Text Chapter 219 The Black Hand
"Going down in history? It's not that exaggerated. Yuan Fang was a little unconvinced.
"Old Yuan!" Zhao Kang patted him on the shoulder and looked at him with caring eyes.
"Don't call me Lao Yuan, I'm not a few years older than you."
"That's ...... little square."
"You still call me Old Yuan......" Yuan Fang said with some tears and laughter, "What kind of great achievements must be recorded in history, Leader Huang just accepted us, don't be so exaggerated." ”
"You don't understand this," Zhao Kang smiled proudly, "If our "Yan Group" can be recorded in the history of the Republic in the future, then this Huang leader will be able to take our free ride." Let's get out of the car, he only pays for one ticket, and the business is good. ”
"People are just doing their duty, but you are so utilitarian by you," Yuan Fang pursed his lips, not quite agreeing with Zhao Kang's words.
Ai Guoliang looked at the two young people in his organization arguing, and felt a little funny in his heart, so he interrupted them and said, "I don't know what happened to Master Ye and the two little brothers together, they are very seriously injured." ”
"Speaking of which, if we hadn't met them on the road, we wouldn't have had a chance to come here," Zhao Kang said, "We have to find a chance to repay them." ”
Ai Guoliang and Wu Wu both nodded.
At dawn, Huang Xiongjun, who had only slept for a few hours, was suddenly woken up by the guard Xiao Cao, "Chief, the few people who sent us the USB flash drive yesterday are going back to Ningbo." ”
"Why, they don't want to stay here?" Huang Xiongjun sat up, touched his forehead with his left hand and eased himself, sobering himself up from his sleepiness.
"They said that there were some companions over there in Ningbo, and they wanted to rush over and pick them up here." Xiao Cao said, "I've already asked people to stop them, the injuries on those two young people are not light, I think it's best to let them stay here to recuperate." ”
"Well, you're right," Huang Xiongjun nodded, "they're messing around, where are they now?" ”
"Go in the direction they parked in Building 71."
"Go, I'll go and persuade them." Huang Xiongjun stood up as he spoke, took the clothes handed over by Xiao Cao, draped them on his body, and walked out of the room.
Meng Jie and Wu Zhe were inspecting the car, and in the morning they asked the breakfast delivery staff about the location of the warehouse, and wanted to apply for some food and weapons to bring on the way to Ningbo, but the other party did not approve them.
After eating the closed soup, they came back and checked the car, intending to hit the road like that.
Ye Qiangke looked up and saw Huang Xiongjun's figure coming from afar, so he stopped what he was doing and greeted him.
"I heard that you are in a hurry to go back to Ningbo?" The Huang Xiong soldiers had not yet arrived, but the voice had arrived first.
"We still have some companions in the cultural and sports hall over there, and there is not much food in it," Meng Jie said, "Yesterday we went out to look for food, but we unexpectedly met Brother Chen Bo, so we rushed to Jilong Mountain to help him hand over the things to you." The people at home are still waiting for us to go back and pick them up, and we really can't delay. ”
"Confused, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" Huang Xiongjun said depressedly, "It is also the responsibility and obligation of our garrison to find and rescue survivors, not to mention that you are still the people who have helped us in the shelter, so it is reasonable that it should not be the turn of the two of you who are injured and a master to go out." ”
"Xiao Cao, you go and get Director Jiang over," Huang Xiongjun instructed the guards who were following him.
The man who was brought over by Xiao Cao looked a little rich, he first greeted Huang Xiongjun, and then smiled kindly at Ye Qiangke.
Xiao Cao came to Huang Xiongjun's side and whispered something in his ear, Huang Xiongjun's face was stunned, and then nodded.
"This is Director Jiang Zhihua of the Ethnic Affairs Committee, you tell him what you need to do, and he will arrange someone to help you pick up people." Huang Xiongjun pointed at the rich man and said, "There are some things on my side that need to be dealt with immediately, so I can't stay with you to talk about them in detail." ”
After speaking, he explained to Jiang Zhihua again, "Old Jiang, these three people have contributed to our refuge, and they can't treat the people who helped us badly. Some of them are in Ningbo, and now the search and rescue of survivors is the responsibility of your Ethnic Affairs Committee, and you can arrange it for them. ”
"Captain Huang, don't worry," Jiang Zhihua patted his chest and promised, "I will definitely help bring their people back from Ningbo." ”
"Okay, then you can talk about it." With that, Huang Xiongjun left in a hurry.
"How many of you have in Ningbo?" Jiang Zhihua asked.
"There are still 8 people over there," Ye Qiangke reported the number directly without thinking about it, "and one of them is a baby." ”
"Then I have to go to two cars, my car is a little nervous for the time being, I just sent out a wave of people ...... in the morning," Jiang Zhihua said with a sad face, "I have people, it's the car ......." ”
"Don't worry, we have a car in the sports hall," Ye Qiangke said, "but without further ado, we have to go over and pick them up as soon as possible, because there is not much food, and most of the people who stay there are women and children, and I am worried about their safety." ”
"I can still send a car," Jiang Zhihua heard that there was a car in Ningbo, so he put his mind at ease, "Come with me, I'll arrange it for you." ”
Jiang Zhihua led Ye Qiangke and them to a courtyard at the foot of Lijilong Mountain, which used to be a relatively famous homestay, but after the disaster, it was changed into the office of their people's committee.
