Wind spy

"What do I have to say about these scumbags? It's purely a waste of saliva! You don't want to think about it. Chen Mingxiang is not interested in power or position. He focuses on smuggling money. What else can such a leader bring out? Soldiers coming?"

"I have an eyeliner in the experimental area. Now this group of people open their eyes every day to figure out how to use the smuggling channels of Huatong Trading Company to make money, and then eat, drink and play. Since the relocation of the headquarters, the experimental area has even a decent case. Never did it!"

"Chen Mingxiang didn't care about them, and didn't care at all. Look at the experimental area. How long has it been. I haven't applied for a staff establishment. I don't expect them to add glory to me. As long as I don't cause trouble, Thank God!" Li Shiqun said with a cold snort.

Whether it is She Aizhen, Pan Da, Wang Ji'an and others of the Guard Brigade, or Zhang Jinlu and Lin Zhijiang of the Action Brigade, no one puts their minds on their work.

They used their special identities and Chen Mingxiang's asylum to raided and looted the Shanghai stock market, and they also colluded with smugglers in the Kuomintang Control Area to provide Huatong Trading Company with a large amount of strategic materials.

Chen Mingxiang was very generous to his subordinates and always settled accounts in cash. These spies in the Shanghai Stock Exchange Experimental Zone also made a fortune as a result, and their life was very moist.Under such circumstances, who still wants to catch the military commanders and find the underground party?Isn’t that enough to support you?

That night, a convoy of six cars and two trucks drove to the gate of the Japanese No. 1 Concentration Camp in West Shanghai, which is No. 404 on Yuyuan Road, where the Ministry of Industry and Engineering of the Public Concession Members and family members.

The Japanese military police standing at the door did not examine the arrival of the convoy and opened the door directly. In the car in the middle, Chen Mingxiang, Ono Nakasa, and Gangmura Shaosuo sat.

This is Chen Mingxiang’s visit to "consolute" foreign nationals on behalf of the "Shanghai Civil Charity Organization" and to carry forward the humanitarian spirit. Of course, this move was approved in advance by the Shanghai Gendarmerie Command and the Shanghai Marine Corps Command.

Chen Mingxiang said to both sides that he was secretly entrusted by the Military Unification Bureau, and the Military Unification Bureau was entrusted by the embassies of various countries in Shancheng, only to send coarse grains once or twice a month to check the health of the patients in the concentration camps. Do nothing else.

Despite the state of war, the Japanese government has no plans to kill all these foreign nationals. As long as the blockade does not cause hidden dangers to the Shanghai stock market, other small things can be accommodated.

"Thank you Mr. Chen for your help. If you don't come again, I'm afraid some people won't be able to hold it anymore. Let the doctor show you the patients first!" Riddle said excitedly.

There were two cars with doctors and nurses, and some medicines. The truck released a burst of fragrance. The driver lifted the canvas that covered it, and underneath was a basket of sticks and noodles. The golden heads were big.

The people in the concentration camp quickly all ran out. These coarse grains, which they usually don’t even look at, are now better than red wine steaks. Chen Mingxiang also saw that the foreign nationals are all yellow and thin, and some need to be supported to move around, and their eyes are full. The craving for food.

It's been almost three months since I entered the concentration camp on February 15th. When I finally saw Chen Mingxiang began to fulfill his promise to come to help, everyone felt a sense of extinction.Previously, everyone’s greatest hope was Chen Mingxiang, who is also the patron saint of all foreign nationals, second only to God.

According to the regulations of the Japanese army, every adult refugee in a concentration camp must participate in labor in exchange for living space, including heavy physical labor such as cleaning the sewers, burning bricks, and transporting coal.

The people in the concentration camps are not allowed to escape, and they are not allowed to walk unless they are caught in the toilet or washroom.Only two meals a day, breakfast, only a cup of tea four days a week, and one ounce of wheat flour on the other three days.For lunch, it was cabbage soup and a potato, but there was none for dinner.

Drinking water is rationed. There is only five liters of water per person per day. Whether it is bathing or flushing the toilet, domestic water is strictly restricted, and later even bathing is cancelled.

"Mr. Riddle, I also have difficulties. I did not deliberately delay the time. If you want to go to the concentration camp to engage in such charity activities, you need to get the approval of the Japanese army. However, the situation will be better from now on. I strive to come twice a month. Power."

"The truck is mainly cornmeal wort. I brought some pickles. I also prepared a few boxes of canned food, salt and cane sugar. You store them carefully. These are mainly used by patients, as well as some vitamins and aspirin."

"I can't stay for too long. Wotou is divided into five heads per person and hurry up. But remember, everyone should never finish eating at a time. Eat one or half a day at most. When next time, I think of a way to increase it to ten per person."

"The weight of these cornmeal wotou is very large, one is better than two or three at ordinary times. Although it can't solve the problem, it can guarantee that people will not die from starvation. By the way, I have cigarettes in the car. Now I will give it to everyone, two packets per person. "Chen Mingxiang said.

Before coming, he insisted that the military police and marines checked carefully and confirmed that there were no prohibited items before being sent to the concentration camp.

And this prudent approach made the Shanghai Gendarmerie and the Marine Corps very satisfied. Isn't it just some hootou pickles!

It is understandable that foreign embassies contacted Chen Mingxiang privately through the military control bureau of the Shancheng government to provide assistance to the nationals of the country, not to mention this help will not affect the interests of the empire.

Chen Mingxiang gave Gangcun Shaozuo and Ono Zhongzuo 10,000 US dollars each, and the two commanders 100,000 US dollars each. In fact, even if he gave rice white noodles, no one would say anything else, but he did not do so.

That’s how it is. If you send wotou pickles, you get absolutely grateful. If you send rice and white noodles, you may get complaints. If you have the ability to send these good things, why not send some red wine steak?

After spending a whole night, Chen Mingxiang ran these concentration camps one after another. Most of them were put down and said a few words, chatted with the representatives of the expatriates, and had to take photos secretly.

I stayed at most for half an hour, and then I hurried to the next concentration camp and sent more than 40,000 wotou in the four vehicles. The whole process was very patient and meticulous.

His reputation among foreign nationals in concentration camps rushed to the pinnacle because of this costless move, and received a lot of gratitude. Most people burst into tears. The power of sending charcoal in the snow is very powerful, and everyone is in prison. Remember Chen Mingxiang firmly.

Although he didn't sleep all night, he didn't feel sleepy at all, because he knew that this was his protection after the victory of the War of Resistance against Japan. Although it was a bit shameless, such resources could never be given up.