Chapter 264 Sunshine (please subscribe for a monthly ticket)
“There is a certain order of learning, and there is a specialization in the art.” Peng Yuou looked at the young comrade and sighed, “Comrade Cheng Qianfan, you taught me a good lesson.”
Cheng Qianfan waved his hands repeatedly.
"You don't have to be modest." Peng Yu'ou said with a serious expression, "To me, such a report is just an ordinary report, and it is difficult to take these things into consideration."
Peng Yuou is a senior leader of the Shanghai Red Party. His strengths lie in management, leadership, and organization of revolutionary work. For latent work, his policy is cautious and reasonable.
Normally, this is pretty good.
However, at this moment, listening to Cheng Qianfan’s analysis of this matter, he deeply felt the power of Ace Agent’s analysis of the problem.
At the same time, Peng Yuou realized that we have ace agents like Cheng Qianfan, as well as the enemy, which made him constantly remind himself to be more cautious and vigilant in his future work.
Furthermore, Peng and Ou had to admit that although what Cheng Qianfan just said was just speculation, it was well founded.
He thought about it carefully and began to agree with Cheng Qianfan’s thoughts:
There is indeed a problem with Comrade Cao Yu’s writing of this article.
It’s not that there is something wrong with Comrade Cao Yu, but at least the matter itself is questionable.
…
"Your analysis makes sense." Peng Yuou nodded, "I will keep this matter in mind and arrange for someone to investigate."
"It's best to conduct a side investigation." Cheng Qianfan said, "Besides, don't stop Comrade Cao Yu from criticizing the patrol room. Just pretend you didn't notice it."
“You still suspect that there is something wrong with Comrade Cao Yu?” Peng Yuou asked in a deep voice.
“I will remain skeptical until this matter is investigated clearly,” Cheng Qianfan said.
Suspicious of everything, it is almost a habit engraved in his bones.
It can even be said that at present, within the Shanghai Red Party, except for Peng Yuou and Shao Ma, two comrades with whom he has direct contact, he will not easily trust other people unless they are arranged by the organization to contact them.
Peng Yuou glanced at Cheng Qianfan and said nothing more.
In his position, he not only has to screen and investigate within the organization, but he also has to maintain an attitude of trust in every comrade until the results are obtained.
However, Comrade Huo Miao is different.
It is precisely because of this kind of skepticism that the latent comrades on the inside can survive.
Cheng Qianfan raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Secretary Peng, it's getting late, I should go back."
“Wait a moment.” Peng Yuou asked Shao Ma to get some homemade oil fruits and ordered Cheng Qianfan to take them with her.
Cheng Qianfan stayed here for about twenty minutes, taking some things back with him, which could be used as evidence that Peng and Ou invited him to drink tea, and the two of them talked happily.
…
“I’m back.” Cheng Qianfan returned to the teacher’s home and handed the fruit to the maid Wu Ma.
“Why did you bring something back?” the teacher’s wife asked curiously.
“Professor Peng was very enthusiastic and took me to drink tea. When he came back, he even brought some nuts.” Cheng Qianfan smiled and said, “Where is the teacher?”
"It's in the study room, you go ahead." Mistress smiled and said, "Don't hinder us women from talking."
“Master’s wife, you have a daughter-in-law and have forgotten your son.” Cheng Qianfan said, laughing and going upstairs when He Xuelin was about to hit someone.
“You’re back?” Xiu Gongshen was practicing calligraphy at his desk and said without looking back.
“Well, this is my first time meeting a university professor. I thought Professor Peng would be an old master, but I didn’t expect him to be a very talkative and interesting person.” Cheng Qianfan came up and watched Xiu Gongshen practice calligraphy.
"Professor Peng is a great talent." Xiu Gongshen said, "It's just..."
“Just what?” Cheng Qianfan observed carefully and said, “The teacher’s calligraphy has become more refined. When I take it out and say it is written by Mr. Li Shutong himself, some people believe it.”
