Dong Lanjun is also well-intentioned, although Dong Lanjun doesn't ask about politics, she vaguely knows that Feng Chen is a hidden member of the Chongqing Military Command, and now it's not the cooperation of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, according to her thoughts, if Mao Liying encounters a problem, Feng Chen will definitely come forward to help.

"Sister Dong, no matter how difficult I am, I won't take the initiative to find a traitor for help." Mao Liying replied.

"Liying, I know that you have strong organizational skills, and your personality is hearty, wherever you go, you will be active, Shanghai Women's Club under your leadership, the activities are booming, but, Liying, you do this, it has brought a great hidden danger to your own safety, and a discerning person will know that you are a Communist Party at a glance."

"Sister Dong, anyway, this is in the concession, even if the spies know that I am a communist, what can they do with me? I just want to blatantly propagate the idea of ** among the masses! ”

Mao Liying's stubborn personality is fully revealed.

"Sister Dong, I just want to be a party member who is good at connecting with the masses, in the women's club, now I am in the women's club, you are not only concerned about the work of the members, but also about everyone's career, marriage, family, and all aspects of life.

I often take the time to visit them to see what difficulties the members are encountering and need my help, and I also talk with the old comrades and persuade them to get out of the family circle. ”

Mao Liying told how she did it in the women's club, and Dong Lanjun didn't know how to persuade Mao Liying.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the club, and you'll have to set up the bazaar in the afternoon." Dong Lanjun started the car and drove towards Nanjing Road.

Soon the car came to a stop in front of No. 120 Nanjing Road, and the Shanghai China Women's Club was on the third floor.

Mao Liying and Dong Lanjun had just gotten out of the car and saw a gambler who seemed to be her husband abusing a poor girl at the gate on the 120th floor of Nanjing Road, and the poor girl looked like the gambler's wife.

Seeing this situation, Mao Liying shouted to stop the gambler and save the poor girl, and then, with Dong Lanjun, took the poor girl to the Shanghai Chinese Women's Club on the third floor.

Mao Liying first poured a cup of boiling water for Dong Lanjun, and then poured a cup for the woman and handed it to her.

When handing over the water, Mao Liying glanced at the woman, and she found that if this woman didn't have a dirty face and tattered clothes, she would still be a very beautiful woman.

"Sit down, I have something for you." Mao Liying pointed to the stool beside the woman and said.

"What's your name?" After the woman sat down, Mao Liying asked.

"My name is Liu Lilin." The woman replied with a bowbrow on her face.

"Who are you the man who beat you just now?" Mao Liying asked.

"It's my man, I don't want to live with her, he smokes and gambles, and when he comes back with no money, he beats me, scolds me, and abuses me." Liu Lilin said, and tears flowed out.

"If you don't want to live, you won't live with him, such a man, you shouldn't have lived with him anymore." Mao Liying listened to Liu Lilin's account and was very angry.

"But, but, I haven't been with him, where am I?" Liu Lilin raised her teary eyes and looked at Mao Liying, and then secretly glanced at Donglanjun, who was sitting next to her and didn't speak.

"Will you come to me? Is it okay to come to our women's club, clean up for us, run errands, and do what you can? Mao Liying is very sympathetic to this woman.

"Miss, you are such a good person, a good person, I am willing to stay here, as long as I am not beaten by the dead man in my family, you can do whatever I want." Liu Lilin agreed.

In this way, after inquiry, the woman named Liu Lilin expressed her willingness to live abroad rather than continue to be abused by the gambler.

Mao Liying took her in.

In the process of Mao Liying's questioning, Dong Lanjun has been secretly observing the woman named Liu Lilin here, and she found that although this Liu Lilin is dressed in tatters and her face is still a little gray, there is always an indescribable smell of wind and dust on her body.

