Bourne's Nemesis

Chapter 88 Accidental Discovery (Ticket Request)
Picking up cigarette butts is so difficult, Zhou Qian guessed that there is someone behind these children, and asked: "There is still a place for picking up cigarette butts, who stipulates it?"

"No one stipulates that this area is our place. Similarly, if we pick it up elsewhere, we will be beaten."

"Do you know where that boy lives?" Zhou Qian was so interested in the boy because the first time he saw him, he felt that the boy was different from other children.

Seeing that the children were silent, but they didn't say they didn't know each other, Zhou Qian took out an ocean and said, "Answer my question truthfully, this ocean belongs to you."

Seeing that it was an ocean, the children's eyes lit up, and the leader immediately agreed: "Xiaogang lives in Dajing Lane on the other side of Kaiyuan Road."

Dajing Lane is one of the shantytowns in Hangzhou, that is, one of the slums. In order not to make the children nervous, Zhou Qian continued to ask the leading child: "What's your name?"

"My name is Er Dong."

"You guys should be familiar with this area, right?"

"Of course, we pick up cigarette butts here every day, and we all know this street."

"Is there anyone here who often spends money to hire you to do things?" Zhou Qianjue could think of using these children, and maybe the spies could think of it too.

"No one asks us for help, but some people often ask the cart puller over there for help." Er Dong said, pointing to the rickshaw next to Sato Yangxing not far away.

There are a few rickshaws parked on both sides of the gate of the Sato foreign company, not because there are many people entering and leaving the foreign company, but because the outside of the foreign company is relatively spacious, the view is better, and there are shades of trees to enjoy the shade.

Zhou Qian suddenly realized that his train of thought was correct. These children might be better than Bao inquiring, so he asked, "How do you know?"

"I've seen them before, and I know all those pulling carts, because they basically smoke Kowtou brand cigarettes, and sometimes I give them cigarettes as well."

"You still sell cigarettes?"

"They can buy cigarettes from us for a few cents cheaper, and we just help run errands."

"Who asked them for help?"

"People in foreign firms often use rickshaws to help deliver goods."

Sato Yangxing let the rickshaw deliver the goods?It's not impossible, because using their freight can save a lot, Zhou Qian continued to ask: "Who do you usually look for?"

"Most of them are looking for the second pole, the strongest one. He runs fast, can fight, and is rarely bullied. He also smokes, but he never smokes the kowtow and bend cards. They smoke the old knife card. .”

"Okay, that's a good answer." Zhou Qian handed Dayang to the Er Dong, but didn't let him take it away, and said, "Take me to find Xiao Gang, the money is yours."

"I'll take you!"

The other children continued to pick up cigarette butts, Zhou Qian dragged Erdong to find Liang Hongwen.

Liang Hongwen saw Zhou Qian leading a ragged young man, and asked in surprise, "Brother! Why are you here?"

"Brother Liang, I'm here to do something. Do you have anything to do?" Liang Hongwen was very familiar with the grounds of Hangzhou, and he could ask him some things if he followed him to the slums.

"My side is not the task you arranged. I let my two brothers keep an eye on the foreign company."

"It's just right, you drive my car to Dajing Lane with this kid." Zhou Qian said and gave Liang Hongwen the car keys.

"Why are you going?"

"You take this kid by car first, and I'll go by rickshaw."

"why?"

"Forget it, I'll tell you later."

Zhou Qian went around in a circle and pretended to pass by a few rickshaws, and then got into the Erganzi car, because this man was tall and long-legged, and he looked quite strong and easy to recognize.

The second pole pressed the handlebar of the rickshaw, and waited for Zhou Qian to sit down before asking: "Where are you going, sir?"

"The direction of Dajing Lane, let's go."

"Dajing Lane?"

"what happened?"

"That's a shanty town." Few of the people living there could afford a rickshaw, and seeing that the people in the car were clean and well-dressed, Er Ganzi was a little surprised.

"I'm going to work near Dajing Lane, let's go."

"Sit tight, let's go!" Er Ganzi pulled the car and ran very fast, Zhou Qian praised: "You run so fast, it seems that you have earned a lot this day."

"This car is my own. I earn a little of the rest of the work I do every day, ha ha."

Hearing Er Ganzi's happy and flaunting tone, Zhou Qian continued to praise: "Yes, there are not many cart pullers in Hangzhou who have their own cars. I think this car is still new."

"Yes, it's only been two months since I bought it."

"Awesome! Is it all money earned by pulling carts?"

"Well, it all depends on the help of a few regular customers."

"I see that you are waiting for a job next to Sato Foreign Firm. Everyone in the foreign firm must also be your customers?" Zhou Qian continued to inquire without showing any trace.

"I depend on them."

At first glance, he was an honest person who didn't know a lot of Chinese characters. Zhou Qian continued to ask: "I heard that this name is a business opened by the Japanese. Do they treat you well?"

"They were very polite and gave me extra money every time I used my car."

"That's not bad. It seems that they bought your car with money?"

"I often send things to them, because I deliver the goods to the destination safely and correctly every time. When they are happy, they will reward them with more money and encourage me to buy a car myself." Er Ganzi said,

Spies are better at making small money do big things, Zhou Qian continued to ask: "They asked you to buy the car?"

"They bought this car for me at a low price. It is at least five yuan cheaper than the new car sold by the dealer."

"That's great! Then what are you going to do with the car used by the foreign firm?"

"It doesn't matter. They usually use the car around ten o'clock and three o'clock in the afternoon. I won't pick up jobs casually at these two hours."

"That's right, don't delay other people's affairs if they treat you so well." Zhou Qian said as he carefully checked the rickshaw, especially where it was within reach. He suspected that the spies had killed the mailbox on the rickshaw. Checked again and found nothing.

It is definitely not safe for Sato Yangxing to ask outsiders to help deliver the goods, because they know that the foreign company is always being watched, or it is precisely because they are being watched that they will use this method to pass the news.

"They are Japanese, what do they usually use their cars for?" Zhou Qian continued to ask,

"Yes, most of the time they go to the Japanese Concession, because they have customers there."

Zhou Qian was very interested in his rickshaw at the moment, and continued to check to see if there were hidden compartments and gaps where things could be placed, but the second pole ran very fast, and he had already caught up with Liang Hongwen's car while talking.

When they got to the place, Zhou Qian gave him two poles of money, and after seeing him go far, he followed Liang Hongwen and Er Dong to Dajing Lane.

As soon as he entered the alley, Zhou Qian felt bad immediately. He had never been to a shanty town before. It was too dirty and messy. What he could see was the crooked eaves. There was almost no wall that was not slanted, and some gables were still supported. Two or three logs as thick as the mouth of a bowl, it seems that as long as any one of them is removed, those dangerous houses will suddenly collapse.

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