Chapter 97 Temporary Refusal
Without saying these off-topics, turn your attention back to Taihe Rice Shop.
Following his boss Wang Taihe straight into the backyard, Fan Chuanjia looked around the surrounding environment curiously and came to an inconspicuous wardrobe in the side room.
As soon as a hint of doubt arose in his heart, Wang Taihe smiled slightly, reached out to open the wardrobe and unplugged the clothes inside to reveal a small wooden door. Then he quickly opened the small wooden door, turned around and waved his hand, "Comrade Xinjun, please!"
"You're welcome!"
Fan Chuanjia was very surprised and hurriedly kicked the dry mud under his feet, followed Wang Taihe through the wardrobe and entered the small wooden door that could only be alone. Then he realized that there was no secret passage behind it, just an empty compartment.
Just when he was surprised, he saw that the rice shop owner Wang Taihe hurriedly squatted down, beat the floor rhythmically, and retreated to the side. However, the floor suddenly opened and a short-haired head poked out from below.
"Comrade, please go down!" Mixing boss Wang Taihe nodded to the outstretched head underground, then stepped out after a greeting, and closed the small wooden door in the wardrobe. Suddenly, the space in the wardrobe was pitch black.
Without stopping for a long time, I walked down the ladder with a light step. My eyes suddenly blurred and the space in front of me suddenly became clear. Inside, there was a large room with a length of five or six meters, with tables, chairs, benches and benches!
As soon as Fan Chuanjia walked down the stairs, someone came up immediately. Who else could it be if it were not Wang Siliang? He smiled slightly and grabbed Fan Chuanjia's hand and said enthusiastically: "Welcome, you are Comrade Fan Chuanjia. I have heard that Comrade Xiong Chengji has praised you for a long time. Now I am really honored to see it. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am now in charge of the editor-in-chief of "Luan Revenge" and is responsible for the publicity of the New Revenge Association!"
"Are you Wang Siliang?" Fan Chuanjia couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his anger flashed in his heart. He even more amazed at the young man. I'm afraid he's only in his twenties?
But it was only a moment of surprise, he was not an ordinary person either!
Fan Chuanjia, from Shou County, Anhui Province, joined the China Tongmenghui in 1905. In 1904, Fan Chuanjia went to Anqing to participate in the Standing Army of the New Army stationed in Anqing, organized a "classmate" with Bai Wenmo and others, served as the chief of the horse artillery camp, and was selected into the engineering school. He was later sent to the Nanjing Martial Arts Hall to study and is currently the captain of the engineering team.
Wang Siliang smiled slightly and didn't explain anything. If he couldn't even bear such a little grievance, would he be a big deal of a revolution?
Fortunately, Fan Chuanjia performed well, and his close friend showed a look of dissatisfaction. He just chatted with Wang Siliang for a while very politely. After the atmosphere was almost done, he asked curiously: "Comrade Wang Siliang, is this the headquarters of "Light Revenge"?" The dim basement was extremely quiet. The noise in the darkness not far away came into his ears. He clearly heard the "wave" sound of paper, and a strong ink fragrance could be smelled between his nose.
"That's right!" Wang Siliang smiled without comment.
Upon hearing this, Fan Chuanjia, who had not thought much, was shocked. He did not expect that the famous "Light Revenge" headquarters is located outside Anqing City, less than five miles away from the New Army barracks! At the same time, a sense of joy could not be suppressed. It seemed that this time it was not in vain. New Revenge would show signs of moving closer to their revolutionary new army.
"Hello Comrade Wang Siliang, I'm here to send Fan Chuanjia to contact the New Refuge Association. I wonder if I can see the leader of the New Refuge Association?"
"I'm so sorry. The president didn't go to Wuhu temporarily today and couldn't get here. He had already entrusted my brother Siliang and I to fully handle the contact with the representatives of the new army." At this time, a man walked out of the dark inside and bowed his hands and said with apologetically.
"Oh, Brother Xu Dong is busy today. Come and sit down!" Wang Siliang saw the visitor and hurriedly stood up and walked over and grabbed the visitor's arm.
"Come on Comrade Fan Chuanjia, let me introduce you. This is Wang Xudong, our deputy editor-in-chief of "Light Revenge", everyone is close to each other!" After pulling Wang Xudong, Wang Siliang hurriedly introduced to Fan Chuanjia with a surprised face.
"Good luck, long-term reverence..."
"You're welcome, Comrade Fan is so polite..."
The two of them hurriedly spoke up and said, and a polite word without nutrition wasted almost any tea. Looking at the "Comrade Fan" who looked eager to speak but stopped talking insincerely, Wang Siliang smiled secretly.
"It's such a pity that your president is not here!" After finally finding an opportunity, Fan Chuanjia hurriedly changed the topic.
"Yes, it's a pity. But before the president left, he had already told us brothers that the comrades of the Xinjun were also our own comrades. If you need any help, just speak up!" Wang Xudong hurriedly took over the conversation and nodded at Comrade Fan with a sincere look on his face. The more sincere you have, the more sincere you have.
Fan Chuanjia was suspicious, but he didn't have the nerve to ask. He hung me on the road for seven or eight days. You will be gone as soon as I come. Who would believe me?
Wang Siliang and Wang Xudong looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.
As Comrade Fan guessed, Wang Jin didn't go anywhere, stayed in the city honestly and was trying to make an attempt. Now at a critical moment, all his previous efforts were turned into vain. How could he not sit at home and watch the situation change?
This time, the core members of the New Restoration Association carefully considered it. First of all, Wang Jin's identity is too sensitive and should not be caught at such a critical moment. Although the revolutionary party in the New Army is also a member of the revolutionary front, there is no need to hide it from others. But the old saying goes, knowing people but not the heart, and being careful of others is necessary!
What's more, Fan Chuanjia's sudden visit this time is unknown what requests he will make to the New Refuge Association. Whether the New Refuge Association is worthy of all this, everything is still unknown. Wang Jin will not come forward. No matter how the people below talk, they will have to pass his level in the end, which will have a lot of room for maneuver, right?
Who is Fan Chuanjia? Wang Siliang, who is responsible for collecting intelligence, has found his detailed information long ago, so he naturally has some proper responses.
To be honest, there is still some time before autumn, and Fan Chuanjia's sudden visit seriously disrupted his deployment. But there is no way. He must firmly grasp the revolutionary party's brand and have to adjust his strategy immediately to deal with possible sudden changes.
Wang Jin was staying at the branch office to handle official duties. While constantly thinking about the situation in Anqing next time, he received the latest progress of Wang Dannan's conversation and exchanges from outside the city on time. It is not so easy to be the mastermind behind the scenes...
Chapter completed!