Chapter 118 Familiar Stranger (1/2)



Zhao Lei was also very happy when he knew that Zhang Cuihua had bought some meat. "My parents also bought some meat today, so we don't need to give it to them."

If it wasn't for the purpose of avoiding gossip from people around him, he really didn't want to give the meat to Zhao Tiezhu and his wife.

When we gave them meat, they all had an unhappy expression on their faces, meaning that the meat was too little.

Just thinking about it makes me angry, and I don’t even think about how much meat each person gets per month. “If they keep complaining in the future, I won’t give them any.”

"I'm not the only son." Zhao Lei ate his breakfast angrily, feeling very dissatisfied.

"Then I won't give it." Wang Juan also felt that since the other party did not accept the good intention, there was no need to give it.

"We're having braised pork today." Since he had already bought the meat, Zhao Lei decided to just cook more.

"I'm going to see Old Gong today." If you count carefully, Old Gong already owes you a lot of money.

Wang Juan followed Aunt Liu today and went over all the information that needed to be investigated, and told them that the matter needed to be re-verified.

Some people don't understand why they have to start over again when it's already a done deal.

Some people were very excited and said they would go to their leaders to report the situation.

Some people expressed their understanding, and everyone could guess why the investigation was suddenly conducted.

While eating the braised pork, Wang Juan felt that most of the fatigue of the day had dissipated. "I think some people are just guilty."

“Just because they caused trouble?” Wang Ke ate the meat with big mouthfuls.

"It's not just about making trouble. Some people think it's a sign of distrust towards them. Some people just want to make a big deal out of it so that everyone thinks the street is targeting them."

"You don't even know that the famous old man Sun in the alley ahead is rolling on the ground and saying he wants to take us to the district to find a leader."

Wang Juan had seen an old lady throwing a tantrum, but it was rare to see an old man do this.

"Old Sun?" Zhao Lei pondered for a moment, "Is he the one who said his son was engaged in underground work and died at the hands of the Japanese?"

Wang Juan nodded, "Yes."

"That's him."

“Are you worried about the underground personnel? No one can prove it?” Wang Ke knew that it was sometimes really difficult to prove oneself when working underground, especially when something happened to the superior.

"Maybe." Wang Juan continued to tell her that this possibility existed, "but since he was able to prove it at the beginning, it means there must be a witness."

"But I'm not sure now." There are many martyrs' families in the jurisdiction, but not every one of them was singled out.

These selected families, to put it nicely, are selected so that the workload will not be so large.

Wang Juan felt that the greater possibility was that the personnel files were handled by certain people and were now being reviewed again.

"By the way, sister, isn't there a deaf old lady in the alley ahead who said that she had donated straw sandals to the Red Army. Is there anything wrong with her identity?" Wang Ke remembered that Xue mentioned an old lady in the Xue compound.

"He also said that his family members had sacrificed their lives for the revolution."

A deaf old lady? Or did she send straw sandals to the Red Army? "Sent straw sandals to the Red Army? Where were you from before?" The compound, Ren didn't mention it, so there shouldn't be any problem.

"No, she is from Beijing, and she is an old lady with bound feet." Wang Ke was very sure. "I don't understand, since she is an old lady with bound feet and her capital is Beijing, how could she send straw sandals to the Red Army?"

"That's right, how could you give away straw sandals?" Wang Juan praised Wang Ke for being able to find the problem.

"There is also an old lady with bound feet. If you send intelligence to the underground party, people may believe you. But if you send straw sandals..." Wang Juan was also smiling, indicating that she could not understand.

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