"Old He, in two days, I will set off for coastal defense and conduct a comprehensive inspection of the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway." Lu Xiyan said to He Zhi.

"This railway line is also our lifeline now, very busy. Many of our strategic materials are transported through it, but the French are not so easy to talk to. They often block us on customs clearance issues." He Zhi was also very annoyed.

"Withless country has no diplomacy. Comrade He, when we stand up ourselves, we don't have to look at other people's faces."

"Now that the Japanese army is attacking Hainan, the sea transportation channels are basically blocked by Japan. Although Hong Kong can still connect with the mainland, it is okay to say that general supplies are involved. The Japanese directly blocked the transportation line and can only be smuggled through smuggling, which is a huge loss."

"There is no way, the sea route cannot be used, so you can only go by land route. Even if you shed the last drop of blood, you will not be a slave to the destruction!"

"Yes, I'm not going to be a slave to the destruction of the country!"

"It is still possible to build a transportation line that can be stolen from Hong Kong. At least the Japanese still have a little concern for the British." Lu Xiyan said.

"Well, this is only temporary. The Japanese have a big appetite. China is afraid that it will not be enough for their ambitions." He Zhi said.

"The greedy person will only end up dying." Lu Xiyan said, "If time permits, I may take the train to follow the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway."

"So, can you return directly from Annan?" He Zhidao. (The French Indochina Federation is too long and it is hard for everyone to remember. I will use Annan directly below)

"I have this plan, but it depends on the itinerary in coastal defense." Lu Xiyan said, "If the time is tight, I will take a boat tour from Hong Kong to Shanghai."

"Okay, I understand. If you return from Annan, remember to contact me in advance." He Zhi instructed.

"Don't worry, I know."

"Comrade Lu Xiyan, I wish you a smooth trip and wait for you to come back." He Zhi stood up and solemnly reached out.

Lu Xiyan also reached out and held it tightly: "Don't worry, I will complete the task assigned to me by the organization and come back safely."

"Take care, I'm here, remember to report your safety."

Before leaving, another hug.

Unlike Lao Li, He Zhi is about the same age as him, and many ideas are more understandable and even common language, which means that they know each other too late.

"The war of resistance will win!"

...

"Mr. Lu, how about Lao Qian? I haven't seen him for four years." Song Xin couldn't help asking him about Ma Yunfei's recent situation when Lu Xiyan came out.

"Old Ma was a little injured, but he couldn't die. I guess he had to lie on the bed for a month. Don't worry." Since Song Xin is his own comrade and does not involve confidentiality issues, there is no problem telling him.

"It's fine. There were not many old brothers left in the Red Team back then. My leg jumped from the second floor during that arrest. Although I was not seriously injured at that time, the treatment was delayed later, and the result became like this. It was sour and painful when it was cloudy and rainy. If it weren't for the care of the organization, I would have become a useless person." Song Xin said.

"Old Song, don't think so. Everyone has his own value. It seems ordinary. As long as you work diligently and make your own contributions in your position, you will realize your own value. Although you are a lame, the hotel you run can not only cover our comrades, but also convey information. How can this be said to be a useless person?" Lu Xiyan comforted.

"The traitor had a good relationship with Lao Song back then. He always blamed himself. If he could discover that person's abnormality, so many comrades would not have sacrificed." He Zhi came out, stuck his beard, stood a civilized stick, and a pair of small round sunglasses. At first glance, he looked like a fortune teller.

So that's it.

Lu Xiyan understood Lao Song a little. The feeling of being betrayed by someone close to him was no less than a knife in his heart, and he was bleeding.

"Old Song, I promise that Lao Ma will reunite with you. I personally did his surgery for him." Lu Xiyan gently patted Song Xin on the shoulder and said.

Song Xin looked up in shock.

"Lao Song and Comrade Lu Xiyan are a clinical doctorate who have returned from studying in France. He is recognized as the youngest chief surgeon in Shanghai. His hands are known as the 'hand of God', so you can rest assured. He said that Lao Ma is fine, but he must be fine." He explained.

"real?"

"I dare not say anything else. Lao Ma's surgery was done by myself. With his physical condition, I had already passed the dangerous period when I came. If you don't believe it, I can ask you. We are our own comrades and a good doctor." Lu Xiyan said.

"Okay, okay, I believe..." The man in his thirties showed a bright smile like a child.

"I'll go first, you guys chat slowly." He Zhi was very busy and hurried downstairs and left in a blink of an eye. Lu Xiyan had nothing to do anyway, so he stayed with Song Xin for a while.

However, he had no intention of revealing other people's scars, but he was quite interested in the history of the "Red Team".

Song Xin is a person who has personally experienced that history. When it comes to telling it, Lu Xiyan has a deeper understanding of those terrifying white years and how difficult it was to survive the organization.

This is the power of faith.

