She works at Tianjin Wei's "Ta Kung Pao" and is responsible for daily news gathering.
Because she was new to the newspaper, she had few opportunities to go out for interviews. There were no photographers to follow her.
For news interviews, her only weapon is her pen.
There is also an old notebook.
When she heard that something big happened in Zhuyuan, she came over in a daze.
The other reporters had already hurried to the theater. Even the editor-in-chief went. Everyone went.
Bamboo Garden seems to be Wang Zhulin's theater.
Who is Wang Zhulin? He is a big businessman. He is a good person. Well, this is the information she has. This is what others told her.
This is also what is written in the news reports. Mr. Wang Zhulin, wherever he is, he is doing charity again and relieving the victims of the disaster somewhere.
Only when very few people mentioned Wang Zhulin, they hesitated to speak.
"Who are you……"
"Hello. My name is Zhou Huimin, and I am a reporter from Ta Kung Pao."
"this is yours."
Someone handed Zhou Huimin a small box.
A simple small box, it seems to be used to store some jewelry.
"For me?" Zhou Huimin was a little confused.
what?
I subconsciously want to open it.
As a result, he was held down by an old reporter next to him.
The old reporter signaled her with his eyes not to open the box, but to go inside first.
Zhou Huimin understood the idea and passed with the box in hand.
"It's open now." The old reporter looked around.
He took out his box and opened it.
Inside is a red paper bag.
Open the red paper bag. There are ten oceans inside.
The old reporter picked up Dayang with satisfaction and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he put the box away.
Zhou Huimin opened it in the same way. There were also ten oceans inside.
"Ocean?"
"Ten?"
Zhou Huimin was very surprised.
Unexpectedly, there was an ocean inside the box.
She has been a reporter for a very short time and does not understand some unspoken rules very clearly.
I thought it was just an ordinary interview. Unexpectedly, I gave him ten oceans just after meeting. This is a very kind gift.
Her monthly salary is only three oceans. This is equivalent to her three months' salary.
However, vaguely, she felt like something was wrong.
"etc!"
"Senior, can you tell me what is going on?"
She asked the old reporter hurriedly.
The old reporter looked around. There was no one else.
So, he whispered: "For a while, just wear your ears, not your mouth..."
"What do you mean?" Zhou Huimin was confused.
"Whatever the master says, we will record it. Whatever the master wants us to report, we will report it."
"That……"
Zhou Huimin vaguely understood.
But I felt a little strange. It seemed like something big happened in Zhuyuan.
So what happened in Zhuyuan?
"Come with me!"
"Thanks!"
The old reporter took Zhou Huimin into a spacious house.
I don’t know whose house it belongs to. It was temporarily requisitioned by the Secret Service. Anyway, its owner is not here for the time being and the house is empty.
The house was full of reporters. Reporters from many newspapers were all present.
They all came out of empty nests. The most came were twenty, and there were a lot of people there.
"Everyone, everyone!"
Someone stood up and greeted all the reporters.
Zhou Huimin looked around and saw that there were more than 300 people. People were arriving one after another outside.
She secretly calculated. One reporter is equivalent to 10 oceans. More than 300 reporters are equivalent to 3,000 oceans! This cost is really huge. She doesn’t know who is behind the money. The people behind the scenes must be very rich.
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"Everyone, let me give you a brief introduction to the situation. Now Zhuyuan has been attacked by unknown gangsters. The people inside were killed and injured. Only Wang Zhulin himself managed to escape."
"My name is Luo Yiming. I'm from the Fuxing Society Secret Service. We happened to pass by and blocked the gangsters in Zhuyuan. But the gangsters were very powerful. We couldn't resist, so we asked the garrison for help."
"There are some rumors out there now, saying that the gangsters inside are Japanese disguised as such. We have not yet confirmed these claims. We hope that everyone will not spread rumors, spread rumors, or believe rumors. Everything will be subject to official announcements."
"If, I say if, if it turns out that the gangsters inside are really related to the Japanese, we will also refer it to the relevant departments for handling. Please believe that we are confident and capable of handling this crisis."
Luo Yiming talked eloquently.
He was the best at this kind of thing. Therefore, Zhang Yong asked him to handle it.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
People kept taking pictures.
It's an older camera.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Only a handful of reporters use brand-new cameras.
Most reporters don't even have the oldest cameras. They can only rely on pens to take notes.
For example, Zhou Huimin.
She quickly wrote down what Luo Yiming said.
After recording, she felt like something was wrong. But she didn't feel anything was wrong.
Luo Yiming seems to be implying that the Japanese are criminal thieves?
But it seems there isn’t…
So what's going on?
At this time, someone came over to distribute press releases.
They have all been printed a long time ago. They have a unified format and the same content.
"Everyone, please pay attention!"
"Everyone, please pay attention!"
Luo Yiming shouted profoundly.
For the sake of ten oceans, everyone quickly quieted down.
"This is the official announcement."
"The relevant details are already in the announcement."
"However, please don't send the announcement directly. You should use it yourself and polish it."
"Our request is to be straightforward, popular and easy to understand. Let all the people in Tianjin Wei know the contents of the notice. Therefore, we will cover all newspapers for the next three days. All newspapers will be provided free of charge.
