Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly
Chapter 370 Hands up.
Beijing.
Han Haotian was really exhausted during this period. In order not to attract other people's attention, Han Haotian did not dare to dress up and drive at all.
Every day, he wears a half-new military coat and a small felt hat, and rides a worn-out [-]-inch bar in the streets and alleys.
This suave second young master of the Han family felt extremely humiliated every day.
Sometimes when you meet an acquaintance, you can only shrink your neck and avoid them.
However, Han Haotian was no stranger to makeup investigations. He often wandered into the alleys of the capital, sometimes chatting for hours.
Anyway, there aren’t many other places in Beijing, but there are a lot of Kanye.
As long as you want to talk a lot, you will definitely find someone to chat with you.
Han Haotian, who grew up in a large courtyard in the capital, is a hutong kid himself, and his Beijing accent makes anyone feel friendly to him.
First, Han Haotian asked around where there were houses for sale in the name of buying a house for Zhao Shanhe.
When I meet an interested homeowner, I sit down and chat with others about what the neighbors do.
After all, when buying a house in that era, the price and quality of the house were of course very important, but it was also important to the surrounding neighbors.
Otherwise, there would be no allusion to Mencius’ mother moving three times.
Although Zhao Shanhe designated Chaoyang District and Xuanwu District for Han Haotian, Sijiu City was indeed too big.
The scope of these two districts was large enough. Han Haotian was exhausted and wanted to give up several times.
However, he had an inexplicable trust in Zhao Shanhe.
Just like the last case of the theft of confidential blueprints, Zhao Shanhe's words came true.
Now even if he wanted to use himself in vain and ask himself to go out and find a house for him, he would not use this method.
This brother will never act without aim.
Thinking back to the fact that he had not made any achievements when he first arrived at the National Security Bureau, even if he could go to work normally, drink tea and read newspapers every day, that was not the life Han Haotian was pursuing at all.
If he had wanted to have some leisure time, he would not have gone to the criminal police force without breaking his head. After all, criminal police officers are the hardest working type of police in the public security system.
As a field worker, it is really depressing to go to work in a unit without a house number every day and face those seniors who have made great achievements on the front line.
This is an age of hero worship.
Especially on the hidden front, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, in order to be able to exist proudly in the unit of your choice.
Han Haotian really tried his best and decided to try hard no matter what.
After all, nothing is trivial when it comes to national security.
Now that he clearly has the opportunity to catch this spy with his own hands, Han Haotian will never give up easily.
Maybe it was God who rewarded those who worked hard, or maybe it was his tenacity and unwillingness to admit defeat. Han Haotian always had a hunch that the lurking spy seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.
Finally one day, Han Haotian, who was wandering around, was about to take a rest when he met a few Chaoyang aunties walking in a small square, and they were having a lively discussion.
I have never seen such a big TV in Beijing.
He also said that reform and opening up is good.
Nowadays, such big TV sets are shipped to the capital in a grand manner, with no one taking care of them at all.
Then we talked about it. Is it a bit mysterious to be given a big TV to someone?
You see, you don’t see him working or doing small business or anything like that. How come you’re not short of money?
You can go to a restaurant for a meal every now and then.
When I got home with my face flushed from drinking, I simply lay down on my back. I lived such a carefree life.
The neighbors are envious and jealous, and they all wonder about the origin of this person. Who is this person?
Could it be that they were the old and young leftovers from the Manchu Qing Dynasty, or the down-and-out Eight Banners disciples?Or is it that the rich and powerful have settled down and sold off the treasures of their ancestors?
But I didn’t even look at his house. Are there any old items?
When Han Haotian heard this, his ears immediately perked up. Based on his keen sense of smell when he was a criminal police officer, and the systematic training he received after going to the National Security Bureau, a comprehensive analysis felt that there was something wrong with this person.
So I walked up to chat with these aunts, saying that I just liked those old objects. I heard that there was a large color TV set in a house nearby, and it seemed that there were many old objects passed down from the previous dynasty.
Han Haotian, who was wearing makeup to investigate, spoke with a Beijing accent and was very eloquent, and his aunt's voice was particularly sweet.
These Chaoyang aunties caught him and started chatting until Han Haotian was dizzy with the chat, and then they figured out where that person lived.
So after bidding farewell to these aunts, Han Haotian went straight to the target's home.
However, Han Haotian did not call for foreign aid. After all, he was quite confident in his own skills, and he also carried a pistol.
Then Han Haotian began to wait in the pit.
The early spring wind in the capital was still chilly, and Han Haotian was hiding in the corner and waiting, so cold that he huddled up like a beggar.
