"Have you applied burn ointment?" Bai Ruolan asked Zhou Ru with concern, "Is it better? Does it still hurt?"
"Thank you, madam, for your concern. It's much better." Zhou Ru smiled gratefully, "It's common to get burned while cooking. Qin's burn ointment heals quickly."
After saying that, Zhou Ru raised her wrist and showed it to Bai Ruolan, "It cools, disinfects and relieves pain. The effect is good."
"Qin's Scald Ointment, Ala knows." Bai Ruolan said with a smile, "Mr. Cheng also bought me this before."
Zhou Ru looked around, but didn't see the little maid Li Zi.
"Where's the chestnut?" Zhou Ru asked.
"Master misses Xiaozhima. Xiaobao takes Xiaozhima over." Bai Ruolan smiled slightly and said, "Lizi will follow and take care of her."
"Madam, return the telegram to you." Zhou Ru then took out the telegram from her body, "I was burned before, so in a panic I forgot to return the telegram to my wife."
Bai Ruolan took the telegram, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I'm right, sir, he praised your cooking skills in the telegram."
Zhou Ru smiled happily and nodded, "Really."
Xu was so happy that Zhou Ru suddenly said, "Madam, if you want
Try the official braised flounder, I can buy the flounder back and try cooking it."
Seeing Bai Ruolan's surprised expression, Zhou Ru showed an embarrassed expression and explained repeatedly, "Madam, I didn't deliberately read the telegram, I just read it unknowingly..."
"Hey, the telegram is not a letter, so it doesn't bother you. Don't talk about you, Xiao Lizi received the telegram at that time, and I guess that little girl also peeked at it." Bai Ruolan shook her head and said with a smile.
She looked at Zhou Ru and nodded, "Looking at what Mr. said in the telegram, I'm really curious about that dish."
Bai Ruolan casually grabbed the melon seeds on the coffee table, nibbled them lightly, and asked curiously, "Can you also cook Tianjin Wei's dishes?"
"I haven't done it before, but I want to give it a try." Zhou Ru said, "From what Mr. said in the message, it is not easy to make this dish well. If it is not done well, please don't be offended, madam."
"What's so special about this dish?" Bai Ruolan looked at Zhou Ru deeply and asked in confusion.
Zhou Ru was determined, and she knew that her wife would definitely be able to answer her question.
My wife is really charming and beautiful.
"From the telegram, it seems that Mr. is very satisfied with the braised fish." Zhou Ru said. She took the telegram back from Bai Ruolan, pointed at the paper and said, "The fish is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The texture is extremely tender.
, sour and sweet, appetizing, the most important thing is that the meat is extremely tender and fresh. The dish is golden yellow in color, tender and juicy with the main ingredients, sweet and sour and slightly salty,”
The little cook's eyes seemed to be gleaming, and her tone was a little excited, "Sir, he is a gourmet, and he has always been very demanding about what he eats."
She flicked the electric newspaper, "It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, extremely tender, and the meat is extremely tender and tender."
Zhou Ru shook her head and said with a smile, "Mr. used four young ones, which shows how much he likes this dish."
"Four tenders?" Bai Ruolan asked in surprise, "I didn't pay attention. It seems that he really likes this dish."
"The husband was very satisfied with the meal, and he wanted to take the wife to try it too." Zhou Ru said, "The husband treats the wife very well, and he will think of her when he has delicious food when he is away on business."
"He, don't bring me any more young girls home, I'm just like Amitabha." Bai Ruolan snorted coldly and said.
"That's not possible, sir, he is not that kind of person." Zhou Ru quickly defended Mr. Zhu, but her words seemed to have little confidence.
"Can't?" Bai Ruolan sneered and pointed at the telegraph newspaper, "If you don't say that I can't remember it yet, just say that you are naive, these four young people will stir up a public case."
Zhou Ru blinked her eyes and leaned forward, looking eager to hear the story.
…
It turns out that Mr. Cheng is very fond of luxury cars. One day while chatting with his wife, he said that he really liked a Citigroup car called Stypunkt.
My wife was feeding Xiao Zhizhi at the time and didn’t catch the name of the car clearly. She was surprised and said, “Four fat guys? How come there is such a name for a car?”
"What four fat guys, they are Stypunk." Mr. Cheng said angrily at that time, "Four fat guys, oh, this picture makes me sick just thinking about it."
As he said that, Mr. Cheng muttered, "How can four fat guys make it? At least four tender girls."
Bai Ruolan's ears were very pointed, and she was immediately furious. She held Xiao Zhizhi in one hand, and tried to pull Cheng Qianfan's ear with the other hand. Xiao Cheng was so clever that he ran away as if he were running away.
Later, when Bai Ruolan got busy, she forgot about this matter and did not bring up old accounts with her husband.
Only then did Bai Ruolan say that this was an old case.
