The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

The next day.

Xinzhong Street, small apartment building.

Li Feng, who was sitting at the table, stretched comfortably.

I poured some water on the radiator next to the table. With the sound of "hissing", the air I breathed felt much more moist.

The decoration inside the house is still similar to when he took over the keys from Brother Cui a few years ago. It is a small apartment building built for Soviet experts, and the decoration is pretty good. Li Feng doesn't have too many requirements for living there.

In winter, the bus company provides central heating, and the fire is very strong. Mother Liu Yin likes to bring Huihui here to live when she has something to do. In summer, there are ceiling fans downstairs. The conditions are comparable to those in ordinary cadre buildings.

"Well, it's still more comfortable with heating~!"

After closing the pen and screwing the cap on, he pushed the ink to the wall. Li Feng looked at the supplementary report form and flicked it with his fingers.

As a cadre, one must be conscious and sensitive about these things. When a person enters the British agency here alone, this step is indispensable. He cannot let others urge him, otherwise he will appear to be a little immature.

You need to write down everything you said and did after you entered the room, including your purpose, your thoughts, and even your psychological activities.

As the head of the Red Star Factory with a correct ideological attitude, active pursuit of progress, and a young cadre of the new era with impeccable beliefs, he must firmly stick to his bottom line.

Otherwise, this big mansion is so comfortable to live in, it is so easy to be a factory director, and it is so easy to gain Lao Zheng’s trust.

It is stuffed into an envelope and handed in. Whether it is reviewed or not is their problem, and whether it is handed in or not is a matter of the attitude of the file clerk.

After washing and brushing his teeth, he took an egg from the rice jar and made a bowl of egg noodles. After eating quickly, Li Feng picked up the car keys and envelope on the table and walked out.

In the open space below the small apartment building was parked the red Lada of the Investigation Department.

Li Feng has been temporarily requisitioned. The excuse is that he has to help them with their work. It is inconvenient to travel back and forth to Xicheng by bicycle. After this mission is completed, he will definitely return it next week.

The main reason is that the weather is too cold. Riding a bicycle not only freezes your ankles, but also your nose. Although the bicycles these days are a bit ugly, the heat generated by the engine is still quite warm.

"Comrade, this car belongs to your unit. Haven't you seen it before?"

The one who got up earlier than Li Feng was an old lady wearing armbands. Before the car door was opened, she came out from somewhere. She had been squatting there for an unknown period of time. She put one hand on the car door and looked at Li Feng suspiciously.

"The owner of this house used to be surnamed Cui, a national model worker and a bus company driver. Just ask your street leader or the bus company leader and you'll know. Don't squat next time. It's hard work~!"

The old lady was still a little suspicious, but after hearing what Li Feng said, she let go of her hand and became very vigilant.

"Sister Mei, he's a factory manager, he drove over here, why are you making such a fuss~!"

The old man next door yelled at her and the old lady immediately reacted. She was hesitant and wanted to apologize, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

"Comrade, the message from above has been passed down. Recently, there are some things in the house that cannot be kept. If there are any, please deal with them as soon as possible. I am in charge of this. I will inform you, okay~!"

"If you're buying groceries or something like that recently, it's best to bring a copy of Little Red Book. If you can't find the right one, they won't sell you anything~!"

The old lady didn't apologize, but she didn't want to offend a factory manager. She saw the young man in the car, who smiled and nodded at her, and thought he was not the unreasonable type, so she hurried forward to remind him, which she considered as a good relationship.

Li Feng, who was in the car, had a look of astonishment in his eyes. After the vehicle started, he just sat in the car, quietly looking at the windshield in front of him. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"What's supposed to come has finally come~!"

As the heat from the engine was transferred, the temperature inside the car gradually increased. Li Feng engaged the gear lever, turned the steering wheel, and drove outside.

The red Lada is even cooler than a bicycle. There are many young people wearing military uniforms and carrying cross-body bags in the ranks of cyclists going to work.

Their destination was the square.

Li Feng, who was passing by, didn't dare to look sideways, feeling a little unsure.
After all, there are some things that I only knew from a few movie clips in the past, but now I am in the middle of it. I feel that I should go back to the factory to hold a meeting and hand over the top position to Mr. Shen in time.

He is old and can handle it.

I was thinking about all sorts of things and drove to the Investigation Department.

I smoked a cigarette downstairs to calm down my complicated emotions. Only when I saw the scene just now did I realize that the arrangements I thought I had made in advance might just be wishful thinking.

"Director Li~!"

"Why don't you just come over here and work with us!"

"How is Lao Ge these days?"

"I heard the house is almost finished!"

Although he is a non-staff member of the Investigation Department, Li Feng has become familiar with everyone in the building. Even those who did not cooperate have basically become obedient now.

Just like the reputation value in some games, from entering the arena a few years ago, to becoming a little famous, and now, in the capital station, he is also a famous figure.

He kept greeting people all the way until he arrived at Lao Zheng's door. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the secretary next door came out to stop him.

"Comrade Li Feng, Director Zheng is still resting. He just lay down not long ago. If the matter is not important, why don't you wait a while~!"

Li Feng doesn't have time to waste here. Old Zheng is always using people to move forward and not to move people backward. He doesn't need his sympathy.

"I went on a mission with Director Sun yesterday. This is the material I wrote last night. Just hand it in. I won't bother you anymore~!"

Li Feng handed the envelope, passport and other things to Secretary Lin and went downstairs directly. After being treated like this by an apprentice, he felt like breaking off all ties with this half-master.

Coming down the stairs, Li Feng turned the corner and met Director Sun who was coming upstairs. He was holding a folder in his hand, looking anxious and sweating as he rushed up. It seemed that he also had something urgent to report to Lao Zheng.

"Wait, Li Feng, don't go yet~!"

Li Feng stopped walking down the stairs, not knowing what had happened.

Director Sun is acting like this, not calm at all. Is he still a director? An intelligence director at that? He is not as broad-minded as the factory director.

"What's the matter? You'd better adjust yourself, or else Lao Zheng will definitely beat you~!"

Turning around, Li Feng followed Director Sun up the stairs. He glanced at the folder in his hand and saw from the cover that it seemed to be from the Communications Department.

Sun Zhiyun was still obedient. He wiped his forehead and whispered quietly in Li Feng's ear, saying that after all, whether they were participants in the case or discoverers, they were all family members.

"Lancheng~!"

"Is there news?"

Old Sun nodded and shook the document in his hand, not to show off to Li Feng, but to indicate that the contents of the document were very important.

"Ridiculous, what do these people at Lancheng Station do for a living~?"

"Ah, what are they doing? Gui Xingwei should be fired. Lancheng is in tatters. There are no secrets. This is dereliction of duty, serious dereliction of duty~!"

Old Zheng, who had just fallen asleep, was finally woken up. With red eyes, he looked at the report that Director Sun had just sent him.

Li Feng, who came in with him, saw Lao Zheng angry for the first time, or rather, he was so angry. (End of this chapter)