PS: I'm a person who is not good at showing it, and I often forget to give you blessings during the New Year's holidays, I'm sorry. Occasionally, I saw other authors sending words of blessing, and I remembered, oh my mother, it's a holiday?

It's five o'clock in the morning, and there is a power outage in my area today, so I rushed to this chapter early in the morning. Again, never change.

A family, no matter what time it is, should have money across the river, otherwise it will be dumbfounded when something happens.

An enterprise must have a certain amount of liquidity, otherwise it will only go bankrupt.

A country, of course, has a reserve granary, otherwise it will cause political turmoil in the event of any irresistible natural disaster.

Speaking of grain reserves, not many people may know about them, but it should be understandable that our country must have a place for grain reserves.

"There is food in the hand, and there is no panic in the heart".

Grain is a special commodity and the basis of all prices, and its security has a bearing on the overall situation of economic and social development and the vital interests of the masses of the people.

In the event of a major famine or war, having sufficient food reserves can at least ensure the food supply of the people.

Grain reserves can enhance the enthusiasm of growing grain, make profits for cultivators and benefit eaters.

In addition, it is possible to sell grain reserves to regulate grain prices and stabilize prices, so any country has a place to reserve grain.

The Oulothai region, located on the western border of the country, is ready to defend itself against the attack of Soviet Russia at any time, and there must be a reserve grain depot.

The reserve of each place is generally enough to meet the consumption of local residents for half a year. The usual storage period of grain reserves is two years, with a rotation of two years.

Since most of the local grain depots have problems. And what about the reserve grain depots?

Unlike the grain depots in each county, the jurisdiction of the reserve grain depot is in the provincial military district, and the trusteeship unit is the Oulothai Army Division and Administration.

After he learned about the situation in the local grain depot. I can't help but check the grain reserves.

Gao Hongquan is also a happy person, and he didn't ask the reason at all, and the two set off together.

The custodial unit itself is a deformity.

Just like Fuhai Prison, due to the geographical relationship, it is inevitable that many locals will work in it.

The Oulothai Reserve Grain Depot is staffed by almost all of them from the regional food system.

In the middle of the Gurbantunggut Desert. Everywhere there is uninhabited gravel sand.

Inside the desert, there are oases of various sizes, and reserve grain depots. It's built on a small oasis.

For the sake of secrecy, every delivery and handover of grain is carried out at night.

After all, it is located in the western border of the country, and the necessary measures should also be taken.

Reserve grain depots. It is located between Phu Hai Labor Reform Farm and 184 Commune.

back then. In order to defend the grain depot, it was also painstakingly organized, and the 185th Regiment of the 10th Agricultural Division of the Corps set up five companies nearby.

In the event of any contingency, in addition to the guards of the granary itself, the militia of the 184th and 185th regiments could quickly move closer to this place.

In winter, the Junggar Basin is desolate everywhere.

In summer, the lush poplar trees have long since lost their branches and leaves, and they are bare.

Occasionally, a cold wind blows through the woods. Let out a creepy whine.

The wind swept up the sand and crackled against the trunks of the trees. Whirled away.

Fortunately, when the road was built, the road was widened a lot, and the once single lane was changed to a double lane.

Wushan and Gao Hongquan are not pompous people, they usually go out and ride lightly.

The two cars drove one after the other in front of a group of dilapidated buildings.

Gao Hongquan's car was in front, and he honked his horn twice, but the barrier was still there.

Han Zhengdong is slightly bald on the top of his head, and his forehead is a little big, looking like a generous person.

Originally, Wu Shan thought that he might also be involved in a series of cases in the food system, giving him a chance to confess on the road.

After all, he is the leader of the regional food bureau, and if he doesn't know anything about the following things, it means that he is not competent at all.

I don't know if he didn't know or pretended to be confused, except for the basic Q&A, not long after getting in the car, Han Zhengdong was dozing off.

Gao Hongquan's driver was an anxious man, and he honked his horn twice, but no one came to remove the barrier and jumped out of the car by himself.

Wu Shan looked sideways, and there was no one in the disguised guard room.

