sea ​​situation

An agent came in and reported: "Director, brothers from all over the country keep calling and complaining, asking when the salary will be paid, saying that if the salary is not paid today, they will not be able to eat."

Dai Li was suffering so badly that he really didn't want to live anymore when he heard this, so he kicked the chair down and shouted angrily, "Tell them, let them eat shit."

The agent stood there with his head bowed, not daring to make a sound.

After blowing his nose for a while, Dai Li felt a little better, and then said to the man, "Go and tell them, the headquarters is thinking of a way, and the salary will be paid within three days."

The agent walked away cautiously.

Dai Li thought for a long time, but there was nothing he could do, so he gritted his teeth and went to Mr. Jiang to explain his difficulties.

Dai Li hoped that Mr. Jiang could write a letter to the Ministry of Finance, agreeing to lend him a sum of money to meet the urgent need.

"More than 100 million? The Ministry of Finance has a budget. How can it be lent to you casually?" Mr. Jiang also got angry.

"Principal, this is a special matter. I promise to repay the loan as soon as possible." Dai Li insisted.

"Do you think the money from the Ministry of Finance was blown by the wind, or was it just printed out? No, no. Let your people figure out their own way. The underground party of the Communist Army has no funds. How did they survive? I I can't help you." Mr. Jiang's tone was unquestionable.

Dai Li retreated in embarrassment.

He also knew that it wasn't that the leader didn't want to help him, and that the government was also cash-strapped and couldn't afford it.

As soon as Dai Li came out, he saw He Zhonghan standing far away at the end of the corridor, looking at him and waving.

"How about it, I told you not to come, don't come, it's a shame." He Zhonghan said after Dai Li approached.

"Sir, I have to come. Today is the operatives from various places, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be the agents of various sub-stations. More than 1 people have reached out to me for money. Where can I get them money?" Dai Li complained.

"Then what can we do, let's lock the God of Wealth here, just waste it like this, and there will be no money from the sky." He Zhonghan said with a wry smile.

"Sir, according to the plan, we can include it in the budget of the Ministry of National Defense next year, right? This means that the money is still available. If there is no solution now, will there be a solution next year?" Dai Li asked puzzled.

"It's not that there is no money, but that your funds are not included in the national defense budget. Even if the Ministry of Finance has money, it will not distribute it to you." He Zhonghan explained.

"Isn't the principal's order not working?" Dai Li didn't understand the twists and turns.

"Have you forgotten who is in charge of the Ministry of Finance? The order of the commissioner really doesn't work there, and the money must be spent according to the budget." He Zhonghan said with a wry smile.

"I understand." Dai Li immediately came to his senses. Mr. Song, Minister of Finance, is the appointed uncle. He really doesn't give face to his brother-in-law, because he doesn't look down on this brother-in-law at all, even though he is now respected by the government of the Republic of China Chairman of the Military Council.

Dai Li walked out of the building of the Military Commission. After much deliberation, it seemed that he had to go to the God of Wealth for this matter.

When Dai Li came to Jinling Hotel, he just walked up the stairs when he heard bang cha cha dance music playing in the room.

Lu Ming and Liu Qiwen are still dancing, he really has nothing else to do except seek entertainment.

Dancing can relax the nerves, move the limbs, and cultivate the sentiment. There are too many benefits.

Dai Li smiled helplessly, and stood at the door for a while, seeing that the dance music in the room didn't want to stop for a while, so he had to knock on the door bravely.

The dance music stopped and the door opened.

"Oh, it's Yu Nong. I didn't expect you to come to see me. It's really adversity." Lu Ming knew Dai Li's reason for coming, so he put a high hat on him first.

"Mr. Lu, I have been appointed to take special care of you. Let us visit you often and talk to you more." Dai Li said.

"Don't be so troublesome. I know that Yunong is busy with business and has two big cases to investigate. I have nothing to do here, so don't waste time with me." Lu Ming said nonchalantly.

Dai Li showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Sir, what you said is wrong. I came to you to ask for something."

"Oh, I have something to do, no wonder, Yu Nong is a very busy person, I was still thinking, why do you have time to visit me today, maybe you are here to interrogate me." Lu Ming laughed.

"Officer Lu misunderstood. I testified for you in front of the principal that the hijacking of arms by the Communist Party has nothing to do with Chief Lu." Dai Li quickly explained.

