With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Zhou Jianhong's name is Wei Rong. She used to work in a textile factory, but now the factory is on holiday and she is idle at home.

This afternoon I took my children to visit me and brought me several kilograms of eggs and two cans of milk powder.

She said that her man was the warehouse manager at the Wansheshan air-raid shelter construction site, and Zhao Xue received her warmly.

The two were chatting in the bedroom. Wei Rong said that Xue Ming had saved Zhou Jianhong's life and came with a gift to express her gratitude.

Then he kept praising Xue Haoyu for his good looks, which made Zhao Xue smile from ear to ear.

"Husband, you saved Zhou Jianhao's life? What happened?" Zhao Xue asked in a low voice.

"I didn't save his life." Xue Ming shook his head and said, "He didn't even look at me in the eye a few days ago and often bullied my transporters.

Today, his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he even tried to curry favor with me on the construction site. I suspect someone put pressure on him. "

"Pressure?" Zhao Xue frowned slightly and said, "Is it Shen Xiaoling who is causing trouble for Zhou Jianhong?"

The general person in charge of the Wansheshan construction site is Shen Xiaoli. Apart from Shen Xiaoli, no one can suppress Zhou Jianhong, who is in charge of explosives.

Zhao Xue felt a little unhappy and secretly cursed Shen Xiaoli for being shameless and a woman without any sense of dishonest.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She cursed out loud, "Shen Xiaoli has no shame. There are so many men in the world. Why do you have to pester my husband? A weasel wishing you a happy new year must have bad intentions."

"Xiaoxue, don't be angry with him." Xue Ming touched his wife's hair and said with a smile, "Don't you still believe me?"

Zhao Xue nodded and snorted coldly: "In my opinion, Shen Xiaoli must be an enemy agent. Only enemy agents have such vicious thoughts."

"Haha." Xue Ming didn't dare to laugh loudly for fear of waking his son: I don't think so, she shouldn't be an enemy agent. "

Zhao Xue did not refute. She was just speaking in anger. She also did not believe that Shen Xiaoli, who was at the peak of her career, was an enemy spy.

Xue Ming picked up the milk powder and looked at it carefully. It was the Red Star brand milk powder in an iron box. It was sold for 5 yuan in the department store and most people could not afford it.

"Xiaoxue, we shouldn't accept gifts from others casually." Xue Ming said as he put down the milk powder.

"I know, I don't want her things either. Our mother went to Xiaoling's house at that time. She dropped her things and left. I didn't dare to go out. Xiaoying couldn't stop her."

Zhao Xue looked helpless and said, "Take the eggs and milk powder away tomorrow and return them to Zhou Jianhong at the construction site."

Zhao Xue was in confinement after giving birth and didn't dare go out at all, so she really couldn't stop Wei Rong.

"I won't give them the stuff. I'll convert it into money for Zhou blushing tomorrow." Xue Ming said with a smile.

At this time, his son Zhou Haoyu woke up, crying with his mouth open.

Xue Ming quickly picked up his son and walked around the bedroom: "Haoyu, be good, dad is talking to mom, don't cry."

Xue Haoyu cried even louder, and Zhao Xue quickly let her son feed, and the crying finally stopped.

"This little guy, it seems like he can never cry enough. The first thing he does when he opens his eyes is cry."

"Husband, all children are like this. Our mother said that you were like this when you were a child. You cried every day."

Zhao Xue couldn't hold it any longer and laughed out loud: "Our mother even nicknamed you a crybaby."

This was embarrassing. Xue Ming scratched his head and sat next to his wife, picking up a banana fan to fan them.

My son is a big eater. He eats while sweating and then falls asleep after eating.

Zhao Xue put her son down, wiped his sweat with toilet paper, and used a cattail leaf fan to drive away flies.

"What kind of person do you think Wei Rong is? What is her purpose in approaching our family?" Xue Ming asked in a low voice.

Zhao Xue was stunned and frowned slightly: "I feel that she is a eloquent person, very talkative, and very good at flattering.

I talked to her for over an hour, she didn’t miss a word, and made me feel very comfortable the whole time.”

At this point, Zhao Xue looked up at her husband and said, "You seem to be very concerned about Zhou Jianhong and his wife. Husband, did Zhou Jianhong steal the explosives from the construction site?"

"Oh, my wife is so smart!" Xue Ming quickly gave his wife a thumbs up, as she really guessed it right.

"Could it be that Zhou Jianhong is an enemy spy?" Zhao Xue suddenly became serious and frowned as she thought.

After a long time, he whispered: "Zhou Jianhong fawns over you, and his wife comes over to fawn over me. Do they want to instigate you?"

"Well, actually, that's what I think." Xue Ming could only give his wife a thumbs up again.

He joked, "They say women become dumber after giving birth, but you seem to be smarter after giving birth."

"You're so annoying. I've always been very smart." Zhao Xue looked proud and cute.

"Husband, how are you going to deal with it? This matter is very difficult." Zhao Xue began to worry again.

Enemy spies are the taboo of this era. No one wants to be associated with them, and everyone is afraid of being associated with enemy spies.

Cross-strait relations are extremely tense. The other side wants to counterattack the mainland, and the mainland wants to liberate the other side. All kinds of spies and agents emerge in an endless stream.

Xue Ming also knew that the two sides sent "friendly" shells to each other in Kinmen, and the fighting continued until 1979.

"Since you are so smart, please help me think of a solution to the problem." Xue Ming put his arm around Zhao Xue's shoulders, like he was hugging a close friend.

Zhao Xue rolled her eyes at her husband, scratched her hair and said, "I think it's better to report the crime and let the government and public security handle it. We'll stay out of it."

"Sounds like a good suggestion, I'll give it some thought," Xue Ming said.

This suggestion is as steady as an old dog and is indeed the safest way to deal with it, but it is not the result Xue Ming wants.

He wanted to allow enemy agents to blow up the Wansheshan air raid shelter without causing casualties.

First of all, this air-raid shelter is useless. The Russians will not move south, and the island in the southeast does not have the ability to counterattack.

The final outcome of this air-raid shelter is probably that it will become a tourist attraction in a few decades, showing future generations the hard work and perseverance of the people in the 60s.

Secondly, the commander-in-chief of the Wansheshan air-raid shelter project is Shen Xiaoli. If the air-raid shelter is blown up by enemy agents, Shen Xiaoli's good days will come to an end. He hates Shen Xiaoli.

The most important thing is to play the long game and catch the big fish. Xue Ming wants to uproot the enemy agents lurking in the provincial capital. After all, it is the duty and obligation of every citizen to crack down on overseas spies.

"Honey, I want to sleep for a while. If my son wakes up, please hold him for a while." Zhao Xue said with a yawn.

Xue Ming looked at his watch and saw that it was already 10 o'clock at night, so he got up to get water for his wife to wash her feet.

After bathing her feet, she took care of her daughter-in-law and put her to sleep. She lay beside her and gently hugged her waist.

Half an hour later, I heard a slight snoring sound. My wife had fallen asleep.

Xue Ming carefully considered whether he should temporarily accept the instigation of Zhou Jianhong and other enemy agents, pretend to be attracted by them, and infiltrate the enemy agents as an undercover agent.

But to be an undercover, you need a police officer who can prove that you are an undercover, you can't fail to be an undercover and end up being shot...