Chapter 162: Shen Dacheng pastry shop

Chapter 162 Shen Dacheng Pastry Shop

Cheng Qianfan already has a preliminary plan in his mind on how to lure Fang Muheng into the trap without anyone noticing, but the details still need to be further refined.

Fang Muheng has been under the surveillance of agents of the Party Affairs Investigation Department. If you 'use' Fang Muheng to rescue Yang Ximei, you must be careful.

Before getting off work, Cheng Qianfan went to the ‘Identification Department’ and picked up the identity document he had applied for for Hao Zi.

In order to avoid suspicion, Cheng Qianfan "returned to his old business" and helped more than ten people coming to Shanghai from other places to apply for identity documents. In this way, the identity documents of "Hao Zi" were hidden and would not attract attention.

In the worst case scenario, even if the wealthy man is exposed in the future, Cheng Qianfan will not be suspected or implicated because of this identity document.

It is reasonable to use people’s money to do things with others.

The heavy rain is still falling, with no sign of stopping.

Cheng Qianfan changed into casual clothes, put on a raincoat, borrowed a bicycle from a Chinese police officer on duty tonight, and rushed into the heavy rain.

The meeting place with Song Fuguo was not at Fugui Restaurant.

Fugui Restaurant is the stronghold of the French Concession Intelligence Team of the Secret Service, and it is not suitable for Cheng Qianfan to appear here again.

Lightning.

Thunder.

Heavy rain.

Can't stop the people who go out to work.

One day of work, one day of food.

If you stop working for a day, you will be hungry.

A rickshaw driver who was pulling a rickshaw in a heavy rain slipped and fell to the ground. The passengers also fell off the rickshaw.

The angry guest kicked the coachman violently with his pointed shoes. The coachman, who was bruised and swollen from the fall, knelt on the ground holding his head and begging for mercy.

Wearing a raincoat, Inspector Annan hid under the eaves to take shelter from the rain, pointing and laughing.

 Cheng Qianfan approached on his bicycle, got off the car, made a sudden sneak attack, kicked the attacker to the ground, quickly got on the bicycle, and quickly disappeared into the heavy rain.

He recognized the attacker as a clerk at Aoki Tailor Shop on Honolulu Road. The shop owner was Japanese, and the clerk was Chinese. He served Japanese people, and his heart was like that of a Japanese.

Baliqiao Road, Shen Dacheng Pastry Shop.

The clerk was chatting boredly behind the counter, glancing at the heavy rain outside from time to time, praying that the rain would clear up and there would be more customers.

Jingle Bell.

The door curtain moves and the wind chime rings.

The two female clerks looked up and saw a man in a raincoat coming in, dripping water all the way.

A fat clerk frowned and was about to say something.

“Hello, here are three kilograms of Tiaotou cake.” The man raised his head and said with a smile.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dignified appearance, jade trees facing the wind...

These words from the novel "Huanzhu Louzhu" appeared in the minds of two female shop assistants with average education.

A flower-like smile bloomed on the fat clerk's face, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

“Please wrap a few more layers of oil paper.” Cheng Qianfan said.

This is bought for the daughter of the boss Xiaotao.

After receiving the call from Song Fuguo, Cheng Qianfan remembered this matter. He thought of Xiaotao's daughter.

 Before saying goodbye to Xiao Tao for the last time, Cheng Qianfan noticed the oil paper bag in Xiao Tao's hand, and he smelled it was the Tiao Tou Cake from Shen Dacheng Pastry Shop.

Xiao Tao strode away with the tiaotou cake swaying in his hand. It was a father's doting and love for his daughter.

The pastries at Shen Dacheng pastry shop were expensive. Cheng Qianfan could guess that Xiao Tao was reluctant to buy them for his daughter because his daughter had been pestering him for a long time.

Boss Xiaotao’s daughter no longer has the chance to pester her father to buy her a touotou cake.

Cheng Qianfan was slightly surprised. He hadn't eaten Shen Dacheng's mung bean cake for several years.

Sister Shaoyao likes to eat mung bean cake.

She would buy three copies every time, one for herself, one for Cheng Qianfan, and one for Xiaoye.

Later I bought four copies and gave an extra one to my brother-in-law.

