District 9

In the capital of Sichuan, inside the office building of the Autonomous Federation, a beautiful woman was wearing a business suit and walking hurriedly while holding documents.

Inside the top floor office.

Qin Yu sat on the chair and said to Xu Yan: "I took a look at the military factory report, and the production capacity is still a bit low. Even 20,000 rounds of ammunition a day are laborious. There is really a war going on, and the inventory will be consumed soon. , in the end we still have to rely on District 8 and District 7."

"Sir," Xu Yan addressed Qin Yu in a public tone: "Our factory's production capacity is mainly generated by workers. The production line is imperfect and the equipment is missing... Some non-important links are all done by hand. Do it yourself. If you want to increase production capacity, you have to buy relatively complete production equipment, which can also improve the quality of military industry. But the purchase of military equipment is too expensive."

Qin Yu thought about it: "How do you feel about attracting investment and sharing shares?"

"...This is a solution." Xu Yan nodded slowly: "But if we want to attract investment, we will find people from the seventh and eighth districts. In the end, we still have to cooperate with these two parties."

"The army has grown in size, and if the military factory is not good, the combat unit will always be in a state of weakness." Qin Yu frowned and said, "Find someone to invest some money, bring some technology, and it will take a few years before we can have Might be taken up.”

"Yes." Xu Yan nodded.

"Be prepared here," Qin Yu said softly, "I will find someone to take the lead in handling this later."

"good."

"Boom!"

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door. Cha Meng walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door, Lin Nianlei was wearing professional attire, with her hair tied up, and said with a smile: "Is President Xu here too?"

"Haha, let's talk about the military factory." Xu Yan smiled and nodded.

Qin Yu looked at Lin Nianlei: "Is something wrong?"

"Well, it's about going to the Eighth District to train as an officer." Lin Nianlei replied.

"Okay, let's talk. I'll leave first, Commander." Xu Yan stood up.

"good."

After saying that, Xu Yan limped away, and Lin Nianlei walked into the house.

Cha glanced at the two of them, left the office obediently, and went into the house to escape.

Two years ago, not long after Qin Yu brought Lin Nianlei back from the Eighth District, the latter took the initiative to tell him that he wanted to participate in the work of the Sichuan government.

At this point, Qin Yu did not object or dissuade her. He just thought about it and arranged for her to join the Sichuan Government Information Bureau, which had just been established at that time, as the top leader.

For the Sichuan government, there is actually a shortage of news talents, and with Lin Nianlei's academic qualifications and resume, there is no problem in being a general director in this place where nothing is formal. What's more, given her status, she has no shortage of connections in this circle.

After Lin Nianlei took office, she recruited many well-known talents in the industry in Districts 8 and 7, including her college classmates, former colleagues and subordinates, so the management structure of the official media was quickly put in place. And he also used the connections of these people to introduce many private media to open companies in Sichuan, and the work results were very outstanding.

Qin Yu knew Lin Nianlei's character. She was actually not very interested in power struggles and so-called social status. The reason why she wanted to work was for her family, for her relationship,...or maybe because she didn't want to be too far away from Qin Yu.

"Director Lin, what are your orders?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

"Don't flirt with me, business is business." Lin Nianlei sat opposite Qin Yu, holding the information and said: "I have got the list of officers going to the Eighth District for further training. The Information Department is going to do some publicity."

"Okay." Qin Yu nodded: "I have left all the arrangements for the investiture ceremony and venue to you. When we come back, we will have a reception first. This is a good thing after all. You can watch the arrangements and make it lively."

"Okay." Lin Nianlei opened the information book and handed over the plan: "This is the plan we got, take a look."

"Okay, I'll take a look at it later." Qin Yu took the information and nodded.

"That's it. I'll go back and communicate with the division headquarters myself..."

The two chatted for about fifteen minutes before Lin Nianlei stood up and prepared to leave.

Qin Yu looked up at her and said softly: "Don't be too tired. I'll pick you up in the evening and let's go home for dinner."

"...Okay, I'll leave early in the evening and cook fish for you two." Lin Nianlei replied with a smile and left quickly.

Perhaps influenced by Gu Laogou's words, or perhaps influenced by other things, Qin Yu's attitude towards family has changed greatly in the past two years. He doesn't stay home for half a month when he's busy like before. Instead, he tries to spare time to spend more time with his wife and children. Whenever he has something to do, he even asks Lao Mao, Brother Xiao, and Lin Chengdong to organize a party or something.

After Lin Nianlei left, Qin Yu sat on a chair, took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Zhan's number: "Hey, my Admiral Li, how are you doing?"

"The graduation reception has just ended. We estimate that we can get in the car around eight o'clock in the evening and be home at noon the day after tomorrow." Li Zhan obviously drank a lot and replied with a bit of a stiff tongue.

"Are all the graduating students leaving together?" Qin Yu asked smoothly.

"We will leave together with the officers who returned to Zangyuan to garrison, and the rest will have to wait for the next batch."

"It takes two days to get home. Are you taking a local train?" Qin Yu asked mockingly: "Haha, how did you get into this? From now on, you are all going to be feudal lords and generals. There is not even a special train for the Army. Didn’t you open it?”

"We were all special admissions students at the beginning, and the colleges we were admitted to were relatively small. How could they open a special train for us?" Li Zhan curled his lips and said, "Oh, if they can fill a train car and send us back, it will be a waste." Very fragrant."

"Haha, okay, I'll ask the people from the division to wait for you in Jiangzhou."

"Okay, see you the day after tomorrow."

"Have a good rest on the train. When you come back, your relaxing days will be over." Qin Yu said happily.

"I swear to fight for Master Qin for the rest of my life!" Li Zhan added smoothly.

"...Ouch, I'm so busy with my mouth." Qin Yu was a little surprised.

"Then look, in a place like this, your mouth is better than your gun." Li Zhan is obviously no longer the stupid young man he once was, and has become the person he once hated the most. Oh, no, it’s the most annoying mouth.

"Haha!" Qin Yu smiled: "Okay, come back and chat."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

…

At 8:12 in the evening, on the train platform outside District 8, an instructor from the Army University shouted in a loud voice: "Stand at attention!"

"Hooraa!"

More than two hundred officers in uniforms without epaulets stood at attention with solemn faces.

"After graduation, you are also officers trained by the Eighth Army University. No matter which military force you serve in the future, I hope you can keep our school motto in mind, keep one's peace and defend one's land!" The instructor officer's voice was loud. shouted.

More than two hundred officers saluted and shouted in unison: "Thank you to the academy for your cultivation, and thank you to my mentor for teaching you!"

In the parked train, passengers looked at the soldiers through the windows with interest and talked softly.

After the instructor briefly said his farewell words, he immediately waved his hand: "Arrange according to the list and enter the carriage in an orderly manner."

…

Outside the Sichuan line, there is Chencangkou.

A middle-aged man was sitting on a dilapidated off-road vehicle, smoking a cigarette and said: "Just do it here, shake people."