Without the cries of ghosts and wolves in "The East is Red", Xiaohong finally slept in!
Ever since she started taking care of Xu San, she hadn't had a peaceful night's sleep.
She thought that when Xu San woke up, she could have a good sleep, but she didn't expect that this little kid would sing "The East is Red" so early in the morning, causing her to get up at around six o'clock for three consecutive days.
You know, when she was in Fengwei Lane, she always slept until she woke up naturally, and sometimes she even had to sleep until noon.
Although Fengwei Alley is Fireworks Willow Alley and not a clean place, Xiaohong still misses the schedule and slow pace of life there.
But this peace was broken because of Xu San!
Although Xu San seemed to be recovering from a serious illness, he was so energetic that he didn't look like a human being at all.
When she was in the hospital, she was often dragged to chat with the patients.
These may seem like nonsense and chatter, but they are actually spying on information.
So every night, the two people would sift through these seemingly disorganized conversations, looking for effective clues.
To be honest, this kind of work is very tiring and mentally demanding.
Even if Xiaohong is very smart, her head will hurt from all these messy clues, and even if she lies down, she will not be able to fall asleep for a long time.
Xu San didn't sing this morning, which made Xiaohong very happy. Although she was a little uncomfortable sleeping on the tatami, she could finally sleep in again. In order not to let the morning light disturb her sleep, Xiaohong covered herself with the quilt, curled up, squirmed a few times, changed to a comfortable position, and continued to sleep!
A slight feeling of sleepiness came over her, and Xiao Hong closed her eyes.
gorgeous!
There was a slight noise at the door, and Xiaohong knew it was Xu San, but she ignored it and continued to feel sleepy, planning to sleep until noon.
After a while, she drooled and fell into a dream.
Not long after Xiaohong fell asleep, a note was slipped in along the crack of the door on the floor.
Wang Zhenzhen, who was behind the door, quietly stepped out after stuffing the note.
In the yard, Xu San was sitting on a rocking chair under the shade of a tree, drinking tea leisurely and reading the manuscript written by Wang Zhenzhen.
The manuscript was very ordinary, like a running account, bland and boring, and Xu San wanted to sleep while reading it.
The handwriting is very nice, neat and neat, but there is a hint of restraint.
Seeing Wang Zhenzhen come out of the house, Xu San put the manuscript aside and asked, "How is it? Has she gotten up?"
Wang Zhenzhen walked to Xu San and said softly: "No, my wife is still sleeping. I have already stuffed the note through the crack of the door as you asked!"
"Then let her sleep. She has worked hard these days." Xu San picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, looked at Wang Zhenzhen again, and said, "You have worked hard too."
"It's not hard. I learned a lot during the interview." Wang Zhenzhen said softly.
Xu San nodded in approval, then picked up the manuscript and said, "I read the manuscript you wrote. It is very detailed, but also very mediocre. It is difficult to resonate with readers. But this is your first time. Write, this is normal.”
Wang Zhenzhen lowered her head and said nothing, waiting for Xu San's next words.
Xu San put down the manuscript in his hand and asked: "By the way, are there any movies recently?"
Wang Zhenzhen blinked, a little confused. She was talking about my manuscript just now, but why did she jump to the movie in the blink of an eye?
"Students haven't paid attention to these recently." Wang Zhenzhen told the truth.
"Then you clean up and follow me to the cinema later. If the power is restored, we will watch a movie."
"Just the two of us?" Wang Zhenzhen asked doubtfully, with some expectation in her heart. This kind of expectation was very strange, just like when she was young, her father suddenly wanted to take her to a temple fair.
"Let's go take a look first, and then I'll take you to your wife's house in the evening, and the three of us will go relax together." Xu San explained, but did not say the real reason why he went to the cinema.
After all, she deliberately let Li Fang go, just to take advantage of the spy sent by the Japanese. In fact, he should have done this earlier, but after all, he was still recovering from a serious injury on the surface. If it was too severe, it would inevitably attract attention. In addition, Li Fang's injury was not light. Even if she was a ninja, she could endure that kind of injury. Why does it take two or three days to go to the ground for activities?
Wang Zhenzhen nodded, but her eyes were still staring at the manuscript on the table.
Xu San took a look at the manuscript and said, "If you have time to change this, just write the first sentence... An unexpected power outage cost me 1,000 oceans."
