Three days later, Liu Zezhi and Ni Xin were playing chess in the dormitory, and Liu Zeyi lost three games in a row. Ni Xin smiled: "Although the level of the two of us is not high, but we are almost the same as each other, what's wrong with you, absent-minded." It's been like this for a few days, what's on your mind? ”

Liu Zezhi smiled bitterly and did not speak. Ni Xin knew it: "Do you want to ask about the whereabouts of your classmate Kong Wenqing?" ”

Liu Zezhi was told that he was on his mind, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, you still know me best." I wanted to ask, but I didn't have to ask. How is he? You don't know, do you? Yesterday at Director Li's mansion, I just mentioned it, and the director looked at me coldly, so frightened that I didn't dare to finish. Alas, the last time I came out of the confinement cell, the time I was locked in with a few of you, I promised the director that I would never go around curiously about things that I shouldn't inquire about. ”

Ni Xin smiled, looked at Liu Zezhi's expectant gaze, and replied with four words: "No comment." After that, he made a gesture to leave.

"Hey, you, why are you like this? Old Ni, don't go, I'll make you a cup of coffee. Liu Zezhi dragged Ni Xin back, pressed it to the chair, and turned around to make coffee.

Ni Xin took a sip of coffee and said in a pretentious manner: "Well, yes, authentic Sumatran coffee, but then, I still can't sue you." I'm doing this for your good, what Director Li said is right, if you don't change your freewheeling problem, you will one day break into a catastrophe. ”

"You sit down again. Lao Ni, let me ask you, is Kong Wenqing dead or alive? ”

Ni Xin smiled, drank dry coffee, and said, "I'll go back to sleep." ”

Liu Zezhi shouted at his back from behind: "Let's go, let's go, don't come back after you leave!" What a person that. Forget it, what's the big deal? I don't want to know that yet. ”

In Chongqing, after Guo Xuan took office, the first problem he encountered was the shortage of materials. It has been more than half a year since he left the technical department, and in the past half a year, major coastal cities have fallen into the hands of the enemy, and most of the major transportation lines have been controlled by the Japanese. The original reserves were gradually depleted. The shortage of military telecommunications equipment exceeded his expectations. Let's talk about the indispensable vacuum tube, in order to reduce the loss, the family law of the military commander actually stipulates that if a vacuum tube is burned, it can be executed, and there is really such a precedent! The grassroots telecommunications personnel and trainees were so frightened that they were all in danger and could hardly work normally. It was not easy to get a little material airlifted from the Hump route, but it had to be used by the regular army groups in the major theaters of the front line first, and very few of them were distributed to the military commanders, and even such a pitiful little telecommunications material had to be given priority to the agents lurking in the Japanese-occupied areas. In the long run, telecommunications work may be completely paralyzed. It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and no matter how capable he is, Guo Xuan can't make a radio station.

Guo Xuan had no choice but to treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and sent a report to the General Affairs Office asking for supplies. After this routine report was sent, he didn't dare to report much hope, he was going to lead people to try their best to repair the scrapped radio station pushed in the warehouse first, and if one could be repaired, even if it was a drop in the bucket, it was much better than nothing. Unexpectedly, the next day, the General Affairs Office informed him that Mao Renfeng wanted to see him and prepare a package to solve the problem of shortage of telecommunications materials. Guo Xuan will be suspicious, is there such a good thing?

As soon as they met, Mao Renfeng handed him a few lists: "Look at these materials, are they enough?" ”

Guo Xuan took it and looked at it, just like Scrooge had discovered a gold mine, his eyes couldn't stop shining: 120 radio stations of all kinds, 400 vacuum tubes, 500 special fans, 380 mobile batteries, and 240 special antennas...... In particular, there are ten high-power radios and forty signal amplifiers that Guo Xuan dreamed of. Guo Xuan looked at it again and again, and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Mao, are these supplies for me?" ”

"I can't give it all to you, I'll give you half."

