King of agents: I can upgrade infinitely

Chapter 155 Connectors
After hearing this, the robed man turned off the fire.Cantonese will not lend you fire.

After cursing a few words in a low voice, the robed man went downstairs.

Zhou Lin asked the waiter, "Didn't he come for tea?"

"No! He comes every day, borrowing fire from others. What a nuisance!"

Zhou Lin smiled, not taking it seriously.

At 10:30, another person came up.

This man wears a suit and a top hat.

After he came, he sat down next to Zhou Lin.

The man did not borrow fire, but a book.

Zhou Lin brought a book over, and after sitting down, the book was placed on the right hand side.

"Sir, can I borrow your book?"

Zhou Lin handed the book over: "Don't damage it. I published it in [-]."

The man took the books and said, "There are really not many books for [-] years. But I have books for [-]."

Zhou Lin said: "There is a 20-year version in Shanghai."

"Nanjing in [-] also had them."

The two met the code words.

Zhou Lin pointed to the refreshments and said, "Please taste."

The man was also polite and ate two small dishes of refreshments.

After eating, the man said, "I'm here to pick you up. I've already paid the bill, let's go."

Zhou Lin nodded, followed the man, and left the teahouse.

There is a car outside the teahouse.

There is a driver in the car.Seeing Zhou Lin coming out, he got out of the car and opened the door.

Zhou Lin nodded and got into the car without saying a word.

The man sat side by side with Zhou Lin in the back seat.But did not speak.

After more than 20 minutes of silence, the car arrived at a place.

This is a house.

The man said to Zhou Lin: "My mission is to bring you here. Someone will see you later."

After speaking, the man got into the car and drove away.

Zhou Lin shook his head, what's going on?
However, Zhou Lin didn't care either.They come, the security.

The door was opened, and Zhou Lin entered the house.

There was no one in the room, so Zhou Lin sat on the sofa, took out the book he brought and read it.

After reading for an hour, Zhou Lin stood up, walked around, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Seeing a set of tea sets and an alcohol stove on the coffee table, Zhou Lin started making tea for himself.

After completing a set of tea making procedures, Zhou Lin picked up a teacup and smelled it.

"Good craftsmanship! Can you give me a taste?"

The speaker was a man in military uniform.Two bars and one star.

Zhou Lin stood up and said, "Please!"

The man sat down, just across from Zhou Lin, with a coffee table between them.

After drinking tea, the man stretched out his thumb: "Good workmanship, by the way, did you bring anything?"

Zhou Lin took out the green flute from his pocket.Put it on the coffee table.

The man also took out a bamboo flute from his pocket.His bamboo flute is thicker than Zhou Lin's.

The man stabbed Zhou Lin's green flute towards his bamboo flute.

Unexpectedly, the green flute brought by Zhou Lin was completely submerged in the thick bamboo flute.

I saw that the tokens matched.The man introduced himself.

"My name is Luo Jinyuan, the telecommunications section chief of the 112th Division."

Zhou Lin said: "My Chinese name is Lang Wenyou."

Luo Jinyuan said: "Then I will call you Xiao Lang. On the surface, I am your boss."

Zhou Lin said: "Then I also entered the Telecommunications Department."

"Of course, you are studying radio. If you don't enter the telecommunications department, why don't you go to the stormtroopers?"

The two laughed.

Zhou Lin asked about the situation and learned about the situation of the 112th division.Luo Jinyuan told him patiently.He also told Zhou Lin what Zhou Lin didn't ask.

"What is my job?"

"For your work, we have worked hard. The positions in the division are full of carrots and pits, and it is difficult to find a suitable one. It just so happens that a woman in the archives of our department is going to have a baby. We gave her a long vacation. She can Six months off."

Zhou Lin nodded: "Okay! I'll go."

"That job is very easy, that is, to store telegrams. Every radio station sends and receives telegrams, and telegrams that are monitored must also be received. These telegrams must be archived and stored in the archives. If necessary, someone will come to check of."

For others, this is a very boring thing, but Zhou Lin doesn't think so.

Most of the 112 Division's communications with the outside world are via telegrams.Through the telegram, you can see the depth of the 112th division.

Half an hour later, Zhou Lin entered the 112th Division in Luo Jinyuan's car.

The 112th Division occupies a large area.It occupies a larger area than the Seventh Division and the Artillery Division.

This is normal.That is land in Shanghai, which is expensive but rare.

This is Anqing's land, cheap and rich.

What is there in Anqing?Of course it's land.

After entering the 112th division, the car drove to the east, where there were more than a dozen houses.

When he came to a house, Luo Jinyuan turned off the fire: "We are here!"

Zhou Lin then got out of the car and followed him in, just turning around.Tell Zhou Lin, what unit and what person.

This house is full of telecommunications people.

Zhou Lin has an office.It smells like perfume.

This is the former office, which now belongs to Zhou Lin.

Coming out of the office, Luo Jinyuan took Zhou Lin to the dormitory again.

Not bad, it is a single room.

After all, he is from the archives room and has access to many confidential documents.Therefore, living in a single room is qualified.

Once in the Seventh Division, Zhou Lin received equipment once.Now, he took it again.

Here, he is a lieutenant in the national army.

It is recorded in the entry file that he was transferred from the Seventh Army of Guangdong.

Why was it transferred from the Seventh Army in Guangdong?
Because the 112th Division was also a division of the Seventh Army.

Later, the 112th Division fought north and south, leaving Guangdong farther and farther.

During the Battle of Shanghai, the 112th Division was transferred from Shandong to Shanghai.After several months of fighting in Shanghai, the soldiers changed twice.Those who came in were all non-Cantonese soldiers.Even those low-ranking officers are not Cantonese anymore.

Too many people died in Division 112.This is also the reason why the intelligence was obtained and reflected that in the battle between Shanghai and Nanjing, the people of the 112th Division were suspected of sabotage, but the top leader did not order the 112th Division to be dealt with.

Through Luo Jinyuan's introduction, Zhou Lin knew that there are only more than 112 Cantonese in the current 1000th Division.There are more than 3000 officers and soldiers who are not Cantonese.

After sending Luo Jinyuan away, Zhou Lin sat on the sofa and looked at the supplies in the room.

Finally settled down.

The next morning, Zhou Lin was woken up by the sound of bugles.

It's been a long time since I lived a life like this.

Zhou Lin got up and went outside.I saw a lot of people running.

Zhou Lin chose a team of people, joined in and ran.

They were chosen because the group of people were talking while running.They speak Cantonese.

Needless to say, they are the core group of the 112th division.

Seeing Zhou Lin join in, a female officer in her 30s smiled and asked, "Did you join the wrong team?"

Zhou Lin understood what they meant, and replied in Cantonese: "It's just for running, you can go in anywhere."

The female officer froze for a moment, then said, "You are Xiao Guang."

The people here call the young Cantonese Xiao Guang, and the older ones Lao Guang.

(End of this chapter)