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Chapter 8: Notebooks

Zheng Jiayuan and Wu Xin left directly after staying at Chen Miao for about half an hour.

Wang Tianheng, one of the four great kings of the Military Control Commission, actually turned against him!

This news is really shocking. Wang Tianheng is not only a senior executive of the Military Control Commission, but was the mayor of Shanghai before. He had a secret battle with the current acting district mayor Cao Lijun, and had severe internal friction. As a result, Dai Yunong was angered and was sent to the north.

Maybe Wang Tianheng was not willing to give up. He often traveled to and from the north and Shanghai, and stayed in Shanghai for a long time without leaving, which made Boss Dai very angry.

This incident was shocking in the Shanghai area of ​​the Military Control Commission. Chen Mingchu was after Wang Tianheng came and moved over. Wang Tianheng wanted to promote Chen Mingchu's acting secretary, which is now Lao Zheng's position, but if Cao Lijun rejected it, it was difficult to guarantee that Chen Mingchu's betrayal and rebel, and it had nothing to do with Wang Tianheng.

It seems that internal cleaning of the Military Control Commission Shanghai District is inevitable.

Chen Mingchu had already made the military commander Shanghai District all soldiers, and now there is another former district chief, which is even worse.

I guess Boss Dai is also furious at this moment and is irritated by his forehead.

Although he and Chen Mingchu have worked together for a long time and have good personal relationships with each other, he does not seek promotion and wealth, and his attitude is relatively neutral. Even when the king and Cao fought for power, he did not say who they completely favored.

Although taking a team can get more resources and promotion opportunities, it is inevitable that you will have to take huge risks. There is no free lunch in the world.

But I didn't expect that I was promoted for many years and was unexpectedly promoted at this time.

This doesn't seem to be something to be too happy about, and what is next is the key.

The personnel affairs of the Military Intelligence Bureau Shanghai District will definitely be in chaos for a while. What adjustments will be made next? Will a district chief be airborne from another place?

These are all things that are hard to say.

I hope this Lao Zheng will give him good news. It depends on how the acting district mayor Cao Lijun will make a decision. Now only Lao Zheng can contact this person.

After a day of hard work, Chen Miao fell asleep with heavy thoughts.

...

Listen to the snow building, backyard loft.

Liang Xueqin was ironing clothes in the bedroom. When a discerning person saw that this was a set of men's clothes. It was obviously not Liang Xueqin's, but the dirty clothes that Chen Miao changed, had been cleaned.

"Sister Xueqin, I'm back." Qiaoer, who was wearing a ponytail, lifted the bead curtain and came in from outside. She was wearing a light blue low-necked, slanted wide-sleeved jacket, and a silver-red horse-faced skirt. Her pink face was flushed, and her whole body was full of the vitality of a young and beautiful girl.

"Qiao'er, how about Lao Gu?"

"I've seen a doctor today. Although Boss Gu's illness is not a matter of life, if you want to recover completely, you need to take care of it for a while." Qiao'er replied.

"Then the morning after tomorrow, can Lao Gu come to the mid-year meeting of Guangyu Club in Huiquan Building?" Liang Xueqin asked with a hint of worry on his face when she heard this.

Qiaoer shook her head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work."

"Qiao'er, go to the department store to buy some nutritional products. Tomorrow, let's see Lao Gu together." Liang Xueqin ordered that Guangyu Society's annual book club is one of the most important things in the year for Shanghai Pingtan artists. Who will become the leader of the Pingtan industry in the later year-end conference book?

This mid-year meeting is to compete for the qualification to enter the finals. If you do not participate or fail to advance, the leader of the year-end meeting will be missed.

This is very important for Liang Xueqin, who has won the lead for three years in a row.

If Lao Gu cannot enter the stage, it will have a great impact on her.

"Okay, Sister Xueqin." Qiao'er nodded, noticed a set of ironed men's clothes on the table, with her eyes wide open, "Sister Xueqin, why do you have a set of men's clothes here? Is it the outfit for the performance?"

"No, it's your third brother's clothes."

"Have you been here?" Qiaoer said in surprise.

"It suddenly rained last night and his clothes were soaked. I asked Lao Cai to take a set to change, and this set was left." Liang Xueqin explained that the fewer people knew about Chen Miao's injury, the better. Although Qiao'er was not an outsider, the little girl had little experience and was not aware of outsiders and was prone to letting go. Therefore, if you can hide it, try to hide it as much as possible.

Fortunately, there was a thunderstorm last night, and she also used this excuse to tell Lao Cai.

"I had known that I wouldn't stay with Boss Gu yesterday." Qiao'er pouted and looked unhappy.

"You little greedy cat, you are the third brother of Greedy to buy Commander Kai's chestnut cake for you, right?" Liang Xueqin reached out and shaved lightly on Qiao'er's nose.

"Sister Xueqin, I just like to eat Commander Kai's chestnut cake..." Qiaoer hugged Liang Xueqin's arm and said coquettishly.

Liang Xueqin patted the girl's head dotingly. Qiao'er followed him at the age of eleven. Now she has been almost seven years old. She is called the master and servant, but in fact she is a sister.

She never regarded Qiaoer as her maid. If Qiaoer hadn't been unwilling to study and had to learn singing Pingtan with her, she wouldn't have kept her by her.

...

When I woke up, it was already bright outside. In mid-July, it was the hottest season of the year. Chen Miao got up and felt the dryness in his mouth. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured a large cup of cold and white.

Gudongdong...

I drank it in just a few sips.