Guo Xuan was overjoyed, and smiled: "Half is enough, this is enough for two years." Where can I pick it up? Thank you, Mr. Mao. ”

Mao Ren Fengxin said that everyone said that Guo Xuan was very frugal, and the only thing that could make him greedy was all kinds of telecommunication materials. He smiled and said, "That's it, it's a little difficult to get it." You don't have to thank me, this is a batch of materials that the boss of Shanghai Du Yuesheng spent a huge amount of money to hoard more than a year ago, but he didn't expect that he was forced to leave Shanghai before he had time to make a move. Now that the whole people are fighting the war, Boss Du is willing to donate this batch of materials free of charge. However, how to ship it out of Shanghai is up to us to figure it out on our own. ”

Hearing this, Guo Xuan's smile disappeared, and sure enough, there was no good thing about gold ingots falling from the sky. Donate? Well said. But such a large batch of materials can be seen, but it can't be obtained...... How unwilling. He thought for a while and said: "Mr. Mao, we must get these materials, not to mention these 120 radio stations, these accessories are also very precious, and we have many radio stations in our hands." It's just that one or two accessories are broken, and they are all scrapped. With this batch of materials in hand, the number of radio stations that can be repaired and continued to be used will only be more than 120. The subordinate asked for a trip to Shanghai. ”

Mao Renfeng was noncommittal: "Hmm." There's one more thing I'll leave to you personally. The plan could not be terminated here, so Zhou Chengbin proposed a long-term plan and designed a bureau. This person is the magic needle that dug out this 'thorn'. You look at this plan, and see if there is anything that needs to be modified and improved. ”

Guo Xuan took a note, and after reading it, he couldn't help but sigh: Aside from the skills of the ace killer, even as an agent, Zhou Chengbin is indeed better than himself. For those who really admire, Guo Xuan has always been a close friend, and he would like to have the opportunity to return to Shanghai and fight side by side with Zhou Chengbin again. He handed back the note with both hands and replied, "Stationmaster Zhou's plan is very good, and I will fully cooperate." Mr. Mao, the matter of going to Shanghai ......"

Mao Renfeng burned the note and said, "I need you to go again, but not now." You first mobilize all the personnel who need to be trained, and the written training can start immediately, and when the equipment arrives, you can carry out the actual combat training on the machine. ”

In an alley in Longhuali, Shanghai, the original owner of Tiger Stove was almost seventy years old, and he returned to his hometown to retire and replaced him with Lao Li, who was in his forties. In the evening of this day, the shopkeeper of the bookstore in front of me walked here, looked at it and thought it was good, the weather was too hot, so he simply bathed in a simple wooden shed behind the tiger stove. After taking a bath, I made a pot of chrysanthemum tea, sat down and shook the pu fan and chatted with Lao Li: "Boss Li, you are good here, and you can make do with the bath." ”

"Shopkeeper Zhou, the word boss can't be taken seriously, here before and after me and a small fellow villager. Just call me Lao Li. It depends on the care of the neighbors in the street. In addition to selling boiling water brands, they also sell some paper cigarettes and matches, and now the weather is hot, and there are cool ones in the evening, and then sell a few pots of tea and eat mixed rice. ”

"Lao Li, the bookstore is open during the day, and the guys can't leave, please take the time to send some boiling water every day, okay?"

Lao Li readily agreed: "Okay, then I'll go to the door today." It's too troublesome to settle accounts every day, and you can settle it once a month. ”

"That's great, I still have a storefront, I'm not here on weekdays, and I'll come here every ten days and half a month to settle the bill."

The two of them chatted as they walked towards the bookstore. These two people are Zhou Chengbin, who returned to Shanghai after recovering from injury, and his assistant, Li Zhiyong, the new deputy director of Shanghai Station. Zhou Chengbin said: "The 'magic needle' has been settled, find out the South Pole Star, follow the vine, and destroy the Japanese spy network in Chongqing, which cannot be completed overnight, we must be patient." ”

"I understand."

"There are two guys in the bookstore who take care of you on weekdays, and if you go to them for something, they will contact me. Chongqing has given us a task - the Angel Project, and there is a batch of strategic materials that need to be transferred. Transshipment is difficult, but the hardest thing is ...... The supplies were stored in a secret basement in the Ellie Garden. ”

Li Zhiyong is a native of Shanghai, and he frowned slightly: "Aili Garden? Isn't that the old mansion of the rich Jewish Hartung? Now the garden and the main residence in the front half are the Songhu Japanese Army Senior Officers Club, and the two buildings in the second half are the apartments of the Japanese army officers above the rank of junior officer. ”

"yes, it's a lot of supplies. I've sent for the floor plan of the Aili Garden. Your task in the past few days is to get in touch with the three action groups in charge of Xie Chengxin, who arrived in Shanghai in advance, and wait for orders at any time. ”

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