The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Seeing Lao Ge put on his headphones, Li Feng quickly locked the door that Lao Mu had unlocked when he left.

Then he started pacing in the room. Speaking of it, there was really no good operating technique. If Hongmen of Tieta City insisted on beating Tiegang, Li Feng felt that the chance of winning was not good.

When Gaul's state machinery officially began to intervene, no matter how huge the gang force was, it was only a small Kalami. After all, Zhigongtang was high in the mountains and the emperor was far away, separated by an ocean, and it was impossible to pick up all the disciples here. , unless, like their chief rudder, he joins if he can't beat them.

"We are aware of the situation. Please pay attention to safety outside. Don't go home yet. Keep your suitcases and wait for the spring breeze to take you home!"

Looking at the message translated by Lao Ge, Li Feng couldn't help scratching his head, knowing that Lao Zheng couldn't react so quickly. This matter seemed to be really up for debate. It was mixed with "Sister Hua", and the eldest brother also had to Weigh, weigh.

Pay attention to keeping your suitcase safe, which should remind yourself that you need to protect the information and models about submarines. This is a trivial matter. Unless someone can give you away when the authorities protect you, then no one has to. Less than these things.

As for the last sentence, Li Feng couldn't help but laugh. Old Zheng, a big man, even composed poems. I guess he was caught off guard by the toy that was taken away from Old Mo. It was probably the first time for Zheng Chaoyang to suffer such a big loss. He has a long memory. , and arranged the safest way back home for Li Feng, who was carrying important information, to avoid making the same mistakes again.

"Light, the light is on again~!"

After reading it, I lit a lighter, and the message that came across thousands of mountains and rivers was just burned. I just wiped away the black ash on the table. Unexpectedly, the radio station I just used turned green again. .

Lao Ge quickly put on the headphones, but there was no ticking sound inside. He looked at Li Feng in confusion and patted the headphones, thinking that the radio was malfunctioning.

"Wait a minute, they may be reminding us that there is a next email, so let's not turn off the radio yet~!"

I'm afraid Lao Zheng and the others also know that every time they use it, the radio station is put away. They remind themselves of this side first and signal Lao Ge not to worry. Li Feng pressed the back of his chair and looked at the green light with bright eyes. .

Sure enough, within about a few minutes, Lao Ge, who had been hunched over just now, suddenly sat up straight and started copying newspapers on the letterhead with the pen in his hand.

This time the message was still very short. It didn’t take long for half of the letterhead to be covered with ABCD. Then I changed the ABCD several times in the code book to get the correct text, and the new message was released.

Lao Ge was lying on the table to translate, while Li Feng was leaning on the back of the chair and stretching his head to read. When Lao Ge translated the message one by one, the two people in the room were dumbfounded.

"How about you send another telegram to confirm?"

Li Feng held this message in his hands, his hands began to tremble, his eyes were really unbelievable, his lips were trembling, he looked at Lao Ge and said softly.

Lao Ge's eyes were also straightened, and he looked at his hand at a loss. He was surprised that this message was actually from his handwritten newspaper translation. After hearing Li Feng's words, he nodded and sent a repeated confirmation message, because This kind of phrase is set in advance, so it is sent very quickly. It can be completed by tapping the transmitter a few times.

"This, who is this Picaso?"

Lao Ge knew about the person who greeted others in the front, and Li Feng also knew about it, but Lao Ge didn't know about the person in the back who needed to greet others. This name didn't sound like the name of someone from his hometown, Picasuo, who went to represent the sun. Visiting Comrade Picasso.

Soon, the transmitter turned on the green light. Before Li Feng had time to answer his question, Lao Ge immediately began to concentrate on copying the newspaper. When the third message came out, Lao Ge was still a little excited and a little confused. .

"Comrade Picaso is a member of our special front. This visit is a personal representative. Be sure to express the cordial greetings of the people in his hometown to him!"

After receiving the third telegram, Li Feng's scalp exploded, and his whole body was numb. He felt that what he stepped on was not the ground, but soft clouds. This world-famous painter was still the same as himself. A stall clerk, it seems, is still an old stall clerk.

"So, who is this Picaso?"

Looking at Li Feng, he seemed to know this person well. Lao Ge licked the corners of his mouth and looked at Li Feng with bright eyes. He seemed very eager to get the answer.

"As far as I know, he is a painter, and a well-known painter. Everyone in the art world knows him. He has unparalleled influence in the art world!"

This is Li Feng's understanding. After all, his paintings will be very valuable in the future. Even if Li Feng has never studied art, he still understands how much influence he has in the circle of painters.

To be honest, Li Feng doesn't understand art. He actually doesn't understand the painting "Guernica" that Zhang studied in elementary school. A cow's head can't match a horse's mouth. What does abstraction, cubism, and impressionism represent? I don’t have this artistic cell to understand.

