Rebirth of Siheyuan: Starting from escaping famine in 42

Li Qingfeng finished his day's work, walked out of the police station slowly, lit a cigarette, and hummed an unknown tune as he walked. Soon he arrived at Nanluoguxiang.

When you see a familiar neighbor, offer him a cigarette. If you see an unfamiliar neighbor, just nod as a greeting.

As soon as he returned home and walked into the yard, Li Qingfeng heard bursts of laughter coming from the house.

When I walked into the house, I saw Liu Chuanzhi drinking tea and reading a book in the main room. I smiled and greeted him, "Old Liu, you're here."

Then he greeted Wang Shenghua, who was playing with the child and chatting with Wu Lirong, "Sister Wang."

"Qingfeng, you're back from get off work!" Wang Shenghua greeted him and turned to continue chatting with Wu Lirong.

"Yeah!" Li Qingfeng replied to Wang Shenghua, sat down next to Liu Chuanzhi, added some water to his cup, and asked, "Old Liu, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Liu Chuanzhi took a sip of tea and nodded, "Yes, something happened."

"Okay, I'll go cook first, and we'll talk after dinner." Li Qingfeng went to the inner room to find some clothes, changed out of his black leather clothes in his brother's room, washed his hands, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Since Wang Shenghua had just finished her confinement and was still breastfeeding, and his wife was also pregnant, when Li Qingfeng was cooking, he served the food to the two of them separately when it was almost cooked and added chili peppers.

After the meal was ready, Li Qingfeng brought the food without chili into the house and asked Wang Shenghua and his wife to eat in the house so that he could take care of Xiao An An.

Li Qingfeng and Liu Chuanzhi were eating in the restaurant. Li Qingfeng poured a glass of wine for Liu Chuanzhi and himself and said to him, "Old Liu, let's drink and chat."

"Okay." Liu Chuanzhi clinked glasses with Li Qingfeng, took a bite of food, and said, "Qingfeng, I believe you also know that the civil war started yesterday."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingfeng nodded while eating, indicating that he already understood. He looked at Liu Chuanzhi and pricked up his ears to listen to his next words.

Liu Chuanzhi organized his words in his mind before continuing, "The headquarters has made new arrangements for our next mission."

"It is to find all the skinheads lurking in the city and keep a record."

"Of course, we also need to keep records of the intelligence personnel left behind after the Japanese surrender."

"Qingfeng, please pay more attention to these when you are at work."

"Got it, Lao Liu." Li Qingfeng took out two cigarettes from the cigarette box, handed one to Liu Chuanzhi, and lit one for himself. Then he asked, "Lao Liu, I see you look worried. Is there something else going on?"

Liu Chuanzhi took a sip of wine, picked up a match and lit a cigarette, and said, "Brother Qingfeng, the organization agrees with what I just said, but there is one thing that is difficult to do."

Li Qingfeng reached out his hand, took the chopsticks, took a bite of food, looked up and asked, "Which one?"

Liu Chuanzhi said: "These undercover personnel are not only men, but also women."

"The organization has no idea how to find these female lurkers."

"So I recommend you. After all, you young people have a lot of ideas."

Hearing this, Li Qingfeng put down his chopsticks, lit another cigarette, thought for a moment, and then said to Liu Chuanzhi: "Old Liu, I have a solution. Can you tell me if it works?"

Liu Chuanzhi looked at Li Qingfeng seriously and said, "Well, go ahead."

Li Qingfeng continued, "Old Liu, whether it's the bald party's undercover personnel or the intelligence personnel left behind by the Japanese devils, they must have activity funds to bribe or develop subordinates."

Liu Chuanzhi nodded and said, "Yes."

Li Qingfeng said: "We will look for these moles from this aspect."

"How to find them? Look at their consumption. For example, most women love beauty and will buy cosmetics and beautiful and fashionable clothes. Female lurkers are no exception."

"We will check their family income to see if their spending is proportional to their family income."

"If their consumption exceeds their family income, where do they get the money to spend?"

"If we investigate from this perspective, we will know what kind of people they are."

After listening to Li Qingfeng's words, Liu Chuanzhi was in an extremely happy mood. He drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and asked with a smile: "Qingfeng, is there anything else?"

Li Qingfeng was chewing on a rabbit head when he heard Liu Chuanzhi's question. He thought for a moment and said, "Old Liu, some of these undercover personnel must be living alone and are not sociable."

"If the undercover is married, then we'll look for them based on whether they have children. After all, these people know that they might be exposed someday, so it's impossible for them to have children."

“Even if they are not exposed, they don’t want their children to be like them.”

After listening to this, Liu Chuanzhi suddenly felt that he was old and could not keep up with the thinking of young people. He smiled and said, "Qingfeng, you said it very well. I benefited a lot from it!"

"Haha!" Li Qingfeng smiled, picked up the bottle and poured some wine, and said, "Lao Liu, we've finished talking, let's eat and drink."

"Okay, let's drink." Liu Chuanzhi smiled and clinked glasses with Li Qingfeng.

In the end, the two drank a bottle of white wine and stopped drinking. After all, they had to go home soon. It was not convenient for Wang Shenghua to hold the child while supporting Liu Chuanzhi who was drunk.

After eating and drinking, Li Qingfeng supported Liu Chuanzhi, and Wang Shenghua followed with the child in his arms, and soon they returned to Liu Chuanzhi's home.

Seeing that Liu Chuanzhi was still sober, he ignored him, said hello, and went back home.

When he got home, Li Qingfeng found that Wu Lirong had already fallen asleep. He tightened the thin quilt around her and went back to the kitchen to clean up.

After cleaning up, Li Qingfeng sat down at the dining table, lit a cigarette, and took out a notebook from the space.

On it is a list of suspicious persons recorded by Li Qingfeng. He started recording it not long after he started working at the police station and became familiar with the area under his jurisdiction.

There were more than twenty undercover personnel in total, including military Ts, Chinese Ts, and Japanese soldiers.

When Liu Chuanzhi said tonight that they wanted to find the undercover personnel, Li Qingfeng wanted to hand this notebook to him.

After thinking about it, I decided to give up. Even if I hand it over to the organization now, there is no way the organization will deal with the person right away. After all, they don't know if there are any of their own people among them.

Li Qingfeng couldn't tell the organization directly, I know these people are not from our group, you can handle it with confidence!

One or two would be fine, but there were more than twenty undercover personnel in the record book, and Li Qingfeng couldn't give a reason to make the organization believe him.

Wait two or three years, until our party takes over the city of Beijing, and then hand it over!

If these undercover personnel recorded by Li Qingfeng caused trouble before our party took over Sijiu City, he would kill them in advance and not give them any chance.

After finishing a cigarette, Li Qingfeng threw the cigarette butt into the stove, soaked his feet and washed up, then went back to the room and hugged Lirong to sleep.