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Chapter 130 Medicines are urgently needed (continue to fifteen thousand, ask for a monthly ticket)(1/2)

Before noon, 5,000 special editions of Miller's Review were sold out.

Many people who buy newspapers actually don’t understand English at all, just to see the huge photo on the front page, because this photo sent a beam of light when they were most desperate.

It made them feel full of confidence in the country again.

Because the newspapers were too popular, the newspaper notified the printing factory to print 5,000 copies urgently.

The newspaper originally thought that the 5,000 copies printed this time would definitely not be sold out, but the facts were completely the opposite.

More citizens rushed to the public and rushed to buy it just to see the front page photos. It is difficult for those who have not experienced the suffering of the country and the family to be destroyed and the victims of the country.

Many citizens have no choice but to find someone else if they don’t buy newspapers.

"Brother, brother, let me see you."

"Oh, have you seized the Sue Tasuke machine gun?"

"Not only machine guns, but also many cannons."

"It's still the machine guns look mighty, row by row, brand-name."

"So many guns, are they real and fake? They can't be lying, right?"

"I know Soxi, I look refreshed. You are the little Japanese kid, you are the little Japanese pheasant neck, you are the little Japanese cannon, you are the little Japanese weapons, you are the little Japanese weapons, you are the little Japanese brains are broken, you can give your own weapons and equipment to the Eighth Route Army? Please use your brain."

"Jie Ji is just a niangzi? If you mess with Hong Kong, how many people will kill you."

Under the verbal talk of a large group of patriotic people, the people who raised the question were disgraceful.

"Professor Zhang, I have studied in the United States and learned foreign languages. I will read the articles and listen to them."

A middle-aged man wearing glasses was stopped by patriotic people, and then more and more citizens gathered over.

"...After a fierce battle of thousands of commanders and fighters from our 386th Brigade for a day and night, we finally wiped out more than 2,000 people from the 4th Brigade and the 3rd and 22nd Corps of the Yangquan Japanese Army, and seized a large number of weapons and equipment... The iron-like facts prove that China will never perish and the Chinese nation will never be conquered!"

"Yes, China will not perish, and the Chinese nation will never be conquered!"

All the citizens who listened to the article were happy and suddenly felt that the miserable life in exile was not that hard.

Because they are also a member of this country, as long as they persist, the country will have hope!

A young man who happened to pass by also listened to Professor Zhang's translation, and a strange look appeared on his face.

Another newspaper boy ran past the street with a large bag of new newspapers on his back, shouting loudly: "Selling newspapers and newspapers, the Eighth Route Army's victory in Yangquan, killing more than 2,000 Japanese troops!"

"My son, give me a Miller's commentary."

The young man immediately took out a horn and threw it at the newspaper boy.

The newspaper boy took Jiao Yang quickly, took out a newspaper from his bag and threw it over.

The young man caught the newspaper and opened it. At first glance, he was deeply attracted by the huge photo on the front page. Slowly, an indescribable emotion surged from his heart.

A voice quickly resounded in my mind.

I want to go to the front line, I want to get a bayonet with the Japanese devils!

The young man could no longer control his emotions and ran forward.

I got on the tram, and after stops, I arrived at a small alley.

I entered a cake shop in the alley and returned to the street from the back door.

I got on another tram, took two stops, and entered a small alley.

I entered a bookstore in the alley, read books for about five or six hours, and then returned to the street and took a bus to finally come to a small clinic on Donghuade Road.

When I saw a young man walking in, the middle-aged doctor who was treating people slightly changed his expression.

However, the doctor quickly calmed down and prescribed the patient and sent him away. He closed the door and took the young man to the attic, opened the blinds of the attic and observed carefully.

"Don't worry," said the young man, "no tail."

"This is a procedure." The doctor shook his head, "Comrade Li Xia, I know you have a strong anti-reconnaissance ability, but those who do our job must be careful."

The young man or Li Xia fell silent.

After observing for a long time, the doctor sat opposite the young man and said seriously: "Comrade Li Xia, I must criticize you. Your behavior today seriously violates the underground working principle."

"I know, Secretary Sun, I accept all the punishments from the organization." The young man said solemnly, "But I don't want to wait any longer, I'm going to the front line!"

"The front line?" said the doctor, "this is the front line."

"I'm not talking about this front line," said the young man, "but the front line that was popular with the Japanese bayonet!"

"Why did you suddenly have such an idea?" The doctor's face showed a look of surprise.

