"Okay, let's take a picture."

Mei Xiang couldn't help but grabbed Cao Mute, and then, Jasmine and Tao Canhua who were standing on the side, Qiushi who ran down, and Andy who got up after him, all stood on the stage surrounded by Cao Mute.

Not daring to waste time, Wei Ran pressed the selfie button and jumped onto the stage neatly, standing next to Cao Mute.

After hurriedly leaving a group photo, Cao Muba patted Wei Ran and Tao Canhua on the shoulders, then put on his black felt hat, ran upstairs quickly, got into the room that once belonged to him, picked up the razor and cut it together

After rubbing it on the hard cowhide, he shaved off the last remaining strand of gray hair on Uncle Meng's head with three strokes.

At the same time, Wei Ran also helped the other party and placed the jewelry box that Mei Xiang had given as a gift on the table.

Unhurriedly shaking the scarf he took off Uncle Meng, Cao Mute first threw the newspaper full of words in his pocket into the briquette stove, then sealed the fire door and put the jewelry

The box was rolled up in a cloth and stuffed into the wooden box at the other end of the pick.

After finally looking at each other, Mute Cao silently picked up the issue and simply left the room that once belonged to him.

"Happy New Year"

Wei Ran said as the other person passed by him, and at the same time stuffed a pile of silver coins into the other person's jacket pocket.

After nodding vigorously, Cao Muba left the hall with his pick, step by step out of the Love Letter Apartment, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I don't know when we will meet next time..." Mei Xiang, who was hiding behind the window in the foyer, sighed to herself.

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"It won't be long..." Wei Ran muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to give Mei Xiang the slightest hope.

That night, Yang Ma and Uncle Meng stewed a large pot of cabbage, vermicelli and pork slices, which was paired with a table of various meat and vegetable dishes. Everyone also got two white-flour steamed buns each.

Accordingly, Wei Ran also contributed several jars of liquor, and with Mei Xiang's approval, he poured a full glass for each member of the troupe.

Good wine and good food, these young people hiding under Mei Xiang's wings were not only more and more grateful, but also took advantage of the wine Wei Ran poured them and toasted Mei Xiang together.

It doesn’t take much, just one tael of white wine in this glass. After finishing the 1 tael of white wine with a full stomach, each of the girls’ faces turned red and showed their drunken state, and the young men were not strong in any way.

After sending them back to their rooms to rest early, Wei Ran and others personally helped Yang Ma and Uncle Meng clear the table. Then they each walked into the basement carrying food boxes or a change of clothes.

After gently knocking on the big mirror, Qiushi waited for a moment and then pushed it away. After Andy and the three girls inside each came up with a bag of dirty clothes, they immediately took them upstairs to take a shower and change.

clothing.

At the same time, Wei Ran, Tao Canhua, Yang Ma and Jasmine also followed Mei Xiang into the small door, passed through the cotton curtains and entered the underground printing room.

Compared with the last time he entered this place, Wei Ran discovered that not only the cabinets in the passage were now filled with white paper waiting to be used, but also stacks of paper were placed everywhere in the printing room.

Various colored papers, or already printed articles.

Without any instructions, the people who came down carefully cleaned the entire printing room, and sprinkled flea-killing powder under the quilts, and then changed the four people to new beddings.

, and a refilled thermos with hot water, as well as a cleaned spittoon and urine bucket, etc.

While they were busy here, Andy, who had taken a good bath and changed into clean pajamas, walked in from the bathroom on the first floor with his wet hair wrapped in a towel.

At this time, Qiushi had pulled out the antenna hidden in the fireplace in advance and accurately connected it to the radio station that he had just brought along.

Sitting on the sofa by the fireplace, Andy picked up the headphones and put them to his ears, while looking up at the clock not far away.

At this time, there were only nine minutes left before 11pm, and less than two minutes left before the agreed communication time.

Just when Wei Ran came up from the basement carrying a urine bucket and a spittoon, he happened to see Andy pressing the earphones in one hand and holding a pencil in the other hand, ticking faintly under the weak illumination provided by a candle lamp.

In the sound, something was recorded quickly.

Without putting down what he was holding at all, Wei Ran walked over curiously, only to find that what was written on the letter was no longer the messy dots and dashes with many errors, but groups of numbers.

