Chapter 44: Selection of Intelligence Training

  Chapter 44: Selection of Intelligence Training

  Wang Changhu heard this information and became very interested, asking: "How old were you when your cousin Little Cui gave it to you?"

  Chang San's head hung lower and lower as he said, "I was five years old, my cousin was ten. She saw me getting up at night to work hard, so she bought this chamber pot for me. Later, my cousin left, didn't leave anything for me, only left this behind. Please, please return it to me?"

  Huang Yihu said: "We would like to return it to you, but the night pot was sold by Xu Yingfa, Zhao Yu and Hua Fuer. Now we can't return it even if we want to!"

  Chang San Yi suddenly heard a "bang" and sat on the ground, with two lines of tears left on his face. Suddenly, he pulled out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at his temple...

  Many people were shocked, so shocked that they had no time to react. Wang Changhu took action at this moment. A white light flashed from Wang Changhu's hand to Chang San's wrist, and with a "ding" sound, Chang San's pistol was knocked off by a large foreign coin.

  Wang Changhu said: "I know there is still a night pot that has not been sold, in Huafu's hand."

  His usual listless expression suddenly lifted, and he shouted: "Really, please help me get her back, I'll serve you like a cow or a horse."

  Wang Changhu is now trapped in a hallucination: he sees a child on the bed who has an urgent need to urinate, shouting: "Little Cui, bring the chamber pot!" A little girl holding the chamber pot walks over and puts the child's penis into the opening of the pot. After finishing, the little girl even wipes it clean for him, making the child smile with joy. At this time, Wang Changhu feels someone pulling him back to reality. He looks at Chang San who is like a child, holding his arm and begging: "Just help me get it back, I beg of you, please..."

  Wang Changhu was asked to get a chicken skin, he opened Zhang San's hand with one hand and said: "You are just a sister complex. Can't I give it back to you? But you have to sign an IOU; that night pot may sell for 100,000 pounds, if you want to return it, I will lose a lot of money, so you must sign this IOU, military officer, sign the receipt."

  The quartermaster immediately wrote a ￡100,000 IOU and placed it in front of Chang San. Chang San took the IOU and looked at his colleagues around him, only to see them nodding their heads in agreement, implying "Sign it, once you sign, we'll be brothers."

  He signed the IOU with a flourish and handed it over to the military supplies officer. Everyone came up to him, shook his hand one by one, and said: "Congratulations, you've joined our ranks of debtors."

  Chang San was often left crying and laughing at the same time.

  Wang Changhu said: "Huang Yifei, take a car to the arsenal, bring back the night pot, and tell Hua Fuer that I will exempt him from one thousand, no, one hundred taels."

  After Huang Yifei left, Wang Changhu waved his hand at everyone and said: "Everyone go to work!" Everyone bowed and left.

  Wang Changhu called General Wang Yizhe and had his engineering battalion dispatched. The quartermaster took the men away.

  In the afternoon, at 1:30, there were 2,300 male and female soldiers standing on the playground. Suddenly, a dozen or so people appeared out of nowhere, and the selection of intelligence personnel began.

  Intelligence personnel are divided into three categories: the first is spies who fight on the front line; the second is personnel who transport intelligence. These two types of people are collectively referred to as scouts, one is a scout and the other is a reporter. They must be separated because if you obtain intelligence and then send it out yourself, the danger will increase greatly and it's easy to get discovered. Secondly, cultivating a spy is not easy, and the status they gain is even harder to achieve. Therefore, most high-ranking spies have one "reporter" who has single-line contact with them to eliminate their worries.

  The third is intelligence analysts, who generally work at headquarters and have relatively low risk but strong comprehensive analytical capabilities.

  Due to Wang Changtian's intelligence network being non-existent, the selection and appointment of personnel had to start from scratch.

  The first item is a test of memory: more than ten testers sit behind tables that are far apart, and the soldiers are called to the front desk to take a look at the note given by the tester for a moment, then retrieve the note, and you start reciting, after finishing reciting, you leave without announcing the score.

  This job was very time-consuming and didn't finish until 8 o'clock in the evening.

  During this time, Wang Changhu walked to the soldiers who had finished the test and asked, "How was your test result?" The soldiers all shook their heads. Wang Changhu was not only satisfied with the rigorous attitude of the work team led by Chang San.

  The next morning, all the soldiers had to go out for training. Wang Changhu found Chang San and said: "What's being tested today?"

  "Secret."

  After finishing breakfast, Wang Changtian and some cadres came to the playground. They saw that the playground of Beida Camp was filled with hundreds of paintings, each with a number; all soldiers walked through slowly, then each person was given a piece of paper to answer the questions on it, not allowing whispering to each other. After everyone finished answering, they wrote their names on the paper and handed it in before proceeding to the next stage.

