"Old Fan, are you leaving?" The manager on the construction site, that is really reluctant to Lao Fan, although it is a part-time part-time job, but Lao Fan is in charge of the accounts and warehouses, that is really serious, and the accounts are clear.

It is no exaggeration to say that this screw will give you a clear calculation.

After Lao Fan came, none of those sneaky entrainments were gone, and the storage loss and daily consumption were reduced by at least one percent compared with the past.

If this is counted as money, it is only a drop in the bucket compared to the little salary given to Lao Fan.

If Lao Fan is gone, how can he find such a good one?

"Manager, I'm sorry, it's not like my school is going to open, I have to go back and prepare." Lao Fan didn't tell the truth, but he didn't tell a lie either, he didn't go back to his original school, but lost his new school.

"It's not a few days, why are you in a hurry?" The manager said, "Why don't you quit the teacher and work here with me, and I'll double your salary?" ”

"Manager, I appreciate your kindness, I still like the job of a teacher, so I won't come to work tomorrow." Lao Fan said, "However, don't worry, Xiao Wang, they have been with me these days, and basically I have taught them everything that can be taught, even if there is no me, you can cope with the past." ”

"Lao Fan, I said how are you good...... the manager sighed, he really wanted to keep Lao Fan, although someone replaced him, but Lao Fan was a person who asked questions from the university after all, and at the critical moment, that was the one who could help him come up with ideas, how could those guys under his hands have this ability?

"Manager, I'm leaving, can you ...... that" Lao Fan rubbed his hands and asked a little embarrassed.

"Salary, no problem, I'll write a note, you can just go to the accountant to withdraw it." The manager's promise was very refreshing, and he sat down directly, wrote a note with the pen, and handed it over.

"Manager, I haven't done it this month?"

"More should be a reward for you, Lao Fan, you have helped me a lot in the past month or so, if I am not a little short of money, I should give you more." The manager said with a smile.

"Then I'll take it."

"Go ahead."

Looking at the back of Lao Fan, the manager shook his head helplessly, this is a talent, but it's a pity that his small construction company can't keep people.

……

Fishing fire tavern.

"Yo, the sun is out in the west today?" Chen Miao looked at the four or five dishes that had already been ordered on the table, and sat down in some surprise.

"I'm in for a treat today."

"Don't, as soon as you say you're in for a treat, my heart trembles, so let's talk about something." Chen Miao said busily, after so many years of friendship, he really hadn't seen Lao Fan invite guests a few times.

But every time he treats a guest, there is no good thing, he has a deep memory.

"I saw the Bai Lu you mentioned." Lao Fan lowered his head and took a sip of wine, and Chen Miao found that Lao Fan actually ordered Lao Bai Gan'er today.

"What's wrong?" Chen Miao felt that Lao Fan's mood was a little strange, as if he was drinking alcohol.

"I didn't expect that what was once a left-wing female writer and staunch patriot would fall today. It's like this. Lao Fan was a little depressed.

"Did you see her?" Chen Miao suddenly understood that Lao Fan actually ordered food alone because of this, and drank stuffy wine.

Get up on the wrong side of the bed.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and we can't force them, maybe people have a reason." Chen Miao said, "Just like me. ”

"You're not like her." Lao Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You can still do intelligence for the organization as an undercover No. 76, she is a writer, what else can she do besides waving the flag for the traitors?" ”

"You will be colleagues in the future, and if you show such emotions, you will be in trouble." Chen Miao reminded Lao Fan and said.

"I know, I just sighed." Lao Fan said, "Drink with me." ”

"White, I don't drink it." Chen Miao shook her head and said.

"I knew you didn't like to drink liquor, so I asked you for a bottle of beer." Lao Fan took a bottle of beer and put it in front of Chen Miao like a trick, "Just one bottle, if you want to drink it again, you will account for it." ”

"Stingy."

Chen Miao brought a wine bowl, poured a bowl for himself, took a sip and said: "Wang puppet is going to sign the "Sino-Japanese Basic Relations Treaty" with the Japanese side, although I don't know the specific content, but it should be the openness of the terms of the "Japan-Wang Secret Treaty" last year, once this treaty is signed, it is basically equivalent to the Japanese government openly recognizing the Wang puppet regime. ”

"What time?"

"It is estimated that at the end of this month, I don't know the specific time, and I can't get access to such a high level of confidentiality in this position." Chen Miao said.

"Can you get the specifics of this treaty in advance?" Lao Fan asked seriously.

"I try, but I don't guarantee it." Chen Miao thought for a moment and nodded.

"You just do your best, the content of this openly signed treaty should be made public, otherwise, it will be a secret agreement, and there will be no recognition." Old Fan nodded.

"Have you heard about the ***** Circle Project?"

"It's been a hot topic in the newspapers lately, right?" Old Fan nodded.

