At the welcoming banquet for the team, Wan Feng repeatedly confirmed that the warehouse of the Public Security Bureau was indeed lent to him, and the time of use was determined by Wan Feng himself.
The only condition is to clean up the warehouse properly.
According to the memory of his previous life, Wan Feng recalled the panic buying craze that swept across the country in July and August of the next year, and felt that the little bit of goods stockpiled in the air-raid shelter was not enough for him to survive the shortage of supplies in the second half of the year.
It's only enough for two months, and he must have a warehouse.
He picked up the old warehouse of the Public Security Bureau that he was about to abandon.
He has designed it all, and the air-raid shelter warehouse will be used to store various foods and non-staple foods next spring.
He cleaned up the warehouse of the Public Security Bureau and put in hardware, textiles and other daily necessities.
The next day, Wan Feng happily went to the old warehouse of the Public Security Bureau and found out why Zheng Chaoyang lent it to him without asking for money.
If this warehouse still costs money, no one will rent it.
This situation is tens of thousands of times more embarrassing than when he first took over the base.
Not only did the roof collapse, but in some cases even the walls collapsed.
Cleaning up this warehouse is basically equivalent to rebuilding it.
If he had to rebuild it, he might as well build it in his base, where there was still plenty of vacant space.
After much consideration, Wan Feng finally gave up the plan to renovate this place. The cost was too high and it was a bit too late.
By the time it freezes, there's no way we'll be able to finish cleaning up the place.
He is planning to stock up on these daily necessities for the winter. If you can't finish them in the winter, it will affect your plans.
Let’s go back and explore the potential of the base.
After returning to the base, Wan Feng immediately sent someone to find a builder. After measuring the available space in the base, he planned out six warehouses.
These six warehouses were basically built using the gaps between the original warehouses. They were simply built with some pillars in the middle of the gaps, and then a roof was added on top of the pillars.
It may seem like a sloppy process, but it can greatly save the completion time of the project.
After the planning was completed, vehicles began to prepare sand and gravel, and then the engineering team began to move in.
In just over a month, these warehouses were built and began the later stage of waterproofing and plastering work.
Waterproofing is the most important part of this kind of warehouse.
If the connection with the original warehouse is not handled properly, there is a possibility of leakage.
Rain leaks are strictly prohibited in the warehouse.
Once the goods are exposed to water, they will depreciate and even become waste.
Wan Feng applied the same spirit he used to study ants climbing trees to supervise waterproofing.
He had worked in waterproofing in his previous life and knew that it was a very difficult job. Even the most tight waterproofing would still leak.
It only took a month to build these warehouses, but it took more than half a month to waterproof them.
The technicians who were doing the waterproofing were almost crying, looking like they had lost all hope in life.
He swore in front of Wan Feng that he would never come to work for him again no matter how much money he was paid.
But when it came time to settle the bill, when Wan Feng gave them double the wages, the waterproofing supervisor immediately changed his mind and said that they could be called if there was any work.
When the new warehouse was completely built and passed the base's acceptance, it was National Day in 1988.
The rule in China is that National Day falls on a fifth day, and minor celebrations fall on a tenth day. Since the National Day on August 7th neither falls on a fifth nor a tenth day, it becomes an ordinary National Day.
On National Day, national flags and colorful flags are flying on the gate of the base.
It just so happened that for some reason, no goods arrived from Shamilov these two days, so Wan Feng gave his employees a day off.
People like Li Yong and Zhang Zhiyuan who have families and live nearby should be allowed to go home.
They haven't been home for several months. If I don't let them go back, my bladder will probably explode.
"Why do the words you say always sound different from others?"
Wan Feng asked Han Guangjia to drive them home, and Li Yong said this before getting in the car.
"Look, I told you it's not okay to be nice. I was kind enough to let you go home and relax, and you still said something like that. Why would you stay here?"
Li Yong said yes, but his body betrayed him firmly.
With Li Yong, Li Mingdou, He Xiao and Zhang Zhiyuan, the Volga was full.
Those who live close to home have gone home, while those like Yang Jianguo, Han Meng and Zhao Gang can only continue to hold it in.
"Come on, you're still talking about others, aren't you the same? Aren't you feeling suffocated?" Zhao Gang refuted Wan Feng's slander against them.
"I'm young, and if I can't do anything else, I can just masturbate. Do you want me to teach you the twelve ways to masturbate?"
Wan Feng was just about to teach his special skills to Zhao Gang when he unexpectedly discovered that Shamilov was hanging around.
"Shabilov!"
Shamilov rolled his eyes at Wan Feng.
"What's going on with the materials these past two days? The goods from Gongqingcheng haven't arrived yet, so why are there no materials in the market?"
"I don't know about the situation in Komsomolsk-on-Amur, but the workers at the Bushi Steel Plant have all taken to the streets. What can I do if no one is working?"
"Preparing for another October Revolution? Are you going to march for everything?"
"Protesting rising prices, but not rising wages, it's all the same stuff."
Wan Feng shook his head. He had no control over such matters.
"Then what are you doing here? Are you feeling down and want to relax?"
"Li Mingzhe is here, he wants to see you."
Wan Feng calculated that it had been more than forty days since he last assigned a task. Li Mingzhe probably came to tell him some important news.
Otherwise he wouldn't have come in person.
Li Mingzhe was indeed here to deliver a message, and it was a message that shocked Wan Feng.
"What are you talking about? The Soviet army wants 500,000 rubles and ships the tanks? Is that true or not?"
Li Mingzhe told him that an officer of the Soviet Far East Military District offered a condition of 500,000 rubles, and then sent the tanks by ship, as well as a BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle.
As well as a set of maintenance tools and manuals, sufficient spare parts and a number of accompanying ammunition.
And bring an infantry fighting vehicle?
Wan Feng looked at the sky outside the window. It was cloudless. It didn’t look like it was going to rain pie in the sky, did it?
This seems like a scam no matter how you look at it.
"How high-ranking an official on the other side dares to say such a thing?"
Li Mingzhe shook his head: "I'm not sure about this, but he's a pretty high-ranking official. He said if you're worried, he can send someone over to talk to you."
Wan Feng didn't answer for a long time.
Why are the Soviet military involved? Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
He has never had any dealings with Soviet soldiers.
Wan Feng didn't say anything, and neither did Li Mingzhe.
"We can talk, but go back and tell them that we should talk here in China or on Daheihe Island, not in the Soviet Union."
One must be on guard against others, and Wan Feng didn't want to be captured by the Soviets.
If you get caught by the Russians, don't expect anything good to happen to you.
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