wind in the dark night

Chapter 35 No. 48, Xinshi Street

Sunday.

No. 48, Xinshi Street.

The rooms are simply furnished but clean.

Yang Feng rummaged through the drawer for tea.

Jiang Bin said: "Old Yang, don't bother, plain water is fine."

Yang Feng shook the tea pot in his hand, and said with a smile: "The excellent Biluochun was originally intended to entertain Commissar Zhang, but Commissar Zhang didn't come, so it's better for you."

Jiang Bin asked: "Have the supplies been delivered?"

"It was delivered last night. Fortunately, you were thoughtful and prepared a truck in advance. On the way, a trick came, and the horse-drawn carriage turned into a military vehicle. Political Commissar Zhang and the others swaggered through the Hulan checkpoint. The enemy never imagined that we could do this." Xiao Jiang, Commissar Zhang has already said that you are the Zhi Duoxing of the Binjiang Prefectural Committee!"

Yang Feng said full of praise.

Jiang Bin said: "You still have a good leader, and everything is arranged properly. Lao Yang, tell the truth and follow you. I am also at ease."

Yang Feng sighed: "It's not safe to say, there are actually flaws in this mission."

Jiang Bin asked: "What's wrong?"

Yang Feng said: "I only found out last night that at around five o'clock in the afternoon that day, the city defense patrol team suddenly left the city. If their truck hadn't had a flat tire, they might have been caught up. At that time, Political Commissar Zhang and the others hadn't changed their car yet. , A carriage can’t outrun a car.”

Jiang Bin said: "The secret of the pass was discovered by the Secret Service. After knowing this, I immediately thought that the city defense patrol team was at the north gate at that time. Gao Kejian would definitely let them go out of the city to chase it. It is urgent and I have no time to inform you. , rushed to the North City Gate as soon as possible, fortunately the patrol team was procrastinating, I finally arrived in time, and while no one was paying attention, I tampered with their truck tires."

Yang Feng was surprised and delighted: "I just said, how could it be such a coincidence, so you did it!"

Jiang Bin said: "There is no danger, and finally there is no delay."

The tea has been brewed, Yang Feng poured two bowls of tea, and handed Jiang Bin a bowl: "Come on, let's use tea instead of wine to celebrate the successful completion of this task! Do it!"

Jiang Bin smiled and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid it will burn you to death if you drink it."

Yang Feng also smiled: "I'm also happy and confused."

He put down the tea bowl, motioned Jiang Bin to sit down, and then said: "Last night, the Binjiang Prefectural Committee held an enlarged meeting and decided to admit you into the Prefectural Committee!"

"Old Yang, this is not acceptable."

Jiang Bin hurriedly stood up.

Yang Feng took a sip of tea: "Why not?"

Jiang Bin said: "I've been working hard, I've only been in Binjiang for more than three months, not to mention my seniority, I'm only 26 years old, how can I be qualified to join the prefectural committee..."

Yang Feng said sternly: "Xiao Jiang, you remember, to be able to overcome various unfavorable factors and continue to grow stronger in a difficult environment, our party does not rely on seniority! What does it rely on? It relies on ability! Some people work for the rest of their lives. It's mediocre, and some people can emerge in three to five days. In addition, it was my suggestion to let you join the prefectural committee, and everyone else agreed."

It was approved organizationally, and Jiang Bin couldn't refuse it anymore.

Entering the prefectural committee means entering the decision-making level.

Yang Feng is the person in charge of the prefectural committee. Due to security concerns, few people know where he lives.

Let Jiang Bin come, fully demonstrates the trust in him.

……

A week later.

By the Songhua River.

Fujiadian Riverside Wharf.

woo-

A passenger ship sounded its whistle and slowly entered the port.

Yang Feng was waiting at the pier early.

He stayed in an inconspicuous corner, watching the passengers disembarking one after another.

Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared in his line of sight, wearing a coarse cloth gown and carrying a rattan box.

Yang Feng stepped forward: "Is the journey going smoothly?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Except for a little seasickness, everything is normal."

"Go, go home first."

"it is good."

Yang Feng hired a mule cart.

The two returned to No. 48 Xinshi Street by car.

Entering the room, the four big hands were tightly held together.

Yang Feng said excitedly: "I'm looking forward to your tiger! I heard that you were transferred to Binjiang to work, and I couldn't sleep all night because of the excitement. Back then, we fought side by side and fought devils in the mountains. Thinking about it now, it's like yesterday."

"I feel the same way as you!"

Tiger is also very excited.

Xu Tiehu, the name of the "tiger", previously worked in the Xinjing Prefectural Committee. Both of them held battalion-level positions in the Second Route Army of the Anti-Japanese Army. Due to work needs, they left the army one after another and transferred to underground work.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Xu Tiehu said: "This is the first time I have come to Binjiang, and the situation here is dimmed. It may take a while to get familiar with it."

Yang Feng said: "It doesn't matter, take everything slowly, there must be an adaptation process."

Xu Tiehu nodded: "Is Jiang Bin's performance okay during this time?"

Yang Feng said with a smile: "Not only is it okay, it's basically all up to him during this time. Tiehu, you have a good eye, and you have found an excellent talent for the organization!"

"He performed very well in Xinjing, and now it seems that he has improved."

Xu Tiehu was also very happy.

Jiang Bin is the organization he developed into.

"The underground work in Binjiang seems to be fairly stable at present, but there is one thing. We don't have a high-power radio station, and we can't get in touch with Yan'an. Everything has to be transferred to the Xinjing Prefectural Committee. In this way, not only the work efficiency is greatly reduced. And it's more risky..."

Yang Feng talked about the problems he faced.

Xu Tiehu said: "I heard that the teaching brigade sent a high-power radio station..."

Yang Feng smiled bitterly: "Don't mention it, the radio station is lost."

Xu Tiehu was surprised: "Lost it?"

"It's a long story..."

Yang Feng briefly told the story.

Xu Tiehu said: "It's been so long, no matter who has lost the radio station, it's too difficult to get it back, so I have to find another way... By the way, there is one more thing."

Yang Feng poured Xu Tiehu a bowl of tea.

Xu Tiehu said: "Last month, Lao Qin had a heart attack and unfortunately passed away."

Yang Feng asked: "Which old Qin?"

Xu Tiehu said: "I used to be in the Second Route Army and served as the propaganda officer of the military department. Later, I was transferred to the Xinjing Prefectural Committee. You should have seen it?"

"Oh, I remembered, the one with glasses and a smile showing two canine teeth."

"Yes, it's him."

Yang Feng was somewhat sentimental: "Oh, there is one less good comrade in the revolutionary ranks!"

"Old Qin passed away unexpectedly, and the newcomers he developed can't be contacted anymore."

"Didn't he say it before he died?"

"He died in the middle of the night when there was no one around him."

"Are they a one-way connection?"

"Correct."

"That can't be helped."

"Yeah, one-line contact is afraid of this kind of thing..."

"He never mentioned some basic information about that newcomer?"

"I mentioned it once, it seems to be a student, codenamed Tsing Yi."

"Tsing Yi?"

"Tsing Yi in Peking Opera, Lao Qin is from Peiping, so he used such a code name."

(End of this chapter)