Lost and Spy

Chapter 413 Big Bowl Teahouse
Miao Chengfang looked around, and after making sure that no one was following him, he quickly walked into a teahouse.

It is said to be a teahouse, but in fact it is extremely shabby, and there are only two tables in it.And it was dilapidated, looking like it would fall if pushed.

The boss is an old man in his 50s, curled up in a corner listlessly, with his sleeves curled up, dozing off little by little.

This teahouse doesn't even have a signboard.

The old man's surname is Sun, but no one knows his real name, everyone calls him Sun Dawan.

He came to Shanghai many years ago. He has no wife or children, just a lonely old man.

This teahouse is very interesting. It is completely different from the Shanghainese when they drink tea. The guests who come in are a big bowl of broken tea leaves, which the northerners call "Gaomo" tea.

To drink this kind of tea, you have to blow it hard, and then take a sip quickly, otherwise, you will be sure to leave a mouthful of tea leaves.

There is also food, black corn tortillas, dough kneaded from broken steamed buns, warm?What is hot is to serve you a bowl of mess, a hodgepodge of everything in it.

There are all kinds of messy dishes in the hodgepodge. If you are lucky, you may get a shredded pork.

People always saw that Sun Dawan would go to the nearby restaurants every afternoon and evening, and take away the leftover meals of those guests.

The boss in the restaurant thought he was pitiful, so they didn't care about him.

Most of the food he eats in this teahouse is leftovers.

Since the guests who can come to this kind of place don't care about these at all, they are those who really don't have two dollars in their pockets and want to fill their stomachs.

The coachman who failed to get a job, the coolie who failed to do business...

Drink a big bowl of tea, eat something to put on the bar, and finally, drink a bowl of steaming chowder, go back to sleep well, wake up the next day, this life has to continue, right?

How much is it after eating?
You look at it.

If you give too much, you will not be refunded.Give less, not chasing after you.

If you really have no money in your pocket today, after eating and drinking, wipe your mouth and leave.

Next time you have money, you can make up for it.

Is there any default?

Have!
But very little.

why?
You don't necessarily renege on your debt today, so you won't come next time?Who doesn't have a down time?There are many people who come here when they are poor, but few when they are rich.

If you refuse to give, everyone will be poor, are you embarrassed?

There are really shameless people who bully Sun Dawan because he is old, his eyesight is dim, and the light in the room is dim. You may not recognize him next time you come because of your debt.

But Sun Dawan has this ability.

If he didn’t pay his debts last time, even if he comes back in a year or so later, if he wants tea and food, Sun Dawan will always use the Shanghai dialect of pidgin:

"Boss, last time, the money on X month X was still in the account."

There is no difference in time.

Sun Dawan is such a person, a poor man, but not to the point where he can't get rid of it.

As soon as Miao Chengfang came in, Sun Dawan, who was just dozing off, opened his eyes, glanced at Miao Chengfang, and stood up.

"A bowl of tea, a cake, and a bowl of soup."

Miao Chengfang sat down and said.

After a while, Sun Dawan brought the guests what they wanted, moved a stool, and sat down beside Miao Chengfang.

This position is just right to keep an eye on the gate.

"Master Miao, these are not for you to eat." After opening his mouth, Sun Dawan said such words.

"You can eat it, why do I say I can't eat it?"

"This is not clean, what is your identity?"

"What is my identity? What else can I have now?" Miao Chengfang smiled, tore off a piece of black pancake, stuffed it into his mouth, and took another sip of the chowder soup, then put his chopsticks in it Stirring: "Hey, shredded pork, shredded pork, Xiaobao, my luck is really good. The restaurants around here are closed, can you still get shredded pork?"

He actually called an old man in his fifties "Xiao Bao".

Sun Dawan's body trembled: "Master Miao, you've lost weight."

"Tell me, everything in China is good, but people are too hypocritical. When we meet, we always like to say that the other person has lost weight. Where I lost weight, I am still fat."

Miao Chengfang said indifferently: "Xiao Bao, how have you been doing these past few years?"

"What can I do? Let's just live on." Sun Dawan sighed, "I always think about Master Miao. Even though I'm in Shanghai, I just dare not visit you. Master Miao, this is the Japanese control office." District, in the morning, a few little Japanese came in to search, they thought my place was dirty, searched and found nothing, slapped me twice, kicked me a few times and left."

The light was too dark, Miao Chengfang took a closer look, only to find that half of Sun Dawan's face was really red and swollen.

"Xiaobao, you have suffered."

"Master Miao, I'm not bitter, I'm 43 when I return Xiaobao." Sun Dawan smiled: "Master Miao, today, are you here to let me go on the road?"

Who would have thought that this "old man" who looked old and was in his fifties was only 43 years old.

