Siheyuan: My name is Cao Xing, and I have a strong background

Cao Xing couldn't help feeling a little melancholy as he walked out of the Ministry of Industry's office building.

Although this method of submission is extreme, he still thinks it is a relatively safe method.

If Wang Xingguo and his wife hadn't left, it would have been best to leave it to them, but who knew they would leave so soon!

I didn't know the troops' route, so I didn't know where to chase them.

As a minister and also holding the rank of major general, Zheng Guotao absolutely understands the value of that distribution map!

The way he thinks will also be different from Cao Xing.

After all, Cao Xing had never been in a high-level position and didn't know the relationships and methods among the top leaders.

But he believed that Zheng Guotao would never betray him.

This is the feeling given to him by his sixth sense!

To put it bluntly, none of these dozen uncles are cowards. They are 100% good to me, just like their own children.

Wrong, it should be better than treating your own children!

Cao Xing didn't know what his parents had done, but he could feel that there was an eye watching over him as he grew up.

“Hey, I hope that distribution map can help the country!”

He had seen the distribution map.

The vast oil field is introduced in great detail, covering a full 6000 kilometers in radius!

Moreover, the depth of each location and the amount of oil produced are clearly marked, which can help the country avoid decades of detours!

The manpower and material resources spent on this will also be greatly reduced!

It's still early, so I might as well deliver all the pigs of those uncles today, so that people won't say in the future that he only knows Uncle Zheng and not them.

Anyway, the growth cycle in his own space is very fast, and the livestock and crops in it are fed with well water, so the growth rate is not only accelerated again, but also very full.

He also discovered that there was no such thing as expiration in the space.

The death of some livestock seems to be frozen in that moment, which is truly magical.

He ran from one unit to another, while Zheng Guotao quickly called a driver and drove north.

It was not until the afternoon that he caught up with the troops heading north.

Zheng Guotao opened the window and asked the advancing soldiers, "Comrade, my name is General Zheng Guotao. I'm asking your regiment commander to come over and answer the question."

As he said this, he took out his military rank. He knew that military rank was very useful in the army. If you asked for the title of minister, these soldiers would probably ignore you.

Sure enough, when the young soldier heard that the person in the car was actually a general, he immediately saluted.

"Hello, Chief!"

Zheng Guotao saluted in return: "Call the highest officer you can contact."

"Yes, Chief!"

The young soldier ran quickly to the front, and soon a middle-aged man jogged over and gave a standard salute to Zheng Guotao in the car.

"Hello, Commander! Sun Fumin, the commander of the 2th Regiment of the 128nd Division of the C Army, reports to you!"

Zheng Guotao handed him his work permit and said, "I am Zheng Guotao, the Minister of Industry. Please contact your army commander Wang Xingguo right now. I want to talk to him right away."

Sun Fumin is not one of those little soldiers who know nothing. He understands that the minister of state must have something extremely urgent when he comes here.

He immediately shouted to all around: "Communicator! Communicator!"

A soldier carrying a radio on his back ran over from a distance.

Sun Fumin shouted, "Contact the military department immediately and tell them that Minister Zheng Guotao wants to talk to the army commander."

"Yes!"

Soon, the electric board was sent and instructions were received quickly.

Sun Fumin immediately reported: "Commander, the commander is waiting for you ten miles ahead."

Zheng Guotao saluted him again and then urged the driver to move faster.

Soon, he saw a row of military vehicles parked on the side of the road, and Wang Xingguo had already gotten out of the vehicle and was waiting for him.

"Hey, Lao Zheng, why are you in such a hurry to see me?"

Wang Xingguo knew that if it wasn't something important, Zheng Guotao would never come to him in such a hurry.

Zheng Guotao pulled Wang Xingguo into the car and asked the driver to get out. Wang Xingguo was confused by his behavior.

"You take a look at this first."

Zheng Guotao took out a distribution map from the file bag and handed it to him.

Wang Xingguo looked serious, and his expression became even more tense when he saw the contents of the distribution map.

"Old Zheng, tell me the truth, where did this come from?"

Zheng Guotao didn't tell him, but just said: "When you get there, first find someone you trust to confirm the authenticity of this distribution map. If it's fake, just pretend I haven't been there and burn it. If it's real, then you also pretend I haven't been there and turn it into a success as soon as possible."

When Wang Xingguo heard his elder brother say this, he immediately said, "Old Zheng, let me tell you clearly that even the most advanced detection technology in the world today cannot detect this much in detail. I advise you not to hold out too much hope."

Zheng Guotao smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I know. To be honest, I really hope this is fake, otherwise I would have suspected what that kid has been doing all these years."

Wang Xingguo was stunned and asked, "That kid? Are you talking about Xiaoxing?"

Zheng Guotao nodded and said, "Don't ask me. I don't know where that guy got it from. He sent two pigs to our unit at noon today, and gave me this. This matter ends here. You go there and take care of this matter. Besides, whether it's true or not, this matter is known to heaven and earth, and you and I know it."

Wang Xingguo now has a lot of questions, but it is too late to go back and ask them now, so he can only wait until he gets back to ask.

"Don't worry, I know what to do!"

Zheng Guotao was still worried and said, "Besides, if this is true, you can't tell me by any means, including telegrams, phone calls, letters, etc., unless we meet face to face."

Wang Xingguo nodded, and the two talked for a while before separating.

……

Cao Xing spent the whole afternoon delivering the goods.

Fortunately, all of his uncles worked in offices and there were not too many people, so basically one or two pigs were enough to meet their needs for a month.

What made him speechless the most were the two shameless people, Wang Jianjun and Zhou Jiangong. One of them was the director of the Public Security Bureau and the other was the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, yet they actually wanted to get some supplies for the branches under them.

The two men tried hard to persuade him, and finally each of them extorted ten pigs and two cows, plus some chickens and ducks, from him. It was simply the way they treated the local tyrants.

Cao Xing was helpless. His two uncles kept serving him tea and cigarettes, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He felt very depressed just thinking about it.

But it was great to make this money. He was doing a no-cost business and these companies didn’t care about money. He had more than 10,000 bills in his space just this afternoon!

"Alas, in this day and age, there is really no place to spend money."

As I was walking towards the courtyard, I suddenly ran into Deputy Director Wang of the Street Office, who still had a charming demeanor.

Deputy Director Wang is in his thirties and he gets a lot of attention when he walks on the street.

"Director Wang, what have you been doing?"

When Deputy Director Wang heard this, he looked up and saw that it was Cao Xing, and immediately laughed.

"Xiao Cao, I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau and just got back."

"Civil Affairs Bureau, what are you doing there? Today is Saturday, and there are only three or four people on duty there."

"Hey, the bureau has a batch of pigs and a lot of livestock, but unfortunately I didn't get any. The bureau is gone, so how can it be our turn?"

Cao Xing was stunned when he heard this. He had forgotten that the street office in that era was a subordinate unit of the Civil Affairs Bureau and was directly governed by the Civil Affairs Bureau, not by the People's Government as in later generations.