Ding Wei finally understood why Taro Genji hid this letter here.
If this letter is leaked, Taro Genji will not have a good life in the future.
Naturally, a simple suicide note would not be so protected by him.
Briefly summarize the contents of this letter.
The position of the head of the Genji clan will be succeeded to Taro Genji after the death of the current clan leader, and all major industries in the family will also be inherited by Taro Genji.
As for the few descendants of the Genji family, they could only get a small amount of property, which at most would make them a small rich man.
Compared with the huge family industry, the things given to them are nothing worth mentioning.
This guy is awesome enough.
As an illegitimate son, he was able to coax the head of the Minamoto clan into willing to give him all his family property. What on earth did the old man do to him to obtain this suicide note?
With the suicide note in hand, it basically stated that he was the next clan leader.
As long as this suicide note is not damaged.
As for the suspicion that this letter is a fake, it is absolutely impossible because it is stamped with footprints and a personal seal.
Ding Wei himself had made fake seals and forged some documents.
Ding Wei was a very knowledgeable person when it came to forgery. He could tell at a glance that the seal on this suicide note was absolutely genuine.
Especially the ink pad on the suicide note still has a slight fragrance, not a pungent and inferior smell.
Ding Wei knew as soon as he heard it that the price of this ink pad would never be that low.
Who would use this kind of ink pad for fraud? And if it was really a fake suicide note, there would be no need to hide it here for protection.
Ding Wei realized that the value of this suicide note was unimaginable, even more valuable than this small treasury.
If used properly…
"What's wrong with you? What's written on this?" Seeing that Ding Wei's expression was not right, Qiu Chan asked curiously.
Ding Wei handed the suicide note to Qiu Chan: "You will know after you read it yourself."
"What is it? It's mysterious." Seeing Ding Wei's profound look, Qiu Chan took the letter and took a casual look.
But just this one glance completely caught Qiu Chan's gaze, making her unable to look away again.
"This...this is..." Qiu Chan looked at Ding Wei in surprise, and said excitedly and incoherently: "This is..."
Qiu Chan is not stupid. She knows very well that if this suicide note is released, it will definitely cause a big earthquake.
But what she doesn't understand the most is why this suicide note is here, especially how this suicide note was written.
You must know that Genji Taro is just an illegitimate son, and the person who gave birth to him is not the official wife. Even if it is his turn, it will not be his turn.
"Is this thing real?" Qiu Chan asked incredulously: "The value of this thing is more valuable than this treasury. It is the inheritance right of a big family."
"Can the fake one be left here?" Ding Wei said with a smile: "Who would appear to be okay and spend so much effort to put a fake suicide note here?"
Qiu Chan said: "I don't understand, how did he do it?"
"Who knows, maybe because of the entire Genji family, he is the only one who can do it." Ding Wei said casually: "But no matter what, this suicide note belongs to us!"
"You don't mean to..."
Seeing Ding Wei say this, Qiu Chan suddenly realized something and looked at Ding Wei suddenly.
"Why not?" Ding Wei said with a smile: "Since such a big gift is delivered to our mouths, why not take a bite?"
"This is not a joke. We have already taken enough risks here. Do you still want to be the heir?" Qiu Chan couldn't help lowering her voice and said.
"We are here because he rarely shows up and not many people know him. But we don't know anything about the relationship between the Genji family and our work can go much smoother.
But you have already set your sights on their family. This is really a dance on the edge of a knife. If you are not careful, your identity will be revealed, and you can't escape unscathed by then."
"Who knows?" Ding Wei asked.
"What?" Qiu Chan was stunned.
Ding Wei smiled and said, "Who knew I wasn't Taro Genji?"
"I..." Qiu Chan hesitated: "What do you mean?"
"The real master is dead, so I, Li Gui, can't become Li Kui?" Ding Wei said seriously with a serious expression.
If he had not seen this suicide note, perhaps Ding Wei would have found an opportunity to directly transfer all the property in the vault and sell all the real estate.
But after seeing this suicide note, Ding Wei had a bolder idea in his mind. With such a piece of fat on his lips, it would be unreasonable if he didn't stretch out his mouth and take a bite.
"..." Qiu Chan.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Ding Wei consoled him, "It's time for the original owner to line up to be reincarnated as a fly. You can't expect him to crawl out from underneath and say I'm a fake."
