Chapter 8: Vortex
[8] Vortex
It was the afternoon of October 28 when he returned to Beijing, and after returning to his new home to reorganize his suitcase, he drove the FAW Jiabao minivan directly to an open-air warehouse on the outskirts of Beijing.
The 330,000 units of each of the 50 fully fueled Jiefang J6P420 horsepower heavy trucks ordered online are now lined up in this open-air warehouse covering a total area of more than 3,000 square meters. According to the information, this was a flat wasteland in the fifties, and the large-scale teleportation using the blood soul would not overlap the teleportation point with the building, in case the building was crushed and caused casualties were not what Xiaoqiang wanted to see.
Xiaoqiang negotiated and transferred money with the warehouse leasing company online, renting here for a month at a price of 9 cents per square meter per day, and the car dealer also kept his promise to park all the heavy trucks purchased by Xiaoqiang, and sent people to guard at the door of the warehouse until Xiaoqiang received, after completing the reception on the spot, Xiaoqiang used the notebook wireless Internet access to confirm the Alipay receiving point on the spot, FAW North China general agent dealer Zhao Guoqing happily shook hands with Xiaoqiang and said goodbye, before leaving, he repeatedly said that he wanted to have a meal with Xiaoqiang, I hope that there will be a chance to cooperate again, and Xiaoqiang said that he will definitely visit again next time.
The moon hung in the sky, and only Xiaoqiang was left in the open-air warehouse, the warehouse door was locked, and a few sporadic dog barks were occasionally heard in the distance. Xiao Qiang was eating a plate of chocolate that he had brought with him last time but had not eaten the micro noodles, and at the same time squeezed out some blood from the middle finger of his left hand to smear it on a Jiefang J6P heavy truck, plus the micro noodles, it was a full fifty-one cars, the scale of this transmission was the largest so far, but Xiao Qiang was confident that he would complete it well according to the instructions of the blood soul.
"The teleportation blood array is ready, activate the blood sacrifice."
The entire open-air warehouse suddenly became a super big black hole, as if even the moonlight had been sucked in, and a second later, the night was still quiet, and the vehicles in the field had disappeared. There was only one cigarette butt left on the concrete floor, slightly bright red.
The teleportation went smoothly, and after Xiaoqiang confirmed that all the vehicles were safely parked on the endless farmland, he returned to his Jiabao micro-face and quietly waited for the dawn to come.
Waited until dawn until the mobile phone alarm clock rang, Xiaoqiang started the micro to drive towards the city government, last night's transmission was very successful, all vehicles arrived safely, this open space is frozen stiff, very suitable for vehicles to pass through.
drove all the way to the Beidu City Government, parked the car, Xiaoqiang found the guard at the door and said:
"I want to see Mayor Nie."
The guard looked like an honest man, and he was surprised and a little funny when he heard Xiaoqiang's words, but he returned very seriously:
"Mayor Nie, if you want to see it, if you have anything, find the reception office."
"You inform your leaders that I have 50 of the latest models of heavy trucks to donate to the state. This is a much-needed supply for the country, and you must report it to your superiors immediately. Xiaoqiang plucked up his courage and said in a strengthened tone.
The guards saw that he was not joking, and he was wearing a foreign suit and tie, and he was driving a silver-gray car that he had never seen before, like a big man.
"Then I'll take you in."
So he took Xiaoqiang to the reception room next to the government hall.
The honest guard said to Xiaoqiang:
"Wait a minute, I'll inform the leader."
Soon, a middle-aged man in a military uniform walked out, shook hands with Xiaoqiang to show friendship, and asked:
"Hello, I heard you have a truck to donate to the government?"
"Yes, I would like to have a face-to-face interview with Mayor Nie Rongzhen Nie." Xiaoqiang said resolutely.
"What model is your car?" How new is it? β
"The latest model of the embargo imposed on our country by the Imperial Powers, the highest technology, brand new." Xiaoqiang said proudly.
