spy sea tide life

After Yang Denghuan unloaded the last bag, which was not sure whether it was salt or millet, he let out a long sigh and wiped the sweat off his face with the white towel around his neck.

"Take a break! Look at what it has become!" Old Wei put the box on his shoulder on the ground and said, his tone a little dizzy.

"Take a break, you must take a break! You are so tired!" Yang Denghuan said unhappily.

The two men sat on the steps of the warehouse. Lao Wei took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Yang Denghuan.

Yang Denghuan took a look, thought about it, took it, took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it for Lao Wei.

"I don't think you're a strong person, so how did you get here? You have to be strong to get in here." Old Wei said after taking a deep puff of his cigarette.

"Actually, I came here mainly to find my brother, but who knew that my brother was missing! I couldn't contact him, so I had to come here first." Yang Denghuan sighed and said.

"Looking for your brother? Is your brother here? What's his name?" Lao Wei asked with great interest.

"You don't know him even if I tell you, so why talk about him!" Yang Denghuan glanced at Lao Wei and said.

"Look at what you said. As long as they are from our Military and Political Department, there are very few people I don't know! Tell me and see if I recognize them!" Old Wei became excited and urged Yang Denghuan to speak.

"Huang Tao, do you know him?" Yang Denghuan suddenly asked.

"Huang Tao..." Old Wei was slightly stunned when he heard the name, then he smiled and said, "Oh! I remember now! He was also a handyman in the General Affairs Office."

"Where is he now? He tricked me here, but who knew he disappeared again!" Yang Denghuan asked anxiously.

"Him!" Old Wei smiled and said, "It's hard to say! Huang Tao was doing well in our Military and Political Department before. I saw him hanging around Deputy Minister Huang all day long. Who knew that he would resign later? I don't know what he did now!"

When Lao Wei said this, he seemed to feel sorry for Huang Tao, and at the end, he sighed deeply.

"He boasted so much in the letter, saying that anything could be settled here. So I took a boat for several days to come and seek refuge with him, but when I got here, I couldn't even see a single person!" Yang Denghuan said deliberately with a thoughtful look.

"How did you get into the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs since you didn't see anyone?" Old Wei asked in surprise.

"We have relatives in the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs, so it's no problem to arrange for a handyman for us." Yang Denghuan said casually on purpose?
"Relatives..." Old Wei glanced at Yang Denghuan, put half of the sentence in his mouth and didn't ask any more questions.

"I thought that with the recommendation of my relatives and the care of Old Huang, I would be able to do well here. But who knew that when I arrived, this guy disappeared! Who can I go to for justice?" Yang Denghuan said with a dejected look.

"Now that you're here, don't think too much. In fact, the Military and Political Department is pretty good. Even if you do odd jobs, you can get a good salary every month." Old Wei said.

"It's just too tiring! If I had to do this job every day, I would be exhausted, right?" Yang Denghuan said with a sigh.

"You're lucky, kid. In fact, you may not come across this kind of job once in a month or two!" Old Wei said with a smile.

"Really?" Yang Denghuan's expression immediately became excited and he asked happily.

"That's right! Who can move these things every day!" Lao Wei had almost finished his rest. After saying this, he stood up and said, "That's enough. Let's go back! It's time for dinner!"

"Is there anything else to do when you go back?" Yang Denghuan asked anxiously.

"What could happen? Once the meal starts, it's basically done!" Old Wei said with a smile.

"Then let's go to the cafeteria! I'm hungry too!" Yang Denghuan said, standing up.

"Boy, I've also noticed that next time I help you move things, I can't ask you to do it. Your physique is not as good as mine!" Old Wei was obviously more familiar with Yang Denghuan, and said with a smile.

"To be honest, I haven't done so much work in my hometown! Besides, if the Japanese didn't come, wouldn't it be nice for me to teach in our county? Why should I come here?" Yang Denghuan said with some dissatisfaction.

"A good general is known when the country is in turmoil." Old Wei sighed and said, "Hurry up, if you go back now, you can catch up with the hot weather."

canteen.

Ah Qi was holding a tray in his hand, and his eyes looked around curiously from time to time, trying to find Yang Denghuan.

Fang Qian was a little puzzled. She looked around following her eyes, but didn't see anyone who met her goal.

Not finding Yang Denghuan, Ah Qi frowned slightly, found an empty chair, sat down, and ate in silence.

"Who are you looking for?" Fang Qian brought the tray, sat next to her and asked with a smile.

