Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Although Shen Qiubai didn't know what was in the paper package, Xia Qingqing was so serious about it that it was obviously not an ordinary thing. His expression became serious and he opened the paper package very carefully.

When they saw a few negatives, Shen Qiubai and He Weiguo's faces changed.

When they saw the words "new weapons" on the note, their eyes lit up and they couldn't hide their joy.

"Xiao Xia, what is the origin of this Ding Yi?"

He Weiguo took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth before he remembered that Xia Qingqing was in the room, so he put the cigarette back into his pocket, picked up the teacup and took a big sip of strong tea to calm his nerves.

The international community is guarding against China like a wolf, and the military industry is particularly strict. Domestic weapons production is seriously lagging behind, and the quality does not meet the standards. During this border war, some soldiers died because of duds.

It is so heartbreaking that he did not die from the enemy's fire but was sacrificed due to the quality problem of the artillery shells.

Therefore, the country will try every means to purchase the drawings, but the Western authorities are very strict and many of the drawings available are incomplete. But it is considered good to have a complete drawing.

This is also the main reason why Liang Yiran was attacked.

The West is afraid that the awakened Eastern lion will become stronger, so it will use all means to prevent China from becoming stronger.

Shen Qiubai carefully wrapped the film and answered He Weiguo's question: "Ding Yi was adopted by the leader of the Red Gang when he was young. The leader went to Gangcheng and established a new gang. In the early days, he trusted his adopted son Ding Yi very much, but as he grew older, he became suspicious of Ding Yi and tried to kill him. However, he was killed by Ding Yi and became the new leader of the gang. In the past few years, Ding Yi's power has grown rapidly and he has become the leader of the largest gang in Gangcheng."

He had been to Hong Kong City to carry out missions before and was familiar with the situation there.

Moreover, he has some admiration for Ding Yi. Although he is involved in a gang, Ding Yi has his bottom line and is patriotic. He is someone worth making friends with.

Xia Qingqing added: "I cured Ding Yi of his hidden illness that had plagued him for years. This blueprint was a thank-you gift from him. But the most important thing is his love for his motherland. Ding Yi's life story is legendary."

She did not reveal the identities of Ding Yi's parents. He Weiguo joined the revolution later than Ding Yi's parents, so she planned to ask her parents-in-law for help.

"No matter what, Comrade Ding has this awareness, so he is a good comrade and a comrade worth winning over. Xiao Xia, you have made a great contribution. I will ask the higher-ups to give you a commendation!"

He Weiguo was generous with his praise, and the way he looked at Xia Qingqing was kinder than when he looked at his own daughter.

"Uncle He, can you write it on Qiu Bai's head? I don't need it."

Xia Qingqing asked playfully.

He Weiguo laughed loudly, pointed at Shen Qiubai and said, "You are so lucky, not only did you make achievements yourself, but you also have a wife to help you make achievements."

"I have always been lucky, and it has become even better since I met Qingqing."

Shen Qiubai smiled slightly, looking calm, but actually he was feeling proud.

He Weiguo glared at him and said to Xia Qingqing kindly, "Your Shen Qiubai has made a lot of contributions on the front line this time. With this blueprint of yours, he will definitely be promoted. Don't worry!"

"It's all thanks to Uncle He's good teaching, but my Shen Qiubai has also worked hard himself."

Xia Qingqing flattered him, but she also did not forget to praise her man.

The two grown men were very happy.

He Weiguo did not dare to delay and called his superiors to report. The leader asked him and Shen Qiubai to send the film to the Jinling Military Region immediately.

"Xiao Xia, I'll have someone send you back. Qiubai will lend it to me for another two days. I will definitely let you two be reunited in two days." He Weiguo said with a smile.

Of course Xia Qingqing had no objection. Shen Qiubai got to show up in front of the leader, while others would not have a chance to go.

He Weiguo and Shen Qiubai set off quickly, and Xia Qingqing stayed behind to make a phone call. The military district's phone number was more private and could not be overheard by anyone.