Hearing this, the soldier's eyes widened and looked at Xiao Qiang again, and he could see that his expression was a little excited, but there was still suspicion in the middle, and he hurriedly asked:
"Are you sure? Where's the car? Show me. β
"The cars are all parked in the southern suburbs, and only when I see Nie Shuai can I rest assured that I can hand over the car to the state." Xiaoqiang replied without hesitation.
The soldier was a little skeptical, but Xiao Qiang's tone and look convinced him again, and the young man dressed as a big boss in front of him didn't look like he was lying.
"I'll report to Mayor Nie, and Mr. will wait here for a while." His tone was polite.
After a while, I saw an elegant man in military uniform smiling and striding towards Xiao Qiang, and the officer from before followed half a step behind him, followed by a guard.
"Hello, I'm Nie Rongzhen, I heard that Mr. has 50 trucks to donate to the country? I haven't seen Mr. before, may I ask what is the name of Mr.? As he spoke, Nie Shuai stretched out his right hand to Xiao Qiang.
Looking at this face that was exactly the same as the photo he saw on the Internet in later generations, Xiaoqiang was very excited, Nie Shuai! Nie Shuai, who has made a mountain of achievements! One of the founders of the Republic, and then in 1955, together with nine other great generals, he became one of the top ten marshals of New China, and one of the leaders and founders of the Republic's two bombs and one star project! Although he had thought about coming to see his old man before, but when he really met, all the opening remarks he had thought about before were instantly forgotten.
Xiao Qiang leaned forward excitedly and stretched out his hands to shake hands with Nie Shuai, who had never seen anything in the world, he was a little choked with excitement:
"Nie Shuai...... Uncle Nie...... Mayor Nie...... You...... Hello, my name is Cao Xiaoqiang, I am a businessman, I have 50 latest technology heavy trucks to donate to the country, the car is very good, very good, brand new, 420 horsepower, rated load of more than 18 tons, diesel engine, 11 liters of displacement, the maximum speed can reach 110 kilometers per hour! β
"Oh!"
Nie Shuai looked at the young man in front of him carefully in surprise, although he is not a car fan, he also knows something about cars, the current domestic truck is a little better than the Soviet Union's Gas, that is, the first domestic prototype of the Liberation brand, with a load of only 6 tons and a speed of only more than 60 kilometers per hour, if this young man is not lying, he is mentally abnormal, but how to look at him, he doesn't look like he is lying, if he wants to say that he is mentally abnormal, he should have been exposed before, and Secretary Fan will not let him see me.
"Where's the car, can you show me?" Nie Shuai asked Xiaoqiang elegantly.
Xiaoqiang immediately replied: "Just stop in the suburbs of Beijing, I can drive Mayor Nie over." β
After a little hesitation, Nie Shuai instructed Secretary Fan: "Prepare the car, let's take a look at the truck donated by Mr. Cao." β
Cao Xiaoqiang drove in front to lead the way, and the three cars came to the teleportation point on the outskirts of Beijing after a while, Xiaoqiang got out of the car and stood quietly on the side, waiting for Nie Shuai's instructions.
Nie Shuai pushed open the door and walked out of the car, looking at this large piece of fiery red mighty heavy trucks neatly discharged from afar, his excited and exclaimed expression was overflowing, and he felt more when he saw it from a distance in the car before.
"Good! What a big car! Impressive! It's the first time I've seen such a big and long truck, and Lao Chiang's American-aided Dodge truck is far from the Soviet gas truck! Good guys, I didn't believe it at first, but now I do! Mr. Cao, your contribution to the country is very great. β
Xiaoqiang immediately replied: "Mayor Nie will call me Xiao Cao in the future, don't call me Mr. Cao, I am a junior, I really can't afford it." I have to report to you separately about these trucks and where I came from, and I think this should be considered confidential. β
Nie Shuai withdrew his eyes from the truck and stared at Xiao Qiang intently:
"Okay, go back to my office, we'll talk alone, on the way back, I'll be your car!"
