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Chapter 36: Crisis pervades 3

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The two teahouses are open opposite each other, but each has its own characteristics. The Yingjiang teahouse shows the word "noisy". Every day, three teachers and nine people gather, and it is very lively. And "Yihuchun" shows the word "Ya", not only Shiya, but also the people who come have taste. It is a good place to really taste tea. Here, people often get rid of the worries of the mortal world, so that they can be heartless. Just like the couplet on the pillars of the tea room's main hall, "It can be leisurely and enjoyable, and tea can be tasted with a clear heart." Tea drinking needs to be tasted and experienced with heart. Only in this way, drinking every cup of tea is like drinking a sweet spring.

On the second day when Zhang Fengshan was in charge of the teahouse, a customer came to the shop, wearing a neat military uniform. Shui Sheng led him to the second floor. At that time, Zhang Fengshan was observing the situation on the river on the second floor. He found that the number of freighters on the river had suddenly increased recently. , And most of them are loaded with goods upstream.

Out of the corner of Zhang Fengshan's eyes, he noticed a soldier staring at him, so he turned his head and glanced at him. He didn't know that he didn't care, but he recognized this person at a glance. He was Zhou Jin.

The expression on Zhou Jin's face was both surprised and joyful. He rushed forward and squeezed Zhang Fengshan to the left and right, and then said, "I'm not dreaming, right? Brother Fengshan, are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhang Fengshan smiled and said, "Of course I am a human, and I am a big living person."

Zhou Jin said: "I heard that you killed yourself, I don't believe it. I went to the mansion to look for you a few days ago. Your father said that you are still in Japan and it will take some time to come back. What are you doing?"

Zhang Fengshan said: "I was going to fight the persecution of the secret agents with death, but I didn't succeed. The county party department was afraid that it would not be able to pay my father, so they blocked the news. Don't talk about me, let's talk about you, how can I change my mind? Become a captain of the national army?"

Zhou Jin said: "Brother Fengshan, tell you the truth, this time I came back to the 176th Division to perform his duties, the current Captain of the Military Law Division."

"Congratulations Gao Sheng!" Zhang Fengshan arched his hands.

"This is a ball. There are so many generals in the national army nowadays. Even President Jiang said that he can't recognize so many generals. I heard that there are also first-level generals, second-level generals, and third-level generals. Generals and fourth-level generals. In these days, money can make ghosts grind, my family is poor, and I don’t have money to give gifts to get a captain. If I were you, as long as you are active, at least I will be a major and lead the army. The major, unlike in the Military Law Department, has great power, but very little oil and water."

Zhang Fengshan made aquatic tea, and the two of them drank and talked.

Zhou Jin said: "Brother Fengshan, someone found me half a month ago and said a bit of a whisper. I told him that I was not the person he was looking for, and the person he was most likely looking for was you. I wonder if he found you. No?"

Zhang Fengshan shook his head and said, "No, how can you be sure that the person he is looking for is me?"

Zhou Jin naturally knew that he and Zhang Fengshan were the most suspected at the time. He was mainly because he had stayed in the northwest, which was very close to Yan'an. After he was arrested, he never confessed his true identity. Later, the Nanjing side crossed out his name during Juan Farewell. "Brother Fengshan, as far as I know, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party have reached an agreement. The Red Army of the Chinese Workers and Peasants in Yan'an will soon be reorganized. From now on, everyone will be unanimous and there is no need to hide your identity."

Zhang Fengshan paid attention to the news in the newspaper these days and knew that Zhou Jin’s words were true, but he believed that the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party was based on specific conditions. The first cooperation was to bring down the warlords. Later, after the victory of the Northern Expedition, the Kuomintang Stealing the fruits of victory and killing the Communist Party; now the second cooperation is started, mainly because of the Japanese imperialist attack, the country is in a critical moment of survival, once the Japanese invaders are driven away, what will happen between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party is unpredictable. , Only time will tell. In any case, there are fundamental differences between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, and the class positions of the two parties are different. It is bound to be a life-and-death struggle. Based on this understanding, Zhang Fengshan felt that he must always be vigilant towards the KMT. He smiled and said, "Chief Zhou, I did not hide any identity. If you suspect that I am the Communist Party, then I will not sit in front of you now. Song Tiejun cut off my head and hung it on the city gate. ."

