Boss Tu curled his lips and said, "Girl, everything here should be repaired, but who will do it?"
"Boss, do you have a screwdriver? I want to open it and see what's broken."
"It seems that you understand this very well." He opened the drawer and took out a screwdriver, "I said, girl, if you can fix it, I will sell it to you cheaply."
Liu Qiuyue grabbed the screwdriver and said, "Boss Tu, let me take a look first."
Liu Qiuyue returned to the shelf with a screwdriver, moved down the vertical "Yami" radio, and then opened the back panel of the radio. She immediately saw that one of the tubes was burned out. This was
There is no way out. This tube is extremely rare and precious, so it is difficult to find.
She had no choice but to leave the radio and return the screwdriver to Boss Tu. Seeing the fat boss' questioning look, she said, "There is nothing we can do. The pipe is broken. Unless there is a pipe, there is nothing we can do."
The fat boss looked at her with a smile, "Girl, there are other radios on that shelf, why not pick one? Isn't it enough if you can hear the sound?"
Liu Qiuyue shook her head, "No, I just want this kind of radio."
She left the fat boss and continued to walk around the store, looking for other things she needed.[
She unexpectedly saw something familiar in a pile of junk in the corner. It was a round shape made of a thin hollow pipe. It looked like an exquisite basketball hoop. She recognized it. It was a wire.
The loop antenna on the direction finder. This is the thing she needs most at the moment.
She dug out the loop antenna from the pile of junk. She was slightly disappointed. The base and dial of the antenna were gone, leaving only the loop antenna. But this was not a problem, she could find a way to solve it.
She found a pair of dusty old headphones from a shelf. When listening to beeping wire signals at home, neighbors may also hear them. Therefore, a pair of headphones is a must.
Liu Qiuyue continued to walk between the shelves and tables, looking for what she needed. At this time, a miracle happened, and she suddenly saw something very familiar.
At this time, Liu Qiuyue had just picked out a large number of components she might need from a large box filled with various electrical components, including electrolytic capacitors, resistors, indicator lights, two-way switches, etc. After that, she found
She bought a soldering iron, soldering tin and soldering oil. Then there were needle-nose pliers and screwdrivers from large to small. She also found a large bundle of wires, which were solid wires. She wanted to pull the antenna on the roof, and this was the best.
When she turned around with this pile of things in her arms, she felt that there was something strange about the place where her eyes were passing. She fixed her eyes and took a closer look, and saw something very familiar in a wooden box full of tatters.
She walked over and took a closer look. It was a black and dirty electronic tube. She held her breath, slowly picked it up, and wiped off the dust on it with her hands. God, this was a real electronic tube.
The iron shell of the foot was also engraved with the word "u". She looked at the light and carefully looked at the grille in the light tube. She had a hunch that this should be a good tube.
Liu Qiuyue walked to the counter holding these things. She first borrowed an electric meter from the boss and tested the precious tube. It turned out to be a good one. She said to the boss, "Boss Tu, I want all these things. You
Let’s settle the score.”
The fat, bald boss looked over the things on the counter. His small eyes showed a bit of gloom and curiosity, and he silently looked at the girl in front of him. He had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and the smoke slowly floated up.
.
He first picked up the electronic tube, shook it at Liu Qiuyue, and said slyly: "Girl, let me tell you first, this tube costs fifty yuan."
Liu Qiuyue immediately stared. She patted the radio beside her and said, "Boss Tu, you are not kind. You said that this radio costs fifteen yuan. If I repair it, you can sell it to me cheaply, but this
But you want fifty yuan, are you bullying me on purpose?"
The boss smiled evilly and said, "I can indeed sell you that radio at a cheap price, but this tube is too precious, so I have to count it separately. Girl, I can see it too, you are an expert and know it very well. I
It’s hard to say what the girl does. Isn’t she a wire and cable operator? Let me tell you, this pipe is the price.”
Liu Qiuyue stared at him calmly, feeling wary in her heart. These things placed in front of her were meaningless if placed alone. But put together, they became sensitive and could easily remind people of cable radio stations. This boss might really
I could see her intentions.
She thought that she would never come to this store again, never come again. She had to check out and leave as soon as possible.
She said calmly: "Okay, boss, I will do as you say. You can pay me the bill."[
Boss Tu didn't speak anymore. He counted the things on the counter and dialed the abacus. Occasionally, he would raise his head and take a careful look at Liu Qiuyue.
Finally, he said: "Girl, all the things cost a hundred and twenty yuan in total."