Miao Chengfang nodded with some difficulty.

Sun Dawan was still smiling: "Master Miao, I have been waiting for this day. Seven years ago, I should have died, but you saved me. Five years ago, I should have died too, and you saved me." Me. For more than five years, I have been waiting to pay you back. I still remember what you said to me that day. "

……

"Little Treasure, lurk."

Five years ago, Miao Chengfang said coldly to Sun Dawan: "Remember, you owe me two lives. When I find you again, it's time for you to pay back my life."

"Master Miao, I remember. I am waiting for you to come and take my life anytime, anywhere!"

Sun Dawan said respectfully.

That day was February 1932, 2.

……

Sun Dawan still remembers everything that happened that day.

He still smiled there: "Seven years ago, when I was on a mission, I accidentally killed one of my own people. According to family law, I should have been executed. You replaced me with a substitute. Five years ago, the Japanese fought in Shanghai. In a fit of rage, I pulled out a Japanese contact point, and among the seven Japanese spies inside, I killed none of them.

But I was also injured, it was you who risked your life to arrive, carried me out, and helped me heal my injury.Unfortunately, my right hand can no longer do physical work.Otherwise, I can still kill the Japanese.Master Miao, from that moment on, I swear, no matter how you want me to die, I will die according to the method you said. "

Miao Chengfang held the tea bowl, looked about to drink it, but put it down again: "Xiaobao, I want to fight inside the Japanese. Although the Japanese trust me, it has been so many years, so I need a meeting gift." .”

"In ancient times, when Jing Ke assassinated the Qin Dynasty, he wanted the head of General Fan Yuqi. Fan Yuqi didn't even hesitate, so he chopped off his own head as a gift." Sun Dawan still smiled calmly:
"The Japanese have been looking for me for five years, and they can't find me. There is nothing more suitable as a gift than my head. I am the current Fan Yuqi, and I have nothing to fear when I die."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand: "My hand, after being injured that time, looks no different from a normal person, but it's a pity that I can't shoot anymore. I'm a useless person, and I use a useless person's head. Come and complete the task for Master Miao, happy, happy!"

He stood up again, dug out two bottles of wine from a garbage dump in a corner, gave one bottle to Miao Chengfang, opened the bottle cap on the other bottle, took a few gulps from the mouth of the bottle, and put down the bottle:
"Finish, Master Miao, what do you want me to do?"

"I will betray you to the Japanese!" Miao Cheng said his plan seriously, and then said: "It's just that you can't fall into the hands of the Japanese!"

"I know, I, Sun Xiaobao, will never die as a prisoner of the Japanese!"

Sun Dawan smiled very happily, but then the smile disappeared: "Master Miao, are my wife and children okay?"

Everyone knows that Sun Dawan is a lonely old man with no wife or children, but who knows that he not only has a beautiful and virtuous daughter-in-law, but also a lovely son?

Miao Chengfang was silent for a while: "I sent someone to notify you of your 'death'. Your wife hasn't remarried for so many years, she is filial to her parents-in-law and raised her children."

"Okay, okay!" Sun Dawan finally smiled again: "I have a wife and children, so what can I regret when I die? Master Miao, I just ask you one thing. If you have a chance, let my son build a house for me." A grave!"

"Brother Xiaobao, I respect you!"

Miao Chengfang raised the wine bottle and drank a little of it in one go.

He put down the bottle heavily: "Go all the way, brother!"

"Grandpa Miao."

Sun Dawan suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to Miao Chengfang:

"Master Miao, I should have given you these three heads long ago. Xiaobao is going to die, and I will never owe you anything from now on!"

Miao Chengfang nodded silently, then walked out tremblingly.

Sun Dawan drank there alone. After finishing a bottle of wine, he came to the pile of garbage again, pushed aside the garbage, took out a stone from the wall, and took out a cloth bag from the dark hole.

Back to do it again, he opened the cloth bag.

There was a shell gun and two magazines in it.

He disassembled the gun, cleaned it carefully, and then reassembled the gun.

He carefully inspected each bullet.

His right hand is disabled, but his left hand can still move.

The killer Sun Xiaobao who killed the Seven Bandits in a fit of rage back then is still alive!

……

"came back?"

Tian Qi noticed that Miao Chengfang's face was a little abnormal.

"I'm back." Miao Chengfang smelt of alcohol: "Tian Qi, I've been with me for a while, and I wanted to continue training you, but now it looks like the training will end early."

"why?"

"Why?" Miao Chengfang said coldly: "By my side, I am the only one who asks you to do something. You have no right to ask why. I told you to die, and you must die without hesitation!"

Tian Qi was a little unconvinced, but he really didn't have any good way to deal with this old thing.

(End of this chapter)