"Loyal to the leader, loyal to the party and the country!" Cheng Qianfan saluted and said loudly.
Yu Ping'an personally decorated Cheng Qianfan with the title. Looking at the dashing young captain, a smile appeared on his face, "Qianfan, I originally intended to come to Hangzhou to personally commend you for your merits, but unfortunately something happened at the last minute, so I specifically asked me to congratulate you."
"The love from you, Virgo, is deeply felt by Qianfan." Cheng Qianfan immediately gave another military salute.
Of course, he knew in his heart that this was just a casual remark. Dai Chunfeng was busy with everything, so it was naturally impossible for him to come to Hangzhou specially for the award of a captain.
However, for Dai Chunfeng to say such a thing casually is also extremely impressive.
What's more, this is the rank of Captain Quanxu, and Cheng Qianfan has some idea of its difficulty.
He should have shown his gratitude.
"This title conferment is relatively simple, and I feel wronged to you." Yu Ping'an patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "However, I personally conferred the title for you alone, and you are not too proud of it."
Cheng Qianfan smiled and said, "Qianfan is too embarrassed to deserve the director's love. He must serve him wholeheartedly to repay the director's kindness."
Yu Ping'an showed a pleased smile, "You are young and have a bright future. You are a good child. As a teacher, I am very pleased."
"The teacher loves you, and the students will remember it deeply in their hearts." Cheng Qianfan's eyes were moist.
Yu Ping'an looked at the captain's rank on the young man's uniform and said with a smile, "The twenty-one-year-old Captain Quan Xu has a bright future." "
Cheng Qianfan's captain's rank was the Quanxu rank recorded and determined by the Quanxu Hall. The 21-year-old Captain Quanxu was extremely rare.
Even the battalion commanders in the Central Military Ranking of the National Army have the rank of major and battalion commander, but there are also many people who have the rank of captain or even just lieutenant.
Therefore, when Yu Ping'an faced the '21-year-old Captain Quan Xu', he couldn't help but sigh.
Virgo really takes great care of the fellow villagers in Jiangshan County.
Yes, in principle, the 'successful capture of Kawada Nagakichi' is a great achievement, and the rank of lieutenant should be promoted to the rank of captain.
However, at the age of twenty-one, his qualifications were obviously insufficient, and it was simply impossible to get the Quanxu Hall to issue a promotion order to the rank of captain.
If you have merit, you must also have a big backer. What is yours is yours.
Obviously, there is Dai Chunfeng's shadow behind Lieutenant Cheng Qianfan's promotion to captain from Quanxu.
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"As for your work arrangements, I have reported to the director, and the director called back and agreed." Yu Ping'an was quite pleased to see Cheng Qianfan being emotional, "This time when you return to Shanghai, you will lead a lurking team and take orders directly. I."
"Song Fuguo allows you and me to have contact and share information depending on the situation. However, Song Fuguo has no leadership over you. Do you understand what I mean?"
"My subordinates understand." Cheng Qianfan smiled, "My subordinates will feel at ease if you, Director, lead me directly."
"I will send a message to Song Fuguo. Your identity is highly confidential. Except for Song Fuguo, no one else in Shanghai will know your identity." Yu Pingan glanced at Cheng Qianfan, "Shanghai is the front line of fighting against the enemy. Surrounded by a pack of wolves, this is to protect you as much as possible."
"My subordinate understands." Cheng Qianfan nodded vigorously, "Thank you, director."
"There is news that you should know." Yu Ping'an said softly, "The Prime Minister personally ordered that the Manchurian side has successfully executed Imai Tai."
Cheng Qianfan was slightly stunned.
He really didn't expect that Dai Chunfeng had already ordered and successfully executed Imai Tai.
Could it be that Dai Chunfeng hasn't given up on the idea of letting him pretend to be Kentaro Miyazaki?
Yu Pingan patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "I have communicated with Virgo about Kentaro Miyazaki's identity. There are many flaws in this identity. I will not let you take risks."
