The first and second half of September went by without any disturbance in Gujing. Zhang Anping's daily task was to go to class, go to class, and go to class again. Occasionally, when he returned home, he would be urged to marry by his mother Wang Chunlian - yes, Zhang Anping, who was only 20 years old, was now being married to his mother. The marriage was being urged every day, and Zhang Anping was so frightened that he would gag his mother with all kinds of words every time he came home, for fear that I would never stop urging her to get married.
He told himself to hold on for a little more than a year, and things would be better when his cousin officially became the military commander and promulgated family rules.
But unfortunately, before the family rules were promulgated, his cousin "stabbed" him.
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On September 22, Zhang Anping was called to No. 53 Jigo Lane by his cousin.
After the family dinner, I was called to the study by my cousin. When they met, they handed Zhang Anping a file.
Zhang Anping took it and took a look, and was immediately stunned.
Zeng Moyi, female, 19 years old, graduated from the telecommunications class of Zhejiang Police Officer School in June 2015, and currently works in the first office of the telecommunications department of the headquarters.
Looking at the young photos on the file, Zhang Anping could not help but recall a bloody sentence in his mind:
It is your comrade who sends you on your way, please don’t hate him...
After being stunned for only two seconds, Zhang Anping came to his senses and curled his lips and said: "Cousin, we are grasshoppers on the same rope. You can't rebel and take refuge with me!"
My cousin was furious: "You bastard, what are you talking about?"
"I was wrong - you are the director of the Secret Service and a colonel of the National Revolutionary Army! You can't do something that only a matchmaker can do, right?" Zhang Anping said pitifully: "You are using public power for private use!"
"Fart!" My cousin glared at Zhang Anping: "Stop giving me that playful smile!"
"Yes!" Zhang Anping stood at attention.
"Starting from tomorrow, you and her will pretend to be husband and wife and go to Shanghai in a few days."
"Go to Shanghai? No! My teaching here is the key!" Zhang Anping sat on the chair reluctantly: "Did I advise you last time to follow the clues and catch the Communist Party? You let others do this? , I will take good care of my students, and when they graduate, I will be considered a direct descendant, and then I will work!"
It is estimated that Zhang Anping is the first and only master who dares to express in front of the future king of agents that he will cultivate a direct lineage.
If it had been anyone else, their lives would probably have been lost.
But it was obviously impossible for Zhang Anping. His cousin said with a straight face, "Are you still not a soldier? Are you able to bargain with the orders from the top? Are you able to bargain with them if you want? Are you still cultivating direct descendants? Do you want to take my seat?"
Zhang Anping was dejected: "I don't dare to do this in a humble position."
"Stop talking nonsense! Take a good look at the girl's information and meet with her tomorrow! I will give you the specific tasks in a few days."
"Virgo, this is a slow job, and it won't be easy to solve." Zhang Anping said with saliva, "I recommend Zheng Yao to go first, he is more suitable than me."
The cousin stared at Zhang Anping without saying a word.
Zhang Anping had no choice but to nod in resignation and left dejectedly. When he walked to the door, he heard his cousin shouting:
"return!"
Zhang Anping was overjoyed:
"Virgo, have you changed your mind? My cousin is wise!"
"Take the file and return it to the Archives Department of the headquarters tomorrow, and meet this girl by the way!"
Zhang Anping was discouraged, took the files and left.
After leaving Jige Alley, Zhang Anping put away his disguise and hugged the files in his hands tightly.
The archive is really light.
On the way home, Zhang Anping carefully recalled the conversation he had with his cousin at No. 53 Ji'e Lane.
[Zeng Moyi cannot be exposed. It should be a normal work arrangement for her to partner with me. 】
[Is it just for the bullet production line to let Zeng Moyi and I pretend to be husband and wife and go to Shanghai? 】
Along the way, Zhang Anping thought a lot.
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The next day.
After Zhang Anping finished class normally, he met a "stranger" in his office.
Chen Moqun, head of the Shanghai District of the Secret Service!
