Zhang Yong ordered his men to separate the gamblers.
Divided into five groups in total. This can effectively prevent confusion.
These are all experiences from later generations.
Although he has not tried it himself, he has seen it on the Internet.
Then there was money scraping. All the money was scraped away. So, some people were happy and some were unhappy. There was internal division.
Those who lost were naturally happy to see their money being wiped away. They felt as if they had not lost anything.
Those who won did not dare to say anything. They could only lower their heads and remain silent.
Put the collected money in sacks.
"Walk!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Leave quickly with the team.
The main idea is to be quick and quick, and let the other party guess slowly.
Peng Damo saw something bad and hurriedly followed Zhang Yong away.
He was actually worried about being beaten.
Others misunderstood that he brought Zhang Yong and others to search.
As a result, he ran away like this and followed Zhang Yong, which made his status as a lackey of the Japanese invaders more solid. Others wanted to kill him alive.
come out.
Zhang Yong suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure.
He was a foreigner. He was drunk and staggering on the street. There was no one around him.
Zhang Yong took a calm look.
Huh?
It’s Bob!
This guy is so drunk?
By the way, are the directors of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce that bad? After all, they are also directors!
He waved his hand to signal others to be alert, and then walked over.
Just in time, Bob looked up and saw Zhang Yong.
Then, his face suddenly turned red.
He pointed at Zhang Yong, his fingers shook, and then he shouted with joy:
"Zhang! It's you! It's great to see you!"
"Want to get rich?"
Zhang Yong waved and sent a sack to the other party.
The contents of this sack are the gambling money received from the casino just now. They are scattered and the quantity is not large.
Bob's eyes suddenly lit up, as if a greedy dragon saw the jewelry.
He was so drunk that he woke up unconsciously.
He knows Zhang Yong. He also knows Zhang Yong’s abilities. But, a sack of money...
What is Zhang Yong going to do?
"Zhang, where did you get it?"
"Let's sit down and talk."
"well!"
Bob said happily.
As it happens, there is a vacant house nearby.
Zhang Yong took the people to unlock the door and went in. Then he sat down as if it were his own home.
This house seems to belong to Du Yuesheng? It seems so. However, it may also belong to Huang Jinrong. Maybe the memory is confused. But it is definitely not an ordinary house.
Sure enough, the decoration and furnishings inside this house are also quite high-end.
Bob looked around in confusion, "Zhang, is this your own house?"
"Mr. Bob, you drank too much today." Zhang Yong did not answer, but asked directly, "I have never seen you like this."
"Zhang, I'm very depressed..." Bob sat down, shrugged, and spread his hands in frustration.
"Is it because of the salary?"
"Of course. My salary has been reduced by 90%..."
"so much?"
"I used to work at the Kailuan Coal Mine, where I had a fixed salary of fifty pounds per week and some floating wages. But here, I only have a salary of five pounds per week. There is no other extra money."
"I think you are on the wrong team."
"What's the meaning?"
"Now, you British people, Chamberlain is your prime minister, right?"
"No. It's Baldwin."
"Baldwin? That's because I remembered it wrong."
Zhang Yong frowned.
Damn it, hasn’t Chamberlain come on stage yet?
So, when did the so-called appeasement policy begin?
Who is Baldwin? No recollection.
"伱......"
"The current king of your British Empire is..."
"It is our respected Majesty Edward VIII."
"Oh, the King's Speech..."
"What?"
Bob looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.
I feel like Zhang Yong is a bit weird. I don’t know what he is talking about.
I actually know about Chamberlain, but I don’t know about Baldwin. Baldwin is the Prime Minister. Chamberlain is the Speaker of the House of Lords...
"Mr. Bob, do you believe me?"
"Do not believe."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong was speechless.
Damn the British, they have such a straight mind.
You don't play according to the routine! I can't even talk about the Book of Changes...
"But you can talk about it."
"Mr. Bob, if you are willing to accept my suggestion, I guarantee that you will be able to prosper and get a promotion and a salary increase..."
"Zhang, I like to hear what you say."
"I have an inference. The next Prime Minister of your British Empire will be Chamberlain."
"uncertain."
"I hope you can express your support for Chamberlain's words and deeds in advance so as to gain an advantage."
"Do you mean to make me a member of the Chamberlain campaign?"
"Maybe. You have to express yourself very prominently."
"But it doesn't seem to be of much use in the far east. The Speaker of the House of Lords can't even see here."
"It doesn't matter whether he has seen it or not. It only matters that others have seen it. As long as Chamberlain succeeds in the election, others will naturally regard you as a close partner of the prime minister."
"Maybe. But what if Chamberlain loses the election?"
"I'll give you ten thousand pounds."