“It doesn’t matter. These professors and literati will always say some outrageous things.” Xiu Gongshen said casually, “As long as you don’t meet the line, it will be fine. The country still needs the blood of literati.”
"Master Hongyi's calligraphy is not that high-spirited style. It is very quiet and comfortable. His calligraphy can be used for meditation." Xiu Gongshen put down his brush and glanced at Cheng Qianfan, "When you are fine, you can also Practice.”
“Yes, teacher.” Cheng Qianfan nodded and said.
Seeing Cheng Qianfan's insincere expression, Xiu Gongshen knocked his head angrily, "You are young and vigorous, you must remember to take tranquility as a warning and discipline as a teacher."
"Yes Yes Yes."
April 5th, Qingming Festival.
Cheng Qianfan took Bai Ruolan and Xiaobao to the cemetery to visit his parents' graves.
“Dad, Mom.” Cheng Qianfan knelt down with his wife and Xiaobao.
“Are you okay over there?”
“Is my sister naughty? She’s going to look like a little girl soon.”
Cheng Qianfan had a sore nose. He was pregnant with Liujia when his mother, Su Zhifu, died. His parents often said he would be a younger sister. Cheng Qianfan also often dreamed that his parents brought a beautiful little girl and looked at him with a smile. .
Woke up, my pillow was wet with tears.
It’s just a dream.
“Ruolan is a good girl, and her son is married now, so you can rest assured.”
“Dad, Mom, don’t worry, I will take good care of Qianfan on your behalf.” Bai Ruolan kowtowed to Cheng Qianfan and said softly.
Xiaobao also quickly kowtowed and called "Mom and Dad".
This year's Qingming Festival, Cheng Qianfan did not take Xiaobao to the mass grave to pay homage to Ms. Luo Huijuan.
His identity is now even more hidden and important, so he needs to be extra careful in everything.
Little Bao is one year older and no longer cries and makes trouble looking for his parents.
However, Bai Ruolan told him that Xiaobao still secretly drew pictures. In the paintings, a man and a woman were smiling and holding a little girl in their hands.
He secretly looked at the painting. Xiaobao had already forgotten the looks of Comrade Zhulin and Ms. Luo Huijuan. The painting showed the appearance of her parents in her imagination.
The next day, the front-page headline reported by the Shanghai media was that representatives of the national and red parties jointly paid homage to the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum.
Just yesterday, Lin Gong, a representative of the Red Party, Zhang Ji, a representative of the Kuomintang government, and people from all walks of life attended the ceremony to commemorate the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum.
The two parties have been fighting for ten years. At the most critical moment for the Chinese nation, the descendants of Yan and Huang once again joined hands to worship the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum.
This is also the first time after the Xi'an Incident that senior leaders of the two parties have made public appearances together, sending a strong signal to the outside world.
…
More than a month later.
At the end of May of the 26th year of the Republic of China, Shanghai media reported an explosive news.
In order to further understand the situation of the Red Army, the Central Committee of the Kuomintang delegation visited northern Shaanxi.
The inspection team visited the Red Army garrison in Yanzhou, Guandong, and eastern Gansu, and was warmly welcomed by Comrade Xiang Wu, Ye Gong and other senior Red generals.
This is the first time after the 16th year of the Republic of China that important members of the Kuomintang entered the red armed base area in a peaceful manner.
Subsequently, the national and red parties started the Lushan talks.
The Shanghai Red Party also received a telegram from the central government and discussed with the Shanghai government the release of the "zheng-zhi prisoners" in custody.
June 1st.
Longhua Prison.
Through the unremitting efforts of the Shanghai Red Party, five "zheng-zhi prisoners" who were in extremely bad physical condition were agreed to be released first.
The emaciated Ge Cuimin walked out of the prison gate with the support of her comrades, holding a thin and small baby tightly in her hands.
“Si Guang, do you see it?” Ge Cuimin pointed to the clear sky, “That’s the sun.”
This is the first time in his life that Xie Siguang, a young man who was born in prison and grew up in a damp, dark and **** prison, saw the sunshine.
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