The news that Meng Shaoyuan had been dismissed from his post as chief of the military operations section and director of the Shanghai Special Office was turned into a gatekeeper quickly spread throughout the military.

This is so shocking.

How can it be?

Sun Liangqun!

Did this man really bring down the arrogant Meng Shaoyuan?

Did he really accomplish the impossible?

Meng Shaoyuan, who had just returned to Zangyun Garden after traveling around Wuhan with his wife, was stunned when he received the news.

Isn't it?

Is Dai Li really that heartless?

"Shao Yuan!" Zhu Yanni was really anxious: "Why doesn't Director Dai show any mercy? Go and beg him now. This is unfair."

"If you really don't want to do it, then just don't do it." Cai Xuefei was more open-minded: "Anyway, we don't have to worry about food and drink, so we might as well just stop doing it and live a comfortable life for a few days."

"Why are you so anxious?" After pondering there for a while, Meng Shaoyuan seemed to be saying to himself: "If I really want to be held accountable for my fault, I will spit out the two hundred thousand. This Tibetan Rhyme Garden will also be bombarded by us.

It came out. By the way, is there any official document?"

"No." Gan Ning seemed much calmer: "Secretary Mao called to inform me."

"That's it." Meng Shaoyuan said "Oh": "Xue Fei, help me prepare. I will report immediately."

"Where to report?"

"Go guard the city gate."

"Are you really going?"

"Go, why not go? I, Meng Shaoyuan, have done everything but never been a janitor!"

…

"Chief Sun, congratulations."

Sun Liangqun's home was filled with joy, and almost everyone from the third department had arrived.

One person said flatteringly: "Then Meng Shaoyuan was so arrogant, how arrogant he was? But even such a person was brought down by Section Chief Sun. Who in the entire military command dares to underestimate our third department? Section Chief Sun's reputation is so great.

No one knows it from now on!"

"Excessive praise."

Sun Liangqun couldn't help but feel proud: "I have no personal enmity with that Meng Shaoyuan, it's all just because of official business. I, Sun Liangqun, wholeheartedly want to serve the party and the country, and I have never been afraid of power..."

Suddenly, there was another round of praise.

"teacher."

A man suddenly shouted.

"Taiyi, what's wrong?"

Sun Liangqun asked with concern.

He used to be a teacher, and was later recruited by Yu Duo into the Lixing Club. The man who spoke was called Luo Danzhi, whose pseudonym was Taiyi. He was Sun Liangqun's most proud student. Sun Liangqun also brought him with him when he entered the Lixing Club.

Luo Danzhi hesitated: "Teacher, since the student joined the organization, he has been doing nothing for these years. He really deserves this salary."

"Taiyi." Sun Liangqun smiled slightly: "In the past, teachers were suppressed and their ambitions could not be realized. Now it is time for you, my teachers and students to show their talents!"

"Teacher, the student doesn't want to do it anymore."

"What did you say?"

"The student doesn't want to do it." Luo Danzhi seemed to have made up his mind: "The student's qualifications are dull and he is really not suitable for the third department. Of course, I also know that he is not allowed to leave the organization. The student wants to find a job in the General Affairs Department and needs the teacher's approval.

"

"You!" Sun Liangqun suddenly understood: "Are you afraid of Meng Shaoyuan's revenge in the future? Please relax, he has been reduced to the bottom and no longer has the prestige of the past."

"Yes, the students are afraid." Luo Danzhi simply said everything: "Removal? Where is the document for dismissal?"

"I haven't come down yet, but I think I'll be here soon."

"Teacher, please listen to a few heartfelt words from the students." Luo Danzhi said seriously: "Who is Meng Shaoyuan? There are three giants in the military control of Shanghai. He has more than hundreds of thousands of people under his command. If he is dismissed, who will command these people? Teacher, do you know that Meng Shaoyuan was captured by the Japanese

What is he called? The public enemy of Japan and the most powerful agent on the surface. Do you think that such a person can be exempted?

He ran rampant in Shanghai and took control of one side. We will never be able to compare with the military exploits he made. Shanghai is indispensable without him, and the military commander is indispensable with him. Even the chairman of the committee praised him highly. The chairman went to Xuzhou to inspect and specially transferred him

To protect such a person and let him be a janitor, does the teacher think this is possible?"

"Taiyi, I see you are becoming more and more timid!"

Sun Liangqun was unhappy: "Throughout the ages, how many powerful officials have not been so domineering? But look at all the powerful officials, how many have had a good end?"

"Teacher, this moment is the same as that moment. This is the Republic of China. There is no emperor anymore. The old ways are no longer practical." Luo Danzhi sighed: "When the students followed the teacher, they were also full of enthusiasm and wanted to have something.

