Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 2424 Private Visit on Weibo

Everyone knows that politics in the United States is actually the politics of capital. Politicians are their elected spokespersons.

And the influence of the fourth child and Su Xi is enough for the Ye family to develop smoothly.

Because of the acquisition of Brother Investment Bank, the Ye family's business scope is now broad enough. Due to funding issues, development has temporarily reached a bottleneck.

At present, Ye Feng's investment in Northern Xinjiang also involves a lot of financial resources. Therefore, Ye Yuze has no plans to expand on a large scale.

He is also waiting for an opportunity and to accumulate financial resources, although he is not an ambitious person.

But once a person reaches a certain height, everything he sees will be different. What does he not want to control?

However, he will never be a person who wants to be controlled by others. The road is long and far away, I will search up and down.

Therefore, in order not to be controlled by others, he can only passively be the one who controls himself.

In the southern part of Northern Xinjiang, in a remote and barren company, several veteran soldiers were carrying water on crutches. This year's drought has been so severe that the land has cracked.

Grapes are planted in the ground. There are few leaves on the huge root system and they are still listless, as if they want to be carried away by the hot sun.

This place is not only dry, but also lacks soil. It can be seen that the soil around each grape is specially replaced.

Is it that easy to grow things on the Gobi Desert? All the crops need is soil, not this combination of sand and gravel.

In order to bring this soil, the soldiers went through many hardships.

A jeep drove up and rolled up a puff of smoke on the Gobi Desert, like wolf smoke in ancient times, covering the sky and the sun.

Several old soldiers stopped and built a pergola with their hands to watch the approaching car.

The car stopped, and two middle-aged women in professional attire got out of the car. They looked at some old classmates and asked:

"Uncle, how far have you walked to fetch water? Aren't you tired?"

The leader, Wei Mingyuan, blinked his presbyopic eyes and finally saw clearly the appearance of the person coming, and asked:

"Is your comrade also from the Corps?"

Zhao Ling'er asked curiously: "Uncle, how did you see it?"

Wei Mingyuan smiled: "We from the Corps, even if we haven't participated in military training for a day, I can tell them apart at a glance."

An old comrade next to him smiled and explained: "Since our old company commander was young, his eyes have been known to everyone in the corps."

Ma Rong's eyes lit up: "Are you Uncle Wei, Wei Shenqiang?"

Wei Mingyuan's dissatisfied and wrinkled face immediately broke into a smile. This title used to be his pride, but no one had called it that for a long time.

"Then which group are you from?"

Wei Mingyuan looked at the two people, full of curiosity.

There are basically no outsiders in this place, let alone people driving here. The herdsmen's flocks of sheep are all walking around, mainly because there is no grass.

"We're coming from headquarters."

Zhao Ling'er had experience working in poor areas, and she almost made a big mistake that time. Fortunately, Ye Yuze took action to resolve the crisis.

But Ma Rong was still shocked, looking at the barren land and the low dry fortress houses in the distance in disbelief.

She has never left the regiment field since she was born, and the predecessor of Junken City was not too difficult, so she couldn't accept it.

Wei Mingyuan said "Oh" and suddenly lost the desire to talk. He put down the pole on his shoulder and began to pour the water in the small bucket into the ground.

Several old comrades also performed the same action, and the enthusiasm they had just disappeared suddenly.

Zhao Ling'er had a straight temper and was a little baffled by this sudden change, so she asked:

"Uncle Wei, don't you welcome people from the headquarters?"

Wei Mingyuan glanced at her: "How dare you? Aren't I busy? Let's talk after watering the ground."

What else does Zhao Linger want to say? Ma Rong pulled her. Although she didn't understand what Ma Rong meant, Zhao Ling'er still shut up.

This vineyard is about fifty acres, and it would be impossible for a few old men to carry water like this.

Ma Rong wanted to dissuade them, but in the end she said nothing and silently helped the old people start watering.

Seven old people, fourteen buckets of water, all small buckets, watering a grapevine each time has no effect.

It seems that the old people are obeying fate and doing their best.

After pouring water, looking at the clear sky without any clouds, Wei Mingyuan sighed, turned around and walked towards the company.

After walking a few steps, he turned around and said to Ma Rong and Zhao Ling'er:

"Come home. Although we have a simple meal, we can't let our comrades go hungry."

Zhao Ling'er and Ma Rong looked at each other, followed silently without driving.