"Old Gao!" He stepped out of the car and patted the window of the car in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Gao Hongquan opened the back door and let him in.

"Didn't the military division allocate money?" Wu Shan slammed the car door shut: "Look at these buildings, what are they?" It feels like a gust of wind can blow it down. ”

"How is that possible? There is a budget every year! Gao Hongquan also reacted: "I came once when I took office last year, it was summer, and I didn't pay much attention to it. Looks like there's a problem! ”

"Where's the barracks?" Wu Shan fell into deep thought: "Drive the car directly over there." ”

Four rows of low bungalows, enclosing the equally low grain depot in the middle, were estimated to be a company of troops.

Throughout the camp, not a single person was seen walking around.

It seems that a lot of effort was put into the construction of a huge complex of buildings underground, otherwise the buildings on the surface would not look like a granary.

"This is the brigade office?" The two jumped out of the car, and Wu Shan shook his head with a wry smile.

Victoria's houses have thicker doors and windows.

A commotion came through the occasional open door.

Anyone with a modicum of knowledge knows that the people inside seem to be gambling.

"Xiaolan, go call the door!" Gao Hongquan's face sank like water.

His former driver changed jobs, and this young man was a veteran named Lan Guibing.

"Commissioner, this is not right!" The people in both cars got down, and Han Zhengdong also walked to the side of the four people, frowning.

"Yes." Wu Shan looked up and down at the director of the regional food bureau, and sighed in his heart.

"What are you doing? Which unit? A rough voice floated out of the office: "Don't move, I have three Q's, all give money, this will win me." ”

"Xiaolan, come back!" Gao Hongquan shouted. He smiled bitterly and said to Wushan: "It's rotten! ”

Five people rushed in, and the two tables of people who were playing inside didn't care, and none of them glanced at the door.

"Lai Fushan!" Gao Hongquan couldn't hold back any longer. Roar.

The middle-aged man who was busy collecting money looked at him arrogantly, trembled, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Commander Gao! ”

When the other table heard the movement, it finally stopped as well, and looked at Gao Hongquan in horror.

"Wow, the state has entrusted you with the responsibility of guarding the grain depot!" Gao Hongquan trembled with anger, and his fingers were pointed one by one.

"Commander. It's not winter," the little man stood up, smiling all over his face, "Brothers have fun together." ”

"Report your name and position!" Gao Hongquan is already furious to the extreme. Shen Sheng asked.

"I'm Ha Jiuru from the Logistics and Food Section of the Military Division." His voice trembled.

"Han Ju, who is this person?" A man in his fifties with a shy belly quietly approached Han Zhengdong and asked softly.

"Wizard!" Han Zhengdong was a little speechless and gave him a blank look.

"Where's your Huahong Soldier Instructor?" Gao Hongquan didn't bother to look at them. Keep your eyes on the window. I don't know what I'm thinking.

It seems that there are many elements of military management in the reserve grain depot.

It is true that he and Wushan are comrades-in-arms, who doesn't want to be embarrassed?

In front of his old comrades-in-arms, his subordinates were so unbearable, Gao Hongquan was furious.

Lan Guibing, this kid is very clever, I don't know when he went out and brought a few people over.

"Commander!" A strong man in his thirties stepped forward from behind Xiao Lan and saluted uneasily.

"Grab it!" Gao Hongquan whispered.

Seeing that no one was moving, he snapped and slapped on the table: "Catch them all!" ”

"The surname is high. What power do you have to arrest people? Lai Fushan was anxious: "My brother-in-law is Deputy Commander Zhang Gaoming of the Provincial Military Region!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to pull out the gun he was carrying.

"Ignorance!" Gao Hongquan's movements were as neat as ever. Before anyone in the room could see clearly, the gun was already in his hand.

"Don't say that your brother-in-law is just a retired deputy commander," he said, playing with the pistol in his hand, and said coldly, "You know? I am also a member of the Provincial Military District. ”

"What if Commander Xiao Quanfu is your brother-in-law? Don't you know your duty? Gao Hongquan approached step by step.