After hearing what Xu San said, Wang Zhenzhen immediately said, "Are you talking about the Shunde Dyeing Factory?"
"Yes, among the factories in China, he has the biggest loss. Let's focus on it. Hmm... What is the relationship between the Shunde Dyeing Factory and Japan?"
"Those who can open big factories in Taiyuan all have Japanese backgrounds," Wang Zhenzhen said.
"Then write it truthfully, write down the boss's complaints, and also write down the losses. Although you don't write much in this manuscript, I guess the bosses in Shunde should complain to you a lot."
Wang Zhenzhen nodded and said, "He did say a lot. He also wants to ask the Locust Army for compensation."
"Where are the workers? Were there any injuries due to this accident? I don't think you wrote this in the report."
“An electrician injured his hand due to an arc.”
Xu San thought for a moment: "This is irrelevant, it doesn't matter whether I write it or not. What about the workers? How did they react?"
"The workers are anxious, hoping that the power will be restored soon, the machines will be repaired, and work can start as soon as possible."
"Do they have any grievances?"
"Yes, but he hid it very deep in front of me and didn't dare to say a lot of things. I think it's because the factory sent a supervisor to follow me."
Xu San sneered and said, "Capitalists are all like this. They are afraid that others will expose the fact that they exploit workers."
"Capitalist?" Wang Zhenzhen muttered, this somewhat unfamiliar term.
"To put it simply, it means a rich person who can make money. If you want to understand this term in depth, you can look up the book "Das Kapital". The full name is "Das Kapital: A Critique of Political Economy". It is the ideological masterpiece of the German thinker Karl Marx. However, it may be banned in some places."
When she heard that it was a banned book and written by Wai Guoren, Wang Zhenzhen couldn't help but feel moved, so she asked, "Is it too far away?"
"I don't know about this. If you have time, you can go to the bookstore and look for it, but you can't find it... I'm trying to help you think of a solution."
"Thank you, teacher!" Wang Zhenzhen bowed in thanks.
Without mentioning Das Kapital again, Xu San continued to ask, "Is there anything else the public has to say about this power outage?" After saying this, Xu San suddenly remembered Ji Wushuang's rhetoric, so he added, " Let’s not talk about those gods and punishments. Such rhetoric lacks theoretical basis. Although people like to watch it, there is little theoretical support. Everyone just watches it for fun, and it does not leave much impact. "
"Furthermore, there are rumors among the people that the power outage in Taiyuan was caused by the Eighth Route Army. They attacked the Taiyuan Thermal Power Plant."
"Any details?"
Wang Zhenzhen shook her head, "People talk in obscure ways, and they change the topic when they see strangers approaching."
Xu San picked up the tea cup without drinking it, thinking about how to guide public opinion.
Now his identity as a reporter is real, and he is endorsed by the [Asahi Shimbun], which means he can write some articles with some rhythm.
But how to carry this rhythm?
It can't destroy the character, but it can also effectively fight against the Japanese.
It's a bit difficult.
In this era, information spreads too slowly, and a lot of news may be strangled in the cradle.
After taking a sip of tea, Xu San decided that this move should be done slowly and not in a hurry. This rhythm needs to be taken slowly.
With a preliminary plan in mind, Xu San picked up a pen and quickly wrote and drew on Wang Zhenzhen's manuscript.
After a while, he handed the manuscript to Wang Zhenzhen, "Write it in Chinese. Your Japanese writing skills are still far behind. You have not lived in Japan, and many words are used inappropriately. Write the manuscript according to what I said, mainly writing The losses of those factory owners, their grievances, and the impact of the factory shutdown on Taiyuan are more serious. Later, I will condemn the KB elements who sabotaged the power system... This part can be mentioned in one sentence, and read between the lines. Interspersed with the Black Star Society, I think you should be familiar with their evil deeds. For example, write down what benefits they got from this power outage. You can just think about this part without any evidence, as long as it is written. Just have the appearance.”
"Black Star Society?!" Wang Zhenzhen couldn't help but tremble when she heard the name of this organization. She suddenly felt an inexplicable fear sweeping through her body, as if the nightmare of that night was right in front of her.
A big hand gently placed on her shoulder and patted her twice, "Don't be afraid, the teacher is here! If something goes wrong, I will take care of you!"
Feeling the strength and warmth on her palm made her heart calm down instantly. It seemed that as long as he was there, she would not be afraid of the sky falling.
