After a simple breakfast, Zhang Tianhao started walking around Hushan District.
The weather has warmed up at this time, and June is about to enter.
The Battle of Xuzhou has ended, but the impact on Nanjing has been very little.
After changing into plain clothes and even putting on a hat and glasses, he started wandering on the street, preparing to survey the surrounding terrain.
After all, if you want to be familiar with this place, you must understand the terrain here. This is what you must do as an agent when you arrive in a new place.
As for other places, he has been there, but many places have become less familiar.
Walking on that abandoned street that had been burned down to only the ruins of the walls, looking at the fallen roof beams all around, I saw one or two wild dogs wandering here from time to time.
He walked aimlessly along the alley that had become deserted.
The current Nanjing city gave him the feeling that it was dilapidated, and from time to time he could even see half a bomb crater that had not been filled in yet.
Walking through various alleys, he gradually got used to it, and even became numb.
After returning to the street, he felt that there was still a little bit of popularity on the street, but everyone was in a hurry and was afraid that others would cause trouble for him here.
There are even police patrols here, or Japanese military police patrolling here to maintain order here.
As for stores, there are quite a few open, but not so many. At least out of ten stores, there can be two or three that are not open.
As for the storefronts on the street, they were originally burned or bombed, but have been renovated. From the outside, they really don’t look like much.
"Your, document work!"
Just here, Zhang Tianhao came to an inspection post. Before he could walk over, he was stopped by a Japanese military policeman who shouted and asked.
He just glanced at it and handed over a Japanese ID card named Masao Chishima.
This is a temporary document of his, and it is attached to the Japanese Embassy. Of course, it is just a fake document, and the foundation there has now been destroyed.
The Japanese military policeman took a look at the document. After all, it had the unique Japanese logo on it. Then he turned it over and said loudly: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, please."
While saluting, he handed over the certificate.
"Um!"
Zhang Tianhao didn't say much and walked directly from the side. As for queuing, he didn't bother to queue. After all, with such an ID, it also has privileges.
Next, he started shopping again.
Soon, he came to a newspaper office called "Xin Xin Xin Bao". He stood opposite the newspaper office and looked at it. He only paused slightly. After staying here for half a minute, he turned to a small teahouse opposite.
Go.
“Tonghe Tea House!”
He stood in front of the teahouse, looked up at the signboard, then walked inside.
"Sir, here we come, please come in!"
"Well, give me a seat on the second floor facing the street!"
"One person on the second floor!" The waiter immediately shouted to Zhang Tianhao, then made an invitation gesture to Zhang Tianhao, and led Zhang Tianhao towards the second floor.
Zhang Tianhao followed the waiter to the second floor and was immediately placed in a window seat, where he sat down.
"Sir, what kind of tea would you like?"
"Tieguanyin, have a pot! And some snacks."
As he spoke, he sat directly there, put his hat on the table, and looked up at the "Xin Xin Xin Bao" newspaper office opposite, which was only separated by a road and diagonally opposite his.
"Sir, please wait a moment!"
The waiter immediately shouted downstairs, "One pot of Tieguanyin and one snack!"
It's just that Zhang Tianhao seemed to have gotten used to the habits of the people here, so he didn't respond in any way. Instead, he looked away again, picked up a melon seed lightly, and started eating it casually.
At this time, there were not many people drinking tea in the teahouse. After all, this time is not the best time to drink tea. Most people go to work and do things, but there are not many people in the entire teahouse.
His mind began to recall what he had just seen on the first floor, and a rare smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
There were not many people on the first floor, except for a middle-aged man who was reading a book while drinking tea. He was wearing a long gown and glasses. He was obviously a book lover.
There were also two young men. When he came in just now, their eyes glanced at Zhang Tianhao, and then they regained their previous calmness.
It's just that the two of them have already eaten a small pile of melon seeds on the table, obviously they have been here for a long time.
In addition, there is a shopkeeper and two waiters downstairs. The shopkeeper is still a middle-aged man who is still making calculations, as if he is doing an accounting.
Another waiter was sitting at the table and taking a nap, as if he didn't care much about anything.
"It seems that this teahouse is not simple either!"
He didn't do anything inappropriate. On the contrary, he looked a little confused. After all, there were only seven people in this small teahouse, including him, but he found something strange.
In other words, it was weird. Even the middle-aged man reading the book had a glint in his eyes.
Although Zhang Tianhao did not raise his head to look at him when he came in, Zhang Tianhao still caught the corner of his eyes.
"Sir, your tea is here, please!"
At this time, another waiter had brought up the tea and put it on his table. At the same time, he also brought a small plate of snacks, and it was also a pastry.
"Thanks!"
Zhang Tianhao responded with a smile and said casually.
"You're welcome, guests, please use it slowly."
Zhang Tianhao picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, then sat there and tasted it slowly.
"Well, authentic Tieguanyin, not bad, not bad!"
As Zhang Tianhao drank, the aroma of the tea floated directly from the cup to his nostrils. The faint aroma of tea directly shook his spirit.
Watching the clerk go downstairs, Zhang Tianhao did not look at it, but sat there and took out a book from the bag beside him. It was a medical book, a professional book on some operations.
While he was reading, he was paying attention to the newspaper office opposite.
People came and went from time to time at the door of the newspaper office, but these did not cause any mood swings in him. Anyway, he was not in a hurry to drink tea here.
Two hours later, Zhang Tianhao slowly put down the book and stretched his head to look at the street below.
There are still a few pedestrians on the street, but there are not many pedestrians outside, and there are still the same few people doing small businesses on both sides. The shoe shiners are still shoe shiners, and the cigarette sellers are still selling cigarettes.
"Interesting, this place is actually being targeted. Is there something wrong with Luo Cheng?"
According to his understanding, this Luo Cheng will not have any problems at least now. If there is a problem, it will be a big problem. If he surrenders to the enemy, it will be even more troublesome for him. He can only complete the task alone.
At noon, Zhang Tianhao discovered that people from the newspaper office came out. Some of the people here sat directly on the snack beach opposite and started to order a bowl of noodles or other things and started eating.
After all, we should have lunch at noon. But he doesn’t know anyone here, not even the webmaster Luo Cheng.