When I'm hungry, I eat a steamed bun to satisfy my hunger.
Although he carried a military water bottle in his arms when he went out, Han Haotian did not dare to drink at all, fearing that he would have to go to the toilet after drinking water.
Just in case someone slips away when you go to your convenience.
Wouldn't that mean all the previous efforts have been wasted?
*
As the last spy station chief of the military command in the capital, Li Jiaqi was sentenced to life imprisonment after being captured on the eve of liberation.
Later, it was not until 1980 that Li Jiaqi, who was undergoing rehabilitation in Qinghai, was finally released. After he was released, he quickly found the spy organization.
Then he lurked back to the capital again, hoping to obtain more information.
In order to fully understand the relevant information, Li Jiaqi specially asked his "sister" Li Jiabao from Hong Kong Island to mail him a large color TV.
In fact, this Li Jiabao is the upline of Li Jiaqi.
The purpose is to let the neighbors come to his house to watch TV, so that he can learn the information he needs through everyone's gossip.
It's just that the intelligence obtained through this information channel is of little value, and his superiors are very dissatisfied with Li Jiaqi's work.
So in order to have a credible identity, Li Jiaqi set his sights on Widow Wang, who had a clean background and had been widowed for many years.
Because Qiu Yunmei, the daughter of Widow Wang, is an archivist in a certain state ministry and is responsible for keeping confidential documents.
Through unremitting efforts, Li Jiaqi, who looks honest and honest, finally won over Widow Wang, who was several years older than him.
He also officially had the identity of the capital, and at this time he set his sights on his adopted daughter Qiu Yunmei.
Not only does she greet her with greetings, but she also often buys her adopted daughter valuable gifts.
Slowly Qiu Yunmei also accepted this adoptive father.
So as time went by, Qiu Yunmei was unknowingly dragged into Li Jiaqi's trap, and she often took confidential documents home to show Li Jiaqi.
Li Jiaqi would take photos every time and then pass on the contents of these confidential documents, so he thought he was not in a hurry and kept things secret.
Unexpectedly, just when she got off work this evening, Qiu Yunmei went home with some documents that should have been locked in the safe.
Li Jiaqi was overjoyed as if he had found a treasure. In the process of taking photos of these documents, there was a loud "bang" and someone broke into the door.
"Put your hands up!"
Han Haotian was really exhausted during this period. In order not to attract other people's attention, Han Haotian did not dare to dress up and drive at all.
Every day, he wears a half-new military coat and a small felt hat, and rides a worn-out [-]-inch bar in the streets and alleys.
This suave second young master of the Han family felt extremely humiliated every day.
Sometimes when you meet an acquaintance, you can only shrink your neck and avoid them.
However, Han Haotian was no stranger to makeup investigations. He often wandered into the alleys of the capital, sometimes chatting for hours.
Anyway, there aren’t many other places in Beijing, but there are a lot of Kanye.
As long as you want to talk a lot, you will definitely find someone to chat with you.
Han Haotian, who grew up in a large courtyard in the capital, is a hutong kid himself, and his Beijing accent makes anyone feel friendly to him.
First, Han Haotian asked around where there were houses for sale in the name of buying a house for Zhao Shanhe.
When I meet an interested homeowner, I sit down and chat with others about what the neighbors do.
After all, when buying a house in that era, the price and quality of the house were of course very important, but it was also important to the surrounding neighbors.
Otherwise, there would be no allusion to Mencius’ mother moving three times.
Although Zhao Shanhe designated Chaoyang District and Xuanwu District for Han Haotian, Sijiu City was indeed too big.
The scope of these two districts was large enough. Han Haotian was exhausted and wanted to give up several times.
However, he had an inexplicable trust in Zhao Shanhe.
Just like the last case of the theft of confidential blueprints, Zhao Shanhe's words came true.
Now even if he wanted to use himself in vain and ask himself to go out and find a house for him, he would not use this method.
This brother will never act without aim.
Thinking back to the fact that he had not made any achievements when he first arrived at the National Security Bureau, even if he could go to work normally, drink tea and read newspapers every day, that was not the life Han Haotian was pursuing at all.
If he had wanted to have some leisure time, he would not have gone to the criminal police force without breaking his head. After all, criminal police officers are the hardest working type of police in the public security system.
As a field worker, it is really depressing to go to work in a unit without a house number every day and face those seniors who have made great achievements on the front line.
This is an age of hero worship.
Especially on the hidden front, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, in order to be able to exist proudly in the unit of your choice.
Han Haotian really tried his best and decided to try hard no matter what.
