Rebirth of Siheyuan: Starting from escaping famine in 42

Wang Weimin coughed twice, and when he felt better, he asked Liu Chuanzhi three questions in a row: "How was the assassination mission completed so quickly? No one was injured? How did this comrade assassinate?"

Liu Chuanzhi was stunned for a moment after hearing Secretary Wang's three questions, then smiled and said, "It was Li Qingfeng who carried out the assassination mission. Not only was he not injured, he also stole a lot of US dollars and British pounds from the military police, as well as a bearer deposit slip of 10 US dollars."

As he spoke, Liu Chuanzhi took out all the money and deposit slips from his pocket, put them on the table and pushed them in front of Wang Weimin. He then took out the intelligence and handed it to Secretary Wang, then said, "This is the important intelligence that Li Qingfeng obtained from the military police. Secretary Wang, take a look."

When Wang Weimin heard that there was important intelligence, he ignored the money on the table and quickly took the intelligence and read it. After reading it, he said excitedly: "Great! This intelligence is very important. If this intelligence is sent to North China, they will definitely do a lot of things."

Liu Chuanzhi smiled and said, "Yes! The intelligence contains the transportation time of weapons, ammunition and food. They will definitely not give up this opportunity. We have to send it over as soon as possible."

"Well, Lao Liu, wait a moment. I'll go send a telegram to the headquarters." Wang Weimin took the information into the basement. After a while, the sound of a telegraph machine came from the basement: "Da, da, da."

After a while, Wang Weimin came out of the basement with a rosy face, lit a cigarette, and said to Liu Chuanzhi: "Old Liu, the headquarters received the intelligence we gave them and was very happy. They also affirmed our work."

"The main point is to praise Comrade Li Qingfeng. The headquarters responded that both intelligence and foreign currency are urgently needed by the organization now."

"And the assassination mission was completed perfectly. The headquarters just issued a verbal commendation. Comrade Li Qingfeng was awarded a first-class individual merit and a second-class individual merit. Tell Comrade Li Qingfeng when you go back later."

Liu Chuanzhi said happily: "I see, Secretary Wang, I will let him know, and I will also express my gratitude to the organization on his behalf."

Wang Weimin shook his head and said seriously: "We should thank Comrade Li Qingfeng for his dedication to the organization."

"Also, our Beiping headquarters awarded us a second-class collective merit, so I want to thank him."

When Liu Chuanzhi heard this, he nodded and said with a smile, "I see, Secretary Wang, I will tell him."

The two chatted for a while before Liu Chuanzhi said goodbye and went home. When he got home, he took the pen handed to him by Wang Shenghua and said happily, "This kid thought of us when he had something good."

Wang Shenghua smiled and said, "Okay, Lao Liu, it's almost dawn, go and have a rest!"

"Yeah." Liu Zhihua put the pen away, went back to the room without even taking off his clothes, took off his shoes and went to bed.

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After Li Qingfeng returned home, he checked the time. It was a little after three o'clock and less than four o'clock. It was still early, so he lay on the bed and dozed off for a while.

When Li Qingfeng woke up again, he was still awakened by bursts of gunfire in the city. He stretched out his hand to check the time and it was just past six in the morning. He sat on the bed and lit a cigarette, thinking to himself, it seems that the Japanese soldiers in the gendarmerie have discovered that Meichuan Kuzi is dead. He didn't know who was exchanging fire with the Japanese soldiers in the city, but it should not be someone on his side. Lao Liu should have informed his comrades early this morning that the assassination mission has been completed. The city will be under martial law and there will be a full search. Those who need to be relocated will be relocated, and those who need to be hidden will be hidden.

After thinking it over, Li Qingfeng went to the kitchen to make breakfast, cigarette in hand.

While eating breakfast, Li Qingfeng said to his brother, "Qingshan, the city has been in turmoil these past two days, so don't go out to play for now."

"School is about to start, so just stay home and read some books."

Li Qingshan was half asleep in the morning and heard the gunshots in the city. He also knew that things were very chaotic outside, so he nodded and said, "I know, brother. I'll just stay at home and read a book."

As soon as his brother finished speaking, there were rapid footsteps outside the door, followed by the sound of knocking on the door. Li Qingfeng walked quickly to the door and opened it without waiting for Li Qingfeng to speak.

The Japs and the mutineers who came to search rushed into each room and searched it one by one. The search made a very loud noise. The whole house was turned upside down by the Japs and the mutineers. No one knew what these bastards were searching for.

The Japanese soldiers and puppet troops searched the house inside and out, and without saying anything, they went straight to the next house with stern faces.

It seems that this is really a city-wide search, and a house-to-house search.

The searchers left, leaving only the mess in each room for me and my brother. There was nothing we could do! The two brothers could only clean up.

I don’t know what my younger brother Li Qingshan was thinking, but I was definitely cursing those Japanese devils and cursing their ancestors all the time.

Over the next few days, the Japanese soldiers conducted city-wide searches twice a day on average. They continued searching for a week before they stopped searching. However, there were more Japanese patrols on the streets, causing the people of City to panic.

Li Qingfeng has been at home these days and has not gone out. He doesn't know if the master has returned. Now that the martial law in Sijiu City has been lifted and there is no large-scale search, it is time to go out and see if the master has returned.

Li Qingfeng locked the door and walked slowly towards his master's house.

While walking on the street, Li Qingfeng looked at the people hurrying to and fro on the street, and felt that these people were living a somewhat depressed life. Now the people were living under the shadow of the Japanese devils, and in two years the people would be living under the exploitation of the skinheads. Only in the new China did the people live in hope.

Li Qingfeng thought all the way and turned around when he entered the alley of his master's house. He saw from a distance that the door of his master's house was open. A smile immediately appeared on his face and he hurriedly walked into his master's house.

Li Qingfeng entered the courtyard and used his mind to see his master drinking tea alone in the main hall. He laughed loudly and said, "Master, you are finally back. I missed you so much."

After saying that, he went straight into the house, walked up to the master, and with a thump, Li Qingfeng knelt down and kowtowed three times to the master: "Bang, bang, bang." Then he straightened his upper body, smiled at the master and said: "Master, your disciple Li Qingfeng wishes you a happy old age!"

Quanfu hummed, squinted his eyes and looked at Li Qingfeng, nodded and said with satisfaction: "Okay, Qingfeng, get up first!"

Li Qingfeng stood up after hearing what his master said, patted the dust off his knees with both hands, and then walked up to his master and said, "Master, when did you come back?"

Li Qingfeng said: "Master, you came back at a very good time. The Japanese had just called off the search in the city, and you came back."

Quanfu had just returned to Sijiu City and didn't know what was going on. Li Qingfeng told his master everything that had happened during the time when his master was away from Sijiu City. Li Qingfeng was so thirsty after hearing what he said.