"Good kid, good kid, don't cry, don't cry." Comrade 'farmer' hugged Cheng Qianfan and gently patted his shoulder. He raised his head, but his eyes were red.
He was a friend of Cheng Qianfan's parents, Comrade Cheng Wenzao and Comrade Su Zhifu.
It was some secret meetings within the party, and they were held at Cheng Wenzao's home.
It can be said that Comrade Xiangwu and Comrade "Farmer" watched Cheng Qianfan grow up.
After Comrade Cheng Wenzao and Comrade Su Zhifu died, Comrade Xiangwu asked him to secretly take care of Cheng Qianfan for a while. Later, due to safety considerations, he personally arranged to send Cheng Qianfan to the nursing home.
In a sense, the orphan of the martyr Cheng Qianfan was like his own nephew in Comrade Xiangwu and his heart.
When Cheng Qianfan saw him, he felt like he met his relatives.
"When I see Uncle Li, I think of my parents." Cheng Qianfan wiped the corners of his eyes and said embarrassedly, "I made Uncle Li laugh."
"Good boy." Comrade 'Farmer''s eyes were warm, "Your parents should be pleased to see that you can achieve what you are now."
"By the way, wait a moment." Comrade 'Farmer' pulled out a wooden box with paint falling off from under the bed, found a very well-wrapped cloth bag, and took out a sweater, "This is the sweater your sister, Comrade Cheng Min, knitted for you with his own hands."
Cheng Qianfan took the sweater with both hands, gestured on his body, and showed a happy smile, "It's just right."
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Even though they haven't seen each other for many years, they still don't have much time to reminisce about the past.
Soon, Cheng Qianfan calmed down his excitement and reported his recent work to Comrade "Farmer" with a serious expression.
"What do you think of this Liu Bo?" asked Comrade 'Farmer'.
"Comrade Peng and Ou have discussed it, and plan to use a plan to confirm that Liu Bo is 'fish intestine', and it is best to use Sanbenshi Lang to get rid of him." Cheng Qianfan replied.
"How is Liu Bo performing in prison?" Comrade 'Farmer' thought for a moment and continued to ask.
Cheng Qianfan showed a strange expression and thought for a while before saying, "I have a spy in prison. They reported that Liu Bo did not forget to perform in prison. He insisted on promoting the red thoughts and anti-Japanese spirit to his inmates every day."
"Oh?" Comrade 'Farmer' asked with interest, "What is the response?"
"The response is good." Cheng Qianfan's expression became even more bizarre, and he said, "It is said that there are already many loyal listeners. The prison reported that some 'inmates' seemed to have signs of redness."
As he said that, he shook his head, "If I hadn't known that Liu Bo was a Japanese, I almost thought that Liu Bo had been really influenced by our thoughts and had become a patriot close to the red."
"Why can't Liu Bo become a real red warrior?" Comrade 'Farmer' looked at Cheng Qianfan and said slowly.
"Ah?" Cheng Qianfan stared at Comrade 'Farmer' with wide eyes.
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"Whether Liu Bo has any evil deeds?" Comrade 'Farmer' asked again.
"Objectively speaking, Liu Bo has a good character in the police and has no evil deeds." Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment and said truthfully.
"So, is there any blood on his hands that is stained with us Chinese?" Comrade 'Farmer' asked again.
"Liu Bo is an intelligence officer and has been lurking in the police station and has not participated in the Japanese operations." Cheng Qianfan said, "The Japanese side arranged for him to lurk in the police station. His direct target was the French Concession, or to be precise, the French intelligence. Therefore, based on this calculation, Liu Bo's hands should not be stained with the blood of the Chinese."
As he said that, Cheng Qianfan looked at Comrade ‘Farmer’, and he guessed the meaning of Comrade ‘Farmer’.
Comrade ‘Farmer’ saw Cheng Qianfan who had some understanding and said with a smile, “Our comrades in Japan helped find out some information about Liu Bo, which is the ‘Setouikawa’.”
"This Setouikawa was born into a poor fisherman family in Kanagawa, Japan. He suffered a lot since childhood. Later, he was admitted to the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer School. Then, this person seemed to have disappeared in vain." Comrade 'Farmer' said.
"I understand what you mean, Uncle Li." Cheng Qianfan thought, and said, "You mean that Liu Bo has been lurking in China for a long time, marrying a wife and having children here, and has subtly accepted the identity of a Chinese. Moreover, because of his poor background, after being exposed to the red thought, he was influenced by the red thought and really began to get close to the red?"
As he said that, he subconsciously shook his head, "It's incredible."
"There is nothing impossible." Comrade 'Farmer' said in a deep voice, "Our party's thoughts are to make the decision for the working people, to overthrow all exploiting classes, and to truly seek welfare for the people."
His expression was extremely serious, "'Proletarians all over the world, unite!' This sentence is universally applicable. Liu Bo was born in a poor Japanese family, and his ancestors were oppressed by fishermen and landlords for generations, and personally felt the invasion and killing of the kind Chinese by the Japanese imperialism. After being exposed to the red thought, his thoughts were touched, which is completely possible."
"Proletarians and peace-loving people all over the world can resonate in their thoughts and souls." Comrade 'Farmer' looked at Cheng Qianfan with deep meaning, "Comrade 'Flame', although you are young, you are also an old party member. Our party is a political party that is truly striving for the happiness of the working people. You should have a deep understanding of this."
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"Comrade 'Farmer', I understand what you mean, and I have a certain understanding of what you are talking about." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "I just thought that a Japanese lurking agent actually became a red warrior by learning and touching red ideas by himself. He needs to digest it for a while."
In his heart, Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but sigh that he was worthy of being a comrade "farmer", and he could actually make a judgment that Liu Bo might have changed his mind, which he and even Comrade Peng and Ou did not notice.
"Hahaha." Comrade 'Farmer' laughed and patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder. "This is the greatness of the red thought. Proletarians all over the world can resonate with the soul as long as they come into contact with this great thought."
"I understand what you mean." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "From the current situation, Liu Bo is indeed very likely affected by the red thought. His thoughts are undergoing subtle changes, and he himself can't tell what he is now."
"Yes." Comrade 'Farmer' nodded, "After all, Liu Bo was influenced by the Japanese ****. There may be two kinds of thinking in his mind now. We really cannot simply regard him as our friend, but there is this possibility in the future, right?"
"So, Liu Bo can fight for it. We want to save him from the demons of Japan." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "So, what should we do now? Should the original plan continue to be implemented?"

Chapter completed!