When he returned to the Majestic Hotel, Ma Huitu was already waiting for Meng Shaoyuan there.

As soon as he saw Meng Shaoyuan coming back, he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Meng ...... Xiao Zhu, how is this Tianjin playing? ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Shaoyuan also replied with a smile: "It's just that I got into a bit of trouble and injured Shi Lao Wu of the Cao Gang." ”

"If you get hurt, you get hurt." Ma Guitu didn't care at all: "The Cao Gang is no longer the Cao Gang of the past, but they still regard themselves as a character." Let's go, let's eat. ”

Dinner is at the Chinese restaurant of the Majestic Hotel.

There are already quite a few guests.

As soon as the food was served, the lights in the restaurant suddenly dimmed.

The guests seemed to get used to it, and they didn't make a fuss at all.

Then, soothing music played.

Dinner with accompaniment?

Meng Shaoyuan was interested.

However, in an instant, the rhythm of the music suddenly accelerated, and the lights in the restaurant became bright again.

On the stage in front, the band excited players played cheerful tunes.

Then, a team of young and beautiful girls appeared.

Good guy, even in Meng Shaoyuan's era, this dress is sexy enough.

All low-cut shirts, miniskirts, and high heels, all showing their white thighs.

The dance should be as cheerful as it is, and how much it should hook the soul.

Look at those guests again, one by one, they are not even late for food, and they don't drink wine, so they patronize and stare at the woman's thighs and graceful figure.

"Zhao Daosheng has made a lot of money." Ma Guitu said with a smile: "He specially recruited these girls, including food and housing, and paid a lot of money every month, and specially invited a band from the United States and hired American teachers to train them." There is no hotel in Tianjin that can compare with Dahua. ”

Yes, Meng Shaoyuan thought so in his heart.

In their own time, didn't many restaurants also use this trick to attract guests?

It's just that in terms of ornamentation and professionalism, my time is far inferior to the present.

In order to satisfy the guests, they spend a lot of money to invite a good teacher of the band from the United States.

"Don't just look, eat, eat."

Ma Hui greeted warmly: "When you finish eating, my brother will take you to President Hua Guoda to play." ”

"What is the president of the flower country?" Meng Shaoyuan was stunned.

Ma Guitu smiled mysteriously: "It is the Qinglou, which is equivalent to the eight alleys of Beiping." This Qinglou in Tianjin is different from that in Beiping and Shanghai, the most famous of which is Xiao Li's mother's Tianbao class. This little Li's mother has hands and eyes, and the dismissed police commissioner Ding Zhenzhi was reinstated with a phone call. Even Yang Yide, director of the Tianjin Police Department, was called by Xiao Li's mother. ”

So awesome?

It was the first time Meng Shaoyuan had heard anything about Xiao Li's mother in the Tianbao class.

"Now that she is old and doesn't come out often, Tianbao's class has been handed over to her goddaughter, Xiaoxiao Li's mother." Ma Huitu shook his head: "But when she is at her most beautiful, those presidents and prime ministers always go to her."

Among all the warlords, Xiao Li's mother is the most pleasing to Zhang Zuolin.

When Zhang Zuolin was in Tianjin, he often patronized the Tianbao class, and asked Xiao Li's mother to accompany him to eat meat and drink wine, and play 'Dou Shihu'. Sometimes he also asked Xiao Li's mother to bring the girls from Tianbao's class to his residence to perform.

At that time, there was a girl in Tianbao's class named Ma Yueqing, who had the same surname as me. She was a native of Xian County, Hebei Province, her family was poor when she was young, and her father sold her to Liu Minghai, the owner of the Tianjin Wanhua Opera Troupe who came to the countryside to perform arts.

Ma Yueqing is beautiful, his figure is good at looking and singing, Zhang Zuolin looked in a daze and listened in a daze.

Xiao Li's mother saw that Zhang Zuolin's eyes were wrong, and she immediately understood. After the pony finished singing, Xiao Li's mother hurriedly led her to the front to thank the handsome. Zhang Zuolin's heart was full of joy.

