It didn't take long for Yu Lin to find a shop on Fahua Republic Road, which is located in the old city, very close to the City God Temple, not far from the Bali Bridge in Yurong, and there are many shops along the street nearby. For the sake of convenience, Yulin rented the two rooms upstairs together, so that it was safer.

On the day of the opening of Yuxiang Tea Shop, Yulin, Shuyan, Yurong, Ah Cheng, Tiger Boy, Shengnan, Brother Zhuzi, etc. all came to congratulate, Mingfeng introduced the relationship between each other, and conveyed the future tasks again. Everyone is full of ambition and ready to do a big job.

Zhu Hongda received a phone call from Su Dechang, the head of the Chongqing Station of the Secrecy Bureau, asking him if there had been any breakthrough in the cultural relics case.

"Stationmaster Zhu, didn't I ask you to contact the chameleon at Shanghai Station? Why don't you have an eyebrow until now? Su Dechang's tone on the phone was very impatient, a bit of a teacher's question.

"I'm sorry, Stationmaster Su, I don't know much about this matter." Zhu Hongda and the second monk were puzzled, indeed, he didn't know that there was an undercover agent lurking in the base of the communist army at Shanghai Station.

"At the beginning, your stationmaster Yu said that he had dug up the chameleon from me, and I was reluctant to cut my love, who knew that you used such a baby as a straw, and after so long, you still didn't get anything." Su Dechang was a little angry, he didn't expect that he did everything possible to bury a Miaozi in the communist army, but it was treated as an outcast, and the Shanghai station didn't pay attention to the chameleon at all.

"Stationmaster Su, I'm sorry, your love for our Shanghai station, I, Zhu, must be inspired, please Brother Su don't be impatient, we will go all out to solve the case as soon as possible." Zhu Hongda whispered and apologized to Su Dechang.

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Hongda called Tan Jingting.

"Director Tan, you swore to me last time that all the information would be shared with me, but why didn't you tell me about such an important situation as the chameleon? Do you still have me as the webmaster in your eyes? Zhu Hongda angrily asked the teacher for the crime.

Zhu Hongda knew in his heart that when he first became the deputy stationmaster of the Shanghai Station of the Military Command, Yu Peiliang reminded him that in fact, there were many people in the station who were better qualified and capable than him, but it was he who sat on the throne of the deputy stationmaster, and Zhu Hongda knew that Yu Peiliang was referring to Tan Jingting. According to Tan Jingting's qualifications and military exploits, it is more than enough to be a division commander in the army, but Tan Jingting's official luck is not good, and he finally mixed up with a special commissioner of the Anti-Smoking Casino Committee, but he was implicated because of the corruption of his subordinates, so he was demoted to Shanghai Station as a director of intelligence, which is really overkill. He also knows that Tan Jingting has always looked down on him as the stationmaster, but for the sake of face, he doesn't have a head-on conflict with him, but he often disobeys the yang and the yin, Zhu Hongda is sometimes quite scared of Tan Jingting, although Tan Jingting doesn't talk much, but his aura is very big, and sometimes, one of his looks makes Zhu Hongda feel uncomfortable.

But then again, now the Shanghai Station of the Secret Bureau is in charge of his Zhu Hongda, since he is a family member, he should have the prestige of being a family member, so today's Su Dechang's inquiry call is just a reason, and he can beat this leaderless Tan Jingting.

"I don't dare to be humble, it's just that this chameleon is an undercover agent lurking within the Communist Party, and the less one person knows, the more security there is, so I didn't dare to mention it to you." Tan Jingting didn't take Zhu Hongda seriously at all, not only did he not share such important information with Zhu Hongda, but he also spoke eloquently.

"Are you guarding against me?" Zhu Hongda's face turned into pig liver.

"I don't dare to be lowly in my position, but I've been wondering lately, is there an undercover Communist Party agent within us?" Tan Jingting said quietly.

When Zhu Hongda heard this, he became vigilant: "How can you say this?" ”

Tan Jingting saw that after Zhu Hongda listened to his words, his expression was grim, his face was suspicious, and he slowly analyzed Zhu Hongda.