After calming down, Wang Zhenzhen looked up at Xu San and asked her question: "Is the Black Star Society really related to this power outage? And teacher, didn't you say that reporters should adhere to neutrality in their reports?"
Xu San smiled coldly, "If you stick to neutrality, who will you score points with!?"
The words were cold and the tone was very tough, but this toughness made Wang Zhenzhen feel that she was protected again.
Putting the manuscript on her chest, Wang Zhenzhen whispered, "I will write well and will not disappoint the teacher's expectations."
"After you've written it, show it to me. If it's suitable, I'll find you a Chinese newspaper to publish it."
"Use my name?" Wang Zhenzhen asked.
"If you write it, of course I'll use yours. Well, using a pen name can be regarded as a kind of protection for yourself. Don't use it if there are three other things. Think of a serious pen name. It's best to have a bit of vigor. ." After saying that, Xu San raised his hand and looked at the time, "Let's go, go early and come back early."
Wang Zhenzhen put away the manuscript, glanced at the door of the main room and asked, "Where is the wife?"
"Let her sleep, she'll probably have to sleep until noon."
The ordinary lace dress Wang Zhenzhen wore today was very plain in color and without makeup. It looked like a high school student in the 1990s, but it was a very trendy dress in this era. This was a dress he changed specially for the purpose She wanted Xu San to change her impression.
However, Xu San didn't seem to pay special attention.
Feeling a little disappointed, she tugged at the corner of her clothes unhappily and put the manuscript in her bag.
Seeing Wang Zhenzhen's behavior, Xu Sanxiao stood up from the rocking chair and said, "Today's clothes are good and pretty. This is what students should look like."
Wang Zhenzhen smiled knowingly when she heard the compliment. Her smile was shy and sweet, like a primary school student who got perfect marks.
Xu San stretched and walked to the gate. He looked back at Wang Zhenzhen who was a little dull and asked: "Let's go?"
Wang Zhenzhen stared at Xu San and said with a hint of surprise, "Teacher, are you going out in this outfit?"
Xu San blinked and glanced down at his own image.
He has a bald head, a white half-sleeved T-shirt that is a little dirty, and the corners of the clothes are still stained with the sauce from yesterday's hot pot. The lower body is wearing large flower pants, and there is a layer of thick leg hair hanging on the exposed calves, and on the feet is a pair of Clogs.
Xu San didn't pay attention to his avant-garde outfit. Instead, he said with a smile, "It's a bit inappropriate. It feels like a pair of sunglasses are missing. It would be perfect if I add a pair of small round sunglasses."
Wang Zhenzhen imagined Xu San's appearance of putting on sunglasses again, and then shook her head vigorously, trying to drive away the eye-catching image. However, after shaking for a long time, the strange and eye-catching image was deeply engraved in her mind. In the mind, lingering.
"Okay, let's go. I just want to go out for a walk and relax. Why should I pay attention to my image?" Xu San said and already opened the door.
A black bridge car drove slowly by in front of him. Xu San didn't pay attention at first, but when the car turned and revealed its license plate, Xu San's expression became serious.
Because he had some impressions of this car, but couldn't recall it for a moment, but that wasn't the point. The point was that the person in the passenger seat seemed to be Yamamoto's old boy's confidant, Yoshino Ibi.
Why did he come too far?
This question made Xu San feel a little worried, feeling that something was about to happen.
He walked a few steps forward absentmindedly and watched the car drive into Xiyang Street.
The guard didn't stop it, so it looked like it was still a privileged car.
While Xu San was thinking, he felt his arm go weak. He turned around and saw that Wang Zhenzhen had taken his arm.
"Teacher, what are you looking at?"
"That black car looks familiar." Xu San said.
Wang Zhenzhen followed Xu San's gaze and saw the car driving past the checkpoint and entering Xiyang Street.
"That... seems to be the Locust Army's car?" Wang Zhenzhen said tentatively, her tone full of uncertainty.
Xu Sanyi patted his bald head and said, "Remember! That car is the headquarters' car!" After saying that, he turned around and took Wang Zhenzhen away.
The black car slowed down a lot after entering Xiyang City Street. Yoshino Ibis, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned to Yamamoto who was sitting in the back seat and said, "I just saw Xu San."
Yamamoto glanced at him and said calmly, "You are wrong!"
