"No matter what, we have to contact Qin Guang first. Even if he didn't run away, we have to find out his situation first." Lin Chuang thought for a while and felt that Qin Guang could not be spared, so he said to Wu Liangce.
"Okay, let's inquire about Qin Guang's situation first." Wu Liangce felt that Lin Chuang's words were reasonable and nodded.
"Du Yang, go to the security headquarters." Lin Chuang said to Du Yang.
Du Yang drove to the security headquarters located in the east of the city.
"parking."
About three hundred meters away from the security headquarters, Lin Chuang ordered the car to stop.
"Don't move in the car." Lin Chuang opened the door and got out of the car and said to Wu Liangce.
Lin Chuangchuang got into the car and walked slowly to the security headquarters, waving his fan.
Chairman Han's other troops basically deployed along the Jiaoji Railway and Jinpu Railway. The only army stationed in Jinan was Wu Wen's Pistol Regiment.
Therefore, the Pistol Regiment is based at the Jinan Garrison Headquarters.
He could not go back to "Gaosheng Hotel", Qin Guang did not say where he lived, and Lin Chuang could only go to his place of work to find out the news.
There was a grocery store opposite the security headquarters. Lin Chuang pretended to buy something and walked slowly in.
"Sir, what would you like to order?" Seeing the business coming, the shopkeeper hurriedly came over to say hello.
"Shopkeeper, take a box of three forts." Lin Chuang saw that there were cigarettes for sale, so he took out one dollar and handed it to the boss.
"Here, I'll give you a dime." The shopkeeper took the money, took out a pack of forts, and handed it to Lin Chuang along with the dime.
Lin Chuang was stunned: "Shopkeeper, how do you sell these cigarettes?"
"Nine cents a box."
"Nine cents per box? Boss, are you mistaken? Isn't it 50 cents per box?"
"Sir, I can tell from the first glance that you don't like to smoke. The price of fifty cents was two months ago, I've seen it," the shopkeeper said.
"Shopkeeper, I really don't buy cigarettes often. To buy cigarettes today, I went to the opposite side to do some errands. Don't fool me," Lin Chuang said.
"Sir, San Paotai cigarettes are very common and are sold by anyone who sells cigarettes. Go and find out. If I sell them too expensive, you will destroy my store." said the shopkeeper.
Seeing that what the shopkeeper said didn't seem to be false, Lin Chuang started to mutter: "Whenever a product suddenly becomes more expensive, it's either out of stock or out of stock. Is there a serious shortage of cigarettes in the Third Fortress?"
"Shopkeeper, how much does your rice cost per pound?" Lin Chuang asked.
"One pound per pound, sir, would you like some? This is the finest Yellow River rice, very fragrant." said the shopkeeper.
"One yuan per catty? One hundred yuan of legal currency in Nanjing can buy 150 catties of rice. Why is Jinan so expensive? Is there inflation in Jinan? Money is worthless?" Lin Chuang thought to himself.
In order to prove his judgment, Lin Chuang asked several more products, and sure enough, without exception, they were all more than 50% more expensive than Nanjing.
"Chairman Han has no economic experts under his command. With so little money, wouldn't Shandong's economy soon collapse?" Lin Chuang thought as he weighed the cigarette in his hand.
This issue is an economic issue, and Lin Chuang is not very concerned about it.
According to Lin Chuang's memory, the large-scale devaluation of legal currency occurred after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War. Unexpectedly, signs of devaluation have already appeared in Jinan.
"Will there be a depreciation of the legal currency in Nanjing? I would say it shouldn't be the case. The 'tung oil loan' agreement has just been signed with the United States. The legal currency should be strong. Moreover, when I left Nanjing, such a thing had not happened yet.
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From this point of view, the devaluation of legal currency in Jinan should be due to problems in Shandong's economy. It is an isolated case and has not affected Nanjing."
After making this judgment, Lin Chuang stopped thinking about this problem and turned his attention to the present.
"Shopkeeper, did you see anyone being arrested just now?" Lin Chuang raised his chin, pointed to the opposite side, and asked.
"Arresting people is a matter for the police station, and the other side usually doesn't care about it," the shopkeeper replied.
"You didn't arrest anyone?" Lin Chuang asked again.
"Sir, I really don't know how to answer your question. Who has the guts to come to the security headquarters to arrest someone?" said the shopkeeper.
When Lin Chuang heard this, he felt relieved. At least there was no sign that something had happened to Qin Guang.
"Shopkeeper, you're busy!" Lin Chuang said hello to the shopkeeper, walked out of the grocery store and walked to the security headquarters.
Just after crossing the road, Lin Chuang noticed a figure behind a willow tree on the side of the road. The figure looked familiar.
Lin Chuang quietly walked behind the man and found that it was the young man who was grabbing a seat on the train.
"Haha, Yi Lianhua's ghost is still here. Obviously, he is following Qin Guang here." Lin Chuang immediately guessed the reason why this young man appeared here.
"You can't do it again and again. I've already let you go twice, but I didn't expect that this woman still won't give up. Well, I'll let you go."
Lin Chuang thought of this, and without hesitation, he walked up behind the young man, suddenly took action, and grabbed his neck.
"Ah?! You...!" The young man was suddenly plotted and was shocked. He turned around and saw Lin Chuang, and the look in his eyes quickly turned to joy.
"Mr. Lin, I'm looking for you, please save my senior brother." The young man begged.
"Boy, don't play tricks on me! I think you are tired of living!" Lin Chuang thought the young man was acting, grabbed his neck and dragged him back.
"Mr. Lin, please don't be busy. Please listen to me first." The young man struggled and refused to leave with Lin Chuang.
"What is there to say?" Seeing that the young man refused to follow him, Lin Chuang became angry, put more force on his hands, and whispered.
If it weren't for the fact that he was at the gate of the security headquarters, Lin Chuang would have wanted to take out his gun and kill him with one shot.
"Oh, Mr. Lin, I'm really looking for you. My senior brother was arrested by the police. My senior sister said that we can only save senior brother if we find you, but we didn't find you. We happened to see the person with you.
My senior sister asked me to follow you here to see if I can see you. It’s a good time to see you, Mr. Lin, please save my senior brother.” The young man endured the pain and whispered.
"Really?" Lin Chuang asked after seeing that what he said didn't seem to be false.
"Really. Why did I lie to you?" the young man said.
"Okay, tell me, what's your name? What's your senior brother's name?" Lin Chuang took his hands away from his neck, grabbed his shoulders, and pushed him against the tree.
For those who didn’t know, they thought the two were good friends, hugging each other and chatting.
"My name is Liu Ermeng, Yi Lianhua is my senior sister, and my senior brother's name is Li Honglin. He is the one who pretended to be a fortune teller on the train to tell my senior sister's fortune," Liu Ermeng replied.
"Oh, who were you who stole things from my room that day?" Lin Chuang asked.
"That's my second senior brother, but he had a falling out with my senior sister and has left us." Liu Ermeng said.
"Why did they fall out?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Because of you." Liu Ermeng replied.
"Because of me? Where do you start talking about this?" Lin Chuang asked strangely.
