Chapter 443 Undercover
Chapter 443 Undercover
Boss Dai sent a telegram to all the agents involved in the operation, requiring all of them to immediately organize manpower and financial resources to purchase food.
"Humph, I want to see whether your warehouse is filled with cotton cloth or grain!"
At the entrance of Pingshun Xingfu Store, hundreds of ordinary people jumped out from various alleys, still holding RMB in their hands, and rushed to the counter.
"I want to buy flour! All this money will be exchanged for flour!"
Wang Meng's heart skipped a beat and he muttered to himself: It's just like what Landlord Qian said, except that the time is advanced. It seems that they are desperate!
"White flour, right? If I'm not mistaken, you're all here to buy white flour?"
Wang Meng's sharp eyes swept over them, and these newly emerged people lowered their heads guiltily.
"Since we are all buying white flour, just pay the money and register!"
"That's right, I want to buy white flour! Don't you want to sell it?"
Wang Meng sneered, it seems they are going to burn their boats!
"Sell! Why not? Register them all!"
Looking at Wang Meng's confident smile, these ordinary people seemed a little regretful. Do they really have so much flour?
Open the bow without turning back the arrow!
They paid the money and then waited anxiously by the side, accepting the judgment of fate.
For half an hour, everyone's heart was in their throat.
Some are worried, some are proud, each has their own thoughts.
"Boom!"
Several more trucks drove up and opened their tailgates.
Wang Meng pointed at the trucks and made a "please" gesture.
"Everyone, the flour you requested is here, please take it!"
As expected, these people seemed to have lost their souls, but they still walked towards the trucks and left with flour on their backs with different expressions.
Soon, good news came from Happy Stores everywhere. Due to sufficient preparation and the concentrated release of large quantities of supplies, this conspiracy to drive up prices and short the RMB was completely shattered.
The Independent Column cooperated with local police stations and arrested almost all the organizers of the riots. Of course, all those arrested were peripheral members.
These two hands have completely stabilized the status of the RMB, and more and more people have exchanged all their border area notes and gold for RMB. All the shops in the streets and alleys of Pingshun have reopened, and the atmosphere of fireworks has returned.
Seeing that the People's Bank of China was on the right track, Zhang Jiaao took over the printing factory.
Since then, a smooth financial system has gradually been established.
However, Li Yunlong and Wang Meng have not relaxed yet, because although they have confiscated some fake border area tickets during the exchange period, the total amount is only tens of thousands.
According to reliable intelligence, the Japanese Denghu Research Institute produces more than this amount per hour, and analysis shows that there are at least hundreds of millions in stock.
These large quantities of counterfeit border area tickets have not appeared yet!
"Mengzi, how about we take the initiative? Find out where the counterfeit money came from, and then follow the clues to find out who is behind it?"
Wang Meng shook his head.
"No! Those who brought counterfeit banknotes to exchange for RMB are ordinary people. We have interrogated them one by one and found out that they received counterfeit banknotes when they were selling grain!"
Li Yunlong was at a loss when he heard this. These counterfeit banknotes were probably made in places closely guarded by the Japanese. It would be impossible to find out their locations in a short period of time.
"We can't just ignore it. This time bomb is bound to explode sooner or later!"
"I'll think of a way!"
After Wang Meng finished speaking, he went to Pingshun Prison and found Sanlaizi.
"Sun San'er, how have you been these past two days? Have you eaten and drunk well?"
"Report to the government, I can't eat or drink well. Every day when I close my eyes, I think of the fellow villagers who have been cheated by me. It's very painful!"
"Humph, you have some conscience. Now I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins. Are you willing?"
Sun San's dim eyes suddenly brightened up. When he thought about being able to make up for his mistake, he jumped up from the ground like a spring.
"Yes! Of course I do!"
"Okay, open the door and let him out!"
A black hood was put on Sun San's head, and then he was taken onto a truck.
After driving for about two hours, Sun San took off his hood and arrived at a courtyard with a separate entrance.
"Sun San'er, did you know about the fake border area tickets that appeared in Pingshun a few days ago?"
Sun Saner looked at Wang Meng in fear and shook his head like a rattle.
"Government, I didn't do this, I just heard about it!"
"We didn't say you did it. We are giving you a chance to make up for your mistakes by being our undercover agent! If you can find the den where the counterfeit money is made, then we will return the salt or the equivalent RMB confiscated from your village to you!"
"Really?"
"Can I still tell lies?"
Cats have their own ways, and mice have their own ways. After hanging out on the streets of Pingshun for so long, he joined the Black Hawk Gang. Although he was just a peripheral member, he still knew some of those people. After all, he was also the leader of the Pingshun branch of the Black Hawk Gang.
"Government, someone did find me and said they would sell me some counterfeit money at a low price, but I was too timid at the time and didn't dare to take the job. Now I think I can still get in touch with them!"
Wang Meng is now glad that he followed the plot in Hong Kong movies and put a hood on the head when he brought the three laizi out, and he didn't alarm anyone when he arrested him.
"Well, I'll assign you a few men. Not to monitor you, but you have no money and no people right now. How could anyone give you the task of distributing counterfeit money?"
San Laizi nodded. This world naturally respects the jungle rule of the survival of the fittest, and this gangster only recognizes strength.
Just like him before, without any territory or followers, he could only be a nominal leader, which was actually nothing!
San Laizi soon had more than twenty strong younger brothers, all of whom were armed with pistols, making him a top-level underground force.
After all, under Jia Guier's "severe crackdown", there were no underground forces in the area controlled by the Independent Column, and even a few small gangsters with homemade guns became first-class forces.
In order to expand their influence, Sanlaizi and his little brothers paraded through the streets, and the police station that had informed them turned a blind eye and a deaf ear to this gang of thugs.
Ordinary people are still lamenting how these gangsters are becoming more and more rampant and lawless!
In order not to alert the enemy, Sanlaizi did not take the initiative to contact the person who had asked him to distribute the counterfeit banknotes. Because the deadline for exchanging the banknotes for RMB was getting closer, the other party should be anxious.
Hard work always pays off.
Three days later, on a dark and windy night, a sneaky man came to the door.
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