Chapter 113: Rear

The Mongolian steppe is full of white expanses in winter, but this year in Ulaanbaatar, Mongolia's largest city, is bustling with activity, and countless soldiers wearing the uniform of the 37th Group Army have made this ancient city extremely crowded.

"One, two, three, come on, one, two, three, come on" In the vast snow, there are groups of people in thick cotton clothes holding tools and working diligently on the hard snow.

Two men in thick military coats were standing side by side, and from the wrench shovels of their collar badges, it was clear that they belonged to the logistics department. Looking at the crowd in front of him, which was dense like a group of hard-working ants, one of them said with a smile: "Brother Luyou, these old Maozi are still working very hard, according to this progress, by the end of the year, the roadbed can be laid in Chahar, and then the transportation of materials will not have to be so hard." ”

Another middle-aged officer with the rank of major also smiled, "Yes, thanks to these hundreds of thousands of prisoners who don't need to be paid, but these old hairy people are also easy to manage, as long as there are enough second-pot heads, they are the most obedient workers." ”

To build a railway from Chahar to the border between Mongolia and Soviet Russia, Su Tong decided half a year ago, Chahar political axe used a large number of migrant workers to build the foundation of the railway from Zhangjiakou to Mongolia, since Su Tong transported hundreds of thousands of prisoners to the rear a month ago, with these hundreds of thousands of cheap labor progress is much faster. In just over a month, the railway foundations of Ulaanbaatar have begun to take shape. This made the chief Su who received the report couldn't help but sigh with emotion, sure enough, the war money is the best, and the prisoners have no human rights.

Chahar Zhangjiakou Municipal Axe Building

Xi Hanqian, the secretary general of the political axe of Chahar Province, is now very busy, the work in the industrial zone is complicated, Su Tong is not there, and many things can only be implemented with the nod or signature of him, the secretary general.

Su Tong's decentralization is incomprehensible to many people, including many high-level members of the Congress Party. They believe that it is an incredible thing that Su Tong, as the chairman of a province, personally went to the front line to fight the Russians to the death, but handed over his family business to a secretary general to take care of.

But Xi Hanqian knows his own affairs, don't look at himself as the secretary general of the political axe, in the eyes of outsiders, the scenery is infinite and the power is also very big, but he knows that all his rights come from his boss Su Tong. Su Tong's imprint has long been deeply engraved on his brain, and his own interests are closely linked to Su Tong, and he will not have any crooked eyes.

Less than 500 meters away from the Municipal Axe Building, there is an inconspicuous gray western-style building, with the words of the Military Investigation Bureau of the 37th Group Army written on it, which is inconspicuous, but those who are familiar with the inside know that the people in it are all supernatural people, and maybe the incident of drinking flower wine last night is recorded in their files.

In an office on the second floor against the street, an officer in a dark green women's military uniform with the rank of colonel was sitting at his desk with his back to the window, busily reviewing documents. After a long time, I saw that she finally sat up straight and stretched lazily, revealing her graceful figure undoubtedly, and the stunning face that Chief Su said could be eaten as a meal also showed a smile.

I saw her pick up a document and muttered: "The man with a heart of flowers, I really let me say it, it seems that I am going to send someone to take care of you." Otherwise, when you come back, our apartment will be overwhelmed. ”

At this time, Chief Su, who was far away in Chita, couldn't help but sneeze and looked left and right, "Hey, the window is closed, there's no wind!" Shaking his head, he threw himself back into the fight against the papers.

Zhangjiakou suburban industrial zone

A year ago, it was a barren salt flat, but later the Zhangjiakou municipal government paid for the purchase of hundreds of kilometers of land. In more than a year, under Su Tong's investment regardless of the cost, factories have sprung up, including civilian, military and other factories. Slowly there is also an industrial zone here, especially the good news that came some time ago, Zhangjiakou No. 1 Automobile Factory produced the first imitation of the Liberation brand truck in the sixties according to the drawings, this news shocked Su Tong who was far away in Chita, and specially sent a congratulatory telegram, naming it Beifeng brand truck, but the output of the car is still miserable, a factory with thousands of people only has a poor output of hundreds of vehicles per month.

The streets of the industrial zone are bustling with workers from nearby factories, most of them wearing dark blue uniforms, and most of them have a healthy red on their faces due to their nutrition. The workers who work here have twenty to thirty oceans a month, enough to feed a family of three.

Chahar, a place that has always been considered barren in the country's image, has gradually become the first choice for the unemployed, those fleeing the desert, and the displaced in recent years. Later, with Su Tong's strict orders and the active cooperation of the local police station and garrison, this unhealthy trend was stopped, and the law and order and atmosphere in the industrial zone were greatly improved.

With the strong support and financial support of the Chahar political axe policy, it has also attracted many technical talents to come here to seek development.

In the northeast corner of the industrial area, there is a place for workers to rest and relax, and from an economic point of view, there are people who provide what kind of services are needed. As a result, taverns and taverns are everywhere. When the workers are tired or resting after work, they call a few friends to come here to spend a few big corners, fry a few side dishes, and drink a few glasses of wine, which is also a great joy in life. Since Chahar has an eight-hour workday, as long as your skills are not too bad, opening a tavern can definitely support a family of four or five.

Today at noon, it is very popular here as usual, and the various taverns are full of people calling friends and drinking friends, one by one, drawing fists, talking and laughing. In a nearby corner, a middle-aged man in a white uniform with glasses was reading a newspaper, the Observation Newspaper issued by Chahar.

"Haha, Lao Wang, come and see, General Su has surrounded Timoshenko's Kiev Front, and it is estimated that the enemy army will be completely annihilated." The middle-aged man couldn't help but shout when he saw it.

"Lao Hu, if you look at it in vain, do you still have to go to the front line to fight?" The companion at the table next to him joked with a smile.

"Oh, I can't do it, I'm not forgiving at age, but my eldest son is okay, he's sixteen this year" Lao Hu shook his head and said.

"Come on, my big intellectual, I don't know your boy's temper yet, he is going to the army to make trouble, and he has not been a master of peace since he was a child."

"That's why I'm going to send him to the army, this General Su's team is the real team, it's much stronger than the 'suffering army' and some miscellaneous army outside. Look at them, they buy and sell fairly, and they will help our people do things, which was unimaginable before. Lao Hu said with emotion.

"Well, that's the reason." Lao Wang next to him also nodded, and then said, "But after your kid graduates, you can also go to work in the arsenal in the northwest corner, where the salary is much higher than ours, at least forty yuan a month." ”

Lao Hu smiled bitterly and said, "I also want him to go, but if you enter the arsenal, you have to take an exam, you have to audit, sign an employment contract or something, it's very troublesome." ”

"What's there, if you sign the contract, it's an iron rice bowl, and this life will be guaranteed, what are you waiting for, when your kid graduates next year, call him quickly." Lao Wang encouraged beside him.

Lao Hu nodded, picked up the wine glass and walked with Lao Wang.

I thought it could be sent before twelve o'clock, but it was written until the early hours of the morning, so everyone was more tolerant.

Hehe, this is the list of tips from this afternoon to the evening: always imitated, hair also kills, dragons dominate the world, wish the motherland prosperity and prosperity for thousands of generations, dsffsfsdfdsf, big five zhang, thank you.