 Cheng Qianfan was very resistant to his brother-in-law at first. It was not the kind of resistance that his love was stolen from him, but because he felt that his sister who loved him was getting married and he was reluctant to let go.

Sister Shaoyao is five years older than him, and her brother-in-law is six years older than him.

In the 20th year of the Republic of China, Shanghai was in turmoil. The Shanghai Red Party organization suffered a near-destructive blow, and countless people disappeared almost overnight.

There has been no news from these people since then.

You can’t see people alive but you can’t see corpses even when they are dead.

Sister Shaoyao and her brother-in-law are also among these people.

Sister Shaoyao, who loved him very much, and his brother-in-law, whom Cheng Qianfan gradually admired and made him feel loved by his brother even though they had only known each other for a short time, had not heard from each other. This was something that Cheng Qianfan could not let go of over the years.

“No, I don’t like mung bean cake.” Cheng Qianfan smiled and shook his head.

Out of the store, another thunder exploded in the sky.

Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly, Ruolan was most afraid of thunder, she must be very scared now.

No. 31 Abbott Road.

This is the temporary residence of Song Fuguo, or it is the residence that Song Fuguo wants Cheng Qianfan to know. The two of them secretly agreed to meet here.

 Cheng Qianfan was riding his bicycle and knocked on the door. The knock on the door was not noticeable in the noise of the rainstorm. However, the door opened quickly. It was obvious that Song Fuguo had been waiting for him.

Cheng Qianfan set up his bicycle and crossed the threshold to enter. Song Fuguo looked around warily and quickly closed the door.

After not seeing him for more than a month, Song Fuguo looked a little tired and older.

“Qianfan, please take a look at these documents first, and then I will convey the order from the Nanjing headquarters.” Song Fuguo directly threw a stack of manuscripts to Cheng Qianfan.

“Zhou Huaigu.” Cheng Qianfan turned to the first page and was shocked, “It turned out to be him.”

After reading the first page, Cheng Qianfan turned the page and continued reading. At the same time, he carefully asked Song Fuguo, "Section Chief, I heard that this person is having a fierce fight with the Japanese. Is this true?"

"That's right." Song Fuguo said in a deep voice, "Director Dai asked us to kill him."

As he spoke, Song Fuguo lowered his voice and said, "The committee members also felt that this guy had crossed the line, and the old man issued a kill order."

“What did this old guy do to make people angry again?” Cheng Qianfan asked.

 Zhou Huaigu was once a subordinate of Sun Chuanfang, the Zhili warlord, and later served as the commander of the Anguo Army. After September 18, this person repeatedly raised eyebrows for the Japanese, saying that the Japanese were not here to invade and that everyone should not panic.

“Zhou Huaigu has been very dishonest recently, jumping up and down, criticizing the government, and claiming that the government should recognize the Puppet Manchukuo.” Song Fuguo said.

“You are a scum who has forgotten his ancestors!” Cheng Qianfan scolded angrily.

“What is this? This old guy is still advocating that the Chinese army withdraw from Peiping and Tianjin and allow the Japanese army to station, saying that this can ease the tense relations between China and Japan.”

Cheng Qianfan was shocked. Even though he had heard of many shameful behaviors of traitors, when he heard about this incident, he still found it unbelievable. How shameless a person must be to openly say such traitorous remarks.

"Zhou Huaigu is coming to Shanghai?" Cheng Qianfan turned to the third page. It was a telegram. He was surprised and asked, "This person is not staying in the north where the Japanese invaders are powerful and arrogant, but he actually wants to come to Shanghai?"

Baliqiao Road, Shen Dacheng Pastry Shop.

Wind chimes are ringing.

A woman entered holding a black umbrella.

“Hello, two pounds of mung bean cake.” The woman said, putting away her umbrella.

The fat clerk glanced at the woman in surprise, and secretly exclaimed, this woman is so beautiful, it’s really strange. On this rainy day, first a very handsome young man came, and then another one came so beautiful, charming, and seemingly A mature and beautiful woman.

"Thank you." The woman paid, nodded slightly, came to the door of the store, opened her umbrella, and walked slowly towards the black car on the other side of the road.

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