The company is not big, and the architectural style is the same as other companies. They are all townhouses and there is no yard.

It's just that the houses of this company are very dilapidated, and obviously not many people live in them anymore, because many doors and windows are either missing glass, or they don't even have doors at all.

Ma Rong and Zhao Ling'er came from their regiment headquarters, which was the 5th Company of the 32nd Regiment. When they came, they didn't know about this situation.

Ma Rong roughly counted that there are no more than thirty families living here at present. And there didn’t seem to be any young people.

Ma Rong and Zhao Ling'er were caught off guard by this situation. This private interview on Weibo was actually a last-minute idea.

After taking office, the two men originally wanted to make some big moves, but they were shelved because of the large amount of funds required.

However, since the conditions for seeking political power in one's position are limited, one can only use steel wisely and find those places that really need help.

Their positions were too high, and they learned many things from reports from various units. The attentive Ma Rong soon discovered a problem.

That is, the reports to many units were incomplete, and even worse, they were directly falsified.

After discovering this problem, I discussed it with Zhao Ling'er and decided to come down and take a walk in person.

In order to prevent the following from getting news, they did not bring a secretary or driver. Anyway, the two of them had long been accustomed to driving by themselves. So I came directly.

The reason why she came to the south is because Zhao Ling'er once helped a group camp here and knows the situation here better.

Compared with the north, the climate conditions here are much harsher. The harsh climate conditions naturally lead to harsh living conditions.

After all, the main business of the Corps people is animal husbandry, and in the south, animal husbandry is basically impossible, and they can only rely on farming.

Both of them have read the year-end report of the Thirty-Second Regiment, which states that everything is in great shape. With the leading cadres leading by example and the employees working together, the GDP of the Thirty-Second Regiment has reached a record high of 30 million.

Therefore, today's corps distributes production to each household, and they have no way to understand these things at the headquarters.

After all, the output value is all grain, and the grain is sold by the employees themselves. How much did they receive? How many were sold? All they saw were reports.

This situation has also resulted in some grassroots units enjoying great achievements and reporting good news but not bad news.

After all, when the economy improves, the positions of those under them will be stable and there will be channels for advancement.

As for inspections by superiors, today's Corps is no longer the people from the military reclamation area. Many local problems and habits have been transmitted to the Corps.

Come check and eat and drink. Hello everyone. As for whether to go to the company or not, it depends on your mood.

Ma Rong and the others investigated and dealt with several of these situations when they first took office. It was because some employees petitioned and the trouble was really outrageous that they were informed of it.

But in the south, where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, employees may not have anywhere to complain.

When they went to the regiment headquarters, they did not reveal their identities. They just said that they were technicians from the Agricultural Research Institute and were here to find suitable land to plant a new variety of grapes.

They did not see the main leader, because a clerk directly waved his hand and told them that rabbits don't poop here, so don't bother here, and he was dismissed.

The two people did not get angry, but chose to go directly to the company. Although they have never been here, they are familiar with the organization of the Corps than anyone else.

As a result, we arrived at the fifth company by accident, and then we saw Wei Mingyuan and others.

Wei Mingyuan's wife is from Sichuan. When she saw Wei Mingyuan come back, she started nagging him, saying that at his age, why could he always be in trouble with her?

After mumbling for a long time, he noticed Zhao Ling'er and Ma Rong behind his wife, then changed his face and said hello with a smile.

Wei Mingyuan ordered with a straight face: "Cook more food. The two comrades want to eat at our house."

Because his attitude was a bit harsh, Zhao Ling'er felt unhappy:

"We will pay you to eat at your house, so you have a better attitude."

Wei Mingyuan was even more stubborn than her: "You came willingly, not me."

Zhao Ling'er glared: "You old comrade, why didn't you go to someone else's house instead of inviting me to your house?"

Ma Rong just wanted to persuade. But Wei Mingyuan's wife laughed, pointed at the old man and cursed:

"You have brought people back, and you still have to make them unhappy. What are you trying to do?"

Wei Mingyuan stopped talking, and his wife quickly went to cook.

The staple food of people here is basically steamed buns, which are readily available.

My wife cooks a few dishes, and their life is pretty good. After all, they both have pensions.

Generally speaking, Sichuan people are good at cooking. The stir-fried twice-cooked pork, mapo tofu, and minced beans made two people eat with relish.

It's just that Wei Mingyuan was obviously in a mood and didn't like to talk to them, let alone get drinks.

