Wang Ye didn't want to waste his time, so he started talking one by one.

The first one is Li Mengshu, the founder of Taiyuan Arsenal.

"Mr. Tao, I have long admired the name of the name." Wang Ye signaled Li Mengshu to take his seat.

Wang Ye's words were not polite. He really admired Li Mengshu for a long time.

In any case, the man in front of him founded the Taiyuan Arsenal in a row.

At its peak, Taiyuan Arsenal was one of the three major arsenals known as the Chenyang Arsenal and Jinling Arsenal. In many ways, it even surpassed the other two arsenals.

Wang Ye did not expect to be able to return to the peak of the Taiyuan Arsenal, but only wanted to be able to produce bullets and shells, because the Eighth Route Army's most urgent thing now is bullets and shells.

As long as they can produce enough bullets and shells, their Northwest Shanxi Column will have the ability to continue to fight and will be able to continuously strike the Japanese army in Shanxi. Over time, they can also put their influence on Suiyuan, Henan, and even Hebei provinces outside Shanxi, and then they can launch a strategic counterattack.

So, Wang Ye is really polite to Li Mengshu.

Li Mengshu also seemed very easy-going, waved her hand and said, "I dare not take it."

From Li Mengshu's tone and expression, Wang Ye could feel the first level of alienation.

This is actually very normal, because Li Mengshu has a lot of feelings for Yan Xishan.

In fact, Yan Xishan has been entrenched in Jin Province for decades, and there are many people like Li Mengshu who have a good impression of Yan Xishan, because Yan Xishan is indeed good at managing Jin Province, at least it is much better than other warlords.

But Wang Ye didn't care too much, because Li Mengshu was just a flag. As long as the real flag was inserted into northwest Shanxi, the goal would be achieved. The engineers and technical backbone of the real work were still the ones below.

Wang Ye gave a few simple words of encouragement and asked Li Mengshu to go home to pack his luggage.

There is no need to distinguish between Li Mengshu, Wang Jiarui, Zheng Yongyang and others.

No matter how stupid Yan Xishan is, he will not be so stupid that he let others pretend to be Li Mengshu and the others.

So what really needs to be identified is the technical backbone below, so you can't let Yan Xishan play with it.

After a brief chat with Li Mengshu, Wang Jiarui and Zheng Yongyang, Wang Ye began to talk to the factory manager, engineer and technical backbone below.

Wang Ye himself is an engineering student and still knows a little bit about machinery.

But the problem is that it is very difficult to identify the subtitles through a conversation.

But Wang Ye was not in a hurry, because they were not without people. The underground party also had lurking personnel in the Taiyuan Arsenal. When they got to know Peng Gong, they would know.

So we identified the past one by one in an orderly manner.

It was almost evening when a middle-aged man with a bad appearance came in.

"Peng Jiguang." The middle-aged man took off his wide-brimmed top hat on his head and said, "Sulphuric acid factory engineer."

Wang Ye's eyes suddenly lit up. After waiting for so long, he finally waited for his comrade. Wang Ye nodded and said, "I heard from Gong Peng's accent, it seems that he is from Gangcheng, Suzhou?"

Peng Guangji said lightly: "I am from Pucheng, Jin Province, but I lived in Port City, Su Province for a few months when I was a child."

The code word for the joint was exactly the same, and the two of them smiled at the same time, and they took a step forward at the same time and stretched out their right hands to hold them tightly together.

"Comrade Wang Ye!"

"Comrade Peng Jiguang!"

After a simple greeting, Peng Jiguang said: "Comrade Wang Ye, you must be anxious, right?"

"No." Wang Ye smiled and said, "We have time to spend with Yan Laoxi slowly."

Peng Jiguang smiled and said, "Actually, when I was waiting outside just now, I was already observing to see how many technicians involved in the screening today are real?"

Wang Ye asked with a smile: "How is the result?"

Peng Jiguang said: "Only half is true, and the remaining half is fake."

When Wang Ye heard this, three black lines immediately floated on his forehead: "Yan Laoxi really can do it. He actually found half of the gangsters to make up for the numbers."

"Is Yan Xishan?" Peng Jiguang said sneeringly.

"There is something in this world that he can't do."

"Let this old guy be free for a few days. One day he will be judged by the people." Wang Ye groaned and asked Peng Jiguang again, "Mr. Peng, have you recorded the list of mediocre numbers?"

"I have all written down." Peng Jiguang said and handed over a note.

He paused and said, "You just need to eliminate it according to the list."

"Mr. Peng, thank you so much." Wang Ye was overjoyed when he heard this.

If Peng Jiguang hadn't been able to identify these people who were just making up for the numbers.

"I'm sorry, that's all I can do." Peng Jiguang waved his hand and said, "In addition, you should be careful when drinking water and eating these days. I have heard the news. The Central Commission for the Central Committee and the Japanese Special High School have decided to poison you, and even the poison has been distributed to the lurking personnel."

