Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 41 The Unexpected Visitor (Part [-])

one year later.

Southern China, a big city

Guo Yi walked into the office.He is a civil servant of the Republic, but he went to work a little later than the stipulated time today - he had dinner with a few old classmates last night and drank a few more glasses.

When old classmates meet, drinking is inevitable, but people who drink too much are often not because they are happy.

If he does well, he's naturally full of bullshit, wishing that everyone would know how successful he is, and if he doesn't do well, he simply won't show up.

He is so indifferent, he is actually in the most depressed mood...

Those who do well, look down on them, and ridicule them for living a life of comfort and having no ambitions; those who do not do well always feel that they just drink tea every day...

There are some materials on the desktop, all of which are the latest social trends - Guo Yi works in a department that specializes in maintaining social stability, unity, harmony and stability.

After reading a few unremarkable materials as a matter of routine, I turned to a material marked with a "to be done" label, which was a news bulletin from a certain city along the coast of Guangdong.In an unused maritime militia training base in the area, a group of strange people has been gathering for the past year, where they engage in military training, queue training, running, and other military training activities every day.The meeting was held late at night, and it seemed that there were still voices shouting slogans.Some people suspected that it was a pyramid scheme and reported it to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. The industrial and commercial law enforcement team went to check, but found no signs of pyramid schemes; the local police station also visited, and found nothing illegal.The person in charge explained that this is the company's pre-job training for employees.After checking the business license, there is indeed such a company, which has been established for more than a year. The militia training base was rented by the company from the local People's Armed Forces Department.

But this situation still makes people feel suspicious.So this notification arrived at Guo Yi's leader's table in a roundabout way.The leader instructed: "If you have time," the leader said, "go check it out. See if there is any problem."

Whether it is intelligence work or stable work, sitting in the office and reading materials will always be the main work content.

One of the characters involved in the material is Wen Desi. According to the registration information, he is the legal person, chairman and general manager of the company.

Guo Yi had never seen this person's profile before.In other words, this article is not always a person who can be registered with them.However, in the bureau, he is well-known as a person who likes to look through materials and check files.This hobby offended him a lot—he didn’t even know who he had offended by the materials he dug up—so after several rounds of promotions in the department, he remained as a member of his department.And all the work that can make meritorious service has nothing to do with him.

According to the materials collected by Wen Desi, this is an ordinary character with no characteristics. He is in his 30s. He used to be an engineer and manager of several companies with a good income.I usually like to travel, have a great interest in history and military affairs, and do some handmade things.Is he a fan of outdoor sports and weapons, or some kind of "survival madman", who is going to dig a hole to survive the nuclear winter all day long-presumably he has a lot of food supplies at home?But there was no evidence that he possessed or attempted to possess any weapons, not even dogs of any kind.He also often goes to some websites and posts some inquiries, such as what bullets are cheaper, equipment for field activities, and so on.He has a clean background, no bad records, not even traffic violations.

The company under his name was registered six months ago with a registered capital of 100 million.Of course, Guo Yi knew that the registered capital was empty, but judging from the personal income tax paid by Mr. Wen when he was working, it would not be difficult to get 100 million capital out——checked Wen Desi’s bank records: half a year ago he divided emptied the bank deposit for the first time.There were more than 80 before and after. After that, there was not so much fixed deposit in his personal account.

There is nothing famous about the company's account transactions. It is normal business transactions, buying and selling.Expenses listed include: wages, water, electricity and office expenses.There is cash in the account, but not much, only maintaining a level of 10,000+.

Guo Yi checked the information of the tax bureau again, which confirmed his idea - the company's business activities are carried out normally, and taxes and fees are paid in full. Although some small financial mistakes have been found, but in the There is no problem with tax disclosure, but of course there are still reasonable tax avoidance.

Guo Yi thought about it for a long time, but he didn't find that there was any potential for mass incidents or other disharmonious elements in this matter.However, since the leader has spoken, he might as well go on a business trip and check it out on the spot.

This county town is ordinary, like countless similar small coastal towns in Guangdong, where the population is densely populated and the economy is prosperous.Prosperity has brought a large number of floating population here.On the square of the long-distance bus station, people come and go with their families and bags on their backs every day-looking for their dreams.

Among the turbulent crowd, real uninvited guests arrived almost every day for half a year. They were dressed in different costumes, with different accents, secretly holding maps and notes, or in groups of three or four, or acting alone, in the station square. Looking around, searching for something.

Xiao Zishan stood at the exit of the bus station, holding an unpacked fruit packing box in his hand, with a few calligraphy characters "Crossing Trade" crookedly written on it.The once white and chubby face has become much thinner and darker, wearing a sweat-stained advertising shirt and a straw hat with a torn brim.

A former white-collar worker in a foreign company, although unemployed, appeared in a small coastal town like this - even Xiao Zishan didn't know if he was crazy, or if he was dreaming an absurd dream - but the time of this dream was too long. a little longer.And, he knows that more and more people are chasing the same dream.

