You Liqun said with some embarrassment:
"I'm worried about transportation. How can I get so much food to Changbai Mountain safely and in a timely manner? I'm afraid of accidents along the way. Food is more valuable than gold these days. If it shows up, any unit will come and grab it."
Lin Sanqi was eavesdropping nearby, and chuckled when he heard the other party's concerns.
My fellow countrymen from Northeast China are quite tough.
What are you looking at?
What's wrong with you?
That is a famous saying known throughout the country. Even if you search on Baidu, you will find all the stories about people from Northeast China and XX people fighting.
Therefore, President You's concerns are indeed not groundless. Once these 200 tons of grain are exposed, it will be like a child holding gold in a busy market, and it will definitely not escape the eyes of the hungry Northeastern compatriots.
Not to mention that it was snatched away by other units in the Northeast, it couldn't even get past the railway department alone.
They don't dare touch the state-planned grain, so why would they dare touch the grain your hospital sends out? The worst that can happen is they'll just return the money to you at the market price, and you'll have no place to cry then.
Dean Shen also understood the dangers involved, so he became a little worried:
"So what should we do? Taking the railway isn't an option, and taking the road is probably even more dangerous. The road requires us to go through Shanhaiguan and pass through Tangshan, a place that's even more sinister than our Vice President Lin. I'm afraid the 1,000-kilometer journey won't be peaceful."
President You was about to cry. He was worried about having no food, and he was still worried about having food.
Lin Sanqi gestured at this time: "Uncle Shen, tell them that I will personally deliver the food to them."
Dean Shen was a little surprised: "You're going there in person? Do you have the ability to transport food there?"
Lin Sanqi chuckled, "The hermit has his own clever plan. Just tell them. Besides, I have to go out to buy New Year's goods, so we can do it together."
Dean Shen thought so too. Lin Sanqi was a strange man with some unknown underground connections. Since he dared to make such a boast, he must have his own way. So he picked up the phone and said:
"Old You, I have good news for you. Our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital has decided to find a way to deliver the food to you in Tonghua. Yes, we will deliver it, but you need to prepare a warehouse at the train station. Comrade Lin Sanqi, the Vice President of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, will come to meet you when the time comes."
You Liqun almost cried when he heard this:
"Okay, okay, thank you very much. Thank you Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine for helping us during this difficult time. Don't worry, from now on, whenever the hospital requests ginseng, we will definitely give it the best."
"Okay, we have a deal. Remember, it's Comrade Lin Sanqi, the Vice President of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, who will come here in person."
"Thank you, thank you. Bye!"
"goodbye!"
Dean Shen put down the phone, thought about it and was still a little worried:
"Xiao Qi, when you go to the Northeast, especially the Changbai Mountain forest area, you should pay more attention to your own safety, especially if you plan to bring a large amount of supplies. So, go to the security department and get any weapons you need for self-defense."
Lin Sanqi had a legitimate pistol, which he received from his unit when he went to Qinghai. However, he never used it and never returned it.
In the 1950s and 1960s, there was no ban on guns in China, and employees of major enterprises and institutions who had to go out on field work would carry a gun for self-defense.
The security department of a key enterprise is equivalent to half a police station + a militia company. It has all kinds of weapons and can even obtain heavy weapons.
Lin Sanqi is not pretentious. Weapons are something that can be done without, but they cannot be absent.
Sometimes when facing bad people, it is useless to talk about reason or law. Only the great compassion Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, the six pure depleted uranium bombs, 3,600 revolutions per second, and infinite merits can save the world.
…
As soon as Zhang Jin, head of the security department, opened the door of the armory, Lin Sanqi took a step back in fright.
As a modern person, it is impossible not to be afraid, because the room is full of weapons, including various types of guns, but what's the point of putting a few mortars in the corner?
"Old Zhang, those who know us think we're a hospital, but those who don't think we're some kind of armed force. Wow, with so many guys here, we could probably start a local war."
Zhang Jingang didn't care:
"That's just the beginning! This little Karami isn't even enough for our security department to practice with. Besides, if the enemy really does sabotage or attacks our great capital, every one of us must take up arms and fight resolutely!"
Lin Sanqi thought that there was no need to fight. In the past fifty or sixty years, not to mention the important places like the capital, there had not been any major wars requiring the whole country to be mobilized even on the territory of our country.
As for fighting the monkeys in the south and the Indians in the west, they are just training for our troops. They are tens of thousands of miles away from the capital.
"Then, Lao Zhang, how many weapons can I get? Does the country have a set quantity?"
