Not long after Osawa Tanijiro came to the ferry, Mencius also arrived at the ferry like a cat smelling fishy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 As soon as he came, he called Zhu Muyun over. There can't be fewer people on the dock, and he doesn't want Zhu Muyun to exist where it is possible to catch Yang Shiying.

There are outsiders here, and Zhu Muyun naturally gives Mencius super face. Besides, he didn't think that Yang Shiying's family would cross the river from the ferry. Yangjiawan is on the west bank of the Gujiang River, Yang Shiying grew up on the edge of the Gujiang River since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the neighborhood. Even if he really wants to cross the river, there is a way.

"Ren Jiyuan, where's the seal?" After Zhu Muyun arrived at the dock, he originally wanted to get a seal and stamp a few more vouchers. But he went around the office and didn't find it. Although he handed over the office to Meng Zichao, he still kept a set of keys to the office.

"In the hands of Lu Rongfeng." Ren Jiyuan said that Lu Rongfeng really hugged Meng Zichao tightly, and in just one day, Meng Zichao trusted him.

"Deputy Section Chief Zhu, Section Chief Meng asked me to be in charge at the dock. If you don't have anything to do, you can go back to the ferry. Lu Rongfeng said proudly that although Zhu Muyun is the deputy section chief, he is not as good as himself as a section member at the dock.

"Don't think it's great to hold the seal, be careful of causing trouble." Zhu Muyun reminded.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided." Lu Rongfeng said.

Zhu Muyun naturally couldn't stay at the dock, he went out on his bicycle. Since he couldn't get used to Lu Rongfeng's face and couldn't go back to the ferry, it was better to pass on the information. At this time, it is the most appropriate time to pass on information.

Mao Er's matter must be solved as soon as possible. Zhu Muyun first passed information to Deng Xiangtao, and Jiang Tianming thought that Mencius was a bait, and the military commander would assassinate him at any time. But if Mao Er is killed at this time, the timing is very right.

There is nowhere to go today, Zhu Muyun wants to go around the French Concession. He now has more than 10,000 cash in his hand, and it is not difficult to buy a few houses with this money. If the location is more remote, it is not a problem to buy a dozen or twenty buildings.

Walk north along Gujiang Road, turn left and you will enter the French Concession. But when he first arrived at the telephone bureau, he suddenly thought of Luo Shuangyan. I asked her for something, although I didn't reply, but I should buy some gifts.

Zhu Muyun turned around and went to the silver building opposite the department store and bought a pair of silver bracelets. With something, Zhu Muyun dared to enter the telephone bureau. Opposite the telephone office is the Guxing Hotel. If he doesn't mention things, I'm afraid he will have to go to the Guxing Hotel for a treat.

Sure enough, when Luo Shuangyan saw the thing in Zhu Muyun's hand, a tiger went down the mountain and "snatched" it. When I opened it, I immediately put the bracelet on my hand.

"You still have a little conscience." Luo Shuangyan said with a smile.

"Nothing happens over there, right?" Zhu Muyun made a gesture to make a phone call.

"It's okay for the time being, I've made a record, you can take a look." Luo Shuangyan said that she was really concerned about what Zhu Muyun asked for. As long as it is Meng Zichao's phone, all of them will be forwarded to her. It's just that Meng Zichao doesn't have any phone and no valuable content.

"Thank you." Zhu Muyun took the notebook recorded by Luo Shuangyan and flipped through it, there was really no content. But he found that in the morning, Zeng Shan called Mencius and asked Mencius to have dinner at the Guxing Hotel in the evening.

"I didn't do anything, but I accepted the bracelet, and you still want to thank me?" Luo Shuangyan raised her hands.

"Don't pay special attention to this phone call in the future, let alone take notes. You also know that it's not good to leave evidence for others. Zhu Muyun admonished.

During the last three months of the Japanese language school, Jiro Ono gave them training, focusing on how to prevent leaks and how to detect and counter-stalk.

"Watch out later." Luo Shuangyan swallowed her tongue.

"Let's go, please eat." Zhu Muyun said.

"Now that you're an official, I still have to go to work. Save this meal for the next time I have time, and then slaughter you. Of course Luo Shuangyan wants to go to dinner, but the telephone bureau can't leave people for a long time.

"No problem." Zhu Muyun smiled and said that now his net worth, no matter where he invites him to dinner, it will not be a problem.

"How do you have time to come out today?" Luo Shuangyan asked suddenly.

"It's nothing to do today, I want to come out and go around." Zhu Muyun said casually that he naturally didn't want to talk to Luo Shuangyan about things at work. Gu Xing's situation is getting more and more serious, and he has to hurry up about the house. Even if you can't buy it, you have to rent a few more sets.

"You're a big man, what's getting better." Luo Shuangyan is very gossipy, and she is also very concerned about Zhu Muyun's affairs.

"I want to change places and see where I can buy a house or rent it." Zhu Muyun said.