She had informed He Weiguo before, otherwise she would not have dared to use the commander's phone privately.

After a few minutes, the call was connected to the Shen family, and it was Shen Junrong who answered the phone.

"Dad, I'm Qingqing."

"Qingqing, are you back from Hong Kong City?"

"I just got back. I'm in Uncle He's office now. Uncle He and Qiu Bai went to Jinling. I borrowed Uncle He's phone to call you. I have something important to discuss with you."

"You said."

Shen Junrong's calm tone became more serious. It must be something very important, as his daughter-in-law would borrow Weiguo's phone to make the call.

"Dad, have you ever heard of the names Ding Bingwen and Jiang Xinzhu?"

Xia Qingqing didn't have much confidence, but she asked anyway.

Ding Yi's parents are intelligence personnel hiding in the blockade area. Their identities are very secret and they have a single line of communication. However, Shen Junrong is fighting on the front line and he probably doesn't know Ding Yi's parents.

"Ding Bingwen..."

Shen Junrong muttered it several times, but he had no impression of it, so he asked, "Qingqing, who are they?"

"Dad, I met a man named Ding Yi in Hong Kong... Ding Bingwen and Jiang Xinzhu were his parents, and they were intelligence agents sent to Shanghai by the organization. Unfortunately, they were captured and killed by the enemy in 1942. Ding Yi was five years old at the time and was also captured by the entire city. He was later adopted by a gang leader and brought to Hong Kong... He asked me to help him find his family in the inland area and his parents' graves. I have his parents' D member certificates here."

Xia Qingqing talked about the situation of Ding Yi's parents and the drawings of the new weapons that Ding Yi gave her.

"Qingqing, I'll call you later. Your Uncle Chen used to work in intelligence in Shanghai. He might know Comrade Ding's parents."

Shen Junrong's tone was very excited and he asked Xia Qingqing to wait for his call back.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang. Chen Yingjun's father asked Ding Yi's parents' names again in a slow voice.

"Ding Bingwen, Ding as in Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding, Bing as in Bingzhu Yetan, and Wen as in culture. His mother's name is Jiang Xinzhu, Jiang as in river, heart as in happy, and Zhu as in bamboo. But this is not her real name. Ding Yi said her last name is Yi, Yi as in Garden of Eden. His hometown is Shuangqiao Town, Ningcheng, Zhejiang Province. His grandfather's name is Yi Changlin, but Shuangqiao Town and Yi Changlin may also be homophones. Ding Yi was too young and scared at the time, so he didn't hear it clearly."

Xia Qingqing spoke in great detail and Father Chen listened carefully.

"Were they killed by the enemy in April 1942?" asked Chen's father.

"Yes, Ding Yi said that it was on April 4th at 14: pm. He saw his parents being shot in public, along with several other people. His parents' bodies were collected by an unknown person, and no one knows where the grave is. Ding Yi has been searching for many years, but has not been able to find the graves of his family and parents."

Xia Qingqing heard Uncle Chen sighing in the microphone, and her heart moved. She asked, "Uncle Chen, do you know them?"

"Yes, Comrade Ding Bingwen was my introducer to the Communist Party. I once worked with him. After he was arrested, several comrades and I tried to rescue him, but failed. I and my comrades collected his body, as well as the bodies of Comrade Jiang Xinzhu and several other comrades. They are now buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery in Shanghai."

Father Chen's voice was very heavy. Comrade Ding Bingwen was not only his guide, but also his mentor and friend, and a revolutionary partner he could trust.

It is a pity that Ding Bingwen and his wife did not live to see China after the victory of the revolution.

"No wonder you go to Shanghai to visit graves every year," Shen Junrong said.

"They are dead, but I am still alive. I feel guilty."

Father Chen smiled bitterly, knowing that the good life nowadays could not be enjoyed by those comrades who sacrificed their lives. So he went to the cemetery every year to chat with his old friends, telling them what China is like now and letting them know that their blood was not shed in vain.