"real?"
"Yes. You have to go all out and publicly support Chamberlain."
"Okay. This. I can do it. If I lose, I hope you really give me ten thousand pounds. Well, ten thousand pounds is too much. Five thousand pounds is enough."
"I won't lose. When did I lose when I was in Tianjin Wei?"
"Seems to be……"
Bob nodded and said he had no objection. He completely listened to Zhang Yong.
Anyway, he is now a nominal director of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau. He only gets a pitiful salary every month.
Perhaps, for ordinary people, an income of twenty pounds per month is already quite good. However, he is not an ordinary person! He is the former deputy general manager of Kailuan Coal Mine!
A monthly income of 50,000 yuan suddenly becomes a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan. How many people can accept it? Probably none.
"Besides, I hope you will have a good relationship with Churchill."
"Which Churchill?"
"The one who was Lord of the Admiralty?"
"Oh, you're talking about Winston Churchill. He was the only one who served as Lord of the Admiralty."
"Yes. He will be prime minister after Chamberlain."
"You should say maybe."
"No. I'm sure. Churchill will be Prime Minister after Chamberlain."
"But……"
"No but. Mr. Bob, remember, if you lose, you can get ten thousand pounds."
"Okay. Chamberlain. Churchill. I'll curry favor with them."
"Then, it will be just around the corner for you to serve as the general director of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau, or even to hold a higher official position."
Zhang Yong suddenly felt that his own situation was too small.
It is now 1936, and the situation in the future will change very strangely.
It is not an exaggeration to describe the count as undercurrent and weird.
The situation is so complex and changeable that no one can understand it.
Zhang Yong is the only exception.
He has learned about the development of history through layers of fog.
Therefore, as long as Bob follows his instructions, it will not be difficult to become the general director of the Ministry of Industry and Industry Bureau in the next few years.
In the bureaucracy of the British Empire, the general director of the Shanghai Public Settlement may not even be considered a formal establishment. In the eyes of the East India Company, they were nothing. It would be a waste if Bob was only the general director.
Zhang Yong’s guidance.
"Then I'll wait and see."
"Okay. Now, I want to tell you the second thing."
"you say."
"Today, the police chief of the patrol room of your Ministry of Industry Bureau handled the Japanese figure Zuo Zhenzhao and released thirty prisoners from Tilanqiao Prison."
"What reason?"
"I don't know. But, he charged each prisoner three thousand dollars."
"What?"
Bob stood up in surprise.
Three thousand dollars!
Thirty people!
Even he was extremely shocked.
You must know that that is a total of 90,000 U.S. dollars! This amount of money is definitely considered a small fortune in the United States.
"I'm going to report him!"
"I'm going to report him!"
Bob became excited. Deeply stimulated.
He had just fallen from the clouds to the bottom. Suddenly he heard ninety thousand dollars, how could he still sit still?
I can't wait to catch Yingzuo Zhenzhao immediately, open his head, and steal all the dollars. As for why he wants to break off his head? Simple, while Bob is robbing the money, he also wants Yingzuo Zhenzhao's life.
On the surface, the British are gentlemen. However, in places where the sun does not shine, they used to be crazy pirates.
No one will forget how the pirate plunder grew in those days.
"It's useless to report." Zhang Yong shook his head.
"Why?" Bob was obviously dissatisfied.
"If reporting was useful, he would definitely not do it so blatantly."
"You mean, all the other directors of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau have been bribed by him?"
"Roughly the same."
"Then I..."
"This is what I want you to do. I want you to take control of the Ministry of Industry."
"I don't have enough power..."
"I know."
"Now that you know..."
"We find ways to capture power."
"any solution?"
"Money opens the way."
Zhang Yong speaks out.
Push the sack of gambling money in front of Bob.
Bob's face looked gloomy and gradually began to turn red.
"I will be responsible for providing you with funds. Then you will find a way to gain power. If you encounter anyone who stands in your way or is ignorant, I will help you get rid of them."
"Are you sure?"
"have."
Zhang Yong nodded affirmatively.
He doesn't just know how to make money. He can also do ordinary assassinations.
In fact, in the past year, he has witnessed countless assassination scenes. There are also countless people who want to assassinate him.
Whether he is assassinating or being assassinated, his experience is very rich.
I just haven't tried it myself.
Just an old gunman with a sniper rifle can assassinate a large number of targets.
"That……"
Bob's eyes twinkled.
He thought silently.
Zhang Yong sat quietly without disturbing the other party.
He gave the other party plenty of time to think about it, not about cooperation, but about future feasibility.
ten minutes……
twenty minutes……
Finally, Bob had a rough idea.
He said slowly: "Zhang, let's start climbing up from now on!"