After leaving Fuxin Hotel, Lu Xiyan felt that there seemed to be someone following him.

Turned back suddenly.

A face almost bumped into him.

"My benefactor." Hong Sihai opened his mouth and shouted.

"Who are you……"

"My benefactor, I, Hong Sihai, you don't remember it. That day, I was chasing a thief, and only benefactor, you can help me." Hong Sihai said excitedly as he gestured to what happened in front of me.

Lu Xiyan never forgets it. Although Hong Sihai changed into clean clothes, his hair was no longer messy, and the fishy smell on his body was not so strong, he still recognized him at a glance.

But he didn't want to say anything more to him. He stretched out his foot and tripped the thief out of his conscience, and did not want to be grateful or repay anything.

"It's you, I didn't recognize you just now. What are you doing with me?"

"My benefactor, you helped me, which is equivalent to helping my whole family. I, Hong Sihai, are a kind person. It's the New Year, I kowtow to you to wish you a happy New Year." Hong Sihai knelt down with a thud and kowtowed to Lu Xiyan in the street.

"Get up, get up quickly. What kind of morality is going on on the street? People who don't know think I'm bullying you." Lu Xiyan was startled and quickly reached out to pull Hong Sihai up.

Before Hong Sihai could reach that point, he was pulled and stood up.

"Let's go, it's time to eat at dinner. There's a restaurant in front of me. Let's talk about anything you have."

"My benefactor, I have no money..." Hong Sihai said embarrassedly.

"I didn't ask you to treat me to a meal." Lu Xiyan gave him a blank look.

"My benefactor, I should have invited you to dinner."

"If you don't leave, I'll leave!" Lu Xiyan threatened. If he hadn't been afraid of causing trouble for Lao Song, he wouldn't have been willing to talk so much nonsense to him.

Hong Sihai hesitated and struggled for a while, and had to follow Lu Xiyan ahead.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, there were not many restaurants on the street. There happened to be a family in front of me. Lu Xiyan originally planned to go back to eat, but when he met Hong Sihai, he had to find a restaurant to get it.

"Sir, what are you going to eat?" When the guest came to the door, the guy came over not very enthusiastically.

"Just be simple, just have fish and meat, just get us some rice."

"Don't you bring some wine?"

"Just forget to drink." Lu Xiyan waved his hand. At noon, he was not used to drinking. Once he drank, he was dizzy all afternoon and couldn't do anything.

"Then I'll give you a bowl of braised pork, stir-fry a diced chicken, roast a fish, and make another chicken, how about it?" the guy asked.

"Okay, the amount of food is larger, the money is more than yours." Lu Xiyandu saw that Hong Sihai was a poor man, and he worked hard, and he had a lot of food. He had less food, so he really couldn't eat enough.

"Okay, wait a moment, and the food will be served immediately." The guy wiped the tables for the two of them, served a pot of hot tea, and gave a stack of melon seeds.

"What do you want to say, say it."

"My benefactor..."

"Don't call me benefactor. I'm awkward, call me sir, it's more comfortable." Lu Xiyan hurriedly said, calling me "benefactor". When others heard this, they thought they were trying to repay their kindness.

"Okay, benefactor." I found that I had called me wrong again, my cheeks turned red, and I quickly changed my mouth, "Sir."

"Drink a little water." Lu Xiyan picked up the cup and poured a cup of hot tea for Hong Sihai, "Don't be nervous, say whatever you want to say."

"Sir, I am a fisherman. I came to sell fish that day. I originally wanted to send the money saved by the fish seller to the hospital to pay the surgery fee for my mother. My mother's illness has been delayed for more than a month. The doctor said that if she doesn't have surgery, she will not survive. But the doctor in the hospital said that if they don't have money, they won't have surgery..."

Hong Sihai said that tears fell down. Who was seven feet tall and shed tears after being forced to that point?

Lu Xiyan was silent. No wonder he tried his best to catch up with the thief that day. It was his mother's life-saving money. No one would have to do this if he had changed it.

He has always been the least shameful to the thieves. If you steal other people's things, you will not only destroy yourself, but also the possibility of destroying someone else's home.

Whenever a person is, he must not get something for nothing, and even builds happiness on the pain of others. This is the bottom line of being a human being.

If you don’t have enough food, you can become a bandit, rob the rich and help the poor, you can go to revolution and rebel, but you can’t make things difficult for poor people like you.

There are too many people like Hong Sihai. He is fishing and farming honestly. In the end, he is penniless. His mother is sick and has no money to watch. In the end, she is so pieced together that she almost gets away by the thief.

Some people struggle on the brink of death, some people live and die all day long. There are too many unfair things in this society and this country. It is simply a dream to wake up and reform through the ruling class. Only through the bloody revolution can all be overturned.

This is our faith and ideals.
Chapter completed!