Tomorrow is business as usual. Taking advantage of the time when the eleventh young man went to the restaurant at noon, he stopped by the bookstore and bought the triptych "Twilight in the Forbidden City". This book was written by Johnston, the foreign teacher of the last emperor Puyi. It records the last struggle of the Qing Dynasty. The book is overflowing. With regret.
The eleventh young man bought some two kicks and went home after get off work, pulled a piece of red cloth and bought two red candles. Yingzi blanched the rice wine early and made a steaming table of dishes waiting for him.
The Eleventh Young Master came in and said: "Yingzi, hurry up and get the incense!" Yingzi nodded. The Eleventh Younger lit two red candles on the counter, held an incense, and bowed to the east, and lit two kicks at the door with incense. Just listen to "pop-pop!" Two beeps, the second kick exploded in the air, dropping a lot of red confetti.
After the second kick was finished, a piece of red cloth pulled by the Eleventh Major General covered Yingzi's face and said, "Yingzi, let's get married!"
Yingzi was too embarrassed behind the red cloth, and her voice trembled with joy: "Really, Brother Eleven?"
"Of course." Little Eleven smiled. For so many days, this is the time for him to be in his best mood. Seeing that Yingzi was still shy, he took her to the red candle and prayed a few times, and said devoutly: "One worship to heaven and earth, second to the Party Central Committee, husband and wife worship!" The two of them finished their worship, and the eleventh young man squinted his eyes. Picking up the red cloth, Yingzi's face was peach blossom with shame.
The Eleventh Young Master did not eat, so he carried Yingzi into the bridal chamber. The lingering time that night, the eleventh young man got up. Pull out a piece of paper from the folder, turn the radio down, and listen. A male announcer's voice came from inside: "Please note,'Sword', the following is the account number sent by Mr. Sunanliu: 2342,098,3342,077..."
The Eleventh Young Master pulled out the "Twilight in the Forbidden City", checked the code, and got a line of cipher text: Sword, at one o'clock in the morning on August 12, go to the shop "Liu's Yuhua Stone" by the main entrance of the Zhongshan Mausoleum to connect with Boss Liu, and sign : Boss, is there any red rain flower stone
The next night, the Eleventh Young Master changed into a light Chinese tunic suit. Before leaving the house, he checked his pistol as usual, put on non-slip gloves, and stuffed several top-secret documents useful for the organization in the middle of his clothes. He left the printing factory and called a rickshaw to the Zhongshan Mausoleum. He was at the bottom of the Purple Mountain, seeing that the time was still early, and then took a short walk before going to the main entrance.
Sure enough, there is a "Liu's Yuhua Stone" shop with a red gauze lantern under the eaves, and the head of the Kuomintang leader Sun Yat-sen is painted on the lantern. The eleventh youngster stepped forward and knocked softly. A woman's voice inside said vigilantly: "Who? It's so late!"
The Eleventh Young Master said: "Boss, are there any red rain flower stones?"
There was silence inside, and the sound of Xixi Suosuo's dressing sounded, and then the door opened, and under the electric light, a charming-looking woman appeared in front of the Eleventh Young Master. The Eleventh Young Master was in a daze. The woman had a dark red beauty mole on the tip of her right eye, which was somewhat similar to the dead peony. He was taken aback, only to hear the female boss lowered her voice and said, "My name is Liu, you are the'Eleventh Young Master of Dadao'?" He closed the door and bolted the door.
Eleven Shao nodded and said, "Ashamed, it's right here!"
Boss Liu suddenly smiled: "Why don't you dare to look at me? Do I look like a sugar-coated cannonball? Haha!" He smiled heartily again, "The organization asked me to wait for you here. I have important matters to tell!"
The Eleventh Younger's face was slightly red, and said, "Boss Liu, please speak!"
Boss Liu sternly said: "The Japanese surrendered, but our comrades have been taken into custody in many secret prisons in Nanjing! Organizational reliable information has been obtained that these comrades have been transferred to the military commander in recent days. Among them is Staff Zhao, who has beaten a lot. The famous battle was someone who Commander-in-Chief Zhu De personally commended. The organization attaches great importance to it. Can you find out his detention address and the organization will send someone to rescue him!"
The eleventh minor said: "I will do my best!" From the clothes interlayer, he pulled out a few folded top-secret documents, "These are the documents I collected in the confidential room, which may be useful to the organization!"
Boss Liu then nodded and said: "I heard about your glorious performance in Yan'an, you did a great job!"
For some reason, the Eleventh Young Master always felt a little awkward in front of this woman. He knew that it was because she looked too much like a peony. At the moment he said hurriedly: "Thank you! Is there anything else?"
Boss Liu said: "If you have news, come here. I will pass the information you got to your superiors as soon as possible! If I encounter any danger, the portrait on the lantern hanging at this door will be changed. It's a ***!"