At this time, Chen Moqun was reminiscing with Xu Baichuan and Zheng Yaoxian. After seeing Zhang Anping come in, Chen Moqun immediately cast an inquiring look at Xu Baichuan.
Xu Baichuan nodded, indicating that this was the man.
Then Xu Baichuan spoke up: "Brother Shihao, come and introduce to you. This is Chen Moqun, the webmaster of Shanghai District. Brother Moqun, this is the founder of our special training class. He is a top student and former student who returned from the United States. Zhang Shihao, who soon broke up the Japanese espionage case, is now the head of the propaganda department."
Zhang Anping smiled and said: "The other guys are no longer long, and I am just a poor teacher - Stationmaster Chen. I have admired him for a long time."
"Brother Zhang, it's my turn to say this. I've heard your name for a long time and it's like thunder to my ears!" Chen Moqun is very funny and approachable.
Zhang Anping was accustomed to hitting snakes with sticks, and he humorously communicated with Chen Moqun. After talking useless nonsense for a while, Xu Baichuan interrupted the two people's nonsense and said:
"Brother Shihao, Stationmaster Chen is here to recruit a few students. You are familiar with the students in our special training class. Do you have any candidates to recommend to Stationmaster Chen?"
"You want it now? It's a bit early!" Zhang Anping hesitated: "The class has only started for more than a month, and the students' training has not yet ended."
Chen Moqun smiled and said: "Brother Shihao, are your requirements too high? I have seen their results, and there are several people who have better graduation results than our Hong Gong Temple training class."
"Brother, please stop teasing me!" Zhang Anping's politeness seemed to Chen Moqun to be arrogance from the bottom of his heart - shouldn't he belittle the students at this time and raise the value of the Hong Gong Temple training class?
Chen Moqun didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Anping with a smile.
"Let's do this. I'll give you the files and you choose the personnel, but you have to let them come back for tutoring every once in a while."
"Okay! Brother Shihao, you have to take more care of me. After the students graduate, remember to pick more talents for me. Is that okay?"
"no problem."
Zhang Anping and Chen Moqun chatted for a while, and then went to the archives room in person to select student files for Chen Moqun.
Yu Zecheng, Chen Ming, Qi Siyuan, Gong Shu, Zhao Jianzhi, Song Xiaoan, Sun Dapu, Li Boyan, Lu Qiaoshan, Li Ya...
One file after another was selected by Zhang Anping. When Mingcheng arrived, he skipped the files without hesitation - Chen Moqun was going to rebel after all. If he was allowed to come into contact with Mingcheng, the three brothers of the Ming family would be in danger in the future. It’s not easy.
When it was Lin Nansheng and Zuo Qiuming's turn to file, Zhang Anping hesitated and put down Lin Nansheng's file, but skipped Zuo Qiuming's.
As for his favored student Xu Zhongyi, it is better not to let him go. It would be embarrassing to show off such miserable results.
Zhang Anping reviewed the files of a total of 21 students and detained Li Bohan.
Let him deal with the Japanese properly, and not let him bring trouble to the underground party.
Holding 20 files, Zhang Anping returned to the office again and handed them to Chen Moqun, who was still waiting patiently.
"Brother Chen, these are the top students in this training class. I feel so sad!" Zhang Anping said with a slight exaggeration.
"Let me take a look."
Xu Baichuan took the file and scanned it. After reading it, he smiled and said, "Old Chen, Brother Shihao really spent a lot of money this time!"
"Thank you so much, Brother Shihao! Are you going to the Anle Hotel tonight?" Chen Moqun sincerely invited.
"No, I get a headache when I hear Anle Hotel -" Zhang Anping's subconscious movement of holding his head made Xu Baichuan and Zheng Yaoxian burst into laughter.
Obviously, the two of them remembered Zhang Anping's "lone hero" deeds - dared to single-handedly fight against everyone in the security unit, Changshan Zhao Zilong was nothing more than that, right?
Chen Moqun read the files attentively, picking and choosing, and finally pulled out seven files.
Zhang Anping took it and looked at it, thinking: This guy really knows how to choose people!
Lin Nansheng, Gong Shu, Yu Zecheng, Qi Siyuan, Lu Qiaoshan, Li Ya and Jiang Sian.
