After the memorial service, Feng Chen saw Fang Xiaoman again, and Fang Xiaoman was also very happy to see Feng Chen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Xiaoman has now succeeded Feng Chen as the head of the Cadre Intelligence Unit.

"Chief, you ......" Fang Xiaoman didn't know what to say.

"Xiaoman, I haven't seen you for a few months, are you okay?" Feng Chen asked.

"It's okay, it's just that the intelligence unit is not there, it's much more deserted, and it's Su Chengde in Shanghai, who always looks for our intelligence unit, this person is very bad!" Fang Xiaoman said.

"Xiaoman, Director Wu is gone, and he will be low-key in the Social Bureau in the future." Feng Chen reminded Fang Xiaoman with concern.

"I'm not going to work in the cadre club anymore, since I've been sick in the bureau, the people in there have excluded me."

Fang Xiaoman was brought to Shanghai by Wu Wenxiong from Wuhan, in this world where everything depends on the background, without Wu Wenxiong as a backer, Fang Xiaoman's life is not easy, which is normal.

"You're not working in the club, where are you going? In the national government, it's the same everywhere! Feng Chen sighed and said.

"Once Wang Xinheng of the Fuxing Society met me, he said that as long as I wanted, I could go to their Fuxing Society, and I was drunk that there was a lack of an accountant in logistics." Feng Xiaoman said.

"If you really go over, won't you offend Chief Xu Enzeng?"

"The investigation department is missing my Xiaoman, and it is operating as usual, besides, I don't have the kind of position you have in Chief Xu's mind, he won't care."

"It's okay, if you go to the Fuxing Society, at least Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui will not bully you if they look at my thin noodles."

"I really envy people to find the truth, you see that people went to the headquarters, and soon they were promoted to the deputy head of the telecommunications department, it seems that they still have to work hard to learn more skills." Fang Xiaoman said.

"Xiaoman, what are you talking about me in front of the chief?" Yang Xunzhen saw that Fang Xiaoman and Feng Chen were chatting quite speculatively, so he also rushed over to join in the fun.

"Hello Chief Yang!" Fang Xiaoman quipped.

"Xiaoman, you're really, laughing at me, what kind of chief, I'm not just a technician." Yang Xunzhen stepped forward and patted Fang Xiaoman and said.

The three of them stood and chatted for a while, and then said goodbye to each other and left.

After staying in Shanghai for two days and dealing with Wu Wenxiong's funeral, Feng Chen took a boat and returned to the Introspection Institute in Wuhan.

In Wuhan in May, the weather is getting warmer.

Under the mediation of Su Mingzheng, and Wu Wenxiong's letters to Chiang Kai-shek and Chen Lifu before his death, Feng Chen was released from the introspection courtyard ahead of schedule in mid-May.

After receiving the release notice, Feng Chen came to Wuhan of the National Revolutionary Army and met his cousin Su Mingzheng.

"Notification of release?"

"Received it today."

"What are your plans for the future?"

"I didn't think about it."

"You are not young anymore, I think you should go to Nanjing, aunt, cousin, cousin, and Jing Shujie are all there, I will write a letter to Chen Lifu and ask him to help you arrange an errand, and you and Jing Shujie should also get married." Su Mingzheng suggested.

"I still want to go to Shanghai." Feng Chen said.

"To Shanghai? Wu Wenxiong has passed away, you return to Shanghai, no one will cover you in the future, can you do it? ”

"I didn't know Wu Wenxiong before, didn't I live a good life in Shanghai?"

"Alas, cousin! I know you want to go back to your organization, but you didn't think about it? All the underground Communist Party organizations in Shanghai have been cracked, and even the Red Army has been driven to that barren land in northern Shaanxi, why haven't you woken up! ”

"Cousin, I came here just to tell you that I will leave Wuhan tomorrow morning and go back to Shanghai." Feng Chen diverted the topic, he didn't want to argue with his cousin about this matter.

"Now that the international and domestic situation is turbulent, the ambition of Japanese militarism to expand is undiminished, and the heart of selflessness and China will not die, you have to find a serious errand to serve the party and the state." Su Mingzheng said.

"The party-state? Do you look at what this party-state looks like now? Officials are corrupt, warlords are divided, and the chairman of the NPC committee does not think of resisting Japan and blindly exterminating the Red Army, is there still a future for such a party-state?! ”

"Okay, cousin, I won't argue with you, I'll write the letter first, you bring it with you, in case you need it, you go directly to Chen Lifu."

With the letter written by his cousin Su Mingzheng to Chen Lifu, Feng Chen came out of Wuhan of the National Revolutionary Army, planning to go to Qianhualou Street to find Fang Xiaoyong.