"Actually, I have always had this idea, but I have never mentioned it to anyone." The young man sighed, "But today, I must express my idea and solemnly apply for transfer to the organization. Although the work on the secret front is equally important to the party, I can play a more role in my going to the front."

The doctor waved his hand and said, "Comrade Li Xia, I actually have something to look for you, but there are too many things happening these days, so I have never been able to get out of here to see you."

The young man said, "What's the matter?"

The doctor said: "Actually, the organization's transfer order has been sent down. I'm going to transfer you to a special force."

"Special force?" the young man frowned slightly and said helplessly, "Is it still a secret front?"

"It's not a secret front, it's a combat force on the front line." The doctor said with a smile, "I was still worried about how to do your ideological work, but I didn't expect you to have this idea, so it would be simple."

"Really? It's great!" The young man suddenly stood up and looked happy when he heard this.

"Comrade Li Xia, it's been a long time since I saw you so happy." The doctor suddenly felt better, and then he smiled and said, "Yes, now you can restore your real name, Comrade Li Xia."

"Secretary Sun, when will you leave?" Li Xia didn't want to wait any longer.

"Don't worry." The doctor waved his hand and said, "You still have a task before you leave."

"Secretary Sun, you're laughing." Li Xia rubbed his hands with a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing, I can understand your mood." The doctor smiled and said, "Let me introduce you to the situation first."

"That's right. Didn't the Japanese have put in a cage policy in North China? In addition to military blockades, there are also economic blockades, such as salt, cotton, sugar and other materials, which are blocked very strictly."

"In fact, other materials can be overcome, but medicines are very troublesome."

"Our base is in urgent need of anesthetics, sulfonamide tablets, Bailangduoxi and other medicines."

"But these drugs are controlled products and are difficult to buy in other cities. They can only be purchased in the Shanghai Public Concession and the French Concession, which means they are particularly expensive."

"Especially Bailangduoxi needles are priced at gold."

"Fortunately, the Taihang base has overcome many difficulties and raised a large amount of gold, and the troops I just mentioned will be escorted to the Shanghai Public Concession, and then replaced with medicines before transporting them back to the base."

"After this unit arrives in Shanghai, you will be responsible for the connection."

"So you don't have to hurry at all, just wait in Shanghai."

Li Xia asked: "Secretary Sun, what kind of army is this? What's the special one?"

The doctor smiled and said, "I can't tell you where this army is special. I only know that this army is very powerful. All the members are agile, and they are no less than you."

"That's great!" Li Xia said happily, "This is the army I want to join!"

After saying this, Li Xia asked again: "Secretary Sun, when will they be in Shanghai?"

"The organization has not notified it yet." The doctor waved his hand and said, "Go back and wait. When there is news, I will notify you immediately. You will spend more time with Comrade Qiu Hui."

"She..." Li Xia wanted to say something but stopped.

"Are you worried about Comrade Qiu Hui?" the doctor smiled, "The organization has considered it a long time ago. Comrade Qiu Hui will also transfer to the Taihang base with you. She will transfer to the border area clothing factory."

"Really? This is really great." Li Xia was even more happy.

After leaving the clinic, Li Xia took a few trams in a random manner, and then returned to an apartment building on Minti Niyin Road in the French Concession.

Li Xia and his wife Qiu Hui rented a house on the top floor of the apartment.

Qiu Hui was originally just pretending to be his wife to cover up his work, but over the years of work, the two really developed feelings for each other, so with the approval of the organization, they really became a revolutionary couple.

When Li Xia returned home, his wife Qiu Hui happened to come back from playing mahjong.

Li Xia's identity is an embroidery businessman, and the customers he contacts are all powerful people in Shanghai, because ordinary people cannot afford expensive embroidery.

Therefore, Qiu Hui also needs to play mahjong with the rich wives in the concession.

By the way, I collected some information from the mahjong table through the wife's route.

Not to mention, sometimes you can really get important information from the mahjong table.

"I went to Mrs. Yang's house to play mahjong today and met her cousin."

"Her cousin is named Wang Jiazhi. She looks so handsome, but she is much more handsome than the famous paraleges in Paramount. I have never seen such a handsome little girl. I am a woman and I am a little moved when I see her."

Qiu Hui seemed to have a deep impression of this little girl.

Li Xia sat quietly on the side, watching his wife not talking.

Qiu Hui quickly noticed the abnormality and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay." Although they were their closest lovers and comrades, Li Xia still did not tell her about their about to be transferred to the Taihang base for work.

This is not about distrust your wife, but about organizational discipline.

"Then I'll cook, what do you want to eat?" Qiu Hui said.
To be continued...
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