"You're going to buy a house? This is also the deputy section chief of the dignified Investigation Section, who is making money every day and buying a house. In my opinion, if you want to buy it, you can buy a big one, and it is better to buy a villa. Luo Shuangyan said with a smile.

"With my little money, it's good to be able to buy a small house." Zhu Muyun said.

"If you want to buy a house, you don't have to walk around the streets. Behind the post and telecommunications office, someone opened a housing agency, which was responsible for helping people rent and buy houses. If you want to buy a house, just go there. Luo Shuangyan said with a smile.

"Housing agency?" It was the first time Zhu Muyun had heard of such a place.

"Just check it out." Luo Shuangyan said with a smile.

"Behind the post office, isn't it far from the cinema?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"That's right, at the exit behind the movie theater, you can see the real estate agency." Luo Shuangyan said that she likes to go shopping, as long as it is a shop on the street, there is nothing she doesn't know.

Zhu Muyun quickly found the real estate agency, but to his surprise, the owner was a foreigner. But this foreigner can speak fluent Chinese, and even has a bit of an ancient star accent.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Huchen, and I am an Italian who appeared in China." Zhao Huchen has long been accustomed to seeing other people's strange eyes, and when he saw the business coming to the door, he said with a smile.

"Do you have a house here for sale, sale, and rent?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"Are you going to buy or sell? Do you want to rent or do you want to rent? I've got it all here. Zhao Huchen said in fluent Chinese. If it weren't for his blonde hair and blue eyes, just listening to the accent, you wouldn't have heard that he was a foreigner at all.

"Is there a house in the French Concession?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"Of course, but the price in the French Concession is very expensive. You also know that being able to live there is not only a status symbol, but also a guarantee of safety. Zhao Huchen enthusiastically introduced.

Zhu Muyun asked and found that the price was indeed very expensive. An ordinary apartment in the French Concession costs thousands of yuan. If it is a separate house, it is tens of thousands. As for the villa, with Zhu Muyun's current financial resources, he doesn't even dare to think about it. People who can live in villas in the French Concession are either rich or expensive, and even if Zhu Muyun buys them, it will only arouse the suspicion of others.

If you're renting, there's a lot of room to go. No matter which area of Guxing it is, the French Concession or the Japanese-occupied area. It's just that no matter which area of the house, Zhao Huchen has to charge a month's rent as a commission.

Zhu Muyun did not decide on a house in the end, and with his current status, it is not suitable to rent or buy. Moreover, Zhao Huchen is a foreigner and an Italian. Now Italy and Japan are allies. If Zhao Huchen had nothing to do with the Japanese, I am afraid that he would not be able to open such a store in Guxing.

Although he had chatted with Zhao Huchen for a long time, Zhu Muyun had already made up his mind that he would not have business dealings with him. His initial purpose was to go to the French Concession. After leaving, he rode his bicycle and prepared to go to the French Concession to find Zhang Guang's wild brother-in-law, the one named Luo Zhan.

In the alley behind the movie theater, Zhu Muyun suddenly heard a woman's cry. Zhu Muyun stopped the car and turned into the alley. He saw a woman crying bitterly with her arms around an elderly woman.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" Zhu Muyun walked up to her and asked.

"It's nothing, nothing." When the woman saw the strange man, she suppressed her crying and said with some vigilance.

"The old man looks very bad, do you want to take you to the hospital?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"No, you don't." The women didn't even dare to see Zhu Muyun, and shook their heads again and again.

"With this money, you can buy something for the old man." Zhu Muyun took out a five-yuan fiat currency and put it next to the woman.

The scene of his wife being separated and his family being ruined can be said to be commonplace in the past year. This kind of thing happens every day in Gu Xing. If he manages everything, he definitely can't manage it. But since I have encountered it, it is a handful to be able to help. Whenever he encountered such a thing, he always sighed that if a new government with the people as the masters of the country had been established earlier, so many human tragedies would not have happened.

"Thank you." When the woman saw the fiat currency, she took the money tremblingly. In these years, the one who can give five yuan at once is definitely a great good person.

Zhu Muyun turned around and left, he didn't want to ask any more. This is all a sin made by the Japanese, and if you continue to ask, this is the end. But at the mouth of the alley, he was blocked by a man. Zhu Muyun's behavior just now was already known to this person.

"Thank you!" The man clasped his fists and saluted, and the people in the alley were his wife and mother.

"You ......" Zhu Muyun looked the man up and down, wearing rubber shoes on his feet, his pants were not cotton, and there was a plastic belt tied to the end of his pants. The upper body is wearing a short shirt that has changed color, and the hair is not long, but it is pressed tightly.

"In Xiayang... Xiong, thank you Mr. for saving me, I don't know Mr. Daming, I will definitely repay you in the future. Yang Xiong said.

"I don't know if the old man is hungry or sick, so go and see." Zhu Muyun's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the notice he received at the ferry, as well as the portrait. Yang Xiong is not very similar to that Yang Shiying. But it is normal for people to draw portraits that are very different.