In the Tianfu daily grocery store, several elderly people are shopping, the shopkeeper in the counter has his back to the door, picking up items on the shelves, and a young man who looks like he is eighteen or nineteen years old, crackling and calculating accounts for customers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Chen stood at the door and glanced around the department store, then walked straight to the counter and stood still, ready to connect.

When the shopkeeper took a kettle from the shelf, turned around and handed it to an old woman outside the counter, Feng Chen opened his mouth wide in surprise and said, "Huh? Zhao ...... Zhao ...... Teacher! ”

The shopkeeper turned out to be Zhao Shouyi, Feng Chen's teacher when he was a student at Rieter Middle School.

Zhao Shouyi also saw Feng Chen standing outside the counter, and hurriedly greeted with a smile: "It's Feng Chen, come here to buy something?" Does your family live nearby? ”

Zhao Shouyi looked at Feng Chen with questions in surprise, and asked a few questions in a row.

Feng Chen didn't know how to answer, when he just came back from studying in Japan last year, he had nowhere to stay in Shanghai, and Feng Chen had been temporarily living with Zhao Shouyi.

Later, with the help of Zhao Shouyi, Feng Chen founded the "Literature and Art Weekly", which moved out from Zhao Shouyi, in July last year, Zhao Shouyi resigned and returned to his hometown in northern Anhui because his mother was sick, and the teacher and student lost contact.

"Is there Wang Mazi scissors?" Feng Chen didn't answer Zhao Shouyi's question, and directly began to signal the joint.

"Sir, I'm sorry, we only have Zhang Xiaoquan scissors here, I don't know if Mr. likes it?"

"Okay, please bring three of them."

"Please follow me."

Zhao Shouyi took Feng Chen to the second floor of the department store, and sat down in a room by the window, Zhao Shouyi said with a smile: "The teacher didn't mistake you, you finally joined the organization." ”

"Mr. Zhao, I came to Rieter Middle School to look for you many times, and the school said that your old mother was sick and had resigned, is the teacher still in Rieter Middle School?"

"I have only been here from northern Anhui for a few days, and the organization temporarily arranged for me to be the liaison officer of this traffic station first, but I didn't expect to see you as the first comrade to come to the joint." Zhao Shouyi couldn't hide the joy in his heart, looked at Feng Chen and replied with a slight smile.

"Teacher, Senior Sister Xuemei has been okay lately."

"Okay, fortunately, she came back to Shanghai a month before me, has been admitted to the Red Cross Hospital, is working as a nurse, and has been busy taking care of the wounded of the 19th Route Army in the last few days."

The teacher and student were chatting, An Zhida was wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing a top hat, and followed Zheng Liangcai into it, and Zheng Liangcai's rickshaw driver's clothes were also changed into a robe, looking like a businessman.

Zhao Shouyi hurriedly got up and said, "The three of you will talk, and I will go down to take care of the shop." ”

There were only three people left in the room, An Zhida took off the top hat on his head, put it on the table in front of him, sat down and asked, "Comrade Feng Chen, did you know Comrade Zhao Shouyi before?" ”

"Comrade Zhao Shouyi was my teacher when I was a student at Rieter Middle School, and I believed in communism because of the influence of Mr. Zhao, and when I first came back from Japan last year, I initially lived with Mr. Zhao."

"Oh, it's better, it's better for the future. Without further ado, the three of us held a temporary party group meeting to convey the instructions of the higher authorities and discuss the priorities of the recent work. ”

"Got the latest instructions from your superiors?" Zheng Liangcai asked eagerly.

"The traffic station that the higher authorities instructed us to set up urgently is mainly to serve Comrade Feng Chen, and in the future, Comrade Liangcai will be the owner of this grocery store, Comrade Zhao Shouyi will temporarily act as the shopkeeper, and Comrade Zhang Jianxiong will act as a partner and be in charge of guards." An Zhida replied.

"Comrade Zhida, what are the organizational requirements for the recent situation in Shanghai?" Feng Chen asked.

"Today, we have a party group meeting to prepare to discuss this matter." An Zhida replied with a melancholy expression.

Feng Chen and Zheng Liangcai stared at An Zhida with wide eyes, waiting for An Zhida to continue, but An Zhida was silent and stopped talking, reached out and took out a piece of "Ta Kung Pao" from his arms, spread it out on the table and said, "You guys take a look at this newspaper first." ”

Feng Chen and Zheng Liangcai leaned their heads over at the same time, looking at the "Ta Kung Pao" spread out, and the eye-catching content published on the front page:

"Commander Cai of the 19th Route Army lectured the officers and soldiers: When the fierce battle between our army and the violent sun in Songhu was the fiercest, the Jiangxi Red Army took the opportunity to storm Ganzhou in an attempt to seize important cities in southern Jiangxi in order to disrupt our rear ......"

