My years of espionage

Chapter 17 Teachings
"Teacher, these coffee beans are good." Cheng Qianfan grabbed a handful and sniffed and said.

"Your kid is also lucky." Xiu Gongshen scolded with a smile, "Old Miao left so bleak, do you think Qin Detai really has no resentment?"

Lao Miao is Lao Mo's mother-in-law. He was deceived by Lao Mo, so he died of anger instead of dying of illness.

The poor old man was still obsessed with his nephew before he died, and he used the last favor to ask for the lack of patrolling for Lao Mo from Qin Detai.

"I understand." Cheng Qianfan thought for a while, then said, "President Tan is very angry about what happened to Lao Miao, but because of Lao Miao's entrustment, he can't do anything to Lao Mo himself, so..."

"So what?"

"So, this is considered a crooked hit." Cheng Qianfan said with a smirk.

"It's a ghost." Xiu Gongshen scolded with a smile. Although he was also annoyed that Cheng Qianfan acted without reporting, but when he thought that the child's starting point was indeed wanting to help him, the anger in his heart dissipated. , there was a hint of warmth in his eyes.

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"My father and I have known each other for many years. Brother Wenzao is just a child like you. In today's troubled times, I don't ask you to be brilliant, to have a more stable job, and to live in peace. I am also worthy of Brother Wenzao's entrustment. ." Xiu Hengshen looked at Cheng Qianfan and sighed, "I shouldn't have allowed you to enter the patrol room, you kid, you are so bold, I'm really afraid that you will cause trouble in the future!"

"Isn't there a teacher?" Cheng Qianfan smiled and said with a serious expression, "Qianfan has lost his parents since he was a child. Since he met the teacher two years ago, you treat me like a nephew. You and your wife are in Qianfan's heart. The closest elder, Qianfan knows that the teacher is worried about me, but, as the teacher said, in today's troubled times, no one can live a peaceful life, Qianfan also wants to do something, and I also want to help you. something."

Xiu Hengshen took a deep look at Cheng Qianfan, and could see that he was sincere, so he couldn't help but feel great comfort.

Xiu Hengshen is the interpreter of the Political Department, and has close relations with the upper management of the French Concession. He helps his boss, Xi Neng, to assist in the affairs of the investigation class. He seems to have a high status, but in fact his position is very embarrassing. To be precise, he has no power that really belongs to him. , high position and light power.

The situation was turbulent, and it was difficult for Xiu Hengshen to be alone. When he reached this position, he would retreat if he did not advance.

In addition, Xiu Hengshen's predecessor, who was also his alumnus, translated Luo Hanlin's 'sympathy for the Red Party' and provided convenience for the Red Party many times, so he was dismissed, which also caused the rental authorities to distrust the translation office, or more At least it will have an impact on Xiu Hengshen and enhance his sense of crisis.

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"I heard why there was a quarrel just now." He Xuelin brought in a plate of cut oranges and asked with a frown.

"Hey, the wings are hard." Xiu Gongshen snorted.

"I have small arms and calves, so I can only jump around under the protection of the teacher's wings." Cheng Qianfan took the fruit plate and handed Xiu Gongshen a sliced ​​orange, hehe laughed.

"The two of you, the old one, the young one, and the young one. You don't have the right type." He Xuelin complained a few words before leaving.

After talking for a while, mostly Xiu Huongshen asked about his work in the patrol room.

Occasionally, he would say a few words to analyze some things that he could tell Cheng Qianfan about the middle and high-level officers of the patrol room, so that he would not be confused.

Cheng Qianfan listened carefully and felt that he had benefited a lot.

Not in his place, not in it, ignorant of his knowledge, these are indeed information that he could not grasp before.

"Jin Kemu is hosting a banquet tonight, and you can take a bottle of good wine from me in a while." Xiu Hengshen said before parting.

"Thank you, teacher." Cheng Qianfan said happily.

This means that Xiu Hengshen made a clear statement and conveyed information to Jin Kemu, and regarded Cheng Qianfan as his own at the grassroots level of the patrol room, to be precise, the key training target in the central patrol room, please take care and promote him.

When Xiu Hengshen served as a temporary French teacher in the supplementary class of the French Concession Police Sergeant School last year, the teacher-student relationship forged was not limited to Cheng Qianfan. There were more than a dozen patrol officers in the French Concession patrol houses.

Take the central patrol room as an example, in the other two patrols, there are three other patrol officers who are his students.

Of course, this kind of teacher-student relationship is actually very shallow, not comparable to the teacher-student relationship of the previous dynasty.

Therefore, Xiu Hengshen will always take more care of Cheng Qianfan, the son of an old friend:
Fellow townspeople, the two families are long-term friends, sons of old friends, students, naturally more close.

"It's your choice to be on patrol, and the path is yours to choose." Xiu Hengshen said slowly, "Teacher has something for you."

"is teacher."

"Be more serious about things and take more responsibility; have more demands on yourself and be more alert. Don't be arrogant, be too ambitious, be too happy, and be alert to yourself." Xiu Hengshen patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "If you can do this, you will definitely do something. Brother Wenzao knows it, and you should be pleased."

"Remember this, nephew." Cheng Qianfan choked, looked solemn, and bowed.

Cheng Qianfan left the study, said goodbye to his wife in the living room downstairs, took a bottle of whisky from Wu Ma and left.

Xiu Hengshen was alone in the study, watching the young man walk farther and farther under the street lamp from the window, lit a cigarette, and his eyes flickered.

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"Xue Lin, do you think I'm hypocritical? I agreed with him to be a patrolman..."

He Xuelin came up to help Xiu Gongshen massage his head, and sighed slightly, "The road is chosen by Qian Fan."

Yes, the path is the child's choice.

He was just pushing the boat with the current.

Xiu Gongshen comforted himself and said.

"Boys are unwilling to be mediocre. It is normal to have ambitions and aspirations." He Xuelin gently pulled out a white hair from her husband, "Qianfan is a smart child."

"Yeah, smart boy." Xiu Hengshen nodded thoughtfully.

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Cheng Qianfan called a rickshaw at the intersection.

Lighting a cigarette, he was thinking.

His biggest heel in the patrol room was here with Xiuheng. Only when Xiuheng nodded, could he climb up the fastest.

Xiu Hengshen and his father Cheng Wenzao are classmates and family friends. For the past two years, Xiu Hengshen has been taking care of him as his nephew.

However, no matter how close the relationship is, it also needs common interests to maintain. Now Cheng Qianfan is seeking progress, so that he can provide help for Xiu Gongshen, so that the relationship between the two sides can be better maintained.

What he said about helping Xiu Hengshen is definitely not a lie. Xiu Hengshen has influence at the top of the French Concession, but he has no power at the grassroots level. It can be said to be a castle in the air.

It is believed that Xiu Gongshen also realized this, and began to focus on using the teacher-student relationship to cultivate layer-level forces.

The better he did in the patrol room and the higher he climbed, it would also be of great benefit to Xiu Hengshen's grassroots control of the patrol room.

Of course, the bigger and more stable Xiu Hengshen's power is, he will naturally benefit a lot.

　Ask for a collection, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection, ask for a recommendation ticket, say important things three times, thank you.

(End of this chapter)