Quartermasters can also fight the devils

Zhang Wenwu looked at Kojima Kenzo with a bad expression, but he said politely: "Mr. Kojima, you're welcome. I just got here a while ago. It's nothing."

Kojima Kenzo also made some polite remarks and sat down at the table. When he saw the file bag next to Zhang Wenwu, his eyes tightened and he immediately said flatteringly with shining eyes, "Deputy Director Zhang, is there any progress on the document writing you mentioned yesterday?"

Zhang Wenwu pretended not to hear anything, but looked around and asked, "Eh? Master Chen and Brother Hu went to the toilet again?"

Kojima Kenzo was stunned. It seemed that Zhang Wenwu was still upset about his lateness. He was obviously still angry. This was an extremely petty person. Kojima Kenzo gave Zhang Wenwu another comment in his heart.

"Deputy Director Zhang, I asked Chen Sang to buy a briefcase. After all, we need to put your consulting fee in it. This way, you can take the consulting fee away conveniently. So, Chen Sang will take a while to arrive." Xiaodao Jianzo explained with a smile on his face. He was really talking nonsense. When he entered Zhenjiang City, Xiaodao Jianzo thought about the meeting with Zhang Wenwu in the evening. There were no extra briefcases in his room for Zhang Wenwu to "take away". Even the old briefcase was taken away by Zhang Wenwu yesterday. So when they were about to reach the hotel, he sent Chen Mingzhang to buy two new briefcases.

When Zhang Wenwu heard what Kojima Kenzo said, he immediately put on a smiling face, rubbing his hands and said happily: "Oh, this will cost Mr. Kojima money again. I am also busy with military affairs. Every time I come here, I forget to bring a briefcase with money. Mr. Kojima is thoughtful. Haha."

Sure enough, when it comes to money or when there is an opportunity to take advantage, this greedy and shameless Zhang Wenwu will immediately feel better and forget all the previous unhappiness. He also said that he forgot to bring his bag because of the busy military affairs. Have you ever really thought about bringing a bag? I am so foresighted that I asked Chen Sang to buy a briefcase in advance. If I don’t give him a new briefcase later, I guess Zhang Wenwu will change his face again. It’s really a mean act.

"No, no, this is what I should do. Deputy Director Zhang, you are too polite." Kenzo Kojima continued to be polite with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Zhang Wenwu's mood had improved, Kojima Kenzo asked again: "Deputy Director Zhang, are you ready for the materials you mentioned last night about my friend writing a novel for me?" After saying that, he couldn't help but look at the file bag next to Zhang Wenwu a few more times.

When Zhang Wenwu saw that Kojima Kenzo asked about the transaction, he looked very smug and said in an official tone: "Mr. Kojima, I, Zhang Wenwu, will definitely do what I said. Doing what you say is one of the military principles. As a soldier, I, Zhang Wenwu, must remind myself all the time that no matter what I do, I must strictly follow the military standards." After saying that, he lit a cigarette and pretended to take a puff.

"Yes, yes, Deputy Director Zhang is a model of a soldier." Kojima Kenzo was a little annoyed. He admired Zhang Wenwu a little bit. He could actually make him, an elite agent who had received strict training from the Empire of Japan, speechless. How could he insult the sacred word "soldier" like this? If it weren't for the great cause of the Empire of Japan, he would have wanted to ask this smug Deputy Director Zhang, what you are doing is selling out your country's army. Is this also one of your military principles? Kojima Kenzo suddenly thought of a sentence to describe Zhang Wenwu, which is: he talks about justice, but his heart is full of business.

Looking at the complacent Zhang Wenwu, Kojima Kenzo couldn't help but roll his eyes inwardly and asked again: "Deputy Director Zhang, can the information be taken out?" He had to say it. Looking at Zhang Wenwu's complacent look, if he didn't remind him, Zhang Wenwu himself would probably not be able to wake up from his fantasy.

Zhang Wenwu gave Kojima Kenzo a slightly dissatisfied look, which clearly meant, "I'm just getting excited, you interrupted me, how tactless." But he still picked up the file bag beside him, shook it in front of Kojima Kenzo and said, "Inside the file bag is a detailed personnel composition and weapon equipment quantity catalog of a division-level unit written by me. How about it, can it satisfy your friend?" This time, Zhang Wenwu only brought the "intelligence" of the basic situation of the troops compiled by him and Liao Qian. According to Zhang Wenwu, one piece of information means one price.

Kojima Kenzo stared at the file bag in Zhang Wenwu's hand, and he was very excited. He didn't believe that this was written by Zhang Wenwu. Looking at the file bag, he knew that this was a confidential file bag specially used by the Chinese army. He was sure that none of the contents inside were written by Zhang Wenwu. If you want to brag, Zhang Wenwu, please change the file bag. Even if you put the file in an envelope again, it would be good.

Zhang Wenwu picked up the file bag and shook it a few times, then put it back beside him, without any intention of giving it to Xiaodao Kenzo. Xiaodao Kenzo cursed inwardly: Zhang Wenwu is stingy and dirty, is he worried that I will take the file and not pay him? It is obvious that he wants to wait until I say the money is ready before he will show it to me. Ah, why hasn't Chen Sang taken the briefcase back yet?