Located in the borderland, the Provincial Military Region is directly under the jurisdiction of the capital.

But in terms of level, it is only at the corps level, and many times it is the Northwest Military Region that is in charge.

Although there were only four people brought by Hua Hongbing, no one inside dared to resist, and they were captured one by one.

"Commissioner, I was dragged here by them!" The big belly knelt on the ground, walked to Wushan on his knees, and cried with tears.

"Commissioner, he is Liu Wanchun, the stationmaster of the grain station here." Han Zhengdong hurriedly introduced it on the side.

Zhao Mingshan stood forward vigilantly and separated this surnamed Liu.

"Play, play!" Wu Shan walked to the table and counted a bunch of money at random: "When did our country become so rich?" Here's one hundred and twenty-four dollars, a few months' salary! ”

"Is there any other place gambling going on?" Gao Hongquan looked at Hua Hongbing coldly.

This kid still has the ability to do things, and several soldiers came in one after another, and escorted all the people away in an orderly manner.

"Commander, there are problems with both the 1st and 2nd squadrons." Hua Hongbing stood in front of him, like a schoolboy who had made a mistake.

"How?" Gao Hongquan glanced at him: "Do you need me to give an order?" ”

The people in the house were taken away, and they wanted to come to the barracks where there was a confinement room or something.

Wu Shan and Gao Hongquan glanced at each other and kept shaking their heads.

When I went out of the house, I could still hear someone shouting: "The surname is Hua, you are communiquing personal vendetta." I'm going to the military division to sue you! ”

"You don't have to go to Oulothai!" Everyone walked over slowly, Gao Hongquan was angry from his heart, and gave the shouting person a big mouth: "I'm here!" ”

I have to say that although there is a saying that the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, the army is the army.

Gao Hongquan asked Hua Hongbing to appoint an acting squadron leader, and the entire brigade was running at full speed.

"You're not going to let this instructor stay here, are you?" When no one was around, Wushan squinted at the busy soldiers.

"You think I don't have any means?" Gao Hongquan said angrily: "Adjust all the defenses!" That kid is not a good thing, and he doesn't report it if there is a situation. In the future, it will be necessary to change the guard for half a year. ”

"The wool comes out of the sheep," Wu Shan sighed heavily, "I'm worried that all the grain will be resold." ”

I am sad for the soldiers, and my future after changing jobs is worrying.

No matter how stupid Han Zhengdong is, he will produce something at this time.

The commissioner took him straight to the reserve grain depot, so is it the same under him?

When Wushan spoke, he happened to get close and stood there stunned

"It should be the biggest corruption case in the military sub-district and the administrative department," Gao Hongquan smacked his lips: "I don't know what they dare not do with construction money and food." ”

Even you can guess with your toes that the money for repairs is being paid every year, and when you see these old buildings, they don't look like they have been repaired at all.

"How audacious!" Wu Shan looked at the gray sky: "Where is the key to the grain depot?" ”

Unsurprisingly, the vast majority of buildings are underground.

On the heavy iron door, there are two big locks, one is the key to the captain Lai Fushan, and the other is the key to Liu Wanchun.

Since the leaders of the military sub-district and the administrative office were there, Hua Hongbing directly asked the soldiers to open the door.

Good fellow, the iron gate must not be a foot thick? Several soldiers joined forces, and there were small rollers under the door, and in the creaking sound, the iron door looked like a fierce beast with a large mouth open.

Empty!

Looking from room to room, there was hardly any food to be seen.

Occasionally, flour and rice were scattered on the floor of some rooms.

Wu Shan's face was pale.

After receiving Li Kaijun's call today, I was uneasy, and I didn't expect that the situation was worse than I expected.

Han Zhengdong's face was full of dense beads of sweat.

"You're involved?" Wu Shan didn't want to look at him.

"Nope!" Han Zhengdong's head shook like a rattle: "I'm thinking about the grain depot below, I don't know if it's the same." ”

You finally know what you're doing? Wu Shan sneered in his heart.

"Let's go, let's go back!" Gao Hongquan said with great effort: "They should all be shot!" (To be continued......)