Eight or nine out of ten times, Huang Sheng came alone, not asking for an appointment or talking about things, and left after drinking a cup of coffee.

Huang Sheng was kicked in the brain by a donkey, or did he think that he had too much money and had no place to spend it?

A cup of coffee costs more than ten yuan, which is enough to make the salary of an ordinary worker a month.

I often hear people running to drink alone, but I never heard of people running to drink coffee alone.

Fang Buwei has intuition problems.

Is Huang Sheng here to convey information or accept instructions?

Huang Sheng is Huang Jun's son. He prospers and loses together. Those who are close together cannot be closer to each other. It is better to use it to convey information.

And Huang Sheng is not without suspicion.

Fang Buwei suspected that Huang Sheng, who had been in Nanjing for only half a year, was most likely the reason why he was able to make so many important personnel was that he was instructed by Huang Jun.

He raised a spy from the anti-espionage stock, dressed up as a waiter in the cafe, specifically used to find out the details of the guests who had visited the cafe.

In addition, Fang Buwei also sent two good players to stare at Huang Sheng.

Huang Jun is an old fox, so he is so careful that he can't leak. Fang Buwei wants to make a decision on Huang Sheng.

After waiting for two or three days, I finally waited until Huang Sheng went to the cafe again.

Fang Buwei and Huang Sheng basically went to the cafe together.

Fang Buwei chose an open location, and everything in the hall was in full view.

Feng Jiashan and a few subordinates guarded outside the door and downstairs just in case.

The weather in August is the hottest time of the year. The sun at noon can burn people's skin.

Most of the rickshaw drivers on the street wear calves, some are shirtless, and some are at most wearing a cotton vest.

Huang Sheng was wearing a suit and ties, and even had a vest inside, and even a top hat on his head.

Seeing Huang Sheng's big man's appearance, Fang Buwei suddenly became suspicious.

Are you kidding when you are the nickname of one of the eight major stoves in Nanjing?

It’s fine to wear a suit, but what is the purpose of wearing a hat on such a hot day?

Do you only care about the qualities and temperature?

After the next few guests came in, Fang Buwei also guessed a rough idea.

It’s really just that you have a demeanor and regardless of the temperature, you’re wearing more formal clothes than the other.

It’s all about Meiyang’s thinking, as if he can’t drink coffee without wearing a suit.

Just like the last one, you have to eat steak with chopsticks, and some bastards can make you laugh to death.

Fang Buwei watched Huang Sheng enter the cafe and hung his suit and top hat on a row of clothes racks at the door.

No guests followed Huang Sheng, and Feng Jiashan below did not send a secret code. It seemed that everything was normal.

Huang Sheng sat not far from Fangbuwei, waved to the waiter, and only had a cup of coffee.

Fang Buwei ordered a vanilla ice cream.

Not surprisingly, it is called vanilla ice cream forest, and it is very expensive.

When Fang Buwei first met, he was shocked. He didn't expect that there was such a thing in the Republic of China.

Later, when I saw that in summer, there were vendors selling popsicles and ice cream on the streets of Nanjing.

It's not cheap either. The cheapest popsicle, twenty yuan, costs about twenty yuan in copper coins in later generations.

Fang Buwei asked and found out that this thing was found in the early 1930s, but it was not made in China, but was produced by American foreign companies.

The boss is an American, named Hainingsheng, and the ice cream factory founded is called Haining Foreign Company.

In 1947, the third generation of the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering of Shanghai Jiaotong University was working as a mechanical and electrical engineer at the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering of Haining Foreign Power.

It was also at that time that he changed from conducting underground student movements to engaged in underground workers' movements.

Two years later, the whole country was liberated, and Haining Foreign Company was renamed "Shanghai Yimin Food Factory"...

Speaking of Haining Foreign Business, we have to talk about Haining's advanced marketing methods.

While Haining Foreign Company produces ice cream, it will first send free refrigerators to major shopping malls, theaters, cinemas and other places where consumption-capable groups like to go, but only goods produced by Haining Foreign Company can be stored in the refrigerator.

Are you very familiar?

The marketing methods that were all over the streets in later generations were regarded as textbook-like marketing methods by later generations.

But at that time, not to mention in China, Hainingsheng was the first to eat crabs in the United States.

One of the root causes is that refrigerators are expensive!

A refrigerator worth about 100 liters is priced at around 500 to 800 oceans. It is only about 100,000 yuan per day, and three or four units can be exchanged for a Buick...

After Huang Sheng sat down, he ordered a cup of coffee as usual. Of course, it must be the kind that is hot and hot.

After reading a newspaper and drinking a cup of coffee, Huang Sheng got up, put on a suit and a top hat, and slowly went downstairs.

That's it?

Fang Buwei stared at Huang Sheng's back until he went downstairs.

During this half hour, no one had ever communicated with Huang Sheng, and even that cup of coffee was served by spies dressed as waiters.

In the past half an hour, no one passed by Huang Sheng's side.

Fang Buwei sat for another ten minutes, ate a cent of steak, and went downstairs with a suit.

A few minutes later, a gentle man in his early thirties entered the cafe and sat next to the position where Huang Sheng sat.

The cafe takes a high-end route, the business is not very good, and Huang Sheng's position is too bad, so no one has ever taken the position that Huang Sheng had taken before for the whole afternoon.

It was not until after 10 o'clock in the evening and after the cafe closed, Fang Buwei left Xinjiekou.

He almost turned over the newspaper Huang Sheng had read, but he couldn't find any problem.

"Have you checked all the tables and chairs?" Feng Jiashan asked unwillingly.

"The chief clerk Mingjian, Bei Zhi didn't even let go of a hair..." The spy pretending to be a waiter called Qu Dao.

Have you seen a ghost?

Fang Buwei cursed inwardly, closing his eyes and recalling the details of Huang Sheng entering the cafe.

I didn't look up at anyone, but I started reading the newspaper until I left.

No one has ever communicated with Huang Sheng in a gaze, nor has he made any gestures or secret codes...

There must be something wrong.

Otherwise, Huang Sheng would not have run to this cafe alone to drink such a bad coffee.

It was not just Fang Buweijue that it was so irritating. He clearly saw that Huang Sheng frowned after taking a sip of coffee, just like drinking Huanglian water.

Coffee is bad, and steak is even worse.

The fried food was not as good as when the Confucius Temple was in the market, and the pig blood sausage on the hawker's burden was delicious.

At a glance, you can tell that the one you hired was made by a Chinese chef who had never learned how to learn.

The owner of the cafe is fine. Not only did he check it out, but he also followed him for many days.

Have you neglected something?

Fang Buwei frowned tightly...

Two days later, Huang Sheng went to the cafe again.

This time, Fang Buwei did not go in early, but followed Huang Sheng.
Chapter completed!