Saying that, Nie Shuai actually got into Xiaoqiang's car, and Secretary Fan on the side hurriedly arranged for the driver to come over, so Nie Shuai did it in the second row, Xiaoqiang sat next to Nie Shuai, Secretary Fan sat in the back row, Nie Shuai's driver in the front row served as the driver, and the co-pilot sat Nie Shuai's personal guard. The other two black cars were driven back by another driver and a driver guard, leaving a guard at the scene to guard the truck.
Nie Shuai's driver was a little nervous at first, this was obviously a model he had never driven before, but it didn't take long for him to be very excited, and his hands were whirring with wind when he shifted gears.
Nie Shuai obviously also saw the driver's excitement:
"Xiao Zhang, is this car good?"
"Good! The car is very generous and beautiful inside and out, the operation is odd work, and the feeling of the gas pedal is good, it is really a good car! I don't know what brand this car is called? Which is made in China? β
"This car is called Jiabao, and it's a minivan."
The driver surnamed this chapter said in surprise: "Van? It's the first time I've heard of it, but it's a good name, and it doesn't look like a loaf of bread. β
Xiaoqiang did not answer the origin of the car. Nie Shuai seemed to realize something, and squinted his eyes to think.
Later, Xiaoqiang's conversation in Nie Shuai's office was later classified as the top secret of the Republic, and only those designated by the president were eligible to read it. The conversation continued until after 12 p.m., when several black cars drove out of the city hall and headed straight for Zhongnanhai.
Some serious people in the city began to work intensively, and a large number of armed troops with live ammunition surrounded the fifty-two trucks in the teleportation point, and several experts were disassembling and inspecting one of them; Xiaoqiang's FAW Jiabao micro-noodles parked in front of the city government were also towed away by a truck carrying armed soldiers; A young couple bought 15 watches of various styles in one go from Hendry, but when they went out, they handed them over to the man in gray sitting in a small car on the corner of the street, and that person was the same customer who bought watches at Delong Comptoir; In a courtyard in Beiping, mysterious radio waves suddenly appeared, lasted for a while, and then fell silent; Several black cars drove into Peking University and left quickly, and it seemed that some important person had been picked up in the car......
Everything that is happening in Beiping at this moment seems to be a huge whirlpool, and the central figure of the whirlpool is talking with a fifty-six-year-old man in the Juxiang Book House in Fengze Garden, Zhongnanhai.
State leaders in modern societies do not embody a philosophical idea. They just solve some problems, such as economic, social, military, and so on. The French, on the other hand, thought he embodied a philosophical idea and tried to put it into action. This is exactly what we know about politics. The Great Revolution we carried out in 1789 was precisely for the sake of a philosophical idea. We clearly understand that his ideas are also leading China to a philosophy, that is, to give the Chinese people the greatest power and the highest status.
- Former French President d'Estaing
Despite the failures and setbacks, the conclusion that his time was the period of the modern industrial revolution in China is inevitable. China, which had long been scorned as the "sick man of Asia", began in the early 50s of the 20th century with an industry smaller than the industrial scale of Belgium, but at the end of his era, it appeared as one of the six largest industrial countries on Shijie.
βAmerican scholar Morris 61 Meissner
[We] met in his study. It was a sparsely furnished room, surrounded by books and papers he was reading at his desk. I mention his personal lifestyle because, without a doubt, hundreds of millions of Chinese feel that he lives the same daily life as them.
- Edward 61 Heath, former Prime Minister of the United Kingdom
His life, perhaps more than all others, had created a strong and growing demand for revolution among the poor of the whole Shijie. He waged a global struggle.
βNixon's daughter Julie 61 Nixon 61 Eisenhower
He was one of the greatest leaders of the 20th century.
- Former Canadian Prime Minister Justin Trudeau
In the photographs of him meeting with Nixon, one can see that Nixon looks as respectful as a schoolboy in front of a teacher.
Japanese Prime Minister Kakuei Tanaka, when privately commenting on the leaders of various countries to his daughter, was very contemptuous of Leonid Brezhnev and Kosygin, the heads of the superpower Soviet Union, and admired him as a saint.
And so on and so forth......