Zhang Tianhao returned to his office, the room where he currently slept, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He found that everything he did was being watched, which made him very uncomfortable, as if he was like a firefly, attracting other eyes no matter where he went.
Another thing is that no matter whether he is from Chengdu or in Xichang Station, some people are dissatisfied with him. After all, he is too young and was directly promoted to major.
It's almost impossible to say that he was unlucky. Moreover, his reputation in Xichang is so bad that it has spread to thousands of miles. It can be seen from yesterday's theater that no one dared to look at his name again.
Teeth grinned.
"Damn it, it seems I really can't stay in Xichang anymore."
He couldn't help but mutter bitterly to himself, and at the same time, his purpose in looking at the others became a little serious.
"Asshole, what a bastard!"
After thinking about it, Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but fall asleep. He was almost speechless all night and slept until about eight o'clock in the morning.
However, just as he was sleeping, a postman received a letter in the morning. When the deliveryman was directly receiving the letter, he received several letters in the mailbox, and then began to arrive at the post office to prepare to deliver them. Or prepare to deliver them to other places.
.
"Hey, No. 101 Jianjun Road." When a postman picked up a letter and took a look at it, he couldn't help but be startled. His expression immediately changed, but he quickly regained his composure and stuffed the letter back into it.
He got into his bag and rode outside.
Half an hour later, in front of No. 15 Nanjing Road, a young man stuffed a letter into the mailbox and knocked on the door.
"Sixth Master, I've received a letter from you. I'll put it in the mailbox. I'm leaving now!"
As the postman left, the door of No. 15 slowly opened, and he saw a middle-aged man walking out. He opened the mailbox and got a letter with No. 101 Jianjun Road written on it.
"This is his urgent message!"
He looked around, then closed the door as usual and walked towards the house.
But when he took out a piece of paper and looked at it carefully, he found that there was only a piece of cigarette paper with nothing on it, and he didn't even see anything at all.
He couldn't help being stunned, and immediately put it under his nose and smelled it, but he couldn't smell any smell except the smell of smoke.
"Hey, it seems to be a steganographic paper. What is it written on?"
Soon, he took out a bottle of potion, and then lightly smeared it on it, only to find that there were words on it, and the words were relatively small, in Song font.
He carefully applied the potion evenly on it, and then discovered the writing on it. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and the more he looked at it, the more delighted he became.
"Okay, okay, okay, hello, Chairman."
"We have hope, we will definitely succeed!"
"The Central Committee ended the wrong line, good, good, good!"
Looking at the font of "Cang Tou Xiao Song" above, it is very neatly written, but there is a lot of content. It is already the 21st, and this was held on January 7th. It has been almost half a month since we arrived here.
, it has been more than 10 days.
This will be an unprecedented encouragement to them.
"This news must be told to comrades immediately. It must be told to comrades."
Then, he memorized the news in his brain again. Until he felt that he had remembered it and was familiar with it, he reluctantly lit the cigarette paper directly and put the burning paper on the table.
In the ashtray.
Then he walked around the room, wanting to tell all the comrades the news, but he immediately calmed down. After all, the current situation was still not optimistic for them, and could even be said to have deteriorated to the extreme.
The white terror in Xichang created by Xu Yaoqian caused many people to die every day, and more and more members of his party were arrested, and even the spies were keeping a closer eye on it.
Soon, he walked to a secret room in his home, took out a steel plate, and then took out a piece of wax paper, began to recall the content of the message he received today, and began to engrave on it.
After a while, a small, sixteen-karat wax paper was filled to the brim with writing.
He looked at it and was quite satisfied. He took out some paper and started printing on it. After a while, he printed out nearly a hundred briefing sheets of this kind of news. Although the content of the briefing was not as detailed as the original briefing, it was still
Quite clear.
It probably meant that he was extremely prepared. He looked at the wax paper on it, and then felt a little pity. After all, every piece of wax paper and every printing was quite difficult, not to mention the equipment, paper, and even ink here.
They are quite difficult to obtain, especially wax paper and ink, which are quite expensive and are controlled items. Even if they are used in schools, registration is restricted.
Looking at the exhausted ink, he was not disappointed, on the contrary, he was even more excited.
When he put away the equipment again, and then looked at the empty ink, he hid it, took out a briefcase, put the hundreds of printed papers in it, and then turned toward the distance as normal.
Walk to the school where you are.
"Principal Song, hello!"
