Wang Yong didn't let Zhou Qinghe wait too long.

Just two days later, the news of the arrest of the vice minister of transportation spread throughout the city.

The arrest of two senior officials in succession made some people uneasy.

However, news came out that the matter ended here, which can be regarded as reassuring.

And Zhou Qinghe also quickly received the dividends handed over by Wang Yong.

Thirty thousand dollars.

Zhou Qinghe looked at the money and couldn't help but ponder, it seems that the money comes very quickly to catch corruption.

But this matter really ended here, Boss Dai was very happy, but he was also under a lot of pressure, and I heard that all kinds of calls had blown up the phone in his office.

Well, there must be a lot of relationships.

"How's that Mei Laizi in the dance hall?" Zhou Qinghe asked Wang Yong in the office.

"I haven't found anything for the time being, section chief, this person is a little troublesome, she is a maid, and she has too many contacts."

Wang Yong went to the dance hall to drink a few drinks under the pretext of his death, and that environment can only be said to be naturally suitable for handing over information.

Pour wine, order wine, and even accompany wine

It is impossible to tell whether Mei Laizi is really serving or handing over information.

And it was impossible to even take pictures on that occasion, there were so many people, and I couldn't remember who Mei Laizi had been in contact with.

"What is she doing when she's not at work?"

"Sleeping, grocery shopping, shopping malls, watching movies, she does a lot of miscellaneous things, section chief, if you don't say that this woman is a spy, I think she is a normal woman."

"No one has been to her house either?"

"Yes, yes, there are a few dancing maids and other characters, all of whom she comes into contact with in her daily life."

"Then let's follow first, there is always a time to do something."

Zhou Qinghe observed that this Mei Laizi's martial arts were so good, it should always be useful.

And thinking back to the conversation that night, this Mei Laizi and Qingtian were classmates and lovers, and after they separated, they came to Nanjing several years in advance.

Qingtian died, Meilaizi cried, and her feelings were quite deep.

According to this calculation, this Meilaizi should not be a small trash fish.

Just like if Zhou Qinghe has a lover, even if this lover is just the most ordinary member of the secret service, then as long as the relationship is exposed, it is impossible to be casually assigned.

It has been several years since they were separated, and Boss Dai also had to consider his feelings, and the reason was as simple as that.

But if Mei Laizi's identity is not ordinary, for example, he is Zeng Haifeng, Zeng's section chief, then it is reasonable to be sent abroad.

Who called her high-level?

Zhou Qinghe guessed that eighty percent of this is the case, and this is the truth.

"That's it, don't rush, take your time."

It's really not good, Zhou Qinghe is looking for a chance to take a look.

Knock knock.

"Section Chief." The female clerk of the medical department knocked on the door, and her steps were hurried.

"Just now, the pharmacy of Gulou Hospital called and said that they had stolen three boxes of sulfonamide powder from there last night."

Hearing the word sulfonamide, Zhou Qinghe's face instantly became serious.

Sulfonamides are not ordinary things, gold can be lost, but sulfonamides cannot be lost.

All sulfonamides in the city must be registered, and hospitals can use them, but who is using them and what reason they need, this must be reported to his Zhou Qinghe's medical department.

If the doctor thinks that the condition is unusual, such as a gunshot wound, he should report it immediately.

So there are only three kinds of people who need sulfonamides, the Red Party, Japanese spies, and black market merchants who want to sell for money.

Black marketeers are still pointing to the first two.

"How did you lose it?"

"According to the person guarding the pharmacy, he was knocked unconscious when he went to the toilet, tied to the bathroom, and had a rag stuffed in his mouth, and the hospital has called the police, and now the police are investigating."

"How did sulfonamide be stolen. Okay, I got it. ”

Zhou Qinghe waved his hand and waved away the clerk and looked at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong knew what the section chief was going to ask, and said directly: "She definitely didn't go out last night, and our people followed her 24 hours a day." ”

Zhou Qinghe nodded slightly, there is more than one Japanese spy in Nanjing City, and it really doesn't have to be linked.

"What's been done in the department lately?"

"The Intelligence Section is investigating the corruption case, and the Operations Section Qi Wei is still investigating himself, and there is no action." Wang Yong thought for a while and shook his head: "Either it's the other groups." ”

Zhou Qinghe picked up the phone and called Boss Dai.

"Director, let me ask you about something, I have received a report here that sulfonamides have been stolen, have you heard that other groups of people have escaped from any recent arrests?"

