In the evening, Chen Mosong sat on a recliner in front of the desk in the living room of the official residence, turned on the radio, and listened to the Communist Party radio broadcasts. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info chatterbox came out with the voice of Cao Min, a golden voice-

"The Kuomintang reactionaries have recently shamelessly brought out two prostitutes who were very famous in the Kuomintang-ruled areas in their propaganda of luring and surrendering in the liberated areas. What do the reactionaries mean by this? Was it to lure the PLA fighters into defecting and paying a huge ransom for them to leave the brothel? Because the brothels in the Kuomintang-ruled areas still follow the feudal customs handed down from the Middle Ages, prostitutes have to pay ransom money to the brothel if they want to get out of the fire pit. The more so-called famous prostitutes, the higher the ransom money. To put it bluntly, a prostitute is a ** subordinate who does not have any personal freedom. Women enter brothels for money and are bought in the same way as livestock. The so-called leaving the brothel means that the brothel sells the prostitutes at a high price, which is like selling livestock at a time.

"The Kuomintang reactionaries have always slandered the liberated areas for not having human rights and freedoms, while at the same time flaunting them for building a free China. The liberated areas have always strictly prohibited human trafficking and ** activities, and from this point of view, the opposition is still right when it says that there are no human rights and freedoms in the liberated areas. However, it is unbelievable that in a free China under the glorious light of the Three People's Principles, there is still a modern ** subordinate that has appeared in a grand manner through naked human trafficking. Of course, there was nothing incomprehensible to the Kuomintang reactionaries. The so-called free China means that women fully enjoy the human rights of being bought and trafficked, and fully enjoy the freedom of being the first to be subordinate. Whoever wants to obstruct women from being bought and sold and become subordinates is undermining the human rights and freedoms of a free China......"

Chen Mosong was originally lying on the recliner with his eyes closed, but when he heard these words, he immediately sat up with his eyes widened, his face red with annoyance, and his lips trembled. He got up and slammed the radio off, and yelled at He Jin, who was standing next to him, who was already stunned: "Tell Director Jiang not to print and distribute airdrop flyers in the future." ”

Speaking of this, he clenched his fists again, slammed the table hard, smiled bitterly, and said stupidly: "Hey, the Americans have a bad idea. They are famous for Americans to play, and they work in the United States. But in China, the Chinese can't play! ”

In Xinghua Village, Luhe County, Feng Tao organized the soldiers to listen to the radio broadcast in the liberated area in the compound of the village office. Listening to the sound coming from the black-shell chatterbox on the square table, the warriors couldn't help but let out a mocking laugh.

Seeing the soldiers laughing, Feng Tao couldn't help but feel a burst of relief.

Guo Lin approached Feng Tao at this time and said with a smile: "We are now launching a counterattack against the reactionaries. In addition to the political counterattack, the military counterattack is also about to begin, right? The enemy has been carrying out small-scale exploratory attacks on the front line of our army these days, and I think that Commander Gu will definitely make corresponding arrangements in response to the enemy's situation, right? ”

Feng Tao nodded and said heroically: "Commander Gu put our first division in the second-line area, so that we can be ready as a reserve to deal with any major attack by the enemy. Now, a big counterattack can break out at any moment. ”

At the Taipingji bazaar, many vendors come to set up stalls to attract the new owners of the Taipingji.

Liu Yan, Xu Li, and Chen Shuxiang, who were wearing jackets and military uniforms, walked on the market street, their eyes looking back and forth at the stalls on both sides.

An emaciated vendor with a sallow face sat on a flat pole, and in front of him lay two baskets, the lids of which were open, and inside were black persimmons.

Liu Yan, Xu Li, and Chen Shuxiang walked to the basket and stopped, they were attracted by the persimmons. The three of them muttered to each other and asked the vendor to weigh a pound of persimmons.

Lao Ji, a vendor, wrapped three catties of persimmons in three packs of old newspapers, handed them to the three women one by one, and hurriedly accompanied the smiling face when he took the banknotes handed over by the other party: "Miss, you go well, come back when you are free." ”

After the three women left, Lao Ji sat down on the shoulder again and began to count the money. When he opened one of the folded bills, he was surprised to find a note inside. Quickly hold the banknote in the palm of his hand and instinctively look around.

According to the procedures for underground work, he was responsible for handing over the information he received to another traffic officer or directly to the scouts of the troops who came to collect the information after matching the code. At this moment, he put the lid on the basket on the left, and then took off the melon skin hat on his head and put it on the lid, which was a sign that he wanted to connect with his own people-I now have information, you can come to the code to get information.

Time passed minute by minute, during which except for the three national army customers who came to buy persimmons, the traffic officer and the troop scout did not appear. After waiting for an hour, Lao Ji saw that no one came, so he decided to close the stall and hand over the information to a nearby secret traffic station according to the procedure.

Lao Ji carried a flat pole, and at each end of the pole was a basket covered with a lid. Soon, he walked out of Taipingji and walked on the country road.

Lao Ji was walking, and he was confronted by a Jiang Army officer with a pistol on his waist and three soldiers with guns on their backs. Lao Ji usually sees these people, but he is also calm. But today, with top-secret information on his body, he chuckled in his heart, and wanted to avoid it, but there were crops on both sides of the road, and green wheat seedlings had grown, and there were no trails in the fields. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Lao Ji had no choice but to walk over.

When Lao Ji approached them, he found that the captain officer in front of him was squinting his little eyes and staring at him gloomily. Lao Ji was already a little nervous, but at this moment, seeing him staring at him like this, he suddenly instinctively felt bad, and his heart became even more nervous, but he couldn't avoid it, so he had to continue to move forward.

When Lao Ji came face to face with the officer, the officer, who had always had a gloomy gaze, suddenly asked, "What is in the basket?" What is it for? ”

Lao Ji's heart was pounding, and he lowered his head and said, "It's persimmons, and they were sold at the market when I was in the market." ”

The officer asked, "Why do you close the stall and go home now, is it sold out so quickly?" ”

Lao Ji hurriedly said: "Oh, I, I have something at home, so I will close the stall in advance." ”

As he spoke, Lao Ji hurriedly walked past the officer and continued to walk forward quickly.

After walking more than fifty meters and walking, Lao Ji suddenly heard the officer behind him shouting: "Stop, those who sell persimmons, don't leave first, come back, come back." ”

Lao Ji was frightened, could it be, did he find my flaws? Thinking of this, Lao Ji hurriedly threw down the pick and ran away.

When the officer saw this, he immediately shouted, "He has run away, you guys go after him, you must catch him, you must catch him alive." ”