"Mr. Peng, can you be sure who it is?"

Wang Ye looked furious when he heard this. This matter cannot be treated casually.

Peng Jiguang said: "I can be sure of the lurking person in the Central Commission for Discipline, Wang Guimei, the wife of Xing Huanzhang, a technician of the Smokeless Powder Factory. On the surface, this is just an ordinary woman with a new education, but in fact, she mysteriously disappeared for a while when she was in the girls' middle school. At that time, she was trained by the Central Commission for Discipline. "

"Wang Guimei?" Wang Ye said, "Why does it sound familiar?"

Peng Jiguang said: "She is among the family members who stayed to help cook in the morning."

Wang Ye suddenly felt a stern when he heard this and whispered: "It's really omnipresent."

Because many technical backbone and family members of the Taiyuan Arsenal, steel plant and power plant were not doing well, and even had no place to live, Wang Ye decided to temporarily place them here and found several families to be responsible for cooking for everyone.

When Wang Ye assigned people, he was definitely random, but he didn't expect that there were lurking people from the Central Command inside!

Doesn’t this mean that there are a large number of lurking people hidden among the family? Otherwise, it would not be so coincidental.

Peng Jiguang seemed to guess what Wang Ye was thinking, shook his head and said, "Actually, there are not that many."

After pausing, Peng Jiguang said again: "Also, you assigned Xing Huanzhang's wife to stay for everyone to cook. On the surface, it seems like a random choice, but it is not that."

"I understand, it's a psychological hint!" Wang Ye reacted instantly.

"Yes, psychological suggestion." Peng Jiguang said with admiration, "After knowing your intention, some of the professionally trained people can attract your attention, and they can complete psychological suggestion without moving."

Wang Ye nodded and said, "So can you be sure of the lurking personnel from the Japanese Special High School?"

"I can't confirm it in detail." Peng Jiguang shook his head and then said, "But the approximate range can be determined, because it is still very difficult to insert a Japanese into our middle. If nothing unexpected happens, the hidden staff of the Japanese Special High School should be among the engineers and technicians who have had experience in studying in Japan."

"That's great." Wang Ye was overjoyed when he heard this, "The scope was greatly reduced."

Peng Jiguang took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, and said, "The time is almost over. If I don't leave, it should attract the attention of those who are interested. But Comrade Wang Ye, don't worry, I will keep watching you secretly."

"Okay." Wang Ye said happily, "then I'll be in trouble, Comrade Peng Jiguang."

Wang Ye was much more relaxed when he watched Peng Jiguang leave.

After Peng Jiguang, several technical backbones came in.

After the screening, it was completely dark.

At this time, several female relatives assigned by Wang Ye had already brought the supper.

Among them is Wang Guimei, Wang Ye really didn't realize that this woman was actually a female spy from the Central Commission for Discipline. This really broke his usual impression of female spy from the Central Commission for Discipline.

Dinner is cornmeal steamed buns and millet porridge.

The technicians and family members who stayed looked at Wang Ye in a hurry.

Especially those children, they have already started licking their lips and swallowing saliva, and they have obviously been hungry for a long time, which shows how bad the situation in China is now.

Even these technical elites can't eat.

The survival status of ordinary Chinese people can be imagined.

Wang Ye's eyes seemed to sweep over casually, and Li Xia nodded slightly without a trace, meaning that it was safe and today's supper could be eaten with confidence.

Wang Ye clapped his hands and said, "Dinner!"

The children cheered happily.

...

At eight o'clock that night, the chief officer.

Yan Xishan looked at the list in his hand with gloomy eyes.

This list was sent by Wang Ye just sent someone to send. The listed people listed above are personnel that the Eighth Route Army did not want, and they clearly required Yan Xishan to take other engineers or technicians to take over.

Otherwise, the Eighth Route Army would also reduce the number of Japanese prisoners of war.

It is not a problem for the Eighth Route Army to replace people. The problem is that the people they want to replace are all sluts who Yan Xishan deliberately stuffed in and made up for the numbers, which is embarrassing.

"Director Yang, can you give me an explanation?"

Yan Xishan looked up and stared at Yang Zhenji coldly.

A cold sweat broke out on Yang Zhenji's forehead instantly.

Don’t look at Yan Xishan’s kind-hearted and beautiful appearance. If you think this is a good person, then you are very wrong. If you can become a hero in this troubled times of the Republic of China, how could you be a good person?

"There are traitors!" Yang Zhenji said panickedly, "The chief officer must have hidden personnel from the Eighth Route Army among the engineers and technical backbones of the arsenal, steel plant and power plant."

"Nonsense, of course I know there are traitors." Yan Xishan said hatefully, "What I want to ask you is, what is your Intelligence Department doing? You can't deal with the Military Command, you can't deal with the Japanese Special High School, you can't deal with the Central Committee, you can't deal with the CCP's underground party, you can't deal with the CCP, what else can you do?"

"This, that..." Yang Zhenji was speechless.
To be continued...