"Sulfonamide stolen?" Dai Yunong was also surprised, and keenly noticed the problem inside, "I'll ask, I'll look for you later." ”

Not long after hanging up the phone, Boss Dai replied that there were no shootings in other groups.

It's not an action in the department. When sulfonamides are used, there must always be injuries, and if there is no injury, there is no need to consider it.

Of course, knife wounds are also injuries, but now law enforcement personnel do not use knives, and normal people who are injured by knives can go to the hospital for treatment, and there is no need to steal sulfonamides, so this aspect can be ignored.

Party Mediation Office?

The Red Party?

Gu Zhiyan didn't come back, and the Red Party was arrested and injured by the Party Investigation Department, so he robbed sulfonamides?

Zhou Qinghe frowned slightly, and picked up the phone again to call Zhang Junshuo.

Zhang Junshuo didn't need him to ask, and said directly: "Ask about sulfonamides, right?" I got the report, and now I'm going out to investigate. ”

The loss of sulfonamide is a big deal, and this matter must be investigated.

"Wait a minute, you can first help me ask the police department if there have been any shootings in the past two days."

"I asked, but I didn't get a report."

"Okay, then you're busy."

Zhang Junshuo went, and Zhou Qinghe was not involved in the affairs of this hospital.

However, there were no shootings in the National Police Agency, and there were no shootings in the Secret Service, so the only thing left was the Party Investigation Department.

Is it really a Red Party?

But if it's the Red Party, why didn't there be any shootings?

Zhou Qinghe thought about it, and simply called Director Xu of the Party Investigation Office directly.

"Director Xu, I'm Zhou Qinghe."

"What's the matter?"

Director Xu's feelings for Zhou Qinghe are quite complicated, on the one hand, this person saved his mother, and on the other hand, this person made him embarrassed, say not hate, not so generous, say hate, and can't do anything to Zhou Qinghe.

Except for sulking, it seems that there is no way.

"I've received a report here that I have lost a few boxes of sulfonamides, and I want to ask you if you have been cracking down on the Red Party recently."

"Sulfonamide lost?" He was surprised and quickly replied: "There were no shootings." ”

"That's weird, thanks."

Qinghe couldn't figure it out this week, why didn't any harm happen anywhere.

The so-called most unlikely thing is that it is certain, and the rest may only be black market merchants, and it won't be stolen by black market merchants, right?

This is actually very, very low.

Because the black marketeers know too well the consequences of the loss of sulfonamides, the secret service must investigate this matter strictly.

They do business to make money, not to die.

For the sake of a few sulfonamides, put yourself in, this transaction is a big loss.

The whole thing is a little weird when you think about it, and it's so weird that you really can't find a clue.

"Forget it, it's the work of the intelligence department anyway, I don't want to."

After losing sulfonamides, Zhou Qinghe's medical department only needs to record and change the inventory of the Lower Drum Tower Hospital.

He is not responsible for checking the loss.

In the evening, Zhou Qinghe was at home and was about to sleep, so he received a notice call from the secret service, Gu Zhiyan sent a report back, and arrived home at 12 noon tomorrow, so that Zhou Qinghe could go to the train station to pick up the car.

Naturally, it was not Gu Zhiyan's car, he could only be regarded as a pick-up, mainly because the medical equipment ordered from Shanghai should arrive with the car.

At noon the next day, the train station.

Zhou Qinghe saw Gu Zhiyan at a glance, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Welcome Section Chief Gu home."

"You're welcome, baby." Gu Zhiyan said with a smile.

"All welcome, all welcome, with these medical equipment, the suburban clinics around Nanjing that are ready to treat the poor can also be opened, I really want to do it."

There are still not enough rooms in the hospital, and there are 58 medical students counting the Red Party, and these people cannot let them be idle, and they need to open up more battlefields, after all, time is precious.

Zhou Qinghe really misses these medical devices.

Gu Zhiyan pointed to the freight carriage at the end: "It's all there, and all the carriages are yours." ”

"Lu Yun, you take them to move things, be careful, some things are expensive." Zhou Qinghe instructed his subordinates to carry things into the big truck.

Stretchers, medical beds, surgical knives, stethoscopes, and a bunch of other things, as well as an X-ray machine of great value.

This thing is 10,000 fiat currency a piece, which is very expensive.

Equivalent to a second lieutenant's salary for 300 months.

However, with it, it is much easier to detect metal objects in the body and find the location of bullets fired into the body or the location of shell fragments.

