Chapter 112: The Roots of Disaster (Part 2)
Since ancient times, no matter whether it is in the business world or in the martial arts world, the most fundamental thing is to reduce ten goals with one force!
Back then, a tea merchant from the street in the city of Chuktu wanted to show off his mighty scenes. He hired a small 100-year-old official from the escort agency and walked on the street with a million taels of silver carried by the porter. He thought about using this scene to show off his wealth and dominate the market for tea dealing in Chuktu that year!
But after this master finished shaking his majesty, a manager from the Hui merchants' business association in the city of Chiktu, invited all the masters from all walks of life in Chiktu, swordsmen in the city of Chiktu, camels who were fighting for the business, and camels who were working hard. The Mingma opened the city from outside the city to establish the Hui merchants' business association to transport silver. The camels with silver bags hanging on both sides of their bodies had just appeared in the morning, and they only walked to the moon in the sky, so they had to rest for a while.
This scene lasted for three days, and the price of the tea shop in Chiktu City was naturally the decision of the Hui Commercial Association. But the person who wanted to suck the scene with one million taels of silver and took the big head could only roll the bag back to his hometown in shame!
The north-south grocery transactions conducted by Jushu are exactly the same!
After three days of opening, buy two big green salt for two big boys, give five big boys rock candy, pull two feet of red head rope, and give a pair of pink silk flowers next to your ears. If you can scale half a pound of Dihua raisins, then let alone the next one - the pound of walnut crisps that the guy at the station door is yours, don't forget it when you leave!
The lively event that has been waiting for the opening for three days has passed. There are also tricks in the chrysanthemum club - no matter what groceries are, they are 30% cheaper than the old brands next to them! Some of them are small things that are sharp at all, but they just post to buy books, or they will become extras to buy other items!
Just doing business that loses money and makes a lot of money, and the price comparison is to see who has a strong fortune and can break the run of the peers! In just half a year, all the time-honored brands in Sijiucheng that were originally doing groceries in the north and south were called Jushe to run the run. Even if it was a time-honored brand, there was money in the warehouse that would not be too strong to deal with the power of a country, right?
The transaction was made into the only one in Sijiu City, and the business scene became increasingly larger. Zuojiu Katsumasa, who gradually began to show his face in front of others, naturally had a reputation. In addition, when Zuojiu Katsumasa was walking on the scene, he never stings with his face, so he naturally hangs out in Sijiu City and everyone liked it. Sometimes, he saw those Beizi, Beile, officials and guests in the Shimizuya who had fallen into Sijiu City. They had to go up first to pay a thousand greetings to Zuojiu Katsumasa, and shout respectfully - Master Zuo!
But even though he lives in front of others, as soon as he returns to the small room behind the Kikusam, he is still polite in front of others and can deal with it freely. He will immediately lower his face.
Just now, the orders sent from the Ju-machine mechanism were one after another!
From greeting people who could not ask for their identity and name, they would enter and exit Sijiu City, and from large to stinging with officials from the Republic of China government in Sijiu City, they would all be stuffed into Zuosuke Katsumasa's hands.
But with the number of people who are currently staying in the Ju Society, there are only about twenty people, including the young man who is welcomed by the people. Even if he splits a person into eight, he will probably not be able to meet the orders coming from the Ju Society.
At the end of his life, Zuosuke Katsumasa had to temporarily arrest the people and put some tasks that could cover up and conceal the clues of things that were not so serious, and then stuffed them into the hands of some temporarily collected figures.
But as the saying goes, there are knowledge and attention to each line. Although those city foxes and clubs who were temporarily collected were able to slap their chests in front of Zuo Nobusuke Katsumasa, in a blink of an eye, they would have to make some leaks of big and small places!
Just like a few days ago, in order to raise funds for the intelligence activities of the Chrysanthemum, Zuosuke Katsumasa, received a batch of white flour that had just been sent from the Northeast Japan Land Reclamation Group and handed it over to the city foxes and rats to sell in Sijiu City.
But I was just not careful. Those city foxes and clubs who wanted to make money had the courage to mix things in the refined white flour and use this method to get benefits from their pockets.
Some of the more particular things are, and they may even go to the Western pharmacies in Sijiu City to buy cheap pills next to them and grind them into powder and mix them in. There are those that are not particular, and the large white ash painted on the wall is also mixed in handfuls of the white flour.
It took only one month to clean up, and there were hundreds of people who were scooping up white faces in Sijiu City. It was already called the ghosts in the patrol station on the street smelling something wrong!
In desperation, Zuozhisuke Katsumasa could only spend money to eliminate disasters and talk to the Beijing police station. The men who had accomplished the work gave ten big yellow croakers each, and then settled them to find some girls in the eight major hutongs. The girl was very fed to serve her, so she barely smoothed out the matter.
Just now, the Ju agency arranged for a German who had been hanging with Sijiu City for many years. When he was looking at people, his nostrils were raised toward the ceiling, and he raised his hand to throw a medical box containing several glass bottles. Following the instructions sent by Ju agency, this was a cooperation with German intelligence agencies, and through experiments in the natural environment, we judged the survival ability and transmission ability of a certain virus!
According to the German who looked at people, the things in these glass bottles were a virus that had just been cultivated, which was extremely toxic, but their ability to spread and survive in the natural environment still need to be tested. If you accidentally get this virus, except for a vaccine made by Germans, people in the world may only be able to die from illness and death!
After saying these words, the German man threw about twenty bottles of needles and medicine at Zuo Nobusuke Katsumasa - pinching the heads of the Kikusawa Club to calculate the number, which was not enough!