"Stationmaster Zhu, do you think, from the activities of the Communist Party, we can know that Yipinzhai is their liaison office, after Yipinzhai was terminated, there was basically no telegram to northern Jiangsu, but where was the source of Yipinzhai's previous information? Taking the cultural relics case as an example, it was only after the Communist Party transported the cultural relics to northern Jiangsu that the Chongqing station called, and only then did we find the telegram from the corner, and only then did we realize that the warehouse on Henry Road contained these rare and genuine items, how could the Communist Party know in advance? For another example, a few days ago, the Communist Party was always able to jump out of our encirclement in military deployments, and at the negotiating table, they seemed to know our cards for a long time, so we were very passive. A while ago, the student movement in Shanghai, as soon as we received the instructions from above, the students below began to make a fuss, how could the students be so well informed? All kinds of signs make me have to suspect that there are undercover agents in our Shanghai station. ”

Tan Jingting's reasoned and well-founded analysis made Zhu Hongda suddenly realize.

"Director Tan, listening to your analysis, it does make some sense, then you say, how should we dig up this undercover agent?"

"In my opinion, sprinkle some bait, wait and see what happens, Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who wish to take the bait." Tan Jingting confidently showed his point of view.

At this time, Director Jiang walked in with a telegram in his hand.

"Director Tan, I've been looking for you, it turns out that you are here. A call from a chameleon. ”

In fact, the contact between Tan Jingting and the chameleon is still very frequent, but Tan Jingting doesn't want to be too publicistic before he breaks through.

Tan Jingting took the telegram and handed it to Zhu Hongda, Zhu Hongda saw that Tan Jingting still respected himself, so he nodded with satisfaction, took the telegram, looked at it, and then handed it to Tan Jingting.

Tan Jingting saw that a few words were written on the telegram: Xu Mingfeng, the person in charge of the Shanghai Station of the Communist Party, has arrived in Shanghai.

"As expected, the Communist Party began to move, and it is certain that the starfish is Xu Mingfeng." Tan Jingting made a categorical judgment.

After Zhu Hongda stopped arranging his wife and children, he decided to stay in Jixiangli.

That day, Zhu Hongda came to No. 18 Jixiangli, Mrs. Du was washing vegetables in the patio, and when she saw him coming, she was so frightened that she forgot to turn off the faucet, and hurriedly hid in the living room.

Zhu Hongda sneered, walked straight through the living room, went upstairs directly, and walked towards the east wing. However, the door could not be opened, and after a closer look, the lock was changed, and he hurriedly went downstairs to find Mrs. Du.

Mrs. Du was so frightened by Zhu Hongda's knock on the door that she hid beside the bed, and Zhu Hongda kicked the door open.

"Mr. Shen, what do you want to do?" Mrs. Du was so frightened that she couldn't possess her body.

"Mrs. Du, if you don't do something wrong, why are you scared like this?" Zhu Hongda pressed over step by step.

"I, I didn't do anything." Mrs. Du's eyes flickered, and she was hesitant.

"Mrs. Du, you shouldn't forget, you played a mahjong game here, how exquisite you were at that time, and you also intentionally or unintentionally told He San that I was a military commander, you think I'm a fool, I can't hear it, you want to get rid of me by He San's hand." Zhu Hongda stared at Mrs. Du viciously.

"No, no, no, I never wanted to hurt Nong. Mr. Shen, Nong must have misunderstood. Mrs. Du was busy denying it, she didn't expect that her pediatric tricks had already been seen through by Zhu Hongda.

"Anyway, He San has already braided his hair, and the Japanese have surrendered, and now it's our world, Mrs. He, Nong understands?" Zhu Hongda put his face close to Mrs. Du, and was so frightened that Mrs. Du retreated again and again, until she retreated to the wall.

"Understood, understood." Mrs. Du nodded repeatedly.

"As long as you get to know each other, I won't embarrass you, but if you fight with me again and play yin, don't blame me for being rude." Two cold lights shot out of Zhu Hongda's eyes, which made Mrs. Du shudder.

