Zhang Tianhao now disguised himself as an ordinary businessman and lived in a private room with several people.
However, he was sitting in the dining car eating a simple lunch at this time. It was already noon on the second day after he left Peiping.
"We will arrive in Shanghai in half a day. In the evening, maybe let Yayue and the others come over, or let Qianzhong Wuteng come to pick me up. However, maybe it is better to ask Qianzhong Wuteng to come and pick me up."
It had been three or four months since he had been to Shanghai again. He even wanted to pick up a few people from Nanjing, but he thought about it and let it go. After all, this time he was only coming in secret.
Just when Zhang Tianhao was distracted, he saw a young man appearing in front of him. He looked a bit like a student. He ran, looked back, and bumped into his desk.
As luck would have it, this young man pounced directly on Zhang Tianhao when Zhang Tianhao was in a daze, and almost overturned a table of food. If the tables on the train hadn't been fixed, he would have
Maybe it's a bit miserable.
Zhang Tianhao raised his head and looked at the young man, his face a little unsightly. After all, the restaurant was such a big place and there were only a few people eating, but why did he stumble in front of him?
"Sir, I'm sorry!"
The young man looked apologetic and even smiled sheepishly, but he still couldn't hide the anxiety in his eyes: "I was walking too fast just now and accidentally bumped into sir!"
"It's okay, I'm not hurt!"
Zhang Tianhao smiled and didn't care about such a trivial matter. After all, even if a thief came, he couldn't steal anything from him. All he had with him was a few yen and a few oceans.
"I'm sorry, I'm leaving first!"
When the young man saw that Zhang Tianhao didn't care, he left and walked towards the back of the carriage.
Zhang Tianhao smiled, and then he was about to lower his head to eat. Suddenly, a roll of newspaper appeared next to the leg of his stool, which even surprised him. It was obviously the young man who dropped it.
He turned his head and wanted to call the young man to stop, but when he looked at the young man, he was walking very fast. He had already crossed the dining car and ran towards the back. He was in a hurry. He must have encountered something.
"Really, why are you panicking!"
Zhang Tianhao casually picked up the newspaper that fell at his feet, but when he touched it carefully, he felt that it looked like a leaflet, and there was only one roll, as if it had been rolled up on purpose.
He picked it up casually and opened it to take a look. Before he could open it all, four big characters "August 1st Declaration" were displayed on it.
"August 1 Declaration!"
Zhang Tianhao was also a little shocked. He knew very well what the August 1st Declaration was. It was a meeting held by the central leadership of the Red Party on the first of this month.
Determining the slogan of going north to fight against Japan was a turning point in history, and it was the strongest voice on the northward route.
The young man just now seems to be a member of the Red Party, or at least an activist, and he actually obtained the August 1st Declaration. Apparently, the August 1st Declaration has been circulated and spread to Jiangsu.
It's just that the Red Party seems to be still wandering through the snowy mountains and meadows at this time, but by issuing such a declaration, it is obvious that they want to make their own voice heard.
Zhang Tianhao immediately stuffed something into his pocket and prepared to sit down to eat again. Now was not the time to read the August 1st Declaration. He would really like to study this declaration in a while.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
"Get out of the way quickly!"
Then I saw a group of plainclothes men rushing over, each with a gun in their hand, and yelling loudly at the pedestrians blocking their way.
"Damn it, don't let him get away, don't let him get away!"
"Over there, chase me quickly!"
After cheering for a while, the group of people ran directly past Zhang Tianhao, and then disappeared behind the dining car.
Zhang Tianhao continued to eat his food, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
However, these people just now gave him the feeling that they were colleagues, as if they were also from the Party Affairs Office or the Secret Service.
"Forget it, now is not the time to meddle in other people's business. I really don't know where this young man got the 'August 1st Declaration'. I guess he has almost escaped!"
After all, more than ten minutes had passed, and there was no sound of gunshots from behind. With these people's peeing habits, it was really unlikely that they would use their guns unless they were directly arresting people alive.
"Sir, what else do you want?"
"Give me another piece of braised beef!" Zhang Tianhao felt that he had a great appetite, and even said that he was in a much better mood, so he directly called the waiter to come over and order another lunch.
"OK!"
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In Peiping, Xu Yaoqian looked at the several reports sent in front of him. There was no expression on his face, but there was still a touch of sadness in his eyes.
This time the student movement and the labor movement lasted a little too long. The most important thing was that pickets were organized among the workers. This was a major failure of the Party Affairs Office, and it was also the most annoying trouble above.
Not to mention Xu Zeng'en, but that commissioner, as soon as he mentioned the workers' pickets, was in trouble and disgusted with them, and even mentioned the possibility of sending troops to suppress them directly.
However, he just smiled bitterly. These workers' pickets have formed an organization of more than 500 people. It seems that the majority of workers' representatives are protecting the rights and interests of workers.
But now Shen Zhihe has to face this workers' picket team and have a dialogue with him, which makes Shen Zhihe a little passive.
Even Zhang Tianhao did not expect that this time the workers' picket team, these activists or Red Party personnel were originally preparing to evacuate, but now they directly formed a picket team.
Even if it is a temporary organization, it is not a good thing.
If they didn't have weapons now, Shen Zhihe would be even more passive.
…
"Comrade Laoshan, this time you have exposed the power of the organization, and they will be subject to crazy revenge by the secret agents. Do you know the consequences?" Fan Yijian looked at Laoshan in front of him, with great sadness on his face.
This incident was so big that even Fan Yijian didn't know how to end it.
"Lao Fan, you are too cowardly. Now we are arguing with the spies to fight for our rights and interests. What are we afraid of? For the sake of revolution, no one is afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. I will explain this matter to my superiors." Lao Shan
Although he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter this time, he still said to Fan Yijian a little unconvinced.
"Oh, Laoshan, it's so difficult for an organization to develop its power. Now it's basically being targeted by spies! I don't even know what to say to you. Next, have you thought about what to do and how to end it?
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"In the future, this workers' picket team will further safeguard the interests of working class brothers under the leadership of the organization..."
"Okay, Laoshan, I can't help you, okay!"
Fan Yijian also has a head as big as a bucket. What kind of thing is this?
Haven't you learned enough from the bloody lessons of 4.12? Are you really going to organize this picket again and think that the enemy is a fool or an idiot?
Basically, Laoshan and Fan Yijian didn't know that there was a shocking conspiracy behind the whole incident, but this conspiracy had not surfaced or even exploded yet.
But now that the matter has come out, he has to find a way to solve it, otherwise it will cause another big incident of bloodshed and sacrifice. The loss will be even greater.
Fan Yijian now has the urge to bang his head against the wall.
This chapter has been completed!