When Mu Tian was taken into the elevator by Liu Qinghuai and entered a large but dark room on the fifth floor, he felt funny in his heart because he knew what would happen next.
But when he caught a glimpse of a long table similar to a podium, with a trapezoid-shaped angular hard object wrapped in yellow light oil paper, he still put away the smile in his heart and put on a fake face.
A bit serious.
When Lu Pengzhi came in with his secretary Gao Jialin, he immediately stood at attention, saluted, and then shook hands with him.
Gao Jialin handed the folder in his hand to Lu Pengzhi, saluted Mutian, turned and left.
Sure enough, Lu Pengzhi opened the folder, shouted "Mutian listens to the order", and then read out the commendation order No. 6, which said that Mutian had meritorious service in hoeing traitors, and was awarded the Second Class Silver Eagle Medal, and was promoted to Lieutenant Colonel of Eastern Operations
Staff officer and commander of the 18th Battalion of Operation Eastern. He was awarded twenty gold bars. Certificates and medals arrived later.
There was nothing new, except that the name of the medal was changed to "Vulture", the rest were all the same routine. He thought that this "Vulture" was just a big eagle, it must have been the idea of those people sitting in the office, and it was the same thing.
It stinks like daddy.
Lu Penzhi and Mu Tian exchanged military salutes and shook hands warmly. Lu Penzhi said happily: "Congratulations, congratulations. A hero comes from a young age." Seeing that Mu Tian kept glancing at the pile of gold bars, he said, "Oh, look.
Come on, this is yours." He picked up the gold bar with both hands and handed it to Mu Tian.
Mu Tian was not polite and said to Liu Qinghuai next to him: "Help find a bag."
Liu Qiuhuai was stunned for a moment, then bent down to pick up his bag, emptied out the contents, and handed it to Mu Tian. Mu Tian put the gold bars in, closed it, patted it again, glanced at the two of them, and looked towards the table.
As soon as he sat down, he said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do again?"
Lu Penzhi and Liu Qinghuai looked at each other and then at Mu Tian.
Lu Pengzhi coughed dryly and was about to speak. Mu Tian raised his hand and said, "Just say what you are doing, don't say why."
Lu Pengzhi looked slightly embarrassed and covered up the past with two dry coughs, "To put it simply, an important person from Peace International is coming to Shanghai, staying in Shanghai for three days, and then taking a boat to Japan. We have to ensure that he is in Shanghai during his stay.
safety.”
"Men, women, old and young, where are you from?" Mu Tian rolled his eyes twice and looked directly at Lu Pengzhi.
"Middle-aged man, Russian, Soviet to be exact, but holding a German passport. His name is Inger."
"Okay, when will he arrive, when will he leave, where will he live, what activities will he have to go out for within three days, and what is the occasion?"
"We will arrive at the Megen Road freight station at noon tonight. We will provide accommodation. We will not know the specific arrangements for the activities until they arrive," Lu Pengzhi said matter-of-factly.
Mu Tian looked at Lu Pengzhi suspiciously, then at Liu Qinghuai, stood up, and walked in circles.
After a moment, he said to Lu Pengzhi, "In this case, ten gold bars. All Pique's people will be at my disposal."
Liu Qinghuai was anxious. He had just received the award and still dared to bargain with the leader. Who is he? He hurriedly shouted: "Mutian!"
Lu Pengzhi reached out and touched Liu Qinghuai, "Listen to his thoughts, why do you want ten gold bars, and what are your plans? Pique's people have been cooperating with your work." Lu Pengzhi was very patient.
"I have a place to stay, in Xicifang, only half an hour's drive from the Meagan Road freight station. You don't have a better safe house at the moment. In addition, Peake is familiar with that place. It is very hidden, easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Even if you take a battalion of special forces, you may not be able to attack it. Of course, it is far away from Wusong Pier, but we will not let him board the ship from the pier at all. Instead, we will wait for the Yamato Maru to sail out of Wusongkou.
When entering the high seas, send someone to take him up. This will effectively avoid any possible searches by the Japanese side and ensure that your guest leaves safely. Is ten gold bars a lot?" Mu Tian talked eloquently for a while.
Then he looked at Liu Qinghuai and then at Lu Pengzhi.
"As for his activities in Shanghai, we will design a security plan based on the specific situation." Mutian added.
Lu Pengzhi and Liu Qinghuai remained silent, both considering the feasibility of Mu Tian's plan and the possible security loopholes.
"If you have a better plan, I'll be happy to help. I'm glad you can give me this silver eagle medal, but I feel like I'm still in business, a business with my head in my belt. High risk means
With high returns, what do you two think? You can discuss it slowly, I have something to do and I will leave first. If you have any news, please tell me. But I need four hours to lay out my plan." Mu Tian said a little threateningly
, picked up the bag containing gold bars and left.
Lu Penzhi gave Liu Qinghuai a wink, and Liu Qinghuai stepped forward to block Mutian's way.
Mu Tian looked back at Lu Pengzhi in surprise.
Lu Pengzhi pressed the button on the table.
After a while, Gao Jialin came in and saluted Lu Pengzhi.
"Go and get ten gold bars. Tell me that I need them urgently and bring them immediately." Lu Pengzhi said in a deep voice.
Gao Jialin responded, saluted and left.
After a while, Gao Jialin came in holding ten gold bars wrapped in light oil paper. Lu Pengzhi motioned for him to hand them over to Mu Tian directly.
Mu Tian took the gold bar, said "thank you" and put it into his bag again.
Lu Pengzhi said to Gao Jialin, "Fake electricity."
Gao Jialin replied angrily "Yes" and took out a notebook and pen from his pocket.
