Chen Youliang understands that Fang Ming was killed by them. This kind of thing is too commonplace. "You go back and report to Chief Song, and I will do the same."
After Ma Biao left, Chen Youliang called the head of the detention center and said to him: "Persons will be released according to the list, and each person will receive five yuan for insurance."
"I'm afraid these people have opinions?"
"If you have any comments, keep it closed, don’t pay and let people go. Is Lao Tzu’s people dead for nothing? The funeral expenses, pensions, etc. are not enough for the little money, and I must not subsidize it, otherwise I am sorry. Brothers who died." Actually, Chen Youliang said this as an excuse. He deducted a little of the pension above each time, let alone some extra money.
Zhang Fengshan only returned to the room at about two o'clock in the morning. Thinking of Fang Ming's death in his own hands, he deeply blamed himself. This torture on the soul made him unable to sleep, and he would appear as soon as he closed his eyes. Fang Ming's strange look, and finally he pointed at himself and said "you...you...", what exactly did he want to express? Is it to blame yourself for killing him? Unlike, he could have eaten the sweet-scented osmanthus fish, but he chose braised pork. It seems that he is determined to sacrifice. Is he covering himself? Thinking of this, Zhang Fengshan felt suddenly enlightened. It must be so! Sacrifice yourself and protect your comrades. Only Communists have such a lofty state.
Zhang Fengshan fell asleep dazedly just before dawn. After sleeping for about three or four hours, he was awakened by the noise outside.
"You arrested us for no reason. We don't need to trouble you. Why do we have to pay to release people?" "Yeah, what law did we break, we won't leave if we don't make it clear today." "It's horrible, it's arrogant than the bandits." "You only know that you can dominate the people in front of the people. If you meet the Communist Party, see if you have any good fruits?"
Zhang Fengshan stood on tiptoe and looked out the window, only to see Zhou Jin and several others negotiating with the guards. Zhang Fengshan understood what was going on and thought that these policemen were too greedy. They arrested people for no reason without apologizing or paying compensation, and they even had to pay for security, which is really rare in the world. He suddenly thought of himself. They were released. Why didn't they have himself? Did Song Tiejun already believe that he was from Yan'an? What about the test last night? Song Tiejun is really unpredictable, like a smart chess player, you never know how he will go next.
Zhang Fengshan clung to the window and counted the number of them one by one. There were 9 people in total. He counted it again, and it was still 9 people. Except for Fang Ming's sacrifice, only one of the 11 people caught with him was left. He thought he could almost conclude that Song Tiejun regarded him as a person from Yan'an, and what he was waiting for was torture and death. He was not afraid of death, but a little disappointed. The task assigned to him by the party organization not only failed to complete, but also sacrificed a lot of people. The party’s power in Wencheng suffered a great blow and weakened. The city’s war of resistance had a negative impact.
Zhang Fengshan has encountered setbacks and failures in his work for the party, but he has never been so depressed. The peaceful settlement of the "Xi'an Incident" opened the door for cooperation between the KMT and the Communist Party. Seeing that the KMT and the Communist Party are about to achieve a historic second handshake, some extremely stubborn reactionaries in the KMT, such as Song Tiejun and others, are reluctant to see it. In this way, the communists were slaughtered even more frenziedly, in a vain attempt to exterminate the Communists in Wencheng. Although the chief had repeatedly warned Zhang Fengshan to conserve his strength and strengthen his organization when he was leaving, how could Mao be attached if the skin does not exist? If his life cannot be saved, how will he fulfill his promise to the organization
The noise outside suddenly stopped, and the 9 people were unconditionally released. The director of the detention center could not control the situation, so he ran to report to Chen Youliang. Chen Youliang was talking to a beautiful woman, his face was angry and annoyed. When the detention director talked about it, he said impatiently: "Let it all go, let it go unconditionally."
The woman who talked to Chen Youliang was Juxian. After Chen Youliang left the Juxian Tower, she thought to herself and decided to go to Zhang Fuhai's mansion to explore the way on behalf of Chen Youliang. When she arrived at Zhang Mansion and begged to see her master, a guardian told her that the master was not at home and went out. Juxian was not reconciled, scratched her head, and asked where she had gone. Seeing that she was beautiful, the family looked at her in a fascination manner and said, "Look at you, handsome lady, tell you. I was caught early in the morning. The car from the county party headquarters was picked up."
Juxian was so anxious that he hurriedly stopped a human tricycle and drove straight to the police station. Then, ignoring the guard's obstruction, went straight to Chen Youliang's office.
Chen Youliang told Juxian before that no matter how big things happened, she was not allowed to go to the police station office to look for him. After all, she was from Sister Yao, so she was so embarrassed that she would not only make her subordinates laugh, but in case someone stabbed this scandal outside, yes. My own influence is not good. Ordinarily, Chen Youliang couldn't find any kind of woman, but he cherished money like life. Apart from the main house, he was reluctant to spend money to beg his little wife, so he had to go to the Fengyue place to "give a tooth sacrifice" because he was the chief of the police and no one dared to ask him for money. Later, when I met Juxian and saw her bright mind, she deliberately let her "stand on her own." The two hit it off, so there was Juxianlou. Chen Youliang invested and managed by Juxian, and the income was divided into eighty-two. Chen Youliang felt that this business was very cost-effective, and he didn't say anything about it, and he also had a free lover, Juxian. As for Juxian, she thought that this management right is in her hands, and it’s not like she’s happy to use her hands and feet to get some tricks. Even though she gets 20%, as long as you use your brain, even 50% to 60% is not a problem, and every time It's not for nothing to accompany him, always let him dig out something willingly.
"Why did you come here? Didn't I tell you not to come here to find me?"