Zhou Jin laughed and said: "Brother Fengshan, I'm just talking about it, you don't have to take it seriously. I have been looking for you, but I didn't expect to step through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find. It takes no effort. Are you interested in 176? Master to do it? Master Liu is thirsty for talents."

Zhang Fengshan declined and said: "Chief Zhou, thank you for looking down on me. I still said that. I am a scholar, and I have no power to bind a chicken. I can't use a spear or a stick. It will only add chaos to you."

Zhou Jin said regretfully: "Since Fengshan brother didn't intend to do this, the younger brother won't force it. If there is anything in the future, you can go to Daning Temple to find me at any time." After saying goodbye.

Zhang Fengshan sent him out and said, "Definitely! This teahouse is owned by me. From now on, I would like to invite Chief Zhou to appreciate it."

Zhang Fengshan watched Zhou Jin disappear into the long old street. He was about to return to the teahouse. Suddenly he saw a familiar figure hurrying to the opposite Yingjiang teahouse with a newspaper in his hand. Relying on his professional sensitivity, he immediately felt that there was a secret in this person. He judged that this person would look back at the entrance of the teahouse and look at both sides to make sure that there was no "tail" before entering. Sure enough, the man suddenly stopped at the entrance of the teahouse, glanced vigilantly at both sides of the street, and then went in. However, at the moment he turned his head, Zhang Fengshan saw his face and immediately recognized him. He was Yang Sicheng from Wencheng Middle School. Although he had only met once, Zhang Fengshan had a strong memory and had already imprinted him deeply in his mind.

Zhang Fengshan put on a top hat, covered most of his face, and walked into the Yingjiang Tea House. Xiao Er came over and said politely: "Sir, please go upstairs."

Zhang Fengshan asked sharply, "Where was the gentleman just now?"

Xiao Er replied: "Room 207, are you together?"

Zhang Fengshan took out a piece of ocean, put it on the tray in the small second hand, and said, "I want room 208."

"There is already someone."

"Where is Room 206?"

"The guest has just left, and there is no guest yet, or are you in room 206?"

Zhang Fengshan nodded and said, "Okay, let's have a pot of green buds."

When Xiao Er delivered the tea, Zhang Fengshan said, "I want to be quiet alone, and don't let anyone disturb me." Xiao Er agreed and took the door to go out.

Zhang Fengshan quickly stood on the Eight Immortals table, placed his hand on the window of the wall adjacent to Room 207, dipped his hand with saliva and gently wiped it on the window paper, and then stabbed a small hole in the eye. Through the hole in the eye, he saw Yang Sicheng condescendingly with his back to him, talking to a young man, and the young man looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember it temporarily.

The young man said: "Lao Yang, Instructor Wu Fei has received news from the superiors that the KMT and the Communist Party have succeeded in peace talks. One of them is to release political prisoners. The superiors instructed us to draw up a list as soon as possible and negotiate with the KMT to let them release."

Yang Sicheng said happily: "It's great, Comrade Xuan Yuan is saved."

The young man also showed a smile on his face and said, "Yes, not only Comrade Wen Yuan, but also Comrade Fang Ming, and many of our comrades in prison can see the sun again, and our strength will increase exponentially. Comrade Wu Fei said that we will re-establish the county committee, and the district committee will be set up below. Think about it, how powerful we will be at that time, and we can fight against the Kuomintang."

Yang Sicheng sneered and said: "We don't have to hide in Tibet anymore. We can proudly call ourselves the Communist Party and carry out our work with integrity."

When Zhang Fengshan saw them mention Fang Ming, his heart felt as though he had been stabbed. If Comrade Fang Ming did not die, he would definitely be able to get out of the dungeon of the county party headquarters this time. Although Song Tiejun boasted that there were only two kinds of people who could come out, one was the surrender and the other was the dead, now it seems that the situation has changed. The KMT and the Communist Party are not deadly opponents, but brothers fighting side by side. The grievances were wiped out, and those Communists who were imprisoned could survive.

