Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

He quickly went to check the next house, and when he arrived at the last house, the couple was fighting on the bedside, so He Yuzhu didn't check more.

When I looked up, I saw that I had reached the deepest part of the alley. Why didn't I find Zhang Yong's home? Did Wang Song remember it wrong?

Just as He Yuzhu was about to leave, he suddenly thought of a house in which the hostess was the only one performing digging and digging while lying on the bed.

The rest of the families are old and young, and almost all couples are there. Even if the male owner is not there, the female owner is not of the same age.

The only one who could match his age was the coquettish young woman.

Thinking about it, when it was still under military control, He Yuzhu was afraid that he would encounter bad guys early when he went out for a walk at night. Zhang Yong might not have gotten off work yet, and his wife was the only one at home.

Just check it again.

When I released my mental power just now, I only checked the people in the room, not the surrounding environment. I happened to see the passionate performance, so I didn't look more at it.

Walk back from the alley, come to the outdoor area of ​​the young woman's house, and perform a mental check again.

The young woman had washed herself again and was lying on the bed, taking a nap. Under the kerosene lamp, the room was a little dim.

The house is not big, but it is tidied up neatly. There are chicken, fish, meat and eggs in the kitchen cabinet. You can quickly tell from the clothes in the closet that this is Zhang Yong's home.

Now that I have found the rightful owner, things will be easier to handle. After a while, the conflict between myself and him has subsided, and then I will think of a way to beat Zhang Yong with a sack to vent my anger.

Although he relied on his ability to pass the test, his hatred for Zhang Yong did not diminish much.

It was not easy for him to recognize a master who cared about him and loved him, but Zhang Yong almost messed things up.

He was thinking randomly about checking Zhang Yong's house, and then He Yuzhu was frightened.

There was a cloth pocket under the bed board, which contained a box gun and some bullets.

Before liberation, there were many stragglers, and a lot of guns were scattered among the people. It has only been two or three years, and there are still a lot of guns and ammunition today.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with the appearance of a box gun. Many people have kept some for self-defense.

But there is a secret compartment under the corner of the wall. There is a cloth bag in it, and there is an ocean of gold bars in it. There is also a small diary.

If it were anyone else, it would be impossible to discover this hidden compartment, and even if they knew there was someone in the room, they would not be able to take things out.

But all this was nothing to He Yuzhu. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the diary disappeared into the dark space and then appeared directly in He Yuzhu's hand.

Although He Yuzhu had already suspected it, he was still shocked after opening the diary.

There are two columns in the diary.

What is written in the front is a code word, and what is written in the back explains the meaning.

It doesn't matter if you have a gun at home to save money, many people have it, but this diary is so scary to He Yuzhu.

It has been two months since I traveled to this world, and catching enemy agents has become a common thing in daily life.

If it weren't for this reason, the management committee would not implement the system of aunts and uncles in each courtyard.

Even during the day, some noises can often be heard. At this time, the only way to use guns is to catch enemy agents.

This kind of thing has been seen a lot in TV dramas, but when the real evidence appeared in He Yuzhu's hands, his hands were shaking with fear.

He actually found a pistol and code book in Zhang Yong's home, and then he realized that he was so close to the enemy agent.

Could it be that Zhang Yong is the enemy agent?

He Yuzhu was stunned for a while, and then his hands trembled, not believing the results he saw.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and then used his mental strength to return the diary in his hand to the secret compartment.

"Scared me."

He Yuzhu patted his chest and hurriedly walked out of the alley.

I returned to the courtyard in a panic, lying on the bed thinking wildly.

He Yuzhu, who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, did not expect that he would be so close to the enemy.

It seems that the recent revenge against Zhang Yong can only come to an end.

However, He Yuzhu was very unwilling to be bullied by others. It was not his character not to fight back when he was hit or scolded.

He quickly made up his mind to find Zhang Yong. He couldn't investigate and arrest him, but he could report it.

The next morning, He Yuzhu got up early to clean up. Today was the last day and the house could be repaired in the evening.

Aunt Yi stood under the eaves and asked, "Zhuzi, where is the rain? Why didn't you see her in the morning?"

"I sent him to a relative's house." He Yuzhu said casually.

"Your family has no relatives in the city. Are you going to the countryside?"

"Pretty much, I can't sell her anyway."

He Yuzhu didn't want to say more, nor did he want to say it in detail, so he turned around and entered the room.

Aunt Yi was a little angry: "Hey, what happened to Zhuzi today? Did he take gun medicine?"

"You care so much about him? How can you really sell the rainwater?" Yi Zhonghai said with disgust when he came out of the house.

"Aren't I worried that if he, a boy, takes care of his sister, he will be wronged by Yu Yu?"

Aunt Yi said worriedly: "Do you think you will be wronged if the rainwater is sent to the countryside?"

"His father doesn't care, her brother doesn't care, why are you so worried?" Yi Zhonghai said angrily: "Zhuzi has a lot of money, so don't ask."

"Oh, I'm not worried about the rain."

He Yuzhu tidied up, then left the house and quickly came outside the management committee.

I don't know many people, including Director Li Changying of the management committee and Tian Zao, an activist in the street.

Arriving at the doorman's office, He Yuzhu asked: "Uncle, is Director Li at work?"

"Not yet." The old man was holding a cigarette and wearing reading glasses, looking down at the newspaper.

"Is Tian Zao here?"

"No." The old man still didn't raise his head.

He Yuzhu had no choice but to sit on the steps not far from the gate and wait.

After a while, I saw Tian Zao coming to work carrying a cloth bag embroidered with a five-pointed star.

He Yuzhu stood up and patted the dirt on his butt, then walked up to him: "Good morning, Sister Tian Zao!"

"It's early for you too. Is something wrong?" Tian Zao asked.

He Yuzhu nodded: "I have something to ask you."

"Okay then, come in with me."

The neighborhood committee has not yet been established. As an activist in the street, Tian Zao still has an office here.

After the two came in, Tian Zao asked He Yuzhu to sit down, then went out and brought a pot of boiling water to make tea.

After being polite, Tian Zao said: "I was just thinking of asking you for some information, but I didn't expect you to come to me first. Tell me, what's the matter?"

He Yuzhu had already made up a reason in the morning and felt that his words were correct, so he said: "Sister Tian Zao, I discovered an enemy agent."