Northern Myanmar, the county seat of Menggu, the capital of Yan'an State.

A dark green jeep drove slowly along the road from a distance, driven by a local Burmese driver, and next to the driver was a Burmese soldier. There were three people sitting in the back seat, their Zhongshan suits revealing their identities, all of whom were apparently officials in Chinese mainland.

"Director Ge, going forward is the jurisdiction of Yan'an Bang, you see, the sentinels over there are you Chinese." The Burmese officer in the front row said to a Chinese in the back row with a slightly helpless voice, "They are very good at fighting, we thought about it several times...... Well, it didn't work out. Now we have signed a non-aggression pact, we will not enter the territory of Yan'an Bang, and they will not take the initiative to attack us. ”

Ge Zhifeng, the director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China, said with a smile: "I can't agree with what Mr. Sowen said. An'an State is an autonomous state in Myanmar, as far as we know, more than 9o% of its residents are Burmese natives, and only a few people come here for various reasons. We are only here to coordinate as a third party at the request of your national government. ”

"Yes, yes." Sowin knew that he had lost his words and hurriedly corrected, ......, Director Ge is right, you are here to help us coordinate ethnic relations, and in this matter, you are a third party." ”

Ge Zhifeng smiled, he would not let go of his mouth on this matter of principle.

Yan'an Bang was established by the Chinese intellectuals who crossed the border, and the entire political power is now in the hands of these intellectuals. However, as Ge Zhifeng said, more than 9o% of the residents here are local Myanmar locals, and they are all under the management of educated youth. Therefore, it is impossible for the Myanmar military to say that this area is occupied by Chinese.

There were originally several large jadeite deposits in the territory of Yan'an Pradesh, but in the early years, due to the continuous fighting between the Burmese armed forces and the political fǔ army, the jadeite mines here were difficult to mine. After the establishment of the separatist regime, peace was restored to the area, and jadeite mining resumed. With a large number of high-quality jadeite to other places, Yan'an Bang is making money, the people have become rich, and the city has a new look.

According to the information obtained by the Burmese military, the company already has Stinger missiles that have been lost from the battlefield in Afghanistan, and as for the 40 rocket launcher and the like, they can only be regarded as light weapons. The Burmese military tried several times to recover Menggu and other county seats, but they were defeated by the educated youth. In desperation, the Burmese side could only negotiate a ceasefire with the Educated Youth Company on the one hand, and on the other hand, seek help from the Zhonglu Guozheng through the outer Jiāo channel.

From the Burmese side, Yan'an State was established by Chinese educated youth, and no matter how it can be counted, it belongs to the Chinese who have violated the territory of Myanmar. Therefore, they hope that Zhonglu Guozheng Fǔ will come forward and withdraw the educated youth, and it is better to apologize to the Burmese Zhengfǔ and compensate for the war losses and so on.

When the foreign officials of Burma mentioned this request to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China, the officials of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China spread out their hands and told the other party: Zhonglu Guozheng has never sent armed forces into Burma, and what kind of Yanbang has nothing to do with Zhonglu Guozheng. As for some Chinese there, well, we admit that their birthplace is in China, but their identity should be overseas Chinese, right?

After a few months of fighting, the Burmese side finally changed its tune: Okay, let's admit that they are Burmese and overseas Chinese. Can you please send an official to go there and visit the overseas Chinese, just ask them not to conflict with us.

As for this request of friendship and good-neighborliness, Zhonglu Guozheng naturally agreed to it. The children have been fighting alone outside for so many years, guarding the southwestern border of the motherland, and it is time for the motherland to visit it.

As a result, there was a small delegation headed by Ge Zhifeng, who, accompanied by the Burmese military's Major Sowin, traveled to Yan'an Pradesh to negotiate with the leaders of the educated youth in Chang'an Pradeh. According to Sowen, the chairman of Yan'an Bangli is named Wanyue, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old girl, and there are two vice chairmen, one is called a madman and the other is called Xiao Yuan. Of course, Ge Zhifeng knows that the names of these people are pseudonyms, as for the reason, it is estimated that it is to not affect relatives in China.

The jeep drove to the border of Yan'an Pradeh and a checkpoint appeared in front of it. Two sentries with Soviet-style weapons and American uniforms walked over, stretched out their hands, and asked in Chinese, "Stop, what are you doing?" "We are accompanying the Chinese delegation and have already contacted your chairman. Sowin also replied in Chinese, that he was in charge of accompanying the Chinese delegation, and that he could naturally speak Chinese.

"The Chinese delegation?" The sentry looked at several people in the back seat of the car, identifying their nationalities.

Ge Zhifeng pulled the car mén, got out of the car, and said to the two sentries who reported to themselves: "I am the director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the People's Republic of China, and my name is Ge Zhifeng.

Excuse me, are you all Chinese educated youth? ”

"People's Republic of China?"

