Chapter 772: Keep in mind the rules for primary school students
It turns out to be legal currency!
Zhang Yong''s heart suddenly became cold.
It’s over…
I thought it was gold...
I didn’t expect it to be legal currency…
Alas, the French currency is worthless! It must be spent as soon as possible.
The question is, how to spend so much legal currency seized? He can''t spend it all by himself...
bend over. Picking up a bundle of fiat coins.
has a face value of 50 yuan. A bundle is one hundred sheets. That’s 5,000 French currency.
Compared with the ocean, it is indeed much more convenient. 5,000 oceans, which requires a huge large sack to contain.
? Chiang Kai-shek seems right to try to replace the ocean with legal currency. The development trend of the world is that paper money replaces physical currency. The mistake lies in not controlling the issuance of legal currency. Feel free to print it yourself. Leading to rapid devaluation of legal currency. Once the credibility of currency collapses, it will definitely be hopeless.
Throw away.
Get another bundle.
is in denomination of 20 yuan. One bundle is 2,000 French currency.
Vaguely, Zhang Yong felt that the bundle in his hand seemed a little different from the one just now. The quality seems better?
Hmm, it could also be an illusion. It''s purely a matter of feel.
Estimated that the 20 yuan and 50 yuan versions use different printing technologies?
He has no research on this field, so after considering it, he doesn’t care.
Look at your personal space.
How miserable. There are almost no gaps left. Can''t let it go.
However, the geese are too plucked. After seizing so much legal currency, I really couldn''t bear to not take some of it myself.
He who enters the Treasure Mountain and returns empty is not worthy of being the son of a man.
Look carefully. Finally found a few bundles with a face value of 100. There is no face value greater than this. So I took it apart and stuffed it in bit by bit.
About fifty sheets were stuffed in front and back. That is 50,000 French currency. It can''t be stuffed anymore.
Sigh, **** portable space, when will it be expanded?
“Huang Chu.”
"arrive."
“Count it up. See how many there are.”
"yes."
Huang Chu and others got busy.
Zhang Yong looked at the captured target. It''s a stranger.
He was not knocked unconscious. Just being tied up. Then his mouth was stuffed with rags. He is struggling. Obviously unwilling.
Zhang Yong took out the rag from the other party''s mouth. Wait for the other person to yell.
?However, the other party did not shout. Instead, he stared at Zhang Yong coldly.
"name."
…”
?The other party refused to answer.
Zhang Yong then waved his hand. Gagged him again.
Don’t want to say? Then let’s not talk about it.
Search the room carefully. No weapons. But found a drawing.
Eh? Very familiar drawing.
It is the floor plan of the Presidential Palace. The same one next to the mortar before.
Another document was found. It showed that the arrested man was named Ke Shourong. He is from southern Fujian. There is also some bank information. Also called Ke Shourong.
But Zhang Yong judged that this Ke Shourong was definitely a pseudonym.
He came back with the blueprint and waved it towards the person named "Ke Shourong". Nor spoke.
Needless to say.
The other party knows the consequences.
This drawing is deadly enough.
Sure enough, when Ke Shourong saw the drawings, his face gradually darkened.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes gradually became frightened. His mouth moved, as if he wanted to speak.
However, Zhang Yong ignored him. Don''t give him a chance to speak.
I didn’t say it just now. Want to say now?
Just wait!
At this time, the counting of legal currency is almost complete.
?Huang Chu and the others classified the legal currencies of different denominations into categories, and grouped those with the same denomination together. Then count.
Zhang Yong glanced at it. I discovered that the legal currency contained in this rattan box actually had five different denominations. The highest is 100 yuan, then 50 yuan, 20 yuan, 10 yuan, and 5 yuan. There is no lower. I don''t know what I think. There are even 5 yuan. Isn''t this a waste of valuable space?
If all were 100 yuan, a rattan box that big would contain at least 2 million yuan!
It’s fine now. There are so many low face value ones, maybe not even one million.
In fact, the final statistical result was a little over half a million. A million is a long way off.
disappointment…
Only more than 500,000! Alas, it’s still legal tender!
I feel upset when I see those 5 yuan denominations. It just so happens that there are quite a lot of them. Takes up most of it. Made.
Handily picked up a bundle of 5 yuan denominations. Throw it to Lu Keming.
Lu Keming:? ? ?
Subconsciously reached out and took it.
Confused.
What''s going on?
Distribute money again? No way?
Bundles of hair?
faint…
This is a bundle!
Five hundred French coins!
?Zhang Yong said nothing, and casually picked up a bundle of 5-yuan denominations and threw them to Cen Zhaohai.