"..."
Qiu Chan remained silent.
"As long as I kill the fake one, even if I am a fake, I will still be real now." Ding Wei said a meaningful sentence.
"You'd better put away this dangerous idea of yours." Qiu Chan persuaded him, knowing what Ding Wei wanted to do.
After a pause, she seemed to realize that simply doing this would not sway Ding Wei. The two of them had worked together for so long, and she knew Ding Wei's temper very well.
Once something is determined by him, it is basically difficult to change, let alone such a huge benefit this time.
"Even if you want to do it, you can't leave me behind. You have to have a detailed plan, and..." Qiu Chan thought for a while and then said: "You must report this matter."
Ding Wei grinned and said: "It's natural. Even without you telling me, I will come up with a perfect plan. I won't do anything like that.
Moreover, this matter involves too many and is of great importance. Even if you don’t tell me, I will report it to the brigade commander and I will take action only after he nods and agrees.”
After a pause, Ding Wei added: "And when have you ever seen me fight a battle without preparation? Even if I have to go, I will definitely be fully prepared."
"You'd better be like this..." Qiu Chan recalled the time when Ding Wei was lawless and said silently.
"Don't talk about it, tell me how happy our brigade commander is when he sees so much money." Ding Wei suddenly said.
Qiu Chan said: "Don't talk about so much money. Even if you bring a few gold bars back, our brigade commander will go crazy with joy. Maybe the boss will buy you a drink."
This is true. Although Ding Wei has become rich, overall, the army is still relatively poor, and everyone has to find their own way to find food.
Although Ding Wei developed rapidly in the early stage, he is now gradually resting on his laurels. Except for Ding Wei's home team, the scattered teams are all trying to find ways to obtain food and supplies.
Because the Japanese are not stupid either. After being robbed by Ding Wei and the others too many times, they have learned to be smart.
Every time you transport supplies, you either transport a small amount, or simply transport them out in batches, or choose different routes. In short, even if you are robbed, you will not lose too much.
Ding Wei's team has dispersed, but they also have their own tasks, and they can't keep an eye on the Japanese all the time.
After going back and forth, they couldn't grab the grain transported by the Japanese, so they had to eat the reserved grain.
Or grow your own potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc., which are easy to grow and have high returns.
Although the cooking class also raises pigs, these pigs cannot grow up all at once. They need at least several months to grow.
Moreover, the soldiers were used to being poor and had come from hard times. In most cases, they would give birth to a few more pigs at once, and then kill the fat pigs for meat.
In addition to discovering the enemy's supply warehouse, you can take advantage of the night to rob it, make a lot of money, and eat meat.
This is only Ding Wei's one-man team. The other teams cannot get food from the Japanese, and life is even tighter.
Otherwise, they would not come to the 28th Brigade to exchange and study, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.
If you have these funds, let alone buying food, even tanks and planes can transport it as long as there are channels.
It was not a joke that the boss invited Ding Wei to drink. If he really knew this, he would have no problem inviting Ding Wei to drink every day.
Even if Ding Wei drank until he died of old age, he would not be able to empty out the gold bars in the vault.
"Now I really want to know what the brigade commander's expression would be like if he knew that we earned a vault of gold bars on this trip." Ding Wei said with a smirk on his face.
To be honest, it has been a long time since the brigade commander was surprised.
To put it bluntly, the brigade commander was already accustomed to Ding Wei's battle reports, from the former captured junior officers to the Japanese chief of staff later.
The few high-ranking Japanese officials captured later could have played several tables of mahjong together, and the brigade commander was already immune to Ding Weiye's military exploits.
Um…
I just don't know if the old man can handle it this time.
"Let's not talk about the brigade commander, what are you going to do? We have opened the vault and there are so many things in it. What should we do next? How should we deal with these things?" Qiu Chan asked a very practical question.
Evacuate directly, not to mention how many cars will be needed. If something goes wrong along the way, no one will be able to bear the loss.
Ding Wei pondered and said: "Put it here first, it won't be lost anyway."
"Put it here?" Qiu Chan asked.
Ding Wei nodded and said with a smile: "Otherwise, what else can we do? Even the three of us can't take these things away.
Anyway, we will stay here for a few days. Before leaving, we will bring a small box of gold as our reserve fund to give the brigade commander a surprise first.
