Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

The female enemy agent, about 35 years old, had already buttoned up her clothes. She raised her pretty face that was covered with dust, gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "I want to be treated first!"

The male enemy, on the other hand, kept his head lowered and his mouth opened unconsciously. Now he no longer foams at the mouth and keeps drooling!

Seeing Zhao Yang leading the men in first, the interrogator stood up and said, "Report, Director!" "The prisoner requires treatment!"

Zhao Yang first laughed "haha" and said, "No problem," "We Communists are very humanitarian!"

He said to the female enemy agent: "Don't worry, I have already notified the hospital to come and treat you!" "While we have this time, you can think about it again." "Are you married? Do you have children? Now. Are you at work?"

"I believe you also know the policies of our party. If you confess, you will be lenient, but if you resist, you will be stern!"

"Whether your sentence can be commuted for meritorious service depends on your own performance!"

Then he said to the male enemy agent, "Stop pretending. If you are really beaten into an idiot, your eyeballs will not move around in your eyelids!" The male enemy agent's body suddenly froze and his mouth closed. Zhao Yangxian continued: "You guys think about it carefully. !”

Zhao Yang first turned to the leaders from the district bureau and said, "Old Lin, let's go. We can't interrogate for a while. Let's find a conference room to wait, and we can also have breakfast in our city bureau!"

Secretary Lin responded cheerfully: "Okay, it's not easy to eat a meal from you, Old Zhao! Come on, let's try how the city bureau's breakfast compares with the breakfast in our district?" He took the lead and walked to the conference room with Zhao Yangxian. The two of them were on the way. Talking about the crackdown on speculation this time, everyone laughed heartily, pulling out the carrots and bringing out the mud!

Entering the conference room, Zhao Yang slapped his forehead first and said, "Old Lin, you guys sit down first. I remembered that I had to call Director Feng to report it! If there is gunfire in the city, I need to ask Director Feng to report to the central government in time!"

Old Lin said with a smile, "Old Zhao, this is your fault! Director Feng must have been waiting all night for your report! Let's go!" "We just happened to be lazy here!"

"Haha" the two looked at each other and laughed.

After Zhao Yang walked out of the conference room first, the bureau leader who had previously asked to return to the district bureau to lead the team stood up again, "Secretary, I'm going to call the bureau and ask them to dispatch the police as soon as possible!"

Secretary Lin lightly glanced at the bureau leader, slowly took out a cigarette, struck a match and lit it for himself, threw the cigarette and match on the table, and said slowly and seriously: "Being a guest must follow the rules of being a guest!" Completely close your eyes and rest your mind.

The district bureau leaders in the conference room looked at each other in disbelief. The standing bureau leader's face turned pale and he sat down again. Director Zhang looked at his direct leader and shrank his neck, fearing that he would be noticed. There was silence in the conference room.

After Zhao Yang left the conference room first, he whispered a few words to the correspondent beside him, pointed to the conference room, then went straight to his office upstairs, and immediately picked up the red phone on the table.

"Dudu!" After the call was connected, Director Feng's voice came, "Hello, is it Mr. Yang?"

"Yes, Director, it's me," Zhao Yangxian responded quickly, "The operation to capture the enemy agent has been successfully completed and is under interrogation. I will report to you as soon as there is news! But now there is another matter that I want to report to you."

Director Feng's voice was a little distorted. "Well, you tell me." It seemed that he could still hear him talking to the person next to him. The agent successfully captured him. Director Zhao Yangxian waited for the other end of the phone to stop talking, and then said: "Director, since this time we obtained information on enemy agent activities due to the crackdown on speculation, so..."

After a while, Director Feng's voice came: "Mr. Yang, what do you think?"

Zhao Yangxian made the request calmly: "Director, I request that the public security forces be mobilized into the city to participate in this campaign to crack down on the five anti-revolutionaries! In order to have more mobile power in special circumstances!"

