When he returned to Dahua Hotel, Ma Guitu was already waiting for Meng Shaoyuan there.

As soon as he saw Meng Shaoyuan coming back, he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Meng... Xiaozhu, how are you doing in Tianjin?"

"Not bad, not bad." Meng Shaoyuan also replied with a smile: "I just got into some trouble and injured Shi Laowu from the Cao Gang."

"If you get hurt, just let it be." Ma Guitu said without caring at all: "The Caobang is no longer the Caobang of the past, but they still regard themselves as a person. Let's go and eat."

Eat at the Chinese restaurant of Dahua Hotel.

There are already quite a few guests.

Just as the food was served, the lights in the restaurant suddenly dimmed.

Those customers seemed to be used to it and didn't make any fuss at all.

Then, soothing music played.

Is there any accompaniment to the meal?

Meng Shaoyuan became very interested.

However, in an instant, the music rhythm suddenly accelerated and the lights in the restaurant became bright again.

On the stage in front, the band played exciting tunes.

Then, a group of young and beautiful girls appeared.

Good guy, even in Meng Shaoyuan's time, this outfit was sexy enough.

They were all wearing low-cut blouses, miniskirts, and high heels, all of which exposed their fair thighs.

The dance should be as lively and joyful as possible, and as captivating as it should be.

Looking at the guests, each of them didn't even wait for the food or drink, and just stared at the woman's thighs and graceful figure.

"Zhao Daosheng has spent a lot of money." Ma Guitu said with a smile: "He specially recruited these girls, including food and accommodation, and paid a lot of money every month. In addition, he specially invited a band from the United States.

We also hired American teachers to train them. There is no restaurant in Tianjin that can compare to Dahua."

Yes, Meng Shaoyuan thought so in his heart.

In my own time, didn’t many restaurants also use this trick to attract customers?

It’s just that both in terms of viewing quality and professionalism, my time was far inferior to what it is now.

In order to satisfy the guests, they spent a lot of money to hire good teachers from the United States.

"Don't just look around, eat, eat."

Ma Guitu greeted warmly: "After dinner, my brother will take you to the President of the Flower Country to play."

"What kind of president of the flower country?" Meng Shaoyuan was startled.

Ma Guitu smiled mysteriously: "It's a brothel, equivalent to the eight alleys in Peking. The brothels in Tianjin are different from those in Peking and Shanghai. The most famous one is Little Li's Tianbao class. Little Li's hands and eyes can reach the sky.

The dismissed police chief Ding Zhenzhi was reinstated with just one phone call. Even Yang Yide, the original director of the Tianjin Police Department, was called back and forth by Little Li’s mother.”

So awesome?

This was the first time Meng Shaoyuan heard about Xiao Li's mother in Tianbao class.

"Now that she is old and doesn't come out often, the Tianbao class is left to her goddaughter Xiao Xiao Li's mother." Ma Guitu shook his head: "But when she was most prosperous, those presidents and prime ministers always went to her.

There.

Among all the warlords, Little Li's mother was the most popular with Zhang Zuolin.

When Zhang Zuolin was in Tianjin, he often visited Tianbao Class and asked his mother Li to accompany him to eat meat, drink wine, and play "Tou Shi Hu". Sometimes he also asked his mother to bring girls from Tianbao Class to his residence to perform.

At that time, there was a girl in the Tianbao troupe named Ma Yueqing, who had the same surname as mine. She was from Xian County, Hebei Province. When she was young, her family was poor. Her father sold her to Liu Minghai, the leader of the Tianjin Wanhua Opera Troupe who came to the countryside to perform. She left her hometown with the troupe and wandered around the world.

When he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he settled in Tianbao class.

Ma Yueqing was beautiful, and his figure, appearance, and singing were good. Zhang Zuolin was stunned when he saw and listened to him.

When Xiao Ma saw something wrong with Zhang Zuolin's eyes, she understood immediately. Xiao Ma came off the stage after singing, and Xiao Li's mom quickly led her to the front to thank the handsome man. Zhang Zuolin was elated.

That night Xiao Ma stayed with the commander.

