Chen Miao just dealt with Gao Xinbao's affairs, which was not what he really wanted to consider. What he really considered was.

Zheng Jiayuan is coming!

And this news was actually learned from Lin Shiqun.

The Chongqing Bureau Headquarters should know that the Xiao family had secretly turned against each other, but they still pretended not to know, and it was clearly keeping this chess piece to achieve a certain goal.

This is also a common practice of the Military Commission, which uses people who have been rebellious to convey false information and mislead the other party to make wrong judgments in order to achieve their desired goals.

This piece may not be used now, but can also be used when needed. Doing intelligence work is not as simple as killing generals and pulling flags on the battlefield. It requires more patience and planning.

What we seek is not temporary benefits, but a longer-term future.

Lin Shiqun asked him to capture Zheng Jiayuan alive. He knew that this might be the ultimate test of him. Fortunately, time is not tight, so he can plan and arrange it calmly.

...

Xiaoqi was wearing a baseball cap and black cloth shoes, and was riding a bicycle that was half old and not new. On the front of the car were two bottles of old white knives and four kraft paper bags.

After entering the alley, several dogs from unknown houses rushed out and followed him all the way, probably smelling the aroma of braised meat from the kraft paper bag hanging on the front of his car.

Xiao Qi was kicking fast, like a fish walking through the alley. In the blink of an eye, he threw the wild dog behind him out for a long time.

After a while, I came to the place where I lived, found a place to stop the car, locked the car, and pulled out the key.

Inside the house, Lao Fan and Lao Liu were cordially narrating the revolutionary friendship and talking about the current international politics and military situation. Of course, the one who talked about the most was Comrade Chen Miao, No. 033.

Lao Fan praised Chen Miao almost as if he were in front of Lao Liu, but rarely mentioned it to him, which made Lao Liu even more eager to meet Chen Miao.

He came with tasks and instructions from his hometown, but before leaving, the minister repeatedly instructed that the situation in Shanghai is different from that in his hometown. Some things and practices must not be measured by the practices of his hometown. Many times it is a work need.

Although Lao Liu did not see Chen Miao, he was indeed a little touched after listening to Lao Fan's introduction. 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 worked in big cities in the north in the past, but he has never been to Shanghai.

I would not send someone who doesn’t understand anything here in my hometown, as it would be easy to have problems. Moreover, Lao Liu has worked with Lao Fan in the past and is familiar with each other and is one of the reasons why his superiors sent him here.

If you change to someone you are unfamiliar with, it will take a process to get to know each other and understand each other. However, Lao Liu has other tasks on this trip, so how can he delay so long?

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door.

The two people who were in a state of great enthusiasm in the room immediately closed their mouths and reacted almost subconsciously. No one needed to remind anyone that those who work underground had developed this habit.

Lao Fan listened carefully and whispered: "It's my own, I'll go open the door."

Lao Fan opened the door and found that only Xiaoqi was standing at the door. He said in surprise: "Why are you the only one?"

"The third brother has been doing a lot recently and is too busy. I don't have time today, so let me come here first." Xiaoqi pushed the things in his hand into Lao Fan's arms, "I bought it for you."

"Oh, I get it, when will he be available?"

"I guess it's only one or two days. He will take some time to come. I will notify you before coming." Xiaoqi said, "The third brother also said that it would be better for them to meet and have a meeting with them, if there is no particularly important task."

"He is just like this, he's thinking too much." Lao Fan nodded. He was too familiar with Chen Miao, how could he not understand Chen Miao's concerns?

Xiaoqi didn't say anything, it was really hard for him to answer.

"I'll leave first." Xiaoqi also knew organizational discipline.

"Well, be careful on the way."

"I know, you'll go back early, and this area has not been peaceful recently." Xiaoqi turned around and left.

"Old Fan, where are you?" Old Liu couldn't help asking strangely when he saw Lao Fan turn back and was carrying wine in his hand.

"033 He didn't have time to come today. The person who came was his assistant. I told you that the orphan he adopted was called Xiaoqi. This was what he sent to us..."

As soon as Lao Fan finished speaking, the knock on the door rang again.

Lao Fan put down the thing and said, "I'll go and have a look."

It was still Xiaoqi, so he took out a stack of money from his pocket and stuffed it into Lao Fan's hand: "I forgot just now, my third brother told me that the comrades in my hometown need to spend money in Shanghai."

"I said, how could he not have thought of such an important thing?" Old Fan smiled and put it away without any politeness.

"Tell the comrade inside that when you arrive in Shanghai, try not to reveal the accent there. You can teach him a few daily Shanghai dialects. If you don't want to, at least you can fool it. If you go out and encounter a police officer in the concession to investigate, just mention my name. The police room should not do anything to him." Xiaoqi ordered again.

"Well, I get it, I will tell him." Lao Fan nodded.

"Let's go, if you don't have enough money, tell me again." Xiaoqi raised his eyes and looked at Lao Fan, then turned around and went downstairs and left.

"What's going on?"