"Oh, why is Brother Yu Nong visiting today?" Lu Ming asked.

Dai Li really had no choice, so he told about the embarrassing situation he encountered, and wanted Lu Ming to sign off the salary slips of the operatives and staff first.

"Yunong, if you have personal difficulties, if you have tens of thousands of dollars, you can just ask, and I will have nothing to say. Now I am detained in Nanjing. For no reason, I am the only one who pays the salaries of the people in the Fuxing Society. This How do I sign the form? If I am not allowed to go back to Shanghai, I will definitely not sign the form, even if my hand is cut off, I will not sign." Lu Ming said decisively.

"Mr. Lu, you are also a veteran of the Fuxing Society. Please understand the difficulties of the brothers below. Can you accommodate this time?" Dai Li begged.

"Yunong, you should know that I have been working hard since I joined the Blue Shirts Club and has been working hard in today's Fuxing Club. What have I got? From the beginning to the end, I didn't get a single copper as a salary. As you can see, What I got was this room, under house arrest, as a prisoner, and could be court-martialed tomorrow."

Lu Ming said angrily, and pretended to be a donkey again, and walked around the room twice.

"No, the commissioner said that I will imprison you for a few days, kill your temper, temper you, and reuse you in the future." Dai Li didn't hide it, and told the truth.

"Forget it, I can't afford this kind of treatment. Train me? Is there anyone who trains me like this? If I have evidence, I will be sent to a prison for training. What's the point of staying here?" Lu Ming said angrily.

Dai Li was speechless, and he also understood why He Zhonghan was determined not to be this lobbyist. He was really ashamed to come, and now he also felt ashamed to stay in this room.

"Yunong, don't work so hard. If you work so hard, you might end up like me. Beware of villains." Lu Ming persuaded in a low voice.

"Oh, villain, what do you mean?" Dai Li knew that Lu Ming meant something, but he couldn't say it out of his own mouth.

"Ah, Yunong really doesn't know? Then don't say it, it's fine if you don't say it." Lu Ming thought to himself, if you don't say it, of course I won't say it.

"I understand, Chief Lu, this guy will hit my hand sooner or later..." Dai Li sneered.

"A mouse ruined a pot of soup. When I return to Shanghai, I will sign the bill immediately, okay Brother Yu Nong?" Lu Ming withdrew another move.

"Well, Chief Lu, you should have a good rest, I will come to see you when I have time." Dai Li left as if fleeing.

"This person is really making fun of himself. I don't know what he is thinking. He locked you up and asked you to pay? He is a fool, and he also treats others as fools." Liu Qiwen said angrily.

"I used to be very talkative. I would give them any money they wanted, and I would give them as much money as they wanted. They got used to it. In the future, I will learn to be more tricky and make things difficult for them." Lu Ming sneered.

"You used to be like the God of Wealth, always smiling, and never embarrassing them with money. Let me tell you, you can't do this in the future, and I get angry!" Liu Qiwen said in a lectured tone.

"Uh, let's not talk about them, let's dance." Lu Ming said, covering his face.

Just as Lu Ming put the head of the record player on the record, he heard someone knocking on the door again, and the voice sounded like Mr. Wen Bai.

Lu Ming hurriedly turned off the record player and went to open the door. The person standing at the door was indeed Mr. Wen Bai.

"I'm listening to music. It seems that I'm in a good mood." Mr. Wen Bai scanned the room with his gaze.

"General, I'm just having fun while suffering." Lu Ming said after saluting.

Liu Qiwen stood at attention, not daring to relax.

Although it was the first time for her to meet Mr. Wen Bai, everyone in the country did not know Mr. Wen Bai's name, the commander-in-chief of the "December [-] Songhu Anti-Japanese War".

"Is this your secretary?" Mr. Wen Bai pointed to Liu Qiwen and asked.

"Report to the general, humble Liu Qiwen."

"You don't need to be too polite, the little girl looks good, follow the officer well." Mr. Wen Bai gave Lu Ming a meaningful look.

"Come on, come out with me for a walk."

Mr. Wen Bai went out and said to the two gendarmes at the door: "Go back and report for duty, you are no longer needed here."

"Yes, General." The two gendarmes hurriedly left after saluting, and went downstairs to stretch their arms and legs. They have suffered a lot in the past two days.

Standing guard here is like a puppet. No one who comes can stop them, but they can't leave.