is not a bad thing.

The Meteor came to a lifeless halt there, and there didn't seem to be a single person on it. Zhang Guangcai noticed that the draft had risen a lot, perhaps it had been emptied, which made him a little relieved, he knew that Lin had been tinkering in the factory*, if it was discovered by the Japanese, it would be repaid, as for why he used gold, he couldn't figure it out.

He noticed that Ono was patrolling behind him, with a camera around his neck, and he had been digging things in his bag, looking like a book.

When they walked past a workshop that had been shut down, they all stopped. Ninomiya waved directly for Ono to pass, and the others stood at the door and waited. After Ono entered, he made a rough inventory of the machines inside, then took pictures and kept them, and when he left, he also put a seal on the door*fork. On the seal turned out to be the big seal of the Wang Puppet Special City Government.

"Mr. Police, what's going on? What we have in our MAHLE shipyard are legitimate assets. ”

"This is the new directive of Mayor Chen, a special city, that all the American and British assets that the factory owners have fled need to be sealed. You don't have to worry about it, if Mahler comes back quickly, I'll confess to him. ”

"But...... The enamel factory next door is not an Anglo-American property, and you also put a seal on the door yesterday. ”

"Next to you?" He turned to Ono next to him, "Mahler's next door, what's the situation?" ”

Ono whispered in his ear.

"The latest investigation found out that in the 14th year of Taisho, they dared to negotiate prices with Japanese clubs, causing market trouble, so Mayor Chen approved to let them close their doors and rest."

Zhang Guangcai thought to himself: This Japanese really knows how to hold grudges, the fourteenth year of Taisho, it was more than ten years ago.

Ninomiya walked all the way to the Meteor, passing by workshops and warehouses, and all facilities that showed no signs of production were sealed. It was not that the Japanese were afraid that the machines in the factory would run away, or that they really wanted to force Mahler to return, but that the police were controlled by the army to prevent the navy from taking the lead in the future.

Ninomiya came to the side of the ship, climbed up the boarding ramp in a few steps, and just held the hatch with his hand, he found a handful of rusty slag in his hand. The ship had never been painted.

"Look at it, I can't explain it to my superiors by making the ship like this."

He sternly questioned Zhang Guangcai, as if he was angry that the other party had damaged his property.

A group of people went around the cramped boat and did not notice. The scene that Zhang Guangcai was worried about did not appear, there were no *, guns, or anything he could imagine that might arouse suspicion, and of course there was no bundled Song Jiang. However, one of the Japanese policemen seemed to have some auditory hallucinations, he always felt that he heard a buzzing sound somewhere, and guessed that a small generator was working hidden in a mezzanine, but in the end he couldn't find it, so he gave up.

When the group disembarked, Ono Patrol closed the hatch and even put two seals on it.

The forwarding equipment on the Meteor's mast is still in operation, which allows the plant's huge LAN to still work, and Lin can constantly switch lanes, keep up with the enemy's movements, and observe their every move. Lin Xiuxuan had already issued a warning to Shu Ping, but in the end, Shu Ping made a decision, and he and his people stayed where they were, kept producing, and waited for the Japanese to come to the door.

A group of Japanese policemen got off the ship and continued to search the factory, looking for various dumps and warehouses, conducting rough registration and taking pictures, and finally they walked to the east corner of the remote factory.

Zhang Guangcai raised his throat in his heart, he hoped that those few weirdos had escaped, and the machine had better be cold, without leaving any residue. But the closer you go, the more clearly you can hear some movement there. These people who can't open their eyes are still there*, Zhang Guangcai once again feels that he is dying.

"Didn't you confess yesterday that all your workers had gone back to their families?"

"yes, but ......"

Ninomiya sensed something suspicious, and without waiting for Zhang Guang to explain, he walked over quickly, he wanted to find out what was going on and see what ghosts there were.

Zhang Guangcai secretly thought to himself that when those guys saw the Japanese, they would definitely draw their guns and exchange fire, and their only chance to survive was to escape at the moment of disruption. So he secretly moved back, hoping not to get caught between the two sides. But a Japanese policeman always kept close to him, and sure enough, he did not do anything wrong.

Ninomiya was the first to come to the door of the workshop, only to see a few workers wearing work clothes and masks, mixing powder in a large iron container with shovels. A machine next to it was rumbling, and choking dust filled the entire workshop.

