After Yu Zecheng finished his day, he went to the Triangle Vegetable Market to get a fresh grass carp and prepared to go back and make a steamer to improve the food.

"Mr. Yu is improving the food?" The neighbor who had just gotten off work looked at the fish in his hand and greeted him.

"I haven't eaten meat for many days. Fish is cheap, so I'll improve it." Yu Zecheng nodded with a smile, greeted his neighbors, and walked towards the door.

But standing at the door and hearing the movements in the next yard, a figure suddenly sounded in his mind. Is he back?

He knocked on the door and shouted inside, "Is it Pengfei?"

Yuan Pengfei was packing the stove when he heard someone calling him, and he didn't even bother to wash his hands. He hurriedly ran to open the door: "Lao Yu, I miss you so much!"

Yuan Pengfei's hands were black and his face was covered with a layer of dust. He was about to hug him when he came up. Yu Zecheng was startled and quickly took two steps back.

Such enthusiasm is a bit too much for him, a person with a dull personality.

"Pengfei, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Didn't I express my enthusiasm?" Yuan Pengfei spread his hands and shrugged and said, "This time, am I going to be under your hands? I have to leave a good impression on you first!"

Yu Zecheng shook his head helplessly, "You, don't say that. After packing up, come to my house for dinner and steaming fish, you will have a good time."

"Okay, I'll bring you two more bottles of good wine, let's have a good chat." Yuan Pengfei said.

This is not a place to speak. If you are too crowded, you may be heard by someone. Don’t be an agent on your belt, be careful.

night,

At Yu Zecheng's family, three dishes were placed on the small dining table, one steamed grass carp, one scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and one fried peanuts.

This is already a good hospitality, which means that Yu Zecheng is paid two salary and is quite affordable, otherwise he would not have seen these dishes.

Yuan Pengfei brought two bottles of white wine. At some point he also fell in love with the taste of the wine, although this thing may not be really delicious.

He picked up the white wine and was about to twist it, but Yu Zecheng held his hand down, "Pengfei, don't drink alcohol. In such a dangerous place, it is very important to be clear-headed. If you can drink alcohol, don't drink it. It's better to quit!"

"Okay, then I won't drink it." Yuan Pengfei followed suit and put the bottle down the table. The two of them chatted while eating.

"Old Yu, it doesn't matter if I call you that?"

"You can do whatever you want."

Yu Zecheng didn't mind, just a title, it didn't matter.

Yuan Pengfei said: "Lao Yu, Section Chief sent me to partner with you, do you know?"

Yu Zecheng nodded: "The superior leader told me, including the big things you did in Nanjing. You are very good, you have made many contributions, and your military rank is the same as mine in the blink of an eye."

Yuan Pengfei still knew what kind of situation he was. He didn't dare to take credit for himself and said modestly: "Hey, this time I'm lucky. This spy case went straight to Tianting. I was lucky and played some role. The section chief worked hard to cultivate it so that I could get up. This time!"

Sometimes, it doesn’t depend on how much credit you make, but it’s important to see whether your leaders can see it.

Compared with working in the central government and working in the local government, both have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Working in the central government is easy to get into the eyes of leaders, and it is not impossible to ride the weathered dragon once you are lucky.

When working in local areas, the supervision is not so strict, so the power at hand is greater.

Yu Zecheng also knew these things. He must be envious of him, but he would not rise to the point of jealousy.

"Pengfei, you are humble. Those who are capable can shine wherever they are." He encouraged Yuan Pengfei and himself.

You know, it has not been a year since Yu Zecheng joined the Military Control Commission! The rank of lieutenant has been higher than that of many people, so what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

The two chatted about some recent experiences and talked about the landlord's suggestion, and Yu Zecheng was a little silent.

"Old Yu, what's wrong? Do you disagree? If you mind more, then forget it. Anyway, this is nothing, and I don't need those two money either. The main reason is that cooking is too troublesome, why don't we make a deal?" Yuan Pengfei suggested.

I don’t save money when I eat outside because I don’t cook at home. And after eating too much food outside, I always feel so tired.

The rice at home may not taste that good, but it is the most suitable for your appetite.

Moreover, it is hygienic and nutritious, and it is much better than the food in a restaurant outside.

But there is just a little trouble.

Who knows who cooks? When buying vegetables, washing vegetables, picking vegetables and cooking, they have to wash the pot and wash dishes. It is impossible to eat a meal without taking some time.

Yuan Pengfei also wanted to rent out the Nanfang House because of this intention. He collected less money and had no other requirements. He just made a bunch of food and could save some trouble and kill two birds with one stone.

Yu Zecheng wiped his face and said helplessly: "Pengfei, I actually have no objection to this matter. I am already thinking about moving."

"Well, why?" Yuan Pengfei was a little surprised, "Why did you move?"

Yu Zecheng smiled bitterly: "Pengfei, it's just for safety reasons. Today is different from the past. We are all moving underground. We should try to be as secret as possible. Otherwise, if we are asked by the Japanese one day, we will never know how to die."

In the past, the devils were all in the national territory, and the Military Control Commission was acting here with a swagger, and few people dared to block these killing gods.

Yu Zecheng was engaged in intelligence collection at that time, and he had fewer activities and his identity was not exposed.

However, including Yuan Pengfei, I knew that there were quite a few people in his family, and they could only count them with just two hands.

As long as one of these people is trapped by the Japanese and becomes a traitor, Yu Zecheng's foundation will also be exposed, and it will be a matter of time before he can end up.

So moving and changing jobs is a plan that Yu Zecheng has made recently.

