Chapter 302 Beijing Street

In September, although the battle between Zhifeng has just passed two months, and although the bullet holes and craters left in the war at that time can still be seen on the streets, and the rubble left by many of the bombed houses has not been cleaned up, people on the streets turned a blind eye to it.

Some of them are dull-faced and empty-eyed people are in a hurry to run for today's livelihood. There are also young people who are still wearing horse coats and carrying bird cages to swagger through the market. There are also young people who comb their shiny heads and walk across the city on huge bicycles on the front wheels. They only see that he is working hard. While making the bicycle fall, he scolded the crowd in front of him, trying to get the crowd to make way for him.

After hearing the English vocabulary, people panicked and showed fear from the bottom of their hearts. As they turned around, they bent down their original low bodies and looked shorter. Just as they were about to bow to the foreign adults, they saw the face of a Chinese in a suit. At this time Listen to the man say with a skilled Beijing film, "Get out of the way!"

In an instant, people's frightened expressions disappeared in an instant, and the bent waist was also straightened. The first middle-aged man wearing a coat but holding a black briefcase took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "You fake foreign devil, if you have the courage to bump into it. If you don't hit you, you are a bastard! "

But as soon as his words fell, suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes and people's scolding not far away. The middle-aged man had just taken back his proud expression and looked back and saw a single-marsh two-wheeled carriage galloping towards him. The horse couldn't stop its pace and hit him to the ground fiercely.

There was a traffic accident where a carriage hit people in this corner of the street. Soon the street patrolling police arrived together. One of the young policemen said, "Team Li, look at the carriage, I'm afraid he is rich. This time he has to make a fortune!"

At this time, the side door of the carriage also opened, and a young woman in a Western-style dress, a white soft-top wide hat and white tulle gloves came down. As soon as the woman got out of the car, the coachman hurried to her and apologized.

Several other policemen looked at this situation and couldn't help showing greed. The woman knew that she was a rich family at the sight of this dress, and it didn't matter if she was rich. The woman was extremely beautiful, which made the policemen who were fooling around on the street every day almost fall down.

However, the leading middle-aged policeman Li also showed lust at first, but he soon saw a small chapter on the carriage. Although the distance was slightly different, he still saw it clearly with his eyes wide open. It was a five-color star!

And what is the five-color star? It is the emblem of the Republic, and the carriages that dare to hang the national emblem are all government cars. It is a long life for private people to decorate with the national emblem.

And the woman in front of her must be the family of an official, and if her family can use the government-assigned carriage, the official's level will certainly not be small. Anyway, Li's immediate superiors and the family members of the director of the West City Police Department do not need government-assigned carriages.

No matter how big the official behind the woman is, but he must be bigger than himself, so Team Li immediately drank a few times to let them restrain themselves and stop drooling at others, and then he quickly walked up, first to the onlookers. The people shouted, "What are you looking at? They are all scattered, otherwise they will be captured back one by one!"

Team Li shouted, and the crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed. At this time, Team Li bent down and walked to the woman: "Miss, I don't know what happened just now?"

He is asking blindly!

However, Yu Wanling looked at the attitude of these policemen and felt that the attitude of these policemen was still good. She immediately said, "I'm not sure either. My driver said that he had just hit someone!"

The matter was clear, so it was quickly made clear with the driver's complaint, and the driver also gently revealed to Team Li that this carriage was not an ordinary carriage, but a carriage of the secretariat of your presidential palace. The owner of the carriage was an official in the secretariat. Naturally, Team Li would not think that Yu Wanling was from the secretariat. Few women could go out to work these days. They thought that Yu Wanling's husband or father was a senior official in the secretariat, and his attitude was immediately lower.

At this time, the middle-aged man who was hit had already stood up. Although his chest was still painful and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, he finally did not die.

Yu Wanling saw the man get up and immediately said, "I have something else to do here. Can you go first? I'll ask someone to send him the soup and medicine fee later!"

"Of course, of course, miss, you can go first and ask your driver to come to the police department to make a confession!" Team Li flattered.

Yu Wanling nodded, and then returned to the carriage!

When the injured man saw that Yu Wanling was about to leave, he immediately shouted, "How can you go? No, you have to pay for the soup!"

However, Team Li on the side snorted coldly: "I hit the nobleman's car and wanted the soup fee. I think you are impatient to live. Brothers lock him up and take him back to the department!"

Not to mention Li and others, but said that after Yu Wanling returned to the carriage and left, he thought to himself: "It seems that the police in Beijing are not bad after rectification. It looks much better than before!"

