1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

"Okay, Brother Xun and I will go talk to your father, and I'll help you put a hand on the university..."

"No, I can take the exam normally or go to them with my Peking University diploma. I believe they won't refuse. I don't want people to say that I took care of you."

"So ambitious? What a good kid."

The two people's casual conversation completely confused Yang Licking Dog: "Xiao Jue, what are you doing..."

"he.…."

"Mr. Yang, let me introduce myself again. My name is Fujiwara Kanezane, and I'm Japanese."

Fujiwara no Kanezane made a gesture of Korean exasperation: "Here in Northeast China, well... I'm a bit famous."

rattan...

Yang Guanbao's mind was in a daze for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he almost couldn't stand.

So that’s it! It’s indeed so!

yes!

How could someone who could go out with Mr. Lu Xun and make Xiaojue bow and obey him be an ordinary person?

Hahahaha...I'm so stupid, really.

I almost believed that the other person was a "street scumbag". Shame! Shame! Shame!

He actually boasted about his ancestors who had been high-ranking Qing officials and his insignificant family background in front of the "King of the Northeast" who was poised to conquer the world!

The dignified Empress of the Qing Dynasty was nothing but her plaything, and high officials had to kneel before her to beg for a salary. What am I?

After a minute of "black vision", Yang Guanbao barely managed to stand steady. Knowing that he had no chance of "winning", he bowed with a bitter face:

"Xiaojue, I wish you happiness."

After saying that, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Fujiwara Kanezane: "Are you stupid?"

"Hey?"

"I'm telling you, have you ever been kicked in the head by a donkey? Or been pinched by a door? Do you have incomplete brain development? Or is your cerebellum completely underdeveloped? Or do you have a hearing impairment? Or has your cochlea degenerated prematurely?"

噫?

Lu Xun fell into deep thought.

I seem to have seen this style of speaking somewhere before. Yang Guanbao didn't know what Fujiwara no Kanezane meant:

"what?"

"Didn't you hear her just now? She can't sign up, so she can't marry me, understand?"

"Um?"

Yang Guanbao looked at Ma Jue, who nodded:

"Yes, I'm not interested in a political marriage. This is also the first time I've met you...Mr. Ma."

The flame of hope once again rose in Yang Guanbao's eyes, which made Fujiwara Kanezane, who had given up on love and marriage in his previous life, shake his head.

Alas, poor Tom was already being played around with by the white cat before he even made a move.

No wonder Fat Cat can only watch "Tan Guan Xiangqing" in hell. Forget it, this guy is still useful, so give him a little sweetness!

Fujiwara Kanemi put his arm around Yang Licking Dog's neck, pulled him aside and began to...try to persuade him:

"Brother, listen to me." "Palace..."

"Listen to me, this is not the way to chase a woman."

"Since you already know that she's determined to study agriculture, you should support her wholeheartedly and truly understand her heart, instead of foolishly giving up. Are you innocent?"

"Getting into her heart..."

"Yes, Xiaojue is a woman who values ​​inner communication, that is, soul resonance. No matter how many expensive gifts you buy her, you can't impress her."

Thinking of the valuable gifts that Ma Jue had returned, Yang Guanbao agreed and whispered:

"Your Highness, may I ask for your guidance?"

"It's simple. Women like Xiaojue are very simple. Once they make a choice, they won't regret it. So if you really like her, you must do everything you can to support her career and help her realize her dreams. Then she will definitely choose you."

"Support her career...how do I support it?"

"You're so stupid! She's coming to the Northeast to study soon. Why don't you give up your job there and come over to help?"

"Huh? Give up... give up your job?"

Working in customs is quite respectable, and Yang Guanbao is a little reluctant to leave.

"Oh, you're not even willing to accompany the woman you love in her great...great ideals, and you still dare to say you love her?"

"I... Of course I am willing, but what can I do after I come here?"

"That's easy. I can find you a similar job in Shenyang, no worse than the one you had before... Besides, since you're with her, you can buy her some more Queen's skincare products to prevent her from becoming a shrew."

"You're right, thank you so much... Wait?"

Fujiwara no Kanezane was so easygoing and casual that Yang Guanbao almost forgot his identity for a moment!

"Your Highness, why are you helping me like this?"

"First, I admire Xiaojue very much and hope she can contribute to our country's agriculture in the future. Helping you is like helping her, and helping her is like helping myself..."

3

oh...

Because Ma Jue personally admitted that he had no interest in Fujiwara no Kanezane, Yang Guanbao no longer felt jealous.

"Second..."

Fujiwara Kanezane smiled slyly and pinched his fingers:

"You know, our country was just founded not long ago, and we're short of money for all aspects of construction, especially the agricultural college that Xiaojue plans to attend..."

"I understand!"

Under the puzzled gazes of the Ma sisters and Lu Xun, the two men left and returned.

Fujiwara no Kanezane pursed his lips. Yang Guanbao took a deep breath and said loudly to Ma Jue: "Xiao Jue!"

"what?"

"I'm planning to quit my job in Tianjin and come to Shenyang!" "Ah??? No, Brother Yang..."

"No! Listen to me!"

Yang Guanbao, who had been cautious in front of Ma Jue and didn't even dare to speak loudly, now rarely showed the dominance that a man should have:

"Not only will I be coming over, I'll also be donating 100,000 yuan to your agricultural college! All for agricultural research! And I'll also purchase another 10,000 kilograms of high-quality grain seeds!"

".."

Ma Jue was shocked.

She knew that Yang Guanbao was rich, but she didn't expect him to be so rich, and she didn't expect that he would be so generous in pursuing her.

However, it seems that it is really impossible to refuse.