"Who are you looking for? No one!" Ah Qi smiled harmlessly at Fang Qian.

Fang Qian smiled and stopped asking Ah Qi, just focusing on eating.

Ah Qi's position was facing the cafeteria door, and every person who came in and out could not escape her eyes, but until she finished lunch, she did not see Yang Denghuan.

It seems that Yang Denghuan must have another way to enter and exit the cafeteria.

There are some things that Ah Qi feels he needs to discuss with Yang Denghuan.

Unexpectedly, in just one morning, Ah Qi discovered some problems.

Questions about Master Hu Yafei.

A big part of the reason why she was allowed into the office was because of Hu Yafei.

After a morning of contact, they found that Hu Yafei was far from as simple as they had originally imagined.

According to the intelligence provided, Hu Yafei is just a vase.

However, it now seems that Hu Yafei's IQ and EQ are far from being just a vase!
Ah Qi was a little undecided about what to do next, so she wanted to discuss it with Yang Denghuan.

Just now at the door, Ah Qi saw Yang Denghuan and a fat chef moving things together. He thought that after the moving was done, Yang Denghuan would enter the cafeteria, and then he would send a meeting signal.

Who would have thought that until lunch was over, Ah Qi still hadn't seen Yang Denghuan.

Fang Qian had also finished her lunch. Ah Qi looked at her, the two smiled at each other, and stood up to put the tray at the recycling point.

"The food today is pretty good, there's even cauliflower." Fang Qian said while washing her hands.

"Really? This is my first time eating here and I don't know anything." Ah Qi said with a smile.

"You'll know next time." Fang Qian said with a smile.

The two of them walked out of the cafeteria together. When they left, Ah Qi looked back at the cafeteria unwillingly, but still did not see Yang Denghuan.

back kitchen.

Yang Denghuan squatted in the corner, the large bowl in his hand covered with dishes.

"Eat slowly, no one is trying to snatch the food from you." Lao Wei said with a smile.

Although dinner was served outside, the kitchen was not as busy as before. Most of the chefs who should have left had already left, leaving only two on duty, as they were needed in case of emergency.

Most of the servants were squatting in various corners, holding large blue and white bowls in their hands, eating their meals with big mouthfuls.

Yang Denghuan was no exception, except that there was an additional Lao Wei on the opposite side.

The bowl in Lao Wei's hand was no less than Yang Denghuan's, and the contents were exactly the same. "I can't eat so much! You're too polite!" Yang Denghuan said while shoveling food into his mouth, sobbing. As for what he said, Lao Wei probably couldn't hear it clearly.

"Eat! Just keep eating! How can the kitchen not care if we are full? Even if we don't eat, they will have to eat!" Old Wei took a big bite of the scallion and said with a smile.

"Lao Wei, I leave this to you! I'll go back first!" A chef passed by Lao Wei and his friends and said with a smile.

"Go! Just leave this to me. I'll be the last one to leave today!" Old Wei said with a big promise. The man smiled and walked past the two of them without saying a word.

"Who are you? How dare you agree to this?" Yang Denghuan said in a low voice.

"What's the big deal! That person is on duty this afternoon, so we all have to go back later. Come back around five o'clock in the afternoon!" Old Wei nodded lightly at another man in a white coat with his chin and said with a smile.

"Then why didn't he tell him, but told you?" Yang Denghuan asked with a smile, as if he had a hundred thousand whys.

"I have a good temper! Everyone likes to chat with people with a good temper." Lao Wei said with a smile again.

Not far away, Jiang Xianmin was eating the rice in his bowl with his head down, without even looking up, as if what was happening around him had nothing to do with him.

"Old Chiang! Old Third Chiang!" a voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Denghuan suddenly looked up and looked at Jiang Xianmin.

Everyone was busy with their own things as if nothing had happened, and there seemed to be no time to even look up.

The person who shouted was the other chef, who was holding a large teacup in his hand and placed it on the tea table beside him with a bang.

"Chef Yin, what's the matter?" Jiang Xianmin quickly stood up and asked.

"Don't you see what's happened to the stove? Why don't you clean it up quickly? It will be time to get off work soon!" Chef Yin said impatiently.

"Don't we have to keep a stove? Just in case..."

Without waiting for Jiang Xianmin to finish, Chef Yin slammed the teacup again, making a crisp sound. Jiang Xianmin was startled and quickly closed his mouth.

"Don't you see what time it is? You still need extra food at this time? Hurry up, don't dawdle!" Chef Yin said impatiently.

