Volume 3 Thousand Ancient Miraculous Achievements Chapter 251 Bolsheviks in the East Jiang Zhiqing hurriedly said: "No, no, why did Xiu Shuai say this?" ”

"Actually, I am not against political parties, I think that the purpose of the establishment of all political parties is for the good of the people, and for the people to live a happy and healthy life, I don't know if your Kuomintang thinks so." Wang Maoru said.

"Yes, yes."

Wang Maoru said: "In that case, why should I ban the party? Unless some political parties have ulterior motives and do things that violate the law and discipline in the name of serving the people. If the Kuomintang can work for the benefit of the people, then you will not be able to hold a normal election during the parliamentary election. I am going to hold a provincial election in a year's time, and the various parties will elect candidates for gubernatorium, and then these candidates will conduct a three-month canvassing process, and finally follow the example of the US election. ”

Jiang Zhiqing was surprised: "Follow the US election model? ”

"Yes."

"Of course I know, it's just ...... Is Xiu Shuai sincere? ”

Wang Maoru laughed again and said, "The purpose of the party is to better serve the people, why can't the democratically elected governor?" Don't say that if you Jiang Zhiqing are elected, even if it is Cao Kun and Cao Da fool, I have no complaints. It's just that this overseer can't be chosen, you know? ”

"Understood."

"Tang Shaoyi is the governor I appointed, but I don't know whether this appointment is in line with the will of the people and the voice of the people in Heilongjiang Province. I'm not a dictator. So I have to hold a popular election in a year and return power to the people. Wang Mao said loudly.

Jiang Zhiqing opened his mouth wide, as if he saw an alien, the warlord does not love power, this is really ...... It's weird.

October 16, 1916, Qiqihar, Heilongjiang Provincial Governor's Office.

"Report."

A slightly hoarse voice rang out outside the door, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Maoru had just taken an hour's nap, and since he became an Overseer, he had often felt tired from overusing his brain. I slowly developed the habit of taking a short nap. He just woke up from his natural way, this must be Li Muyu to report.

After Li Muyu pretended to be the Kuomintang and assassinated Wang Maoru and staged a bitter plan, she was entrusted with the important task by Luo Hao, the director of intelligence, and now she is Luo Hao's second secretary. Responsible for reporting to Wang Maoru the information collected by the Intelligence Department.

"Come in."

Li Muyu's face was a little dark now, he looked like a simple miner, he was not very old, but he was very calm, he stood in front of Wang Maoru very respectfully, and did not move until Wang Maoru asked him to sit down.

"Lieutenant Colonel Gao Jianou's reorganized hoe team caught a labor leader in Hulun who organized a trip to Russia, called Ren Fuchen, who was previously the captain of the patrol team of the Heilongjiang Provincial Police General Administration and the director of the Harbin Tax Exchange, and now he is the General Office of Chinese Workers of the Foreign Affairs Office of the Chinese People's Republic of China. But according to what we have, he was at the time of the patrol captain. He has repeatedly covered for Russian political criminals to settle in Heilongjiang and Harbin. Moreover, because he was propagating the Bolshevik idea in the Alabaevsk mining area, he returned to China this spring to recruit Chinese workers on behalf of the Russian mines. Li Muyu reported with an expressionless face.

"Bolsheviks...... Wang Maoru stretched his waist, lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and spat out the smoke ring, "Bolsheviks!" He stood up, Li Muyu also stood up, Wang Maoru stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down, and said, "The Bolsheviks are a double-edged sword. You can cut the Russians over there, and you can cut yourself here. This is Ren Fuchen...... Why is the name so familiar, forget it, what about this Ren Fuchen, you bring him. I'll see. ”

"Yes."

"By the way, be polite."

"Yes." Zhong Lijian then took out a stack of newspapers from his purse. Wang Maoru took it, and saw that this was not a newspaper, but a propaganda leaflet, "Declare the crimes of the old Russian bureaucrats, and inform people from all walks of life in the Republic of China's agriculture, industry, industry, military and academia to quickly save us", "The poor people of the world are united", "Russian ordinary workers and peasants warn the "Chinese national labor and peasant brothers", "'China's national labor party compatriots listen'" and other confessions, all of which were printed on newspaper paper, and said: "Where did all this come from?" Isn't the Agency for Cultural Affairs prohibiting the publication of newspapers without permission? Could it be that someone is committing a crime against the wind? ”

"These are all coming from Binjiang Mansion (Harbin)." Li Muyu replied truthfully: "What we found on several people came from a Russian expatriate school in Binjiang Province, and under our severe torture, we got accurate information: a Russian teacher named Yakubov and a Slavin math teacher colluded with some Chinese people in Binjiang Province to prepare to propagate these to the workers of the Chinese country and support the Labor Party riot in Russia today. ”

Now because of the participation in the European war, the Russian government has been on the verge of collapse, the intelligence department has received the news that the elite soldiers from the Far East have been transferred to the western battlefield of Russia, and the workers in Russia are constantly rioting, these things have made Wang Maoru feel very good, and unconsciously hummed the Peking Opera "I stand at the head of the city and look at the scenery" and said beautifully: "The more chaotic Russia is, the better, the more noisy the better, well, for these people who distribute leaflets, they should be sent to dig coal mines, as for those in Harbin...... Ignore it, that's the Russians' business. ”

"Yes." Li Muyu said, and reported something else, saying: "According to the report of our agents lurking in Hulunbuir, the Japanese themselves have now stepped up their efforts to win over the kings of Eastern Mongolia, and many Mongolian princes have become the guests of the Maeda Shinbei. ”

"Maeda Shinbei?" Wang Maoru was very surprised: "Why did this kid come back again?" He's really bold. ”

Li Muyu said: "We don't know, maybe he wants to get up there if he wants to fall." ”

"What a cockroach." Wang Maoru scolded indignantly, stomping his feet vigorously as he spoke, as if he was stepping on a cockroach, which made Li Muyu's expressionless face unbearable. "By the way, what has Director Luo been doing lately?" After venting, Wang Maoru asked.