After the republic last year, the northern provinces implemented a comprehensive police system. Not to mention other places, Wang Yingkai turned the old army of the pre-Qing era into a police, but the results were not great. Those newly formed policemen also regarded themselves as the big soldiers of the old era. They were blackmailed in three days. Zhao Dongyun moved into the capital. Later, as usual, all kinds of chaotic military armed forces and paramilitary forces in Beijing were reorganized, and the Beijing police station was established after Shenyang, and then the police station set up several divisions to be in charge of the public security of Beijing.

However, the organization has been integrated, but the personnel are still the same. Except for the transfer of some senior police officers from the three eastern provinces as department heads, the ordinary police are still the same group. Although they seem to be much more unified, in fact, the situation is not much better than before.

Yu Wanling's good in her eyes is just relative to her!

The carriage continued to move forward and soon entered the South China Sea. After getting off the carriage, she first went back to the office of the secretariat for a short meeting, and then entered the side hall with her skirt. Today, she had to accompany the president's wife Fang Ruolian to attend a diplomatic event.

As Zhao Dongyun's decent wife, this period of time is a critical moment for the negotiation of loans between China and other countries, so Fang Ruolian often uses various excuses to invite the wives of ministers from various countries to the banquet and carry out his wife's diplomacy.

Although Fang Ruolian knows English, she can't speak French, so in this kind of lady's diplomatic banquet, she needs to be a translator, and this translation must be a professional diplomatic translator, not enough to speak French.

serves as a translator for Fang Ruolian, which is Yu Wanling's main job.

Soon, Yu Wanling bypassed the office area in front of her and came to the small building where Zhao Dongyun and his wife lived. As soon as she entered the living room, she saw a young man in military uniform and with an eight-character beard walking down from upstairs. Without looking closely, she knew that this person was Zhao Dongyun, the current President of the Republic.

She immediately curtseyed: "I've met the president!"

Zhao Dongyun has some impression of Yu Wanling, a full-time translator of Fang Ruolian. When he and Fang Ruolian attended diplomatic activities together, he could always see this young and beautiful woman, and Fang Ruolian also appreciated Yu Wanling, who has traveled many countries since childhood and grew up with Western education. Occasionally, it will be mentioned.

Zhao Dongyun nodded slightly: "Miss Yu, you came early today. Ruolian hasn't dressed yet!"

Yu Wanling was a little surprised to see Zhao Dongyun answering. Although she had seen Zhao Dongyun several times, to be honest, the two actually did not talk except for translation. Today, it was a little abnormal!

At this time, I heard Zhao Dongyun say, "I heard that you grew up in Japan and France. No wonder your French is so good, no worse than other people in the foreign affairs department!"

The Foreign Affairs Section of the Secretariat of the Presidential Palace is not strictly a diplomatic department. After all, there is a full-time Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the cabinet, and the Foreign Affairs Section of the Secretariat mainly serves Mrs. Zhao Dongyun. Responsible for Zhao Dongyun and his wife's meeting with foreign minister, minister's wife and other diplomatic activities, providing translation for Zhao Dongyun and his wife. At the same time, he is also responsible for the secret diplomatic activities instructed by Zhao Dongyun. In addition, there are several other non-official tasks, such as purchasing consumer goods from abroad for Zhao Dongyun's family.

Although it's a little messy, they are all full-time diplomats, and diplomats these days have a necessary skill, that is, they have to speak French.

Zhao Dongyun said that Yu Wanling's French is no worse than those professional diplomats in the Foreign Affairs Department, which is actually a great boast.

Yu Wanling was also slightly surprised at this time, but she didn't expect that the president would pay attention to himself!

She doesn't know that Zhao Dongyun has the habit of keeping resumes, especially the officials around him. Zhao Dongyun dares not say that he completely recites their resumes, but he basically knows the key things. Otherwise, if there are so many officials around him who don't remember them specifically, it's easy to make mistakes.

"Of course, the Ministry of Education does not dare to compare with the predecessors of the Foreign Affairs Department. They have too many things for me to learn!" Yu Wanling did not use the name 'concubine' or 'slave' when other women met Zhao Dongyun, because Yu Wanling had a formal establishment in the Foreign Affairs Section of the Secretariat, and the staff of the office were Zhao Dongyun's subordinates. On today's occasion, the name of self-proclaimed Ministry of Vocational Affairs is relatively formal.

To be honest, Zhao Dongyun is still interested in Yu Wanling's experience, and when she heard that she not only learned Japanese dance in Japan, but also learned ballet and even Greek dance in France, she had to marvel that this woman has not only traveled around the world, but also is versatile and is good at English, Japanese and French. Especially the French language is envied by those professional diplomats, and she is also good at dance, oil painting and piano. She has also been responsible for practicing modern dance in the Empress Dowager's court before.

With these talents and her extremely beautiful face, you really can't find a second woman in contemporary China.