Lu Pengzhi said attentively: "All departments of the Eastern Operation will be under the control of Staff Mutian within one week from now on, and there will be no mistakes!"
Gao Jialin closed his book, saluted and left.
"How are you doing, Mr. Mutian? Do you have any other requests?" Lu Pengzhi asked Mutian with a smile on his face.
"Very good. However, the command center and contact center of this operation are still located in the detective agency. You need to have a dedicated phone here to keep it open. Nothing else. I'm leaving first."
Lu Pengzhi asked Liu Qinghuai to escort Mu Tian out, while he paced around the room.
When Mu Tian returned to the detective agency, Peak was already waiting for him.
"What's wrong with you? Just come to me and say no. When did my people and I fail to help you? Why do you still give orders from the labor headquarters?!" Piqué complained.
Mutian closed the door of the office, took out two gold bars from his bag, and put them into Pique's hand. "This time it's your own business. I also got you the funds. Is that enough for you, buddy?" Mutian pretended to be polite.
Talking.
Peake knocked the gold bar twice in his hand and stuffed it into his pocket. He gave a thumbs up and said, "That's enough, buddy."
"Okay then. Please ask me to go to Xiaxi Temple and tidy up the place to prepare for your guests."
"Our guest? Who?" Pique asked curiously.
"I don't know, there's a Soviet guy from the Peace International named Inger," Mu Tiandao said.
"He is coming to Shanghai?" Pique started to be surprised.
"you know?"
"I don't know him, but I've heard of him. But he's a very powerful person, and he's famous in the circle." Pique's face was full of mystery.
"Well, he will stay in Shanghai for three days, and you can make his stay more comfortable."
"Safety is the most important thing, right?"
"You still know? Go quickly." Mu Tian urged reproachfully.
"Yes, sir." Pique saluted and went out.
Mu Tian just sat down and wanted to think about how to pick up Ying Geer. There would be no problem in half an hour's drive, because the ten minutes' journey was on the territory of Xiong Yaowu's Qinglong Club, and there were still about ten hours left.
, in such a short period of time, how to deal with Xiong Yaowu and ensure the smooth passage of the team is a problem.
The Qinglong Society has always been entrenched in this area, because it is close to the freight station, and they make a living by robbing any kind of materials, and they are very unruly.
Before he could figure it out, Huang Zunzi knocked on the door and came in.
"Young Master is well."
Mu Tian invited him to sit down and asked Yingzi to serve tea.
When Yingzi met Huang Zunyi, he was blessed and offered a cup of tea.
"Grandpa, please have some tea."
Then he looked at Mu Tian with a smile in his eyes and left.
"Young Master, do you have a good way to teach your subordinates?" Huang Zunqi put down his cup and asked respectfully without drinking tea.
"Master Huang, well, I'll call you that from now on." Mu Tian laughed and said.
"As you wish, young master. However, I am afraid that my subordinates do not dare to take the word 'Master' seriously." Huang Zunqi stood up and bowed.
"I dare to do it, I dare to do it. In terms of blood relationship, you are the elder, and you are much older. The word 'Master' is very suitable for you, otherwise it will be very embarrassing for us to meet."
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. Thank you, young master, for giving me your name."
"To make a long story short," Mu Tian shook his hand and said, "Now there is a bottleneck in the development of Haizidang. Mr. Huang wants to disrupt the land and water and redistribute it to each household. That is retrograde. I have done some research and found the most suitable economic model for Haizidang.
It is an 'intensive economy with clear property rights'. Land and water, including the attachments on them, must be divided, but you cannot attribute them all to one household." Mu Tian said calmly.
"If you don't draw, what's the point?"
"property."
"property?"
"Yes, every villager owns corresponding land and water, but the land and water must be managed centrally. They enjoy the dividends generated by corresponding property rights. This is conducive to the development of future industrial clusters, or the clustering of industries in Haizidang
"Fighting alone will never be able to match the scale and strength of a group." Mu Tian showed his strength.
"This is a bit complicated, I can't figure it out at the moment." Huang Zunqi said with an embarrassed smile.
"This is normal. At that time, Wang Yidong had to take things back and let them go. He still didn't understand how Haizidang should develop for more than ten years. He just didn't understand the most fundamental concept of 'clear property rights.' I have more things to do today. I'll give it another day.
I'll go to Haizidang and let's talk in detail. The most important thing at the moment is to establish an export, or terminal, for Haizidang's main products."
"terminal?"
"That's right. What's the most popular in Haizidang? Agricultural and sideline products with aquatic products as the backbone, so what industry has high added value in digesting these agricultural and sideline products?" Mu Tian said in a persuasive manner.
"Restaurant."
"Yes, the catering industry!" Mu Tian said, bending down to pick up the briefcase at his feet, taking out ten gold bars and placing them in front of Huang Zunyi.
Huang Zunzhen withdrew in surprise, "Young Master, what are you trying to do?"
"Don't worry, this is not for you. You can go around Shanghai in the past few days to see if there are any good locations suitable for opening a restaurant, and then book it. Let's open a large restaurant with river food characteristics first, and also sell game.
"What's your name? Well, how about 'Dang Hai Chao'?" Mu Tian became more and more excited as he spoke, staring at Huang Zun with gleaming eyes.
"As the young master wishes." Huang Zunyi said respectfully, but in his heart, he would rather call it "Malan Mountain". However, calling it "Mountain" mainly sells river fresh food, which is a bit inappropriate.
The phone rings.
Mu Tianchao Huang Zunqi smiled apologetically and picked up the phone: "Hello, Neil Detective Agency, who are you calling?...Miss Qiao? Call again!" He hung up the phone a little unhappy.