When Qian Xiaobao and the other four rushed back to Shanghai, it was already the 28th lunar calendar. Zhang Dehou and his wife were originally angry with their son Zhang Lixing, but they cried when they saw their son who had not seen for five or six years.

After crying, he looked at the Shikumen with tall walls around him. Zhang Dehou asked, "The boy named Qian said you live in Shanghai with a beautiful small foreign house. Is this the small foreign house in Shanghai like this? It's like a fence?"

"How can I afford a small foreign house? Qian Xiaobao bought a house like this after spending twelve small yellow croakers. I just live here for the time being." Zhang Lixing said awkwardly.

When the old lady heard her son say this, she was so scared that she hugged the bag in her arms. It turned out that the valuable things in Shanghai could not afford even the big house in front of her.

But this time, the things brought by the two old men have been accumulated by the three generations of the Zhang family in Fujin soil for decades.

"This guy named Qian is talking about running the train and tricked us into here. If we hadn't left, the few people working at home wouldn't have..." Zhang Dehou couldn't continue to say this.

If it weren't for the fact that the old couple were leaving, the people working at home wouldn't have had bad intentions, nor would they be killed by Qian Xiaobao because of that. Because of those dead people, the two old people can't go home even if they want to go home.

"Qian Xiaobao is my good friend. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have let him pick you up. People with a little bit of bad intentions have already attacked you two on the road. It's not easy to get from Fujin to Shanghai now." Zhang Lixing said.

Zhang Dehou also nodded and said, "Yes, this kid has indeed been very worried about me and your mother along the way."

But after a while, Zhang Dehou continued, "Oh, our houses and houses have been wasted. I feel distressed when I think about it!"

Qian Xiaobao had already left the house at this time, so he rushed to the teahouse to meet Lin Zhengjiang.

The teahouse was established in 1944. At that time, the Japanese were still the owner of Shanghai. But now the Japanese have surrendered, and the teahouse has not yet been withdrawn. Qian Xiaobao asked Lin Zhengjiang why. Lin Zhengjiang said: "If the Japanese surrender, are we no enemies? All those who oppose the government are our enemies and are within our surveillance scope! Those who talk big in the teahouse and those who talk about state affairs in the hotel are our targets of surveillance."

One hour after Qian Xiaobao arrived at the teahouse, Lin Zhengjiang walked into the teahouse.

"Why did you come back from Northeast China so soon?" Lin Zhengjiang asked dissatisfied.

Qian Xiaobao took out the newspaper and pushed it to Lin Zhengjiang and said, "There is no way. There are too many people in the Northeast who know me now, and I have no way to stay."

Lin Zhengjiang opened the newspaper and looked at the article above with the title of the evil and evil traitor Qian Xiaobao.

"You actually buried the killed person in your yard? Brother, you are not afraid of haunting! Can you sleep at night?" Lin Zhengjiang said.

Qian Xiaobao lowered his head and did not answer. He lived in the yard where the dead were buried for several months without realizing it. Now, he really feels frightened when he thinks about it.

Lin Zhengjiang looked at Qian Xiaobao in surprise. In his impression, Qian Xiaobao is a person who dares to act and act. Why didn’t he speak this time?

After reading the newspaper, Lin Zhengjiang's face relaxed a lot. He said to Qian Xiaobao: "I received your telegram from the first two times and knew that you had done so many things in Hejiang. Shangfeng was very satisfied with you. I also planned to go to Northeast to pick you up next month, but I didn't expect you to come back. What are you going to do after you come back this time?"

Qian Xiaobao did not answer Lin Zhengjiang's question, but asked back: "Are you planning to go to the Northeast?"

"Of course, the army of the northern powers will completely leave the Northeast in April. The national government troops are now rushing to the Northeast to prepare for acceptance. Our military command naturally needs to get there first and make a secret arrangement." Lin Zhengjiang replied.

"As a friend, I advise you not to go. Now most people are optimistic about you. Yishui's American weapons and equipment, aircraft, cannons and tanks, aren't it easy to fight those 8th Route Army? But I went to the Northeast and found that it was not the case. Now everyone wants to make contributions to the Northeast, so you can take a step back and let others go." Qian Xiaobao advised.

Lin Zhengjiang stared at Qian Xiaobao and asked, "Do you really think the Red Party will gain a foothold in the Northeast?"

Qian Xiaobao nodded.

"This was told by a bandit." Qian Xiaobao said. The person he was talking about was Liu Zuofei from Laojieji.

"He said that as long as the Red Party divides the land, you will not be able to stand in the Northeast." Qian Xiaobao said.

"Didn't it mean that the bandits in the Northeast are having a lot of fun now? You said so in the telegram." Lin Zhengjiang asked.

"I know those bandits better than you, and those bandits cannot accomplish great things! They have been struggling in the Northeast for a few days, and the more they toss the people, the more they hate them, and you also hate you. After all, they are all under your banner now. So now people in Northeast China call them Central Beard! The evil they do is the people on your head!" Qian Xiaobao replied.

"After all, the Japanese have been operating in the Northeast for so many years, with factories, mines, roads and railways. Many people think that it is very fat there and are rushing to go. But you asked me to wait a little longer, okay, I'll take a look first." Lin Zhengjiang said.

"What do you want to do when you return to Shanghai this time?" Lin Zhengjiang asked. This is his second time today. Wang Qian Xiaobao's question.

"I plan to open a money shop." Qian Xiaobao replied.

When Lin Zhengjiang heard Qian Xiaobao's answer, his eyes lit up.

"Open a money house? A great idea! I am now the director of the Shanghai Traitor Property Cleaning Committee of the Military Commission Shanghai Station. Now I have a lot of assets to deal with. There are many rules for doing business in Shanghai, such as asking for guarantees from fellow guilds. There is no way for you to be unfamiliar with the place here. I will do all these things. On the surface, you are the boss, but in secret I want to occupy 70% of the shares. If you have anything to come to me, I will settle it for you!" Lin Zhengjiang said.

"Okay, then I'll find a place in the next few days." Qian Xiaobao said.

Lin Zhengjiang pointed at Qian Xiaobao and said, "This is a secret between the two of us. You can't tell anyone else! If someone from the Military Control Commission asks you, you will say that your relationship with me is very average, just an ordinary friend."

In the past six months, many traitors gave Lin Zhengjiang a lot of valuable things in order to get rid of the crime. He also robbed many traitors. These things must be replaced as soon as possible to deposit them into US dollars, pounds and other hard currency into the bank. He was relieved.

If he had to do this under the military commander, Lin Zhengjiang was worried that they would report to the superiors secretly and would feel much more at ease to ask Qian Xiaobao to come to Lin Zhengjiang.

Qian Xiaobao has no relationship with the Military Control Commission, and is his good friend. More importantly, Qian Xiaobao has to rely on himself if he wants to stay in Shanghai.
Chapter completed!