Because this is different from the past. Although these gifts were made because of her, they were not given to her.

"Besides that, you know, I have a wide circle of friends. I will also mobilize my own connections and my family's connections to invite more famous teachers to the Agricultural College..."

"Also, I will..."

After talking about a bunch of "benefits", Yang Guanbao patted his chest, as if he wanted to pour out his heart:

"So, Xiaojue, please give me another chance, so that I can get to know you more deeply, understand your heart, and understand and support your ambitions and ideals!"

"

Ma Jue couldn't help but look at someone humming and whistling beside him. "You taught me all this, didn't you?"

Even the fact that my suitor is pursuing me is being used to profit the country... "Your Highness, is this politics?"

"Hmph, what do you know? It's a fight, it's a fight... just tell me whether you agree or not."

"I...I have no reason or position to refuse."

"That's it, isn't it? All right, let's put it this way!"

After hearing this, Yang Guanbao, who was deceived to the point of bleeding profusely, cast a grateful look towards Fujiwara Kanezane.

Look, he has to thank us!

533 The Renaissance Society and the National Security Bureau Want to Cause Trouble

After happily making a large sum of money, a confirmed talent, and a group of talents who might go to Northeast China for construction in the future, Fujiwara no Kanezane felt very happy.

Although he was very rich, so rich that he could even supply basic food rations to everyone in Northeast China without pressure for a long time, that amount of money was still far from enough to build a country.

Therefore, it is natural that some enthusiastic individuals or institutions are needed to donate generously, such as the hospitable landlords in various countries and the generous and considerate Federal Reserve...gold.

As the most distinguished and high-ranking street urchin in Tohoku, and even in all of Japan, it's impossible to expect Fujiwara Kanezane to be involved in everything. His only and most important mission is:

Make money, make money, or damn it, make money.

If he hadn't considered that it would damage his reputation and affect his future plans, which would be more trouble than gain, he would have wanted to collect a registration fee for this "Princess Selection" and then set up VIP, SVIP, SSVIP, and Super VIP levels.

There are layers of selection and rewards at every level. After completing each process, gold coins are dropped. They will not stop until all the money of these "princess candidates" is squeezed dry.

As a Chinese, you dare to beg for mercy from the Japanese prince who invaded China. You are no longer an ordinary citizen and you must be dealt with severely!

Following the principle that even the smallest bit of meat is still meat, Fujiwara Kanezane turned his gaze towards Ma Jue's sister Ma Yan with a smile:

"Xiao Yan, do you have any suitors..." "Dian... Dian Dian..."

"Mr. Ma, please don't bully my sister."

"You, it's something we both agreed to, how can you say..." "You don't want me to stop studying at the Agricultural College, do you?"

Just when Fujiwara no Kanezane was forced to give up on exploiting the Ma sisters and instead looked at the registration crowd with the eyes he would look at his mobile wallet, thinking about how to make money in a different way, a group of men in a house near the Shenyang Imperial Palace were also staring at the registration office.

"...Is everything ready?"

"Everything is ready, Captain." A man whispered:

"An hour ago, I checked all the bombs for the last time. They are all in good condition. As long as you give the order, they can be detonated simultaneously."

"Where's the person responsible for the shooting? Where's his identification?"

"We're all ready. Don't worry, those idiots have no idea what we're planning and think it's just a simple bank robbery."

The man gestured to his neck with his palm and said fiercely:

"The handling team will clean up the place thoroughly and won't arouse suspicion."

"Um..."

The room was filled with a solemn atmosphere before a big battle, and everyone's expression was tense.

Also, creating trouble in Shenyang, the core area of ​​the "Five-Star Eastern Republic", considering the previous tragic record, can't help but make everyone nervous.

So many agents from the Party Affairs Investigation Section were arrested one after another. The entire Renaissance Society was just a young man who had just entered the industry and barely managed to infiltrate the country, and it was a "peripheral department" like the Queen Company. It can be seen what a "dangerous den" this place is.

It's really strange. This "Ministry of Internal Affairs" in Northeast China was established around the same time as our Renaissance Society, maybe only a year or two ago. How come it's so powerful?

Therefore, in order to ensure the success of this action, the elites of the Renaissance Society came out, including "veteran aces" such as Chen Gongshu, Zhao Lijun, Wang Tianmu, Yu Lexing, and "elite newcomers" such as Shen Zui, Xu Yuanju, and Zhou Yanghao.

Among them, there are martial arts masters, social geniuses, explosives elites, Japanese experts... It can be said that this was a huge "gamble" for Dai Li.

If they won, the Fuxing Society would become an intelligence organization that was no less powerful than the Party Affairs Investigation Bureau, or even surpassed it, and its status in Chairman Chiang's heart would soar.

If they lose, the Renaissance Society, which has already suffered heavy losses in previous operations, will probably cease to exist.

The leader, Wang Tianmu, the Tianjin stationmaster of the Renaissance Society, a graduate of the Faculty of Law at Meiji University in Japan, a Manchu Juren (a successful candidate in the Qing Dynasty), who had long been active in Northeast China and had successfully predicted the "918 Incident," glanced around at the group.

"...One last time, is there anything else you would like to report?"

After a long silence, a young man who had just returned to Shenyang from Shanghai on a "business vacation" cautiously raised his hand:

"Captain, I have a question."

Wang Tianmu glanced at the speaker, paused for two seconds, and said coldly: "Speak."

"us..."

Shen Zui gritted his teeth and, despite the desperate tugging of his brother-in-law Yu Lexing, the CCP traitor, blasting and bomb expert who had once taken advantage of Wu Hao's illness to escape with the organization's gold and funds, stood up and questioned: