spy cloud

Chapter 1106 Recopy
After returning from the archives, Zhang Tianhao had a clear idea of ​​what to do next, and he already had a clear idea of ​​what to do next. As long as the plan was written, then this Li Linian would become the protagonist in a novel.

Zhang Tianhao, who raised his mouth slightly, returned to the office soon and began to write again. He still knew a lot about Taiyuan Station, especially An Qi told him about the people who came from Taiyuan.

He immediately set out to find out, and it turned out that he really learned something about Li Linian's experience, which became his best promotional material.

In order to add some obstacles to Li Linian, Zhang Tianhao really worked hard, and he worked really hard.

One afternoon, after reading the files of the two of them, he started working directly, and finally his hands were a little numb.

Looking at the full stack of papers, there are almost [-] to [-] words. After eight hours, his liver hurts a little. It was even dark outside, and he was ready to go home after ten o'clock.

And An Qi had already left work, nearly five hours earlier than Zhang Tianhao. This was also the longest day he had written here. After all, this thing is really not something that ordinary people can do.

The style of online novels of the later generations was vividly written on him at this moment, and it was completely exciting to read.

But the degree of cruelty in it has given the world a good look at it. This traitor of the Red Party is so ruthless, it is completely calling him a disaster.

He could imagine what kind of scene it would be when these articles were published.

He also gave these articles an interesting title "Li Nian Makes a Miracle", Li Nian, of course, is Li Li Nian.

Stretching for a while, Zhang Tianhao sorted out the manuscript and walked outside. He even took away the original manuscript on the table. He was afraid that someone would see the manuscript he wrote.

In the basement, Zhang Tianhao went inside to check again. At this time, Gao Zhanhai's wife had been sent back to the cell, and even Qi Yaomin was sent back to the cell, but the two of them were injured all over their bodies. They cured the cure, and the whole person may be disabled.

All kinds of instruments of torture greeted them, and no one could bear it.

Zhang Tianhao also admired these two people quite a lot, but he was only an inspector and had no ability to rescue them, not even the little girl named Gao Min.

"Guard, haven't they eaten? If this continues, will they be unable to survive the next round of interrogation?"

Zhang Tianhao looked at the seven people in the prison, and asked with some doubts: "These people can't die now, let's give them some food, send someone to the cafeteria to get some steamed buns, and share a share with each other." .”

"This one……"

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the guard hesitated, he also looked at the guard with some doubts, "Did the higher-ups tell them not to give them anything?"

"Then no, it's just that I'm worried that the director will blame it and cause trouble for you, section chief. After all, these are underground parties or spies."

"Forget it, let's pour some water for them!" Zhang Tianhao also understood his kindness, at least Zhang Tianhao's popularity in the entire Beiping Station is still good, and the people who are in charge of the logistics will have a certain amount of income every month , more or less, compared to other people, sometimes it may be similar to the front-line people.

"Okay, I'll pour some cold water for them right away!"

"Well, and this little girl, don't let her go hungry. When you have something to eat tomorrow, bring her an extra portion. We haven't blamed a child for the reason."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Tianhao left the basement, and Zhang Tianhao's words still attracted the attention of the seven. Even though they were tired and in poor health, at least Zhang Tianhao kindly helped them.

……

At eleven o'clock, Zhang Tianhao drove the car and left the party affairs office. This was the last time he usually got off work, and of course he was not counted as being on duty.

Soon, he drove the car out of the street on the side of the party office, and headed towards another street. On the other street, he got out of the car and found a safe house. After a quarter of an hour, he directly turned into a The middle-aged man walked out of the safe house wearing a top hat.

Then he looked up at a book club not far away. Although it was almost twelve o'clock, there were still many students here to exchange ideas.

He gently opened the door, walked in, and saw a student coming to welcome him.

"Sir, what's the matter? I don't know what I can do for you." A girl with double braids came over and asked with some doubts.

"Hello, I want to find some people to help me copy some articles, and the reward is good!"

The book club, besides selling books, also helps people with pens, writing and copying, etc., which is also a source of income for some students. After all, not every student lives well, even Peking University.

"Yes, I don't know how much content you want to copy, but we charge by the number of words, [-] words, what do you think?"

"Yes, how many people are there?" Zhang Tianhao lowered his voice and asked in a middle-aged voice, "I need to be quick, I don't need to be so neat!"

"We still have thirteen students here, sir, do you intend to invite them all?" The girl was delighted when she heard that. After all, this is extra income and there is no trouble at all.

"Okay, let's go in and talk, I hope to finish copying everything within an hour!"

As he spoke, he walked in with his bag, and saw many students sitting beside the empty desks on the second floor. At first glance, he looked a bit like a college student in Peking, or a high school student if not.

"Sir, please take it out, let's prepare the paper!"

"I don't need your paper, I have already prepared it. He doesn't want to leave any mark on it. He is not afraid. Once these students are discovered, it will be a big trouble."

He directly took out a stack of manuscripts and a stack of large white paper from his bag. This is ordinary paper, not the kind of paper specially printed for the unit.

"Ten tickets per person. If you are interested, you can help. Of course, keep it secret. I think everyone will know."

"Sir, don't worry about this, we know how to do it, and we will never reveal it." The student still said to Zhang Tianhao seriously, while calling people over, he explained the reason.

"Okay, I'm a person who enjoys doing things. If I copy it in half an hour, it will be tripled. If I copy it in an hour, it will be twice the price. If I copy it in an hour, it can only be the original price. And everyone, every 2 minutes ahead of time, they will pay more. An extra dime will be rewarded, as for the handwriting, it must be recognizable, and it’s in Song style, so I won’t say much else.”

With that said, he began to distribute papers and his manuscripts to thirteen people.

Recognition, this is a very simple and easy to do, and it does not require how good the words are.Seeing that there is a small stack of manuscripts in front of everyone, there are about three or four thousand!

So many characters do not require how good the characters are. After reading the characters, these students also understand that they all pick up the paper and write in a hurry. Time is money.

Three or four thousand words per person, that is, half an hour.

As for why the time is shortened so short, the reason is that I don't want these people to pay more attention to his handwriting. Even though he has changed, there will inevitably still be many traces of him.

Zhang Tianhao watched these people write, and he also sat there, and then watched them write, without pouring tea or smoking, and he didn't even take off the flat mirror on his face.

After all, it is the best result to wear makeup so that no one can recognize it.

When the time indicated 25 minutes, the first person had already copied everything. Although the characters were a little ugly, they were still recognizable and had met his requirements. He was not in a hurry, but continued to wait.

At 28 minutes, everyone had already copied it, and he was sorting out the manuscripts here. Zhang Tian paid 17 yuan directly, and then disappeared outside the bookstore.

(End of this chapter)