But as long as you say that a painting he created at random can capture a small target in a casual photo, then Li Feng will understand that the artistic content (gold content) of this work of art is very high, as high as a three-story building. .

So Li Feng is a common person, Lao Ge is not even a common person, Li Feng has no artistic ability, and Lao Ge, a rough guy, is simply allergic to art.

"Unbeatable?"

Lao Ge was really shocked now. According to Li Feng, a painter could have such a great influence. Maybe in his eyes, a painter just paints people's portraits by the river, or he just spreads a piece of rice paper in his home, dips his brush into it, and entertains himself. He didn't expect that he could rise to such a high level here in Li Feng. Such a height really impacted his old ideas.

"You're a country bumpkin. I'm telling you this. I usually tell you to study more, but now you don't even know anyone~!"

"No, no, no, please tell me first, how do you compare to him?"

Lao Ge pointed at the telegram and looked at the bright sky outside the window. The sunshine was very strong and the light was very abundant.

"Go aside, I have to think about it, you tell me, and I have arranged a task temporarily. I come here empty-handed, how can I have the nerve to come to the door?"

Although he acted very embarrassed, Li Feng was very frightened in his heart, just like the feeling of a young man who has not been home for a year and has to go back to his hometown for the New Year. He should be empty-handed, as if he has not made any money, but he should pretend to be rich, because he only has so much in his pocket. .

Lao Zheng approved the funds when he left. Although there was redundancy, it was not enough to display such a legendary figure.

"Face, face~!"

While mumbling, Li Feng anxiously walked around the room. He was not representing one person, but all the people in his hometown. He was used to being rich, but he suddenly felt that he was so poor at this moment.

Seeing Li Feng running around in circles as if he was mad, Lao Ge patted his forehead and glanced at Li Feng sympathetically. Fortunately, he was not asked to take responsibility. Otherwise, he might be even more anxious than Li Feng.

Since it was none of his business, seeing that the radio station didn't turn on the green light again, he just started to put it away.

In his eyes at this time, Li Feng was already stupid. He sat on the edge of the bed with his eyes straight. Seeing that the message was still in Li Feng's hand, he put away the radio and pushed Li Feng, signaling him to destroy it quickly and prepare to visit. matters.

"Burn, why do you want to burn? I have to keep this!"

Just now, he had been looking for something suitable as a gift in the space, and suddenly felt the note in his palm being pulled away. Seeing that Lao Ge was about to burn the message, Li Feng was not happy.

"Such a commemorative message should be preserved. Don't you really think that we are just for a simple visit~!"

After rolling his eyes at Lao Ge, Li Feng snatched the valuable message back, folded it up and stuffed it into his pocket. Looking at Lao Ge's puzzled look, he began to answer the questions in it. secret.

Lao Ge was obviously stunned for a moment. Before he could say anything about Li Feng taking the message, his curiosity was grabbed by his topic.

"Elaborate~!"

"In the past years, when a new restaurant, clothing store, or carriage shop opened a new store, didn't the gongs, drums, and firecrackers burst out loudly? The store owners chose an auspicious day to send out invitations, inform friends and confidants, and celebrate the opening?"

Li Feng's words instantly made Lao Ge pout into an O shape, his eyes widened, and he clicked his fingers in sudden realization. He suddenly realized that there is still this layer of relationship in feelings.

Just now I thought that this young man was assuming holy will, but now it seems that there is a high possibility that this is what he meant.

"Just tell me if what I said makes sense~?"

Holding his hands in his arms, Li Feng looked at Lao Ge as if he were a fool. Although he was working backwards with the answer, this was not what ordinary people could think of.

Li Feng didn't know how old Picaso was now, but he was definitely not young. How was his health? According to the message, he lived on the seaside in southern Gaul. It was quite a distance from the Tower City. It took two days to get there. It's not a big deal for young people to go back and forth, but it's more difficult for older people.

Let yourself go there, on the one hand, for a visit, and on the other hand, to see how he is in good health and whether he is suitable to be invited to the opening of the restaurant in person. With such a veteran comrade from a foreign country standing on the scene, no matter in terms of appearance or face , all available.

"It makes sense~ It makes sense~ Hey, it has to be you, we both have brains, why can't I remember this thing!"

Lao Ge patted his forehead. This Li Feng's idea was really forward-looking. He thought that when the child was thinking about what gifts to prepare, everyone had already thought about the grand opening of the new embassy after the handshake.

"Then, what about Hongmen?"

When he thought that there was still a headache, Lao Ge decided not to think about it now. It all depends on how Li Feng responds.

"Things are coming one after another. If they don't want to be dignified, naturally someone will help them do it!" (End of Chapter)