"Master, your tail is off!" Fatty greeted from a distance. He didn't want to appear beside the two of them in a dazed manner and give them a surprise.
In secret service work, try to create as few surprises as possible, otherwise, a bad move will turn into a surprise.
Seeing the fat man coming, Ma Xiaoguang hurriedly introduced him: "This is Reporter Fan."
"Fan Changjiang!" The round-faced reporter Fan extended his right hand to the fat man in a friendly manner.
Although the fat man was not used to the etiquette of educated people, he was sincere and could not lose face, so he hurriedly accepted the move in fear.
"This is my colleague, Yang Youyi." Ma Xiaoguang solemnly and formally introduced Fatty to Reporter Fan.
"Just call me Fatty, come and eat bayberry!" Fatty really couldn't stand the complicated etiquette, so he switched to the method he was familiar with.
"Brother Yang is a man of good temper." Reporter Fan was not polite. He grabbed a handful of bayberries, put one in his mouth and chewed it.
"Yes, these plums are delicious. They are sour and sweet, and make your mouth fluid." Fan Changjiang tasted the plums with relish.
"Is it really so delicious?" Ma Xiaoguang doubtfully stuffed one into his mouth.
"Well, it's okay, Fatty. You have made a meritorious service this time. Mr. Fan has important information..."
"Don't tell me important information, please keep it secret!" The fat man waved his hands quickly.
"Ahem, you guy, I told you there must be a reason. I stayed behind to protect Mr. Fan's safety. You quickly notify MISS Liu that we have received another mission!"
After receiving the order, the fat man changed his appearance. He no longer had a playful smile. He accepted the order seriously and quickly went to notify the relevant people to wait.
"Mr. Fan, the information you reported is so important! This is a great contribution to the country!" Ma Xiaoguang praised.
"It is everyone's responsibility to fight against Japan and save the country. Fan, a scholar, can only use the pen in his hand to wake up the people. To drive the Japanese out, we have to rely on you soldiers." Fan Changjiang said earnestly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Fan, we revolutionary soldiers will live up to our trust!"
"The Japanese have been plotting against China for a long time, but I didn't expect them to have penetrated so deeply into the northwest. Thank you sir for the warning!" Ma Xiaoguang sighed after answering solemnly.
After chatting for a while, Ma Xiaoguang protected Fan Changjiang and returned safely to the "Ta Kung Pao" newspaper office on Wangping Street.
When they broke up, Ma Xiaoguang left Fan Changjiang's contact information, including his own and the Shanghai Stock Exchange's backup. Such patriots must be protected.
In addition, for Fan Changjiang's safety, Ma Xiaoguang also contacted Wynn Automobile Dealers and asked Huang Lichun to pull the car for Fan Changjiang. Firstly, he had a dedicated person to contact him, and secondly for safety.
After everything was arranged, Ma Xiaoguang rushed to Fuxi Road and found Shopkeeper Luo and Brother Guishou.
"You two are going to have to suffer this time. Come and work hard with me." As soon as he saw the two brothers, Boss Ma said straight to the point.
"Boss, you are joking. We brothers are from the Secret Service..." Shopkeeper Luo quickly answered with a smile.
"Excuse me, don't say anything else." Ma Xiaoguang quickly reached out and interrupted. The second half of the sentence was about to come out. How unlucky was that?
The children of Jianghu naturally leave at will, and they will not take away a single cloud.
That night, Shangfeng called back and asked Ma Xiaoguang's special operations team to follow up on the information provided by Fan Changjiang.
After receiving the news, Ma Xiaoguang was already at the Shanghai Railway Station. MISS Liu brought Xiao Lu to say goodbye. Xiao Lu stood far away and let the two of them chat on the mountain.
"I've been going back and forth for the past three days, and this time I'm going to the northwest again!" MISS Liu said in a worried tone.
"Ahem, it's okay. It's just that you will have to suffer again in Shanghai and Jinling. I have reported to Mr. Dai that you will officially serve as the deputy leader of the special operations team. You will have to work hard again while I am in the northwest..." Ma Xiaoguang He said with rare embarrassment.
"It doesn't matter to me whether I am an official or not. Anyway, I will keep my home safe for you!" Miss Liu said with a slight blush on her cheeks.
"Everyone is working for the future. In this era, there is no quiet time... Fortunately, we are in the northwest. It is just the beginning of summer and it is cooler there." Ma Xiaoguang said to MISS Liu in a deep voice, and quickly changed the topic of the weather. , making the chat atmosphere less heavy.
"By the way, the wind and sand are so strong in the northwest, and it's cold at night! Have you brought enough clothes? There's a shortage of water over there..." As soon as the topic changed, MISS Liu started to talk casually.
This time, sir, the situation will be miserable!
MISS Liu Ke talked about everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation to climate, water and soil, but Chief Ma could only be a quiet handsome man who listened attentively.
This train won't leave for more than forty minutes!
While MISS Liu was taking the trouble to explain various precautions, Fatty and shopkeeper Luo also rushed to the waiting room.
Looking at the three of them, Commander Ma became energetic. Finally, the savior had arrived!
"How do you do, Master Senpo? How do you do, Mistress!" Shopkeeper Luo nodded and bowed his head in greeting. Brother Guishou followed suit.