Today, some people would come as usual, Xiao Zishan knew that some of them would shrink back and hesitate as before, and some of them would not be selected.The road to dreams will be tortuous.

Guo Yi came out of the station, the weather in September was still hot and the sun was scorching hot.It was the first time for him to come to this small town, and he glanced at the crowd at the exit.His eyes immediately caught the opened cardboard box.

"Cross Trade"

Isn't this the company run by Wen Desi?At this moment, Xiao Zishan and his eyes met for a brief moment, this moment of lightning and flint, maybe it can be called a "destined encounter" - but neither of them was shocked, exuding endless arrogance Let the other side worship.What Guo Yi was interested in was this company, but Xiao Zishan realized that this person was not a good person.

Xiao Zishan has worked in sales for many years, but he has not made much progress in other things, and he has learned a lot in the ability to read words and demeanor.Seeing that this person has sharp eyesight, gestures confidently and calmly, his clothes are low-key but clean and tidy, and he doesn't bring a lot of luggage with him.This is a man who eats at the public table, and nine times out of ten he is in some power department.This person is paying attention to himself. Of course, he is not interested in him, a black fat man, but the packing box he is holding.

Before he could turn his next thought, a tall and fat young man with a big bag and a small bag came to meet him:

"Through the company?"

"Yeah, are you?"

"I'm here to cross..."

Xiao Zishan Waterfall Khan: Boss, you don’t want to say it in public, “Well… this… Where did the PLA sweep?”

Everyone who comes here has to be cut. I don’t know who came up with this inexplicable rule. We are not the Northern Folk Art School... probably someone’s slang complex.

"Asia, Asia." The young man was probably still immersed in excitement, and his voice was loud, "I'm Meng Xian, Meng Xian!"

"I know, I know..." Xiao Zishan's head was sweating, he was a low-key person, and he lowered his voice like a guilty conscience. "Go to the parking lot. There is a minibus with the number ****."

"What about Mr. Wen..."

"I'll see you in a while... I have to pick up a few people..." Xiao Zishan looked around in fear, hoping that their conversation would not attract attention.

People bustling around are busy with their own business, no one pays attention to them.Xiao Zishan calmed down a bit, the person just now had disappeared, for some reason, he was secretly worried, should he report to the executive committee when he goes back?

That day, Guo Yi watched them for a long time from a corner.Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, he roughly knew that the person holding the fruit box was picking up the station.One was excited, the other seemed restless, alert, suggesting that there was something secret in the conversation.Judging from the pick-up person's familiarity with the surrounding environment and the wear and tear on the packing box, this kind of pick-up activity has been going on for quite a long time.During this period, he followed the enthusiastic Meng Xian to the parking lot, and wrote down the license plate of the minibus.

CMB did not drive away immediately, indicating that there will be other people coming.But Guo Yi decided not to accompany him here.He first went to the telecommunications and mobile company and called up the company's call records. Contrary to what he imagined, the company's phone calls are quite frequent, with a large number of calls coming in and out almost every day.

With the assistance of the relevant local departments, we soon found out where most of the fixed-line numbers belonged to: most of them were small and medium-sized enterprises, research institutes, and design institutes in China, as well as various trading and consulting companies.There are all kinds of companies, and there are all kinds of companies.

Mobile phones are a bit more troublesome. Numbers are allocated more casually, and the owners of many cannot be found, and the numbers are scattered over a wide range of areas.Guo Yi started to investigate from the fixed line.

This investigation made him feel extremely confused.

This company is making frequent contacts with enterprises, research institutes, and design institutes all over the country, and has also purchased a lot of equipment and materials. As an enterprise, there is nothing special about it—but the equipment it purchases involves the industry It's also too broad and weird.It is understandable to order generators, small hydropower equipment, and power transformation facilities. It is strange that multiple sets of wind power systems have been ordered, plus a large number of spare parts.The company also showed great enthusiasm for various drawings and technical materials, even the manufacturing technology of condoms and sanitary napkins.

"Is he so rich?" Guo Yi had to put a big question mark on his motive, and the idea of ​​money laundering came to mind again.Or is it engaging in technical intelligence gathering?Judging from the feedback from enterprises, they are not interested in high-tech products, on the contrary, they are keen on those simple and outdated technologies and processes.Are there such industrial spies in this world?

Could it be that they are using these as a fog to cover up some important secret?If so, what are they trying to do?

In the evening, Guo Yi lay exhausted on the bed in the hotel, hung up N calls to give him a decompression massage,—— his mind was in a mess like a pot of porridge.Drowsily fell asleep.

In the dream, Guo Yi saw Wen Desi, wearing a strange gown.A huge ship.Riding the wind and breaking the waves, in the distance, there is a verdant island with blue sky and white clouds, blue sea and silver sand...

(End of this chapter)