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Chapter 958 Du Xinrans mission

As Zhang Tianhao's arrangements continued, he went to the machinery factory in Tianjin to customize the machinery for the quilt factory, and asked Ye Hedong to register with the government. After all, opening a factory still requires registration.

It's just that during the Republic of China, quilt factories were still quite simple and could only make some simple clothes. But if you wanted to customize clothes, you had to go to a private cloth shop or a ready-made clothing store to make clothes.

However, China's industry as a whole is still quite backward. There is no such thing as an assembly line, it is all manual work.



At this time, at the train station, a young man carried a box and followed the crowd to get off the train. Then he looked around and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

A smile appeared on his face, and he walked directly out of the train station exit, waving to a rickshaw next to him: "Go to Yongshun Restaurant in the city."

As he spoke, he looked at his pocket watch and then at the sky. After all, this was his first time in Peiping, but he didn't show any strange expression.

"Is this your first time in Peking, sir?" The rickshaw master looked at the young man with a smile and said with a smile, "Look, sir, he must have made a fortune outside and wants to come to Peking to make a fortune."

As he spoke, he let the young man get into the rickshaw and started running towards the city.

"Why do you think this is my first time in Peking?"

"Sir's accent is a bit unlike us from Peiping. Most bosses rarely come to Yongshun Restaurant in Peiping. After all, only us locals know that Yongshun Restaurant is a bit far away, in the north of the city."

"So that's it!" When the young man heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Sir, it's ready!"



"Xinran, how are you feeling?" A teacher came to Du Xinran's side, looked at Du Xinran, and said comfortingly.

"Teacher, my body is fine. Teacher, please do it. I will pour you some water!" Du Xinran saw her teacher, her guide, getting up from the bed with a smile.

"They're just superficial injuries, nothing serious. Is something okay, teacher?"

"Yes, something really happened this time. Because of the urgent time, I originally wanted you to take a rest, but the task came, and I sent you the task. From now on, I will be your upline, and I will be separated from everyone else.

, and don’t let anyone know.”

"Please rest assured, I will definitely complete it!"

"It's good to know, and your mission is top secret. Even I don't know about it. I will be your upline and will only be responsible for passing on the news."

"You don't know either?" When Du Xinran heard this, he immediately realized the importance of the task, and his face was a little shocked.

"Yes, this meeting will come out of my mouth and into your ears. No third party can know about it, and it is top secret. Do you understand?"

"I know, I still know the organizational principles." Du Xinran also became serious and immediately nodded seriously.

"This is your mission. You first check whether there is any damage or signs of being dismantled!" As he said that, he took out a small capsule from his collar and handed it over.

Du Xinran looked at it, checked it, and nodded.

"Okay, I'll leave first. You can watch it here for yourself and don't let me know, okay?" Yin Zhidong saw Du Xinran taking the capsule, then turned and left Du Xinran's home.

Du Xinran also took the capsule, returned to the room, and then carefully removed the protective capsule on top, and then took out a piece of white paper from it.

She knew that this was a special kind of stenographic paper that could only be developed using a specific potion, and it was also a way to prevent others from opening it.

She carefully took out a portion of the potion, then sat in front of the table, lightly applying the potion on it, and soon two lines of small words were displayed on it, which was the content of the task.

Her face immediately showed a happy expression, even with a hint of excitement.

After all, this was her first real mission from the organization.

So she directly picked up the phone and called.



In a small alley in the north of the city, Liu Chengzhi stood in front of the torture rack and shouted loudly: "Say, say, say!"

It's just that the middle-aged man opposite didn't seem to feel anything and let him yell loudly, but the other person didn't say anything, not even a word to him.

Apart from complaining about injustice, there is no extra action.

"Section Chief, he passed out again. He cannot be tortured any more. If he is tortured again, he may die."

"Damn, it's such a hard bone. Why is this Anti-League's bone so hard? Come here, give him a bandage. It seems that there will be no results in today's trial. We will try again tomorrow!"

He sighed, then let go of his hand, walked to the table on the other side, picked up a glass of water, and drank it.

"It's really unlucky. I've been interrogating him for almost a day and a night. This guy has a really tough mouth. I've never seen such a tough mouth. If the superiors hadn't allowed him, I would have chopped him up and fed him to the dogs."

"That's right. Don't let him die. Let's get some porridge later!"

"yes!"

While cursing, he started to walk out, then got into his car and headed towards the party office.

Just when his car had just arrived at the entrance of the alley, a newsboy not far away saw the car not far away. His eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he stared directly at the license plate number with a hint of smile at the corner of his mouth.

of smile.

With this discovery, they can receive fifty cents, which is an extra fifty cents out of thin air. This is not easy for their little newsboys.

If you can earn fifty cents a day, that's already a blessing. Normally, two or three cents a day is pretty good.

Soon, the little newsboy found a public phone and called. After all, the call was reimbursed by the other end.

"Hey, Huzi, I'm Sangou. I saw the car you mentioned. It came out of Jiufa Lane on Beida Street."

"real!"

"That's good, don't tell anyone else about this. Also, just pretend that you have never seen this car. When you go there tomorrow, I will bring you the money, do you understand?"

"good!"

Xiao Huzi also hung up the phone, then picked up the phone again and called out. The call went directly to the phone of another restaurant, the one owned by Zhang Tianhao.

"Hello, I am Boss Zhang's younger brother. My elder brother will be here soon. You tell him that I went to play in Jiufa Lane and ask him to pick me up when he comes back."

"knew!"

As soon as the waiter opposite heard about the boss's brother, he immediately agreed.

Zhang Tianhao was driving towards the restaurant at this time. After all, he wanted to come here to see if there was any news about Xiaohu, and then make corresponding adjustments. He didn't want to be delayed by things today.

Soon, he returned to Zhang's Restaurant, which had a very ordinary name. He also specialized in taking in ordinary people outside the city, using their skills and giving them a bowl of rice.

"Boss, you're here!"

"Well, how's the business today? Is it good?"

"Today's business has been written down. Relatively speaking, it's not bad. Do you want to call the shopkeeper down?" The clerk said, "By the way, there was a man who called himself your brother just now and said he went to Jiufa Alley.

After playing, I asked you to pick him up."

"Okay, I understand. Prepare a bowl of noodles for me. I'll eat some first."


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