After a while, Director Feng agreed to Zhao Yangxian's request: "Okay, I will ask Xiao Du to take my warrant to the city bureau, and you can start making arrangements immediately!"

"Yes!" Zhao Yangxian responded neatly.

"Okay, I will go to the city leaders and the central government to report this enemy action!" "I'm waiting for your good news!"

"Yes! Director"

After Zhao Yang hung up the red phone first, he immediately picked up the black phone, "Hello, are you the public security force? I'm Zhao Yang, and now I order a battalion to be sent into the city immediately to cooperate with the city bureau's actions!" "Director Feng's warrant is already on the way to the city bureau. !”

Following the warrant from Director Feng of the Municipal Bureau and the call from Director Zhao Yangxian, the public security forces quickly gathered and ran into the city.

At this time, Gu Weijun had already wandered home. Why was he wandering around? Because Gu Weijun wanted to relax and didn't want his parents to see his nervousness! Smoking, singing little songs and wandering all the way, "The setting sun is setting in the Western mountains, the beauty is returning to the embroidery room, and the peach blossom face is reflected in the candlelight."

Nearing the courtyard, Gu Weijun happened to meet Aunt Bai in the front yard who was pouring out a chamber pot, "Hey, Aunt Bai, are you up so early today?"

Aunt Bai had a smile on her face, "You're too young to sleep at this age. This morning, when Silly Zhu went out to open the door, I woke up!"

"Junzi, it's time to get off the night shift. What's going on? Why are you so happy? I heard you humming a tune from so far away!"

Gu Weijun laughed "haha", "Hey, isn't this the section chief giving me an extra day off from work? I can sleep in at home again!"

Aunt Bai responded with a smile: "Your mother is such a hard-working person and will not let you sleep in."

Gu Weijun said goodbye to Aunt Bai in the name of haha. When he returned to the door, he pulled it and the door latch was still inserted. Gu Weijun suddenly remembered that he had not tested his golden finger for a long time.

I put my left hand on the door handle and pulled it gently, but there was no response! Gu Weijun closed his eyes and concentrated, then pulled his left hand again, "Haha! I'm back!"

Everything in front of me is so beautiful. The potatoes and sweet potatoes in the east yard have grown to knee height, and the vegetables grown in the west yard are also producing gratifying results. The pond in the west yard has been refilled, and the fish, shrimps, loaches, and water plants have been moved to the yard. In the large pond in front, pumpkins have been replanted, and pumpkin vines have grown densely everywhere.

The calves and lambs tied to the pillars of the gate have grown a lot, and they are stretching their necks to nibble on the pumpkin vines; the half-sized black pigs in the pig pen, with shiny fur, run to rub on the concrete floor for a while, and then come to eat again. The groove is arched.

The flock of chickens has returned to more than 70, and they are looking for food everywhere in the yard; there are more than 10 geese and more than 20 ducks, all looking for food in the pond in front of the yard, sometimes diving with their heads and then raising them up.

Outside the yard, the corn, soybeans, and peanuts replanted in the east, west, and north are ready to be harvested again.

Well, I just have a day off tomorrow and go look for a millstone or something, otherwise I won’t be able to squeeze the oil!

After admiring it for only a few dozen seconds, Gu Weijun quickly returned to the door of his home in 63. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard the sound of putting on shoes and going to the ground in the house. Gu's mother's voice came out: "Is the army back? ?”

"Yes, Mom, open the door for me!" Gu Weijun responded loudly, and the door creaked open, but...

Gu Ma yawned and handed out the urine bucket and brush at home, "It happens that you don't need to change clothes, so go empty the urine bucket first! Wash it clean!"

Gu Weijun couldn't help but took the urine bucket and turned to the public toilet. On the way back, Gu Weijun thought of many reasons to explain why his clothes were torn and dusty? Why are my eyes red and bloodshot? Why do I smell so much smoke, etc., etc.