"It turns out to be Erhua. In a moment, please help me deliver something. Be careful not to let anyone see it!" Principal Song said in a low voice when he saw the postman coming over.
"Okay, principal, don't worry!"
"Okay, you send this to those houses, be careful not to let the spies find it, otherwise you would rather destroy it, you know?" Principal Song warned carefully.
"Got it!" Erhua nodded in response, then stuffed the stack of printed materials directly into the innermost part of his bag, and then the cavalry began to move around Xichang City.
When he was done for the day, he finished delivering the materials in his hand.
…
That night, members of a party group somewhere in Xichang looked at the briefing paper in front of them and were extremely excited, even inexplicably excited.
"Okay, okay, we finally have hope!"
"Yes, they might come to our place in the future. Oh my god, if they come to our place, I will definitely go to greet them. I will definitely greet them."
"Okay, now we are more confident. For the victory of the revolution, comrades, let's work hard. As long as we persist, the victory will definitely belong to us. It will definitely belong to us. Come on!"
"Yes, comrades, difficulties are temporary. As long as we are not afraid of difficulties, work hard to overcome them, and uphold the spirit of revolutionary optimism and fearlessness, then we have nothing to fear."
"Yes, temporary difficulties don't matter. We must have special agents. The Kuomintang reactionaries will persist in fighting to the end. The people will win and the Red Party will win."
For a time, the fighting spirit among the entire group members became even higher.
"Okay, let's continue today's topic. We must continue to tell the masses that our party is the people's party, not the Kuomintang's party. We are the people's army. Therefore, we must explain to everyone that the damn spies are...
They actually framed our party, they are so bad." A woman said loudly.
"Bad, they are not only bad, they are completely wolves in sheep's clothing. They will even eat us until there is no bone left! We must not underestimate these agents at any time, otherwise, we will risk our lives."
"Similarly, we should not retreat. We should be like Mr. ***. We would rather die standing than live."
…
"Unfortunately, Xiao Chen was killed during the meeting last night, and the news was not passed back. But luckily someone helped us and passed on our news."
"The current situation is becoming more and more severe for us. It is a time to test our party spirit and our will. Comrades, now that the party is led by the chairman, we believe that as long as we persist, our future will be bright.
It must be bright."
"Well said, now let's study this briefing together. It was delivered by our comrades who risked their lives and even paid the price of their lives. Therefore, we must work hard to learn the spirit of the Central Committee and understand the instructions of our superiors.
Intention, in order to form our unique fighting style."
Suddenly, the entire group of just a few people began to study the briefing.
…
When Zhang Tianhao woke up again, it was already night. He only got up to have lunch and then fell down to sleep. The fatigue of the past few days was all gone when he slept for almost a day and a night.
dissipate.
After stretching his body for a while, he started to deal with today's affairs.
It's just that there didn't seem to be much going on today, otherwise Xiao Shang and the others would have come to call him long ago, and even He Fu didn't even get up to disturb him.
"Hai Long, did anything happen today?"
"Tou, no, I have been at the station for most of the day, and nothing happened. It seems that the Red Party has disappeared." Lian Hailong shook his head, "By the way, Tou, I will prepare dinner for you, right away.
Brought to you!"
"Okay, thank you for your hard work!"
Zhang Tianhao smiled, and then began to look at the documents on the table. They looked like nothing that could attract his attention or even require him to deal with them.
"Hey, it seems that the logistics benefits haven't been calculated yet, and today's benefits are not easy to calculate!" Looking at the list of casualties on the table over the past year, he couldn't believe that twenty-one people were killed here.
, not counting the more than 70 people who came from Chengdu, more than 60 people died directly.
Looking at the only seven people left in the fourth team, I couldn't help but shake my head.
"Forget it, I'll give you an extra three months' salary, plus a bag of rice, a bag of noodles, and pork for the whole family. I'll let the brothers have a prosperous New Year."
Zhang Tianhao also hopes that he will go home to celebrate the New Year, but only he knows what is going on at home, so it is impossible for it to be too lively.
It could even be said that he might not be able to go home for the New Year. Thinking of this made him a little nervous.
"Webmaster, take a look, I plan to celebrate the New Year today to make everyone happy. Each person will be given three months' salary. As for the seven members of the Chengdu team later, I will also give them an extra month's salary, which is considered a bonus. What do you think?
"
Xu Yueqian looked at it and nodded, agreeing to Zhang Tianhao's request!