Chen Mingzhang felt very aggrieved now. He and Xiaodao Taijun were almost at the hotel by car, but Xiaodao Taijun suddenly asked him to get off the car to buy two briefcases. He knew that Xiaodao Taijun and Brother Zhang needed them for business. He asked around for a long time on the roadside and finally found a very good store. After picking out two of the most expensive briefcases, he called a rickshaw to rush to the hotel. He was asked to walk back? That was impossible.

As soon as Chen Mingzhang walked into the first floor of the hotel, he saw Kojima Taijun waiting anxiously at the restaurant entrance. When she saw Chen Mingzhang come in, she immediately walked to Chen Mingzhang's side, took two briefcases, and took the elevator back to the room, leaving a message for Chen Mingzhang: "Mr. Chen, go back to your room first. I'll ask the waiter to call you down for dinner later."

Zhang Wenwu stared at the briefcase that Kojima Kenzo brought from the room. Kojima Kenzo was a little scared by his gaze, so he had to remind him, "Deputy Director Zhang, can you let me take a look at the information you wrote first? That way I can estimate the price of the consulting fee."

"Ah, yes, yes, of course." Zhang Wenwu was reminded by Kojima Kenzo and quickly replied. But his eyes did not leave the briefcase. He just took out the file bag beside him and handed it to Kojima Kenzo.

Kenzo Kojima didn't care about Zhang Wenwu's ugly appearance, but took the file bag and opened it in front of Zhang Wenwu.

Sure enough, it contained information about the personnel composition of the 102nd Division, the weapons and equipment of the troops, etc. Zhang Wenwu said that he wrote it himself? There was also the conspicuous seal of the 102nd Division Headquarters on it. Could it be written by Zhang Wenwu? Kojima Kenzo was extremely contemptuous.

After a quick look at the information, Kojima Kenzo was very satisfied. This was genuine internal information from the 102nd Division. Zhang Wenwu had indeed produced a genuine intelligence document. Very good. From now on, Zhang Wenwu would never be able to leave his ship. He would be manipulated by him. Thinking of this, Kojima Kenzo was in a good mood. After passing this information to the head of the agency, his team would definitely be rewarded by the head of the agency.

"Kojima-taijun, you haven't finished reading it yet. Take it back and read it carefully yourself." Zhang Wenwu urged anxiously.

After hearing what Zhang Wenwu said, Kojima Kenzo was also satisfied and put the information back into the file bag and said, "I'm sorry, Deputy Director Zhang, the information you wrote is so good that I was a little fascinated by it. I believe that my friend will be able to write a novel that will be popular all over the world based on the information you provided. By then, as a consultant, you will also become famous and make a fortune."

"Yes, Mr. Kojima, it doesn't matter whether I become famous or not. I'll feel relieved if I can help your friend with writing. Then how much consulting fee can I get for this information?" Zhang Wenwu asked a little nervously.

Kojima Kenzo took a sip of tea, thought for a moment and said, "Based on the information provided by Deputy Director Zhang, I can give you a consulting fee of 8,000 French francs on behalf of my friend."

When Zhang Wenwu heard that he could get 8,000 yuan in French currency as consulting fee, he was excited at first, but then he said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Xiaodao, we agreed last night. I think my information should be able to get 10,000 yuan in French currency as consulting fee."

Kojima Kenzo smiled and explained, "Yes, Deputy Director Zhang, although the information you provided is good, the scope is too large. My friend has to sort it out by himself. You know, writing a novel requires some specific characters, and these need to be sorted out, so..."

"Then according to Mr. Kojima, if I write down all the required character information, can we make another deal?" Zhang Wenwu interrupted Kojima Kenzo's explanation and asked directly.

Kenzo Kojima was not angry about Zhang Wenwu's interruption. Everything was going according to his plan. He knew that Zhang Wenwu would definitely follow his ideas and provide all the information step by step.

"Of course. I believe my friend will be happy to continue purchasing the materials you wrote from Deputy Director Zhang. I can guarantee that." Kenzo Kojima answered Zhang Wenwu's question affirmatively.

After hearing Kojima Kenzo's answer, Zhang Wenwu hesitated for a moment and said, "For example, if I write detailed profiles of several military commanders, how much consulting fee can your friend give me?"

"According to the division-level unit you just provided, Deputy Director Zhang, if you can provide detailed information about the division-level commander, I think I can pay you a consulting fee of one thousand French francs per person." Kenzo Kojima gave the price.

Zhang Wenwu weighed it and shook his head and said, "It's too little. The information I gave is guaranteed."

When Kojima Kenzo heard that the information was guaranteed, he quickly asked, "Deputy Director Zhang, what do you mean by guarantee?"

Zhang Wenwu looked around, leaned close to Kojima Kenzo and whispered, "The data on the division commanders that I wrote is very detailed and rich. It can be stamped and approved by the division's political department, and the authenticity of the data is absolutely guaranteed."

Kenzo Kojima was shocked. He knew that every division-level unit of the China Central Army had a Political Department. He also knew that if a document was stamped by the Political Department, it would be a core confidential document and 100% authentic and reliable. This was because the Political Department was the internal investigation agency of the military and the documents in it were authentic and reliable.

Kojima Kenzo thought for a moment and said with a smile, "If Deputy Director Zhang is in charge of writing the document and the Political Department can stamp its approval, the price can be paid at 2,000 yuan per person as the consultant fee."

"Deal." Zhang Wenwu made the decision with an excited look on his face, but he was thinking in his heart: Three officers, you are worth six thousand French francs.