After hearing this, MISS Liu's cheeks turned red immediately, and the capable female agent suddenly turned into a shy little daughter-in-law, but she did not utter a rebuttal.
Damn it, it's probably the fat guy who's playing tricks again.
The arrival of the three people made the atmosphere in the waiting room lively. Everyone chatted for a while before getting on the train.
The train sleeper I booked this time was just right for four people in a box. In addition to resting, I could exchange news with Brother Guishou and Shopkeeper Luo about the world and interesting officialdom affairs.
Unknowingly, my strange knowledge has increased a lot.
The train was going to Xuzhou. Once there, I transferred to the Longhai Line train and headed west to Chang'an, the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties.
The main places we are going to this time are Jincheng, the capital of Gan Province, Ning Province and Ejina Banner. The northwest area is vast and sparsely populated, and the trip will take a long time, so we need to make some preparations in Chang'an.
While preparing things, Master Senpo and Fatty also took the opportunity to shop around and enjoy the food of this famous northwest city.
Mutton steamed buns, steamed noodles, meat buns, gourd head steamed buns...these delicacies are all available at no cost, which makes the two foodies extremely happy. They indulge their appetites and eat to their heart's content. Of course, their favorite is the roasted kidneys, which are delicious. Master Poe has a nosebleed!
Of course, the gourmet brothers also ate, but they were not as intimidating as the two agents. They were more interested in Chang'an's monuments and antiques.
In fact, apart from the city wall, many other monuments in Chang'an City are underground. The two of them did not have the courage to openly dig holes in the city to hunt for treasures, so they could only go to the antique market to see if they could find anything missing.
The four of them were shopping and eating together, and inadvertently arrived at the Xiaodongmen Market in the ancient city.
This is a famous local antique market, and the most famous one is the "ghost market" in the early morning. The problem is that time does not allow it, so you can only come here during the day to enjoy the experience.
However, this time the two professionals were a little disappointed. After walking for a long time, nothing caught their eyes. Shopkeeper Luo shook his head and Brother Guishou drooped his head. They both lamented that the world is difficult and people's hearts are not ancient. .
The four of them had no choice but to leave and prepare to go back to the hotel.
At this moment, I heard the sound of drums and trumpets, and a group of people and horses came majestically from far to near with their dharma trumpets blaring and their yellow umbrellas rising to the sky.
I saw this group of people, all wearing red clothes and yellow hats. They were all fat and had cold expressions, heading straight to the west.
When Master Senpo saw this group of people, he frowned and thought for a moment. After the group of people walked away, he saw him smile and said to Brother Shopkeeper Luo: "You two, do you believe it or not? Following these Buddhas will definitely cause trouble!"
As soon as these words came out, the two antique experts exchanged glances, and their eyes immediately lit up.
The fat man shook his head in confusion and curiosity, and then nodded. He didn't know anything else, but based on his experience, he knew that Master Senpo was going to make a strange move again.
The whereabouts of the Buddhas were easy to find out, and the four of them soon arrived at Guangren Temple in the northwest corner of Chang'an City. It is the only Tibetan Gelug monastery in Longxi and was built in the 44th year of Kang Mazi's reign in the Qing Dynasty.
"Young master, you really don't have any ideas about the temple, do you?" the fat man asked with some apprehension.
"Well... it depends on Shopkeeper Luo and Brother Guishou. I don't care. Fatty and I had a great time shopping and eating today, but we just looked a bit uncomfortable. Why don't we come here..." Master Senpo smiled.
"Master, this is a Lamasery!" Shopkeeper Luo said after swallowing, but his eyes glanced at Brother Guishou.
Brother Guishou's eyes were straight, and it seemed that his heart had flown to the lamasery.
"Stop standing here, let's go in and take a look." Master Senpo said the final word.
Guangren Temple occupies a large area, with a total area of about 20 acres, and about 300 rooms of various types. The architectural style has strong characteristics of Tibetan Buddhist temples.
The incense in the temple is quite prosperous, and many friends from ethnic minorities worship here.
"I'm talking to Shopkeeper Luo, you are like a rat in a rice vat now. There are antiques everywhere here. It's not cheap to just pick up one or two pieces, right?" The fat man joked to the two antique experts as he walked.
"Ah, Fatty, you can't say that, there is a god three feet up!" Brother Guishou said quickly.
When Master Senpo heard this, he and the fat man looked at each other, and then they both had expressions that said I believe you are a ghost.
Everyone admired the grand Buddhist relics in this ancient city all the way, and unknowingly reached the third level of the Thousand Buddha Hall.
I saw that this Thousand Buddha Hall is majestic and exquisite in architecture, but its style is quite different from the shape of Buddhist temples in Han Dynasty.
The main hall is three rooms wide, and a plaque with the words "The Dharma is Solemn" hangs on the main door.
"Oh, this is rare. Isn't this the inscription of Empress Dowager Cixi?" Shopkeeper Luo is a good judge of goods and recognized the origin of the plaque at a glance.
"This benefactor has vision!"
I saw a fat lama with a red face walking towards the side of the corridor of the Buddhist hall, but he praised shopkeeper Luo's eyes.
"Well, Master!" Everyone greeted him respectfully upon seeing this. After all, this is the Buddha's territory and the courtesy cannot be discarded.
"Several donors followed us from the east gate to the west all the way to this temple. What are you doing?" the fat lama asked with a smile.