"Qianfan is grateful for the director's love." Cheng Qianfan said movedly, "As a soldier of the party and the country, Qianfan should not hesitate to take care of himself. If he is sent to do anything, he will not hesitate even if he has to die!"
"Tonight's train will take you back to Shanghai overnight." Yu Ping'an nodded and said, "You should remember to be careful in everything and protect yourself so that you can best serve the party and the country and the leader."
"Director." Cheng Qianfan choked up.
"Go ahead, I'll wait for the good news of your new achievements." Yu Ping'an waved his hand.
Cheng Qianfan bowed deeply, with tears in his eyes, "Farewell today, I don't know when we will see you again. Director, please take care of your health, and students leave."
"Go." Yu Ping'an helped Cheng Qianfan organize his military uniform, "Good man, don't act like a son or daughter."
Looking at Cheng Qianfan's back as he said goodbye, the hard-hearted Yu Ping'an felt a little sad, and he himself shook his head.
With his wealth and scheming, some elders were melancholy and even a little reluctant to see their younger generation traveling far away. This feeling made Yu Ping'an a little uncomfortable.
He shook his head and cursed, "You bastard."
…
Huansha Lane.
In a small, dilapidated courtyard near the Huansha River.
"Lao Ma, after much consideration, the organization has decided to arrange for you to work in Shanghai for your safety. You have to leave Hangzhou," Fang Jinghua said with a serious expression.
The old man was about forty years old. He was wearing a shabby gown and looked a little lonely. There was a pot of wine and a stack of anise beans in front of him.
"Is there any news about Meng Yun?" Lao Ma asked in a hoarse voice after taking a sip of wine.
"No." Fang Jinghua's expression also became sad, "Comrades have been searching along the river for two months, but they have not heard any news about Comrade Xu Mengyun."
Xu Mengyun is Lao Ma's wife, a strong, kind and brave red warrior.
Two months ago, Xu Mengyun carried an important piece of military intelligence to the guerrillas in southern Zhejiang. On the way, he was arrested by landlord armed forces. In order to avoid the leakage of the intelligence, Xu Mengyun jumped into the Qiantang River without hesitation.
The organization searched in many ways, but no news about Xu Mengyun was found. It is likely that the worst is worse.
In order to cover up Xu Mengyun's sudden disappearance, the organization had to stage a play and arranged for a lesbian to pretend to be Lao Ma's wife late at night.
Lao Ma, who had "lost all his money in gambling," returned home drunk, quarreled with the lesbian, and threatened to send Xu Mengyun out to "pick up guests" to make money.
'Xu Mengyun' left the house crying and pretended to throw herself into the river.
Lao Ma and Xu Mengyun are a loving couple. They are childhood sweethearts and have been classmates for many years. They share the same goals. They are both revolutionary comrades and partners.
After experiencing April 12 and escaping the big manhunt in Shanghai a few years ago, the two of them have been walking side by side through ups and downs for so many years.
After Xu Mengyun's accident, Lao Ma almost suffered a mental breakdown.
In fact, everyone knows that Comrade Xu Mengyun should have died a heroic death, but Lao Ma has never been able to accept it.
Since his wife's bones were not seen, she must still be alive and waiting for him somewhere.
"I dont go."
"Lao Ma, this is an organizational decision!" Fang Jinghua said with a serious expression.
Lao Ma was silent.
"Comrade Butterfly Flower, please obey the organization's decision." Fang Jinghua said angrily.
Lao Ma picked up the chopsticks and picked up a fennel bean, once, twice, three times, and finally picked it up.
His hands were shaking and the fennel beans dropped before reaching his mouth.
He bent down, picked up the bean, and put it into his mouth, his cloudy eyes turning red.
In the past, whenever this happened, Meng Yun would hit him with chopsticks, and then she would pick up the beans and eat them.
"Okay, I'll go." Ma Xiwen raised his head and stared at Fang Jinghua, "Old Fang, if you have any news about Meng Yun, please tell me."
As he spoke, the man in his forties covered his face and sobbed, "At least I need to know whether she is dead or alive!"
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