Chapter 27: Cents

"Call and ask your section chief to come over." Zhou Qinghe directly instructed them.

Gu Zhiyan will come back later, let Zeng Haifeng and Gu Zhiyan find a way to go together, he Zhou Qing and a unit chief, Sesame Official, what are you mixed with?

Put yourself in a position.

Isn't the superior used to take the blame?

"Yes." The subordinates couldn't hide the joy in their hearts, the section chief is here, and this matter will be easy to do.

The quartermaster's home had a phone call, and he mentioned the matter of his belongings, and Zeng Haifeng was in a hurry, and he arrived in ten minutes.

Haha laughed into the door: "There is a good thing to think of me, thank you brother." ”

"Section Chief." After waiting for a while, Zhou Qinghe saw that Gu Zhiyan was also here.

The two of them went upstairs and began to inspect the stolen goods, and they came down after a while, obviously discussing it with Gu Zhiyan, and they were very familiar with it.

Zeng Haifeng's leather bag was obviously bulging a lot, and he patted Zhou Qinghe's shoulder and said:

"Okay, brother, I'll go first, and tell me in detail when I have time, how you pry open that staff officer's mouth."

"Okay."

Zhou Qinghe smiled, Section Chief Zeng has taken a fancy to the quartermaster, and he wants to dig another one when he eats the sweetness.

"Qinghe, go, go out and talk." Gu Zhiyan raised his head towards the door and motioned for Zhou Qinghe to follow.

He said: "You haven't been involved in this matter, there are some doorways in it that you don't know, and our secret service has more things and less income."

For example, the second lieutenant is 40 yuan a month, which is okay, but what about the brothers who work underneath? It's 15 yuan a month, and it's 20 yuan if you count the subsidy.

I can't afford to rent a house near the secret service.

Nanjing has high consumption, and it is common for brothers to make extra money when they encounter a lot of oil and water. ”

I don't have to explain so much, I understand..."Could it be a problem? Zhou Qinghe pointed to it secretly.

Gu Zhiyan shook his head and chuckled: "Section Chief Zeng is a smart person, he knows that there is merit and money in this matter, and the people who threw it over are all henchmen, besides, in fact, some things are tacit, as long as he is not personally arrested by the director, it will be fine." ”

"Understood." Zhou Qinghe nodded.

Gu Zhiyan took Zhou Qinghe into the back seat of the carriage, then opened the leather bag, took out a stack of US dollars and two gold bars, and said with a smile: "

There are many local currencies, and if you hand them over more, it will look good, and the director likes a large number, so we will take these foreigners' things to make a living.

The gold bars are only one per person, and it is impossible to say that the number handed in is small, after all, it is a quartermaster. ”

After that, he took out half of it and gave it to Zhou Qinghe, and deliberately lit up the space in the leather bag in front of Zhou Qinghe, indicating that it was all here.

"Section chief, it's too much." Zhou Qinghe excused, how could he take the same thing as the section chief, it would be too bad to be a man.

"It's not much, it's only $6,000 and a gold bar, take it."

6000 is not much?

How much were you greedy before?

Now the fiat currency is still strong, and the exchange rate between the US dollar and the fiat currency is almost 2.5, which is 15,000 fiat currency.

Zhou Qinghe's monthly salary is only 60 yuan, which is 250 months' income.

It's going to be 20 years.

Even the 300-square-meter western-style building that can only be seen can be rented for 150 months.

"Section chief, you take more." Zhou Qinghe immediately pushed back half of the coin.

Take some money Zhou Qinghe himself is not worried, to be honest, even if Dai Yunong knows about it in the end, he will not panic.

Just because he wants to treat his wife, Dai Yunong will not move him for this money.

That's confidence.

He Dai Yunong has to pretend not to know if he knows.

"Take it, there's still something to do."

Gu Zhiyan stuffed it into Zhou Qinghe's hand and said: "Section Chief Zeng is a smart man, don't rob us of our credit, you can pack the rest of your belongings immediately, and transport all of them to the director in person, don't pass through the hands of others." ”

"What about you, section chief?"

"I took people out of the city to the barracks, and sealed the warehouse that this man was in charge of overnight for counting.

I have to take all my subordinates away, you work hard, and send them by yourself.

I happened to be injured, and I went to the barracks to be the ironclad evidence of the Red Party, which is just convenient,......"

Such a big person who can show his face in front of the director actually didn't go, what kind of Laozi barracks did he go.....

Zhou Qinghe was a little surprised at first, but thinking of Gu Zhiyan's identity and the fact that the Intelligence Bureau investigated the black market guns some time ago, he suddenly understood in his heart.

You'll have to throw a few more guns in the warehouse, right?