??Cen Zhaohai:? ? ?
Hand out his hand to take it. Also confused.
It seems like money is really being distributed? However, this is a bundle of legal currency! A full 500 yuan!
Is it necessary to give each person 500 yuan? Dizzy, so scary...
“Shangguan!”
"arrive!"
“Go on!”
"yes!"
Zhang Yong threw a bundle of legal coins to Shangguan Qing. He is another squad leader.
Different from Lu Keming and Cen Zhaohai. This Shangguan Qing is a dull gourd. Barely speaking. Usually when issuing orders, I mainly use gestures.
Nearly all of the team he led were mute. But the various gestures are very complete. It''s also fresh.
Looking at the whole bundle of legal coins in his hand, Shangguan Qing was indeed mute again.
"Come!
“One bundle for each person!”
Zhang Yong announced directly. Then bricks flew everywhere.
Grab a legal currency with a face value of 5 yuan and throw it away when you see anyone. Throw it away when you see someone. Others hurriedly caught it.
It was too late to get excited. Busy picking up. For fear of missing something.
Zhang Yong doesn’t care about these legal currencies. But, they care! This is a full 500 yuan!
According to the official exchange rate, 1 yuan of French currency is equivalent to 1 ocean. 500 yuan in French currency is 500 oceans! Equivalent to ten years of their salary!
In other words, what Zhang Yong threw around was their ten years’ salary!
Ten years’ salary, how exaggerated do you think it is?
“Hoo!”
“Hoo!”
Bundles of French currency were flying around.
Zhang Yong threw them around casually and didn''t bother to calculate them. Anyway, everyone has a share.
“Team leader, that’s enough, that’s enough.”
“Team leader, that’s enough, that’s enough.”
Finally, someone shouted continuously. At the same time, return the excess legal currency.
??Everyone has it. One bundle per person. Every cheek was flushed. This is no small thrill. This is great excitement.
?Just a few days after starting work, I already received ten years’ salary.
Even a fool would be excited!
Sure enough, there is a way to make money by following Team Leader Zhang.
“Already have it all?”
“It’s all there!”
"That…"
Zhang Yong put down the French currency in his hand in disappointment.
how?
So soon everyone will have a share?
well…
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have no choice. Finally he let go. Let the fiat currency in your hand fall.
?It seems I can’t find an excuse.
Each person has been given 500 French currency! What else?
??If Virgo is informed about this matter, Virgo will probably vomit blood. You loser...
?However, Zhang Yong is not afraid that Boss Dai will know.
How much did you swallow? fifty thousand. How much money did you receive? Twenty-five thousand!
The total sum is less than 100,000. The big head still has 400,000 yuan left! These are all ready to be handed over to Chen Qingquan.
??Chen Qingquan kept asking him to drink tea and brought out the best tea leaves, just to bribe him Zhang Yong! Anyway, it is not given to anyone. Now that Virgo has given in, let''s continue to pay a little more tribute. It would also help the Secret Service''s training courses to start smoothly.
400,000 French currency is enough to hold a training class.
The training class started smoothly and more agents were trained, which was also beneficial to Zhang Yong.
As the platform grows, his strength will naturally increase with the tide. From now on, no matter who comes out of the training class, they will all be juniors in front of him.
??Hehe, in a few years, maybe he can become the veteran of the military. Ha ha.
“Put it up.”
"take away!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Everyone quickly reloaded the legal currency.
Two men came out carrying the rattan box. Leave Yonghe Hotel. Enter a vacant house next to it.
With map monitoring, you can find safe houses anytime and anywhere. As long as there is no one in the house, he can temporarily borrow it. Suddenly, I felt that there was no need to arrange a safe house urgently. All empty houses within a radius of 500 meters are his safe houses!
Borrow it without paying.
?Of course, if you use someone else’s things or break something, you must compensate according to the price.
His rules for primary school students are still very familiar.
Exactly, I get upset when I see those 5 yuan legal tender. So he took out a bundle. Give it to the owner of the house as a thank you gift.
?Think about it and take out another bundle...
Thinking about it, I picked up another bundle...
Find a place with many people for a while, break them up, and then have a goddess scatter the flowers. Just think of it as a benefit given to everyone by the God of Wealth.
Ha ha. I don’t know if the legendary God of Wealth can scatter flowers. However, Zhang Yong, the God of Wealth, really knows how to do it.
With his last breath, he took out ten bundles.
A bundle is only 500 yuan anyway. Ten bundles only cost 5,000 yuan.
