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Chapter 549 Become a teacher for a day

"I feel a little strange. Since Mrs. Bailian is a Japanese noble, why does she still make counterfeit currency of her own country?"

After listening to what Wan Bozhong and the others said, Jin Badou couldn't help but ask.

Not to mention, not only him, but also people like Wan Bozhong and Lu Lianyi were full of doubts.

"There is an explanation here." Lu Xiuzhu said with some showoff: "After Mrs. Bailian married her third husband, Ryusuke Miyazaki, both of them were anti-war. Especially Miyazaki. Ryusuke, what he does in Japan is somewhat similar to what the Workers' and Peasants' Party does in our country, such as mobilizing workers to resist exploitation and so on.

They are pacifists and oppose war. On September 18, the Japanese occupied Manchuria, and they opposed it in the newspapers. On January 28, they opposed it in the newspapers again. In this total war between China and Japan, they even protested many times. Please stop the war immediately. If it weren't for the protection of Mrs. Bai Lian's noble status, she would have been caught and executed secretly.

What’s more, in the past, Ryusuke Miyazaki was also involved in the legal protection movement in our country. According to my opinion, doing these things requires a lot of money. Ryusuke Miyazaki also had his own newspaper. Without the help of the government, Where do these funds come from? I have to find a way on my own, how can I get the money the fastest? Counterfeit banknotes."

Everyone nodded when they heard it.

Lu Xiuzhu was even more proud: "Mrs. Bailian is from a Japanese aristocracy, which means she has privileges. It doesn't seem difficult to make high-quality counterfeit banknotes. Once it is made, it will definitely not be used in Japan, otherwise there will be trouble. I’m afraid I can’t even protect the Yanagihara family, so it’s best to take them abroad for use. Think about it, who dares to check on the Earl’s family?”

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Sheng Cangbin nodded frequently: "According to this, this matter has great potential. First, the profits from this counterfeit banknote are huge. After you and I make this deal, we will never have to worry about it in the rest of our lives. If the two of them can get in touch with a Japanese noble, who in Shanghai can do anything to defeat us?"

These words touched everyone's heart.

Jin Badou frowned: "Boss Sheng's words make sense, but the question is, can you spend this money? It's amazing. What if someone finds out that this is counterfeit money?"

"Oh, it's Boss Jin who's still losing money." Niu Meibo sneered: "Can you just send someone to take the money and go out to the streets to spend it? If you're still not at ease, find someone and give him a settling-in allowance. Let him take a few hundred dollars and go to Japan's Zhengjin Bank to try depositing money. If he is discovered, he will be beaten and imprisoned for a few years. If he can even deceive the bank, what is there to worry about?"

"Good idea, good idea." Jin Badou nodded repeatedly, but then hesitated: "But Zhengjin Bank doesn't welcome Chinese either?"

Niu Meibo didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this person: "Zhengjin Bank does not welcome Chinese people, but Lu Xiuzhu can speak Japanese."

"Ah?" Lu Xiuzhu was stunned.

Let yourself go?

What if the Japanese discover that the banknotes are counterfeit?

It doesn't matter if you get beaten down, those Japanese really know how to kill people.

Although he is his own nephew, Lu Lianyi said: "Xiuzhu, I think you have to work hard. Don't worry. We also have people in the patrol room. If something happens, I will be responsible for getting you out. We are together. I’ll give you a lot of money.”

Lu Xiuzhu didn't dare to resist, so he agreed with a grimace.

Jin Badou made a prompt decision and took out one thousand yuan from the fifty thousand yen and distributed five hundred yuan to his men, and then they took it to places where Japanese overseas Chinese were concentrated.

He took another five hundred yuan and gave it to Lu Xiuzhu, asking him to deposit it in the Japanese Zhengjin Bank.

After these arrangements were made, Jin Badou was still a little worried: "If this is really feasible, but after all, it's more than 400,000 US dollars. Even if you and I sell off all our belongings, I'm afraid we won't be able to raise it all?"

Four hundred thousand dollars, what is that concept?

A brand new Ford sedan costs more than one thousand US dollars. If all the four hundred thousand US dollars are used to buy the car...

"I have a way." Sheng Cangbin was confident: "Inspector Zhao and Inspector Qin of the patrol room back then, we paid them a lot of respect. That Zhao Shankui, relying on us, just blackmailed the real estate tycoon Zhou Ruyun, and he did it in one go

When it comes to hundreds of thousands of dollars, they are the most greedy. If we can bring them in, why worry about not being able to solve the problem with funds?

It seems that our profits are less, but as long as we can buy this batch of Japanese yen as soon as possible and sell it for cash as soon as possible, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Furthermore, the people named Zhao and Qin were very powerful at the beginning, but now

They have all retreated, and their power is not what it used to be. Once the deal is completed, we will make more or less, but we have the final say."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Come to think of it, when they went to the Inspector General and Inspector Qin, they took advantage of themselves. One was fighting against the other, and more than half of the money they had worked so hard to get went into their pockets.

Now, it would be considered good if they didn't make them cough up their capital and profits.