That Zhou Qinghe really didn't need to go.

"Okay, then section chief, come to me at any time if you need to."

The subordinates carried a series of property, archives and books into the back seat of the car, and Zhou Qinghe drove to Ji'e Lane alone.

This operation has gained a lot of money, firstly, the identity evidence of the 'Red Party' is conclusive, not to mention the addition of Gu Zhiyan, just bringing so many secret files in the army back to his residence, this is absolutely not allowed.

Second, some people in the army do not give face to Boss Dai, threatening that they have low qualifications and are juniors.

And this time this is tantamount to giving Boss Dai the opportunity to sing, and raise the necessity and prestige of the secret service.

For Boss Dai, this is more important than the 'Red Party'.

"Good stuff......"

When he arrived at Ji'e Lane, he found two passers-by to help him carry things until he reached the door of Dai Yunong's office.

"Secretary Mao, is the director there?"

"Here, Chief Zhou, what's it?"

Secretary Mao walked out and asked with a smile, it stands to reason that he must need to check such a large package before it enters the director's office.

Wrapped in a sheet, with a bow on it, it landed with a thud.

"You two go."

Zhou Qinghe waved back to the side and untied the bag of bread for Secretary Mao.

"So much money?" Secretary Mao's eyes lit up, his performance was not at all comparable to that of the subordinates of the intelligence department, and he immediately smiled, and immediately looked at Zhou Qinghe.

Lucky general.

It's not a matter of a day or two that there is a shortage of money in the department, most of the tasks are done at a loss, and a big fat sheep like this is definitely rare.

For example, the quartermaster who was corrupt last time, the corruption went back and forth, and it took a long time, and in the end, most of the embezzled money was still collected by the army.

Not only did the secret service not drink the soup, but it was also hated by some people in the 18th Army.

There is no light on the face!

"Come, I'll help you carry it in." Secretary Mao immediately knocked on the door, made a little announcement, and under Dai Yunong's gaze, the two of them carried the corner of the bedsheet inside.

Bang, the package fell to the ground, the sheets were scattered, and all the gold bars and banknotes inside were exposed in front of Dai Yunong.

All of a sudden, the slightly wrinkled Sichuan character on Dai Yunong's face was gone.

"Confiscated?"

"Yes, there was some accident in the process, and the man tried to run and was killed.

These files are classified in the military, and there are only some police officers there now, so I brought them all back, along with the book. ”

Zhou Qinghe handed over the poem after the report.

"Brother wall?" Dai Yunong's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Is there any other evidence?" Pointing to the Red Party. ”

"Nope." Zhou Qinghe has reported according to the facts.

Dai Yunong nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said: "It's normal, with his position in the army, his rank on the side of the Red Party will not be low, and looking at his military resume, he must be a veteran, and he will not leave obvious evidence." ”

Secretary Mao added: "After all, it was the senior management of Tek who taught him by hand, if he hadn't been seen by accident, who would have known that he was a red party, even if the incident happened, at most he thought he was a corrupt criminal." ”

"Well, if you're dead, you're dead."

Dai Yunong was really not very interested in this matter, but picked up the military files on the ground and looked at them, and said coldly: "How many secrets have been given to the Red Party by such silverfish, and they haven't been discovered for so many years, a bunch of waste, and dare to say that the secret service is not." ”

The corners of Secretary Mao's mouth pursed a smile, he knew that the more ruthless Boss Dai scolded, the more ruthless he would be to his subordinates in the army, and the happier he was in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Qinghe also saw the stitches, picked up the two or three things on the ground, and handed it over: "Director, I also found a diary, I think it is the handle of this red party who wants to blackmail these people at a critical moment." ”

"I'll see."

Dai Yunong didn't even look at the file, handed it to Lao Mao, and then flipped it up, looked at it very carefully, and savored it.

As long as you follow the map and squat, the relationship between the characters above, such as the matter of sleeping with the wife under the hand, can be verified and photographed.

This thing is not small.

"Director, then we'll go out first." Secretary Mao is very discerning, of course, he wants to give Dai Yunong private space.

As for rewarding meritorious deeds, it will definitely have to wait for Boss Dai to deal with the affairs of the army before rewarding.

Boss Dai hummed without raising his head, and asked, "Gu Zhiyan, where did you go?" ”

"He went to the army, saying that he had sealed the warehouse overnight for the purpose of checking the accounts." Zhou Qinghe reported.

"Okay, don't get involved in the affairs of the army, let him do it."

Dai Yunong raised his head and smiled: "That's all for rough people, in case there is a bump and your hand is injured, and killing him will not solve the hatred in my heart." ”

"Yes."

"Go back and rest."