Mao Liying wanted to keep this woman, Dong Lanjun originally planned to stop it, but thinking of Mao Liying's stubborn character, Dong Lanjun swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

In this way, Mao Liying asked Liu Lilin to help in the women's club that afternoon, and when Mao Liying took people to the Zhonghui Bank building to set up a charity bazaar, she asked the woman who had just been taken in to guard the club.

If Mao Liying took Liu Lilin to the Zhonghui Bank building, then things might be different, because Feng Chen knew this woman named Liu Lilin.

In the women's club, items are neatly stacked, everything is ready, only the space needs to be arranged.

After all the goods were pulled to the lobby on the first floor of the Zhonghui Bank building, it was already night.

The branch secretary of the club urgently convened the branch committee to convey the instructions of the higher-level party organization, and the branch secretary said that we are in the lead in this charity sale, and there are many groups that will also hold activities like this, so our charity sale is related to the overall situation!

As soon as the branch secretary's words fell, Mao Liying continued: "No matter what, we will resolutely complete the tasks assigned by the party!" ”

Then she said: "The branch committee meeting will be held tonight, and after the meeting is decided, I suggest that we use our network to inform all comrades to work overtime overnight. ”

The comrades of the branch committee all agreed with Mao Liying's suggestion.

After the meeting, Mao Liying and the two branch committees, hungry, rushed to the Zhonghui Bank building, and when they arrived, Mao Liying's stomach disease was again, and beads of sweat appeared on her head.

Mao Liying endured a stomachache, but she was uneasy in her heart.

Time passed by seconds, and there was still one night before the bazaar, and the time was urgent, and it was extremely urgent.

At this time, she pressed her chest and said loudly to the other two branch committees: "The more difficult the environment, the more we can't shake!" Born for the bazaar! Die for the bazaar! Tonight is going to set up the bazaar no matter what! ”

In just a few words, it is touching.

So everyone was nervously busy, and Feng Chen sent his editorial department and Wang Tiemin to the first floor to help, and set up the bazaar venue before dawn.

After a whole night of intense work, the lobby on the first floor of the Zhonghui Bank Building has been displayed in a dazzling array of places, and it looks like a department store.

The items on display here are all handmade by the members of the Shanghai China Women's Club, including pillowcases, chair cushions, clothing, velvet jackets, etc.

In the morning, the charity sale officially began, and many passers-by saw the advertising signs displayed outside, and many of them were curious to come in to buy these cheap and affordable handmade supplies.

Towards noon, there were more people coming to buy goods.

Just after noon, a large number of news reporters came, and Mao Liying came forward to receive these reporters.

Mao Liying took special care of the reporters and expressed her willingness through the newspaper: "I hope that companies and firms in Shanghai can enthusiastically hold charity bazaars in the spirit of loving others is loving themselves, and saving the country is also saving the country. ”

As soon as Mao Liying's words fell, the order in the bazaar was chaotic.

"Ping! Ping! Table tennis! Table tennis! The sound followed.

The vending cabinet was overturned.

Mao Liying turned her head and found that it was two men in suits who broke into the bazaar and smashed the items displayed on the containers with menacing vigour.

"Call Mao Liying's people out!"

A man with a long beard and a meaty face, screamed as he tore off the slogan in the bazaar and stomped his feet into the objects on the ground.

People who buy things are starting to be afraid of the commotion.

"Please don't panic, what's the use of the thugs? We quickly packed up our belongings and continued the charity sale. Mao Liying stood in the crowd and said loudly.

Hearing Wang Tiemin say that there was a disturbance on the first floor, Feng Chen came down from the third floor and came to the bazaar, and instructed Wang Tiemin to let the two troublemakers who had been seized be escorted directly to the patrol room.

Then, Feng Chen came to Mao Liying and said, "Miss Mao, even if you sell for charity, I will immediately ask the patrol room to send a few people to help you maintain order." ”

Mao Liying looked at Feng Chen with a very complicated look, didn't say anything, and directly commanded people to clean up the items scattered on the ground.

After a while, the bazaar returned to its original bustle.