In Shiqiao Village, the surname Li is a common surname, accounting for more than one-third of the total population of the village.
The Baochang is also named Li. Baochang Li is over sixty years old. He is not only the Baochang, but also the head of the Li clan.
There are six members of Li Baochang's family. Since the arrival of the Dagu detachment, his son, daughter-in-law, and two daughters have all taken refuge in the county town on the pretext of visiting relatives.
In the Kuomintang-controlled areas, the people still have some misunderstandings about the Communist Party's troops.
Li Baozhang's door was closed tightly. Gu Xiaomai walked over and knocked on the door knocker with his hand.
After a while, footsteps came from the yard, and the door opened with a creak.
"Hey, boss, what's wrong with you?" Li Baozhang cupped his fists and raised his hands, looking very respectful.
Gu Xiaomai was too distracted to correct Li Baozhang's title. He walked into the yard and said, "Why are you closing the door in broad daylight?"
Li Baozhang followed behind him and said with a smile: "Half a bag of corn was lost at home yesterday. The door was closed to prevent thieves..."
Gu Maimai put his feet together, saluted a military salute, and said: "Li Baozhang, I have been ordered to come here to inform you that the troops will need to borrow food recently. Please be prepared."
Li Baochang said with a grimace: "Didn't you borrow it last month? Why do you need to borrow it now?"
"This time it's three times the price."
"The key is that my family doesn't have much food left. Besides, if you leave in the future, who will I ask for money from?"
"There is a unit number and the signatures of the captain and political commissar. What are you afraid of..."
A figure flashed by in front of the door, and Gu Xiaomai asked casually: "Bao Zhang, are there guests at home?"
Li Baochang turned around and took a look and said, "Oh, he's my nephew, he's from Peiping."
Gumai didn't care at all who that person was. He saluted another military salute and turned around and walked out of the yard.
Li Baochang's wife opened the door and came out and asked, "What are the soldiers doing here again?"
Li Baochang sighed, without answering his wife's words, and said: "Go and lock the door. Oh, by the way, my nephew came all the way to prepare two extra dishes for the evening."
"The family's life is tight enough, and we still have to provide for a free meal..." Mrs. Li complained as she walked over and locked the door.
Li Baochang entered the house and closed the door behind him.
The man - Sun Feng from Yanjin Station's lurking team, asked: "Are you okay?"
Li Baochang smiled bitterly and said: "It's no big deal."
Sun Feng took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, put it on the table, and said, "I may stay here for a few days. You can keep the money."
Li Baochang was startled and said: "How long will you stay here? There are Communist troops everywhere here. Aren't you afraid of being discovered by them?"
Sun Feng said calmly: "I'm afraid. But, there is nothing I can do. This is my job."
Baochang Li sat down on the chair and said with a frown: "Oh, it's such a bad year, everything can happen. If the Communist army finds out that there is a secret agent hiding in the house, they won't take my whole family.
Diced alive..."
Sun Feng sneered: "You are the largest landowner in Shiqiao Village. Even if this matter hadn't happened, do you think they could let you go?"
Baozhang Li was silent for a long time, then slammed the table and said: "It's not good anyway, just give it a try!"
"your wife……"
"Don't worry, my nephew is far away in Peking and she has never seen him."
"That's good."
Li Baochang thought to himself that he could not let his wife out of the house recently. If she said something she shouldn't have said and aroused the suspicion of the Communist Army, it would be the end.
"Dong dong dong..."
A rapid rattle sound came in.
Sun Feng said: "Li Baozhang, please call the salesman in."
"I have everything at home... Oh, I understand, I understand." Li Baozhang suddenly realized that the salesman was also a member of the Secrecy Bureau.
After a while, the salesman walked into the yard carrying his picks, followed by a group of children, shouting and crowding around the salesman.
Sun Feng stepped out, knelt down and looked at it for a while, then said, "Are there any toys?"
"Yes." The salesman reached out and touched for a while, then took out a dirty cotton bag from the innermost layer of the bag.
Inside the cotton pocket, there are some ordinary plush toys on the surface. In fact, there are things inside the toys, and a set of eavesdropping receivers are scattered and hidden inside.
"I came in a hurry this time, so I didn't bring any gifts for the children, so I'll just make do with a few." Sun Feng took the cotton bag and said to himself.
The children who followed eagerly looked at the dazzling array of goods picked out by the salesman. To them, these things were like a dream.
Sun Feng took out the money and whispered: "Have you been contacted?"
"Contacted." The salesman replied.
"How about it?"
“Basically no problem.”
"good."
"Did a soldier come just now?"
"Yes. What's wrong?"
"He is Gumai."
"oh……"
A few minutes later, amidst the noise of the children, the salesman walked out of the yard carrying his pick.
Back in the house, Sun Feng locked the door and took apart the toys one by one.
This is the latest eavesdropping receiver. It does not mean that the machine is very advanced, but it has become smaller in size. Otherwise, it would not be easy to transport it into Shiqiao Village.
Theoretically, within a range of fifty meters, as long as there is a corresponding eavesdropping device, this machine can listen.
After more than an hour, the machine was finally assembled successfully.
Sun Feng put on the headphones, connected the power supply, adjusted the antenna angle, and reached out to gently press the monitoring button.
"Hearing the slave's voice falling into the shade of flowers, the scenery is so sultry that I suddenly come to the Baihua Pavilion and drink all night long, holding the golden cup..."
Sun Feng occasionally went to the amusement park, and naturally he could tell that this was Boss Mei's concubine who was drunk.
After being re-created by Mr. Mei Lanfang, The Drunken Concubine can be regarded as an outstanding masterpiece in the history of Chinese Peking Opera.
On the day of the September 18th Incident, just to listen to this drama, General Zhang rushed to Peiping, and amid the singing and dancing, he left the crisis-ridden Northeastern Provinces behind.
Sun Feng was a little fascinated by what he heard and couldn't help but hum along in a low voice. Suddenly there was a knock on the door from the earphones, and a voice said: "Captain Cao, you don't care about the chaos outside and hide in the team headquarters to listen to the drama. Isn't that ridiculous?
?”
Cao Yunfei respected political commissar Bao very much and quickly turned off the phonograph and said: "Well, isn't this it? Maizi got a record. I just listened to it for a while, and you came in. What a coincidence...
…”
Bao Changyi let out a long sigh and said: "Zhao Si is romantic and Zhu Wu is crazy, Pian Pian Hu Die is the most popular, Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes, who cares about the Eastern Division entering Shenyang. Captain Cao, I advise you, this kind of rumbling sound is very harmful to people."
, it’s better to listen less!”
Cao Yunfei looked confused and said, "What... the sound of Mi Mi?"
Bao Changyi said: "We are a regular army. Which army headquarters do you think has a gramophone?"
"Isn't this boring? If I have something serious to do, I won't have time to listen to this."
"Here comes the business."
"What's the matter?"
"I am going to the regiment for a meeting this time, and our superiors have assigned us a secret mission."
"Secret mission?"
"right."
Bao Changyi walked to the door, opened the door, took a look, and said to the camel guarding the door: "No one is allowed in without my order!"
Back in the house, Bao Changyi said: "The Yanjin underground organization needs a batch of explosives. Our superiors have instructed us to deliver the explosives there."
"What do I mean? It's such a small thing. I'll send a camel for a trip tomorrow. Yanjin is familiar with him..."
"Do you know how much dynamite it is?"
"How many?"
Bao Changyi made a gesture.
Cao Yunfei was surprised and said: "Oh my God, what are the Yanjin underground organizations doing, using so much explosives..."