Leng Feng wanted to put on a suit and go to a high-end store on the street in Beiping to start shopping. However, as soon as he returned to the police station, he was caught red-handed.

"Hello, Director!" The guard saluted. Leng Feng nodded. Just as he was about to go in, a man rushed out and grabbed his wrist. "Who?" Leng Feng raised his head. Isn't this an ancient bolt?

"Uncle Lao Shuan? Why are you here?" Leng Feng didn't know why Gu Shuan came from the station.

Gu Shuan said angrily: "You came to Peiping, and I haven't invited you to dinner yet. Let's go! Let's go have dinner!"

Eat Mao's food! I still have to slap those foreign devils in the face! Leng Feng won't go: "Oh! Uncle Shuan! I have something to do here! I don't have time to eat!"

Unexpectedly, Gu Shuan's face was livid, and he couldn't help but grab Leng Feng and ran to the side next to the police station. Alas, there was a particularly shabby stall in the corner of the corner.

"Sit down!" Gu Shuan pressed Leng Feng onto a dirty bench, and then shouted: "Two bowls of braised pork!"

"Come on!" A vendor wearing a melon-skin hat brought up two earthenware bowls. Gu Shuan took out two steamed buns from his arms and placed them one in front of Leng Feng.

Leng Feng really doesn't understand, what is Gu Shuan doing?

Gu Shuan used a spoon to add minced garlic and chili peppers to the stewed soup one by one. Seeing Leng Feng not moving, he glanced sideways at him: "From a young policeman to a detective, now he is a deputy director. What is the official position?"

The more you think about it, the bigger it gets. This smelly stewed stew is going to be unbearable in your mouth!"

Leng Feng couldn't figure it out, what happened to Gu Shuan?

Gu Shuan slapped his chopsticks in front of Leng Feng, "Eat! If you don't eat this, how can you remember the sins you have suffered!"

Leng Feng blinked, "I've eaten braised pork before. In modern times, it was delicious. What happened?"

Why does the "cough" taste different from what I eat? Is it because I didn't handle it well? Why is it so choked?

Paired with garlic chili, oh my god! Leng Feng really can’t eat it anymore.

"Boss... If you don't want to eat... give me a bite." A timid voice came. Gu Shuan and Leng Feng looked back. In the corner, a bearded beggar was holding out his hands and looking forward to the food on Leng Feng's table.

Braised.

"Come here, sit down and eat." Leng Feng patted the seat next to the stool. The beggar didn't wait for Leng Feng to say it a second time, and immediately ran over. He didn't even use chopsticks, just grabbed the braised pork and put it into his mouth.

The bowl of hot stew was boiled three times and five times divided by two. It was eaten and the bowl was licked.

Leng Feng: "Okay, okay, stop licking, come boss, give him another bowl."

The owner of the braised pork stall looked at him and snorted: "He? This man, let alone one bowl, even ten bowls, is not enough for him to eat."

Leng Feng was surprised. This bowl of stewed soup, not counting the soup, had to have a net content of 500g! Ten bowls, that’s ten kilograms. (Modern algorithm) Think about it, drink ten bottles of ordinary mineral water in one go, and say

It's not enough, I'm done.

Leng Feng couldn't help but look at the beggar's belly, but he didn't realize how big it was?!

"This boss, some people can't get used to this braised food. This guy has been staying next to my stall for almost half a year, just waiting for someone who can't get used to this taste to reward him," the stall owner said.

Obviously, this beggar is a seasoned man.

Gu Shuan said neither salty nor bland: "Yes, even if someone has been used to eating it before, he may not be able to get used to it in the future."

If Leng Feng was not an idiot, he would also know that the barbed words in the ancient language were referring to him.

Looking at his watch, he really didn’t have time to continue with Gu Shuan. Leng Feng said, “Check out” and stood up to leave, but Gu Shuan grabbed him again and said, “Stand!”

Leng Feng pressed Gu Shuan on the bench very impatiently: "Uncle Lao Shuan! I still have something to do! If you want to eat, I will come back to you! I really have something to do!"

