readx;?? Three or four teenage boys were playing on the side of the road, each with a slingshot in their hands, shooting at the bird's nest in the tree. The pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info He Qixin's heart moved: the slingshots are all of the same specifications, the range is not bad, and along the way, there is only one grocery store in this area.

He Qixin walked into the grocery store and saw four or five slingshots on the counter, so he paid for one. Walking out of the grocery store, I found a semi-open-air teahouse under three large camphor trees on a gentle slope not far away, and asked for a pot of Tuocha and four baked cakes. Many citizens in Chongqing live in extremely poor conditions, and many people find a teahouse, or read books, or chat, and sit for half a day. He Qixin does not seem abrupt.

didn't wait long, Wen Duan jumped out of the door of the dormitory, it was difficult for a boy of this age to be locked up at home. He Qixin explained a few words to the guy and left his seat.

Seeing that there were a few half-familiar faces in front of him, Wen Duanfei sped up and ran over cheering, and Yang Wenju shouted uncomfortably behind him: "Don't run so fast!" Look at the road, kid! ”

A pebble the size of a pigeon's egg flew in and hit Wen Duanfei's forehead! Wen Duanfei groaned, covering his forehead and squatting on the ground. He Qixin hit it successfully, put away the slingshot, walked back to the teahouse, asked for a pack of cigarettes, and continued to pretend to read the newspaper as if nothing happened.

Yang Wenju ran over quickly, and said as he ran: "What's wrong?" Uncle Cousin, take a look! ——" Wen Duanfei's forehead bulged with a thumb-sized bruise and swollen bag, only one centimeter short of his eyes, Yang Wenju looked around, did not find the perpetrator, and scolded in fear: "Where did you come from, bastard child!" What's going on, so many kids playing with slingshots! He hugged his nephew in distress and comforted: "Feifei doesn't cry, does it hurt badly?" Can you see with your eyes? ”

Father and son depend on each other, Wen Wenpei is very pampered with his son, Wen Duanfei is a little crazy, and the more the adults cry, the more aggrieved they are: "Woo, it hurts...... Can not see clearly...... Daddy, I want daddy ......"

Yang Wenju was even more worried, remembering that he had to report to the personnel office of the bureau headquarters in the afternoon, how could his nephew be at home alone? Can not see clearly? What the hell is wrong with a child's eyes? In case of...... How can you afford it? He patiently coaxed: "Feifei is a man, don't cry, let's call your dad and ask him to accompany you to the hospital." ”

After receiving a call from his cousin, Wen Wenpei was in a state of confusion, and hurriedly came to Ge Jiapeng and explained: "Feifei's head was broken by a slingshot, somehow, my eyes can't see, and my cousin can't say clearly, I have to go back and take a look." ”

Ge Jiapeng replied helplessly: "Then you go back, if you need help, just call." Lao Wen, child...... I mean father and son are connected, I can understand, but when the work is at the most critical time, you still follow Deputy Director Chen Jinsong's proposal to find someone to temporarily entrust the child to him. ”

Wen Wenpei replied while cleaning up: "I discussed with Feifei, but the child didn't agree, this time he left me for so long, it was the first time in his life, and he just arrived in Chongqing...... It's me who didn't take good care of him, Lao Ge, and lent me some money. ”

Although Wen Wenpei officially joined the military command, he was still a nerd in essence, Ge Jiapeng couldn't, so he had to take out all the money around him and said: "I only have so much, is it enough?" You take the car and go, so you might as well come back early, the car in the factory happens to be there. ”

Wen Wenpei, who had no master of the six gods, took the money and replied, "I don't know, it's not enough to say more, I'll go first." One o'clock in the afternoon last debugging the rest formwork, if I can't come back in time......"

"I'll keep an eye on it, you can go."

There is a section of road about 20 meters at the entrance of the fourth area of the dormitory, which is impassable for cars, Wen Wenpei told the driver to wait, jumped out of the car and trotted into the dormitory, and a few minutes later carefully took his son to get into the car again.

He Qixin took a sip of tea, stared at the half-used military jeep, sat down for a while, and got up to leave.

Half an hour later, after changing clothes, He Qixin drove a gray old Ford, which was parked on the side of the road.

An hour later, Wen Duan, who was smeared with purple potion on his forehead, flew off the jeep, Wen Wenpei accompanied his son into the dormitory, and ten minutes later, Wen Wenpei walked out of the dormitory gate alone and got into the car. The driver started the car and followed him quietly.

At twelve o'clock, Wen Wenpei returned to the factory, and Ge Jiapeng said, "Are you back?" Is the kid okay? Lunch is bought for you. ”

Chen Jinsong happened to arrive and said: "Lao Wen, Mr. Mao ordered that after the final commissioning today, production will officially start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, you and Ge Jiapeng must be on duty in the first twenty-four hours, and the two of you will rotate in the next week, and I have ordered the secretary to go to your dormitory to take care of Ling Lang." ”

Wen Wenpei replied with a smile: "I understand, work is important, this stinky boy, naughty to death." Your secretary? Then trouble him for a few days, I told my cousin that my cousin will come to Chongqing to reunite with my cousin in the past two days, and my son will be placed in their house in the future. According to the plan, the first batch of products will take two days, during which I will not leave here. ”

He Qixin walked around the factory, this is a separate building, the area is not large, the gate looks inconspicuous, you can't get into the car, Wen Wenpei and Chen Jinsong took the car after putting people down, and drove away. The factory looked like a relatively solid suburban farmhouse, and from the outside, there were no buildings inside, and he wondered: could there be a counterfeit money factory here? But Wen Wenpei and Chen Jinsong appeared at the same time, where are they if they are not here?