It's really hard to grasp the viruses in your hands.
Since we need to detect the transmission ability and survival ability of viruses under the natural environment, we can't ask the people in the Jushu Club to spread these viruses everywhere, right? If we really do this, it will be a few days before the sick people will think back. Only those who have provoked Jushu Club will get this strange disease. Then the Jushu Club will be demolished into rubble immediately?
After finally helping Zuosuke Katsumasa remembered that he had vaguely seen a person who refined tiger and wolf medicine when he was entertaining officials from the Republic of China government to visit the bookstore. After spending a lot of money, plus the use of both soft and hard, and repeated tests, Zuosuke Katsumasa finally gave the viruses in his hands to the owner of the tiger and wolf medicine. He also told him to find a remote area first, so that he would not put them around him and look for someone to open it!
Naturally, the Germans calculated the vaccine based on the number of people in the chrysanthemum society, and they designated that there was no one who refined the tiger and wolf medicine. If you consider it, the character who refined the tiger and wolf medicine was just a broom that spent money to sweep the floor and a large spoon that took the manure. It was dead or alive, just look at his own luck!
The master who refined the tiger and wolf medicine was a person who used money to do things. Not long after, Dingfuzhuang had heard of the plague. But before Zuozhisuke Katsumasa was happy for two days, the master who refined the tiger and wolf medicine had inexplicably hit the gun of Duan Ye of Master Duan of Zhushikouer Patrol Station and died inexplicably.
By the way, the master of Dingfu Village didn't know where he heard the way, so he set fire to the chickens and ducks that died of plague. The sick people also took medicine and took it, and gradually got better.
Before Zuosuke Katsumasato understood the reason, the arrogant German sent a few bottles of viruses! The one who came to Zuosuke Katsumasato with those bottles of viruses was also a stern rebuke document from the kiri agency.
Weighing the rebuke document in his hand, Zuosuke Katsumasa had to find a few Hanako-pai as soon as possible. While asking the Hanako-pai to get some children on the street, he would wait until he could figure out the children's virus and put them back. However, he also put the virus on the house that the Hanako-pai took with him.
But people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Just now, these tricks of cheating people were rectified. On the other side, Mr. Duan and his family in the patrol police station destroyed the den of those guys who took pictures of Huazi, and even rescued the children.
I sent people from the chrysanthemum club to see it, and then asked around the bush several times, and they all said that this was strange - a little girl was stabbed by a slap in the body dozens of times, and most of her body was almost made into dumpling filling!
There were also a few people who were shooting the flower, and there was a round hole on their bodies, and all the blood had already dried up. But looking at the hole, if they were really stabbed by some sharp weapon, they wouldn't be bleeding endlessly?
There was also the owner who was lying on the roof. He had a knife on his neck, so he even cut his neck bones. But looking at the man's posture on the roof, he seemed to have no idea about the opponent who was attacking behind him before someone wiped his neck?
After taking the scanned situation together, I thought about Duan’s fat body appearance at Zhushikouer Patrol Police Station. Who would believe that Duan was alone in the newspaper and was fighting against the group of people who were shooting Huazi alone? Who would be a stick!
But if it weren't for Mr. Duan, who would have been the one who intervened and blocked the enemy again and again?
Slowly sipped the covered tea in his hand. Zuosuke Katsumasaki until he drank all the tea. He didn't figure out a way in his mind. He had to gently put the dried covered tea aside, and took a German tap fountain pen on the table, took a newspaper that was placed aside, and outlined it on the newspaper with the German tap fountain pen.
In the four nine cities, not only the intelligence agency under the Juju Society, but also many other businesses, also have people in the Juju Society. They don’t meet each other on weekdays, and they don’t know the appearance, identity, and names corresponding to each other’s code names. But every day, there are always some secrets of mutual communication between them.
Often those outsiders who don’t understand the tricks can only read the stories of gods and ghosts or vulgar people written in this newspaper, and naturally they will not carefully look at the advertisements selling Dali pills and jujube paste written in the newspaper, nor will they carefully look at the revelations of some of the weddings and weddings published in the newspaper. However, the characters in the Juji Machinery can find the news they need from the words that no one pays attention to with their different password books!
Corresponding to the password that had been remembered in his mind, Zuosuke Katsumasa took the German tap pen and scratched it in the newspaper for a long time, but after looking at the words he had circled, he sighed heavily.
Obviously, the Kikumi was extremely unconcealed by Zuoyusuke Katsumasa's mistake again, and could not even wait to use a special file transmission channel. He directly expressed his anger towards Zuoyusuke Katsumasa in this newspaper that even the hidden intelligence personnel of the Kikumisuke Katsumasa in Jeonbei Province - Zuoyusuke Katsumasa, isn't there anything you can do in Peking City? You useless bastard!
Before the bitter smile on Zuosuke Katsumasa's face disappeared, outside the door of the cottage, the skillful Kyo-song film of the second manager of the Kikusawa Nakamo was heard: "Zuo Ye, there is a guest visit!"
Taking a deep breath, Zuosuke Katsumasaki cleaned up the newspapers and miscellaneous items placed on the coffee table beside him, and asked loudly to the second manager outside the door, "Who is it?"
"It's Dr. Clinder from the German Good Hall outside Chongwenmen!"
As soon as he heard this name, Zuosuke Katsumasa suddenly frowned, but he could not help but sing to the second supervisor outside the door, saying, "Please wait for Dr. Clinder, I'll come now!" (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)
Chapter completed!