What''s wrong? It doesn''t work?
Call Chen Qingquan and ask him to bring someone to receive it. Don’t wait until the time comes.
“Okay, okay, okay!”
On the other end of the phone, Chen Qingquan was elated.
?This Zhang Yong is indeed one of the best. The ability to make money is faster than the God of Wealth.
How long have you been out? Get back 400,000 French currency immediately!
Hurry to take someone out in a car. Zhang Yong was quickly found. Quickly pull the rattan box away.
?The one who is elated.
I wish I could give Zhang Yong a big red flower.
Finally sent Chen Qingquan away, Zhang Yong returned to the vacant house.
See that Ke Shourong. alright. Now you can ask.
However, just as he was about to speak, a yellow dot appeared on the edge of the map. And move this way.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
It’s actually a yellow dot?
There are also underground parties here in Yuanyang Lake?
?Subsequently, Zhang Yong discovered that the other party had been heading towards the empty house.
?What a coincidence.
??Could this empty house actually be the contact point of the underground party?
Hey, the flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple. My own family does not recognize my own family. It’s wrong to think about it. Others are not the same family as him...
Seeing that the distance between the yellow dots is getting closer and closer. what to do?
His eyes rolled. There is a way.
Secretly arrange the arrest.
Let’s get it under control first.
Yellow dots are not carrying weapons. There should be no surprises.
Then the wrong person was arrested...
Then apologize...
Then give him ten bundles of legal coins. Ha ha. Aiding the Communist Party was successful. Ha ha.
don''t want? Punch you! I don’t want to give it. No one can rob it.
But no one can refuse what I want to give. Ha ha.
Otherwise, beat me!
Yellow dots appear. Zhang Yong raised his telescope and observed carefully. He was found to be a dull middle-aged man. Wearing a white washed robe.
Don’t know. There was no interaction before.
Waving his hands.
?The crowd lurked behind the door.
By the time the dull middle-aged man came to the door and found that the door was unlocked, it was already too late.
Caught on the spot. Then he was pushed into the house.
Seeing so many people wearing Chinese tunic suits and carrying guns, the heart of the dull middle-aged man suddenly sank.
Arrested?
?Who leaked the secret?
This safe house was newly decorated by him!
How could it be known to the enemy so quickly?
However…
The fact is so cruel.
?The enemy has ambushed him in the safe house. Obviously he already knew it.
Look down.
Speechless.
Decided to take it easy.
No matter what the enemy asked, he refused to answer.
result…
It was discovered that the enemy was not moving.
In other words, after he is controlled, no one will care about him.
His hands were tied with ropes. Behind the inversion. But no further measures were taken. No one was even holding him down.
Humph, very weird.
When you catch him, he is clean and tidy. But once you catch it, you don’t care.
There seemed to be a young man taking the lead. He looked up and down and asked casually: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
“This house is mine...” the dull middle-aged man replied.
"name."
“Zeng Guangyuan.”
“Is this house yours?”
"yes…"
“Oh, let’s borrow it for a while. You sit down first.”
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
He motioned for a stool to be brought and asked him to sit down. But there is no loosening. Afraid of the other party messing around.
??If Zeng Guangyuan makes any suicide move, it will delay things.
Handlessly stuffed a bundle of legal coins into Zeng Guangyuan’s arms. Said, "This is for you. We need to commandeer your house."
"I rented the house..." Zeng Guangyuan couldn''t figure out what was going on.
“That’s just rent!” Zhang Yong said, “We are from the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service. My name is Zhang Yong. Just sit down and don’t move. It’s none of your business.”
Then ignore him. Go interrogate that Ke Shourong.
Zeng Guangyuan’s eyes became very strange. But he didn''t dare to show it too obviously.
These people are really from the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service? It feels weird everywhere. Is Zhang Yong taking the lead? Is it that Zhang Yong?
??It''s better to be famous than to meet.
Unexpectedly, he is such a young person.
Also rich.
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??If you just borrow a house, you will be given a pile of French currency?
He looked down at the French currency in his arms. Such a thick stack. There may be hundreds of them. Just a few hundred French currency.
What an exaggeration…
?His house, if rented for a month, only costs less than one dollar...
??It’s really not money that should be treated as money. So corrupt...
?Over there, Zhang Yong waved. The others dragged Ke Shourong up. Also pressed on a chair. Two people pressed on his shoulders.
Zhang Yong stretched out his hand. Pull the rag out of Ke Shourong''s mouth. Then patted him on the shoulder.
“Now. You can say the name.”
…”
?Ke Shourong was silent.