He Qixin didn't dare to stay, and drove away, and more than 100 meters away there was an open field next to the road, newly paved asphalt, glowing silver in the summer noon sun. The two cars were parked there, and He Qixin recognized that it was the car that Wen Wenpei and Chen Jinsong were riding.

He Qixin and many people in the Shanghai branch had met face-to-face, but he didn't dare to stop, he slowed down the car, and saw two manhole covers on the open ground, which were larger than the normal manhole covers common in Chongqing. On the other side is a gentle slope with a newly renovated brick house with two figures in it.

He Qixin drove the car a kilometer or two away, and saw a small market on the side of the road, in addition to a dozen or so vendors selling vegetables and other agricultural products, a paper cigarette shop, and a tea shed, where seven or eight part-time workers who were working were sitting and waiting for their employers.

He Qixin drove the car four or five hundred meters, stopped and changed clothes, disguised himself as a small foreman doing rough work, walked back to the tea shed, and said: "Ten vegetable cellars, one hundred a day." ”

Seven or eight short-term workers who are waiting to be sold at a price are lazy and have no one to take advantage of.

He Qixin asked repeatedly: "One hundred a day, cash settlement, lunch at noon, is there anyone to do it?" I need three people to do it for four days. ”

An older short-term worker replied dismissively: "Digging vegetable cellars, multiple jobs, no one does it for 151 days." ”

He Qixin argued: "Fifteen hundred? How can it be priced? Last month—" He pointed to the location of the suspected military counterfeit banknote factory: "Dig the basement, it's only nine hundred." ”

Another short-term worker mocked: "Full of horses, I have been working there for more than half a month, but no one is hired!" Two trucks, an excavator, we haven't seen it, the workers are all wearing the same clothes, we want to get some work, we can't get close at all! Also nine hundred? Who do you listen to? ”

He Qixin made a look of being exposed, laughed a few times, and said as he walked: "If you don't do it, forget it, you just wait for the employer of 1,005, and I'll find someone else." ”

In Chongqing in August, the heat was unbearable, and many people who couldn't sleep were out to cool off after dinner, and Xie Wei and He Qixin met on the bank of the Jialing River. He Qixin said the process of the investigation and deduced: "For more than half a month, there are excavators, two trucks, and the amount of work is not small. ”

"It makes sense, the open land you see should be the exit."

"Lao Xie, how are you doing there?"

Xie Wei replied: "I have a good idea of a warehouse in the outskirts of the Ordnance Industry Department, with whom I dealt with two years ago, and they have both light and heavy weapons. Three times a month, every 10 inventory of the warehouse. ”

"Are you going to spend money on it, or are you going to take it?"

"None of them are appropriate, I want to be a thief ......"

After listening to Xie Wei's plan, He Qixin hesitated: "Don't even say it to Director Ni?" Will it be ...... afterwards? Do you have to do it? ”

"Lao He, Director Ni is broad-minded and doesn't care about these details. And not only - the victor is not condemned. ”

He Qixin replied: "Okay, I agree, the original plan was to start on the 25th, if there is really a problem with the spy network in charge of Zhao Changqing, the military commander will also grasp our plan." I suggest that the time for the start of the work be set for the twenty-seventh. ”

"Yes, steal weapons and explosives at half past ten that night, start at twelve o'clock, and retreat as soon as the matter is done."

"You're right, order Liu Weiping to prepare for retreat in advance."

At nine o'clock in the morning of the 23rd, Tetsuya Kawasaki came in to report: "Director Ni, Director Wen of the Telecommunications Department reports: He called again for more than an hour, but Deputy Director Xie still did not respond. General Ono ordered you to go. ”

Ni Xin asked, "I know, prepare the car." ”

When he came to Heiichiro Ono's office, Akira Kagesa was also there, and asked, "Is there any news from Xie Wei?" ”

Ni Xin replied: "At eleven o'clock at midnight yesterday, it was agreed in advance that Xie Wei should contact me, but they missed the appointment. I have ordered the Telecommunications Service to try to call every two hours, but I am not yet in touch. ”

Heiichiro Ono said: "Zhao Changqing called back to say that Liu Weiping had only contacted them once through the dead mailbox, and then lost the message. Ni Sang, is Xie Wei reliable? ”

Ni Xin replied affirmatively: "Reliable." ”

Heiichiro Ono said, "Then wait patiently." Ni Sang, I have something to inform you: in order to support the military expenses needed for the holy war, the headquarters has ordered us to transport all the precious metals that can be mobilized in the Songhu area back to the Japanese mainland. ”

"Isn't that right? Due to the impact of the war, the economy of the Songhu area is already very sluggish, at this time, the transportation of precious metals will cause prices to rise, some enterprises may be affected, and the number of unemployed people will increase sharply after the closure......"

"Ni Sang, this is the order of the base camp." Heiichiro Ono interrupted Ni Xin's words: "We must obey. ”

Ni Xin smiled helplessly and was silent.

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