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Chapter 305 Ancestral System
But when he arrived at the political intelligence unit, he found that besides Wu Chunyang, there was also a copper lock standing upright. Seeing this little guy, Gu Qi smiled.

"Why, Chunyang, are you really going to accept him as your personal disciple? Then you have to be careful, don't be inattentive, and then evacuate your house, haha."

He made a joke with Wu Chunyang, and then said seriously: "But let's talk about it first, Tongsuo can be here during the day, but he still has to go back to train at night."

Tongsuo immediately puffed up his chest when he heard the words, and replied loudly: "Yes."

Wu Chunyang shook his head: "Just take him out for a walk, the copper lock is done, don't be too nervous here, relax your expression and movements, just like before.

Once you go out like this, fools will know that you have a problem. You are what you were when you were in the rivers and lakes, and you are what you are now. Follow the disguise course taught in the special training class. "

Tongsuo seemed to have received an amnesty, his shoulders loosened and he cursed inwardly, who knows how he survived that bullshit special training class, the surnamed Zuo is so deceitful, he said he was just learning some spy skills.

It was very comfortable to eat and drink, but in the end, the instructor insisted that he was too sluggish, and he had to start from standing at attention. If he made a wrong move, he would be punished to stand for an hour. It would be better to beat him up.

If it wasn't for some students who escaped and were beaten half to death by the guards with live ammunition and hung on the wall, the young master would have run away long ago. After learning so many spy skills, the world is so big that he has his own place to stay.

Gu Qi glanced at the copper lock, looked around and asked: "By the way, where is the section chief? What advice did he give you to make it so mysterious?"

"The section chief has gone to Lao Song's."

Wu Chunyang didn't answer him directly, but asked an irrelevant question with a smile: "Old Gu, do you know what day is the sixth day of June?"

The sixth day of June?It will be here in a few days.

Gu Qi was confused and frowned: "I really don't know what festival is celebrated that day, but your sister-in-law will clean up and dry clothes that day."

"It's the Tian Kuang Festival. It's mainly drying clothes and books. Women go back to their natal homes, and humans and animals take baths to pray for sunny days." Wu Chunyang explained in detail.

Gu Qi seemed to think of something after listening to it: "Do Manchukuo also celebrate Tiankuan Festival and have different customs? Do you want to use this method to distinguish the agents of Manchukuo?"

Wu Chunyang nodded: "Yes, no, Manchukuo celebrated the Insect King's Day that day. According to legend, there was a large insect infestation during the Jin Dynasty, but the insects were quickly eaten up by mandarin birds flying from the sky.

Since then, the mandarin bird has been established as the king of insects. Every year on the sixth day of June, the people of the Jin Dynasty worship the king of insects, hoping to control insect pests through the king of insects, and pray for a good harvest. Besides, what did the previous dynasty call themselves before entering the customs? "

"Hou Jin!"

Gu Qi understood, just like the founding emperor loved to recognize his ancestors. It is not clear whether the later Jin Dynasty has any relationship with the Jin Dynasty, but it has inherited many customs of the Jin Dynasty.

This is the so-called ancestral system of the former dynasty. After the founding of the Puppet Manchukuo, in order to show the orthodoxy of the regime, they have been engaged in activities to restore the ancestral system, turning history back.

So the Insect King's Day should be an important festival in Manchukuo, but what does it have to do with catching the agents of Manchukuo, and the Insect King will not bring people in front of them.

Gu Qi thought for a while, and asked: "How will the Puppet Manchukuo celebrate the Insect King's Festival, and what is the difference between it and the Tiankuang Festival? Just talk about it quickly, and don't make a fool of yourself."

"nice."

Wu Chunyang smiled and said: "The Puppet Manchukuo inherited the old system. On the Insect King's Day, ordinary families would wrap sticky rice noodles with spinach leaves or forged leaves, and put them in the crop fields to celebrate the Insect King's birthday.

In the evening, put the candles used during the Chinese New Year in the ground, light them all, and kowtow to the ground to pray. Some farmers will go to the fields to plant small flags to prevent the soldiers and horses of the insect king from intruding unintentionally.

In Jinling, every household in Jinling Banner will send people to the Chongwang Temple outside the city to slaughter livestock and place offerings to sacrifice to the Chongwang, praying for the crops to be free from pests and to have a good harvest in the coming year. "

Insect King Temple?Worship?

Gu Qi understood, and he shook his head: "The other party is a professional spy, so he won't be so careless, and there are a lot of bannermen in Jinling, so it may be difficult to find out the Manchukuo spies from the worshiping crowd."

If he was going to the enemy-occupied area, he would never do such a stupid thing of revealing his identity. He would pay homage to some insect king when he was about to die. If he wanted to use this clue to find the suspect, he might not have much hope.

"If it wasn't for the supporters of the Puppet Manchukuo, they wouldn't risk their lives to come to Jinling, even if they didn't come voluntarily, just like we must have Lantern Festival and dumplings for Chinese New Year, they have the habit of eating sticky dumplings.

So the Chongwang Temple is just one aspect. I plan to focus on monitoring the rice and grain stores in the city. They don’t go to the Chongwang Temple to worship, and sticky buns are always used for sacrifices and festivals. "

Wu Chunyang said that he loaded the gun, put it back into the holster, and continued: "You need to use yellow rice noodles for sticking buns. There are very few people eating in Jinling, and there are fewer shops selling rice grains, so it is easy to lock suspicious objects.

