Fangyun Ri Miscellaneous Store.

The store recruitment is named after the shopkeeper Shan Fangyun.

From ordinary pancake stalls to Japanese miscellaneous stores to well-known stores, people at that time used surnames and names as shop signs.

For example, Cheng Qianfan likes to eat Shendacheng pastries.

For example, the Xinglong Guoji Five-spiced beans that Li Cuiqun likes to eat, Guoji is the surname of his boss Guo Yingzhou.

Tang Wenluo was shocked. He saw that Deputy Director Li's car had just returned to No. 76. How did Deputy Director Li know that he had arrested Shan Fangyun?

This made Tang Wenluo even more afraid of Li Cuiqun in his heart, and this person gave him an unfathomable feeling.

He nodded quickly, "Yes, Director, I ordered the arrest of Shan Fangyun." Seeing Tang Wenluo's increasingly respectful expression, Li Cuiqun felt soothing and proud. Naturally, he had no clever eyes or ears, and he had nothing to do, but only focused on trivial matters.

Just now, when the car came back, he passed by Fangyunri Mixed Store. He saw that the store door was open, and only the small guy was sitting on the stool and crying. He was confused, so he asked Zhang Lu to stop and ask.

Although Feng Xiaoke was a little scared and couldn't explain it clearly, Zhang Lu still understood it roughly:

It was someone from the agent headquarters who asked Shan Fangyun, the shopkeeper, to repair the tables and chairs.

Li Cuiqun immediately understood that Shan Fangyun should have a problem, so he was caught by his subordinates.

Why?

The agents' headquarters are renovating the house, and there is a carpenter here. Due to the principle of confidentiality, there is no need to find someone to work from outside.

Calling Shan Fangyun to the agent headquarters to repair the tables and chairs is obviously just a way to fool this person in without hesitation.

"What did you find?" Li Cuiqun slowly climbed the stairs and asked casually. Along the way, he encountered agents from the agent headquarters. Everyone stopped to salute Li Cuiqun or bowed to him.

Li Cuiqun nodded slightly in response.

"Shan Fangyun said he knew carpenter skills, but the stool in his shop was broken and not repaired." Tang Wenlao said.

"There is a problem." Li Cuiqun nodded, "But maybe it's a lazy carpenter." "My subordinates called him to repair the tables and chairs, but he pushed them but could only follow him." Tang Wenlao said.

"Just just follow me empty-handed?" Li Cuiqun understood.

"Yes." Tang Wenluo said.

"Let's try." Li Cuiqun nodded, patted Tang Wenlao on the shoulder, and praised, "No, you can see the clues from the subtleties, not bad."

...

Li Cuiqun stood at the door of the reception room and looked inside.

There was a gentle smile on his face.

Cheng Qianfan held a few dried fruits in his left palm, leaned his back on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs, and held a newspaper in his right hand. He stuffed the dried fruits into his mouth from time to time, and was enjoying it.

A strange color flashed in Li Cuiqun's eyes.

He tapped the door gently with his index finger.

Dongdongdong.

Cheng Qianfan looked up and saw Li Cuiqun. He put down the newspaper, the dried fruits, put away his legs, rubbed his hands, and quickly got up.

"Senior, you are back." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile. He pointed to the melon seed shells and licorice and plum seeds. "If the senior doesn't return, I will be full of snacks and snacks."

"Sit down, you and my brothers don't have to be restrained." Li Cuiqun clasped his hands with a smile, "I have something important to you at the moment, and I don't have time to know my junior. I have been waiting for a long time. I have been guilty of being guilty."

"Just just say an apology?" Cheng Qianfan pointed at Li Cuiqun angrily, "at least he should be a meal."

"Hahaha." Li Cuiqun laughed, "Good, don't."

As he said that, he glanced at the newspaper that Cheng Qianfan had just put down on the table, "What are you looking at when my junior was so fascinated just now?"

"Flip it around casually." Cheng Qianfan picked up the newspaper and handed it to Li Cuiqun without caring. "What do seniors think about this point of view?"

This is a critical article published in Jingbao, criticizing people living in Shanghai today that generally have shortcomings such as laziness, vanity, shamelessness, etc. The number of lists is as follows: (PS2)

1. Get up in the morning.

2. Women don’t work.

3. Men only care about finding their own partner.

4. Women have too much thought on makeup.

5. Everyone has too much time to play.

6. Fear of strangers.

7. The young man is too frivolous.

8. Young women are too arrogant.

9. Men are not ashamed to be slaves to foreigners.

10. Women are not ashamed to be prostitutes.

Li Cuiqun took the newspaper and looked at it a few times, shook his head, "There may be something, but some words are too extreme."

As he said that, he looked at Cheng Qianfan, "It turns out that my junior is happy to read essays."

Then he flipped his right hand and saw the other page.

The eye is a photo of a graceful woman, accompanied by a short article. The photo is from the female star Mei Naiyang. The author tells a story about Mei Naiyang in a writing style comparable to Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.

One day, Mei Naiyang came to Yong'an Company to choose the ***. The big star arrived. The clerk was very attentive and took the initiative to put all the new styles in front of her.

No one expected that after choosing the ***, Mei Naiyang instructed a strange male clerk to help her put it on. As he said that, he stretched out his legs and lifted up the hem of the cheongsam skirt as if nothing had happened.

This is simply a shocking move.

The male clerk was trembling with his hands, and helped Mei Naiyang wear it with a red face... Li Cuiqun suddenly saw someone writing in a pencil after this article: Later, the male clerk became obsessed with *** and couldn't extricate himself.

There is also a saying next to Mei Naiyang's photo, "Beautiful eyes are waiting for you."

"You, you." Li Cuiqun glanced at the pencil on the table. How could he not know what this sentence was going on. He couldn't help but laugh and cry, pointing at Cheng Qianfan, "It's a disgrace to be gentle."

"A beautiful lady, a gentleman is a good match." Cheng Qianfan shouted, "What's the fault?" The two chatted for a while, and Li Cuiqun took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, "Let's go, go to my office, I have a really good Lu'an melon slice."

"What are I drinking in love?" Cheng Qianfan pointed to his teacup and smiled. While he was speaking, he packed up several newspapers on the table and made a gesture to put them in his briefcase. "Then I want to taste the really good melon slices that my senior praised."

"What is this for?" Li Cuiqun pointed to the newspaper that Cheng Qianfan had fortified into his briefcase.

"The evidence of the complaint." Cheng Qianfan smiled, "According to the joint announcement of the (French Concession) Public Directorate Bureau and the (Public Concession) Industrial Bureau, all newspapers and magazines that promote "Japanese hatred and thoughts" are prohibited. No individual or group shall hide such newspapers and magazines. Citizens are welcome to report enthusiastically once they are verified, and they will be rewarded ranging from one to twenty yuan."

The corners of his mouth raised, which made his smile clearly visible (unconcealed) sarcastic meaning. He raised the newspaper in his hand, "It turns out that the biggest harm to Sino-Japanese friendship in Shanghai is the most harmful to Sino-Japanese friendship. The forces that aroused the Japanese hatred were actually hiding at No. 76, Jisifeier Road!"
Chapter completed!