After all, nothing is trivial when it comes to national security.
Now that he clearly has the opportunity to catch this spy with his own hands, Han Haotian will never give up easily.
Maybe it was God who rewarded those who worked hard, or maybe it was his tenacity and unwillingness to admit defeat. Han Haotian always had a hunch that the lurking spy seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.
Finally one day, Han Haotian, who was wandering around, was about to take a rest when he met a few Chaoyang aunties walking in a small square, and they were having a lively discussion.
I have never seen such a big TV in Beijing.
He also said that reform and opening up is good.
Nowadays, such big TV sets are shipped to the capital in a grand manner, with no one taking care of them at all.
Then we talked about it. Is it a bit mysterious to be given a big TV to someone?
You see, you don’t see him working or doing small business or anything like that. How come you’re not short of money?
You can go to a restaurant for a meal every now and then.
When I got home with my face flushed from drinking, I simply lay down on my back. I lived such a carefree life.
The neighbors are envious and jealous, and they all wonder about the origin of this person. Who is this person?
Could it be that they were the old and young leftovers from the Manchu Qing Dynasty, or the down-and-out Eight Banners disciples?Or is it that the rich and powerful have settled down and sold off the treasures of their ancestors?
But I didn’t even look at his house. Are there any old items?
When Han Haotian heard this, his ears immediately perked up. Based on his keen sense of smell when he was a criminal police officer, and the systematic training he received after going to the National Security Bureau, a comprehensive analysis felt that there was something wrong with this person.
So I walked up to chat with these aunts, saying that I just liked those old objects. I heard that there was a large color TV set in a house nearby, and it seemed that there were many old objects passed down from the previous dynasty.
Han Haotian, who was wearing makeup to investigate, spoke with a Beijing accent and was very eloquent, and his aunt's voice was particularly sweet.
These Chaoyang aunties caught him and started chatting until Han Haotian was dizzy with the chat, and then they figured out where that person lived.
So after bidding farewell to these aunts, Han Haotian went straight to the target's home.
However, Han Haotian did not call for foreign aid. After all, he was quite confident in his own skills, and he also carried a pistol.
Then Han Haotian began to wait in the pit.
The early spring wind in the capital was still chilly, and Han Haotian was hiding in the corner and waiting, so cold that he huddled up like a beggar.
When I'm hungry, I eat a steamed bun to satisfy my hunger.
Although he carried a military water bottle in his arms when he went out, Han Haotian did not dare to drink at all, fearing that he would have to go to the toilet after drinking water.
Just in case someone slips away when you go to your convenience.
Wouldn't that mean all the previous efforts have been wasted?
*
As the last spy station chief of the military command in the capital, Li Jiaqi was sentenced to life imprisonment after being captured on the eve of liberation.
Later, it was not until 1980 that Li Jiaqi, who was undergoing rehabilitation in Qinghai, was finally released. After he was released, he quickly found the spy organization.
Then he lurked back to the capital again, hoping to obtain more information.
In order to fully understand the relevant information, Li Jiaqi specially asked his "sister" Li Jiabao from Hong Kong Island to mail him a large color TV.
In fact, this Li Jiabao is the upline of Li Jiaqi.
The purpose is to let the neighbors come to his house to watch TV, so that he can learn the information he needs through everyone's gossip.
It's just that the intelligence obtained through this information channel is of little value, and his superiors are very dissatisfied with Li Jiaqi's work.
So in order to have a credible identity, Li Jiaqi set his sights on Widow Wang, who had a clean background and had been widowed for many years.
Because Qiu Yunmei, the daughter of Widow Wang, is an archivist in a certain state ministry and is responsible for keeping confidential documents.
Through unremitting efforts, Li Jiaqi, who looks honest and honest, finally won over Widow Wang, who was several years older than him.
He also officially had the identity of the capital, and at this time he set his sights on his adopted daughter Qiu Yunmei.
Not only does she greet her with greetings, but she also often buys her adopted daughter valuable gifts.
Slowly Qiu Yunmei also accepted this adoptive father.
So as time went by, Qiu Yunmei was unknowingly dragged into Li Jiaqi's trap, and she often took confidential documents home to show Li Jiaqi.
Li Jiaqi would take photos every time and then pass on the contents of these confidential documents, so he thought he was not in a hurry and kept things secret.
Unexpectedly, just when she got off work this evening, Qiu Yunmei went home with some documents that should have been locked in the safe.
Li Jiaqi was overjoyed as if he had found a treasure. In the process of taking photos of these documents, there was a loud "bang" and someone broke into the door.
"Put your hands up!"
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