"Go, wash your face and wake up." Liu Xia's face was cold and her voice was reproachful, "The secretary-general wants to see you."
Cheng Qianfan patted his forehead and could only smile under Liu Xia's gaze, "It's my younger brother Meng Lang."
Ten minutes later, Liu Xia took a look at Cheng Qianfan, who had changed her coat and used hair wax again. She was finally in a good mood, and nodded with satisfaction.
Chu Mingyu's room is on the third floor and is a suite.
Cheng Qianfan and Liu Xia went upstairs together. As soon as they reached the third floor from the stairs, they caught a glimpse of a person entering a room near the stairs on the other side, and then the door of the room quickly closed.
Cheng Qianfan's eyes narrowed, and he recognized the figure from the back. It was Li Cuiqun.
"What's wrong?" Liu Xia whispered, "That's Minister Zhou's room."
Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly, and he was actually slightly surprised in his heart. Strictly speaking, which room the Wang family's important ministers were staying in should be a secret. Although it was not an absolutely undisclosed secret, from a cautious perspective, it was best to You still have to pay attention, after all, you will make mistakes if you talk too much.
Of course, considering the close relationship between Liu Xia and him, Liu Xia noticed his gaze and said this casually, which seemed reasonable and reasonable.
Cheng Qianfan shook his head. Sometimes he felt that he was too suspicious.
But in view of some previous speculations, he secretly kept this matter in mind again.
"What?" Liu Xia asked when she saw him shaking his head.
"The back image of that person is my senior Li." Cheng Qianfan said.
He didn't know if Liu Xia noticed his subtle emotional changes when he saw Li Cuiqun's back. He didn't dare to gamble, and he wouldn't gamble, so he chose to tell him frankly and look at it from another angle. , he pointed out this matter for his own purpose and use.
"Li Cuiqun?" Liu Xia also showed a surprised expression, "When did he come? I've been back for more than an hour and I haven't seen this person."
"Senior Li is a professional. If he comes quietly, how can you see him?" Cheng Qianfan said with a chuckle.
Suddenly something moved in his heart, and he had a vague guess as to why Chu Mingyu called him.
Liu Xia glanced at Cheng Qianfan and said calmly, "I won't go in since the secretary-general is here."
Cheng Qianfan nodded.
…
"Uncle Chu, please call me."
"Sit down." Chu Mingyu was reading and processing documents with his head down, "I've finished handling the matters at hand."
"Yes." Cheng Qianfan sat down on the sofa. He picked up a newspaper on the coffee table and read it.
He felt that he had figured out Chu Mingyu's pulse now. In private situations, the more casual he acted, the more like a junior who was close to his uncle, the happier Chu Mingyu was.
However, there must be a certain degree to this. When performing official duties, or when 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 was actually a copy of Jimo Daily.
This couldn't help but attract his attention. With Chu Mingyu's identity and status, even if he read a newspaper, it should be a national newspaper, or at least a major newspaper in Qingdao.
Why did this copy of "Jimo Daily" appear on Chu Mingyu's desk?
With this doubt in his mind, Cheng Qianfan had a relaxed expression on his face, or rather relaxed with a hint of drunken fatigue. He directly took out the cigarette case from his body, took out a cigarette, and flicked it with a bang. The lighter was lit, and I was smoking a cigarette and reading the newspaper.
This "Jimo Daily" is obviously a pro-Japanese newspaper, or to be precise, it is a traitor newspaper.
After Japan occupied our territory, it has been trying its best to implement the so-called "benevolent and kind-neighborly, coexistence and common prosperity" as its purpose, with the purpose of "paying special attention to spiritual training and ideological guidance, and completely eradicating red ideas based on Eastern moral principles." Slavery education at Faxi Temple.
While forcing Japanese language classes in schools, the Japanese and puppet authorities also founded newspapers to advocate Sino-Japanese friendship, strengthen public security, etc., to whitewash the invasion of Qingdao and 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, a newspaper from June 1 last year.
A copy of "Jimo Daily" from a small local county in Jiaodong, and an old newspaper from more than half a year ago, appeared on the coffee table in Chu Mingyu's room. This is unreasonable.
This surprised and puzzled him even more.
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This is the "Jimo Daily" published on June 1 last year. To be more precise, it is the "Special Issue commemorating the first anniversary of the establishment of the Jimo County Office".
The first page of the special commemorative issue focuses on the "Commemorative Declaration", a speech by County Governor Zhuo Dailin and news about the commemorative meeting.
Both the declaration and the speech were stinking - lies that distorted the facts. Through the so-called comparison before and after the fall of Jimo, they encouraged the people to accept "China-Japan friendship" and "China-Japan support", instilled enslavement ideas, and were willing to be slaves to the subjugation of the country.
"Let's imagine that before the establishment of the county office, banditry was everywhere, and the rich sometimes suffered from severe extortion. Although the land was wide, there was no perfect area to settle down. The poor also had no way to make a living due to the decline of all industries. , although the food and clothing are simple, there are also worries about being cut off from time to time.
After the establishment of the county office, with the goodwill assistance and protection of friendly countries, both kindness and power, suppression and pacification, public security gradually stabilized, government orders gradually developed, various industries gradually recovered, and transportation gradually opened up. Not only did the rich get a paradise, but they could live in peace, that is, Even the poor must find a job so they can live.
Comparing it like this, whether we have emerged from water and fire and ascended to the throne, or lifted ourselves upside down and entered the paradise, isn't this worthy of our celebration? Isn't this worthy of our commemoration?
But we have to think, without the enthusiastic help from all walks of life of our friendly countries, how could everything we have done go so smoothly?
Up to the establishment of the County Office, thanks to the kind assistance of friends, the Locust Army of the Empire of Japan, and the enthusiastic support of the county people, we have worked hard in the crisis, public security has gradually stabilized, industry and commerce have gradually recovered, transportation has gradually opened up, and industries have gradually developed. Not only The rich have a paradise to live in, and even the poor have more and more ways to make a living.
Therefore, today we are celebrating the first anniversary of the establishment of the County Office. First of all, we must sincerely thank the locust army for its merits in protecting the people. Everyone must work hard to support China and Japan and 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 newspaper that distorted the facts, ignored the Japanese crimes of burning, killing and looting in Jiaodong, and shamelessly praised the Japanese invaders. He thought he would be extremely angry, but he was indeed very angry, but this anger turned out to be It seemed that it was just for that moment, and then his emotions calmed down so quickly that he didn't need to try his best to act or hide his emotions.
There was even an inexplicable emotion in his heart, neither sadness nor joy, as if he were a spectator. This state made Cheng Qianfan very uncomfortable.
Cheng Qianfan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and read the newspaper with interest. An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This was the smile that belonged to Kentaro Miyazaki.
"Did you see something interesting? You smiled like a fish that had been stolen." Chu Mingyu put down the pen in his hand, stood up from his seat, stretched his shoulders, looked up at Cheng Qianfan, and asked.
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