Song Yuanchao didn't expect Li Daqi's speed to be so fast, and Li Daqi, who had just returned not long that day, came again in the evening, and excitedly told Song Yuanchao that the place had been found.

Song Yuanchao asked where it was, and Li Daqi told him that he was on the side of the rolling dragon where he lived, and if it was convenient, he could take Song Yuanchao to see it now.

When Song Yuanchao heard it, what were you waiting for? Immediately put on a coat and followed Li Daqi out of the door, the two took the bus to Li Daqi's house for a while, entered the urban village and walked in the east direction for a while, and then turned two corners to a house.

"This place?" Song Yuanchao looked around, this is clearly an ordinary family in the shantytown, where is the suitable place that Li Daqi said?

"Don't worry, you'll find out later." Li Daqi smiled mysteriously at Song Yuanchaoshen, stepped forward and knocked on the closed door a few times, and after a while, the door opened, and a young man wearing a blue cotton jacket who seemed to be about the same age as them walked out.

"Daqi!" The young man greeted Li Daqi with a smile.

"Sanmao, this is my buddy Song Yuanchao, and the thing I told you earlier is his business."

"Hello, hello, Brother Song, Gu Jie, is also an educated youth, you can just call me Sanmao like Daqi."

"Hello." Song Yuanchao stretched out his hand and shook hands with Gu Jie, and then asked about finding the warehouse, Gu Jie closed the door first, and then beckoned Song Yuanchao to go with him, the three of them left Gu Jie's house and walked in another direction, and took them to an alley a few minutes later.

Just as Song Yuanchao frowned and wondered, Gu Jie continued to lead them to the side of the wall and came to a triangular low building against the wall.

"My dad is in charge of this place, but he rarely comes, so you guys come first to see if it's suitable here." Gu Jie took out a bunch of keys and found one, opened a closed iron door, behind the iron door was a staircase that stretched down, and it was dark inside, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Gu Jie stretched out his hand and pressed it behind the door, it should have turned on the light switch, the dim light below lit up, he walked in front and beckoned Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi to go down together, and the three of them went down the stairs, and after a while, they arrived at a very empty place.

"This is a bomb shelter, right?" Song Yuanchao walked down and stood inside and looked around, where they were clearly in the entrance hall of an air-raid shelter.

The area of this hall is not small, nearly 300 square meters, there is a passage at each end of the hall, and these two passages do not know where to lead, and there is also an iron door closed outside the passage, and it is also locked.

"Yes, this is the civil air defense of our area." Gu Jie pointed around and said, "My dad said that the following roads are connected to other air defense fortifications in the city, but now this place has been basically abandoned, and no one comes at all except for my dad who comes to see it every six months." What do you think? Do you think this place is still appropriate? ”

Song Yuanchao was overjoyed in his heart, suitable! This is the perfect place!

The place is big, quiet, and more importantly, it is also electrified, which is much stronger than the warehouse that Song Yuanchao planned to find.

"This place is good, by the way, Gu Jie, how much will it cost if you rent it?" Song Yuanchao took a turn inside, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

"My brother is talking about money or not, Daqi told me that Brother Song, you and he are iron buddies, and I am also an educated youth. Anyway, it's a waste to leave this place empty, just use it if you want to use it, but let's talk about it first, but I can't give you long-term use. ”

"How long will it last?"

"Three or four months at most."

"Thank you, brother." Song Yuanchao's heart was relieved, this time was enough.

Song Yuanchao took a closer look in the air-raid shelter, asked Gu Jie about the power supply and ventilation in the air-raid shelter, and after receiving a satisfactory answer, Song Yuanchao was in a very comfortable mood, touched his pocket, and stuffed most of the cigarettes directly into Gu Jie's hand and said thank you.

Leaving the bomb shelter, Gu Jie relocked the outside door, and then handed the key to Song Yuanchao. Song Yuanchao took it and sent Gu Jie home with Li Daqi first, and then the two walked towards the other end of the urban village.

"Thank you, brother, this has helped me a lot."

"They all said that they were brothers, and they said thank you." Seeing Song Yuanchao's problem solved, Li Daqi was happy.

Patting Li Daqi on the shoulder, Song Yuanchao instructed: "Don't run around these days, I'll take you to do something, and call Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun, by the way, and Gu Jie together." ”

"No problem." Li Daqi nodded in agreement, but he still had some doubts, this Song Yuanchao borrowed the air-raid shelter again, and said that he wanted to do something, what did he want to do?

Looking at Li Daqi's puzzled expression, Song Yuanchao laughed and told him that it was a good thing, and he would know when the time came.

