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Chapter 953 A newspaper

"Go, wash your face and wake up." Liu Xia's face was cold and her voice was also blaming, "The Secretary-General wants to see you."
Cheng Qianfan patted his forehead, and under Liu Xia's gaze, he had to smile embarrassedly, "It's my brother Meng Lang."
Ten minutes later, Liu Xia took a look at her jacket and changed her hair with hair wax again. Cheng Qianfan, who was very energetic, nodded with satisfaction.
Chu Mingyu's room is on the third floor and is a suite.
Cheng Qianfan and Liu Xia went upstairs along the stairs. As soon as they went from the stairs to the third floor, they caught a glance of a person entering a room near the stairs on the other side, and then the door of the room was quickly closed.
Cheng Qianfan's eyes shrank slightly, and he recognized the man's back, which was Li Cuiqun.
"What's wrong?" Liu Xia whispered, "That's Minister Zhou's room."
Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly. He was actually slightly surprised. Strictly speaking, the room where all the important officials of the Wang family stayed should be confidential. Although it is not an absolutely unspeakable secret, from a cautious perspective, it is best to pay attention to it, after all, too much words will lead to mistakes.
Of course, from the intimate relationship between Liu Xia and him, Liu Xia noticed his gaze, so she said this casually, which seemed reasonable.
Cheng Qianfan shook his head. Sometimes he felt that he was too suspicious.
But given some previous speculations, he secretly kept this matter in his heart again.
"What?" Liu Xia shook her head and asked when she saw him.
"That person's back seems to be my senior Li," said Cheng Qianfan.
He didn't know whether the subtle emotional changes he had when he saw Li Cuiqun's back just now, and whether he was seen by Liu Xia. He didn't dare to bet or wouldn't bet, so he chose to tell him calmly. From another perspective, he pointed out this matter with his own purpose and use.
"Li Cuiqun?" Liu Xia also showed a surprised expression, "When did he come? I have been back for more than an hour and haven't seen this person."
"Senior Li is a professional. If he comes quietly, how can you see it?" Cheng Qianfan said with a chuckling.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he had a vague guess as to why Chu Mingyu called him to come.
Liu Xia glanced at Cheng Qianfan and said calmly, "I won't go in after being in the face of the Secretary-General."
Cheng Qianfan nodded.
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"Uncle Chu, call me."
"Sit." Chu Mingyu was lowering his head to read and dealing with the documents, "I've finished what I'm doing."
"Yes." Cheng Qianfan sat on the sofa with his butt. He picked up a newspaper on the coffee table and looked at it.
He felt that he had already touched Chu Mingyu's pulse now. In private occasions, the more casual he acted, the more like a junior who was close to his uncle, the happier Chu Mingyu was.
However, this requires a degree. When doing business or Chu Mingyu has something to ask him to do, he must have a respectful and serious attitude.
Cheng Qianfan was surprised to find that the newspaper in his hand turned out to be a copy of Jimo Daily.
This attracted his attention. With Chu Mingyu's identity and status, even if he reads newspapers, he should be a national newspaper, or at least a major newspaper in Qingdao.
Why did this Jimo Daily appear on Chu Mingyu's table?
With this doubt in his heart, Cheng Qianfan had a relaxed expression on his face, or a bit of tiredness in his relaxation. He took out a cigarette box from his body, took out a cigarette roll, and lit it with a click. He smoked the cigarette roll freely and read the newspaper.
This Jimo Daily is obviously a pro-daily newspaper, or to be precise, a traitor newspaper.
After Japan occupied our territory, it has been working hard to implement the so-called "friendly and kind neighbors, coexist and prosper together", with the purpose of "paying special attention to spiritual training and ideological guidance, based on the essence of Eastern morality, and completely eliminating the red idea".
While the school forced Japanese classes, the Japanese puppet authorities also founded newspapers to promote goodwill between China and Japan, strengthen public security, etc., to invade Qingdao and invade China.
And this Jimo Daily is obviously such a newspaper.
Then, Cheng Qianfan was surprised to find that this was not the latest newspaper, but an old newspaper, which was from June 1 last year.
A Jimo Daily from a small local county town in Jiaodong, and an old newspaper that appeared on the coffee table in Chu Mingyu's room half a year ago, is unreasonable to think about it.
This surprised him even more and puzzled.
...
This is the Jimo Daily published on June 1 last year. To be more precise, it is the "Special Issue of the First Anniversary of the Establishment of Jimo County Office".
The first edition of the commemorative special issue focuses on publishing the "Commemorative Declaration", and the county governor Zhuo Dailin delivered a speech and news of the commemorative conference.
The declaration and speeches are both stinky - lies that distort the facts. Through the so-called contrast between Jimo, the people are encouraged to accept "China-Japan friendship and goodwill" and "China-Japan support", instill the idea of ​​slavery and willing to be slaves to the country.
"Let's just imagine, before the establishment of the county office, was there a lot of bandits and troubles, and when the rich were rich, they suffered severe blackmail. Although the land was wide, there was no perfect area to settle down; when the poor were also in decline in various industries, they had no way to make a living, and even though the food and clothing were simple, they also had the worry of cutting them off.
After the establishment of the county office, with the goodwill of friendly countries, the kindness and power were assisted by friendly countries, and the public security was gradually stabilized, government orders gradually developed, various industries gradually recovered, and transportation gradually became widened. Not only were rich people able to have a happy land and live in peace, but poor people also had to find a job and live.
In this way, are we going out of water and fire to the mat and hanging upside down into the paradise? Isn’t this worth our celebration? Isn’t this worth our memory?
But if we think, without the enthusiastic support of all circles of friendly countries, how can everything we can go so smoothly?
Up to the establishment of the county office, fortunately, the good help from the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire Locust Army, and the enthusiastic support of the county people, worked hard in danger, public security gradually stabilized, industry and commerce gradually recovered, transportation gradually expanded, and industry gradually developed. Not only did the rich have a happy place to live, but even the poor have a road to make a living is increasing.
Therefore, today we will celebrate the first anniversary of the establishment of the county office. First, we must be sincere and grateful. The locust army has made merits in protecting the people. Everyone should work hard to promote China and Japan, work together to build a new order in East Asia, in order to achieve permanent peace in East Asia." (pS1)
Cheng Qianfan looked at the distorted facts in the newspaper, ignored the crime of burning, killing and looting in Jiaodong, and shamelessly praising the Japanese invaders. He thought he would be extremely angry, but he was indeed very angry. This anger seemed to be just that moment, and then his emotions soon calmed down, so that he didn't need to try his best to act or cover up his emotions.
There was even an inexplicable emotion in his heart, as if he was a spectator, which made Cheng Qianfan very uncomfortable.
Cheng Qianfan blew up the ashes and looked at the newspaper with interest. An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was the smile belonging to Kentaro Miyazaki.
"What's interesting to see? I smiled like a fish that had been stolen." Chu Mingyu put down the pen in his hand, got up from the seat, moved his shoulders, looked up at Cheng Qianfan, and asked.
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