Jiang Xianmin put the bowl on the ground, nodded and said, "Hey, hey! Chef Yin, don't be angry, can't I do it now?"

After saying this, Jiang Xianmin put the bowl on the ground, quickly got up and ran over to wipe the stove.

Chef Yin's expression changed then. He leaned back in his chair and looked around the kitchen.

Everyone was busy with their own things and no one had time to look at him until Chef Yin looked at Yang Denghuan.

Their eyes met, and Yang Denghuan did not give in at all.

Chef Yin was stunned at first, then he realized that there seemed to be one more person in the kitchen. Chef Yin stood up from his seat.

Yang Denghuan's eyes remained unchanged, still looking at him indifferently, and even the large blue and white bowl in his hand did not move.

"Old Yin! Are you on duty today?" Seeing this, Old Wei stood up with a smile, interrupting the two people's gazes.

Chef Yin seemed to have just discovered Old Wei's presence. His eyes lit up and he said, "Hey, Wei-san! Why are you here? Look at the look in my eyes! I really didn't see you!"

"I know, I know. I've been squatting here all the time. Am I on duty at noon today?" Old Wei said with a smile.

"That's right! On duty! Otherwise, how could we ask Jiang Laosan to clean the stove in advance! You all will leave soon, I will study it here..." As he spoke, Chef Yin rubbed his hands towards Lao Wei.

"Welfare coupons, right? If you like them, tell me one so I can share in the good luck!" said Lao Wei with a smile.

Speaking of welfare coupons, Chef Yin suddenly became excited and moved over with a teacup in his hand.

"Let me tell you! Among these welfare coupons, I am most optimistic about the flood welfare coupon. If you buy it, it will be amazing..." While talking, Chef Yin walked towards Lao Wei.

Yang Denghuan held a large bowl in his hand and quietly moved to the side until he was several meters away from the two of them. Then he squatted down and continued to eat.

Old Wei looked at Yang Denghuan's appearance, smiled and shook his head.

"Old Wei, why don't you just buy a flood welfare coupon? The prize will be drawn every Monday and Thursday..."

Chef Yin mentioned the welfare coupons and basically nothing else, and he started to introduce them to Lao Wei in a chattering manner.

"Chef Yin..."

Jiang Xianmin looked at Chef Yin who was chatting enthusiastically with Lao Wei and called out in a weak voice.

Maybe it was because his voice was soft, or maybe Chef Yin was in the middle of a conversation, but he ignored Jiang Xianmin.

"Chef Yin..."

Jiang Xianmin called out again cautiously, but Chef Yin still ignored him. Old Wei felt a little embarrassed, so he pointed at Jiang Xianmin and said, "Old Yin, Old Yin, let's talk later. Let's get down to business first. They're calling you over there!"

Chef Yin was talking excitedly when he was interrupted by Lao Wei. He suddenly turned around and shouted angrily: "What are you doing! What are you doing! Is there something urgent? Are you in a hurry to visit the grave? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Jiang Xianmin was startled and stood there stupidly, at a loss as to what to do.

Outside the door, the curtain moved and Old Han came in. When everyone saw him, they stood up, even Old Wei and Chef Yin stood up quickly.

"They're all here! That's it," Old Han looked around and said to Chef Yin, "Are you on duty today?"

"Yes! I'm on the afternoon shift." Chef Yin said quickly.

"Hurry up and order five servings of tomato and egg!" Old Han said, then turned and walked out.

"No problem! No problem at all!" Chef Yin said hurriedly with a flattering look.

"Old Wei..." Chef Yin turned around and wanted to talk to Old Wei, but Old Wei quickly smiled and said, "Go ahead, you go ahead! After you finish your work, we can chat anytime!"

"Jiang Laosan, what are you still standing there for? Set up the pot!" Chef Yin turned around and shouted at Jiang Xianmin.

Jiang Xianmin was stunned at first, then he understood, jumped up like a rabbit, and answered loudly: "I understand...I understand!"

In the chaos, the big iron pot was placed on the stove.

"Light the fire! Add more air and coal! Do you need me to say this?" Chef Yin said loudly in dissatisfaction.

"Hey hey!" Jiang Xianmin agreed repeatedly and got busy. Although his hands and feet were clumsy, he finished everything in a short while.

"You're so stupid!" Chef Yin muttered, then stood next to the stove.

Yang Denghuan watched the two people's performance calmly, feeling a little puzzled.

Could it be that such a person could actually be a Japanese spy? Wasn't this a play specially performed for himself? (End of this chapter)