Zhou Ru couldn't hold it in. She covered her mouth and wanted to laugh, but she felt that she didn't respect the host's wife very much.
"Laugh if you want." Bai Ruolan said angrily.
Zhou Ru then let go of her hand and grinned.
Bai Ruolan was angry. She put away the telegraph newspaper and urged impatiently, "Didn't you say you want to make official simmered fish? Why don't you go buy it?"
"Flounder..." Zhou Ru frowned slightly, "Muyu is easy to find, but with the addition of another word, flounder will be difficult."
She was in trouble.
"That's all, I'll call Mrs. Feng and ask her to send the fish over tomorrow." Bai Ruolan glanced at Zhou Ru and said, shaking her head slightly.
You can't buy flatfish at the market. Mrs. Feng's family is in the seafood business. If Mrs. Cheng wants to eat flatfish, naturally the freshest top-grade flatfish will be delivered to her.
As she said that, Bai Ruolan glanced at Zhou Ru's wrist and said, "Your hand is burned. Today is a day off, and we'll come back to the squid tomorrow."
"Thank you, madam." Zhou Ru happily complimented, "Madam is so kind."
"Go, go." Bai Ruolan waved her hands angrily and yawned.
…
Zhou Ru was excited and excited.
You are so smart.
She was proud that she could think of another meaning of "female gentleman" and understood that this was the team leader's hint that she didn't understand something, so she went to ask her sister-in-law, the "female gentleman", for advice.
It turned out that behind the four words "young", there was such a "public case", Zhou Ru never expected -
This code word can only be deciphered by my sister-in-law Bai Ruolan!
The four "young" refer to Citigroup's Stypunkt car.
Sitting on the rickshaw, Zhou Ru sorted out the translation results in her mind:
In Laohuqiao Prison, to assassinate Wang Qianhai, Wang will take a car, and the car is Stypunk.
This is already a very complete secret message, and the entire action instructions are very clear and concise.
However, there is one thing Zhou Ru hasn't figured out yet, and that is the word 'bi'.
Just now, she had secretly asked Bai Ruolan about the word "bi", but the wife shook her head to mean that she didn't know either.
What does this word ratio mean?
Zhou Ru thought hard.
But I still can't figure it out.
When I arrived at the door of my house on Father Jin Road, I heard the residents next door arguing.
"We are all neighbors. I just used the two pieces of coal at your door. I will give it back to you next time. As for that?"
"As for that?" a woman said in a shrill voice, jumping to her feet. She grabbed Zhou Ru as she spoke, "Xiao Zhou, you are the one to judge, why am I so unlucky to end up with a neighbor like her?"
"We are all neighbors, let's talk nicely, talk nicely." Zhou Ru forced a smile and said, then took the opportunity to break away from Mrs. Hua's pull and enter the house.
Neighbor!
She thought silently in her heart.
Compare!
Neighbors - Neighbors!
A word immediately popped into Zhou Ru's mind: the main ingredient!
She understands.
Zhou Ru waved her fist, her excited eyes so bright.
Laohuqiao Prison, the assassination of Wang Shuhai, Wang Hui's car ride, these are all accurate.
The key lies in the Stypunk car.
Next to the main ingredient means that Stypunk car is next to the target!
Or, to be more precise, Stypank is just a reference object, used to locate Wang Kehai's whereabouts!
…
Half an hour later.
Li Hao honked the horn and signaled the rickshaw blocking the road in front to get out of the way. He turned to ask Zhou Ru in the back seat, "What happened?"
"The team leader sent a safe telegram to my sister-in-law." Zhou Ru said, "There is a secret telegram for me."
She asked Li Hao, "Did you bring the transmitter?"
She just called Li Hao and asked him to come pick her up, hinting that he would bring the radio.
"I brought it with me. It's in the trunk." Li Hao nodded, "Where...where...?"
What he meant was 'send a telegram', but the word 'date' came to mind.
Li Hao didn't look back, but he could see a look of unnaturalness on his face through the reflection mirror. The two of them were in the name of a date, so it was more reasonable for them to contact each other in private.
Or, to be more precise, 'dating' is a legitimate excuse in case of suspicion.
"Find a secluded place." Zhou Ru said, "After sending the report, go to the cinema to find a movie to watch."
The girl tried her best to look calm, with a flash of shame on her face, "We went for a drive today and then went to see a movie. You have to remember."
"Remember." Li Hao nodded, looking very serious.
…
Nanjing, Xiaguan Railway Station.
Railway station railway dormitory.
Conductor Mao Wengqing took off work today, so he met two friends for a drink in the dormitory.
At the door of the dormitory, an eight or nine-year-old child was playing origami.
In the room, Mao Wengqing had a serious expression and a low voice.