"He forgot to give me this." Lao Fan took out a stack of money and put it in front of Lao Liu as if showing off.

"So much money, it's hundreds of dollars, right?" Old Liu was shocked.

"This is nothing. Do you know how much money 033 secretly provides to the Jiangbei New Fourth Army every month?" Lao Fan said disapprovingly.

"How many?"

"It's nothing to tell you, it shouldn't be a secret at your headquarters." Lao Fan smiled, "Two thousand oceans are the base every month."

"Two thousand oceans, this can support a group."

"In addition, there are some other materials. In the past year, the troops of the Jiangbei Detachment of the New Fourth Army have expanded rapidly, and it is impossible for 033 to do it."

"Where did he get so much money?"

"Is money? It's a question of where it comes from. However, it's dialectical to see if he doesn't make this money, it will fall into the hands of those traitors and spies, and they will be squandered and will not be able to use any part of the anti-Japanese war. It depends on how you choose." Lao Fan said.

"He is not doing the selling of opium, right?" Old Liu took a breath of air conditioning and said, "This is a violation of organizational discipline and strictly prohibited. Even undercover personnel must abide by the underground work discipline.

"Don't worry, he knows the underground work discipline. He will not do such things unless he is passively arranged." Lao Fan said.

"So where does this money come from?"

"If he doesn't charge the protection fees for gambling and entertainment venues, others will also charge them. Do you think this is the case? And if he is in that position, he can't be as honest as water, keep himself clean, and be as quiet as light, otherwise how can he gain the trust of the other party?" Lao Fan explained.

"The work behind enemy lines is indeed different from the situation in the base area, and the work of undercover lurking is even more dangerous. When I came, the minister personally talked to me and asked me to come this time to convey the spirit of the relevant instructions of the central government, strengthen learning, and not interfere with specific work." Lao Liu said.

After hearing what Lao Liu said, Lao Fan was relieved. After all, they were far away from the central government and many things were not clear. He just tried it first.

"Come on, Xiaoqi is not talking much and has a bad temper, but he is very good-looking. Look, what are you bringing us? Beef sauce, pork head, roast chicken and peanuts..."

When I smelled the smell of meat, Lao Liu, a person who hadn't eaten meat for a long time, had his mouth water flowed down. In his hometown, it was very difficult now, and eating a full meal was a problem, let alone eating meat.

Only front-line combat troops have the opportunity to eat meat twice a month, and other agencies are all sluggish in order to ensure that the officers and soldiers of the front-line troops are the top priority.

My hometown is very hard, but there is no way. It would be fine if the Japanese blockade, but Chiang Kai-shek also blocked it, and almost all the channels for obtaining foreign aid were blocked.

"Come on, come and try the pork heads from Shanghai. They are salty and chewy." Lao Fan hasn't had a tooth-beating ceremony for a long time.

"Old Fan, whoever listens to you or 033?"

"I listen to him most of this, but sometimes he has to listen to me." Lao Fan was stunned for a moment, wondering why Lao Liu suddenly asked such a question.

"I'm just curious. Judging from the situation, it's clear that you are being raised by him, and this is the shortest one to eat people." Old Liu smiled.

"You are wrong with this. I didn't want him to support me. I have a salary as a teacher. Not to mention how much I can live, at least I have no problem with food and clothing. I paid all my salary in the form of party dues, so 033 only helped me from time to time." Lao Fan explained.

"He gives you so much at a time?"

"This money is for you." Lao Fan said.

"For me." Old Liu was startled.

"Of course, now you are penniless. If you go out, if you want to buy something or make a bus, you will have to pay?" Lao Fan said, "Also, you don't have a job in Shanghai and you don't have money, and you don't have plans to live for a long time. Could it be that you still want to do odd jobs?"

"There is no need to be so much, right?"

"The prices in Shanghai are not as good as those in my hometown. Besides, if you have money, you can often save your life." Lao Fan said, "Although I am stingy, every time I go out, the mezzanine under the soles of my shoes hides money. This is just in case, in the concession, money can be used to the gods."

Lao Liu nodded. He had experience working in the northern city of Tianjin Port. Although Tianjin Port is not as good as Shanghai, it also has a concession, which is basically the same.

He evacuated from Tianjin Port after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War and went to work in his hometown. He had such rich underground work experience, otherwise he would not have been selected.

"Look at how meticulous this kid has prepared, even a small change receipt for you." Lao Fan opened the stack of money and pointed to the small amount of money on it.

"Yes, I've learned it before I met. This comrade 033 is not only unconventional in his work, but also meticulous in detail. It's really rare." Old Liu couldn't help but exclaim.

"He, who has been through a life of death, has a higher qualification than you. He was appointed by the organization very early and was invaded into the Kuomintang. Although he was unknown in recent years, his contribution to the organization is no less than those who fought bloodily on the battlefield." Lao Fan said, "You know that the Red Team was betrayed by the traitors back then. If he hadn't risked his life to spread the news, we transferred some of the comrades in time, and the Red Team might have been wiped out."
Chapter completed!