The remaining funds will be kept here as strategic reserves. We can’t lose things here anyway, and there are people watching over them for us. Let’s move slowly and slowly.”
Hearing this, Qiu Chan thought about it for a while, nodded in approval without refuting.
After a pause, Ding Wei added: "In addition, this guy has a deposit in the bank, which is also a lot of money for us.
With the identity of a Japanese aristocratic young master as a cover, we can make it clear when we buy something without having to worry about being traced.
We no longer have to go to the black market to buy things at high prices and worry about being exposed, being tricked, and deceived.”
Hearing this, Qiu Chan smiled, it was true.
As for Genji Taro's identity, no one would dare to check it when buying some in-demand items, and it would be more convenient.
In the future, you don’t have to go to the black market to buy scarce supplies at high prices, and you don’t have to worry about being exposed.
To put it bluntly, this kind of thing is tacitly understood, and Taro Genji is not the only one who does it. There are not a few people doing this kind of business in Shanghai nowadays.
Even if they are found out, they all have no clues. This is just a rich young man who wants to make some extra money for himself, and then he will be exposed.
As for where to sell it and to whom, the two parties are not sworn enemies, so who would make a fuss about it? It would offend others and not please them.
It's even a question of whether there is a record of purchasing something. Since it doesn't exist, then there is no such thing as reselling.
Even if someone wants to check it out, the proposal will be intercepted by the leader and thrown into the trash can the next second it goes up.
Furthermore, as long as Ding Wei gives a hint about this kind of thing, the Black Dragon Society will help to deal with it.
Only then did Ding Wei realize that if he put on a good coat of skin, it would be easier to get things done.
Originally, I just wanted to see how much money this devil had, but I didn't expect that there was an extra surprise. This trip was not in vain.
Secondly, Ding Wei is considering another issue.
Regarding this suicide note, Taro Genji went to Shanghai this time and wanted to attend this banquet. Is it related to this suicide note?
Although he has a suicide note in hand, he is the nominal heir of the Genji family.
But if he is gone, this suicide note will have no value.
Moreover, as an heir, he must also have the capital to settle down and live.
Perhaps Taro Genji wanted to take advantage of this banquet to get to know more people, win over some of his allies, and gain more leverage for his successful bid for the position of clan leader.
Ding Wei suddenly felt that this trip to Shanghai was becoming more and more interesting.
After cleaning up, the three of them walked out of the vault.
Seeing Ding Wei and others coming out, the president and others immediately trotted to Ding Wei's side.
The president stretched out his hand to signal the manager to close the vault door, and then said to Ding Wei: "Master, are you out?"
Ding Wei nodded haughtily.
"I don't know what you took away this time. Let us make a backup in case..." the president said cautiously.
"Huh?" Ding Wei did not answer and deliberately raised his voice.
"Of course, with your status as young master, there is no need to record it." Seeing that Ding Wei's expression was not right, the president immediately changed his words.
The less you know, the longer you will live. Since you don’t want to tell, why should you care what he took away?
When the vault was opened, he just walked away because he didn't want his ears to hear some words he shouldn't hear, see some things he shouldn't see, and know some things he shouldn't know.
This is the life experience accumulated by the president since he took office.
pity.
He may have one more life experience in the future. When a person stands in front of you, he may not be the person you thought he was.
If he knew that the young master in front of him was a fake, he didn't know what his expression would be.
"Master, please come this way." Elder Xing honestly led the way.
Ding Wei didn't care, he made a show of himself in front of him and didn't take the president seriously at all.
At best, this guy is the president; at worst, he is just a dog, an agent who can help the Japanese in Shanghai make money.
A dog?
Ding Wei looked at the president who was leading the way.
This guy probably knows a lot of things and has some dealings in shady business. After all, no matter how you go about it, as long as you spend money, it will definitely go through the bank.
Especially for large transactions, the larger the transaction, the more money you need. No matter where you go, you have to go to the bank to exchange money.
Tsk tsk tsk…
Ding Wei suddenly had a bolder idea in his mind.
Do you want to rob this bank vault and loot the illegal property here?
Anyway, all this money is the blood that these gangs of devils sucked from the land of China. They robbed this bank and made these little devils lose their money. Ding Wei didn't feel any burden in his heart.
When he looked at the president again, Ding Wei didn't look like a person, nor did he look like a dog, but more like a big fat sheep.