Looking at Andy, who was also looking up at him, Wei Ran smiled, carrying a spittoon and a urine bucket, and walked into the bathroom filled with water vapor and the scent of soap.

When he came out again, Andy had finished collecting the reports, and the radio had been switched on again. By the fireplace, Qiushi was hiding the soot-covered antenna into the chimney again.

"Sir, do you want to check it out?" Andy looked at Wei Ran with a smile and asked.

"OK"

As Wei Ran spoke, he took the pencil from the other party and wrote a series of random numbers on the paper.

Taking the paper, Andy took out the key that was not connected to the radio at all, stared at the numbers on the paper and started to simulate the transmission.

In less than a minute, Andy stopped tapping the keys, and Wei Ran nodded, "There is no mistake."

Hearing this, the smile on Andy's face became even brighter. He put away the keys and carried the small box, and walked into the basement while whispering, "I have been typing the keys and memorizing the codes in my dreams. I just don't know. I will do it next time."

When do you need me to make a report?"

"There will be a chance," Wei Ran responded subconsciously.

"I'd rather not have a chance"

Andy sighed, "My being activated here means that other radio stations are being targeted. I would rather just wait like this forever."

"In the future, when the war is over, you might as well become a telegraph operator." Wei Ran said in a low voice.

"You think I like this?"

Andy rolled his eyes, lit a cigarette for himself and thought to himself, "If I really live to the end of the war, I will open a pharmacy myself. I have already thought of the name of the pharmacy."

"What's it called?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.

"Longevity Pharmacy"

Andy sat on the sofa facing the stage with his legs crossed. He opened the food box on the table and took out the still hot food inside and said, "When the time comes, I will ask your cousin to be a nurse for me. You will also have to

Go and help me as a doctor."

"Longevity? Why is it called this?"

Wei Ran asked curiously, "As long as you don't disdain my skills, of course I will be happy to work as a court doctor for cousin Andy."

"Do you know what my name is?" As Andy spoke, he had already picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a large glass of red wine.

"It's not An..."

"That's just to look foreign and make it easier to deal with those Germans."

After Andy finished speaking, he took a sip of red wine, then picked up a piece of ribs with his hand and took a bite. Then he laughed to himself and said, "My real name is Tang Yingluo. Yingluo Yingluo, isn't it a longevity lock?"

"This name sounds much better than Andy."

Wei Ran smiled and praised, "This name is not only nice to hear, but according to the standards of later generations, the person with this name can almost be regarded as a proper protagonist."

"It's just a name"

As Andy spoke, he was finally willing to pick up his chopsticks, casually took a bite of food and put it into his mouth, "Are you sure about tomorrow?"

"have"

Wei Ran nodded. Although Guan Bingwen's plan was a bit risky, the success rate was actually not low.

"Cousin, I want to ask you two things," Andy said seriously, wiping the vegetable soup from the corner of his mouth.

"No problem, just tell me." Wei Ran agreed happily.

Seeing this, Andy smiled, first looked back at the direction of the stairs, and then said, "Find a way to save Xiaoguan's life, and secondly..."

As he spoke, Andy unbuttoned the top button of his pajamas, took off a longevity lock from his slender white neck, and then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and tied the longevity lock

Wrap it carefully and hand it to Wei Ran.

"This longevity lock was originally hung around my brother's neck. It is a family heirloom in our family. I was not qualified to wear it originally, so my mother gave me such a name. It can be regarded as wearing it.

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Andy smiled and said, "Give it to Xiaoguan and let him wear it with his own hands. It can be considered as a thought..."

"I see"

Wei Ran reached out and took the longevity lock that still had the other person's body temperature, put it into his pocket with great care, and said to himself at the same time, "You will open a pharmacy in the future.

Just call it Changshou Pharmacy. When the time comes, let my cousin be your nurse and I will sit in court for you."

"Then it's settled." Andy smiled and nodded, but it was obvious that the expression on her face showed that she didn't think this could come true.

"You two are so anxious that you secretly eat it?"

At this moment, Mei Xiang also came out of the printing room and looked at Wei Ran and Andy sitting at the table angrily.

Andy fastened the buttons on his collar without leaving a trace. He glanced at the three girls who came down from upstairs at the same time, smiled and said hello, "Come over and sit down, I just ate a piece of ribs.
Chapter completed!