Chapter 655: 033 Past Events
Gao Xinbao's matter, Chen Miao just took it to deal with, it was not something he really had to think about, what he really considered was.
Zheng Jiayuan is coming!
And this news was actually learned from Lin Shiqun's mouth.
The headquarters of the Chongqing Bureau should have known that the Xiao family had secretly defected, but they still pretended not to know, and it was clear that they were keeping this chess piece to achieve a certain purpose.
This is also the regular practice of military commanders, using people who have defected to transmit false news and mislead the other side to make wrong judgments in order to achieve their desired goals.
This chess piece may not be used now, but it can also be used when needed, and doing intelligence work is not as simple as cutting generals and pulling flags on the battlefield, and it requires more patience and planning.
It is not for short-term gains, but for the long-term future.
Lin Shiqun asked for him to capture Zheng Jiayuan alive, he knew that this might be the ultimate test for him, but fortunately, the time was not urgent, and he could still plan and arrange it calmly.
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Xiao Qi wore a peaked cap, black cloth shoes, and rode a half-old bicycle, with two bottles of old white dried children hanging on one side and four kraft paper bags hanging on the front of the car.
After entering the alley, several dogs who didn't know whose family came out and chased him all the way, probably smelling the smell of braised meat from the brown paper bag hanging on the front of his car.
Xiao Qi's pedaling was fast, like a fish walking through the alleyway, and in the blink of an eye, he threw the wild dogs behind him far away.
After a while, he came to the place where he used to live, found a place to stop the car, locked the car, and pulled out the key.
In the room, Lao Fan and Lao Liu were cordially describing the revolutionary friendship and talking about the current international political and military situation, of course, the most talked about was Chen Miao, Comrade No. 033.
Lao Fan praised Chen Miao in front of Lao Liu, and rarely mentioned himself, which also made Lao Liu even more eager to meet Chen Miao.
He came with the tasks and instructions of his hometown, but before leaving, the minister repeatedly instructed that the situation in Shanghai is different from that of his hometown, and that some things and some practices must not be measured by the practices of his hometown, and that many times they are the needs of work.
Although Lao Liu didn't see Chen Miao, after listening to Lao Fan's introduction, he was indeed a little touched, this Shanghai is a bustling metropolis, and everything here is different.
Of course, Lao Liu is not a person who has never seen the world, he has also worked in big cities in the north in the past, but he has never been to Shanghai.
The hometown will not send a person who doesn't understand anything over, that is easy to cause problems, and Lao Liu has worked with Lao Fan in the past, so they are familiar with and understand each other, which is also one of the reasons why his superiors sent him.
Change to an unfamiliar person, then it will take a process to get acquainted with and understand each other, and on this trip, Lao Liu has other tasks, how can there be time to delay for so long?
Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door.
The two people who were talking in the room immediately closed their mouths, almost subconsciously reacting, and they didn't need to be reminded by anyone, and those who did underground work developed this habit.
Lao Fan listened carefully and whispered, "It's my own person, I'll open the door." ”
Lao Fan opened the door and found that only Xiao Qi was standing at the door, and said in surprise: "Why are you the only one?" ”
"The third brother has a lot of things to do recently, too busy, I don't have time today, let me come over first." Xiao Qi pushed the things in his hand into Lao Fan's arms, "I bought it for you." ”
"Oh, I see, when is he free?"
"I guess it's only a day or two, he'll take some time to come, and I'll let you know before I come." Xiao Qidao, "The third brother also said that it is better to let the comrades from his hometown understand the situation first, and then they will meet and talk again, if there is not a particularly urgent task." ”
"He's like this, thinking too much." Lao Fan nodded, he was too familiar with Chen Miao, how could he not understand Chen Miao's concerns.
Xiao Qi didn't speak, he really couldn't answer it.
"I'll go first." Xiao Qi also knows organizational discipline.
"Well, be careful on the road."
"I know, you should go back early, this area has not been peaceful recently." Xiao Qi turned around and left directly.
"Old Fan, what about people?" Lao Liu saw Lao Fan turn back and carry the wine in his hand, and couldn't help but ask strangely.
"033 He didn't have time to come over today, the person who came was his assistant, I told you, it was the orphan he adopted called Xiao Qi, this is the ...... he sent us"
As soon as Lao Fan's words fell, the knock on the door sounded again.
Lao Fan put down his things and said, "I'll take a look." ”
Still Xiao Qi, took out a wad of money from his pocket and stuffed it into Lao Fan's hand: "I forgot just now, the third brother explained, the comrades in my hometown need to spend money in Shanghai." ”
"I say, how could he not think of such an important thing?" Lao Fan smiled and put it away without being polite.
"Tell the comrade inside, try not to show your accent when you get to Shanghai, you teach him a few words of daily Shanghainese, if you want to or not, at least you can fool around, if you go out and encounter the patrol of the concession, mention my name, and the patrol house should not treat him well." Xiao Qi commanded again.
"Well, I see, I'll tell him." Old Fan nodded.
"Let's go, if you don't have enough money, tell me again." Xiao Qi raised his eyes and glanced at Lao Fan, then turned around and Shi Shiran went downstairs to leave.
"What's going on?"