  Huang Yihu thought it was quite interesting, so he walked through it himself and got a note. The question seemed to be very difficult, and he couldn't answer it even after scratching his ears and cheeks. He showed the note to everyone, and on it was written: What is the name of the grocery store in N-100? Everyone took the note and went to the painting N-100, which depicted a grocery store interior. At the top of the painting was a sign with two characters, the first one being "Ming" and the second one only partially visible, making it difficult for everyone to determine what the name of the store was.

  Huang Yihu searched high and low, but couldn't find it. He was so angry that he stomped his feet and shouted that Changsan was a cheat. However, Wang Changhu and Hu Jingzhong carefully examined the painting and found the words "Ming Hua Old Shop" on the signature. Meanwhile, Hu Jingzhong discovered a reflected character "" in the water bucket at the entrance of the shop.

  Several people exchanged a look with each other, all of them deeply moved: this spy's job really isn't something that ordinary people can do.

  Several people returned to the office, and Huang Yihu said at this time, "I think Chang San is a swindler, always playing with those fake tricks to cheat people, what do you guys think?"

  A few people laughed and ignored him. Wang Changhu spoke up at this time: "Don't blame others for being cheated just because you can't find the answer, this is obviously irresponsible."

  Huang Yihu's neck stiffened as he said, "You say he isn't a swindler, then can you guess the answer to that question?"

  Huang Yifei kicked him and said: "Guess, guess, you'll know if you guess. This thing is not something to be guessed. The store is called Minghua, go find the answer yourself."

  After a while, Huang Yihu came back and said: "This thing is quite fun, I got the next set of test questions, take a look?"

  Huang Yihu put the painting on the table, and several people's heads gathered around. On it was painted a tree with two apples, but there wasn't a single leaf on the tree. A hand wearing a ring reached out to touch the apple. What do you see in this painting?

  Several people fell into contemplation; Huang Yihu looked at everyone with a complacent expression and said, "Look at you all being so anxious, beg me, and I'll tell you..."

  Huang Yifei walked up to him and gave him a loud slap on the face, saying: "Whose grandfather are you? You little rabbit!"

  "Why is it always me who gets hurt?" Huang Yihu said with a mouthful of food.

  "If I'm not mistaken," said Wang Changhu after a moment's thought, "this is a painting within a painting..."

  Huang Yihu hastily replied: "What's this 'painting within a painting' business? It's just someone picking an apple."

  Huang Yifei gave him another slap on the head and said: "Shut up! Listen!"

  "Everyone take a look at this?" he said, pointing to the hand with the ring on it. "This is a flaw, because nowadays very few people wear rings when picking apples. Take another look at the proportion of the hand and apple, the distance between the hand and tree... I've determined that this is a woman touching a painting..."

  At this time, a voice came from outside: "As expected of our young general, your analysis is spot on, you're absolutely right."

  Huang Yihu asked Chang San who had just come in: "Did he really guess it?"

  Chang San said: "Meng is right."

  At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Chang San's crotch again; since Huang Yi Fei returned the night pot in front of everyone, people had a question: the mouth of this night pot is too small, can't this child have some congenital disability?

  Chang San was so angry that he stripped off his pants in a flash, "Look, look! I have great confidence in myself!"

  At this time, Wang Changhu shouted at the back of Zhang San: "Hey, Brother Wang, what wind brought you here, come in and sit down."

  Chang San couldn't find a gap, hastily pulled up his pants, turned around, and faced the door, but found no one. He felt a thrill in his heart: "Wang Changhu, you're teasing me..."

  The outside voice shattered his fantasy: "Tiger, that... tonight go to my place for a drink, let's have a good chat, set it at five o'clock! By the way, take care of your subordinates, don't let them be like you, taking off their pants for no reason, losing face!"

  Except for Wang Changhu and Chang San, everyone else was laughing loudly; Wang Changhu walked in front of Chang San and said: "Brother, with you accompanying me all the way, I won't be lonely!"

  Chang San also said with tears in his eyes: "Long live the Emperor!"

  Wang Changhu then magnanimously declared: "From now on, whoever looks at Chang San's crotch again owes me 1,000 big ocean (dollars). Hu Jingzhong, record it in the files."

  Hu Jingzhong was taken aback and replied: "Yes."

  The others stopped laughing too, looking at Wang Changhu's serious expression, they were puzzled in their hearts: The boss is really good at making money, and he has taken over Zhang San's pants in a short while. Admire, admire!

  Chang San only realized the purpose of his visit at this time. He immediately took out a transcript and said, "Hu Zi, my man found a situation..."

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