Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 662, Meeting an Acquaintance

Chapter 662, Meeting an Acquaintance

When Wang Qingsong returned to his workplace, he pondered matters related to transporting people.

It feels like it could be improved.

Since his fleet has so many people, he can simply keep them on Hong Kong Island and prevent them from leaving.

Then load the containers onto the ship and let it cruise around in the high seas near Hong Kong Island.

Anyway, as long as these people can't see the land, they won't know where they are, because there's no direction at sea.

This should be much more convenient than boarding the ship at Tianjin Port.

Hmm, this idea seems pretty good!

Yes, do it that way next time.

These people don't have to suffer too much.

Moreover, this method would reduce the suffering of these people, and he wouldn't have to worry about where to hide them.

After all, air-raid shelters are not a long-term solution.

……

"Deputy Director Wang!"

Lost in thought, someone knocked on the door.

Upon hearing this, Wang Qingsong straightened his clothes and said, "Come in!"

As he spoke, three people entered through the door.

The person leading the group was the office director.

"Deputy Director Wang, these two are investigators from outside the area, Comrade Gong Fan and Comrade Yang Qihui. They are in charge of investigating Yang Dashan's case and want to ask you some questions."

Upon hearing this introduction, Wang Qingsong instinctively wanted to frown.

However, he still managed to react quickly, politely shook hands, and said with a smile, "Oh, hello! Serving the people, please have a seat! Director Sun, you go ahead and do your work, I'll take care of things here!"

The following was naturally addressed to the office director.

Upon hearing this, the other party left immediately.

Two people remained.

After shaking hands, Yang Qihui said, "Director Wang, we came here today to understand the situation, and we hope you can cooperate truthfully."

"Okay, sure, that's for sure!"

Wang Qingsong politely declined.

Seeing this, the other party opened their notebook and asked, "We understand that you went abroad to Hong Kong Island once before. Did he exhibit any unusual behavior there, such as..."

They started asking questions.

Wang Qingsong looked outside, then whispered, "Comrade Yang, you can't say that out loud!"

Yang Qihui frowned, puzzled.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Qingsong tapped the table and said softly, "What kind of place is Hong Kong Island? It's our territory. If we go there, it can only be considered leaving the country, not going abroad. If people outside hear this, they'll say you're up to something..."

Upon hearing his words, Yang Qihui's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at the person next to him.

The other person was also frowning.

Wang Qingsong glanced outside and lowered his voice again: "I'll pretend I didn't hear that. You really can't say that outside. Okay, ask whatever else you want! I promise to answer truthfully."

Yang Qihui breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this; if the people outside had heard this, he would have been in real trouble.

He then softened his tone and continued asking.

Wang Qingsong answered truthfully and in great detail, explaining that these were accounts he had previously reconciled with Lao Yang.

He believed that Lao Yang would not speak carelessly.

"That's the gist of it. Some things have been too long to repeat verbatim, but that's the general idea."

Upon hearing this, the other person glanced at their notes and asked, "So, when he went there, did he act alone or contact anyone?"

"That's really not the case!"

After Wang Qingsong finished speaking, he continued, "Of course, it's not just you who are investigating our unit; we'll also conduct an internal investigation. If there's any progress, we'll definitely report it up."

Yang Qihui nodded slightly upon seeing this.

They then asked for some more details.

Finally, he said, "Alright, we understand the situation. Thank you for your cooperation, Director Wang. We'll be leaving now."

"Okay, take care!"

Wang Qingsong shook hands politely with the two men and saw them off.

After everyone left, Wang Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people know that he had been to Hong Kong Island before, and he is genuinely worried that these people will use that to confront him.

Then he pondered it there.

I was just worried about not finding an opportunity to get in touch with Lao Yang.

Perfect timing, this is a great opportunity.

With that in mind, he went to Lao Fang's office and explained the situation.

Old Fang nodded slightly: "Yes, it's been so long and we haven't gone to see him. It's not right. We have a special relationship with Old Yang, and his rage is perfect for us. You can use this as an excuse to go over there."

Wang Qingsong agreed, "Okay, I'll go there this afternoon. It's a bit far, I'll borrow the company car."

Wherever Lao Yang went, it was all recorded.

He is also entitled to see it.

It's no longer on the previous farm.

Old Fang nodded and said, "Okay, go tell Old Yao, I'll go and get a new note in a bit."

Wang Qingsong agreed.

Only then did they leave.

After leaving, I went straight to the locomotive crew.

"Comrade Yao!"

Arriving at the locomotive crew, he called out to Lao Yao.