Then compare it with the time when you came to Jinling and the possible occupations you may be engaged in. If you use multiple approaches, you may be able to find something. Anyway, there are not many clues. It is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor than to wait stupidly. "

"That's right, I'll take a look with you."

Gu Qi thinks this is the reason. If you learn more about the survivors of the former dynasty in Jinling, maybe they can be used in future work. The Puppet Manchukuo will definitely not send only a group of people to Jinling for intelligence.

Wu Chunyang didn't care, Gu Qi followed and could use more cars. After the two of them made some disguises with Tongsuo, they left the Secret Service in twos and threes with the special agents of the Political Intelligence Unit.

On the way, Wu Chunyang introduced while driving: "Yellow rice noodles are northern food, and most of them are sold in the areas where the survivors of the former dynasty gather in Jinling, such as Crystal Terrace, Pingshi Street and Shangshuli.

Our task today is to find out the situation of the nearby rice store and set up a monitoring point. It is best to send people to sneak in. After all, we use cloth bags when buying rice, so we can’t tell what we are buying. "

Tongsuo turned his eyes when he heard the words, and immediately volunteered: "Chief, why don't I go, the store is willing to recruit young men, and I promise to keep an eye on all the people who come to buy yellow rice noodles, and there will be no problems."

"Ha ha."

Wu Chunyang and Gu Qi sneered, knowing that this guy was planning to steal and play tricks again, a person who thought he had two extra arms when he walked, volunteered to perform the task, and the sun came out from the west.

After thinking about it for a while, they guessed Tong Suo's plan. This little bastard wanted to avoid training. With his experience in Mount Putuo, this simple scouting mission was like a vacation for him.

Gu Qi winked at Wu Chunyang: "The copper lock is really suitable, let him go. He has done a good job in Mount Putuo and has some experience. You don't need to train him and concentrate on performing the task."

Tongsuo smiled happily, his back molars came out, God has eyes, finally he didn't need to train, but before he was happy for a long time, Wu Chunyang, the good man in his heart, spoke.

"It's okay, his foundation is weak, and when the task is over, Gui Youguang will give him a special training, so it's settled, the copper lock is ready, and he will follow my orders later." Wu Chunyang ordered solemnly.

Return to the light!Big stick!
Tongsuo said righteously: "Chief, I think I should train with everyone. As an old man who has fought side by side with everyone, I should not be special. Please approve."

"That's fine too."

Wu Chunyang smiled and said: "Don't worry, Jinling's buddies, apart from eating and lodging in the store, also go home every day. You are scouting at the rice and grain store during the day, so you don't miss training at night. Are you happy?"

"Open, happy."

Tongsuo forced a smile, God, what evil did he do.

The corner of Wu Chunyang's mouth raised, and he told Gu Qi about their destination: "Deputy Section Chief Gu, what we are going to is Shangshuli, where the Crystal Terrace bannermen who lost their houses set up shacks after the former dynasty perished.

In the early years of the Republic of China, funded by several Shanghai philanthropists, more than 200 banner dwellers' habitats were built here, and more than 250 households of bannermen from each banner moved in together to form this gathering area. "

While talking, the ground became bumpy, and the car slowly bumped.

Wu Chunyang clenched the steering wheel tightly, and continued: "Because the bannermen have no source of income, the law and order here is very poor, the police basically don't come, and the puppet Manchukuo spies are very likely to come to buy things.

There are three rice stores nearby, and most of the customers are local residents, so it is not difficult to monitor them, as long as you focus on unfamiliar faces, especially customers who live in other places and come here on purpose. "

Gu Qi looked at the desolate street outside the car window, and nodded. The puppet Manchurian spies should not choose to live in the area where the banner people gather, because it is easy to reveal their identities, so it is really easy to distinguish.

The premise is that they will really come here to buy the raw materials for sticky pastry.

At this moment, the car drove into Shang Shuli, and outside the low-rise houses on the street, some people were lying on chairs basking in the sun, some were blatantly eating cigarettes, and some were wandering around the roadside with a cage without birds.

Gu Qi looked at it for a long time, but didn't find many young people. They should have gone out, and the few who were there were all staring at their car stealthily, with sly eyes and yellow teeth showing.

The children chased the car and shouted, trying to beg for some belongings or food, while the woman squatted by the river and silently washed her clothes. The entire Shangshu revealed an air of decay and despair.

Gu Qi sighed: "Is there no one here to take care of it? At least these people can't be allowed to eat cigarettes on the side of the road. How decent is the emperor's feet? Let the police station send people over to carry out law and order rectification later."

He has a kind heart and can't see these things.

Wu Chunyang snorted lightly, didn't say anything, accelerated and drove away from Shang Shuli, they couldn't get out of the car here for reconnaissance, the car parked here would be dismantled into skeletons in less than an hour.

Next to the police station in Shangshuli, after Wu Chunyang checked the disguise, he stuck his head out of the car window to look around, got out of the car together with Gu Qi and Tong Suo, and the three of them split up and quickly disappeared into the street.

Not long after, a fortune teller, a beggar, and a cigarette dealer came to Shangshu. The three of them wandered the streets and gradually became familiar with the most chaotic area in Jinling City.

　I got a cold from my father, I can't do it, I'm going to sleep, there is a typo and I will correct it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)