Lian Xiaomin walked to an empty table and sat down slowly.
Then he lowered his head and seemingly casually tidied the bamboo basket behind him.
But in fact, she didn't focus on this. Instead, she silently released her mental power and continued to carefully observe the man named Song Lixin.
At this moment, the man was standing at the end of the queue at window number one, seemingly as usual.
He was originally chatting with a young man behind him, discussing what to eat for lunch.
However, at this moment, the expression on his face changed instantly, as if he saw someone who made him nervous.
Then he nodded quickly and carefully, with the movement so small that it was almost imperceptible.
After doing this little action, Song Lixin glanced around with the corner of his eye as if nothing had happened.
After making sure that he did not attract anyone else's attention, he returned to his previous relaxed state.
However, all this did not escape Lian Xiaomin's keen eyes.
She could see every move and every subtle change of this person.
Just at that moment, she immediately looked in the direction of Song Lixin's sight.
Outside the open glass window, a figure made a hand gesture and flashed past quickly, but this speed was not enough to escape from the person who was concentrating his mental power to observe.
Lian Xiaomin saw clearly that the man outside was no more than 25 years old, wearing a blue short-sleeved work suit, and was also from the transport team.
He is of medium build, has a plain face and naturally curly hair.
He was alone and just made a six gesture to Song Lixin and then walked away quickly.
This was an extremely covert interaction between the two. If it were anyone else, it would definitely be difficult to notice.
Lian Xiaomin wondered, what does six mean? Six o'clock? Can we meet in the evening?
If we keep a close eye on Song Lixin at that time, we will definitely be able to find out something. Zhang Wenyong is right, there must be something wrong with him.
Just as she was thinking about it, the three people who were serving food came back. It was quite a lot. They even used two bowls from the canteen to get some extra food, which was minced meat and tofu.
There was not much meat at this time, which was already pretty good.
There was also a portion of braised potatoes and sorghum rice in my lunch box, which looked delicious.
The four of them were salivating and started to eat. Even Xiaomin ate with great relish. The stir-fried beans in Sanyong's lunch box were also delicious.
I have to say that the transport team’s canteen is really good. At a time when supplies are scarce, they are still able to supply these things. They are definitely a good unit.
After devouring the meal, everyone put down their tableware contentedly, even Xiaomin felt a little full.
At this time, she took out four big, round apples from the bamboo basket behind her and gave one to each of them.
Hu Zi simply didn't wash it. He just rubbed it on his body twice and took a bite. It was crunchy.
Zhao Liming had to go home at noon. His home was in the commune, so he took his lunch box and an apple, thanked Lian Xiaomin, and left.
Hu Zi packed his and Zhang Wenyong's lunch boxes in a net bag and took them back before washing them.
Lian Xiaomin asked as she put her lunch box back into her backpack.
"Brother Sanyong, there is a young man wearing short-sleeved work clothes, with a medium build and curly hair. Do you know him? I saw him making secret signals with Song Lixin."
When Hu Zi heard this, he answered immediately: "Self-made scroll? That's Yu Dahai?"
Zhang Wenyong thought for a moment, stood up and said, "I'll take you to take a look and confirm whether it is true or not, then it will be clear."
The three men walked out and soon arrived at a maintenance workshop. Hu Zi was waiting outside but did not go in.
The two of them continued walking inside. There were two technicians repairing cars and they greeted Zhang Wenyong.
"Master Wang, Master Pei is busy! Let's go eat quickly."
Zhang Wenyong also said a few words and then walked to the side of his car.
He opened the car door, pretended to get something, raised his eyebrows, and asked Lian Xiaomin to look in the direction he indicated.
She quickly took advantage of the truck to hide and peeked over there. She saw a man holding a notebook and writing something down.
I recognized him immediately; it was the person who had just flashed past the cafeteria window.
"Brother Sanyong, that's him!"
The other party nodded, silently took a pair of pliers, closed the car door, and took her out of the workshop.
After going out, the three of them walked towards the gate, intending to find a secluded place to talk.
After walking out of the transport team compound, they found a big tree and stood under it to cool off.
"Brother Sanyong, what does this guy do? I feel like there's something fishy going on."
Zhang Wenyong leaned against a big tree and started eating an apple.
"Yu Dahai is the dispatcher of the transport team. He doesn't go on business trips and doesn't travel far with the team. However, he knows the route we take."
Lian Xiaomin exhaled: "That's right, it must be related to him!"
"I saw him gesture to Song Lixin, indicating the number 'six'. Do you think we will meet at six o'clock?"
Zhang Wenyong nodded. "Then it will be convenient for Hu Zi and I to monitor them from here. We will keep an eye on this matter first. If we find anything new, I will come to you later in the evening."
Lian Xiaomin thought about it and decided it was okay, so she talked to them for a while and then left.
She found an empty alley, slipped into the space, changed her clothes, took a disguise pill, and transformed herself into Lin Zi's appearance.
He carried a large bamboo basket on his back and planned to visit Master Qian in the afternoon when he had nothing to do.
I came to the yard behind the cotton mill, near the small black market, knocked on the door, and soon someone came out to open the door.
Shunxi took a look and saw that it was Linzi who came, and happily let him in.
"Linzi, you haven't been here for more than a month. It's so late at noon. Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten. I've been away from home for some reason."
The two walked into the house. It was too hot outside, so it was cool inside.
The door of the east room was wide open. Mr. Qian was fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan and drinking a pot of tea. There were still untied dishes on the table.
Shunxi probably hadn't finished eating yet, so he went to open the door, and there were two buns left in the bowl.
"Lin Zi is here, sit down quickly~"
Lian Xiaomin took a look and saw two pigeons lying on the cabinet against the wall. They were the carrier pigeons she had left behind and now they were kept as pets.
Just keep them, it's pretty good. When a crisis comes, the two little guys will come in handy.
She opened the large bamboo basket she had brought with her, took out a pound of tea, put it on the table, and left it for Master Qin to drink.
He then brought out a big landmine watermelon and gave it to Shunxi.
Shunxi took it happily and weighed it.
"Oh my, this watermelon is too big, it must be about 15 or 16 pounds!" He grinned and went to get a knife to cut the watermelon.
After a while, he cut the big watermelon into pieces neatly and invited the people next door to come over and eat watermelon.
It turned out that all seven of Mr. Qian's men were here today, and they were taking a break at noon.
Errong's three brothers, Xiaosi, Xiaomao, and Shunan all came over, greeted Linzi with a smile, and each took a piece of watermelon and squatted in the yard to eat.
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