In the room, Lao Liu took out the small box containing ginseng. This was a ginseng that was about 150 years old, and it was an heirloom of her family. The most important thing was that this ginseng was Lao Liu's.
It is a token of love for Lao Fan, with great commemorative significance and practical value.
Even though Zhang Tianhao asked him for it many times, Fan Yijian did not sell it.
Lao Liu looked at the ginseng in the box, took a deep breath, and then went out.
"By the way, Lao Tang, help me find out..." Lao Liu immediately thought of Lao Fan's words and immediately changed his mind and said, "Help me find out about the main leaders of the entire Party Affairs Office. If you have photos, show them to me.
Try to be more careful when you meet them in the future."
"Well, Lao Liu, we really don't have any photos of them. There were a few people who had photos in the past, and then they died not long after, even inexplicably. The current group of spies in the Party Affairs Office are very strict about taking photos. They don't have any photos at all.
Don't give us a chance to take pictures." Lao Tang shook his head and immediately smiled bitterly.
"Lao Liu, why do you want the information about those dog agents?"
"I just want to take a look!" Lao Liu smiled and didn't explain much. At the same time, he asked, "Does anyone know these people?"
"Yes, I can recognize most of the people in the entire Peiping Party Affairs Office. I'll ask someone to take you to identify them!"
So Lao Liu set up a small beach not far from the Party Affairs Office and sold dumplings. At the same time, someone helped him identify the important people coming in and out of the Party Affairs Office.
In this way, a full week passed, and the time even entered November.
Zhang Tianhao has been training students for two months. The first phase of training has initially ended, but there will be more training to come.
Similarly, Zhang Tianhao's body has completely recovered, and the scars on his body have slowly receded. As for Song Han, he will come to see him once or twice if nothing happens. As for the rest, nothing has changed much.
The only thing that made Zhang Tianhao happy was that on the night of November 3, he successfully communicated with Qin Yuxiang by telegram. After all, Qin Yuxiang was also in charge of telegrams there.
As for the content, naturally there are not so many words, only three words: I miss you!
Qin Yuxiang seemed to have recovered from the past and replied with one word: Hmm.
Although it was brief, it still made Zhang Tianhao very happy. After all, although they were thousands of kilometers apart, they still had a certain tacit understanding.
…
In a small cave dwelling in Yan'an, Qin Yuxiang recalled the telegram sent to him by Zhang Tianhao, and a smile appeared on his face that had been worried for days.
All the shadows seemed to have disappeared, which made her feel extremely good and swept away the depression of the past two months.
She couldn't fall asleep on the bed. Although she didn't know why Zhang Tianhao didn't send her a telegram for two consecutive months, which made her worried, but now that she had received Zhang Tianhao's telegram, it goes without saying that the feeling of anticipation was even more intense.
Already.
Unable to sleep, she walked directly to the small courtyard, looked up at the moonlight outside, then moved a small stool and sat down, blowing on her fine hair that had been slightly combed back.
If we say that the march over the past few months has been hard, it goes without saying. How many people fell on the march and never woke up.
Thinking back on the things that supported her along the way, Zhang Tianhao's monthly telegrams were one of them. Not receiving them for two months made her feel a serious loss in her heart.
She also knew that if Zhang Tianhao had time, he would never forget to send her a telegram. Obviously, Zhang Tianhao's life was not so easy, after all, it had been two months in a row.
Now, almost every night, as long as she has time, she will turn on the radio station at eight o'clock. If it seems to be a test, it is actually waiting for Zhang Tianhao's telegram.
"Hey, Xiao Qin, why can't you sleep? Tomorrow you have to open up wasteland again! Do you still have energy?"
"It's the eldest sister. I just can't sleep a little bit. I came out to get some fresh air. The eldest sister is not sleeping at all!"
"Shouldn't I check here and there? I'll go to bed early. It's already past ten o'clock." The old lady smiled. She had fallen in love with this little girl from the beginning. No, she is a big girl now.
"Okay, I'll wash up now and go to bed right away!" Qin Yuxiang smiled, then stood up and walked towards the well, holding a washbasin in her hand.
The eldest sister looked at Qin Yuxiang's back and just smiled. After all, no one was willing to put down the child who was only more than a month old and follow them on the Long March.
But Qin Yuxiang has done it, and he is also a technical talent. Although he is not an expert talent in radio, he is also a rare high-level talent here.
…
Similarly, Zhang Tianhao, who did not fall asleep at night, still has to teach his group of students, and may even need to relax for a while.
After all, training every night almost makes their bodies tense, and special training is required for each student, which is not suitable for large-scale training.
After training until midnight, Zhang Tianhao dragged his exhausted body back to the room next to his courtyard to rest.
"Hey, boss, you're back, and you smell of alcohol again. Come on, let me pour you a cup of sobering tea." Qian Jun saw Zhang Tianhao driving back in his car, smelling of alcohol again, so he ran over and started pouring it.
Tea.
"It's okay, Xiao Qian, let's sit down. How about it? Is the house almost ready?"
"Here, the house is basically built. I asked people to work overtime and the top has been re-roofed. It just needs to be made more beautiful. It may take some time. The rest is decoration."
"It's okay. I don't have any idea about living here. You can just do whatever you want." Zhang Tianhao waved his hand and said casually, "By the way, it's time to pay wages this month, right?"
"Yes, wages will be paid the day after tomorrow, which is the 5th. Do the people in the action team want to be paid? It has been delayed for a month."
"No, the higher ups haven't allocated any money to us anyway. How can we be paid any salary? Isn't Xia Yi very capable? He can figure it out on his own! I just want to see how long he can persist before he comes to beg me, hum!"
"Okay, if I tell Lao Nana not to post it, how will the others do it?"
"Others will be paid on time. This month, they will receive an additional 30% of the food subsidy. In addition, our logistics side has a small treasury with more than 300 yuan. Pay, take out 300 yuan and give it to our logistics staff. It is regarded as overtime pay or something."
, but all of it will not be recorded in the account, tell them, keep your mouth shut, if anyone tells others, it will be gone next month."
"That's okay!" Qian Jun and his team only have a total of more than thirty people in logistics, and there are only about fifty people including guards. Basically, each person will receive an extra six oceans, and there is also a 30% food subsidy. That's more than thirty people.
Dayang is definitely a high salary.
"By the way, you team leaders, those at the section chief level, depending on the level, there are a few more, not much, three or four yuan per person, anyway, we have money. You ask the old man to take care of the accounts for me,
Don't let others see what's wrong."
"knew!"
When Qian Jun heard this, his face became even more excited. After all, the one-time payment of so much money is equivalent to three months' salary. Although it may be in legal tender or in large oceans, according to Zhang Tianhao's intention, he will receive large amounts of money.
After Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, he fell on the bed and fell asleep until dawn the next day.
This chapter has been completed!