Zhang Jingang flattered the new vice president somewhat, and said with a wave of his hand:
"There's no national regulation. Our unit has always issued each person a pistol and 20 bullets. But Xiaoqi... Ugh, Vice President Lin, if you want weapons, just register them. You can take as many as you want."
"Can I take whatever I want? Without making mistakes?"
As a man, how could Lin Sanqi not like weapons? He'd be so cool to just take a gun and fire away in the deep mountains and forests of Northeast China. But modern thinking often sees guns as something contraband.
Don’t forget that there are two other charges: illegal possession of firearms and private storage of firearms, both of which will result in imprisonment.
Zhang Jingang knew that the young man had concerns, so he comforted him:
"Vice President Lin, you are not only the leader of our unit, but also a two-bar, two-star..."
Lin Sanqi interrupted, "Now it's two bars and three stars!"
"Wow, another promotion! Vice President Lin is really young and promising, haha."
Lin Sanqi thought to himself, why did Vice President Lin sound so strange? Fortunately, he was not called Deputy Commander-in-Chief Lin.
"You hold two bars and three stars, and are an active-duty officer. Of course, you're qualified to carry weapons. And if something unexpected happens while you're on a business trip, you'll be the first to charge forward. How can you not have a large supply of weapons to protect yourself?"
Lin Sanqi nodded: "Old Zhang, I think you are right. As a soldier, I do need to prepare a large number of weapons!"
In fact, what Lin Sanqi was thinking was that this damn Zhang Jingang would seize every opportunity to flatter his superiors, and he would make full use of the little power in his hands.
But even though he understood it, Lin Sanqi still liked this kind of flatterer. Why? Because it was easy and comfortable to use.
No wonder ancient emperors all liked treacherous ministers like Heshen. Officials like Hai Rui, who are not good at speaking, have a bad temper, and will point at your nose and curse you, should be sent as far away as possible.
Lin Sanqi was not polite and pointed at the weapons in the warehouse and said casually:
"That's it. I don't know what kind of pistols, rifles, or submachine guns they are, but give me 20 of each. Also, get all the matching bullets. Give me 2,000 rounds of each. Oh no, rifles fire faster, so give me 5,000 rounds."
Zhang Jingang's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he wondered if this gentleman was going to Northeast China to fight against the US and aid Korea?
Lin Sanqi liked the "little pineapple" on the shelf very much. He pulled out the core and with a bang, it bloomed everywhere.
"Also, give me five boxes of hand grenades and hand grenades each."
Zhang Jingang's mouth was twitching like he was having a minor epileptic seizure, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
When Lin Sanqi's eyes swept towards the heavy machine gun, Zhang Jingang was really scared and couldn't help but remind him:
"Vice President Lin, the heavy machine gun... you can't control it. The recoil is too strong. After firing a round, both of your arms will be broken. That's why the army must have dedicated machine gunners..."
Lin Sanqi thought so too. Now that he could use the heavy machine gun, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the attack with his two three-star weapon. So he looked towards the mortar in the corner...
After Lin Sanqi came out of the security department, he ran into his mother in this era.
"Mom, why are you here?"
Jin Caifeng now feels both love and hate towards her son.
What I love is that my youngest son is very hardworking and has become the vice president after working for more than a year. He is much more capable than the eldest and second sons.
What I hate is that since my youngest son went to Changping, he is either on a business trip or going somewhere for purchasing, and it is difficult to see him.
"I just heard that Vice President Lin is here. As a retired employee, I wanted to ask the leader when I can go home for dinner."
Lin Sanqi begged for mercy upon hearing this:
"Ama, Ama, you are my real mother. I will go back today, right now."
Jin Caifeng rolled her eyes at her youngest son, feeling a little proud. She thought to herself that no matter whether you are the dean or the head of a group, you have to listen to me, your mother.
"By the way, I heard Xiao Yezi is back too? Where is she?"
"She went home. I made an appointment with her to have dinner at her house in the evening."
Jin Caifeng's eyes rolled. "Your father and I will go to her house for dinner. Oh, and invite your Uncle Shen and Aunt Wang along."
Lin Sanqi was stunned when he heard this, wondering why he had to invite the dean to dinner?
"Mom, it's inappropriate for so many of us to go to the Pan family. Her family is already poor. Isn't this going to eat the poor people?"
Jin Caifeng snorted and sneered:
"With a timely son-in-law like you around, how could you possibly lack food, clothing, and other necessities for your father-in-law's family? Okay, you'll go to the Pan family first and be responsible for preparing the wine and food. As for why you're going to the Pan family, you idiot, you should give Xiao Yezi an explanation." (End of this chapter)
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