Liu Qiuyue paid the money loudly, put everything into the canvas bag she brought, and left holding the Yami radio.
When she went out, she looked back and saw the fat boss Tu staring at her with his little eyes narrowed.
The sunshine outside the door was very dazzling, and the noisy people around her made her feel uneasy. She felt cold sweat slowly flowing down her back. At this time, the Tu boss left her with an unusual feeling.
She called a tricycle and hurriedly got on it. But she did not dare to go home immediately. Instead, she let the tricycle take a secluded alley. She carefully looked behind her to make sure no one was following her, and then returned home.
After dinner that night, Liu Qiuyue set up a complete electrical repair shop in her small room to modify her radio. She also assigned tasks to Zuo Shaoqing and Fu Huaizhen.
Zuo Shaoqing was responsible for setting up the antenna on the roof, which was required to be concealed, long enough, and then introduced through the entrance.
Fu Huaizhen's task was to make a base for the loop direction-finding antenna. The base should be made of two circular plywood. The requirement was that the loop antenna should be installed very vertically and stably, and precise graduations should be painted on the disk.
Liu Qiuyue smiled and said to them: "It must be completed before twelve o'clock at night."
Zuo Shaoqing looked at her, "Qiuyue, why are you so anxious?"
Liu Qiuyue explained: "Sister, according to the tradition of the Military Command and the Secrecy Bureau, wire and telephone communications are mainly carried out in two periods, one is at twelve o'clock at night, and the other is at five o'clock in the morning. Sister, I want to hear about the night time first.
During the twelve o'clock period, it will be heard until five o'clock in the morning. Otherwise, we will postpone it for another day."
Zuo Shaoqing nodded, agreeing with her words in his heart. It is always the best way to seize the time. She said nothing, hung the solid wire on her waist, and climbed from the house to the roof as dexterously as a cat. Fu Huaizhen said
Start using a saw and file to make the base of the direction finding antenna.
Everyone understands that tonight is a critical moment.
There is one thing that none of them know.
It was Boss Tu from the Confucius Temple Scrap Hardware and Electronics Store. He was not off work at this time.
At this time, the doors of the scrap hardware store had been closed and most of the lights had been turned off. The whole store was dark and scary, like a cemetery. Boss Tu used the few remaining lights to patrol the store.
, Ye Di listened. He finally confirmed that he was the only one in the store.
He finally walked to a corner of the store. The light here was even darker, and he almost "touched" his way here. Relying entirely on memory, he reached forward and "touched" a completely rusted one on the shelf.
Cast iron valve. This is a waste product that no one will notice, let alone want. His hand "touched" back along the rusted valve, and finally "touched" a small matchbox under the valve.
. He picked up the matchbox, put it directly into his pocket, and left.
Boss Tu walked to a small door on the other side in the dark, opened the door with a key, and walked in. He closed the door before turning on the light.
The small room was very small, with only a table and a stool. There was a transmitter on the table. He took out a small matchbox from his pocket, took out a roll of paper, unfolded it, and it was a letter.
It was an encrypted message. The message was handwritten with a thin pencil, and every number was written fluently and clearly. He knew that the person who wrote this message must have received strict cryptography training.
Boss Tu sat down at the table, put on his headphones, and turned on the radio. He waited for a minute for the radio to warm up. After that, he held the key in his hand and sent the report briskly and quickly. Anyone in the know would know at the first glance that this was a high-speed transmission.
Send a report.
Boss Tu's name is Tu Hexiang. He was the former director of the telecommunications office of the Jiangsu Station of the Secrecy Bureau. In early 1949, he was ordered to lurk in Nanjing, using the owner of this store as a cover.
He never fully understood what his specific mission was. But every once in a while, someone would put a matchbox behind the rusty old valve, and inside was the message he wanted to send. The message was added.
It's confidential, and he has no way of knowing what he's sending.
He once observed the corner where the old valve was for several days, but never found anyone going to that corner. But at a certain time, there would be a small matchbox there.
The time when the small matchbox appears is not fixed. Sometimes it is a week apart, sometimes it is a month or two apart.
He is an old military commander with rich experience and a sensitive sense of smell. He believes that someone must be watching him in the dark. This kind of surveillance gives him a slightly complicated feeling. It seems that he is not worried about his rebellion, but just worried that something will happen to him. He
I believe that this kind of surveillance is not for his safety, but for the safety of the person who sent him the message.
Two minutes later, Boss Tu's message had been sent. He turned off the radio and burned the message with a match. At this point, his task for the night was completed. He could relax a little.