After Pan Wuyang's death, Kang Zheng found that the previous Fengxiang Yinlou traffic station was not exposed, and after he left Wuhan for a period of time, he notified the restoration of this underground transportation station.

When he came to the Fengxiang Yinlou store on Qianhualou Street, Fang Xiaoyong looked like a shopkeeper, and together with his buddy Xiao Lizi, he was greeting customers at the counter.

Seeing Feng Chen coming in, Fang Xiaoyong deliberately greeted Feng Chen in a loud voice: "Mr. Feng, your goods are back, let's go to the back to inspect the goods." ”

After speaking, Fang Xiaoyong took Feng Chen to the room at the back of the store.

"Comrade Feng Chen, why do you have time to come here today?" Fang Xiaoyong poured tea for Feng Chen and put it on the table and asked.

"Xiaoyong, I was released early." Feng Chen said.

"Released? What a good thing! ”

"I'm here today to tell you about this, and I'm going to go back to Shanghai tomorrow and go back to the party organization as soon as possible."

"Now Comrade Kang Zheng is in charge of the underground work in Shanghai, I'm afraid that you will ...... when you go back," Fang Xiaoyong looked like he wanted to say and stopped.

"I also explained my matter to Comrade Kang Zheng in person, and besides, I was not expelled from the party!" Feng Chen said.

"If only Comrade Zhida were here, I don't know where Comrade Zhida is now?" Fang Xiaoyong said.

"I sent Wu Wenxiong's coffin to Shanghai this time, and I met Comrade Yang Xunzhen, who told me that shortly after my arrest, Comrade An Zhida had made a trip to Shanghai and met Comrade Yang Xunzhen."

"Oh? Did you see Xiaoman when you went to Shanghai this time? How is she now? Fang Xiaoyong asked.

"Yes, after I was arrested, Xiao Man is now taking over from me as the head of the intelligence unit of the Cadre Society, but she doesn't seem to want to work there anymore." Feng Chen replied.

"She's a girl's house, it's good to leave that spy den!" Fang Xiaoyong said.

"However, she told me that she was going to the Renaissance Society."

"What? Renaissance? Where is Dai Li? Fang Xiaoyong jumped up from the chair he was sitting on, looked at Feng Chen, and asked emotionally.

"There is a shortage of accountants in the logistics department of the Fuxing Society, and Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui want Xiaoman to go to them to work as accountants."

"It's still a nest of spies! Why didn't she know to join our organization? Fang Xiaoyong has been worried about his sister.

"Xiaoyong, don't think too much, everyone has their own fate, even if you are brothers and sisters, if she doesn't have that will, we can't force her into the organization, do you say?"

"Alas! I'm just worried about her! Fang Xiaoyong sighed.

"Xiaoyong, after meeting Comrade Zhang Zhiyong, please say hello to him on my behalf, after I return to Shanghai this time, I don't know if we can meet again in the future."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Comrade Zhang Zhiyong has been sent to work in Shanghai by the organization, and maybe you will meet soon after you return to Shanghai."

"Comrade Zhiyong has arrived in Shanghai?" Feng Chen asked.

"Yes, the party organization in Shanghai needs to be restored and rebuilt, and it needs people." Fang Xiaoyong replied.

"Comrade Kang Zheng brought Comrade Zhiyong over?" Feng Chen asked.

"No, it was Comrade Zhang Zhiyong who asked for it, and at first Comrade Kang Zheng did not agree, but later Comrade Zhiyong said that his identity in Wuhan was sensitive and inconvenient for work, so Comrade Kang Zheng promised him to go to Shanghai."

"Shanghai is more complicated than Wuhan!" Feng Chen said.

"Comrade Feng Chen, will you take the train or the ship tomorrow?" Fang Xiaoyong asked.

"I bought a ferry ticket."

"Alright, I'll see you off at the docks tomorrow morning."

"Xiaoyong, no need, tomorrow the Golden Treasure of the Introspection Institute will send me, besides, Mao Renfeng from the Hubei Station of the Fuxing Society has been monitoring my movements, and when I came here today, I went around a few times and found that no one was following me before contacting you."

"Well, I wish you a smooth journey and return to the arms of the organization as soon as possible!" Fang Xiaoyong held Feng Chen's hand and said.

When he returned to the Introspection Institute from the Fengxiang Silver Building on the former Hualou Street, it was almost noon, and Feng Chen came directly to Huang Jinbao's office.

"Brother Feng, I'm looking for you everywhere, I booked a table at the Great China Hotel at noon, and I will practice it for you, and we will go over to eat now."

Seeing Feng Chen coming in, Huang Jinbao dropped the documents in his hand and stepped forward, pulling Feng Chen and walking outside......