Scholars in the courtyard

The rumbling of the train in the distance continued, covering up the sound behind it, so that the people in the carriage were unaware of it.

Even the four people who had just found their seats were still breathing heavily, thankful to be able to catch up.

Thanks to Xiaobo's complete preparations, he had already bought the train ticket and completed all other procedures. In this way, he successfully boarded the train and found his seat under the green light all the way.

Of course, when Xiaobo took the ticket, Yang Xiaotao saw that there were several train tickets inside.

Obviously, Plan No. 2 is followed by Plan No. 3 and Plan 4.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. If I go on a business trip by train in the future, I can ask him to help me get tickets.

There were not many people in the carriage, probably because Jinling was not far from Shanghai.

These days, taking a train is also a luxurious way to travel.

All in all, about half of the seats in the carriage were unoccupied.

"This is Plan 2?"

Yang Xiaotao looked at Xiaobo who was sorting things out.

Hearing Yang Xiaotao's words, Xiaobo smiled and said, "Yes, this is Plan No. 2."

Having already sat in the car, Xiaobo had no intention of holding back, so he explained the contents of the plan.

"The original plan was to change into a truck in Shanghai and go to Sijiucheng. That would be both confidential and safe."

"Plan No. 2 is that after encountering an emergency, we leave Shanghai, get on the bus in Jinling and leave!"

After Xiaobo finished speaking, Hao Pingchuan on the side became wary, making Wang Hao also become nervous.

Emergency situation!

Although I don’t know the specific reason, it is definitely not a good thing!

"Don't worry, we should be safe now!"

Xiaobo smiled and comforted him, but Yang Xiaotao glanced at his hand on his waist and knew in his heart that these words were meant for ghosts.

Well…

The other three looked wary, but then I felt nothing.

Is this ghost talking about himself?

Yang Xiaotao got rid of the random thoughts in his head. At the critical moment, the most trustworthy person was Xiaowei.

After communicating with Xiaowei for a while, Yang Xiaotao sat by the window, took out Sun Tzu's Art of War and continued to watch.

This annotated military book cannot be read with just two glances.

This requires Yang Xiaotao to carefully consider and study carefully.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao take out a book and continue reading, the three of them relaxed their inner tension for no reason.

No matter what, this temporarily changed itinerary will be safer.

…

"Leader, I'm sorry, we don't know your identity..."

"Look to see if there's any damage."

Half an hour later, in the station detention room, two police officers were behind Zheng Chaoyang, trying hard to hold back their laughter.

The captain in charge of the station guard explained to Zheng Chaoyang.

At that time, they had no choice. They couldn't let this unknown person shoot.

It would be nice if he didn't take out a gun and kill him on the spot.

The people under his command didn't know the importance, so they were captured here directly.

If the people who came with him hadn't discovered it early, they might not have found it by now.

But who would have thought that the other party has such a big background.

Seeing that the other party was both flattering and innocent, Zheng Chaoyang didn't say much, just picked up the gun on the table,

"Let's not talk about this matter, we are carrying out our mission."

“You know that submission box!”

The captain nodded immediately, "I know, I know."

"There are comrades who pass by the station every day and submit articles. Every day at twelve o'clock at noon and six o'clock in the evening, someone will send them to the radio station, and then..."

The captain explained, but Zheng Chaoyang was in no mood to listen, "You should immediately take someone to find the person who sent the letter."

"Especially the person who just sent the letter. Do you understand?"

The captain looked dull after hearing this, "Um, I don't have the right to open the mailbox. This is a propaganda requirement from above. It is to increase people's enthusiasm. Without the above..."

"Shut up!"

Zheng Chaoyang was so angry at the lump of wood in front of him. No wonder the enemy would take advantage of this.

A bunch of idiots.

Zheng Chaoyang almost cursed.

"I now order you to do it immediately, investigate the contributors clearly, and don't tell me that you can't do it. If you can't do it, then find someone who can do it."

After hearing this, the captain sweat dropped from his forehead and his back became even more wet. He hurriedly said, "I'm going, I'm going right now."

"There weren't many trains coming last night, and there weren't many submissions. I, we can definitely find it by referring to the tickets..."

After saying that, the captain led the people and ran out immediately.

Of course, submissions must be signed, otherwise if they are selected by a radio station, wouldn’t they lose the chance of becoming famous?

Furthermore, submitting articles is just for fame and fortune. How can you find yourself if you don’t write your name?

The captain thought as he ran, but there was always some worry in his heart.

It seems like something is going to happen this time.

After the captain left, Zheng Chaoyang calmed down and then thought that checking the mailbox alone was not enough.

The other person may be using a pseudonym.

And if the other party really wants to take action, the timeliness of the mailbox is too slow, and there must be other ways to deliver the message.

However, the most important thing right now is to remind Hao Pingchuan and the others and get in touch with Suzhou.

By the way, I need to tell Yu Zecheng.

Zheng Chaoyang only felt that things were happening one after another. He had not yet straightened out the matters at hand. The Rangers were still secretly threatening the shipyard. Now, something like this happened again.

But things had to be done one by one. After leaving the detention room, I quickly came to the dispatch room, picked up the phone and started dialing.

"I am Zheng Chaoyang. Contact our comrades in Gusu and go to the railway station immediately. When the train No. 2298 arrives at the station, get on board immediately to protect Comrade Yang Xiaotao and follow the arrangements of Captain Hao Pingchuan..."

