District 9

Zhou Zheng thought for a moment and immediately replied: "General, I don't mean to disrespect you. I just want to have a frank communication with you on behalf of the Sichuan government...!"

Zhou Zheng was extremely scared because he didn't know what Tengba's temper was. The cultures of both parties are different. If the other party thinks that your words are disrespectful and have touched the other party's sensitive nerves, then you can get punished by yourself.

Tengba looked at Zhou Zheng, frowned and thought for two seconds and asked: "...Can I understand that if we don't hand over the mining rights, long-term cooperation cannot be achieved?"

When Zhou Zheng heard this, he clenched his fists hard and replied, "Yes, General."

Tengba picked up the cigar from the huge ashtray, crossed his legs, and remained silent for half a minute before slowly nodding: "Okay, I hope Sichuan can maintain a good friendship with us, and I am willing to transfer part of the mining industry to The mining rights are given to you. But you also see... there is war everywhere, our homes have been burned, young and strong men have gone to the battlefield, and we have no way to provide you with employees."

When Zhou Zheng heard this, he wanted to use the highest foot-kissing etiquette to hold Tengba's thigh. He never expected that the other party would agree so happily.

"We need a lot of ordnance." Tengba looked at Zhou Zheng, slowly stretched out his palm, and said very thiefly: "Dear friends, only if our Democratic Alliance troops can lay down a larger territory, can you possibly Get more mining resources. This is a very fair deal. I hope you can give us the best guns and ammunition."

"Happy cooperation!" Zhou Zheng immediately extended his palm.

"call!"

Lin Chengdong also let out a long sigh, saying to himself that General Tengba and the military and political forces behind him were really poor in terms of armaments, otherwise they would never have agreed to release the mining rights so happily.

After the matter was discussed, everyone felt relaxed.

…

Three days later.

In District Seven, at the forward military port outside Luhuai City, Fu Zhenguo, who had been working for twenty-seven consecutive days, changed into casual clothes and disembarked from the battleship.

More than a year has passed since the civil war, but the military situation in District 7 is still very tense. The Zhou Xu Clan and the Chen Clan, whether in the army, navy, or air force, have always been in a stage of military confrontation. Therefore, as the commander of the Third Fleet, Fu Zhenguo naturally has few opportunities to go home. There are only three public holidays in the whole month.

After leaving the military port, Fu Zhenguo got into his city-wide vehicle and returned home under the protection of six guard cars.

Fu Zhenguo didn't have many friends in the military. Except for his hard-core subordinates and a few close friends, he usually didn't have much contact with other senior officials. Especially after he had some conflicts with Zhou Yuanzheng, many people avoided him because Zhou Yuanzheng's surname was Zhou after all...

With few friends, there are few social activities, and Fu Zhenguo is also quite dull, so when he takes a vacation, he returns home to be an elderly homebody, and at most invites close friends over for drinks.

Fu Zhenguo holds the rank of lieutenant general and enjoys the highest level of treatment for senior officials. He lives in the Naval Headquarters compound. About five hundred meters to the left of his home is the Senior Cadre Hospital. Twenty-four-hour patrol regulations are implemented in the community. There are at least two companies of soldiers walking around the compound, so the safety factor is extremely high.

When he returned home, Fu Zhenguo was a little depressed. He was sitting on the sofa, wearing reading glasses and playing with his tablet computer.

It happened that Fu Zhenguo's wife Zhang Yue was also on vacation today. She sat at the window, reading a book, and took the initiative to chat with Fu Zhenguo for a few words, but the latter responded with um and nods, which was extremely perfunctory.

As soon as Zhang Yue saw her husband's bad behavior, he immediately put down the book and asked proactively: "What's wrong? Did you quarrel with the superiors again?"

Fu Zhenguo turned to look at her: "No."

"Pull him down, you make a fool of yourself as soon as you enter the house, as if someone owes you 80,000 yuan." Zhang Yue frowned and reprimanded: "I found that you are really a screw-up person."

Fu Zhenguo said nothing.

"Ge Mingdu told me that at last week's regular meeting, you criticized Zhou Yuanzheng and Xu Hancheng again." Zhang Yue became angrier as he spoke: "I'm confused. You said that you, a fleet commander, always have nothing to do with others. What are you talking about, commander of the war zone? Will you be able to reap the benefits?!"

Fu Zhenguo seemed not to hear and continued to fiddle with the computer.

"The remnants of the Shensha Corps, as well as the Feng troops, have all entered the seventh district. The troops have been expanded so much. Then Zhou Yuanzheng and Xu Hancheng proposed to focus on allocating funds to the army. Isn't this normal? You Why are you messing around with me?!" Zhang Yue continued: "If the upper management doesn't give us money, how can we feed so many people?"

Fu Zhenguo crossed his legs and lit a cigarette.

"Stop twitching, I'm coughing and I've been getting angry these days!" Zhang Yue was obviously impatient. When he saw that the other person was not talking to him, he immediately yelled.

Fu Zhenguo stood up slowly, took a cigarette and an ashtray, and walked steadily towards the window sill.

Zhang Yue became even more anxious when he saw him like this: "Why don't you seem to listen when I'm talking to you?! I told you not to get involved in the affairs of the military department anymore, just As long as you cultivate one-third of your own land, that will be enough."

Fu Zhenguo stood by the window and lit his cigarette. After a long silence, he finally said a complete sentence: "This Xu Hancheng is really a fool."

Zhang Yue was stunned. After so many years with Fu Zhenguo, she still couldn't figure out this person's pulse.

"In the Battle of Yandao, our naval strength did not have any advantages compared with the fifth district, and some of our shortcomings were even obvious. Alas, in this case, he also squeezed our navy's scientific research and military expenditures." Fu Zhenguo At this point, he cursed a little nervously; "ctm, he is such a fool!"

"...You are definitely sick. Go see a doctor quickly, I am too lazy to care about you." Zhang Yue was so angry that he jumped up and walked towards the second floor.

Fu Zhenguo ignored him.

Zhang Yue left, and the room became completely quiet. Fu Zhenguo smoked half a cigarette quietly, and was about to pour a glass of water when the door of his house was suddenly pushed open. A young man in his twenties walked in. When he saw Fu Zhenguo, he was stunned and shouted in a rough voice. Said: "Dad, are you back?"

The man who spoke was called Fu Zhen, the youngest son of Fu Zhenguo.

"Yeah." Fu Zhenguo nodded at him.

"I have something to do, so I'm going up first." Fu Zhen said hello and quickly ran upstairs.

Fu Zhenguo glanced at his back and frowned unconsciously.

Five minutes later, Fu Zhen walked down with a wad of money, opened his mouth and yelled upstairs: "Oh, I understand, don't bother me, I'll be back tomorrow."

"...You must come back. If you don't come back, I won't have any money for you." Zhang Yue shouted from upstairs.

"I know." Fu Zhen took the money and walked quickly to the door of his house.

Fu Zhenguo frowned at his profile, put out his cigarette butt and asked, "Why are you going?"

"Shake your head and go have fun." Fu Zhen hurriedly said this, then quickly opened the door and ran away.

Fu Zhenguo looked at the door of his house for a long time, turned his head and sighed: "Oh, it's so frustrating...!"

…

Sichuan Mansion, the capital.

Ma Laoer and Wu Di were sitting in Qin Yu's office, talking one by one.

"This solution works."

"We've already started infiltrating it."

"...!" Qin Yu glanced at the written plan, considered it for a while and said, "I will ask Chen Xi to fully cooperate with you and implement it as soon as possible."