In an office at the Zhaohe Canned Food Factory in Gulangyu, Chen Qingfeng sat at his desk and assigned tasks to Lin Jinhe, Lao Chen, and Lao Lin Chang, members of the three-person action team.

Chen Qingfeng said with a serious expression: The attack on the Japanese consulate is scheduled for 11 o'clock tomorrow night, and after you sneak into the consulate, I will send a car to pick you up on the west side of the wall. Once you've got it, the car will take you to the inland wharf, and from there, take a boat to Zhangzhou. Do you have any comments on this plan?

Lin Jinhe pondered and said, "What if the operation fails, is there a plan?" ”

Chen Qingfeng said decisively: "There is no plan for this operation, it must be successful in one fell swoop, once it fails, you will have to live or die, and you can't leave the Japanese alive!" ”

Several people listened and their expressions became more serious.

"Do you have any comments?" Chen Qingfeng asked again.

The three shook their heads and said they had no opinion.

Chen Qingfeng looked at everyone again, and said with a serious expression: "Since you have no opinion, just act according to this plan, and there is still one day to prepare carefully, I hope you can succeed immediately." This is your 'walking fee', and it's all collected. ”

Chen Qingfeng said, took out three small cloth bags from the drawer, and threw them in front of the three people. The silver dollar in the cloth bag made a "whoosh" sound.

Lao Chen and Lao Lin grabbed the money bag from the table, put it in their hands, and put it directly into their pockets.

Only Lin Jinhe took the small cloth bag, opened it and looked at it, and saw that it was a silver dollar with white flowers, and put it in his hand again, with a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

But he saw that neither of the two people around him squeaked, and he was embarrassed to say anything more, so he slowly put away the small money bag and put it in his pocket.

In the evening, Lao Chen and Lao Lin separated and carried out various preparations respectively.

And Lin Jinhe slipped out of the small back door of the Zhaohe Canned Food Factory in Gulangyu, he looked around and walked towards Kangtai Road. He was dressed in a light-colored suit with a dark checkered style and a top hat, which looked like he had been carefully groomed.

Walking on Kangtai Road, it is very lively along the street.

Lin Jinhe came to the corner on the side of the road, where he held a large yellow tarpaulin umbrella. Hawkers under oilcloth umbrellas, wearing vests and dimly lit street lamps, are steaming chestnuts in a large iron pot. Brown chestnuts and countless black stones flipped back and forth in a large iron blank, making a rhythmic sound of "brush, brush, brush......". With the sound, the tempting soft fragrance of chestnuts wafted deep into the streets and alleys.

The aroma and heat lure many pedestrians to linger and pay out of their pockets to buy it.

Lin Jinhe was obviously also attracted, he came over and squeezed into the crowd, and shouted to the boss: "Boss, weigh half a catty." ”

"Sir, half a catty also costs a piece of hexagonal. Why don't you buy a catty, and I'll charge you three yuan. Said the vendor.

Lin Jinhe touched his pocket and hesitated, and suddenly, he saw a slender woman coming in next to him, and the woman said in a sweet voice: Boss, bring me half a catty of chestnuts too!

Lin Jinhe was standing side by side with the woman, and he looked at each other carefully, his eyes full of surprise in surprise.

Lin Jinhe said happily: Qingfang, it's you!

Qingfang looked back and saw that Lin Jinhe's eyes were quite surprised.

"You are?" Qingfang pretended to be familiar but couldn't remember.

"I'm Lin Jinhe, you forgot, you saved me!" Lin Jinhe explained.

Qingfang searched for her memories with all her might, and suddenly said, "Mr. Lin, I remembered. ”

Lin Jinhe turned to the vendor and said, "Come on two catties and pack them separately." Today I have a treat. ”

Qingfang said in a low voice: "Mr. Lin, you are too polite......"

"Miss Qingfang, I really didn't expect to meet you here." Lin Jinhe happily replied.

Qingfang said angrily: "For such a long time, there is no news from you, where did you go later?" She showed a gentle and generous look.

Lin Jinhe said: "I was doing some small business in Zhangzhou, and I just came to Gulangyu Island, and I met you!" He stared at Qingfang vigorously, but his heart was itching.

Qingfang blushed and said, "Yes, I am really close to you." ”

As she spoke, her hands curled up slightly, resting on her lips, and she used the rest of her eyes to subconsciously peek around.

Suddenly, she spotted a young dock porter staring at her.

Qingfang turned around in disbesee.