Yang Sicheng took a sip of tea and asked, "Comrade Xiaohu, how is the situation on the guerrilla side? Instructor Wu and comrades are all okay?"

It turned out that this person was Wang Xiaohu, Zhang Fengshan's mind immediately showed the scene of the pier gunfight, and Secretary Hong was to cover his sacrifice.

Wang Xiaohu said: "It's all good, but the whole army was almost wiped out last time. Song Tiejun, an old fox, was too cunning. In the name of the bandit, it would be ridiculous. If I hadn't delivered the letter quickly, the consequences would be disastrous."

Yang Sicheng's expression changed slightly and said: "I read the newspaper that day and said that the officers and soldiers had won a great victory, and eliminated the guerrillas and the bandits who had severely damaged the Jinjizhai. I was so worried in my heart that I couldn't get in touch with you. Now listen. Don't worry if you say that."

Wang Xiaohu smiled and said: "The newspapers of the National Government always report good news but not bad news. They, the more they suppress the bandits, the more powerful they suppress the guerrillas. I tell you, the guerrillas wittily jumped out of the enemy that day. After the encirclement, Song Tiejun ordered an attack on Jinji Village. Instructor Wu Fei and I attacked behind them and almost made dumplings. Since the guerrillas won the battle, more and more people signed up to join the guerrillas. Now the guerrillas The team has grown to fifty or sixty people."

Zhang Fengshan is also very pleased with the development and growth of the guerrillas. They are like those stubborn grasses, no matter the wind and rain, no matter the horses stepping on them, as long as they take root in the people's soil, they will burst out. Vigorous vitality, this is the power of faith.

Yang Sicheng paused for a while and said, "Comrade Xiaohu, tell you something very strange. Secretary Song asked me to accompany him to the dock to pick up people the day before yesterday. Guess who is the picker? If I tell you, you will definitely not Believe that this person's name is Zhang Fengshan."

Wang Xiaohu's face changed suddenly, and he said: "Impossible! I saw his grave with my own eyes, and his body was bitten beyond recognition by wild dogs. I covered it with soil."

Yang Sicheng said: "I have never figured out. If that person is a special commissioner, why should he pretend to be Zhang Fengshan? There must be a famous person in it."

"It seems that only Song Tiejun and Chen Youliang know."

"Chen Youliang was imprisoned by Song Tiejun. I heard my student say that he has been screaming wrong, and Song Tiejun often ran to Juxian Tower recently, and it is said that he got involved with Chen Youliang's lover, Juxian."

Wang Xiaohu's eyes lit up and she felt that Juxian was a clue. Maybe she knew something, so she said: "This matter seems to have to be investigated, otherwise the commissioner is silent and we can't explain it."

Yang Sicheng achieved his goal. The reason why he mentioned Zhang Fengshan to Wang Xiaohu again was mainly because Zhang Fengshan's affairs really puzzled him. Song Tiejun provided him with a list, including Zhang Fengshan. The purpose was to let Wang Xiaohu follow the vine and find the special commissioner. The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Later, when he raised Zhang Fengshan's suicide, Song Tiejun deliberately covered it up, saying that the commissioner disembarked from Wuhu. After being exposed, Song Tiejun was vague and asked him to make the mistake. He also asked him to accompany him to the dock to pick up people that day. Let him know that this is the real Zhang Fengshan, it turns out that the dead one is indeed a fake, and he is the special commissioner. More importantly, Song Tiejun took down Chen Youliang, who was obedient to his words, and rolled onto a bed with his lover. This made him feel scared. If he didn't keep Song Tiejun a hand, it would be hard to say that he would die somehow. . But if you want to bring down Song Tiejun, you must hold his handle, Zhang Fengshan is undoubtedly the best trump card.

When Zhang Fengshan saw the two standing up, as if they were about to break up, he quickly quietly came down to drink tea. Just listen to Yang Sicheng saying: "It's still the old rule. You go through the back door first, and I will go through the front door later."

Then came Wang Xiaohu's voice: "Okay, don't reveal your identity if you are not a last resort."