"Hello, Lao Yu, the situation has changed now. Just now~"

After Zheng Chaoyang hung up the phone, he immediately left the office and rushed to the platform. After getting on the train, he immediately shouted to the driver, "Go to Gusu, hurry up!"

At this moment, the most important thing is to ensure Yang Xiaotao's safety.

...

On the train, Yang Xiaotao continued to read the book.

After the initial vigilance, Hao Pingchuan and Wang Hao gradually let down their guard.

Xiaobo also put his hand down, but his face was still serious, and his eyes swept around from time to time.

Gradually, the clanging sound of the train became a hypnotic melody again, and many people had lost interest in talking.

Yang Xiaotao turned to the end of the book, and the Art of War by Sun Tzu also reached the last chapter.

Running is the best strategy.

Seeing the name, there is a string of small words next to it.

"Recognize the current situation, avoid the strong and attack the weak, retreat to advance, and attack flexibly!"

"When responding, pay attention to the front and back echoes, left and right connections, and avoid rushing forward. Focus on maintaining advantages and suppressing others with force!"

Looking at the two annotations, Yang Xiaotao was thoughtful, and then began to study carefully.

Yang Xiaotao felt that after reading this book, the evaluation given by the system must be not low!

Just as Yang Xiaotao was seriously reading, a loud singing suddenly came from not far away.

"He seeks happiness for the people, Huer Haiyo, he is the people's great..."

Bursts of singing, uniform, as if trained, instantly broke the silence of the carriage.

Yang Xiaotao had no choice but to put the book down. This feeling of being interrupted when he was relaxed was really uncomfortable.

Once again proved that you have to find a quiet place to read.

Looking up at the place where the singing sounded, I saw a group of young men and women in military green clothes appear. The people in front held flags, and the people behind sang and walked forward with red books in their hands.

There were many people following behind them, smiling and talking to the passers-by.

Yang Xiaotao couldn't hear clearly because of the distance and the surrounding singing. He only vaguely heard "We are going to Sijiucheng to respond to the call" and so on.

This kind of scene is often seen on the train, and there are even people shouting slogans, and the whole car cooperates.

"Here we go again!"

He sighed in his heart, this can be regarded as a feature of the times.

Although he thought it was a bit too much, even a bit artificial, childish, and an emotional impulse.

But compared with the young people in the future who were numb to life, people nowadays are undoubtedly more energetic and have more faith.

Yang Xiaotao was used to it, so he prepared to continue reading.

Even Hao Pingchuan and the other two just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to this group of young people.

Yang Xiaotao lowered his head to read the book, but Xiaowei in his pocket showed a suspicious look.

But he didn't warn, and Yang Xiaotao didn't care.

In the crowd, young men and women were still singing excitedly, over and over again, as if the singing contained supreme power, giving them endless energy.

The passengers nearby were also infected, and many people followed the beat.

Soon, this passionate team came not far from Yang Xiaotao and his team.

Hao Pingchuan and Xiaobo clapped and sang together, and Yang Xiaotao also put down his book and smiled.

Facing this group of "cute" people, he would not be stingy with applause.

He also wanted this group of people to go over quickly so that he could continue reading.

But the more you want stability, the less you can learn stability.

Just as the young people in front of them passed by with flags, and Yang Xiaotao and his team put down their hands with a smile, suddenly a girl stopped and looked at Yang Xiaotao with wide eyes.

The girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a green military uniform, a red star hat, and two small braids behind her head. Her big eyes seemed to have discovered a new world, and she stood there and stopped moving forward.

The sudden scene made Yang Xiaotao frown. Wang Hao and Hao Pingchuan also became nervous. Xiaobo even sat up straight, ready to block Yang Xiaotao at any time.

"Hello, comrade!"

At this moment, the girl's voice came, and the people in the surrounding team immediately looked over, and the people on the left and right also cast their eyes.

"Hello, female comrade!"

Xiaobo smiled and replied, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Yang Xiaotao also looked up at this time and found that the other party was talking to him.

The girl did not answer Xiaobo's question, but looked at the book in Yang Xiaotao's hand, and then, as if she had made a great determination, she covered the red book in her hand with her chest and said seriously, "Comrade, are you reading this book?"

Yang Xiaotao looked down at the Art of War on the table, then nodded, "Yes, I'm reading it!"

"Any questions?"

The girl took a deep breath and said, "Comrade, I think you should read some progressive books!"

"Now is a new era and a new society, and we need new atmosphere and new ideas."

"Everyone should work hard for the revolutionary construction."

"As a young man, a future successor of foreign countries, if you still read this kind of feudal dregs and socially poisoned books, it will only affect your progress."

The girl's strangeness attracted the attention of the people around her, and her words made the surrounding carriages silent.

At this time, a person who came up immediately looked over after hearing the girl's words, and after seeing the book on Yang Xiaotao's table, someone immediately supported him.

Some even squeezed next to the girl, like a flower protector, and said to Yang Xiaotao unkindly, "Comrade, please stand up and explain why you like to read this kind of book?"

Hao Pingchuan and Xiaobo immediately stopped everyone, but facing this group of self-righteous people, no matter how they explained, they felt powerless.

In an instant, the scene became tense.

Yang Xiaotao's face was as gloomy as water, but his heart was blocked.