Battle of the Third Reich

Reaching out and catching the teapot, he moved it away from the palm of the head of state. The chief of staff seemed not to feel the temperature at all. Xu Jun's elbows rested on the table, and his delicate fingers supported his cheeks, silently watching his confidants, pouring green tea into a white porcelain cup.

"Do you remember the farce that happened in Paris? My head." Weiler poured Xu Jun and himself a cup of tea, and then put the teapot at hand.

The table is a reddish-brown hardwood. No tablecloths or glass table tops are used, but an embroidered placemat is placed in front of each seat. The fancy is a traditional Chinese four-season flower.

The head of state did not answer Weierle's question. He picked up a porcelain cup and sniffed the fragrance of the quiet tea.

"After that incident, in accordance with your orders, Telford House received a large amount of financial compensation, enough for Mr. Zhou to buy two such restaurants." Weiler made a circle in the air with his index finger.

This was indeed an order issued by Xu Jun. He really hoped to help the fellow. However, the European battle was not over at that time, the French government had not surrendered, and English was still stubborn. It was impossible for the head of empire to waste his attention on such small things.

The encounter with a Chinese restaurant owner in a foreign land is only a small episode in life for a national leader, and that's all it is.

The head of empire was born in Bavaria. His skin, eyes, hair, blood, every cell and every gene sequence on his body are proclaiming that he is a pure Germanic. No one knows that in this perfect shell, there is a young soul from another time and space.

From the German's perspective, Xu Jun's compensation for Boss Zhou has been quite generous. It should be said that the head of state is indeed an apostle sent by God, and he is so kind and generous to a foreigner.

Xu Jun’s assassination incident was actually inadvertently involved in the business dispute between the boss and the Japanese. This may be unclear to others, but Weiler, as the client, knows the inside story of this matter. Because of reasons unknown to Weiller, the Chinese boss got a good impression from the head of empire, but as the chief of staff, he had no other feelings about the Chinese.

"I thought the matter was over, but just last month, I suddenly received a letter written to me by Mr. Zhou, which was forwarded by the German Army Command in Paris." Weiler took the tea cup. And took a sip of tea.

"Oh?" Xu Jun tilted his head and looked at the chief of staff, straightening his waist and changing to a sitting position.

"This is my problem. I gave him his contact address in Berlin." Weiler explained.

"It's just some simple greetings and thanks. His French is not bad, but his German is very limited. The letter said that his restaurant business in Paris was taken care of by the garrison command, and many officers and tourists came to him for dinner. You don’t have to look at me like this. You have only been to this private restaurant in Paris, and you have eaten in the hotel restaurant and in your room at other times."

"It seems that I'm going to charge Zhou an advertising fee." Xu Jun smiled.

The celebrity effect can work in any era, especially in today’s Europe, in theory, as long as the German head has stepped on, it may become a tourist attraction.

"So this meal is a weekly treat, he had assured me before." Weierle answered with a smile.

"He's here? I mean Zhou, he's in Berlin now?" Although Xu Jun had a hunch, it was better to ask clearly.

"Of course, he is in the store today, do you want to see him?" Weiler replied.

"Okay, call him immediately, and his son... call Xiao Lin, did he come to Berlin together?" Xu Jun asked happily.

"It's a pity that the child didn't come together. According to Zhou, after that incident, he sent the child to school to study. He hopes that the child can control his own destiny when he is an adult." Weiler replied.

"Does knowledge change destiny?" Xu Jun raised his head, his fingers rubbing his temples.

There are not many Chinese people with this knowledge this year, but only in Europe in the 1940s, which is obviously a little too idealistic. At this time in Europe, scholars and experts are walking around, and only a few of them really get rich by learning from knowledge.

In the historical war years, ordinary intellectuals in Europe had to rely on meager income to barely support their families. Many people lacked the skills they needed during the war, and they struggled to survive on the poverty and hunger lines. This also directly led to the great migration of European talents. At that time, almost a generation of tech elites trained in Europe chose to go to the other side of the ocean to find a way out, laying a solid technical foundation for the rise of the United States after the war.

However, according to the child's age, when he succeeds in his studies, China's political situation should also be stabilized. At that time, various overseas talents were needed to build the country.

"Let him send his children to Berlin to study, you can arrange it yourself." Xu Jun felt that he could not learn anything from the French. Berlin has the best universities in Europe and can learn really useful knowledge.

"Observe, my head of state." There are no outsiders in the room at this time, and the chief of staff can use the head of state to match.

"Then this restaurant..." The head of state turned back to the topic.

"I asked him to come to Berlin." Weiler confessed.

"With the development of overseas labor programs, the number of Chinese in Berlin is growing rapidly, and they need a place where they can eat their hometown meals." Weierle said.

"This is just a superficial explanation, tell me what the real intention is, you will not spend energy on this kind of thing, Weierle." According to Xu Jun's understanding of the chief of staff, this fox is by no means a charity.

"I mentioned it to you before, preparing to build an intelligence network among Chinese laborers, my head of state. If you follow your plan, their number may soon exceed one million, because of differences in cultural practices, we are very It's hard to control the minds of these foreign workers." Weiller's expression became serious.

"You are worried about ideological problems." Xu Jun's fingers tapped the table lightly.

"Similar signs have already appeared, and there is evidence that some people are spreading left-wing ideas in the labor community. This is a serious security risk for the empire that is going to fight the Red Soviet front. Not only that, I received a dispatch to France. The investigation report sent by the Indochinese secret service team identified some intelligence personnel belonging to the Nanjing regime, and even professional spies affiliated with the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the military.” Weierle said.

"I didn't even know this kind of thing, why didn't I report it in the first time." Xu Jun sinked his face, and his subordinates concealed the information is a very serious situation.

"Because we haven't obtained enough evidence, these people's activities are very covert, and it can be seen that they are quite expert in intelligence work. I suggest that the Empire can temporarily let them continue to work in the labor community, even indulging them to expand the scale of the organization, so We have the opportunity to infiltrate their gang. As long as we master their internal structure and method of activity, then we can let them be used by us.

I believe that the power of the Eye of Odin can be wiped out at any time before these organizations cause substantial harm to the empire. The specific plan and report are being written. If you need it urgently, I promise to put it on your desk next week. "Weirler responded respectfully, bowing his head, knowing that some of Xu Jun's taboos had been committed, but also believed that the head of state's trust in himself would not be affected by this trivial matter."

Weierle did find Xu Jun's spleen and stomach, and the head of state did have full confidence in the chief staff. In fact, as long as the reasons explained were sufficient to satisfy him, he could tolerate the mistakes made by those around him, provided that he was not touched. The piece against the scales in my heart.

"Don't worry about the report first. Are you going to start with this restaurant? I also believe in the ability of Odin's Eye, but..." Xu Jun felt that the plan was really difficult to implement.

"I think I know what you are worried about. We lack Chinese intelligence personnel, but now this is no longer a problem. Mr. Zhou has agreed to join us, he will be responsible for recruiting suitable intelligence personnel from the labor, but he has A prerequisite is that they will absolutely not participate in espionage activities against China." Weierle reported.

"Understandably, he is a Chinese after all." Xu Jun looked up and drank the tea. "You can call Zhou in, Weierle. I'm hungry, and I brought the menu."

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