248: Heart-to-heart
In the morning, they each went out to go about their own business.
As soon as Mu Fu Mucai arrived at the office, he found that Zhou Congning was wrong.
The man was silently weeping, and he didn't know what was going on.
Mu Fu has a heart that wants to do tasks, and she takes the initiative to care about her closely.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? β
"It's fine." Zhou Congning wiped away her tears: "I seem to like someone I shouldn't like." β
"Don't like what you shouldn't." Mu Fu smiled: "That kind of person will generally bring turmoil to your life, I think you should think twice." β
"However, this is the first time I like a man, and it won't be too easy to give up."
"I'll help you with your morning class." Cai'er stood aside and comforted: "You first think about why that person is considered by you not to like, and you find out what are the advantages of liking him, maybe it can help you find the corresponding answer." β
"Thank you Cai'er, it's a pity that your current ability is just to be a teaching assistant next to Professor Mu, and you should teach students alone."
"That's not what I'm interested in." Mu Cai stood beside her and stretched: "Studying medical technology is my ultimate goal, Professor Mu actually doesn't want to teach, but he just promised an old man, so he has to come to concentrate on leading classes and doing research." β
"You're getting more and more unruly." Mu Fu said with a smile: "I didn't eat the breakfast prepared by Aunt Xiang today, the buns on my table are yours." β
"It's not that the beggar isn't here anymore, we're used to buying too much." Cai'er pouted: "When we are busy for a while, we will go and see the injuries on his body." β
Mu Fu was so frightened that he directly blocked her mouth: "These days, you should talk less and do more." β
She nodded inexplicably, and only after her stomach was full, and her IQ occupied the high ground, did she understand the purpose of what Miss had just said.
Tang Le was eyeing behind him, we really had to be careful.
In the afternoon, in the office of the Military Commission building.
Zhang Dong got some news and hurried to Liu Limao's office.
"Chen Bing is missing......"
"Isn't that to be expected?" Liu Limao nodded.
"The men of Seventy-Six haven't found his body yet." Zhang Dong looked a little proud.
"The people who died in the Fengyue place, even if those people found it, they wouldn't dare to publicize it."
"When I went out in the morning, I received a signal from Li Xie that they had already got those addresses. Then I cooperated and gave your fuse out. β
"That's good, the longer this kind of thing drags on, the more you will have more dreams at night. Today and tomorrow, these things will come to an end. Liu Limao closed the document: "Accompany me out......"
"Didn't you have nothing to do today?"
"Director Li has a diplomatic press conference and wants me to attend it for him." Liu Limao said with a smile.
"But you don't understand diplomacy, this kind of thing makes you do it, and you still want us not to show our timidity in front of reporters." Zhang Dong couldn't help but complain: "It's obviously his own business, and the facts are all wanted to be handed over to us to do, this director is really ......"
"Well, doing all this is nothing more than trying to tie us to a chariot. After all, when you're here, you always have to dye them in their colors to do things for the organization. β
Zhang Dong took his coat and opened the door: "Please." β
The two walked out, and Gu Jinfeng, who was standing outside, stopped him.
"What's the matter with you? Why did you agree to that kind of thing? β
"I'll talk about it when I get back." He pulled Gu away's fingers and followed Zhang Dong out of here.
According to Liu Limao's tone, it seems that this kind of thing is voluntary.
It's just that if you do too much of this kind of thing, I'm afraid it will cause assassination by your own people......
Gu Jinfeng felt deeply worried, and when he returned to his office, Secretary Wang brought a cup of coffee: "Please use it." β
"I didn't stop you......"
"This kind of thing can't be stopped...... Secretary Wang felt that the person in front of him was a little naΓ―ve: "I know that you don't have a brain when you encounter him, but we are behind enemy lines now, and some things need to be thought about in many ways before the next action can be carried out." β
"I'm just worried that if I am assassinated by my own people, I am afraid that this matter will not end well."
"Your own people? He is now the deputy stationmaster of the Shencheng site. Even if it was assassinated by his own people, I am afraid that the order was also given by him. Secretary Wang said with a smile: "The station in this district of Shencheng is under the jurisdiction of you and him, and the stationmasters of other districts will not carry out such an order." β
"Then I'll stop him today, it won't affect anything." Gu Jinfeng said worriedly: "There are spies everywhere here, and he said before that we should keep our distance so as not to be targeted." β
"Yes, the most taboo in this is to form gangs, which are easy to be served in one pot."
"Okay, when he comes back, I'll go and fight with him." Gu Jinfeng rolled his eyes.