Zhang Yong is not in a hurry either. Wait patiently.
He has plenty of time.
The work is never done. Why be in such a hurry?
There is no performance appraisal...
There is no overtime pay for working overtime…
?Hand waved, signaling for Zeng Guangyuan to be untied. Then he said: "Please order me two cups of coffee."
“Me? Coffee?” Zeng Guangyuan was confused for a moment.
"Yes. Coffee. Refreshing." Zhang Yong picked up a bundle of French currency and threw it into Zeng Guangyuan''s arms.
This is for you!
Compulsorily given. You have to want it even if you don’t want it!
Otherwise, I’ll beat you up!
"Uh..." Zeng Guangyuan hurriedly reached out and took the French currency.
In my heart I feel more ridiculous than ever before.
?This is Zhang Yong. Really. Legal currency is also thrown around? Just throw it into a bundle?
How much do you dislike fiat currency? Isn’t legal tender money? If this guy is a member of the organization, he must deeply review five thousand words...
“Isn’t it enough?”
“Is it enough?”
“Is it enough?”
Zhang Yong picked up two more bundles of legal coins and threw them into Zeng Guangyuan''s arms.
Ha ha. So cool. Throw money at people. It feels so good like never before.
Just run faster in the future.
Otherwise, if you are caught by red, you will give up. Merit Forest is scheduled to last for thirty years.
?Zeng Guangyuan:…
faint. This Zhang Yong. It’s really…
I don’t even know how to describe it in words. Crazy!
“Crack!”
Suddenly, there was a loud slap in the face.
It was Zhang Yong who slapped Ke Shourong in the face. Suddenly there were five burning finger prints.
?Ke Shourong:? ? ?
I was suddenly confused.
Why? Why?
Why do you throw money at others, but slap me?
Ah ah ah, still working so hard...
“Hush!”
Zhang Yong retracted his palm. Blow into your palms.
Forgot. Too much strength. It was a blast to play though. But my palms also hurt.
“Slap him!”
"yes!"
Someone came up immediately. He fired his bow left and right at Ke Shourong.
Pap, pah, pah!
Pap, pah, pah!
A critical blow, like a pig''s head.
I told you not to tell me!
I told you not to tell me!
If you don’t tell, then beat!
?Zeng Guangyuan:…
Turn your face. Don''t dare to look more.
Fainted to death. This Zhang Yong. What a pervert!
Here we use money to hit people. The person was beaten beyond recognition. How morbid.
“I said…”
“I said…”
?Ke Shourong finally shouted intermittently.
He felt that his head no longer belonged to him. Completely blindsided. Consciousness and body are separating.
Zhang Yong waved his hand. The thugs then backed away.
"Name."
“Ke Shourong…”
“Still want to be beaten?”
“No, no, my real name is Ke Shourong, really…”
“What’s going on with the drawings?”
“The drawings were given to me by the Japanese…”
“Which Japanese?”
“Oiso Junjiro…”
"who?"
Zhang Yong''s expression changed.
Chicken what? Oh, he''s Koiso Kuniaki''s son.
What is it called?
Damn it, I forgot again. My memory is really bad. Alas, I am really going to quit sex...
“Who are you bringing the money to?”
“It’s for Junjiro Koiso.”
“Where to give?”
“Yonghe Hotel.”
"when?"
"Now."
"Um?"
Zhang Yong frowned.
Now? It seems to be disturbed by myself.
Just as he was about to speak, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map and walked towards Yonghe Hotel.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
Could it be Junjiro Koiso?
Speaking of which, this Japanese is very naughty. He didn''t even carry a weapon. Still alone!
That’s no problem.
Grasp!
But they cannot be arrested in public.
After all, this Junjiro Koiso was the military attache of the Japanese embassy.
??If it were made public, it would definitely cause another diplomatic turmoil. The traitor Wang Jingwei is making trouble again.
Catch secretly.
“Cen Zhaohai.”
"arrive."
“Come out with me to arrest people.”
"good."
Zhang Yong took a dozen people and set out quietly.
Infer the traveling route of Junjiro Koiso. The target is quickly discovered.
The target came by rickshaw.
Zhang Yong silently searched for the location of the attack. Then arrange the attack.
When the target enters the attack point, everyone immediately pounces on it. With lightning speed, Junjiro Koiso was captured.
Stunned.
Headgear.
Carry away.
Complete in one go.
??The rickshaw driver didn’t even react.
“Ding!”
An ocean falls. This is his fare.
The person was captured. But the fare cannot be withheld.
?Keep in mind the rules for primary school students…
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)