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Chapter 555 Investigation (2)

Fengjiashan's family is slightly better, and his family is considered a small landlord, with nearly 100 acres of paddy fields.

There is a younger brother who is a small officer from the local security regiment and has also taken his wife and given birth to a child.

Both of their parents are alive, and Feng Jiashan's wife has always lived with the elderly with her son and daughter.

Looking at other immediate relatives, they are all ordinary people.

No abnormalities were found from the neighbors in the market. The elderly were kind, the sisters-in-law were harmonious, the family was peaceful, and there was no sign of sudden wealth.

Fang Buwei took out Feng Jiashan’s internal archives and compared them with the information investigated.

This was a secret transfer from the Personnel Division of the Secret Service under the pretext of investigating the traitor.

Feng Jiashan's Lu Li was also fine. He graduated from the fifth phase of Huangpu logistics department and happened to catch up with the Northern Expedition. He was assigned to the Second Division of the First Army. The division commander was General Liu Zhi.

I don’t know if he should be lucky or not. He just got assigned to the baggage battalion as an intern platoon leader, but his legs were accidentally broken and he had to retreat from the battlefield.

There were 1,500 classmates who graduated from the same period. After two Northern Expeditions, less than one-third survived, and most of them were promoted, but he was the only one who was just a second lieutenant before entering the secret service office.

After healed his injuries, Feng Jiashan was sent to the Central Party Affairs School as a military training teacher, but he was just an ordinary teacher. He didn't even get the team leader for military training.

And it is Gao Sizhong who is responsible for the military training of the Central Party Affairs School.

It was also Gao Sizhong who brought him to the secret service office.

In the past two years in the Secret Service, Feng Jiashan made meritorious and made mistakes. His rank was upgraded one level, which was not good or bad.

Everything seems to be normal.

Fang Buwei picked up Ye Xingzhong's file again.

Just a glance, Fang Buwei widened his eyes.

Zhao Shirui's people did not find his family in Ye Xingzhong's hometown. After asking more questions, they found out that Ye Xingzhong's family was not in Cangzhou, Hebei, but all moved to Peking.

Although I moved here half a year ago, I lived a pretty good life and there was a house near Hard Gate.

I don’t know why Zhao Shirui’s people only found out that the house was under Ye Xingzhong’s father’s name.

Hard Gate belongs to the inner city. Even if the housing prices in Peking are not high now, such a courtyard house will cost at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

Fang Buwei calculated that he had given Ye Xingzhong three or four thousand oceans in front and back, which was still a lot short of it.

Ye Xingzhong's hometown is Xian County, Hebei Province. His family is not extremely poor or wealthy. There are more than ten acres of dry land, and in a year, it only takes enough food and drink for the whole family.

His salary is seventy yuan a month, and this is only so much after he got the double salary after he got to the secret service. If he only received the national salary, he would only be more than thirty yuan.

If Ye Xingzhong doesn’t eat or drink, it will take twenty years for him to get enough 20,000 oceans.

How many years has he been in the army?

Moreover, neither the previous archives nor the information investigated now show that Ye Xingzhong has any developed relatives in his family.

Where did Ye Xingzhong’s father get the money for buying a house in Peking?

Is this a no problem?

Fang Buwei was about to bite his teeth.

He forced himself to breathe, walked out of the room, stood at the entrance of the stairs and shouted: "Brother Shirui, I want to ask you if you have something to do..."

"Okay!" Zhao Shirui responded and went upstairs.

"Why is the information so fragmented?" Fang Buwei handed the information to Zhao Shirui and said casually, "Just say that his family bought a house, he didn't check where the money came from?"

Zhao Shirui sneered, "Is it difficult to have a house in Peiping that is only 10,000 or 20,000 yuan?"

Fang Buwei wanted to vomit blood in anger.

For others, such as Hu Changan and Li Wubing, and He Youguo, if the team leader under them wants to make money, 10,000 or 20,000 is not difficult.

But Ye Xingzhong could not.

Fang Buwei had never discovered that he had the problem of reaching out his hands randomly. He implemented the regulations set by Fang Buwei almost without any trace, which was even more scrupulous than Xing Mingsheng's Feng Jiashan.

This is one of the reasons why Fang Buwei loves to use him the most and values ​​him the most.

"Also, how did his son get in at Huiwen Private Primary School?"

Huiwen Private Primary School, also known as the Affiliated Primary School of Yenching University, is the famous Peking University Affiliated Primary School in later generations.

This school is several times more difficult to enter now than it will be in the future.

The current principal Gao Fengshan was invited by Cai Yuanpei to the United States.

After Gao Fengshan took office, one-third of the teachers hired were top students who graduated from the highest institution in China, one-third were professors from Yenching University, and the remaining one-third were well-known scholars who studied abroad and obtained a master's and doctoral degree.

In such a school, the level of teachers' teaching is even higher than that of Yenching University.

This is also the reason why this school is private.

Because the National Government cannot afford the salary of so many scholars and professors.

A well-known professor's monthly salary is equivalent to half of the chairman's monthly salary: four hundred oceans.

Where does the school fund come from?

The wool naturally comes out of the sheep.

Even so, those who flock to it are like crucian carp crossing the river.

But money doesn't necessarily make it.

No matter how much money the old man and his family have, they won’t charge them…

"Is it difficult to enter this primary school?" Zhao Shirui asked back, "Even if it is difficult to enter, Ye Xingzhong will rise with you and be the number one person in the secret service office. If he asks Chen Gongshu, how can Chen Gongshu help?"

Zhao Shirui meant that a few months ago, Chen Gongshu was the webmaster of Peking Station, so this little busy is definitely no problem.

Why is this bastard so good at quibbling?

The choking is strange and strange w~w~w.

Zhao Shirui hasn't been to Peking several times, and he doesn't care about information and intelligence in this regard. In addition, the information is not well developed, so he doesn't realize the difficulty in the middle.

Not to mention Chen Gongshu, Ma Chunfeng will be beaten out when he goes.

Two years ago, Ma Chunfeng was ordered to organize spies to assassinate the famous democratic patriot Yang Quan in Shanghai. Since then, the cultural and educational circles have almost bit off Ma Chunfeng and the spy's hatred.

Another thing is that scholars like Gao Fengshan don’t know whether others are hard or not, and their bones are not ordinary.

Even the chairman, he dared to spit in person.

The people from the Secret Service dare not use it, and Zhao Shirui's people are too loose and too tight to chase them, and there is a possibility of the wind leaving.

Forget it, let’s go and ask Gu Zhenlong.

Fang Buwei pretended to be nothing, took the information, nodded and said, "That's true."

"Don't worry, if even Ye Xingzhong has problems, who else do you dare to believe?" Zhao Shirui advised again.

Fang Buwei sighed secretly.

He was not afraid of something wrong with Ye Xingzhong, but was afraid of something wrong with people around Ye Xingzhong.
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