Distributed to the whole society!”
Luo Yiming announced loudly.
All the reporters looked at each other thoughtfully.
Many experienced reporters seemed to have smelled some kind of smoke and became a little excited.
This is a battle!
This is to be announced to the whole world!
Spending so much money, for what? Of course it is not as simple as a newspaper.
The plan is great.
There must be a lot of foresight behind it.
I'm afraid there's going to be a storm in Tianjin.
In fact, Zhang Yong, who was sitting in the corner on the second floor, felt that the heat was still not enough.
The transmission of information in this era is really too slow.
They are all paper media. They need to write manuscripts, finalize manuscripts, finalize editions, print, and sell...
Very time consuming.
Even if we work overtime right now, the news won't be out until tomorrow morning at the earliest.
slow……
too slow……
If it were the online media of later generations...
Now the whole world knows.
have no choice……
He could only accept the limitations of the times.
There are many things that he cannot do.
It's like knowing that the hostages are on the Neptune cargo ship, but there is no way to rescue them immediately because there is no helicopter.
If there were helicopters and motorboats, it would have been done long ago.
Of course, guided missile boats are the best.
If you give him a dozen guided-missile destroyers, he will dare to sweep across the Pacific.
It's a pity that there is no...
Therefore, I can only come back to Zhuyuan and wait silently.
By the way, direct Catherine to do something. Ask her to send relevant news to the British "Mirror" and "The Times".
At that time, these were two very influential newspapers, specializing in reporting on current events in the world.
Catherine said yes, but it would cost a lot of money.
A press release needs to be sent by long-distance telegraph, which can cost several hundred pounds. A pound a word.
Then you have to pay one hundred pounds to buy the front page. Two big newspapers, that's two hundred pounds. No one should be missing. This is the rule.
"make a deal!"
Zhang Yong readily agreed.
He feels good about expected gains in the coming days.
As long as this is done properly, the money you can get from the Japanese will definitely exceed a few hundred pounds.
I can't bear to let go of my children, but I can't catch the wolf. I did it. High investment, high returns.
"Ring ring ring..."
"Ring ring ring..."
Suddenly the phone rang.
Yang Zhi went to answer the phone. Then he said to Zhang Yong: "Captain, your phone number."
"Okay!" Zhang Yong casually took the microphone over.
Who was the first caller?
He is very curious.
As a result, it turned out to be Kishida Takeo's voice, "Zhang Yong, what are you going to do again?"
"The people from the Qinglong Society and Cheporov are all in the Bamboo Garden. Did you know?" Zhang Yong did not mince words. He told the other party the truth directly, "Has anyone told you?"
"Blue Dragon Society?" Kishida Takeo was obviously a little surprised, "Why are they here?"
"It seems that you don't know a lot of news." Zhang Yong said, "Yu Zhongchun's son was kidnapped. You don't know, right?"
Kishida Takeo said angrily, without hiding his emotions.
Now, he has been somewhat marginalized. After all, he has not made any achievements in Shanghai, but is in a bit of a mess.
The Japanese invaders judge heroes based on success or failure. If you do well, you can make progress. If you do not do well, stand aside.
Mokawa Hide has suffered several losses in a row recently and has been marginalized.
Only Kazuchi Takaji has not suffered much. In other words, he has not been held accountable.
Now that the superiors have released the Qinglong Society, they obviously don't trust them very much.
Kishida Takeo doesn't know exactly how it works. However, he knows a little better. Now, Zhang Yong's opponents are already more advanced. They are no longer some of their old guys. In this case, he will just turn a cold shoulder.
Watch the crab and see how long it lasts.
"Besides Heidao Longzhang, what other important people have come to Tianjin Wei recently??"
"Isoya Rensuke is here."
"Yeah?"
"He is going to Peiping to discuss peace in North China with Song Zheyuan."
"anything else?"
"I heard that Seishiro Sakagaki might come too."
"Isn't he the deputy chief of staff of the Kwantung Army? What is such a big official doing here at Tianjin Guard?"
"I'm not coming to Tianjin Wei. I'm going to Peking."
"Oh. Beiping..."
Zhang Yong chatted with the other party all the time.
Kishida Takeo doesn't feel there is any suspicion of leaking secrets. Anyway, these things are not considered secrets.
Rensuke Isotani is here, and many people in Peiping know about it.
Seishiro Sakagaki is coming, and many people there know about it.
There is no need to hide it.
As for the specific time, route, and location, it is those that need to be kept secret. But Takeo Kishida has no idea about all this. It is impossible to leak the secret.
Soon, Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
It seems that these old rivals have been marginalized by the Japanese invaders.
A new opponent has arrived.
It might be Isotani Rensuke. It might be Sakagaki Seishiro. It might be Tojo Hideki.
Isotani Rensuke, Doihara Kenji, and Sakagaki Seishiro. These three guys are all very famous China hands. They are also very good at spy work. Especially Doihara Kenji, almost all of them became members of the Japanese secret service.
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Peiping is really lively.
They are all big shots.
They are all big scenes.
Behind the tense situation, what kind of swords and shadows are there?
Every moment is thrilling!
It's a pity that he hasn't had the chance to step on that big stage yet.
