As the sun sets, the sea becomes deeper and deeper. Zuo Chong and Shen Dongxin look at the stars and lights in the distance. It is the lighthouse at the Sanjiangkou in Ningbo. The wanderer finally returns home.

Chen Dongxin sighed: "Zuo Chong, you're home. It's so good to be at home, but everything is difficult to go out. I finally understand this."

The left hen held the railing: "It is precious to leave the countryside, but the people leave the countryside, and the words of our ancestors make sense. You don't have to be too anxious. If you really can't go to the Central Military Academy."

Chen Dongxin didn't say anything. He said it easily before, but wasting years of time and gaining nothing. It not only could not explain it to his parents, but also a major blow to himself.

In this turbulent era, young people always think about how to contribute to the country and the nation. Joining the army is the most direct method, such as Huangpu students.

After a while, Chen Dongxin said frustrated: "You said it easy. The chairman of the board of directors who entered the Central Army Officer's School had to nod. Unfortunately, my father had nothing to do with that place."

Zuo Chong smiled slightly and said nothing. Chen Dong Xin was admitted to the best military academy in France, which is enough to show his academic level and talent. Mr. Zhu Jiahua should be willing to help.

The spies from the intelligence department had already packed their luggage and spread them in groups of three or three to two to separate the nearby people. Song Minghao and others stood respectfully not far away. The passengers seemed to have noticed the unusualness of these people, and they were far away from here, with a large area around them.

Guqi walked over and said, "Let's get off the boat later. I've asked the captain to arrange it."

Zuo Chong looked at Chen Dongxin and walked aside with Gu Qi. He reminded: "Let everyone pay attention to discipline and protect their carry-on luggage. We have more equipment to prevent anyone from taking action."

This is not a joke. The security situation at the terminal station in the Republic of China is very complicated. No matter whether you are a spy or an officer, you can often hear that a certain official was picked on the train station.

The bored Chen Dongxin looked at the nearby Zhongshan dresses and made it more certain that Zuo Chong's identity was not that simple. When the two met, he asked Zuo Chong's work. Zuo Chong immediately changed the topic. He thought he was unwilling to talk about this issue. Is this old friend's job very sensitive?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zuo Chong suddenly turned around and said, "Dongxin, we will get off the boat together later. In which cabin you live in, I will ask someone to help you pack your luggage, and you won't have to go back."

Chen Dongxin was stunned for a moment and replied: "The lower bunk of No. 28, Second Class Cabin, only some clothes and books are inside, but isn't this not good?"

Gu Qi smiled from the side: "Mr. Chen, it's okay, just leave this kind of thing to me." After saying that, he left without waiting for him to reply, and took away two Zhongshan suits, looking very enthusiastic.

Seeing that Chen Dongxin was still a little uneasy, Zuo Heng patted his shoulder: "Lao Gu is a kind-hearted person, and he is the same in the police station. He is always so enthusiastic and helpful. Just thank him later."

Chen Dongxin thought about it, so he turned to Zuo Chong about the interesting news about his study in France. There is indeed no shortage of jokes about French people. When talking about funny things, the two of them laughed out loud from time to time.

The warm-hearted Lao Gu in Zuo Chong's mouth was now rummaging through boxes and cabinets in No. 28, the two spies took out all Chen Dongxin's items and placed them on the ground for inspection one by one.

Books, clothes, a suitcase, a few small gifts in foreign style, and some common toiletries. Gucci picked up those books first. He didn't recognize the text on it, but the illustrations inside were all weapons and formations. They should be textbooks from the French military academy, which fits the other party's background.

Putting down the book, he picked up the collar of a suit, touched his pocket and collar with his hand, and there were no interlayers or items. He then checked several other pieces in this way, but he also found no problems.

As for the inner layer of the suitcase, toiletries and small gifts, Gu Qi opened it and looked at it. Everything was normal. It seemed that Chen Dongxin had no problem. This was good, so it would save them from being difficult for subordinates.

Guqi put down the thing and said to the spies: "Restore it as it is, pretend to be in stock. If I know that someone is talking too much, be careful of military law."

The two spies bowed their heads and said, "Yes, Deputy Section Chief Gu."

Soon Guqi came back with his luggage. After meeting, he nodded slightly to Zuo Chong. Zuo Chong's face remained silent and a stone was put down in his heart. Chen Dongxin's proletarian words made Guqi have strong suspicion. Out of his duty, Zuo Chong could only check it. Now there is no problem to everyone.

Gu Qi handed the suitcase to Chen Dongxin and apologized: "Mr. Chen, his subordinates are very rude and they are a little messy. Please forgive me."

After Chen Dongxin took it, he waved his hand quickly: "Where is it, thank you Mr. Gu."

While speaking, the Yaobei passenger ship lowered its speed and slowly approached the port waterway. More passengers carried their luggage to the deck.

"Woo woo." The passenger ship pulled the whistle and reminded the boat to get on and off.

Usually at night, Sanjiangkou was already pitch black, but with the long whistle, breaking through the silence of the night, the dock began to become vivid, gradually turning on the lights and crowds.

The crowd of guests who were blocked by iron gates at the exit of the dock were cushioned, and their necks were stretched out, staring at the empty passage.

Among them are father and son and a few strong men. The father was wearing silk robes and gentleman's hats. When he saw the ship docking at the shore, the boy next to him was very excited: "Dad, my brother must be on it."