"Seems to be pursuing a girl."

"Chasing girls?" Wang Maoru was surprised.

Li Muyu nodded and said, "Yes, the other party seems to be named Zhang Yan, and now he is receiving new teacher training at the training station under the Department of Education, and then he won't know if he is assigned to that school." ”

Wang Maoru looked at the calendar, shook his head, and said: "This big winter shouldn't be the season when the heart of spring is overflowing, why can't Luo Hao hold it back." ”

Li Muyu smiled slightly, and said: "I have investigated, this Zhang Yan was not sent by any force, but an honest family, and his ancestors have been salt merchants in Hunan for five generations. Because his father was a concubine, he was kicked out by several sisters-in-law of the family to fend for himself, and he made a living by opening a grocery store. Because of the endless war in Hunan, he came to Heilongjiang to make a living. ”

Wang Maoru said: "Then we also have to observe and observe...... Does Luo Hao know about this? ”

"The Commissioner knows."

"Hmm." Wang Maoru laughed, and suddenly said, "Li Muyu, how old are you?" ”

"My subordinate is twenty-one years old."

"Is there a marriage match?"

Li Muyu smiled bitterly, "Dashuai, you don't want to ......"

Wang Maoru said: "Wait, one day I will choose a fifteen-year-old Russian beautiful girl for you." Li Muyu shook his head and laughed, and exited the Overseer's office.

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In the middle of October in the Northeast, the weather gets colder, and occasionally when I go out in the morning, all I see is frost. In No. 1840 Xinbei Road, several people are bowing their heads and writing something, a charcoal stove is placed in the center of the house, and the chimney of the charcoal stove walks around the house and then goes outside, the charcoal fire is not very strong, Lao Zhang is fiddling with honeycomb coal with interest, while saying: "A few days ago, several Russians on Tonghua Road were arrested, do you know?" ”

"Huh?" Ying Yunxiang, who was holding the pen, raised his head and was slightly moved, but Lao Zhang didn't notice it, and continued: "It is said that he was sentenced to three years of hard labor by the Special Court (special court of the military government) for printing and distributing newspapers without influence. Wang Overseer is so powerful, even Lao Maozi dares to catch it. ”

"Tsk......" Everyone took a breath of cold air, the Russians Lao Zhang said they knew, they were political criminals in Tsarist Russia, a total of two people, one named Vladimir, the other named Wangchuliuko, both Bolshevik Party members, because of the persecution of the Tsar was exiled, and finally ran to Qiqihar to continue to publish the manifesto Bolshevik newspaper "Youth Daily". These two people secretly came here a few days ago to communicate with everyone, why are they so ......

There are four houses in the compound at No. 1840 Xinbei Road, all of which are large houses in the front and back, which are rented to a tailor, a furrier who collects mountain skins, a landlord who lives by himself, and one for these young people who have just come here. A few people will not use this coal stove, in fact, the landlord Lao Zhang himself will not use it, this coal stove is newly launched by the government this summer, used to replace firewood - of course, firewood can also be used, but firewood is not a long time away, honeycomb coal can be burned for a long time. Lao Zhang's hometown is in Hunan, and when Zhang Jingyao killed the Kuomintang in Hunan, Lao Zhang's family was almost killed because they had relatives who participated in the Kuomintang, so Lao Zhang bought the family business, took his wife and children, and came to Heilongjiang with a leaflet from the Immigration Department. Lao Zhang was lively, so he bought No. 1840 Xinbei Road. Three houses are rented to others, and he can receive at least thirty yuan of rent every month, and he is also thinking about doing something, this honeycomb coal is good, it is said that in Hulun City, ten pieces of honeycomb coal are only a penny, but in Qiqihar, four pieces of honeycomb coal are a penny, if this is upside down, it can make a lot of money. And those few readers in the north room, why can't they come out all the time?

Lao Zhang went to help get the coal stove, in fact, he also wanted to find out what these five people were doing, but unfortunately he talked there for a long time, and no one paid attention to him, only a bespectacled man named Ying Yunxiang enthusiastically opened the door for himself - didn't this make him get out? Think about it, next month, next month to raise the rent! Although Li Mazi's family of four, who is a tailor, is eighteen oceans, one of Zhang Mazi's two sons went to be a soldier, and the other went to work in the arsenal, and they didn't live here, and they paid eight oceans a month's rent. The fur merchant Lao Mao is generally not here, there are batches of goods piled up in the house, twelve yuan a month, three yuan is the hard-earned money for drying and ventilation on weekdays, but the five of you are nine yuan, this is not good, the price has to be increased. (To be continued......)