It seemed that the always dashing Young Master Tang San was in a bad mood. Seeing Zhang Yong appear, he reluctantly said hello.

Zhang Yong is thick-skinned. It doesn't matter. He has something to say.

Even if you are in a bad mood, it does not affect your work. Especially important things like making money.

"Third Young Master."

"Shaolong, please sit down."

"I have something to discuss with you."

"Say it."

"What do you think about opening a bank in the United States?"

"Open a bank?"

"Yes. Let's set up our own bank."

"It requires at least US$1 million in start-up capital. In fact, anything less than US$5 million is unlikely to be approved."

"Five million dollars?"

Zhang Yong frowned secretly. It turns out there is a threshold.

It's right to think about it. If there is no threshold, wouldn't everyone rush to apply for a bank?

If you don't even have 1 million US dollars in funds, you can't guarantee the normal operation of the bank. After all, banks also need to pay costs.

Labor, water, electricity, space, etc. It's not just about earning the interest difference.

In fact, all banks do not rely on earning interest differentials. That is just the small part. The big part is investment.

Only investment can obtain high returns and maintain high profits.

Therefore, once the economic growth is weak and there are no good investment projects, the banks themselves will have a hard time.

During the previous Great Depression, many small and medium-sized banks in the United States went bankrupt.

"Yes. It must be five million U.S. dollars." Tang Shengming looked uninterested.

"Third Young Master, have you encountered any trouble? Do you need my help?" Zhang Yong asked calmly.

"Alas..." Tang Shengming sighed, "It's not really a big deal. It's just annoying. Someone wants me to go to Xinjing (Changchun)."

"Xinjing?" Zhang Yong asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

"Discussing some messy things." Tang Shengming replied angrily.

"Oh..." Zhang Yong did not ask in detail.

Tang Shengming tactfully refused to answer, explaining that he could not let him know about these things.

In this case, Zhang Yong of course cleverly changed the topic.

However, I am still a little curious in my heart. It shouldn't be a big deal for Tang Shengming to go to Xinjing.

If it was an important matter, it would be impossible to let Tang Shengming go!

He has little power...

Alas, people are in a world where they can’t help themselves!

Even someone like Tang Shengming would do something unwillingly.

Since Tang Shengming was in a bad mood, Zhang Yong took his leave.

It's better to catch Japanese spies. It will make you feel better when you catch Japanese spies.

It just so happened that when I was following Black Island Ryuuzhang, I found a few red dots. At that time, I judged that they were not important people. I was too lazy to catch them. Now I can catch them.

Anyway, the cell at Shanghai Station seems to be quite empty. Grab a few more and fill them up...

Suddenly, a yellow dot appeared on the edge of the map. There were four white dots next to it. They seemed to be together.

I approached quietly and found that one of the white dots was actually one of the deserters I met before.

Continuing to observe, I found that all four deserters were there.

It's an angle problem, I can't see the yellow dot. It must be the company commander.

curious.

A red company commander!

From Longnan to Shanghai, it’s thousands of miles in between!

I don’t know how many stories happened along the way.

Continue to approach quietly.

Finally I saw it clearly. It seemed to be a young man?

His face was a little pale and haggard. But he looked like he was in his early twenties at most. He might even be under twenty.

Not surprising. The Red Army cadres at that time were very young. They were generally in their twenties.

Counting the time, if Li Yunlong, a young man from far away from home, was 18 years old when he participated in the Juma Uprising, he would be about 26 years old now.

But he was already the captain of the regiment. He had been fucked several times. If he were the company commander, he might not even be twenty years old.

He wanted to drive by quietly. He wasn't going to disturb the other person.

Everyone has his own way...

However, at this moment, a red dot moved over.

Stop the car, observe, and find that it is a rickshaw driver pulling an empty rickshaw, coming from the other end of the street. If there are no accidents, it will coincide with the yellow dot.

Zhang Yong's eyes rolled slightly, so he wanted to show off.

You are the company commander of the Red Army. I am the team leader of the secret service of the Fuxing Society. I will do something to show you.

If he were a mature person, he would definitely not have such childish thoughts. But Zhang Yong is not. After all, he is young and has a bit of a child's mind.

Moreover, he is greedy for money and lustful, and does not meet the conditions for joining Red. Although he has no regrets on the surface, he must still have some thoughts in his heart. It's just right. Now the opportunity has come, so he wants to show off in front of Red. I want to tell him, I'll catch him

Spies are not bad either.

hey-hey……

Make gestures.

Everyone got off the bus immediately.

The Red Army company commander's face suddenly became nervous.

Although he was new here, he knew that the situation here was very dangerous.

There are many spies.

People will be arrested at any time.

Suddenly when I saw so many people getting out of the car with guns, my first reaction was that I was exposed. I was going to be arrested.

Sure enough, they saw a large group of people quietly surrounding them.

The faces of the four deserters became even more ugly. They also thought Zhang Yong was here to arrest them.

"Don't move!"

Zhang Yong came forward.

Face to face with the Red Army company commander. Eye to eye.

"May I have your name?"

"Ma Ming."

"Don't move. We want to catch spies. Don't stop us from doing our job."

"Catch Japanese spies?"

Ma Ming was a little surprised. Didn't you come to arrest him?

Are they here to catch spies?

Japanese spy?

A Japanese spy?

"Yes. I am Zhang Yong from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service. I'm here to catch Japanese spies."

"Oh. Please..."

"Ready for action."

Zhang Yong quietly made a gesture.

The rickshaw driver did not notice the movement nearby.

When he approached the street, he realized that something was wrong. Someone suddenly rushed towards him. They moved very quickly.

Out of instinct, the rickshaw driver immediately abandoned the rickshaw, turned around and ran away.
To be continued...