I have ambitions, but now I have seen clearly and I have figured out many things. Teacher, you can’t beat Meng Shaoyuan.”

"you!"

Sun Liangqun was angry and said: "Why are you so unambitious? Okay, if you want to leave, do you want to go to the General Affairs Department? If you leave, I will never keep you!"

"Thank you, teacher, for your cultivation."

Luo Danzhi bowed deeply to Sun Liangqun: "Teacher, while there is still a chance, hurry up and make peace with Meng Shaoyuan!"

"Get out, get out!"

…

Meng Shaoyuan took office.

The person in charge of the east gate is a platoon leader of the National Army, his surname is Ding, his name is Ding Jingen. He participated in the Battle of Xuzhou and is also an experienced veteran.

"Platoon Leader Ding and military commander Meng Shaoyuan were ordered to come to report and ask Platoon Leader Ding to arrange the work."

"You? I heard that you are quite famous. Why did you get transferred here?"

"Unlucky times, I was saved from death."

Meng Shaoyuan said, taking out two cigarettes from his pocket: "Platoon Commander Ding, I came in a hurry and was unprepared. These two cigarettes are to honor you and the brothers."

"Oh, it's Egyptian smoke? Good smoke, good smoke." Ding Jingen smiled broadly and took the cigarette: "Meng...Brother Meng, I'm so sorry that you came just now. Where is the stool? Where is the stool?"

Someone brought two stools and asked Meng Shaoyuan to sit down: "A few days ago, two Japanese spies sneaked into our place and almost caused trouble. Later, Shangfeng discussed with the military commander whether two people could be deployed to help. After all,

You guys are good at this. But I didn’t expect that your brother Meng would be transferred here. What do you mean by this?”

"Platoon Commander Ding, I also made a mistake."

"The villains are the most disgusting." Ding Jingen immediately became aware of his confidant: "We stood firm in Xuzhou, and the company commander asked us to line up as sharp knives, but they found their own way and didn't come to notify us. Guess what? We hit and charged by mistake.

We went out, but the company commander encountered the little Japanese, beat them down, and was beaten to death."

Meng Shaoyuan listened to him with a smile on his face: "Platoon leader Ding, you and I are close friends. Brothers fought bloody battles with the Japanese pirates and narrowly escaped death. Can the military pay be paid on time?"

"Forget it, we are owed wages for two months." Ding Jingen sighed: "If you hadn't come today, we would have stopped smoking for a few days."

Seeing him like that, Meng Shaoyuan couldn't bear to smoke two sticks of Egyptian cigarettes. He would probably sell them to a cigarette shop to get some pocket money.

At that time, he took out his cigarette and spread it around: "How many brothers are there in total here?"

"There are five people in each class, plus an officer leading the team, six."

"Let's do this, Platoon Leader Ding." Meng Shaoyuan pondered for a while: "Brothers are really working hard, and they have all fought with Japanese pirates with bayonets. From now on, the brothers on duty will get one yuan a day each, and the officers will get two yuan.

I’ll give you three yuan for Ding’s platoon!”

Ding Jingen and his brothers thought they had heard wrongly, and this was pie in the sky?

"I don't have any money with me. My people will come soon and ask them to give it to me." Meng Shaoyuan lit a cigarette and took a few puffs: "One payment every day, no default."

"Hey, you are a living Bodhisattva!" Ding Jingen woke up from a dream: "How can we thank you?"

"Why are you thanking me? You are the national army and I am the military commander. We all serve the country. Platoon leader Ding, if you see outsiders here, you will not regard me as your brother."

"Hey, hey." Ding Jingen nodded repeatedly: "Come here, pour some tea for Brother Meng...Brother Meng, we don't have any good tea here, you just have to drink some...As for me, I don't know what you want.

I didn't dare to ask more questions because I was transferred here, but I guess a person like you won't be able to stay here for a few days. In this way, when the weather is hot, every time you come and sit in that cool place, you will see something

As for the suspect, just give me some advice. If nothing happens, you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you so much, Platoon Commander Ding."

The God of Wealth fell from the sky, why not let Ding Jingen and his brothers serve him well?

When it was time to eat at noon, lunch was also delivered. Each person had a steamed bun, a stick of corn, a pickled radish, and a bowl of clear soup.

During the Wuhan Battle, supplies were tight and priority was given to front-line troops.

People like Ding Jingen can only make do with it to fill their bellies.

For example, today there are white flour steamed buns which are pretty good, but in the past they were mostly steamed buns.

"So difficult?" Meng Shaoyuan frowned.
To be continued...