Chapter 93: Sorry

"That's right." Chen Yongren said solemnly.

This character is composed of horizontal and vertical strokes, five strokes in total, its structure is neat, very suitable for practice.

After a pause, Chen Yongren added: "It's also very suitable for counting."

"Counting?" The two women's expressions grew even more puzzled.

"One correct character can represent five, two represent ten." Chen Yongren flicked his brush, writing two correct characters: "Using this character also makes tallying convenient."

You only need to count the correct characters at the end to know the total data

"Chen Sang, I will definitely practice this character well!" Fujiwara Rina seemed to have made some decision, looking at Chen Yongren, her eyes showing a hint of determination.

Fujiwara Yuuko also nodded heavily, clenched her fist to cheer herself up: "Me too."

Suddenly.

Fujiwara Yuuko seemed to recall something, let out a low cry, raised her wrist to look at her watch and said: "It's already three o'clock!"

"Mom, did you forget? Tonight Uncle Takayanagi is coming to our house for dinner, we need to hurry back and prepare!"

Takayanagi Hideyoshi?

In order to know what they were thinking, Chen Yongren also kept his insight active.

But listening closely to their thoughts yielded little.

Takayanagi Hideyoshi seemed to be just eating.

Upon hearing that, Chen Yongren raised his hand to glance at his watch: "Yuuko, Madam, since you have matters to attend, you can go home first; otherwise Director Fujiwara will be anxious."

"Learning Chinese shouldn't be rushed; we can continue tomorrow."

Thinking of her husband Kinta's neglect, Fujiwara Rina muttered a complaint.

"How fun times always pass so quickly," Fujiwara Rina obviously didn't want to leave, wanting to continue studying Chinese with Chen Yongren.

But tonight we indeed have to entertain guests.

"Chen Sang, after you get off work tomorrow, let's continue studying." Fujiwara Rina looked at Chen Yongren reluctantly.

"No problem." Chen Yongren nodded: "I will greatly look forward to the rice balls Madam Rina makes."

"Mm!" Fujiwara Rina nodded heavily.

"Chen Sang, you've worked hard today; tomorrow I'll first teach you Japanese." Fujiwara Yuuko added.

"No problem." Chen Yongren returned a smile.

Seeing the two off, Chen Yongren was about to lock the door.

Then he heard a sudden urgent knocking.

"Chen Sang, please open the door again."

Fujiwara Rina?

How did she come back again?

Chen Yongren had just opened the door when a figure crashed in.

Off-balance Fujiwara Rina let out a startled cry: "Ah!"

She was about to fall.

Chen Yongren, quick-handed and quick-eyed, grabbed her: "Madam, be careful!"

"Chen Sang, sorry, I forgot to take my lunch box." Fujiwara Rina said, her cheeks flushed, lowering her head.

"Sorry, Madam." Hearing footsteps outside the courtyard, Chen Yongren immediately let go of Fujiwara Rina.

"Mom, why did it take you so long to fetch a lunch box?" Fujiwara Yuuko hurried inside.

"Just now, entering in a hurry, I almost fell; it was Chen Sang who helped me up." Fujiwara Rina immediately said.

Upon hearing that the lunch box wasn't taken, Chen Yongren turned back into the house and fetched the lunch box containing the rice balls.

"Thank you for your trouble, Chen Sang; tomorrow I'll bring you another rice ball." Fujiwara Rina blushed, then promptly took Fujiwara Yuuko's hand and hurried out of the courtyard.

Watching Fujiwara Rina's departing back, Chen Yongren fell into thought.

What will the two devils, Fujiwara Kinta and Takayanagi Hideyoshi, do next?

The traded supplies were stolen; the Songhu Special Agency certainly wouldn't have no reaction.

Could they have some new move?

Or we must find a way to work beside the old devil to gain more intelligence.

Secondly.

Fujiwara Rina also seems like a decent breakthrough point.

Returning indoors, drawing the curtains, Chen Yongren as usual took out the radio from the system warehouse.

Although placing the radio in the system warehouse is safe, it cannot receive external radio signals nor send signals.

So.

Whenever he gets off work and returns home, Chen Yongren will take out the radio so as not to miss any important news.

After turning on the radio,

Chen Yongren then opened the system warehouse, preparing to see what gains he had today.

Having emptied several warehouses, it should be more than just machine tools.

According to statistics, the various machine tools total 200 units.

Although some parts have been dismantled, the machine tools' overall framework remains; with the assembly drawings, there's no need to worry about being unable to restore them.

Looking at the sheer number of machine tools, Chen Yongren's heart surged.

This is military equipment worth several million dollars.

He began to think about how to handle these equipment.

Turn over?

No.

Chen Yongren quickly dismissed that idea.

If it were really handed over.

The achievement would certainly be established, and the reward would definitely not be lacking.

But if mishandled, the higher-ups might just hand them over to the Ugly Country, and after going around, the equipment would still end up in Japanese hands.

Finally, the Japanese would again rely on this equipment to produce more weapons to invade China.

Chen Yongren certainly did not want to just stand by and let this happen.

We need to think of a way to sell this batch of equipment to someone who can make use of it.

Chen Yongren was thinking about how to handle this batch of equipment.

The radio signal light kept flashing, and immediately the signal sounded, whereupon Chen Yongren immediately put on his headphones.

After completing the procedure.

Boss Dai sent a telegram.

In short.

Boss Dai also learned that the Ugly Country was preparing to sell a batch of goods to Riben, and wanted Chen Yongren to investigate exactly what the goods were and where they were currently hidden.

Investigate?

This equipment is right on me; you want me to investigate myself?

'The latest news from the Songhu intelligence circle: the Ugly Country sold a batch of industrial equipment to Riben, because the equipment was shipped from Europe and then encountered an accident in transit.'

'They could only be forced to make the exchange in Songhu, but this batch of equipment was lost in the Public Concession, and no one knows who did it; I am also secretly investigating this matter.'

Chen Yongren immediately replied to the telegram.

He finally appreciated the benefits of going it alone.

The telegram could be written however one liked.

Boss Dai quickly replied, again confirming the authenticity of the intelligence.

Chen Yongren's reply was very accurate.

This is no nonsense; the matter is something I, the young master, personally did—how could it not be true?

This time, Boss Dai's reply was not so quick.

……

Jinling.

Looking at the telegram in his hand, Boss Dai's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

The equipment that the Ugly Country sold to Riben went missing in Songhu?

How could that be possible!

Who has the capability to steal those foreigners' things from the concession?

Given the importance of the matter, Chen Yongren could not possibly joke about it.

After thinking for a while, Boss Dai picked up the phone inside the drawer and dialed an internal extension…

Soon.

The phone was quickly connected.

"Speak."