"There's no need to make such a fuss...... Secretary Wang grabbed his arm: "Don't make trouble for others, stay at ease, maybe people won't notice you." β
He paused and continued: "It's better to be still at this time, your dead secretary has been revealed in front of others, it is better to stay quietly." β
"Got it." Gu Jinfeng slapped his hand away helplessly: "Then I'll stay here honestly, anyway, there is a new person over there, and I don't have to personally supervise the completion of the task." β
He took the coffee cup in his hand and put it in his mouth.
Secretary Wang shook his head: I hope I can protect you here......
In the evening, Liu Limao and the two returned home.
The first thing he read was today's newspaper, which had a page about the fire and explosion in the warehouse.
It seems that their affairs have become ......
"Fu'er, have you been busy at school lately?"
"It's okay, it's just that there is a female professor who has recently fallen in love and wants me to enlighten me a little bit? Where can I do this, and I haven't been able to ease my mind myself? Mu Fu spread his hands: "Why don't you help me figure out a way?" β
"Don't worry about those people, I haven't had anything to do in the past two days, how about I just accompany you to walk around Shencheng?"
"I used to be interested in shopping, but now I don't have much time. There are not many people who can understand my knowledge of Western medicine, and basically I can't leave any day except for my rest day. β
"Well, I'm thinking that I haven't been with you lately, and you're a little angry."
Mu Fu glanced at him: "You are a real person, you don't tell the truth about what you want to do." Since you're so free, go check out that guy. He's not ready to talk to me right now, I think he's ready to talk to you. β
After dinner, she stopped talking to people and went back to her room to rest.
"What's wrong? Are you your wife off again? Aunt Xiang was surprised.
"It's okay, it's just a little love affair between us."
The next day, Zhou Congning rested.
Their family has been practicing medicine for generations, and of course there is an outpatient pharmacy or something at home.
No, they were arranged to distribute leaflets in the square.
After all, people in this era do not need treatment for medical treatment, as long as it is not painful or itchy.
Her father mainly studied infectious diseases, and there has been some improvement in this field.
Zhou Congning handed out leaflets in the square alone, and the doctors of the clinic sat on the side of the square, helping to diagnose and treat people who wanted to know about their condition.
Wang Hongxin took a few newly made clothes and went to the customer's house.
No, the two met.
"Why are you here?"
"I deliver clothes to guests." Wang Hongxin pointed at her: "Are you here?" β
"Our clinic has a free clinic today, and I asked me to distribute leaflets to publicize it." Zhou Congning restrained his smile: "What? Your family's business requires you to run errands yourself? β
"It's not my family, it's just that we live in a tailor's shop, and there are often customers who come to make clothes, so we run errands to deliver clothes to customers."
"And who's making clothes?" His words aroused Zhou Congning's curiosity.
"Uncle Mao can do it, and he often fiddles with various styles." Wang Hongxin waved the object in his hand: "If you're not in a hurry, can we sit together and talk?" β
"But I'm going to hand out flyers......"
"I'll help you." He took off his clothes, which were originally wrapped in silk cloth and placed directly on his clothes.
After all the procedures were completed, he picked up the leaflets in Zhou Congning's hand and distributed them everywhere.
There's no way, since people have already moved, they have to finish sending these as soon as possible.
After a while, the two sat on the edge of the square and began to chat.
"Why do you want to do those dangerous things?" Wang Hongxin asked.
"I knew you'd ask." Zhou Congning smiled: "Your beliefs have changed recently, and they have begun to waver. β
"Maybe I've heard too much from Uncle Mao, he used to defect from the Red Organization. Although he didn't do anything to hurt his compatriots, I still heard some regrets from his words. β
"Everyone has their own aspirations, and if he really regrets it, he won't still be on your side until now."
"What about you? Why did you choose to join the Red Organization and do those dangerous things? β
"At this existential stake, even a beggar is thinking about how to drive the Japanese out of the territory, and of course I am no exception."
"Your goals and ideals are too noble, and the reason why I joined Uncle Mao's side is because I am poor." Wang Hongxin's speech and expression were a little lonely.
"And now?"
"Now, don't know?" He changed his posture and leaned on the steps of the stairs: "Uncle Mao said that you must follow your heart in doing things. I used to always think that with Uncle Mao in front of me, I didn't have to think about anything. Now there is a Mr. Wang, and some things have to be done according to people's faces. β
"That's not a bad thing, is it? After all, every organization has its own discipline. β
Wang Hongxin wanted to speak again and again: "Since you don't want to leave your organization, how about I join your organization?" β