Another sentry looked at each other, suddenly took a step back, put the AK47 Chong Lu Feng gun in his hand behind his back, made a standing posture, raised his hand, gave a military salute to Ge Zhifeng, and replied loudly: "Report chief, I am Liu Yuanchao, a soldier of the fifth battalion and two floating soldiers of the second regiment of the division who went to the Southern Production and Construction Corps!" ”

"Report chief, I am Wang Weimin, a soldier of the first battalion and one company of the first division and three regiments of the Yunnan Production and Construction Corps! Please give me a long instruction! ”

Ge Zhifeng raised his hand and saluted back, then stepped forward and took the hands of the two people, and said, "Children, you have suffered!" ”

Hearing the call of the "children", the eyes of the two young sentinels who had passed the age of standing suddenly burst into tears, and they asked in trembling voices: "Long, motherland, how are you now?" ”

"Good, good! The Motherland is fine now. Ge Zhifeng suppressed the ......jī movement in his heart, "If you endure it for a while, you should be able to return to China to see it." I'm here to solve your problems. ”

"Please get in the car, our director of the waning moon is waiting for you in the Revolutionary Committee." Liu Yuanchao and Wang Weimin said.

Ge Zhifeng sat back in the jeep, and the two sentries raised the barricade, let the jeep pass, and then saluted for a long time, watching the jeep drive towards Menggu County.

At the street entrance of Menggu County, Lan Wufeng, who was dressed in military uniform, and Yi Renwu, a young soldier, were waiting for Ge Zhifeng and his party. Seeing the jeep coming, Lan Wufeng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop it.

"We are here to negotiate, and there is the Chinese delegation in the car." Sowen said to Lan Wufeng.

Lan Wufeng nodded: "I know, are you also from the Chinese delegation?" ”

"I'm an escort." Sowin said.

"Your escort has been completed. From here on, I don't need your accompaniment. Lan Wufeng said expressionlessly, he pointed to the side, and said, "Please go to that tea shed and rest, and wait for the car to give me Ran." ”

"You ......" Sowen was about to say something tough, but saw that Lan Wufeng's hand seemed to be inadvertently pressed on the holster, and Xiao Renwu next to him directly leveled AK47.

"Well, okay."

Sowen had no choice but to admit it, the educated youth of Yan'an Bang didn't want to die in war, he had seen it himself. These people are neither under the jurisdiction of Burma nor China, and if they really want to play a trick and shoot him to death, it is estimated that no one will squeak.

"Director Ge, what do you think of this?" Sowen pulled the driver out of the jeep and turned around to spread his hands to Ge Zhifeng.

Ge Zhifeng smiled and comforted: "Major Sowen, you have worked hard all the way, and it is good to take a rest now." ”

Several educated youth soldiers came over and invited Suo Wen and the driver to sit aside. Lan Wufeng sat in the driver's seat of the jeep by himself, let Xiao Renwu sit in the passenger seat, and then started the car.

"Where are we going?" Ge Zhifeng asked.

"Revolutionary Committee." Lan Wufeng replied. It's been three years since he came out, and when he saw the people from the motherland at first glance, Lan Wufeng had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only cherish the words like gold.

"Excuse me, who are you two? ,,

Xiao Renwu replied enthusiastically: "My name is Xiao Renwu, and I am the director of the public security bureau in Yan'an Bang. He is the deputy director of our Revolutionary Committee, and his name is Fengzi. ”

"Drink, you still have the Revolutionary Committee." Li Hongjun asked with a smile, "In China, the Revolutionary Committee has been abolished for many years. ”

Xiao Renwu said: "We all know this, but our director of Wanyue said that we are here in the Special Economic Zone, so we have to do special things." To the outside world, we all call the chairman, not the director. ”

Ge Zhifeng asked, "Your director's name is Wanyue, why did you have such a name?" ”

Xiao Renwu laughed and said, "Well, the name is just a symbol, it doesn't matter." Director Ge, if you are interested, please ask again after meeting our Director Wanyue. ”

Ge Zhifeng didn't say anything more, he turned his head sideways, looked through the car window, and looked at the scene along the way with interest. In this small city in northern Myanmar, there is a Chinese style everywhere. The shop signs on the street are all written on the Chinese street signs, which are written ...... "Beijing Road" and "Nanjing Road", which are some of the most commonly used road names in domestic cities. What made him feel most fresh was that the radio program playing on a loudspeaker on the side of the road actually had a call sign ...... "Central People's Radio ......".

Before Ge Zhifeng could see enough of all this, Lan Wufeng had already driven the car to the small building of the Revolutionary Committee. After the group got out of the car, Lan Wufeng said to Ge Zhifeng: "Director Ge, our Director Wanyue and Director Xiao Yuan are waiting for you in the conference room, let's go up, right?" ”

"Director Fengzi, please." Ge Zhifeng said politely.

Lan Wufeng was in front, Xiao Renwu accompanied Ge Zhifeng behind, Li Hongjun and another official who looked like he followed at the end, and the five of them went up to the small building and walked into the conference room of the Yan'an Bang Revolutionary Committee.

"Director Ge, welcome to Yan'an Bang." Qi Yue, who was also wearing an American-style military uniform, stepped forward and stretched out her hand to shake Ge Zhifeng. Although Ge Zhifeng is a department-level cadre from China, and his age is a generation older than Qi Yue and others, Qi Yue's expression reveals an attitude of neither humility nor arrogance, which makes Ge Zhifeng's heart slightly cold.

After the guests and hosts introduced each other, Qi Yue sat down on the main seat and said to Ge Zhifeng, who was sitting opposite: "Okay, Director Ge, there are no outsiders here, you can tell me your intentions." ”