The other person, who was repairing a machine there, stood up with a smile upon hearing this: "Deputy Director Wang, what's wrong?"

Wang Qingsong walked over and offered him a cigarette, saying with a smile, "Master Yao, there are no outsiders here, no need to be so formal."

Old Yao took the cigarette, looked around, and laughed, "Walls have ears! What's wrong? Need the car?"

"Yes, some investigators came today, so I told Director Fang that we should take this opportunity to visit Section Chief Yang."

Upon hearing this, Old Yao frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"What else could it be? He has a younger brother..."

I explained the general situation again; it's no secret anymore, and there's nothing I can do about it.

Old Yao sighed: "Alright, it's good for you to go and take a look. Oh, and I'll go get a few packs of cigarettes to take to him later."

"Hey, don't worry, I'll buy it on the way! It won't cost much."

You can only bring regular cigarettes.

Regular cigarettes no longer require coupons.

Old Yao nodded slightly upon hearing this: "Alright then! The car was just repaired, you can use it! There's still plenty of gas, enough for you."

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Okay! I'll drive off now. I'll come back and tell you what's going on."

Only then did he reach for the handle.

He started the car, greeted Lao Yao, and drove away.

It's a 30-kilometer journey; it takes about an hour to drive there, but it would probably take two or three hours by bicycle.

With proper procedures, it's naturally easy to get the person released.

However, you cannot take it with you.

He was also considering whether to move Lao Yang to Hong Kong if the treatment he received was too poor.

Inside the earthen house, Wang Qingsong waited quietly.

After a while, the person was brought in.

He was covered in mud and looked much more haggard than before.

Old Yang was also taken aback when he saw him.

"Comrade Wang, I've brought the person to you. I'll be waiting for you outside."

Wang Qingsong agreed and handed him a pack of cigarettes.

"Okay, thank you for your help, comrade."

The other person took the cigarette, smiled, and went out the door.

After closing the door, Wang Qingsong said to Old Yang, "Uncle Yang, please sit down!"

Old Yang was stunned for a moment.

He sat down: "You...aren't you here to investigate me?"

"Hey, that's just for outsiders. We'll just have a token gesture later. Here, have a cigarette."

Old Yang stared blankly for a while before taking it.

After lighting it, I took a puff.

Wang Qingsong then asked, "Uncle Yang, how are things here?"

Old Yang paused for a moment, then gave a bitter laugh: "This is the second time I've brought him here. What kind of treatment do you think I can expect? I'm lucky I'm still alive."

Wang Qingsong sighed upon hearing this.

He then cut to the chase and asked, "Uncle Yang, have you ever thought about going to Hong Kong Island?"

Old Yang looked at him strangely upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong said, "Uncle Yang, there's no need for us to test each other. The investigators have already come to ask about your brother. I'll deal with it according to what we said before, so don't let anything slip."

After listening, Old Yang agreed wholeheartedly. "Yes!"

Wang Qingsong only needs to reveal his contact with his younger brother in Hong Kong to be finished off.

There's no need to try and trick him into revealing anything.

He then sighed and said, "That's true, but it's not that simple! How could we possibly get out now!"

"Uncle Yang, let me ask you if you want to go! But your aunt and the children may not be able to leave in the short term. If there is an opportunity in the future, we will send them over as well."

These words made Lao Yang hesitate for a moment.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Can you really get my wife and kids over there?"

If we could get my wife and kids out of the country, that wouldn't be a bad idea.

"Yes, but it will take time."

Old Yang hesitated for a moment upon hearing this: "How do you know a way out?"

Wang Qingsong smiled upon hearing this: "Uncle Yang, don't worry, I definitely have my own ways. I have a friend in an import and export company who can smuggle people out."

Old Yang was still somewhat hesitant.

"Uncle Yang, please think it over. I'll come see you again in a few days. If you've made up your mind, we'll talk about it then. If you don't agree, then just pretend I didn't mention it."

As for whether the other party will use this incident to retaliate against him.

He could easily be accused of deceiving Yang Dashan simply to extract information.

If this hadn't happened, then naturally nothing would have happened.

"Let me think about it."

Old Yang was still somewhat hesitant.

Wang Qingsong could understand his thoughts.

He agreed anyway: "Okay, I'll give you a few days to think about it."

The two chatted for a while, and Wang Qingsong secretly gave him some candy to prevent him from getting low blood sugar from being too tired there.

They also gave me some anti-inflammatory capsules.

They are not very large, just in case.

……

After leaving, Wang Qingsong took a stroll around Hong Kong Island.

Zhang Zongyao was reading a book inside the room at that moment.

Hearing the noise, she looked up at him.