That night, the pony stayed with the marshal.

After a night, Zhang Zuolin rented a house for Xiaoma in the Tianjin Concession and settled down.

Later, Zhang Zuolin's fifth wife, Shou Yi, personally took the pony to the Fengtian Marshal's Mansion, and the horse girl became Zhang Zuolin's sixth lady. It is said that the Japanese later inquired about Zhang Zuolin's whereabouts from Beijing to Mukden, and it was through this clue of the Tianbao class. ”

Meng Shaoyuan was stunned when he heard it.

Is there such a thing in this?

"This, in fact, it is also that Jin Bihui, who is the commander-in-chief of the party-state puppet Manchukuo Security Army. The information obtained from Ma Yueqing. Forget it, forget it, it's over, don't talk about it, don't talk about it. ”

Yoshiko Kawashima again?

Meng Shaoyuan really didn't know that Zhang Zuolin's death had something to do with the president of Huaguo.

He also doesn't like to go to the Qinglou: "Stationmaster Ma, we have regulations for Director Dai......"

"I know, I know." Ma Guitu smiled mysteriously: "You are at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you are often stared at, so naturally you don't dare." As for the outward release, most of the time it is also in accordance with the rules. But there has to be a scene to go back and forth, right? Some people, if you don't invite them to these places, they won't deal with you, what should you do?

We have to invite, drink flower wine, stay there, flirt with those girls, and when we leave the next day, we will inevitably give them a few more dollars as private money. Who doesn't have seven emotions and six desires, right? Let's talk about being a spy, but it's actually no different from doing business......"

Speaking of this, he toasted Meng Shaoyuan with a glass of wine, put down the wine glass and continued:

"For example, two days ago, I met with the head of the Japanese secret service in Tianjin......

"Wait." Meng Shaoyuan hurriedly interrupted him: "You meet with the head of the Japanese special agency?" ”

"I would have been arrested a long time ago for Nanjing, right?" Ma Guitu smiled: "But this is Tianjin, we can't catch it, once people stay in the Japanese concession, we have no law enforcement power." Second, there is a Japanese garrison in Tianjin, and if someone is arrested, there must be no big chaos?

In this city of Tianjin, most of our spy Japanese know about it. We also know most of the Japanese spies, and everyone is fine.

A lot of times, we also exchange information with each other, why? It's urging from above. Everyone helps each other and is a good person, don't you think that's the truth? ”

How else do secret services operate like this?

Ma Guitu lowered his voice: "Xiao Meng, why do you guess I want to tell you this?" ”

Meng Shaoyuan shook his head.

"You come to Tianjin, I said that I can't buy a ticket for the time being." Ma Guitu smiled bitterly: "But we want to buy a train ticket, that's not a matter of words?" But Director Dai sent a telegram in advance, saying that you would be allowed to play in Tianjin for two days. He also said that you wanted to go back to Nanjing, so I found an excuse to keep you.

Why is this happening? Xiao Meng, you are the minister of the Qincha, and you have been ordered to inspect our Tianjin! ”

So that's the case, Meng Shaoyuan suddenly realized when he heard this, no wonder he was still thinking, why couldn't Lixing Club even get two train tickets.

With his true identity, he actually came to inspect the work of Tianjin Station on behalf of Dai Li.

(A joke to all the readers.) Spiders really got into MLM organizations, the southern ones, and very early. However, the leader invited me to a meal and said a lot of admiring things. And then? No more, Spider Flash. And then, X Mei, it's the one who does it very much, and the one they hate the most in the spider city is me, because I will definitely come to them for a treat, but I just don't join, I guess I'm blacklisted by my MLM organization. Writing about MLM in Japan was actually a sudden inspiration when Spider chatted with an old master in the MLM industry in China last month. Finally, tell all the brothers, don't do pyramid schemes, it will really be ruined, the old mage friend of the spider, who did insurance back then, Chinese life, within ten digits of the city's work number plate, the cow, but the wife and daughter who were rumored to be destroyed were separated. ）