The middle-aged man looked serious and scolded him after hearing this, "Zuo Jun, what did I tell you in the past? A gentleman wants Mount Tai to collapse before his appearance and his expression remains unchanged..."

"The elk is rising on the left without looking instantly, and then you can control the interests and wait for the enemy. Dad, what you are talking about is the old Huangsheng." The boy interrupted impatiently.

The middle-aged man glanced at his younger son without saying anything. He could remember the words. If he wanted to understand and apply them, he still needed to experience them himself.

At this time, someone finally came out of the dock, and the waiting crowd immediately became riot. Amid the shouts of "It's coming, it's coming", the pick-up room became even more crowded.

However, it disappointed many people. A group of men in black walked out of the passenger passage. It looked like a group of people with a serious expression and was not easy to mess with.

Zuo Chong and his men walked down Yao Beilun under the unhappy gaze of all the passengers. His feelings at this time were very complicated. His instinctive family-loving feelings and entanglement were very appropriate to describe it as worrying about gains and losses.

He inherited all the memories and emotions of the original Zuo Chong. In a sense, he can also be said that he is the original Zuo Chong, but there is only a bit of modern memory. Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterfly and Zhuang Zhou, who can tell the difference?

So when I saw my father and younger brother in the crowd, the trace of connection in my blood made Zuo Chong smile sincerely, and the steps under his feet became a little lighter.

Everyone in the Intelligence Department was a little surprised to see this. Many people said that the section chief was mature and sinister, and he was a smiling tiger. In their eyes, Zuo Chong was indeed a very scheming boss. He didn't expect that he had such a side. It seemed that anyone had a soft side in his heart, such as facing his family.

Zuo Chong walked quickly towards the exit, and Chen Dongxin and his subordinates quickly accelerated their steps to keep up.

Zuo Shanwen looked at his eldest son getting closer and closer, and a hint of warmth was revealed in his eyes. Zuo Chong's personality was as taciturn as himself. I don't know if he had suffered any losses outside in the past two years.

Zuo Chong walked to Zuo Shanwen and bowed: "Father, Zuo Chong is back."

Zuo Shanwen helped him up: "It's good to come back, your grandfather and mother are waiting for you at home."

The boy also pulled Zuo Chong's sleeve and his eyes were red: "Brother, you are back."

Zuo Chong smiled and rubbed his younger brother Zuo Jun's head: "All of them are big men, why are they still crying like little girls? A man is bleeding and not crying, do you know?"

Zuo Jun wiped his nose and said unconvincedly: "I didn't cry, I just... it's..."

After thinking for a long time, he didn't say a reason. Zuo Shanwen and Zuo Chong looked at each other and laughed.

However, Zuo Chong was still confused and asked Zuo Shanwen: "Father, how did you know that I was back today? I'm going to give you a surprise."

Zuo Shanwen smiled and revealed: "Your teacher sent a telegram to your home, saying that you took the Yaobei number back to Ningbo today. Now, I will pick you up with Zuo Jun. It seems that your teacher values ​​you very much."

Oh, it turned out to be Dai Chunfeng's arrangement. He nodded left and sighed that Lao Dai's wrist was really clever, which made people feel grateful.

Thinking of this, Zuo Chong quickly introduced his subordinates to Zuo Shanwen.

"Father, this is my colleague, Guqi, who has helped me very much in my work."

When Guqi heard the section chief introduce himself like this, he quickly said modestly: "I've been too proud. These are what I should do, and I have benefited a lot."

Zuo Shanwen shook hands with Gu Qi with a smile on his face, but he had more questions in his heart. What is his son doing? Is he really in the police station?

Zuo Chong just said in the letter that he followed the teacher. They subconsciously thought they were teachers in the police academy. Now it seems that this is not the case, because this person named Guqi has a strong official taste.

But there must be a reason for his son not to say it. Zuo Shanwen met Song Minghao, Wu Chunyang and others kindly. When he saw He Yijun, his attitude became more kind, which made Zuo Chong a little embarrassed.

He Yijun greeted Zuo Shanwen and hid behind the crowd with red faces. The intelligence department laughed secretly, thinking that the female heroes are also today.

"Uncle Zuo, please save your nephew's life!" Chen Dongxin shouted beside him, breaking the strange atmosphere.

Zuo Shanwen had long seen the boy from the Shen family. He thought he and Zuo Chong happened to meet, but he didn't expect that there would be another incident and was immediately shocked.

Zuo Chong quickly explained in a low voice, and Zuo Shanwen frowned: "The Japanese just deserve a beating. Dongxin, don't be afraid. I'll tell your father that you have increased my national ambition and done a good job."

Everyone thought that it was indeed the section chief’s father, who was just as jealous of evil as a vengeance, and it was really a family background.

At this moment, there were more and more other passengers, and a large group of passengers came, either carrying shoulders and backs, or supporting the elderly and young. They crowded to the exit in the loud Ningbo dialect with hard stone bones, and from time to time, there were also a few light and soft Shanghai dialects.

Zuo Chong walked out of the dock and saw an extremely familiar scene.

Under the dim street lights, the familiar yellow croaker cart was still shouting "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The old lady selling tea eggs and the little woman selling wontons and buns are still shouting vigorously in the old place to attract business...

(For all friends who leave their hometowns and work hard)
Chapter completed!