The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

He Pingan said a few more words to Old Xu, and then took him back to his own box. Lou Bancheng was reading a newspaper at this time, and was slightly startled when he saw someone following He Pingan in. However, he knew his identity and did not take the initiative to speak, but just nodded with a slight smile as a greeting.

"Boss Lou, this is the steward I found for our operation. You can just call him Lao Xu! Lao Xu, this is Boss Lou, nicknamed 'Lou Bancheng'. He is an enlightened businessman and national capitalist who has made contributions to us!" He Pingan introduced each other's identity to the two men.

Compared to He Pingan, Old Xu was obviously much more experienced. Although it was only the first time he met Lou Bancheng, it didn't take long for the two to get familiar with each other, just like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. He Pingan didn't care about it. Old Xu's joining in the middle forced him to sort out his thoughts again and ensure everyone's safety as much as possible.

With the sound of wheels rolling over the rails, the train passed Shanhaiguan, whizzed across the black soil, and finally arrived at Manzhouli, the final stop of this journey. If you think about it carefully, He Pingan and his friends should thank the Tsar who was exterminated by the Soviet Union. If it weren't for this railway, the three of them would probably still be riding horses on the Hulunbuir grassland!

In order to invade Northeast my country, Tsarist Russia "kindly" built the Trans-Siberian Railway across China and Russia in Northeast China, which they called the "lifeline of the Far East". In 1950, my country built a railway from Beijing to Manchuria on the original basis, forming a tourist train from Beijing to Moscow. Of course, peanuts, steel and other materials used by China to pay off debts were also transported to the Soviet Union via this railway.

The train arrived at the station, and He Pingan ignored the two people who were still hesitating. He picked up his small bag, said to meet at the station gate, and left directly. It's not that He Pingan is unsociable. He Pingan can understand dressing up, but what's wrong with you combing your hair in front of the mirror? This is 1960, not the st century when college students go out. He Pingan decided to go to meet up with Bahrain first.

"Captain, it's really you! I couldn't believe it when they notified me!" He Ping'an, who had just got off the train, was hugged by a sturdy man in Mongolian clothes.

"Balin, you are darker than when you were in the army! We have been apart for such a long time, and you come to see me in such a slovenly state!" Looking at his dark face from years of wind and sun tanning, He Pingan smiled knowingly and joked.

"Captain, who told you not to tell me earlier? My home is in Ulanqab, which is far away from here! And you still despise me!" After hearing what He Ping'an said, Balin also joined in the "pour of grievances".

"Okay, it's my fault! Let's find a place later. I'll treat you. We won't leave until we're drunk!" Hepingmen punched Balin in the chest and said loudly.

"That's good enough. What are you waiting for, Captain? Let's go! We haven't seen each other for so many years. We must have a good drink today!" Balin looked at He Pingan who was standing there motionless and reminded him.

"No hurry, I have two more friends, let's wait for them!" The reason why He Pingan met up with Balin in advance was to remind him. Although everyone had the same goal, people were different in their closeness and distance. For Lao Xu, he could revise the plan. For Balin, he could also give up the two of them.

"Hmm!" People who are not familiar with Balin will be deceived by his rough appearance when they see him for the first time. When they first met Balin, many people, including He Pingan, thought he was a reckless man who only fought in close combat. Who would have thought that he would be a sniper! And a very powerful sniper!

"Director He, didn't we say we would meet at the station entrance? Why, you are worried about me and Mr. Lou?" Old Xu looked at He Ping'an standing at the entrance and joked. After getting to know each other, Old Xu talked a lot more. As for whether it was his true nature or a disguise for the mission, no one knew!

"Let me introduce you. This is Comrade Balin! An old subordinate whom I trust very much. Balin, this is Lao Xu, and this is Mr. Lou..." Another introduction, still mentioning Lao Xu's identity in passing, and then introducing Lou Bancheng in detail.

Although the country is in a difficult period, Manchuria, which is mainly based on grazing, still has no shortage of beef and mutton. After everyone finds a place to stay, they will naturally have a big meal. The four people ate like 14 people, mainly because He Pingan and Balin were too good at drinking, which attracted many people. Of course, Lao Xu and Lou Bancheng, who have been tortured these days, also ate less.

The four of them ate from the afternoon until dark. After settling the drunk Balin, He Pingan knocked on the door of Lao Xu's room next door.

"Old Xu, Manzhouli is the closest city to the China-Mongolia border and has a dense population, making it very suitable for exchanges between the two sides. Although the two countries are now at odds, Beijing, as the capital, has a black market. I don't believe that they don't have an underground trading venue specifically for people like us."

"I even suspect that because of the hostility between the two countries, the black market in Mongolia will be more prosperous than before. I'll leave this matter to you. I want to know the location before breakfast tomorrow!" Looking at Old Xu who didn't know what to write, He Pingan said straight to the point.

"I understand what Director He means. I will hand over the information to you as soon as possible!" Old Xu knew that He Ping'an wanted him to find his 'fellow villagers' in Manzhouli. In fact, this was also the purpose of Minister Luo asking them for help.

The reason why people are alienated by Lao Xu's department is because their intelligence capabilities are too terrifying. He Ping'an had just finished washing up when Lao Xu came to find him with detailed information. He Ping'an can guarantee that Lao Xu did not leave his room at all. Even a small guesthouse has people's secret lines. He Ping'an made up his mind that after this mission is over, he must not have anything to do with Lao Xu.

"Director He, this is the specific address of the black market in Mongolia, as well as the information of the person in charge of each black market. This includes those people's home addresses, as well as personal preferences and weaknesses. All the information is here, I hope it will be helpful to you." At this time, Old Xu returned to the indifference he had when they last met. He handed the information to He Ping'an and stopped talking.

"Tomorrow, Balin and I will go over there to check out the area and help Lou Bancheng prepare some gifts for making friends! It will take one or two days at the fastest, three to five days at the slowest, and no later than a week. When I come back, we'll take action."

"If, I mean if, we haven't returned in more than a week, you can stay for three more days and then go back to report! Then, please help me apologize to our minister: I, He Ping'an, have failed his trust!" He Ping'an didn't care about Lao Xu's change. After making sure that he had engraved the information in his mind, he handed the document back to Lao Xu.