I felt much better, and the fever should have gone downstairs, otherwise, I would go downstairs to brush my teeth, wash my face, and have breakfast.

Although the horse racing club took three days off, he knew that the class there would probably not be able to go to the future. The spies on No. 76 were waiting for him to fall into the trap.

After thinking about it, he disappeared for two days and had to report his safety to "Xiao Qi" so that he would not worry.

Xiaoqi worked as a typist in a newspaper called "Pingbao". His monthly salary is not high, but living alone in the concession is enough.

He doesn't talk much and has nothing to do with it. He is one of the few people Chen Miao can entrust his life.

The Japanese implemented news control in Shanghai, and all articles published in newspapers must be sent to relevant departments for inspection. Only a few newspapers with European and American capital backgrounds can ignore the ban, but this has long been stared in the eyes of the Japanese constitutional special department, and they want to get rid of it quickly.

Because most of these newspapers are in the Concession, and Rixian does not have the power to enforce the law, they are helpless more often. Because of this, the people living in the isolated island of the Concession can understand the situation outside.

With Chen Miao's ability, it is very easy to get rid of the tail behind him.

Chen Miao has lived in Shanghai for nearly ten years. Not to mention that his footprints are left in every corner of Shanghai, but among the military service staff in Shanghai, those who know Shanghai better than him are probably not found.

He is an intelligence editor. In addition to his own cover work, he only looks at intelligence and information, and compiles passwords. To be honest, he has a map of Shanghai in his mind, including underground ones.

No one knows this secret except himself.

So, if he wants to leave, he can easily evacuate without anyone noticing it, because he has at least four or five evacuation routes in his mind, and it is absolutely safe.

After throwing off his tail, he stayed on Xiaoqi's way to and from get off work. This road was something he had to go to and from get off work every day. Chen Miao walked it specially, and even the time could be calculated very accurately, with the error even within thirty seconds.

Because Xiaoqi's time to get off work every day is very accurate, and once the ringtone rings, they can get off work. In fact, they have already done their work, but the rules cannot leave early, so they will be considered absent from work and will be deducted from wages.

Xiaoqi pushed his bike off work from the "newspaper" as usual.

He would eat a bowl of noodles in an alley not far from the newspaper, and then go home. This is his habit. After working all night, the newspaper did not provide breakfast, but would give some subsidies so that workers could buy a breakfast nearby after get off work.

Then he would pass by the vegetable market on the corner of the alley where he rented.

Chen Miao was waiting for him near the entrance of the vegetable market and bought a pack of cigarettes from the cigarette dealer on the street. As soon as he lit it, he saw Xiaoqi riding a bicycle with a white washing tool kit on his back.

The vegetable market was crowded in the morning and it was difficult to pass, so it was still seven or eight meters away. He braked and got off.

Pushing the cart and getting ready to walk forward, when he suddenly saw Chen Miao smoking under the tree at the entrance of the vegetable market. Xiaoqi immediately showed a child-like smile.

"Third brother."

"get off work?"

"Well, third brother, how about your...?" Xiaoqi asked with concern.

"I'm fine, the fever has subsided. No one has come to you these two days, right?" Chen Miao and Xiao Qi entered the vegetable market together, lowered their voices and asked.

"No."

"Try not to let outsiders know about my relationship with you." Chen Miao reminded.

"I know, when my neighbor asks me, I say you are my cousin, and I don't mention the others." Xiaoqi nodded.

"I'll come here, in addition to seeing you and reporting peace, I'll also get what I asked you to take." Chen Miao nodded with confidence and said.

"Brother San, I'll keep the things at home, and you go back with me to get them." Xiaoqi said enthusiastically, "How about I have dinner with me at noon later, so I'll buy some vegetables?"

"I'll be spared after eating. I have something to do. I'll leave after picking up the things." Chen Miao declined.

"Okay." Xiaoqi knew that Chen Miao had a special identity, so he did not force him to keep him. He pushed the cart through the vegetable market and returned to the small house he rented.

"Brother San, this is what you asked me to retrieve, all in this box." Take out a rattan box from the cabinet mezzanine and put it on the table.

Clothing, money and money are all external things. Chen Miao doesn't value these at all, but his three notebooks are the top priority, and the records on them are all confidential.

Of course, even if outsiders take it, they can't understand it, because this is recorded with a set of passwords he compiled by himself, and only he knows what is written on it.

In addition to the notebook, Chen Miao also asked Xiaoqi to get him two sets of clothes for changing clothes, as well as some cash and six gold bars. Although the gold bars belonged to him, they were used to buy parts and medicines for the radio station.

Chen Miao took about half of the cash and stuffed it into Xiaoqi's hands: "You can take this money."

"Stern brother, no, I have enough money to spend." Xiaoqi hurriedly refused.

"Third brother is not just for you. This is also here for you, just in case." Chen Miao explained, and after saying this, Xiao Qi put it away.

"I don't need these gold bars for the time being, so I will store them here." Chen Miao glanced at the six gold bars in the box. It was not safe to carry so many gold bars with you. It would be better to store them here at Xiaoqi. Anyway, he wants to use them and can come and get them at any time.

"Okay." Xiaoqi did not hesitate.

Chen Miao closed the rattan box and was about to leave and said, "Take care for yourself and I'll come to see you again in a while."

"San brother, wait a moment." Xiaoqi knew that he could not keep Chen Miao, so he ran over and took out a Browning pistol from under the pillow at the head of the bed.

"San brother, please take your self-defense."
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