The two of them didn't take it seriously. They had already eaten. Why should they fight with an old comrade?

After eating and drinking, Zhao Ling'er took out the money and handed it to Wei Mingyuan's wife, who said she didn't want anything.

The two people argued for a long time, and Wei Mingyuan became anxious:

"Are you here to eat or to annoy others? Have you ever seen any comrade from the regiment come to your home to eat and charge money for it? Slap me in the face?"

Zhao Ling'er directly attacked him: "You have always been so sullen, just like how much money I owe you. If you don't pay for food, I'm afraid you will be heartbroken!"

Ma Rong looked at the two people helplessly, not knowing what to say.

However, Wei Mingyuan surrendered first and muttered softly:

"I'm not pointing it at you."

Zhao Ling'er: "Then who are you attacking? Are you like this as soon as we talk about the headquarters?"

Wei Mingyuan: "I'm going against those high-ranking officials. I'm a good team player, but they have turned me into this. I can still make meritorious service and receive awards. Can't the headquarters not see it?"

These words made Ma Rong's heart sink, and she immediately asked:

"Uncle Wei, please tell me the details."

Wei Mingyuan's wife quickly interjected: "He likes to talk nonsense after drinking some wine, so don't listen to him."

At this point, my wife remembered that the old man had not drank just now. It felt awkward all of a sudden.

Wei Mingyuan rolled a Mohe cigarette and glanced at Ma Rong:

"Just tell me, you've seen the situation in our company, so it's just a formality? Everyone in the company is almost gone, and no one is here to ask! Can we wait until all the people in this company are gone? Being named an outstanding company or something?"

Seeing the old man being so resentful, Zhao Ling'er's expression suddenly became solemn, and she took out her notebook and pen:

"Uncle Wei, if anything happens, just tell me and I will report it to the headquarters for you truthfully."

Zhao Ling'er's performance frightened Wei Mingyuan's wife. She raised her voice and shouted over Wei Mingyuan:

"Wei Mingyuan, how many losses have you suffered because of this mouth in your life? You have retired, do you still bring trouble to your children?"

His wife's words made the originally impassioned Wei Mingyuan's voice suddenly stop. Yes, although he was not afraid of anything, at this age, he really couldn't afford anything to happen to his children again.

Zhao Ling'er suddenly became anxious. She was about to continue to criticize Wei Mingyuan, but was stopped by Ma Rong's eyes.

Wei Mingyuan's wife's eyes were full of worry, and she couldn't bear to let an old man worry anymore.

After leaving the door, Zhao Ling'er asked unconvinced:

"Why are you stopping me? I don't believe you can do whatever you want in the Corps."

Ma Rong shook her head: "Let's change our identities and come back. In some things, conspiracy is more effective than conspiracy."

Zhao Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Ma Rong meant, so she didn't bother any more. They got back in the car and left.

Three days later, people from the headquarters and the division came to form a joint investigation team, and the affairs of the 32nd Regiment were quickly investigated.

Because the main leaders committed fraud and deceived the superiors and deceived the subordinates. All were dismissed. Taking into account the actual situation of the Fifth Company, the organization was cancelled.

Everyone was merged into the Youth League Headquarters, and the Youth League Headquarters helped coordinate and resolve any housing and work issues involved in the process.

When people from the fifth company started to move, Zhao Ling'er and Ma Rong appeared at Wei Mingyuan's house again.

At this time, the old man already knew their identities, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

As for the original lost population, Zhao Ling'er and Ma Rong asked Wei Mingyuan to be responsible for contacting them. If they are willing to come back, they will be treated the same. If they are unwilling to come back, there is no way to force them.

After detailed investigation, it was discovered that the 32nd Regiment was the most economically backward regiment in the entire Corps.

But it was whitewashed by some people and turned into an advanced team field with data. It is a joke to talk about it, but this kind of joke is really not funny.

Ma Rong and Zhao Linger did not leave. Since they wanted to do something, they naturally had to start from the grassroots level, and the location of the 32nd Regiment was very close to a port in a neighboring country.

The two of them came up with ideas from this aspect. You know, Junken City actually started its business by relying on foreign trade. The profits from international trade are generally higher than those from domestic sales.

After detailed research, they decided to produce agricultural machinery. The port here is another country in Central Asia, so it does not conflict with the market in Junken City.

Brothers, rush! The charge has already sounded