Ninomiya covered his nose and walked in in the dust. Shu Ping was holding a registration board, standing quietly against the wall, ignoring him.

"Zhang, what are you doing here?"

He turned back to Zhang Guangcai, and he was now far behind.

"Hurry here, what's going on here?"

Zhang Guangcai was also puzzled, he was worried that they were stirring*, but it was not like it, so he walked up to Shu Ping: "I said, what is this for?" ”

"Lao Zhang, why did you forget, it rained the day before yesterday and the workshop was leaking, so we mixed the cement and prepared to repair it."

Zhang Guangcai turned to the second palace: "They are going to repair the workshop." Now prepare the cement. ”

"What do you mean by repair?"

"To repair is to paste the wall."

"What do you mean by sticking a wall?"

"Paste the wall, that is," Zhang Guangcai made a vigorous action to wipe the wall, "That's it, you understand?" ”

"Ah, I fully understand, it's good, it's good," Ninomiya was obviously satisfied with this answer, he leaned his waist and looked around, making sure that it was indeed yellow sand and cement, so he walked over and patted Shu Ping's shoulder, and Ono clicked and took a few pictures.

"Zhang, it's not too early, take us to peek at the ledger."

Ninomiya waved his hand, and everyone followed out.

Shu Ping motioned for everyone to continue working, then ran to the door to monitor the enemy leaving, and after waiting for a while, he came back to uncover an iron plate on the ground, and took out a computer from where, from the image split on the screen, it can be seen that the enemy is standing far away.

"Leave them alone and keep producing." Shu Ping wrote lightly that he did not breathe a sigh of relief, or was overjoyed, for him today's production task itself is to mix borax and metal powder in cement, and in the future these simple shielding objects will be used to seal the secondary parts of the submarine, and the Japanese will be the same whether they come or not. In fact, just now he only read one line, and he fooled away 6 Japanese policemen. He has now strengthened his previous opinion, Lin Xiuxuan's chicken, flying, dog jumping in Shanghai these days, and finally using *, is completely caused by a lot of snake-drawing behaviors.

Lin Xiuxuan is indeed not as calm as Shu Ping, 20 minutes ago, he was originally going to let Shu Ping evacuate, but the new problem is that because there is no grinding equipment to crush the metal, Shu Ping used an old polishing machine to replace, the old equipment is extremely hot, not to mention that it cannot be cooled quickly, and the powder dust caused by production cannot be solved, even if people hide, the above traces of construction are too obvious, as soon as the Japanese come in, they will find that something is wrong, and Zhang Guangcai's ideological defense line will collapse at that time.

When he was at a loss, Shu Ping proposed this plan of doing nothing, and Lin suddenly realized that this seemed to be feasible.

Of course, the crisis has not yet been completely resolved, and at this time, the drone has just arrived over Haiyu Village, where the shootout has been going on for a long time, and the loyal salvation army has opened fire from a small boat on the reed pond on the other side of the river in an attempt to block the way out. Two other roads are approaching here from the other two directions unhurriedly.

Obviously, the district team was undermanned and inexperienced, and did not expand the cordon outward, and the defense in the village was not tight enough, so Huang Bamei got in to conduct sufficient reconnaissance, and also hid in the sought-after.

The enemy has made a fairly careful deployment on the periphery, although Huang Bamei's team, the combat ability is still as poor as ever, and they began to shoot indiscriminately from a distance of a few hundred meters, and the action is also very procrastinated, and all sides are waiting and seeing, not wanting to charge first, but this time she brought a lot of people, and she is sure to eat the defensive force of only more than 20 people.

The disturbed history seems to have played a joke on the traversers again, if it weren't for Lin Xiuxuan's accidental appearance between Huang Bamei and the security team more than half a month ago, then Huang Bamei would still be fighting in Zhejiang at this time, and would eventually go to Zhoushan. It will not be because the attack did not reap the benefits, and the idea of retreating to Taihu Lake to attack and harass the New Fourth Army was started. But that's what happened.

What Ma Qiang is facing now is no longer the problem of repelling Huang Bamei's rabble, if Hu Yuexin is in danger, no one knows. It's like the boatswain hasn't had time to communicate with Lin Xiuxuan, so he doesn't know how dangerous the space-time disturbance is to him. If Qijin unfortunately encounters an accident in the rain of bullets, the theory that Sato speculated can be verified a second time. Of course, for the time being, his theory remains on paper and is not supported by enough sample statistics.