Ning Zhiheng was excited and quickly thought in his heart that this was a good thing! Now Ning Zhiheng has money and lacks houses, while Yue Sheng has houses and lacks money. The two complement each other and coexist and win-win.

Furthermore, how can you cooperate with You Laoliu be comparable to that of Yue Sheng, the leader of the Qing Gang? You Laoliu is unable to suppress the scene at all, attracting the covetous and peeping of countless hungry wolves. If this continues, Ning Zhiheng will also be in danger of being exposed.

But it is different to cooperate with Yue Sheng. With him taking the lead in handling the materials, no one dares to cause trouble. Everyone thinks it is Yue Sheng's business, who will pay attention to the existence of Ning Zhiheng hidden behind it.

In this way, it can not only solve the real estate that you urgently need, but also hide your whereabouts more safely. At the same time, it can also sell personal favors to Yue Sheng and the seat behind him. This is completely in line with Ning Zhiheng's interests and needs, and it is really a killing of multiple goals!

Thinking of this, Ning Zhiheng felt refreshed, and a kind smile naturally appeared on his face. He said with a smile: "Mr. Yue is still thoughtful and generous in his work. I am beyond my reach. Everything will be handled as you said."

At this time, he thought about it and whispered: "Mr. Yue, since you want to cover up your eyes, don't take action for the conspicuous real estate under your name for the time being. It is not convenient for me to take over. Everyone should act in a hidden way. If you still have difficulties in funding, it is easy to discuss everything. You can raise more and you will never suffer any loss."

"Okay! Zhiheng is still refreshing!" Yue Sheng hit his hands, patted his palms, and kept exclaiming that this webmaster Ning was indeed careful in doing things.

There are many famous industries under Yue Sheng’s name, such as shipping companies, department stores, etc. These large industries are so conspicuous that they can easily be discovered as long as they take action.

It just so happened that Ning Zhiheng also focused on low-key security, and he would not take over those big industries, so the two negotiated from multiple parties, and Ning Zhiheng just chose some real estate that he thought was suitable, especially accepting all the industries in the public concession.

Yue Sheng has a reputation in the French Concession, but he is very low-key in the public concession. Almost no one knows the industry he purchased. Ning Zhiheng was extremely satisfied with this. The two of them negotiated carefully together and finally reached a consensus to complete the transaction.

In the following days, the two sides completed various transactions in a intensive manner. After Yue Sheng took over, the transportation and processing of materials were completely different. With his presence, he could naturally let go of his hands and feet. All the materials brought in were open to supply, and merchants who sought purchases flocked to them. The sources of material resources were continuously input into the French Concession and digested and decomposed at an extremely fast speed. The gains were greatly satisfied with Ning Zhiheng and Yue Sheng.

Just when Ning Zhiheng's work was going well, at Depu Hospital in Nanshi, Miao Yongyi and Wang Zhenjiang, whose injuries had improved rapidly, were also ready to get up and turn to the rear base.

At this time, the situation of the war became worse and worse, and the big field had been lost. The commander ordered all the troops of the Kuomintang to withdraw to the south bank of Suzhou River, and all positions in the central battlefield had been lost. The Japanese army had entered the downtown area of ​​Shanghai and began to prepare for further attacks to completely force the Chinese army out of the downtown area of ​​Shanghai.

In addition to those seriously injured and unable to move, all the injured must be transferred quickly. The entire hospital became nervous for a while, and the busy figures of medical staff kept shuttled between the injured and nervously carried out the final treatment.

After several days of cultivation, Wang Zhenjiang's health improved rapidly. Seeing that the people around him were busy, he quietly slipped out of the ward and walked out of the hospital.

After leaving the hospital, he walked quickly. After walking for a long time, he finally arrived at the door of a shop, looked around and then walked in.

After a long war, there were fewer and fewer transactions on the market, and the business in the shop was extremely bleak, with almost no customers visiting them, and the small shop was empty, with only a middle-aged shopkeeper listlessly guarding behind the counter.

When I saw Wang Zhenjiang, an officer with his armband, walked in, I didn’t care. There are many national soldiers staying in the South City, and the streets are filled with soldiers wearing national military uniforms.

The business was bleak, so he was too lazy to greet him, so he just leaned on the seat to rest.

"Shopkeeper, your business is not good, there is nothing on the counter!" Wang Zhenjiang walked to the counter, looked at the shelves behind the shopkeeper, and said softly.

"Sir, now the war is in chaos. It would be nice to have these things. Just barely survive and just have a break." The middle-aged shopkeeper grinned and said with a wry smile.

Wang Zhenjiang gently moved forward and whispered: "I have a batch of goods here. I wonder if you want it?"

Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged shopkeeper's eyes suddenly became solemn. He slowly stood up, came to Wang Zhenjiang, and replied softly through the counter: "I don't know what it is?"

"A batch of foreign fires!"

“What brand?”

"Ruixiang!"

“How many are there?”

"Six hundred and sixty boxes!"

The middle-aged shopkeeper quickly opened the cabinet cover, walked out, and asked, "What do I need to do?"

"Take me to the municipal party committee immediately. I have an emergency to report!"

"good!"

An hour later, in a secret room, Wang Zhenjiang met with Lin Hanwen, the head of the Shanghai Underground Party Municipal Party Committee.

"What is the important situation? Lao Wang, your current external identity is a member of our party. If there is no extremely important emergency situation, you cannot contact us." Lin Hanwen said slowly to Wang Zhenjiang.

He was right. Wang Zhenjiang was originally the intelligence chief of the Northwest Base Land Political Work Headquarters. This time he came to Shanghai to recuperate, which happened to be in the Shanghai War. The organization required that he should do his best to support the War of Resistance. So the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee took out all the assets and formed a force to join the battle. However, because of the lack of a commander with long-term combat experience, Wang Zhenjiang was kept after application.

However, Wang Zhenjiang and his troops were all Red Party with clear identities, so it is hard to guarantee that no one would peek behind them. It is indeed inappropriate to rashly connect with the underground party.

However, Wang Zhenjiang was the intelligence chief of the headquarters before, and his status within the party is not lower than that of him, the head of the municipal party committee. At some point, he even had to accept the other party's leadership, which made Lin Hanwen deliberately patient. If someone made this mistake, he would have scolded him severely.

"Comrade Hanwen, I know that contacting you directly violates organizational discipline. I have been trying to find a suitable way to notify you these days, but now the situation is urgent. There is a very important comrade who is about to transfer to the rear base. It is too late to get up, so I can only take the risk to contact you!"
Chapter completed!