The first six people are either protagonists or supporting roles, and none of them have names that are easy to get along with. The last one, Jiang Sian, was trained by Zhang Anping.
The person who eats Xiaozao the most is Xu Zhongyi, followed by Jiang Sian.
Compared with Xu Zhongyi's all-round Xiaozao, Jiang Sian only learned Japanese Xiaozao - basically having to be tutored in Japanese for four hours every two days by Zhang Anping.
Zhang Anping said deliberately: "I'm a little reluctant to part with Jiang Sian - stationmaster Chen, just take it away."
"Brother Shihao, you are not being honest." Chen Moqun instead took Jiang Sian's file into his hands.
Zhang Anping smiled helplessly: "Since Brother Chen said this, I will reluctantly give up my love."
Chen Moqun invited: "I have to consider these students. Is Brother Zhang interested in going together?"
Zhang Anping refused: "The trainees who have worked so hard to train have been harvested by you, Brother Chen. Do you think I can go and see them? Brother Baichuan, Brother Zheng, you go ahead. I will make a lesson plan and I will go to the headquarters later." "
Chen Moqun was not polite and left the office accompanied by Xu Baichuan and Zheng Yaoxian.
Looking at the three people leaving, Zhang Anping looked thoughtful.
Shanghai is becoming more and more interesting.
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No. 1 Hong Gong Temple.
Zhang Anping, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, stepped out again.
After returning Zeng Moyi's files to the Archives Department, he went straight to the Telecommunications Department.
The director of the first room of the telecommunications department is a woman named Jiang, who is also from Jiangshan County. She was very enthusiastic after seeing Zhang Anping. Zhang Anping was also sweet-tongued. There was Sister Jiang on the left and Sister Jiang on the right, which made him smile.
"Shihao, please stop teasing your sister Jiang, tell me why you came to our telecommunications department? You are famous for not going to the Three Treasures Hall for anything!"
"Sister Jiang, do you believe me when I say I came here to see you?"
"Do you think I believe it or not?"
"Okay, let me tell you the truth. First of all, I came to see you, Sister Jiang. Secondly, I came to find someone."
"I knew you had bad intentions. Tell me who you are looking for!" Section Chief Jiang had a gossipy look on his face.
"Zeng Moyi."
"Yeah, you boy can do it! Just attack our flower in the telecommunications department!" Sister Jiang joked with a smile. Zhang Anping was about to cry out when he saw Zeng Moyi coming out, so he left Sister Jiang and walked quickly towards Zeng Moyi. .
Jiang Yiying saw this scene and curled her lips: "What a brat!"
Zeng Moyi, who came out of the telecommunications department, also saw Zhang Anping.
Zhang Anping, who has always been showing off his face to others, looks 27 or 28 years old. His appearance is very ordinary, and he belongs to the type that cannot be found in a sea of embarrassment.
Although she was fully prepared to partner with him, Zeng Moyi still felt nervous, fearful and uneasy when she saw a real person.
Zhang Anping saw the uneasiness of the still immature comrade in front of him, and approached with a smile, keeping a safe distance of 70 centimeters, and greeted with a smile: "Mo Yi, you are finally off work - let's go, I have reserved a seat. go for meal."
Zeng Moyi didn't know how to reply, so she paused and said, "Yeah."
Jiang Yiying walked away wisely. After seeing no one around, Zeng Moyi could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at Zhang Anping, she whispered: "Hello, Chief Zhang."
Zhang Anping said: "Just call me Shihao. Okay, let's go first and have a meal to get to know each other."
Zeng Moyi nodded in agreement, but a little panic arose in her newly settled heart.
The two kept the minimum safe distance and left from the telecommunications department.
Upstairs, Director Dai looked at the door through the window and smiled when he saw his nephew and Zeng Moyi coming out.
Although my nephew resisted verbally, he never compromised on the execution of the order!
Zhang Anping's figure gradually disappeared from Director Dai's sight, and the smile on his face slowly faded.
After a long time, he squeezed out two words from his mouth:
"Shanghai!"