"Instructions from Shanghai." He lowered his voice. "The Provincial Party Committee received instructions from the headquarters to open up railways in Beijing (Nanjing), Hangzhou (Hangzhou), and Xu (Xuzhou) along the Shanghai-Nanjing, Shanghai-Hangzhou, Jinpu and other railways.
Big city job.”
"Great!" Mao Wengyi said happily. He is Mao Wengqing's cousin. Under the influence of his cousin, he has also joined the Red Party.
"The organization will try to send comrades to Nanjing to rebuild the Nanjing working group." Mao Wengqing said.
Two years ago, Nanjing fell and bodies were everywhere.
Many comrades who did not evacuate in time or who were preparing to lurk were killed, and the Nanjing party organization suffered devastating losses.
"Warmly welcome comrades to come to Nanjing." Mao Wendi said, he is Mao Wengqing's distant nephew. He frowned slightly, "The question now is, how do people come here."
Yes, how come people come here!
Strangers coming to Nanjing will be subject to strict interrogation and secret surveillance by the Japanese and puppet authorities. They must have a reasonable reason to come to Nanjing.
"I summed it up." Mao Wengqing said, "The main way to send people to Nanjing is through these channels."
"First, if you have a home in Nanjing or have relatives and friends, your relatives and friends can act as guarantees."
"Second, by passing the school examination, sending people to Nanjing to study can be done in the name of applying for the school."
"Third, we can use the excuse that we can no longer survive in Shanghai and come to Nanjing to find work."
Wendi Mao nodded thoughtfully, "The second one is the safest. The other two are not impossible, but it is more reasonable to take the exam."
"Okay, I will go to Shanghai on a business trip to sort out everyone's opinions and report them to the provincial party committee." Wendi Mao said.
He didn't know how many comrades were still alive in Nanjing and still managed to lurk. The only comrades he knew were his cousin and nephew. It was very difficult for this three-person party group to survive to this day.
"In fact, the organization is more thoughtful and meticulous than we thought." Mao Wengqing said.
He had previously gone to Shanghai for a meeting, and the Provincial Party Committee put forward several work guidelines for the comrades to be sent to Ning:
The first task after arriving in Nanjing is to establish a foothold, work steadily, and do not rush to start work before the foothold is stable.
Based on the long-term experience of working in white areas, the organization specifically pointed out that we must pay great attention to "socialization", having a legal status, and being able to live there; "professionalization", that is, having a social occupation and not being noticed, so that it can be carried out easily
Work.
"The organization has considered it very comprehensively. My trip to Shanghai is mainly to report on the detailed work." He looked at the two comrades, "We must make the necessary preparations to receive comrades from Shanghai."
The three of them expressed their opinions on how to welcome and protect the comrades from Shanghai.
…
"Xiaoyi, just tell me if you have anything." Mao Wengqing glanced at his cousin who was hesitant to speak.
"Xiao Shiying from Anren Street offered to join the organization," Mao Wengyi said.
"Nonsense!" Mao Wengqing was angry, "Have you revealed your identity to Xiao Shiying?"
In fact, nowadays, the organization is quite cautious about developing new party members in Nanjing.
Propagate some anti-Japanese and patriotic principles to the masses, talk about the Red Party's insistence on resisting Japan, the Kuomintang's corruption and non-resistance, etc. All of these are fine.
However, in principle, new party members are not allowed to be recruited.
All candidates for party building must undergo multi-faceted understanding and repeated education. After improving their class consciousness, showing relatively strong performance, and trusting each other very much, they can develop and join the party.
In short, even if we want to recruit party members, we must do so individually and very cautiously.
In Mao Wengqing's three-person party group, Mao Wengqing firmly disagrees in principle with recruiting new party members at this stage.
"No." Mao Wengyi explained, "Xiao Shiying guessed it."
"It's normal to guess." Mao Wendi said, "We promote the Red Party and expose the corruption of the Kuomintang. You can guess it if you think about it a little bit."
Mao Wengqing fell silent.
This is the cruelty of the current covert work in Nanjing. They want to go deep into the masses to develop resistance against Japan. In fact, his identity is easy to guess.
He is unwilling to recruit new party members, not because of anything else, the reason is very simple:
If he is exposed, the other party will only know that he is a red party, and he is the only one who will be sacrificed. If he is promoted into the organization, if the other party has problems, then the three-person party group will be destroyed.
"Xiao Shiying reported a situation." Mao Wengyi said, "He said that the past few days at Laohuqiao Prison have been unusual."
"What's unusual?" Wendi Mao asked immediately.
…
No. 19, Luojiawan, Chongqing.
"Hahaha." Dai Chunfeng smiled heartily.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Dai Chunfeng looked solemn. He patted Chen Hua's butt and motioned for Chen Hua to open the door.
Chen Hua put down the teapot in his hand, gave Dai Chunfeng a charming look, and twisted his waist to open the door.
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