Zhu Yue's arrangements were over, and Song Shutang was ready to go back with his things.
Seeing Song Shutang taking the things in his hands and leaving, Qingge couldn't help but said, "Can I make a request?"
Zhu Yue's position is obviously higher.
But he felt that Song Shutang was more humane, so he wanted to make demands when facing him.
"you say."
"Does this kind of work have to have a code name?"
"Who said that?" Song Shutang was funny, it seems he heard it from the storyteller.
Storytellers also keep pace with the times.
Created many current background stories.
"Can I replace the number myself?"
The code names are actually decided by the summit.
There are cases where individuals substitute numbers, but not many.
Especially for a newcomer like Qingge, this request can be said to be a bit unreasonable.
It’s just that those who don’t know are not to blame.
"Theoretically it's impossible, but it's not without precedent. If you want to win this honor, you need to have excellent results in all aspects of the training office, be among the best in the assessment, and demonstrate your value to be eligible to make the request." Song Shutang is.
A loyal warning.
"I can definitely do it." Qing Ge felt confident after hearing this.
"Although you have talent, your starting point is lower than others. First of all, literacy and writing are your first hurdle. You have to work harder to avoid burying your talent. Otherwise, your talent will only make you die faster."
"I will study hard." In fact, Qingge longs for learning and the life of sitting in a classroom, but he just didn't have the opportunity before.
But this time learning is completely different from ordinary learning.
Song Shutang did not remind him again, he would naturally understand by then.
"What code name do you want to give yourself?" Zhu Yue was a little curious about this.
"captain!"
"captain?"
"Not bad." Song Shutang commented.
This incident was caused by Captain Du, and Qingge was grateful to him.
It has commemorative significance when used as a code name.
Secondly, the meaning is also good.
The captain is the one at the helm, cutting through the waves and moving forward bravely.
"Then work hard."
"clear."
Without another word, Song Shutang took Qingge's things and left. He didn't know if this meeting would be the last. He could only hope that Qingge could live a good life even if there was no chance to meet him in the future.
Go back to the Information Section and save the things.
When Zhu Yue came back in the evening, he said that Qingge had been sent to the training center.
The training location is neither in the city nor in the suburbs, but in the counties surrounding the mountain city.
Before getting off work, Long Hao came back from his shift to report on the tracking and surveillance situation. Yan Dong and Wang Ren are now very honest and have no unusual behavior.
As expected.
Even if they were dazzled by the profits just after the investigation, they would definitely not commit crimes now.
Since nothing happened, the three of them planned to go back and rest.
But before leaving, Song Shutang was stopped by Shen Lushui.
As soon as he entered his office, Shen Lushui threw a newspaper over and said, "Take a look."
"Xinhua Daily"!
Very few people in the bureau read Xinhua Daily.
Just take a look at the Intelligence Section and learn about the Red Party.
The clear title is an obituary.
It was the Red Party that published the obituaries of the martyrs who died in the Pingjiang Massacre in Xinhua Daily.
Tomorrow, August 13th, a grand memorial meeting for the martyrs who died in the Pingjiang Massacre will be held at the Hongyanzui Office.
Song Shutang had not paid attention to the newspapers from a few days ago.
"What does the section chief mean?"
"You will represent the Intelligence Division at the memorial meeting tomorrow."
"They shouldn't welcome it, right?"
"Both the Shancheng Garrison Headquarters and the Security Headquarters will send representatives to the meeting, so it won't be awkward for you to go."
Memorial meeting!
The Red Party held a grand memorial meeting. Song Shutang could understand that this approach was nothing more than an attempt to vindicate the martyrs who died and at the same time publicly expose the anti-communist capitulation activities of the die-hards.
It was held in a mountain city and it was not surprising that party organizations were involved.
But if he was asked to attend the meeting on behalf of the Intelligence Division, it was definitely not to mourn the Red Party.
What’s the profound meaning?
Song Shutang immediately thought of Director Dai's previous words, allowing him to have more contact with Meng Jiaqi.
What he was most worried about at that time was infiltrating the Red Party.
Not what he wanted.
At that time, it was just that Director Dai had nothing to do and was playing chess!
But now that he is allowed to attend the memorial meeting at the Hongyanzui office, some clues can be vaguely seen.
Perform in front of Meng Jiaqi.
Prepare for possible penetration plans in the future.
"Is this what the director meant?" Song Shutang asked.
"Yes." Shen Lushui naturally would not let Song Shutang go there on his own initiative.