"The ambition of Japanese imperialism is no longer limited to China, it also wants to eat the whole of East Asia and the countries of the South Seas." Chen Miao said, "It is estimated that the meeting will become their established national policy." ”

"Isn't it afraid to die?"

"Hold up the bold and starve the faint-hearted, isn't the Japanese nation known for being small and broad?" Chen Miao said, "I think that with Japan's current military and financial strength, it will not be able to support such a huge strategic plan, and now that he has thrown out such a strategic idea, I guess that the Japanese army is very likely to take risky actions militarily." ”

"Why?"

"There is no reason, purely intuitive, there are too many fanatical war elements in the Japanese army, and once these people make a noise, it will be a terrible force, and it is not impossible to even coerce the Japanese government to launch a bigger war at that time."

"Do you think that's possible?" Old Fan frowned.

"I don't think it's impossible, it's just that whether we will fight or not, we don't count, the initiative of the war is in the hands of others." Chen Miao said, "But we can make corresponding preparations for this." ”

"You're not going to let me report back to my hometown with a gut feeling, are you?"

"I'm not asking you to report to your hometown, I can think of it, how can my hometown not think of it, I mean, the focus of the next step of intelligence work is to collect the Japanese government's strategic intelligence on foreign countries, and of course, including the adjustment of its China policy." Chen Miao said.

"You mean, to strengthen cooperation with farmers?"

"Yes, the farmer is very important, I am on the 76th, and now I have access to a lot of information, basically as long as I need it, I can provide it, but there is some confidential information, even if I want to, I can't access it now, so, at present, I don't have much room for growth, I have to slow down and stabilize it." Chen Miao explained, "Then I, what we can do is the farmer's line, and if we can ensure that the farmer's intelligence line can continuously obtain information from the Japanese mainland, we must help him remove the threat." ”

"You mean, the 'cherry blossom withering' plan that you and Zheng Jiayuan are making now." Zheng Jiayuan understood Chen Miao's thoughts.

"Yes, get rid of Sakurako in Ikeuchi, this is the most fundamental way."

"Sakurako Ikeuchi is dead, won't the special high school send someone to continue the investigation?"

"Yes, but not so quickly, and if the newcomer wants to figure out the situation, it will take time, and then the situation will change again, then I can't say." Chen Miao said.

"Yes, you can, but you have to be careful." After thinking carefully, Lao Fan nodded, he couldn't agree with it, this was Zheng Jiayuan's plan, if Chen Miao didn't cooperate, wouldn't he be suspected?

"By the way, Lao Fan, what is your impression of Chu Qingxuan?" Chen Miao asked.

"Meticulous, decisive and calm, quite a general." Lao Fan thought for a moment and said.

Chen Miao smiled: "Then you have to do things seriously in the future, don't fish for three days and dry nets for two days." ”

"Don't worry, I've always been serious about my work and will never give her any chance." Lao Fan snorted, he has been in Minguang Middle School for so many years, and he has been conscientious, which is a well-known thing.

"Congratulations on your new role."

"This meal, please."

"What, it's not the food you ordered......

"Tomorrow I'm in office, why don't you invite me to a big dinner and celebrate for me?"

"I knew I wouldn't be coming!" The chopsticks in Chen Miao's hand moved, and the two of them were like children competing for food, and they were swept away by the four or five plates of vegetables on the table.

……

"Uh......"

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

"I ate last night." Chen Miao covered her stomach and smiled bitterly at Liang Xueqin, what kind of anger did she vomit with Lao Fan's "slamming the door"?

"Do you want to take a stomach pill?" Liang Xueqin asked with concern.

"No need, I won't eat breakfast, I'll go to work in a while, you should be careful at home." Chen Miao put down her chopsticks and said.

"I see."

Xiao Qi lowered his head, drank porridge, and laughed, he knew what was going on, two big men were still playing such a childish game.

"Hurry up and eat, go to work when you're done." Chen Miao's eyes widened, and he didn't have a good air.

"Oh." Xiao Qi picked up the porridge bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Suddenly, the phone in the living room rang.

Chen Miao was about to get up to answer the phone, Xiao Qi put down the bowl, stood up suddenly, ran over, and picked up the telephone on the wooden shelf.

"Hey, it's... I know...... The third brother will be there soon. ”

Xiao Qi spoke on the phone for a short time, only about ten seconds, turned around and came back, and whispered in Chen Miao's ear: "Secretary Cao's call said that Zhang Xiaolin was dead, he was shot dead by one of his bodyguards, and the body has been sent to the funeral home." ”

"Oh, I see."

"Secretary Cao said that Director Lin has gotten the news and asked you to go to the Wanguo Funeral Home first."

"Hmm." Chen Miao nodded, Zhang Xiaolin is not a small person, his death will definitely alarm Wang Puppet and the Japanese military high-level, and next, there will inevitably be a turbulent contest.

If it is not done well, it will change the existing power structure of the French Concession.