When the training course is used up, it will be sent back to the Shanghai clinic together, and there will be no waste.

Naturally, the two section chiefs didn't have to carry it, and after watching their subordinates finish moving, they asked them to drive the car back to the place and park.

Zhou Qinghe took Gu Zhiyan to eat and catch the wind.

Section Chief Gu went to Shanghai and had eaten Western food these days, and he missed the taste of Huaiyang cuisine, so he chose a Huaiyang restaurant.

"How is Zeng Haifeng doing? Have you seen him? ”

"See." Gu Zhiyan smiled: "Zeng Haifeng has really not been very good recently, he said that Shanghai District is now a puddle of mud, there is no morale, there is no money, and the people's hearts are not even, he has been patronizing the people's hearts in Shanghai these days, and he has not taken care of the trouble of finding the Black Dragon Society." ”

"It's slow." Zhou Qinghe snorted.

"Don't slow down." Gu Zhiyan defended him: "He told me that he couldn't even pay a month's salary in the accounts of the Shanghai District, and he couldn't read the accounts that were messy, and the pensions of those who died last time were not paid, and you said that there was no money, what should the subordinates do?" ”

"Where did the money go?" Zhou Qinghe was surprised.

The Nanjing Secret Service gave money to the salary of this personnel, and he did not need to raise it himself in Shanghai, and there would also be a subsidy for operational expenses.

"Shanghai labor is expensive, the cost is also large, we pay salaries according to the level, you said that the people under your hands are fifteen yuan a month, plus his ten yuan subsidy in Shanghai is only 25, what can you do?"

"Whew~"

Gu Zhiyan said this, Zhou Qinghe understood, the metropolis, indeed, 25 yuan can only live quite ordinarily in Nanjing.

However, the problem mainly lies in the lack of meritorious service, and with meritorious service, not to mention that there is a cash reward in the place, just by extorting bamboo sticks, you can also knock out some food from the mouths of the Japanese.

Don't all of them do this here in Nanjing?

The men were screaming and energetic.

"There's another layer." Gu Zhiyan continued: "Shanghai District is a big place, Boss Dai is urging again, they have recruited additional people in Shanghai District in order to collect intelligence, and now there are six groups, all of which are higher than the headquarters, and they have to be responsible for the salaries of this part of the extra personnel, and they have no money." ”

"Forget about bankruptcy." Zhou Qinghe shook his head with a smile, and then made a move: "Let him subsidize himself, he must have money!" ”

"He really thought about it.

When I went to ask him for money to participate in a share, he said this, but he wanted to subsidize, and he didn't dare to take it out, he said that the ghost knows if the people in Shanghai will make a small report, if this small report is sent to Nanjing, the director knows, he will not live? ”

"Huh." Zhou Qinghe was speechless, this was really helpless.

I can't pay for it myself, what else can I do?

"Alas, anyway, Zeng Haifeng is now worried about losing weight."

Gu Zhiyan also said with the mentality of watching fun: "He is now raising money and raising clean money on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wants to rectify his family style, how can you think that he can still care about the trouble of the Japanese." ”

As he spoke, the dishes came up.

The two changed the subject.

Zhou Qinghe sandwiched the chopsticks and vegetables, "Don't talk about him, section chief, did you have a smooth trip?" ”

"Not bad." Gu Zhiyan leaned closer and said: "Zeng Haifeng means that you paid 20,000 4, and he also paid 24,000, as for how much dividends to give him, you have the final say, his original words were, 'You let Qinghe watch the arrangement, you don't give a dime, anyway, I don't believe he can lose me'." ”

"Then don't give him a dime." Zhou Qinghe smiled: "Section chief, how much do you have?" ”

Speaking of this topic, Gu Zhiyan waved his hand casually: "I have little money, I can only give 12,000, you can do it, give me as much as you want." ”

"Why did you throw it at me? I'm a doctor and I'm not an accountant. ”

Zhou Qinghe glanced at him, paused and said: "That's it, I'll pay for fifty percent, Zeng Haifeng will pay for thirty percent, section chief, you will pay for people and work hard to get twenty percent, and the money earned will be paid for the salaries of the personnel when the time comes, and the rest will be divided according to this proportion." ”

"Then I'll earn it." Gu Zhiyan smiled: "But you are mentally prepared, and then I will talk about housing prices." ”

"How expensive?"