It seems that it should be Director Dai's order.
I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse that a small deputy team leader can be noticed by Director Dai.
But you can't escape it.
"Understood, I will go there tomorrow."
"good."
Long Hao was still waiting after coming out of Shen Lushui's office.
"What did the section chief call you for?"
"Attend the Red Party memorial meeting tomorrow."
Before Long Hao understood, Zhu Yue said from the side: "Hongyanzui office held it?"
"Why didn't the team leader leave?" Song Shutang asked.
"Long Hao, this guy said he wanted to eat something together, but I'm not waiting for you."
“Let’s talk while we eat.”
Zhu Yue knew it after reading the newspaper. Long Hao understood it after hearing the explanation, but he didn't understand that Song Shutang wanted to participate.
Zhu Yue's eyes were slightly thoughtful, which showed that he knew more about the situation.
It’s just that we didn’t discuss this matter in depth.
During the meal, Zhu Yue said: "Since you are going there on behalf of the Intelligence Division, you should not go there empty-handed and send a wreath to show your respect."
"That's what the team leader said."
"There will be a lot of people attending the meeting tomorrow, and there will be no shortage of people delivering wreaths. The garden shop will be responsible for delivering them. You can just ask them to deliver the ones they give you."
There will be an elegiac couplet written on the wreath, so you know who sent it.
There are many wreath shops in the mountain city, after all, people die frequently these days.
While waiting for the food, Long Hao took the initiative to get up and leave, and he would come back when the food was served.
He sat down and said, "The wreaths have been ordered. The boss also has a lot of wreaths to send to Hongyanzui tomorrow. It just happens to be a trip."
"Thank you."
After the meal, the three of them went back to rest.
The next morning, Song Shutang got up early to wash up and dress up.
Then he changed into a white shirt and a black tunic suit. You should also be particular about your attire for today's occasion.
A memorial service will be held in the afternoon.
In the morning, Song Shutang went to the Intelligence Section to report.
It was almost time before we set off, but it started to rain lightly.
Just on the way to Hongyanzui, you can still see many people rushing to participate in the rain.
When Song Shutang arrived at Hongyanzui, he was shocked to see everyone present.
There are thousands of people!
It seems crowded even in such a large farm.
Many people wore white flowers on their chests to express their condolences.
Following the flow of people, I walked into Song Shutang and saw an acquaintance, Xue Sangen.
Currently busy greeting guests.
Song Shutang came on behalf of the Intelligence Department, so he naturally wanted to come forward and say hello.
Xue Sangeng obviously did not expect Song Shutang's arrival.
But very enthusiastic.
After all, Song Shutang saved Meng Jiaqi's life.
But there were too many people today and the two of them couldn't talk, so Song Shutang said: "Don't disturb Director Xue's busy work, I will go for a walk by myself."
"Xiao Meng is at the back. Team Leader Song, please help yourself."
"good."
Go towards the back and you will see the high platform, where there will be a speech afterwards.
On the high platform, she saw Meng Jiaqi debugging equipment in the rain, and she also saw the people in the audience.
Xiaobu ran to the side of the stage and asked Song Shutang: "Why are you here?"
"Attend the memorial service."
"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Only last night did you know how to speak in advance?
Song Shutang responded with a smile: "I thought you were busy these days, so I didn't bother you."
"You wait until I finish."
"You go about your business, I'll take a walk as I please."
Most of the people present were acquaintances and chatted separately. Song Shutang did not join in the fun, and he did not want to introduce his identity to avoid causing dissatisfaction.
Meng Jiaqi caught up from behind before he had gone far.
"Don't worry about me if you're busy."
"I'm done."
"There are so many people." Song Shutang sighed sincerely.
It is indeed surprising that the Red Party can have such appeal in a place like a mountain city.
Meng Jiaqi introduced: "In addition to personnel from the office and Xinhua Daily, there are also thousands of people attending the meeting today, including representatives from various political parties, social groups, journalists, academics, etc."
Meng Jiaqi of the Southern Bureau did not mention it.
After all, it is illegal in the Southern Bureau of Mountain City.
"Are you going to be responsible for taking notes later and reporting after it's over?" Song Shutang asked.
"There are other colleagues in charge. The editor-in-chief will also give a speech today, and the editor-in-chief of the report will be responsible for it personally." This matter is more important. The editor-in-chief of "Xinhua Daily" handles it personally. Meng Jiaqi does not have to be responsible for recording and writing articles. Instead, he can work with
Song Shutang attended the memorial service together.