Early the next morning, when Song Yuanchao was still having breakfast, there was a shout outside: "No. 23!" No. 23 Song Yuanchao call! On the 23rd, Song Yuanchao has a call! ”

"It's coming, it's coming! Coming soon! ”

Song Yuanchao hurriedly responded downstairs, hurriedly took the last bite of soaked rice into his mouth, chewed and put on his clothes and went downstairs.

ran to the public telephone room outside the alley in one breath, and said to the aunt who was sitting inside looking at the phone: "Auntie, I am Song Yuanchao on the 23rd, and I just called my phone." ”

"No. 23 Song Yuanchao? Uh-huh, yes, here you go, here's the number I just called. The aunt lowered her head and tore off a piece of paper and handed it to Song Yuanchao, with a string of phone numbers written on it.

After saying thank you, Song Yuanchao took the note, found an empty phone and dialed the number.

In this era, the telephone penetration rate is very low, except for the unit, ordinary people have a telephone can be said to be very few, so in the residential street usually set up such a public telephone room in an area, this kind of public telephone room by two or three aunts or uncles watched, equipped with an incoming line and a few outside telephones, can be used for everyone to call here.

Make a phone call on time, three minutes is four cents, and answering the phone is not worth money. If you go to your home to call someone to paging and talk, the errand fee is five cents.

The current telephone is still the kind of pulse dial telephone, and the dial needs to be dialed with your finger on the dial on the telephone, which corresponds to the number dialed, so this is how the term dial comes from.

Picking up the heavy microphone, Song Yuanchao dialed the number on the note and removed it, and the bell over there rang twice and then picked it up.

"Hey, I'm Song Yuanchao, who called me just now?" Song Yuanchao shouted into the phone.

A waiting voice came from the phone, and soon a familiar voice came over with a somewhat changed voice: "Brother Song? It's me! I'm Jiang Dongliang, hahaha. ”

"Section Chief Jiang, hello, hello, have you arrived in Shanghai?"

"Yes, yes, I just arrived, I'm ...... right now." Jiang Dongliang reported an address, Song Yuanchao knew that it was close to the western suburbs when he heard it, Song Yuanchao told Jiang Dongliang an address on the phone, and asked him to go over there to meet him, Jiang Dongliang readily agreed on the phone, and Song Yuanchao hung up the phone after speaking.

Took out a dime and handed it to the aunt, found a penny and came back, and stuffed the steel hammer into his pocket, Song Yuanchao clenched his fist excitedly.

Jiang Dongliang came, which meant that his matter was basically done, and Song Yuanchao took a car to Li Daqi's house after leaving the public phone room.

"Aid Korea?" When he opened the door, he saw that it was Song Yuanchao coming, Li Daqi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Song Yuanchao to come so quickly.

"Can you find a tricycle or a cart?" Song Yuanchao didn't talk nonsense, and asked bluntly when he met.

"Yes, a family I know has a tricycle that usually pulls briquettes."

"That's okay, you go and borrow it immediately, and after you borrow it, go to the intersection of your north lane to find me." Song Yuanchao dropped a sentence and turned to leave, Li Daqi didn't have time to ask Song Yuanchao why he wanted to borrow a car, and saw him running towards the north in a hurry.

When he arrived at the intersection, Song Yuanchao had just stood for a while when he heard a loud horn, and when he looked at it, a big east wind was driving in front of him, and Jiang Dongliang's head poked out of the passenger cab, and he was smiling and waving at Song Yuanchao.

Da Dongfeng stopped in front of Song Yuanchao, and Jiang Dongliang pulled the car door and jumped out of the car.

"Brother Song, there is something in the factory that has been delayed a little, and it is not too late, right?"

"It's not too late, it's not too late." Song Yuanchao said with a smile, his eyes swept towards the cab: "Today, Section Chief Jiang and the driver's master?" Comrade Wei didn't come with you? ”

"There's something in the Xiao Wei factory that hasn't come, and by the way, everything is in the back, go and take a look?"

"Good!"

Song Yuanchao followed Jiang Dongliang to the back car, and the driver with gauze gloves had already helped them open the railing of the back compartment at this time.

In the back compartment there are rolls of casing, these casings are neat, one color and one pile, one pile of 30 rolls, three colors for a total of 90 rolls.

Song Yuanchao climbed into the car and took a closer look, confirming that this set of tubes was consistent with the samples he had seen before, and then smiled with satisfaction.

"The thing is right, the quantity is no problem, Section Chief Jiang, did you bring the ticket?" Song Yuanchao jumped out of the car and patted the ash in his hand and asked.

"Bring it, I remember what Brother Song said." Jiang Dongliang smiled and took out a ticket from his pocket, Song Yuanchao took it and took a closer look, this ticket was indeed issued by their factory, with the name, quantity, price and total amount on it, in addition to the date of issuance and stamped.

Song Yuanchao was completely relieved, and he happily took out the prepared money from his pocket: "Section Chief Jiang, you can order some of this money." ”

"It's all brothers, what else do you want, Brother Song, can I still believe it?" Jiang Dongliang said with a smile, but when he took the money, his fingers flew and twisted the banknotes, and when he saw that the amount was correct, he put the money in his pocket.