"Yao Jun, Li Bo," the two men were called over by Jiang Zhihua, "there is a job for you to do, you have to go to Ningbo." ”
"To Ningbo?" A man in his forties named Yao Jun said with a shocked expression.
Yao Jun received a notice from Jiang Zhihua last night, and Jiang Zhihua asked him to deal with the aftermath of the families of the sacrificed soldiers today. Only then did Yao Jun know that a regular team of the garrison regiment had all died in Ningbo yesterday, and no one had been able to come back.
Yao Jun is Jiang Zhihua's confidant, and he had been driving for Jiang Zhihua for several years before the disaster. After arriving in Jilong Mountain, because Jiang Zhihua worked in the Planning Bureau before, and there were almost no survivors in the government team who held a higher position than him, he naturally sat in the position of director of the Ethnic Affairs Committee, and then helped Yao Jun into a small leader.
In Jilong Mountain, dealing with the aftermath of family members is a good job. The pensions of the sacrificed soldiers are calculated according to the capitation, but under the apocalyptic disaster, not everyone has family members, and those soldiers who do not have any relatives will be eaten by Yao Jun after they sacrifice, and their casualty pensions will be eaten by Yao Jun, of course, Yao Jun, the big head of it, wants to share the profits to Jiang Zhihua, which is a tacit understanding between the two.
Jiang Zhihua patted Yao Jun on the shoulder, signaling him to be calm. Then he asked Ye Qiangke, "Master, what do you call it?" ”
"My name is Ye Qiangke, and the person I need to pick up is at the Ningbo Cultural and Sports Center, at the intersection of Chuangyuan Road and Guangxian Road."
"Do you know the way?" Jiang Zhihua turned his head to Yao Jun and Li Bo and asked, seeing that both of them shook their heads, their brows couldn't help frowning.
"It's okay if you don't know the way, I can take you there," Meng Jie hurriedly said, for fear that they would suddenly regret and not want to go.
"I'll take them there, Xiao Meng, you and Wu Zhe are both injured, so it's not appropriate to go out." Ye Qiangke stopped Meng Jie, "You guys are here to recuperate, just wait for us to come back, I am more familiar with this way back and forth than you." ”
"Okay, then Master Ye, you go and prepare first, I'll ask Yao Jun and Li Bo to drive the car over, and we'll meet at the gate in a while." Jiang Zhihua said to Ye Qiangke and them, and then sent the three of them to the door and turned back.
He told Li Bo to drive again, and when Li Bo walked out of the door, he pulled the anxious Yao Jun into the office inside.
"Brother Jiang, you can't go to Ningbo!" When Yao Jun came inside, he saw that there were no outsiders next to him, so he hurriedly told Jiang Zhihua what he was worried about, "The big soldiers under Huang Xiongjun went to many people, and none of them came back. Brother Jiang, I have been with you for many years, for the sake of hard work without merit, if there is anything wrong, you can beat and scold ....... ”
"Stupid, when have I ever treated you badly," Jiang Zhihua glared at Yao Jun, "Let an old man accompany you, don't you really want you to go, won't you watch it on the way?" ”
"You mean ......?" Yao Jun's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand what Jiang Zhihua meant.
"I didn't say anything," Jiang Zhihua glanced at him, "Go and prepare, after this matter is done, I will raise your hand a lot in the Ethnic Affairs Committee." ”
"Thank you, Brother Jiang," Yao Jun looked happy and ran out of the office.
Li Bo had parked his car at the gate leading from the shelter to Longjing Road, where soldiers were guarding the gate, and high guardrails had been erected on both sides of the gate.
When the disaster broke out, Huang Xiongjun came here with his troops and rescued survivors, he learned the ancient method of cash-for-work, and actively mobilized these survivors to join in the construction of the base, so that they could exchange their labor for living materials. This also has the advantage of draining the energy of these survivors so that they don't have nothing to do all day. Many of the people who came to the shelter also brought some supplies with them, but if they didn't go to work, there would always be a day when they would sit and eat, and the base would be their future home, so the vast majority of them actively participated in the construction. A very small number of diehards refused to work, and Huang Xiongjun only gave them one ration a day, so that they did not have enough to eat and did not have the strength to make trouble.
After more than two months of construction, the base has begun to take shape, among which Huang Xiongjun has made great contributions, and Jiang Zhihua is also very experienced in civil affairs work, and his performance is remarkable, so although Huang Xiongjun knows some of his stains, he also turns a blind eye.
Ye Qiangke followed Yao Jun into the car, this Wuling Hongguang was a little worn, and there were still some blood stains and uneven bump marks on the body.
The car drove out of the shelter and headed in the direction of Ningbo to the southeast, and in a short time it was out of the boundary of Bianzhou City.
Ye Qiangke's eyes kept looking at the direction of the front of the car, and he sat in the passenger seat and constantly showed Li Bo the way.
Someone showed the way, and Li Bo drove the car easily, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out a cigarette from the box next to the handbrake and put it in his mouth, and then lit it with a lighter.
"There is a left turn in front, the road on the right is impassable, we ...... when we came here yesterday," Ye Qiangke suddenly fell headlong on the steering wheel before he finished speaking, and blood was pouring out from a wound on the back of his head.
This sudden situation startled Li Bo, and the cigarette in his mouth fell and landed on his pants. He turned his head to look at Yao Jun, who was holding the butt of his gun, and his voice trembled a little.
"Brother Yao...... You...... What are you doing here? ”