"I know, I know." Mrs. Du's voice trembled.

"I ask you, why did the lock on the door of my east wing have been replaced?" Zhu Hongda glanced at Mrs. Du, who was trembling with fright.

"It's Ge Neng, I see that Nong has not been squatting here for a long time, so I will rent this east wing to other people." Mrs. Du told the truth.

"One house and two owners, you took my rent for two years, but you sublet my house, Mrs. Du's abacus is too fine. So now, what are you going to do? Zhu Hongda sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, crossed Erlang's legs, and played with a beautiful enamel lighter in his hand.

"If you don't have a good job, Mr. Shen, Nong will move in first, and I'll go and help Nong get the key. When the new tenants came, I asked Yi to run away. Mrs. Du knew that Zhu Hongda was not easy to provoke, and she didn't dare to provoke, so she hurriedly thought of a remedy.

"Well, it's pretty much the same, you come up with me, sort out other people's things for me, and take them away." Zhu Hongda gave an order to Mrs. Du, and that tone was non-negotiable.

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Du nodded repeatedly.

Mrs. Du took the key, followed Zhu Hongda to the east wing, and then packed the new tenant's things and carried them downstairs.

In the evening, the new tenants returned, it was a newlywed, and as soon as they entered, Mrs. Du called them in.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xia, Mrs. Xia, I can't rent this east wing to there, I paid the deposit and rent at the beginning, and I will pay it back."

After Mrs. Du finished speaking, she returned the money and the contract to Mr. Xia and Mrs. Xia.

"Why? We've signed an agreement. By doing so, you are unilaterally tearing up the contract, and I can sue you. When Mr. Xia heard that Mrs. Du wanted to break the contract, he was very angry.

"Allah is good to discuss, if Nong feels that he is at a loss, he is gossiping, I can pay Nong a little money." Mrs. Du knew that she was at a loss and expressed her willingness to spend money to eliminate the disaster.

"I don't want money, where I'm going to live, where are you going to let me and my wife live now?" Mr. Xia pushed the money and the contract to Mrs. Du.

"Well, either live in the second room of the grid first, there is no one living in the second room of the grid now, if Nong thinks he can gossip, he will live here first." Mrs. Du proposed a solution.

Mr. Xia and Mrs. Xia walked to the second room to take a look, and felt that the room was quite clean, the furniture was quite new, and there was a fashionable gramophone, although the space was much smaller than the east wing, but it was enough for the couple, so they decided to rent this room. They didn't know that this house was a murderous house, and He San died in it inexplicably, and later when Mrs. Du wanted to rent out this secondary room, some tenants quickly shook their heads when they inquired about the murderous house, so this house has not been rented, so it has been empty.

"Otherwise, we'll rent this one." Mr. Xia discussed with Mrs. Xia and decided to rent this room.

When Mrs. Du heard this, she was immediately furious.

"However, this room is much worse than the east wing, and your rent will be halved, ma'am." Mr. Xia made a request for rent.

"Halving, that's too spicy, or two-thirds, it's two-thirds of the east wing, no matter how low, I won't rent it." Mrs. Du squinted at the young couple, and she felt that this out-of-town couple was still easy to deal with.

"Okay, two-thirds." Mr. Xia was also happy and agreed to Mrs. Du's proposed rent.

"Okay, okay, I'll rewrite the agreement for that."

Mrs. Du is so slashing, a room that can't be rented out is actually rented to this young couple at a high price, and Mrs. Du secretly applauded in her heart: I have met a head today.

Mrs. Du smiled, the lost soul just now had already been thrown out of the clouds.

As soon as Yulin got home, the fat aunt quietly told him that someone was living in the east wing again, and a young couple who had lived there had moved downstairs.

"That fat aunt, who lives in it now?" Yu Lin asked casually.

"I heard that the landlady seemed to call him Mr. Shen, well, it was Mr. Shen." The fat aunt recalled the scene at that time.

"Mr. Shen?" Yu Lin's heart sank suddenly. 1910