"Mr. Li is here!"

Wang Qingsong hummed in agreement and smiled, "Mr. Zhang, are you getting used to life here?"

"not bad!"

Zhang Zongyao nodded, then asked directly, "You're a spy for the Bald Eagles, aren't you?"

These words made Wang Qingsong laugh: "Academician Zhang, you really have a vivid imagination. If I were a spy, wouldn't I have sent someone like you to the United States long ago?"

"How could you possibly have such a book!"

The academic paper was fine, but some books were very relevant.

If the experiment is successful, it will be a major shock to the scientific community.

How could an ordinary person possibly obtain these things?

Wang Qingsong smiled and took out a few books: "Mr. Zhang, please take a look at these books, and then we can talk."

I placed it on the table and gestured for him to look.

Zhang Zongyao curiously took it and looked at it.

"This this……"

Then he suddenly stood up: "How did you get these books?"

These books were sent to the Chinese Academy of Sciences in recent years and are classified at a very high level.

Wang Qingsong said with a smile, "I sent a lot of materials to the mainland before; I was responsible for collecting and sending them. I believe Mr. Zhang has read these books!"

Zhang Zongyao nodded.

He must have seen it.

Then he wondered to himself if Wang Qingsong was a member of the hidden front.

There are quite a few people like that outside.

Otherwise, how can we explain why the other party would send such high-level information to the mainland?
"Alright, Mr. Zhang, please rest well here. Many comrades will be coming here in the future, so please help us arrange their living arrangements."

If other people can't come in, it's impossible to handle every little detail.

We can only let them do it themselves.

Of course, meals can be delivered at fixed times and locations.

They don't need to cook.

You can also hire someone to wash your clothes; there are plenty of laundromats on Hong Kong Island.

These were all used by poor people to supplement their household income.

There are also some in the industrial zone.

Seeing Zhang Zongyao standing there in a daze, Wang Qingsong said hello and left.

After I came out, I called Shirley.

First, Zhang Zongyao's physical condition was confirmed.

There's nothing seriously wrong.

In addition, a lot of equipment has arrived at the medical room here in the past few days, so the procedures can be completed here.

I estimate it will be done in a few more days.

Wang Qingsong hung up the phone and pondered it.

Now that Zhang Zongyao already knows this is Hong Kong Island, there's no need for those who come later to hide it.

He will then have the hospital in the industrial park examine these people.

He pulled himself out of his thoughts and then left.

I still have things to do!
First, he went to find Chen, the fishmonger, and told him about his previous plan.

Although Chen, the fishmonger, didn't know who he was transporting, he figured the person was a big boss, so he could handle this kind of thing.

Besides, he's done this kind of thing quite a few times before.

After all, there was a lot of money involved in bringing someone over from the mainland before, but he just doesn't care about it now.

……

Over the next few days, Wang Qingsong repeated his old tricks.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet.

That day, Wang Qingsong went to pick up the person again, but someone noticed something was wrong. Fortunately, the other party checked his identity and neither released the person nor arrested him.

Wang Qingsong finally breathed a sigh of relief after escaping.

Fine, if the soft approach doesn't work, then we'll have to resort to the hard one.

Make a call sometime, so these people won't get suspicious.

One advantage of this is that the phone number doesn't display, so no one knows where the call came from.

He was going to the children's headquarters.

With that thought in mind, he didn't linger and left immediately.

Based on the timeline, the cargo ship should have arrived.

I went there this morning, but the person hadn't arrived yet, and I don't know if they'll arrive this afternoon.

As for the containers that were previously exchanged, he had already had fishmonger Chen take them to the dock last night.

……

They have reappeared on Hong Kong Island.

I made a phone call directly.

The person who answered the phone was Chen, the fishmonger.

The people have been sent, and not one is missing.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Qingsong called Li Sichen again.

The person has indeed arrived at the destination.

Wang Qingsong then hurriedly drove to the industrial zone.

……

Liu Jinhua and his group got off the car and were taken to a factory compound.

"This……"

Everyone watched with curiosity.

Li Sichen closed the large iron gate before speaking, "Alright, you've arrived safely. Your rooms, clothes, and daily necessities are all prepared. If the clothes don't fit, you can exchange them. Go eat first, and then someone will come to check on you."

The group stood there, bewildered.

"Old...teacher!"

"Academician Zhang?"

"Zhang Zongyao?"

Liu Jinhua saw a middle-aged man coming down from upstairs and was surprised, calling out first.

Many other people also know him.

Even among those from Tsinghua University, many are already acquainted.

They greeted each other with delight.

(End of this chapter)

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