After a night of romance, Zhang Zuolin rented a house for Xiao Ma in the Tianjin Concession and settled down.

Later, Zhang Zuolin's fifth wife, Shou Yi, personally took Xiao Ma to the Marshal's Mansion in Fengtian, and Miss Ma became Zhang Zuolin's sixth wife. It is said that later the Japanese used this clue from Tianbao Class to inquire about Zhang Zuolin's whereabouts from Beijing back to Fengtian."

ah?

Meng Shaoyuan was stunned when he heard this.

Is there such a thing among them?

"This is actually the same Jin Bihui, Yoshiko Kawashima, the commander-in-chief of the Party-state puppet Manchukuo Anguo Army. The information obtained from Ma Yueqing. Forget it, forget it, it's over. I won't talk about it anymore. I won't talk about it anymore."

Is it Yoshiko Kawashima again?

Meng Shaoyuan really didn't know that Zhang Zuolin's death was actually related to the president of some flower country.

He also doesn't like going to brothels: "Stationmaster Ma, our Director Dai has regulations on this..."

"I know, I know." Ma Guilu smiled mysteriously: "You are under the emperor's feet, and you are often stared at, so naturally you don't dare. As for those who go outside, most of the time they follow the rules. But there must be social interactions.

?Some people, if you don’t invite them to these places, they won’t deal with you. What should you do?

We have to invite them to drink wine, stay overnight, and flirt with those girls. When we leave the next day, we will inevitably give them a few more dollars as personal money. Who doesn't have a lot of emotions?

No? We say we are spies, but in fact they are no different from those doing business..."

Having said this, he toasted Meng Shaoyuan with a glass of wine, put down the glass and continued:

"For example, two days ago, I met with the director of the Japanese secret service in Tianjin..."

"Wait a minute." Meng Shaoyuan quickly interrupted him: "Are you meeting with the head of the Japanese special agency?"

"They would have been arrested in Nanjing a long time ago, right?" Ma Guitu smiled: "But this is Tianjin, we can't arrest them. Firstly, they stay in the Japanese Concession, and we have no law enforcement rights. Secondly, there are Japanese garrison in Tianjin.

, if you arrest someone, why don’t you cause a big mess?

In the city of Tianjin, most of the Japanese know our spies. We also know most of the Japanese spies, and we all get along well.

Many times, we will exchange information with each other, why? The superiors urge us to do so. Everyone helps each other and is a good person. Do you think this is the truth? "

Does the secret service still operate like this?

Ma Guitu lowered his voice: "Xiao Meng, why do you think I told you this?"

Meng Shaoyuan shook his head.

"When you come to Tianjin, I said that you can't buy a train ticket for the time being." Ma Guitu smiled bitterly: "But if we want to buy a train ticket, it's just a matter of words? But Director Dai sent a telegram in advance, saying that he would like to spend two days in Tianjin.

Tian. He also said that you really wanted to go back to Nanjing, so I found an excuse to keep you here.

Why is this happening? Xiao Meng, you are the imperial envoy, and you were ordered to inspect our Tianjin!"

So that's it. Meng Shaoyuan suddenly realized after hearing this. No wonder he was still thinking about why Lixingshe couldn't even get two train tickets.

Co-author's true identity is that he came to inspect the work of Tianjin Station on behalf of Dai Li.

(Let’s tell a joke to all my fellow readers. Spider really did join a pyramid scheme, from the South, and very early. However, the leader treated me to a meal and said a lot of words of appreciation for me. Then?

After that, the spider flashed away. Then, xmei, the one who is very big. In the city where the spider lives, their boss hates me the most, because I will definitely come to their treat, but if I don’t join, I will probably be kicked out.

My MLM organization has been blacklisted. Writing about MLM in Japan was actually inspired by Spider last month when he was chatting with an old master in the MLM industry in China. Finally, I would like to tell all the brothers, Qian

Don't do MLM, it will really ruin your family. Spider's old mage friend, who worked in insurance in the past, worked for China Life, and his work number plate is within ten digits of this city, he is awesome, but he is the wife and daughter who were destroyed by MLM.
Chapter completed!