Juxian took a silk scarf in one hand and wiped his sweat, while in the other hand he took the herbal tea in Chen Youliang's teacup and drank it all in one. "You have no conscience, do you think this hot day old lady is willing to run to you? Isn't it because of things? He came over to report to you in an emergency and burnt eyebrows. That Zhang Fuhai was picked up by a car sent by the county party department early in the morning. You are the only fool who is still competing with a few poor ghosts here."
Now Chen Youliang was dumbfounded. It seems that Song Tiejun really did this with his back on his back, really "painting tigers and skins is hard to paint bones, knowing others knows the face and does not know the heart." He said: "You go back first, and I will go to the county party office to find him now."
In the south of the Yangtze River in July, the dawn was very early. At four or five o'clock, the belly of the fish was white in the east, and then the red sun rose from the horizon, and people seemed to enter the huge steamer cage of heaven and earth.
Zhang Fuhai was used to getting up early, as usual, he played Tai Chi in the yard for a while, then washed, ate a little bit earlier, and started to light Mao on time at seven o'clock.
After the order was over, the persons in charge of teahouses, shops, and wharves came in an endless stream to report and ask for instructions. Zhang Fuhai always dealt with all matters one by one.
His ancestors moved from Huizhou. There is a popular saying in Huizhou: "I did not cultivate in my previous life. I was born in Huizhou. I was thirteen or fourteen. I lost my life." Many well-known Huizhou merchants left their hometowns to learn art since they were young. , Worked hard and finally achieved a career. During the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period, Wencheng was at the forefront of the tug-of-war between the Qing army and the Taiping army. There were ten households and nine empty spaces. After the Qing army captured Nanjing, the grandfather of Zhang Fuhai moved to Wencheng with his family. day. In the hands of his grandfather, he started a small business, and gradually bought a shop in Wencheng Old Street, and his family became wealthy. In the hands of his father, he set up a rice factory, a silk reeling factory, opened a tea house and a silk shop, bought hundreds of acres of land in the countryside, and began to make a stand out in Wencheng. Until Zhang Fuhai's generation, five or six shops were opened, and most of the wharf in Wencheng City was bought. The business grew more and more, and it was in the rich side of Wencheng.
Zhang Fuhai believes in "everything in the world is humbly good, the cheaper one loses more", "tolerate half the time and calm down, take a step back and broaden the sky", insist on honesty as a business, and have a good reputation in the industry. He himself is very diligent and thrifty. He hung a copy of "Cherish clothing, cherish food, cherish money and good fortune, seek fame, seek profit, seek self-examination and seek others" at the door of the living room.
Just as Zhang Fuhai and the person in charge of the wharf were discussing the Yangtze River transportation, the concierge came in to inform that the county party department car was waiting at the door.
Zhang Fuhai was puzzled. He had no contact with the county party headquarters. What are they doing? At this time, the phone on the desk rang.
Zhang Fuhai grabbed the phone and saw the voice of Song Tiejun coming from the other side: "Lao Zhang, I am Song Tiejun from the county party department. I have something to discuss with you. I wanted to come and ask for it, but I was just entangled in official duties. Would you please move to our place for a while?"
Seeing that it was Song Tiejun, Zhang Fuhai thought that this was the great master of Wencheng, so he could not neglect. "It's already a big save for Zhang Moutian to call the chief secretary in person. How dare you expect more. I wonder if the chief secretary has any advice?"
Song Tiejun said at the other end: "I can't tell on the phone. Let's meet and talk. My car has already passed by to pick you up." After speaking, the phone hung up.
Zhang Fuhai's right eyelid throbbed, wondering which one Song Tiejun played? Hongmen Banquet? But my Zhang Fuhai and your well do not violate the river water. You follow your sunny road and I cross my single-plank bridge. There will be more taxes and donations. What can I do to discuss things? Sending your car to pick you up, you can't go, it's kind of like cutting first and playing later, it makes him very unhappy.
But after all, the arms can't twist the thighs. No matter how big the businessmen are, as long as the officials treat you, you must have good fruit. There are too many experiences in history. Take Shen Wansan, a great Hui merchant who was a wealthy and enemy country at the time. Zhu Yuanzhang is watching him, and he has to finish playing immediately.
Zhang Fuhai reluctantly got into the car of the county party headquarters and went straight to Song Tiejun's office.
Song Tiejun smiled and stood up to greet him. "Old Zhang, please sit down." Then he ordered his men to watch tea.
Zhang Fuhai always felt that he was a weasel giving New Year greetings to the rooster-uneasy and kind, so he asked: "The secretary-general is busy with official duties. What advice can I ask Zhang?"
Song Tiejun turned aside and said, "I can't talk about advice, brothers just want to save your family."
Zhang Fuhai was so shocked that the tea bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground, and asked with trepidation, "Zhang is confident in his business operations. I wonder why the secretary general said this?"
"The day before yesterday afternoon, there was a gunfight at the dock. Does Mr. Zhang know about this?"
"I heard, your police station also arrested some people."
"A total of 11 people were arrested. One Communist Party member died during the interrogation. Another 9 people will be released this morning. Only one person is still in custody. Does Mr. Zhang want to know who he is?"
"Where do I know? Please make it clear from the chief clerk."
Song Tiejun sneered, staring at Zhang Fuhai's face and said, "If I say his name, you will be surprised. His name is Zhang Fengshan, your youngest son."
Zhang Fuhai was so shocked that the tea was spilled all over, he stood up and asked, "Why did you catch him?"
Song Tiejun said: "Good question! I'm about to ask you. Where has your son been in the past few years?"
"He is studying in Japan."
"How do you prove?"
"Every year there is a telegram saying that it is safe."
"Have you ever written a letter to your family?"
"That's not true."