【130】Spring Festival Gala?

The next day, at noon, Xiao Qiang was finally busy with these documents to be reviewed, he excused himself to go on a business trip, arranged some future matters for Zhou Lan, and began to prepare for the 1950 that night.

It's comfortable to have a competent assistant! After explaining to Zhou Lan, Xiaoqiang stretched comfortably in his south-facing office of more than 40 square meters. He spun around in his large leather chair while basking in the sun. While admiring the skyline of the northern capital through the entire glass curtain wall.

He suddenly thought: Isn't the Spring Festival of 1950 the 17th of this month? Should I also give a gift to the motherland for the New Year, it is estimated that there will be no Spring Festival Gala this year, and I don't know how the chairman celebrated the New Year.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiaoqiang began to make a fuss on the Internet, recharged himself into a paid member of Xiami Music Network, tossed around for a while with the company's gigabit optical fiber to download members, and lay on the couch in the office with a full MP3, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for the bloodletting operation at night.

Zhao Dayou, a scout of the Military Intelligence Department, has not been idle in the past few days, and he is a very dedicated, dedicated, and energetic old intelligence officer. Whether it is Africa, the Middle East, or even North America, he has left his footprints.

Zhao Dayou took a few scouts in the group and infiltrated the warehouse area rented by Xiaoqiang and installed a few cameras. Hehe, don't you have an electronic jamming device? Zhao Dayou has a glimpse of Changyizhi, this time it is equipped with anti-jamming equipment. The outside of the device is covered with a thick layer of radiation-resistant rubber and composite foil, and the inside of the box is also coated with radiation-resistant rubber. In Lao Zhao's opinion, this time it should be foolproof, but this equipment is a bit heavy, Zhao Dayou and a group of investigators finally pretended to be porters who came to the warehouse to deliver goods, and found out the warehouse environment. So the equipment packed in several anti-electromagnetic radiation boxes was smuggled in overnight and thrown at the height of several piles of goods in the storage area, and everything was normal after commissioning. So the scouts stayed in the compartment of the surveillance truck parked not far from the warehouse, waiting for the magician to show up.

"I'd like to see how you, the great magician, do this trick." Zhao Dayou held the headset with one hand, fiddled with the remote control stick with the other, stared at the monitoring screen with both eyes, and muttered to himself.

In the warehouse, several iron boxes piled up at the highest place, several cameras kept changing angles with the joystick in Zhao Dayou's hand......

That night, after showing his pass to the armed police stationed outside the reservoir area, Xiao Qiang went to the security section outside the warehouse, explained a few words to the newly hired security chief, and then drove into the reservoir area. The security guards were instructed not to enter the reservoir area before dawn, and there was no need to contact Xiaoqiang, and the chairman said that after walking around the reservoir area alone, he would drive away from the south gate.

In the suburbs of the northern capital tonight, there are a few lonely stars hanging in the sky, and the half-round moon is bleakly shining on the earth from afar, and under the faint moonlight, it feels that the surroundings are still dark, and the visual effect is not good.

The reservoir area is full of recently arrived supplies. Xiaoqiang has heard that the armed police have recently put the area around the reservoir area on full alert, and there are mobile sentry posts at night. This is probably the reason why there are alarmed dogs in the vicinity from time to time.

Xiao Qiang began to set up a blood sacrifice array, and he skillfully cut his fingers with the knife in his pocket, letting the blood drip from his fingertips. Although Xiao Qiang is used to doing this, he still hurts as much as he did at the beginning every time, but fortunately, he has adapted to the twitching pain in his hands, and now he has some resistance to this familiar pain.

He quickened his pace, sown blood in all directions with ease. When the blood soul reminded him that the formation was completed, Xiao Qiang unhurriedly took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao powder from his pocket, sprinkled it on his wound without hesitation, and at the same time gave an order to the blood soul: "Start the blood sacrifice!" ”

Zhao Dayou stared at the screen intently, and said: "Evil, really evil......"

Xiao Yang, the scout on the side, had already opened his eyes that always seemed to be squinting to the maximum, and from time to time he glanced at the other screens, and said, "Isn't this a bit like the ritual of some kind of African cult?" ”

Zhao Dayou glanced at him, and said in his heart What do you know, African cults have come out, can you be scientific.

Suddenly, the image on the surveillance screen in the surveillance car began to shake, and the shaking became more and more intense, so that all the scouts staring at the screen in the surveillance car had a premonition, and sure enough, after the shaking ended, the blue screen was blue...... Zhao Dayou let go of his clenched fists, sat down in disappointment, and fell into the folding chair.

After completing the blood sacrifice, Xiao Qiang sat on the warrior driven by Wei Guo and rushed to the hospital, humming a joke in his mouth: "I was originally an idle person in Wollongong......"

After Xiaoqiang went to the hospital for a blood transfusion, he went home directly. After saying hello to the big guys living in the courtyard, I went back to the house and slept until dawn.

Now that the handover has been programmed, he only needs to hand over the detailed material form to Wei State, and he doesn't have to worry about other things. This is Minister Li's newly set rule, which allows Xiaoqiang to save a lot of energy.

The next day, Xiaoqiang got up early in the morning and came to work at the secretariat on time. After the regular meeting, Xiaoqiang found Secretary Yang Shangkun and put forward an idea: "Secretary Yang, is there any program arranged for this Spring Festival?" ”

Secretary Yang asked curiously, "What show?" The Spring Festival is the Spring Festival, and the central leading comrades want to go to the grassroots workers to express their condolences, and the others have a reunion dinner at home. Do you have any ideas? I'll hear it. ”

Xiaoqiang said tentatively: "Is it a gala or something?" ”

Secretary Yang asked suspiciously: "Gala?" You mean...... Let's watch a play together or something? ”

"What I mean is that whether the central leaders watch this party or not is secondary, and the main purpose is to bring a Spring Festival program to the people who can listen to the radio across the country, and dedicate a spiritual and cultural feast."

"Listening to the radio for the New Year? If you think about it, since the central government established a radio station in 1940, there have been precedents for broadcasting programs during the Spring Festival in the past, but basically it is just a news release, not a literary program. Later, there were some conditions, which are generally a play or a song. What's up, what new ideas do you have? ”

Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "I think we can record it, first make a party to record, broadcast it on Chinese New Year's Eve, and accompany the people to spend the clock at zero o'clock." Once this becomes a convention in the future, it will definitely be a very haode traditional program. ”

Secretary Yang leaned back in the chair and laughed, then leaned over and lowered his voice: "Is there such a program there?" ”

Xiaoqiang said seriously: "Not only is there it, but it is also very popular." As he spoke, Xiaoqiang took out the mp3 and put a few songs.

Secretary Yang saw that this MP3 didn't know what it was for, so he put on headphones with the help of Xiaoqiang and looked at it carefully. The music in the headphones quickly drew his attention from the MP3, and he was so fascinated by it that his eyes were a little moist.

Without waiting to finish listening, he raised his head, took off his headphones, picked up the phone, shook it, and said loudly: "Pick me up from the Central People's Radio." ”

After the phone call, Secretary Yang turned his head and said: "Xiaoqiang, this matter will be handed over to you to co-organize, if you need manpower, you just tell me, I will send it to you, now you immediately go to the Central People's Radio Station to find Director Li Qiang to tell him your thoughts, give him this little box of yours, that song is so good, you go back to Director Li Qiang, and ask him if this can be made into a record and released?" I called Minister Lu Dingyi of the Central Xuan Department to discuss, and also, pay attention to confidentiality, and do not disclose the source of the song to people outside the 491 engineering team.