"Very expensive." Gu Zhiyan pointed to three: "The storefronts along the street in the French Concession are three thousand and one square meters. ”

Zhou Qinghe opened his mouth, "So expensive?" ”

Zhou Qinghe was prepared, but he was still shocked by this black-hearted price.

Three thousand, that is, the 60,000 dollars brought by three people is only enough to buy a 50-square-meter storefront?

It's too expensive.

Gu Zhiyan took out a document from the black briefcase on the side, and a set of land deeds, and pushed it towards Zhou Qinghe.

"There are too many foreigners in the French Concession, and there are only so many shops along the street, not to mention the price, there are few for sale, I have waited for a few more days, and it seems that only this one can afford to buy."

Zhou Qinghe shook his head when he heard this, helplessly, he thought that 60,000 US dollars was a lot, and he could buy about three sets, but it turned out to be only one set.

There's a gap in my heart.

looked at the title deed, it was really 50 square meters in size, this scan to remember it, and this document, with the photo of him brought to make a fake identity real document, the name was changed, called He Qingzhou, and the address was the storefront room above.

"But the house you asked me to inquire about is much cheaper."

"Oh?"

Zhou Qinghe became interested and hurriedly asked, "How much?" ”

Gu Zhiyan compared three more: "Three-story villas, Chinese or Western style can be picked, with a yard, you can park, 20 big yellow croakers start." ”

Zhou Qinghe raised his eyebrows when he heard this, twenty sticks were about six kilograms of gold, that is, about seven thousand dollars.

"The price gap is so big?"

This value is simply anti-human.

In Zhou Qinghe's concept, it is more expensive than a storefront, and it is directly the other way around

A three-story villa with a yard is 7,000, and a 50-square-meter storefront is 60,000 yuan, which is simply magical.

Gu Zhiyan smiled, "It's probably a commercial street, and the other is not very popular, and I can't understand the specifics, but this is the cheapest and worst three-story villa, and the expensive one is very expensive, there are hundreds of big yellow croaker, and I asked the intermediary, only big yellow croaker is accepted, not cash." ”

Gold is a hedging point compared to cash, but Zhou Qinghe doesn't care, there are anyway.

The villa can be bought as a set, which can be bought.

However, the storefront room is too expensive, so many students, there is no way to arrange it at that time?

Even if he has money, it's useless if he can't take it out formally, hey, it's not the same problem as Zeng Haifeng.

If you have money, you can't spend it?

No, if you buy a villa, it's not good to open a clinic in a villa, the student is not famous, and if he goes, it may be okay.

"Then let's do it first, and then it depends on the situation."

Zhou Qinghe ate the food, the bill flashed in his mind, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Then section chief, isn't the money for medical supplies excessive?" ”

"Zeng Haifeng came out, and he said that he would give it to him when he made money, and he couldn't buy land, and he couldn't do business, right?"

"Also, if you don't pay it back, he won't be able to spend the money anyway."

"Hahaha."

With the supplies, find a bungalow or something like a wooden hut near the village outside the city, and this simple medical post was set up.

Zhou Qinghe surrounded the city of Nanjing and set up eight such medical points in the outer circle, each with three medical students on duty every day, six nurses on duty, and a police academy graduate as a security guard, which would also be able to operate decently.

The fees are cheap and the proximity to the village means that medical treatment does not interfere with farm work.

The establishment of the medical clinic quickly attracted the attention of nearby villagers.

In just two days, the reputation of the medical clinic has spread, and more and more nearby villagers will come to see the minor problem of headache and brain fever.

After consultation, if it is a minor problem, the medicine will be prescribed directly, and the trauma will be stitched, and if it is a major problem, then the medical student will introduce the person to the city.

The word of mouth is very good, and as soon as it is spread in the village, the Japanese will know about it.

Wang.

In a bungalow with a yard.

On the bed in the bedroom lay a young man with a pale complexion, coughing twice from time to time.

The body was covered with a large amount of medicinal powder.

At the door, a strong man of about the same age opened the curtain and walked in, with a happy face.

"Kenichi, I heard the news that several Chinese doctors have opened a clinic in Jiangcun, three kilometers away, and we can go there to see a doctor."

"Three kilometers?" The young man known as Kenichi on the bed frowned slightly, "When did you open it?" We didn't have this place last time we visited, could it be a trap? ”

"No, I heard the conversation between the doctor and the patient, they are medical students from Chuo University, they graduated this year, which is equivalent to a free clinic before graduation, so the fee is very cheap, almost no money, I looked, they are indeed very young."

The strong man who spoke looked excited.

(End of chapter)