Han Guangjia saw that Wan Feng's face was as red as the bottom of a pot, and he gloated over his misfortune.
"I'll tell you to brag again. People say bragging is not taxable. Does this count as paying tax?"
"You said we should go back right now. If we can't see the list the old general made, does that mean we don't have to do it?"
"Impossible. In the military, words are always spoken. Don't try to run around like that this time, you monkey."
"I'm not in the military. If I can't see it, there's no need to do anything. Even if I do see it, there's no need to do anything. Go back!"
Wan Feng made a quick decision and decided to run away immediately.
The old general wanted to make a plan for him, but he thought that the best strategy was to retreat.
If he can't see the order, then he doesn't have to do it!
How smart I am.
Wan Feng did not delay at all and even skipped lunch. He took Han Guangjia away from the dock and ran to the bus station, where they boarded a bus to Qianjin Town.
Han Guangjia was extremely depressed. This guy was quicker at deserting than others.
This time, even Jiang and Tang were not notified.
Wan Feng was worried that if he informed these two, they would definitely tell the old general, and he might be intercepted.
Anyway, the tank issue has come to an end, so the two of them can finish it here.
Three hours later, at one o'clock in the afternoon, the two arrived at Qianjin Town.
After checking the train schedule, I found that there were no trains to Harbin today. There were only trains to Shuangyashan, Jiamusi, Jixi and Hegang, so I had to go back to Jiamusi.
"I hate riding the train!" Wan Feng lay on the berth with his eyes closed. Now he found that riding the train was a very distressing thing.
He used to love taking trains very much. He often imagined himself traveling all over the world by train and seeing all the scenery in the world.
He thinks the most pleasant thing is to lean against the car window and watch the scenery passing by.
Unfortunately, this wish was basically not realized. In his previous life, he almost never took a train after he got married. It was not until the 1990s that a local railway from Hongya to Bohai was opened. He and his wife took a train to Bohai during their honeymoon.
Who would have thought that would be his last experience of riding a train in his previous life.
From then on, I was almost confined to my small piece of land in Hongya and rarely went out.
This is not his biggest regret. His biggest regret in his previous life was that he had never taken the high-speed rail.
I haven't even taken a high-speed train.
He doesn't plan to have such regrets in this life. When high-speed rail is available in the future, he will be in his forties. When he has nothing to do, he will take the high-speed rail to travel around the country.
You have to walk to the point where you feel like throwing up just thinking about riding a train.
"Guangjia, what's the fastest train you've ever ridden?"
Han Guangjia was lying on the berth with his eyes closed as if he was asleep, but Wan Feng knew he was not asleep.
"It's the express."
"Express trains only stop at major stations, not small or medium-sized ones. This saves time stopping. They don't actually run very fast. Just like the trains we take, they run at about 60 kilometers per hour."
Han Guangjia thought for a moment and answered simply, "That's all."
"Theoretically, our current trains can run 60 kilometers an hour, and that's for the express trains. Regular trains can probably reach 50 kilometers an hour, and if they stop at every station for an hour, they're lucky to run 30 kilometers. Can you imagine a train running at 200 or 300 kilometers an hour?"
Han Guangjia knew that this guy was daydreaming again.
Wan Feng often daydreams, for example, he said that in the future, even if two people are thousands of miles apart, they can see each other as long as they have a phone in their hands.
He also made a very disgusting analogy, saying that if he wanted to, Liang Hongying could take off all her clothes so that he could enjoy the sight.
This guy's thinking is too dirty!
Han Guangjia fought back on the spot, saying that is what you want to see, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan would do the same.
This guy shamelessly said that it is not illegal even if he looks at his own wife.
The most unreliable thing is that this guy actually said that this kind of phone can be carried around.
If this isn't a pipe dream, what is it? If I carry my phone everywhere, what about the phone line?
The walkie-talkies in the army can be carried around, but wouldn’t it be tiring to carry such a thing?
This guy also said that in the future, whether in cities or rural areas, half of the families will own cars, and almost every family will have a motorcycle.
This is even more ridiculous. With so many cars, where can we get the oil?
Now this guy started bragging about the train again. He said the train could run 200 or 300 kilometers, but Han Guangjia wouldn't believe it even if you killed him.
He has ridden in a helicopter before, and the speed of a helicopter is only about 200 kilometers per hour. You, a train, can run faster than a helicopter. I believe you are the one with a hole in your head!
Since this guy was daydreaming again, Han Guangjia didn't intend to dream with him, so he closed his eyes and kept silent.
"If there were a train like that now, we could go back once a week from Heihe. It's over 3,000 miles from Heihe to Jiangwei, and it would only take five hours to get there."
Wan Feng kept chattering regardless of whether Han Guangjia closed his eyes or not.
Han Guangjia didn't respond and just treated it as a joke.
If you treat Wan Feng's words as a joke, the effect is still good, at least it will make you feel happy.
The next step for the two of them was to take a train, another train, and then a plane.
When the two landed in Heihe by plane, it was already noon on October 18th.
The base was peaceful and tranquil. No one was delivering goods today, and no materials were coming from the other side. Therefore, there was nothing going on in the base, as calm as a lake without a ripple.
Even the return of Wan Feng and Han Guang's family was just like throwing two stones into the lake, which soon returned to calm after a brief shock.
If you don’t count, you won’t know until you realize that more than ten days have passed on Wan Feng’s trip.
How many dozen days can we have in our life?
Wan Feng sighed.
Zhang Zhiyuan reported to Wan Feng the trading situation over the past ten days.
How many tons of steel came from Bu City, how many tons of steel came from Gongqingcheng, and the total profit was XXXX million.
When there is too much money, it is just a number. Wan Feng doesn’t even know how much money he has now.
Due to production reasons, goods arrive at the Bu City and Gongqingcheng Fourth Branch Factory about once every three days, with 300 to 400 tons each time. On average, each factory only delivers about 100 tons per day.
The profit is around 30 million per month.
What's the point of Maozi always traveling around? How much money has he wasted? He could have made 60 or 70 million, but now he's only made half of that.
Wan Feng made a rough calculation and estimated that he might have nearly 200 million yuan in assets now.
Forget about all that, let’s just have a good sleep this time. I don’t seem to have slept very well these days.
Wan Feng slept soundly all night, and got up the next morning to practice with Yang Jianguo, Han Guangjia and others in the yard.
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