"Comrade Zhida, what's going on?" After reading the contents of the newspaper, Feng Chen raised his head and looked at An Zhida and asked.

"On February 4, the Central Red Army, with the Red Third Army and the Red Fourth Army as the main force, launched the Battle of Ganzhou, stormed Ganzhou, and contained Chen Cheng's 18th Army of the Central Army to aid Shanghai."

"The fierce battle in Shanghai is in full swing, and it is precisely when reinforcements are needed, ...... Central Red Army does this" Zheng Liangcai didn't know how to comment on the fact that the Central Red Army launched the Ganzhou Campaign.

"After the 128 Incident, the Provisional Central Committee called on the underground workers in all white areas to take this opportunity to fully mobilize the masses of workers and peasants to carry out insurrection, overthrow the rule of the Kuomintang, and establish the people's own government." An Zhida said with a depressed face.

"What? Isn't this messing with the rear? Feng Chen asked emotionally.

"However, Chief Wu Hao also sent a special telegram instructing our intelligence team not to take risks, and all work is limited to not exposing ourselves, and without Chief Wu Hao's explicit, we cannot arbitrarily participate in other radical actions."

"That's pretty much it, Comrade Zhida, what do you think we should do?" Zheng Liangcai asked with a long sigh.

"Comrade Feng Chen will continue to use your position in the Shanghai Social Bureau to find ways to obtain information on the movement of Kuomintang troops, and at the same time use your special relationship with Hiraoka Ryuichi to find out the strategic objectives of the Japanese as soon as possible."

After a pause, An Zhida continued: "Comrade Liangcai is in charge of the radio station and actively cooperates with Comrade Feng Chen's work, and Comrade Shouyi and Comrade Jianxiong are in charge of the perimeter guard. Because my goal is too big, from now on, I will not come to this traffic station again, so that this traffic station will not be targeted by the enemy again. ”

"Comrade Zhida, what should I do if I want to contact you?" Feng Chen asked.

"In the future, when you contact me, you will always use the dead mailbox."

"Comrade Zhida, there is another piece of information to report to you, the Japanese cabinet has sent about 10,000 additional troops of the Third Fleet and the Kurume Mixed Brigade of the Army, which is planned to land at Wusong on February 7, and the commander of the Third Fleet, Nomura Kichizaburo, will take over the command of Koichi Shiozawa."

Feng Chen told An Zhida the information he got from Ryuichi Hiraoka today, word for word.

"It seems that the Nineteenth Route Army is going to fight hard. I don't know how Chiang Kai-shek will transfer troops after his comeback, after the Battle of Ganzhou started, Chen Cheng's 18th Army must not be able to get out, originally the 18th Army was the closest to Shanghai and the strongest combat effectiveness. An Zhida shook his head and said to himself.

"What should I do with Comrade Feng Chen's information just now?" Zheng Liangcai asked.

"I'll report to my superiors." An Zhida replied.

When he left the Tianfu daily grocery store, it was already dark, walking on the French Concession Fukaisen Road where the lights were shining, Feng Chen felt empty in his heart, although tonight was the traditional Chinese New Year's Eve for the Chinese, but Shanghai Beach, which was shrouded in the clouds of war, did not have a New Year's atmosphere.

Thinking that tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, Feng Chen especially misses his mother, younger brothers and sisters in Wuhan, since he went to Japan to study, Feng Chen has not been reunited with his family for more than three years.

Thinking wildly in his mind, a car drove in front of him, the white headlights illuminated Feng Chen's eyes, Feng Chen subconsciously avoided the side of the road, the car creaked and stopped next to Feng Chen.

"Brother Feng, you made it so hard for me to find my brother! Tonight's Chinese New Year, what are you wandering around the street alone? With the sound of speaking, Wang Xinheng pushed the car door and walked down.

"It turned out to be Brother Wang, where are you here?"

"Specifically called you to drink, this is really called looking for people is better than meeting people, from the afternoon, I first went to the city government, and then found the social bureau, all said I don't know where you went, it turned out that you went to the French Concession to go shopping."

As he spoke, Wang Xinheng pulled Feng Chen into the car and instructed the driver: "Go directly to the 'Green Wave Corridor' restaurant on Yuyuan Road, I will get drunk with Brother Feng tonight." ”