After that, he slapped the money on the table and walked away. Gu Shuan stubbornly grabbed Leng Feng's arm. Leng Feng was angry. He didn't know this person in the first place. He called him "Uncle" and gave him another gold bar. Isn't that interesting?

Now I am still delaying my own business, and I will get angry no matter how good my temper is.

"Gu Shuan! It's over! You've delayed my business, are you responsible?" Leng Feng shook Gu Shuan's hand, glanced at Gu Shuan with a cross eyebrow, and left quickly, going to the police station.

Gu Shuan collapsed and sat on the ground, silent for a long time.

Back in the office, Leng Feng put on a silver-gray suit. After thinking about it, he felt that the top hat of the Republic of China was simply too ugly, so he might as well not wear a hat!

I walked out the door and realized, I'm going! It's almost dark. Look at your watch. It's less than an hour before the dance starts. It's getting dark too fast!

I went to a foreign bank and learned that due to the tense situation, the legal currency has depreciated, and correspondingly, the silver dollar exchange for gold bars has also depreciated.

"In exchange for gold bars or silver dollars!" Foreign banks are not ordinary banks, they are opened by foreigners, and they are not facing the poor and poor people. However, due to the recent situation becoming more and more explosive, many wealthy businessmen and landlords have begun to sell off their silver dollars and legal tenders.

, into gold bars or silver dollars.

Leng Feng: "Now, how many U.S. dollars will a piece of gold (large yellow croaker) be exchanged for?"

The staff of the foreign bank were stunned. Is there gold in the warehouse? Great!

"Sir, although the silver dollar has depreciated, the US dollar has not. It is still US$16 per ounce. A standard gold bar is 10 ounces, which is US$160." The staff hurried over and said to Leng Feng.

"Okay, give me $1,600 in exchange." Leng Feng handed over a box, and the staff member said, "Actually, sir, U.S. dollars and gold bars are both hedging currencies, so there is no need for exchange."

Another person came over: "If the guest wants to change, just change it! You talk so much nonsense!" Then he said flatteringly: "Sir, can I change it for you?"

Leng Feng: "No need, it's him, he's more honest." As soon as he said this, the guy who pried him off looked ugly and walked away with a cold face.

Leng Feng: "There are two more in there, please exchange them for silver dollars."

"Sir, one ounce can now be exchanged for 35 silver dollars. Moreover, it seems that there is a trend of continued depreciation. Do you really want to exchange it? If you exchange it today, you may not be able to exchange it back tomorrow."

Leng Feng: "Change it, I'm useful"

"Sir, fill out the form, please wait"

A moment later, Leng Feng left the foreign bank with 1,600 US dollars in the envelope and headed straight to Dongjiaomin Lane. The 700 silver dollars were put in the box and thrown into the warehouse.

When he arrived at the German consulate in Peiping, the guards were in German military uniforms. Leng Feng showed the simple invitation and was put into the consulate.

"Ho ho ho ho" a pleasant rhythm sounds, pairs of gentlemen and ladies are dancing, some men in suits and leather shoes gather together to talk over glasses of wine, and ladies are also in groups talking about whose clothes are where.

So and so bought a new ring and necklace from Shenma.

As expected, there were no German consuls or Japanese consuls here that he had seen during the day, so Leng Feng decided to find a deserted place to look up the map.

However, things are often not as expected. "Hey, hey, look who this is? It seems that I still underestimated your shamelessness. I thought you didn't dare to come." The one who spoke so stubbornly was the stupid Japanese consul.

He was coming in with a few people from the Japanese Consulate, and when he saw Leng Feng, he naturally wouldn't let him go easily.

"It's strange, how come there are dogs barking in such an elegant place?" Leng Feng dismissed him.

"Baga! You lowly Chinese, if you dare to scold me, believe it or not, you will be dismissed from your post tomorrow! Investigate and investigate! You may even be shot!"

Leng Feng snorted: "Who do you think you are? A small consul, do you think the Consul General will fall out with the National Government because of you? Don't be so self-righteous. You are not even a samurai family. Being a consul is already over.
Chapter completed!