Chapter 122: the spokesperson for the Restoration Society

Someone hurriedly came and reported urgent matters to the Director.

Zhang Yong immediately wisely withdrew. He vaguely heard something about 'Jiaqiao Air Force Academy'. He didn't care.

Then the Director and Secretary Mao hurriedly left.

As soon as they left, Zhang Yong let loose the sheep!

Haha, this is my own house!

Although I only have the right to live here, it's still pretty awesome.

You see, even the President of the United States only has the right to live here, not own it. Heh heh...

'Shaolong!'

Yang Shanfu popped up.

Zhang Yong looked at him suspiciously. Then he looked around.

Huh? That was weird. He didn't see him?

"Something the matter?'

'I have a favour to ask.'

'Speak.'

'Help me arrange a few people.'

'Arrange?'

'You've just taken over Shengpingliang, haven't you? Help me arrange a few people in there. Just pay them the minimum wage. It's fine if you don't pay them.'

'Why?'

'My informant. I need to disguise their identity.'

'Okay!'

Zhang Yong immediately agreed.

He thought it was something big. It turned out to be such a trivial matter.

What's the problem?

No problem at all.

I'll get right on it.

'Thanks,' Yang Shanfang clasped his fists.

'Saying such things to family members,' Zhang Yong shook his head. He expressed his confusion.

Then he saw Liu Daowu approaching.

Yang Shanfu therefore took his leave.

Zhang Yong: ?

'Shaolong, I have a favour to ask you,' Liu Daowu whispered.

'Speak,' Zhang Yong said firmly.

Although the two had had some unpleasantness before, he didn't hold a grudge.

After all, no substantial harm had been done.

Having more friends would be beneficial in the future. The Japanese invaders were the real enemy.

'Help me put a few people in the Shengpingliang.'

'Informants?'

'Yes.'

'No problem.'

Zhang Yong readily agreed.

It was all trivial. No problem.

'Thanks.'

'You're family, don't be polite.'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Seeing Dai Yice come over, Liu Daowu left.

'Shaolong...'

'You want to arrange a few informants too?'

'Yes...'

'Okay. Give me the list.'

Zhang Yong agreed very readily.

He was learning from the boss and putting his knowledge into practice.

'Thanks.'

'Invite me to dinner sometime.'

'No problem.'

Dai Yice left with a smile.

Zhang Yong then thoughtfully smacked his lips.

Interesting! What do they all mean by wanting to put informants in Shengpingliang?

Most of them are probably people with a dark past.

Even if they change their identity, they still need a legitimate job to cover it up.

It's like Zhuo Yungui or something. If they have a name at Shengpingliang, it will be a lot easier for them to do things in the future.

He suddenly remembered the bandits from Jiuyan Mountain.

If they came, they could form a grain protection team. With guns in secret. Perfect.

Turning his head,

he took the time to call Li Boqi.

There were too many things going on in Jinling. It was full of twists and turns. He couldn't see through it alone.

Between the Chief and Li Boqi, he was willing to trust Li Boqi.

The phone took a long time to connect. It felt like Li Boqi was often offline?

Hey, don't fool around!

I have a lot of questions to ask.

'What is it?'

'Team Leader. It's me. Zhang Yong.'

'Speak if you have something to say.'

'I...'

Zhang Yong rattled off a bunch of things.

Apart from the kidnapping of Wu Yuanfu. There was also all kinds of embezzlement.

This kind of thing, even my parents can't know.

'What do you want to know first?' Li Boqi said slowly, "Think it over for yourself.'

'I want to know why the Director wants me to inherit Wu Yuanfu's assets," Zhang Yong blurted out, 'I'm not the most suitable candidate, surely there are others...'

'No. You are the star we in the Restoration Society are preparing to put forward to face the press.'

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'What? A star?

'Yes. This is the first step. There will be more to come.'

'I don't understand...'