"He forgot to give me this." Lao Fan Xian took out a wad of money and put it in front of Lao Liu.
"That's a lot of money, hundreds of dollars, right?" Lao Liu was taken aback.
"This is nothing, do you know how much money 033 secretly provides to the Jiangbei New Fourth Army every month?" Lao Fan said disapprerovingly.
"How much?"
"It's nothing to tell you, it's probably not a secret at your headquarters." Lao Fan said with a smile, "Two thousand oceans a month." ”
"Two thousand oceans, this can feed a regiment."
"In addition, there are some other materials, the Jiangbei Detachment of the New Fourth Army has expanded rapidly in the past year, and it is impossible to do it without 033."
"Where did he get all this money?"
"Money, there are some problems with the way it comes from, but to look at it dialectically, if he doesn't make this money, the money will fall into the hands of those traitor spies, and it will be squandered, and half a cent will not be used to resist Japan, it depends on how you choose." Old Fan said.
"He's not going to be selling tobacco, is he?" Lao Liu took a breath of cold air and said, this is a violation of organizational discipline, it is strictly forbidden, even if it is an undercover undercover personnel, it is also an underground work discipline to be abided by.
"You can rest assured that he knows the discipline of underground work, and he himself will not do this kind of thing, unless he is passively arranged." Old Fan said.
"And where does the money come from?"
"He doesn't charge the protection fee for gambling stalls and entertainment venues, others will also collect it, do you say it's this reason, and he is in that position, he can't always be as honest as water, clean himself, and have to be the same as the light, otherwise how to gain the trust of the other party?" Lao Fan explained.
"The work behind enemy lines is indeed different from the situation in the base areas, and the work of undercover and lurking is even more dangerous; when I came, the minister personally talked to me, and asked me to come this time just to convey the spirit of the relevant instructions of the central authorities, strengthen study, and not interfere in specific work." Lao Liu Dao.
Hearing Lao Liu say this, Lao Fan was also relieved, after all, they were far away from the central government, and many things were not clear, and he was also testing it first just now.
"Come, Xiao Qi, this kid doesn't talk much, and his temper stinks, but he's a good person, you see, what did he bring us, sauce beef, pig's head meat, and roast chicken and peanuts ......"
Smelling the aroma of meat, Lao Liu, a person who has not eaten meat for a long time, drools are flowing down, in his hometown, it is very difficult now, and it is a problem to eat enough, let alone eat meat.
Only front-line combat units have the opportunity to eat meat twice a month, and all other organs are frugal in order to ensure that the needs of officers and men of front-line units are the first priority.
The hometown is very bitter, but there is no way, the Japanese blockade is just enough, Lao Jiang is also blocked, and the channels for obtaining foreign aid are almost blocked.
"Come, let's try the pork head from Shanghai, salty and light, and chewy." Lao Fan hasn't had a tooth sacrifice for a long time.
"Old Fan, who listens to whom you and 033?"
"I listen to him most of the time, but sometimes he has to listen to me." Lao Fan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Lao Liu suddenly asked such a question.
"I'm just curious, looking at the situation, it's clear that you are being raised by him, and this cannibalism is the shortest." Lao Liu smiled.
"You're wrong about this, I didn't want him to raise him, I have a salary as a teacher, not to mention how much I can live, at least there is no problem with food and clothing, I paid my salary in the form of party dues, so 033 only helped me from time to time." Lao Fan explained.
"He gave you so much at once?"
"The money is for you." Old Fan said.
"For me." Lao Liu was taken aback.
"Of course, now that I'm penniless, if I go out, if I want to buy something or make a bus, it will cost money, right?" Lao Fan said, "Also, you don't have a job in Shanghai, how can you live without money, and you don't plan to live for a long time, is it possible that you still want to do odd jobs?" ”
"It doesn't take that much, does it?"
"The price of goods in Shanghai is not as good as in my hometown, and besides, if you have money on you, it can save your life in many cases." Lao Fan said, "Although I pick the door, every time I go out, the mezzanine under the sole of my shoes is hidden money, just in case, in the concession, money can be channeled." ”
Lao Liu nodded, he has the experience of working in the northern big city of Tianjin and Hong Kong, although Tianjin and Hong Kong are not as good as Shanghai, but they also have concessions, which are basically the same.
He only withdrew from Jingang after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, and went to work in his hometown, all of whom have this rich underground work experience, otherwise he would not have been selected to come over.
"Look how meticulously this kid prepares, and even the change receipt is prepared for you." Lao Fan unfolded the wad of money and pointed to the small bills on it.
"Yes, before we met, I understood, this 033 comrade is not only eclectic, but also meticulous, which is really rare." Lao Liu couldn't help but exclaim.
"He, who came from nine deaths, is afraid that his qualifications are deeper than yours, but he was appointed by the organization to break into the Kuomintang very early, although he has been unknown all these years, but his contributions to the organization are no less than those who fought bloody battles on the battlefield." Lao Fan said, "You know that the red team was betrayed by traitors back then, if he hadn't risked his life to spread the news, we transferred some comrades in time, and the red team might have been wiped out." ”
When Lao Liu heard this, he couldn't help but be in awe, he knew that the comrades who escaped by the red team back then were now the backbone of the organizational intelligence front.
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