He is a cautious person, and if he is in danger, he will not be able to sleep in the middle of the night.

After Yuan Pengfei knew what he was thinking, he quickly asked: "Then do I have to move too?"

Yu Zecheng narrowed his eyes and gave an answer: "You can move, but you can't move."

Out of caution, moving to hide yourself more secretly is the best.

In fact, Yuan Pengfei is a newcomer. There are not many people in the Magic City who know him. There are only three of them who know his address that day. There is no danger that there is so much, so it doesn’t matter whether they move or not.

Yuan Pengfei nodded suddenly and said nothing, but he had an idea in his heart.

There are three caves in the cunning rabbit. He only has one cave now. There are too few, so he has to make another one.

The next morning, Yuan Pengfei yawned and knocked on the landlord's door.

He didn't bother the second owner in one matter, and the landlord rented so many houses, so he was familiar with the tenants. Yuan Pengfei simply entrusted the landlord's rent for the southern house to the landlord.

I walked out of the alley and bought two fried dough sticks from a fried dough stick stall, and wrapped them in grease paper and ate them while walking.

At this point, pedestrians on the street are all in a hurry, and most of them are office workers rushing on the road, and there are few people as idle as him.

"The newspapers are sold, the newspapers are sold. The battle for defense of Sihang Warehouse ended. The hero Xie Jinyuan of the War Warehouse was detained by the British Concession, causing the hero to bleed and cry!" The newspaper boy held a thick stack of newspapers and shouted at the sale.

"Give me one!"

"Give me one too!"

Pedestrians paid for it, and Yuan Pengfei also bought one with the flow.

After Japan's full invasion of China, the National Government appealed to the League of Nations, requesting that countries send troops to stop Japan's aggression. The League of Nations proposed to convene a meeting with the signatory countries of the nine-nation convention and other countries to mediate the Sino-Japanese War.

The meeting is scheduled to be held in Brussels, the capital of Belgium on October 30. The situation in Shanghai will directly affect the interests of the Republic of China government during the meeting negotiations.

The Chairman issued an order: In any case, there must be an army to defend the last position, and even if the battle lasts for one soldier, it must last until the meeting is held.

The fierce and cruel battle in the Battle of Shanghai has lasted for more than 70 days, and the blood of the passionate man dyed the Huangpu River red.

The Demon City can't be kept in the end.

But there must be a force to be its end, and they will be the last high note on the score, the last flash of a defeated battle.

Xie Jinyuan, deputy of the 88th Division of the Central Army and the 524th Regiment, received this task: defend the Sihang Warehouse in Shanghai, attract Japanese firepower at all costs, and cover the retreat of large troops in Zhabei area.

Just like a gecko's tail is to survive, Xie Jinyuan's task is to do this "tail-breaking".

This is a battle that will be defeated, but he not only wants to fight, but also wants to beat the Japanese army, beat them to the point of losing their minds and turning them into mad dogs, allowing the Japanese to press all their chips on him until he was crushed to pieces by an enemy who was a hundred times more than his own.

Sihang Warehouse is a five-story building. It turned out to be a joint warehouse of four banks including Mainland Bank. In the war, it became the command center of the 88th Division.

The west and north sides of the warehouse were occupied by the Japanese army. The east side of the warehouse was the British Concession, the south side of the warehouse was the Suzhou River, and the other side of the river was the public Concession.

When the left-behind soldiers built fortifications here, it actually turned into an isolated island.

Before entering the Sihang Warehouse, he had written a suicide note: "Before Jin Yuan dies, he will demand a considerable price from the Japanese pirates. If he shoots and bullets, he will also fight the enemy to the end."

When he first arrived at the Sihang Warehouse, a soldier from the British Concession asked them how many people were across the Suzhou River. Xie Jinyuan replied loudly in order to boost his reputation: Eight hundred.

In fact, there were only more than 400, and the more than doubled was reported, in order to intimidate the Japanese army and prevent the Japanese army from knowing that they were small and the attacks became more rampant.

The Japanese army's attack under the cover of tanks and artillery fire lasted for four days and nights. The entire Sihang Warehouse's walls were covered with dense bullet craters.

Even so, the Japanese army did not successfully occupy the Sihang Warehouse. Xie Jinyuan and the more than 400 heroes he brought were like the toughest reefs before the flood. No matter how the tide beats, they refused to take a step back.

The gunfire and artillery fire there touched the hearts of the citizens. Since the battlefield was separated by a Suzhou River, they gathered on the south bank of the river every day to express their respect to the soldiers fighting to the north bank.

But such a hero is now treated unfairly.

The army had been evacuated safely, and there was no need for Sihang Warehouse to continue to stick to it. The commission ordered Sihang to withdraw into the concession alone and return to the west of Shanghai to join the war.

However, the Ministry of Industry of the Concession succumbed to the pressure of the Japanese army, broke its promise, disarmed the soldiers, and detained them in a temporary camp at the intersection of Jiaozhou Road. The surrounding wire was connected to the surrounding area, and the Wanguo Business Group was on guard day and night for patrol.

After reading the contents in the newspaper, the pedestrians around him were filled with righteous indignation, defending the bleeding soldiers.

"These dogs and foreigners are accomplices of the Japanese and their soldiers are really damn!"

"That is, in addition to foreigners, those foreign dogs are even more hateful. The guys who have forgotten the scriptures in several sects are also accomplices of the Japanese. Why didn't his ancestors jump out and strangle him to death!"

In the public concession, the highest administrative agency is the Concession Bureau. The Concession Bureau is led by the board of directors.
To be continued...