"Dad, it's me! Chu Chengfeng. ”

Hearing his son's voice, Chu Yihong was stunned for a moment, although his son was in the military region under his jurisdiction, he had never called his office.

Before he could think about it, when he heard what his son said, he suddenly got up from his office chair and asked excitedly, "Are you sure?" This is no joke. ”

"I've pulled everything back, but I still need to find someone to identify whether it's true or not." He is not an expert in this area, and he does not dare to guarantee the evidence of chaos.

Chu Yihong thought for a while and said, "That's okay, you guard first, I'll send someone to escort you, and you can fly back directly." ”

After listening to Chu Yihong's explanation of all matters, Chu Chengfeng hung up the phone.

A moment later, Yan Yimin received a call from his superiors asking him to protect Chu Chengfeng and his belongings at all costs to the airport, and a special plane would pick him up at six o'clock in the evening. Raising his arm and looking at the watch on his wrist, it was half past four, an hour and a half was a bit rushed, but there was no task that their soldiers could not complete.

A platoon of people was assembled, armed with guns and ammunition, led by him himself, and escorted Chu Chengfeng all the way to the airport.

Beiping City

9 p.m., Peking Airport

The plane landed smoothly, the cabin door slowly opened, and Chu Chengfeng walked down quickly.

When Chu Yihong saw his son, he bowed slightly at him, then explained to the person next to him, and then began to move the box in an orderly manner.

After Chu Chengfeng walked to Chu Yihong's side and whispered an explanation, he stood by and waited.

After all the boxes were loaded, Chu Yihong and Chu Chengfeng took the car directly to the Ministry of Defense with all the books and materials.

After answering his son's phone call this afternoon, Chu Yihong reported the matter to the above, but he did not insist on the authenticity of the information, and directly invited a group of experts from all walks of life to stay there and wait, it is estimated that he will stay up all night tonight!

Move all the books to the conference room, there are professional translators of various languages, assign the types of books, each group takes the books, and the people who come to lead them to a specific place to translate, gather together until all the translations are completed.

The other boxes of documents were left to be translated in the ministry, and everyone was not allowed to leave, and they had to be completed as soon as possible if they stayed up late overtime.

It has been half a month since all the materials were translated, and these days everyone squints for two or three hours a day, and when they eat, they also take the manuscript with one hand to proofread to see if there are any mistakes, and stuff the rice in their mouths with one hand, concentrating on reading the manuscript, as for what they ate and what it tasted like now they can't remember.

After several inspections and repeated confirmations, and after confirming that there were no errors or omissions, a professor who was about forty or fifty years old handed over all the materials.

After receiving the information and sealing it, the person in charge saluted everyone and said, "Thank you for your hard work!" ”

"It's not hard, serving the country is what we can't ask for."

"That's right! We are on standby as long as the country needs us. ”

"We just did what we could."

All the people involved in the translation work immediately replied.

The person in charge asked people to leave with all the materials and come to the original conference room, where professionals from various industries gathered.

Meng Xiaohua, who was far away in Kaiyang County, knew nothing about what was happening in Kyoto at this time, and he went home from school every day, and his life at two o'clock and one line was boring.

Autumn has passed, winter is coming, the weather is gradually getting colder, at this time Meng Xiaohua has put on a tweed jacket, which is covered with a thick sweater woven by Wang Xiuyun, after school in the afternoon, she is walking home leisurely.

"Huahua, your brother's letter to you on the table has arrived." Wang Xiuyun, who was cooking in the kitchen, saw her daughter enter the house and said quickly.

"Oh! Got it! As soon as I stepped into the door, I listened to her mother's words, thinking that her brother wrote it, so I didn't think much about picking it up and tearing the envelope, and when I opened it, I was stunned when I saw the words on the letter.

It turned out to be Chu Chengfeng who wrote it to her, and she hurriedly went back to the house to close the door, sat on the bed, and opened the letter to see Chu Chengfeng's greetings.

Meng Xiaohua:

Hello!

How are you doing? Can learning go smoothly? Last time, I had more than two months of farewell, and after the recent things were dealt with, I had time to write to you, Wanghaihan! ………………

It is written on the back that the information she took out has now been put into production, and it is very grateful for her dedication and hard work, but respects her personal wishes and does not disclose her personal information. She was also given a certificate of special work in the name of the State, which he now kept on her behalf, in view of her inconvenience.

".................." Who said she was inconvenient?

opened the second chapter, and after reading it, Meng Xiaohua couldn't help but roll his eyes, what the hell is this, do you want to explain your work? In addition to the explanation of the previous one, this letter is full of nonsense, who knows what he does every day, and explains it in such detail, neurotic! After reading it, he threw it on the bed.

"Huahua, it's time to eat!"

"It's coming!" Hearing Wang Xiuyun's voice, Meng Xiaohua got up and was about to go out to eat, thinking that she would be discovered by her mother, so she quickly picked up the letter and put it in the desk drawer.

Wang Xiuyun put a chopstick dish in her bowl for her daughter, and asked casually, "What did your brother write to you?" "Every time my son writes a letter, he packs two envelopes, and each time he marks it for whom, and the brother and sister talk about little secrets behind her back.

Meng Xiaohua grabbed the dish for a moment, and then replied casually: "It's nothing, it's just some Rory's wordy words, let me don't make you angry at home, study hard or something." ”

Hearing her daughter say this, Wang Xiuyun didn't think much about it, basically every time it was the same, knowing that the brother and sister were a little inconvenient for her mother to know, so she didn't ask more.

After eating, I returned to my room, sat at my desk and finished my homework, bored and remembered the sentence at the end of Chu Chengfengxin: Looking forward to hearing from you! So he took out the letter and prepared to write a letter.