'Our Rensheng Society has a bad reputation. You know that. We're often attacked by other parties because we arrest the Red Party so often. The newspapers often scold us. They say that we're ignoring the Japanese invasion and still chasing the Red Bandits. We're on the verge of losing the country, but we're still fighting among ourselves. The name of the Rensheng Society often appears with rotten eggs.'

'So...'

'Put you forward. You can gain a good reputation. You're good at catching Japanese spies, aren't you? That will shut the mouths of the opposition. Who says we in the Restoration Society don't fight the Japanese? Who says we in the Restoration Society don't care about the Japanese? We catch Japanese spies too.'

'Er...'

Zhang Yong was speechless.

So that was the reason!

So he has become the face of the Restoration Society? Specialising in catching Japanese spies?

That's fine, that's acceptable.

In fact, his only skill is catching Japanese spies.

'Then...'

'Just bury yourself in catching Japanese spies. Don't worry about anything else. If you don't know, just ask. Just ask the Chief directly.'

'Won't that make me look incompetent?'

'Do you think you're very capable?'

'No...'

'The Chief likes to teach. You happen to be just what he likes.'

'Er...'

Zhang Yong was speechless.

He also wondered if the phone was being tapped.

If it was, Li Boqi was dead. Behind his back, he was talking about the Director like that.

He really thought the Director was a saint!

He secretly began to sweat for Li Boqi.

'What about Song Ziyu then...'

'What about her?'

'The Director told me to use the beautiful man tactic to win her over.'

'You, the beautiful man tactic?'

'I declined. But the Director insisted.'

'I understand.'

'Understand what?'

'The director doesn't care about the result. He just wants the process. Someone else might be wooing Song Ziyu. The director doesn't want to see a certain result. So he sent you to stir things up. You can achieve your goal by messing things up. So, you are the role of a troublemaker.'

'Er...'

Zhang Yong was speechless again.

What a troublemaker. Why did he have to put it so bluntly?

But after listening to Li Boqi's explanation, Zhang Yong's heart did feel a lot lighter. So it was just to cause trouble!

That was fine.

He was best at causing trouble.

Even if the other party was a CP glued together with 502 glue, he would tear it down!

Hmph!

"That Song Ziyu is relatively close to the country's queen, Mr. Song...'

'What do you mean?'

'She is more reactionary in her thinking. Don't get too close to her. Just stir things up.'

'Reactionary? What do you mean?'

'She once spoke ill of Her Ladyship to her face. She was dragged away.'

'Then why does the Minister say that Her Ladyship likes her?'

'It's all part of the game! Everyone knows how to do it.'

'Ah...'

Zhang Yong was dumbfounded.

Damn, the Minister was deliberately digging a pit for him.

Was this a test?

Really...

'And Shengpingliang...'

'Good opportunity. Do a good job. Plenty of money.'

'Er...'

'Don't you have some connections with the Kong family in the Ministry of Finance? If they look after you, your future prospects are boundless. Money money.'

'Er...'

Zhang Yong thought of Kong Fansong and Kong Zhiliang.

It seemed that he did have some connections with them. Kong Fansong had even asked him to help out with something.

The Kong family's Ministry of Finance was in charge of money. I wonder if they also manage grain. I guess they can.

Money and grain have never been separate.

The key to selling grain is being able to receive payment.

Especially when it comes to military rations. They are often in arrears.

But if the Ministry of Finance is there to underwrite the payments, there shouldn't be any problems.

Hey...

I suddenly feel that I'm really in a good position.

I didn't know anything at first. But I've met a lot of people. It seems that they all like me for being stupid.

Could it be that the legend is true and stupid people have good luck?

Bah!

Bah!

You're stupid!

Your whole family is stupid!

"Captain!'

'Captain!'

Suddenly Zhong Yang hurriedly came running.

Zhang Yong then hung up the phone. He gathered his thoughts. So be it. Guo Jing was also foolish. In the end, he was still the winner in life...

'What is it?'

'The director wants you to go to the empty fund department.'