"That's it." Jin Badou no longer hesitated: "Boss Wan and I will go visit Lao Zhao and Lao Qin now. Niu Meibo, you will also go with us. When necessary, your mouth will be indispensable."

Niu Meibo smiled charmingly.



"Director Meng, they are starting to move."

"What's weird about moving, but what's weird is not moving." Meng Shaoyuan was drinking tea and smoking cigarettes there leisurely, as if he had a plan in mind:

"Go tell Assistant Wu and stay in the hotel for the next two days. Jin Badou and the others will visit you anytime and anywhere."

"clear."

"By the way, when will Professor Chen's ship leave?"

"3 p.m."

"Then I have to go deliver it."

Meng Shaoyuan stood up quickly: "Prepare the car!"



Chen Yinge also stayed at the International Hotel. Meng Shaoyuan was worried that Jin Badou would suddenly come and expose himself, so he sent his men to help Chen Yinge carry his luggage and deliver it to the car.

"Professor Chen, I'm so sorry." As soon as Meng Shaoyuan saw Chen Yinge getting on the bus, he quickly apologized: "I should have gone to greet you in person, but it's just a little inconvenience."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Chen Yinge looked very generous: "You are a person who does big things. For those of us who are studying, you don't have to entertain us personally. This time I have already disturbed you a lot."

"Drive to the pier."

Meng Shaoyuan gave an order: "Professor Chen, my Japanese proficiency has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few days, and I have learned a lot about Japanese allusions and rules, all thanks to you. It would be great if Professor Chen could stay in Shanghai longer.

"

Meng Shao had always been hypocritical, but what he said to Chen Yinge this time was not even half a lie.

He had always been very confident in his Japanese in the past, but during his contact with Chen Yinger, he realized that what he had mastered was just a scratch.

The language of any place, including Kyoto dialect in Japan, will always have some differences after a long period of development.

Just like an old man who lived from the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China, there are always many differences between the Shanghai dialect he speaks and the young people who were born and raised in Shanghai.

The same goes for Kyoto dialect.

Especially in the language of the upper-class aristocracy, the pronunciation of many words is very different from ordinary Kyoto dialect, but this is definitely not accessible to common people.

There are also the so-called special habits and hobbies of nobles, such as the beauty of black teeth. Unless you have a deep understanding of Japanese Heian culture, you will not know this.

"As for you, you haven't learned thoroughly enough." Chen Yinge smiled lightly: "But as long as you don't meet real members of the royal family, you can still fool ordinary Japanese nobles. I don't understand your business, but I want to teach you.

Yours will still be of some help to you in the future. Remember the differences, such as the way to drink matcha and matcha. If you are not careful, you will reveal flaws."

"Shao Yuan must keep it in his heart." Meng Shaoyuan said respectfully: "Professor Chen, you and I have said goodbye now, and we don't know when we will see each other again. Once a teacher, always a father, Shao Yuan will not

I dare to think of myself as my teacher's student, but my gratitude to my teacher is the same. If I can be useful in some place in the future, I will never say goodbye to you."

Chen Yinge is probably the only person in the world who can make Meng Shaoyuan say such sincere words.

When the car arrived at the pier, Meng Shaoyuan was the first to get off the car, opened the door, and helped Chen Yinge out.

The driver immediately got out of the car, took out a suitcase from the passenger seat, and handed it to Chen Yinger.

"This is?"

Chen Yinger was a little confused.

"Sir, you have foot disease, so you have to endure the pain." Meng Shaoyuan smiled slightly: "In addition to local specialties from Shanghai, there are also some special medicines for the treatment of foot disease. Please accept it, sir."

"Then I'm not polite. It's quite heavy to carry." Chen Yinge said with a smile: "I'll see you off for a thousand miles, but I'll have to say goodbye eventually. Go ahead, go ahead."

"Sir, take care."

Meng Shaoyuan bowed deeply to Chen Yinge...



The ship sails on the water.

Chen Yinge was bored in the cabin, and he was a little greedy. He thought that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Shanghai was delicious, and he didn't know if Meng Shaoyuan bought some for him.

He took out the box and opened it, but he stayed there.

Where are the local products and special medicines for treating foot diseases in the suitcase? It is full of money, US dollars, pounds, and ten neatly wrapped gold bars.



"Master, take care!"

Meng Shaoyuan looked at the river and murmured.

Although this master came from an official family, he lived in poverty most of his life and could not even afford bread and milk. He liked to eat bread, and his wife Tang Yun made a homemade bread rack.

Chen Yinke was weak and needed to drink cow's milk and goat's milk. Tang Yuan bought a black goat that had just given birth. Every morning, he tied the ewe to a post, washed the ewe's head, squatted down, and fixed the bowl on the

Then she leaned over and gently squeezed the goat's milk with both hands, filling a bowl of goat's milk. She was already dizzy.

Until his death, Chen Yinge didn't even have a place to live.

A master should not suffer such treatment.

Now that you know what will happen, then do your best to do something for the other person. Money is not everything, but money can really solve many things.
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