At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Gu Laogou arrived in Fengbei. As the commander-in-chief of the Northwest Line of the Eighth War Zone 1, he went to the headquarters of the Ninth War Zone 2 to negotiate with them about the issue of the mixed brigade.

Secretary-General Liu, the headquarters responsible for reception, took Gu Yan directly to the commander's home.

If it were in the past, Gu Yan would definitely not have enjoyed the reception of this specification, but now it is different. The Iron Hat King has brought this son to the front desk, and it would be enough to rely on the identity of the commander-in-chief of the Northwest Front.

In the living room of the villa.

The commander sat on the rattan chair and intervened to look at Gu Laogou: "Is your dad in good health?"

"Apart from the liver problem, everything else is pretty good." Gu Yan replied with a smile: "He is energetic and can stay up late than me."

"Yes." The commander nodded and asked in plain words: "You came to District 9 to talk about the mixed brigade, right?"

"Yes, Uncle Zhou." Gu Yan replied generously: "Qin Yu, the commander of the Mixed Brigade, was my classmate when I was in Nanshanghai. His current situation was not very good. In addition... Haha, I have just been transferred to the Northwest Line and lacked some young cadres who can help me with work, so I came over to ask you if it is possible to change my Mixed Brigade."

"The situation is not very good. Did Qin Yu tell you himself?" the commander asked with a smile.

Gu Yan scratched his head: "Isn't everyone known his situation now?"

"Do you know what nature is this when a brigade changes flags and flags?" the commander asked in plain words.

Gu Yan was silent.

"The corner of the wall was dug too far." The commander pointed at Gu Yan and commented with a chuckling.

"My dad said that this brigade that is not satisfied with the organization can be replaced by District 8." Gu Yan gritted his teeth and replied.

"This is wrong." The commander waved his hand gently: "This dissatisfied brigade is half a Sichuan Mansion sitting under him."

Gu Yan was silent again.

"Have you eaten?" asked the commander.

"No, Uncle Zhou, I flew straight from the northwest line." Gu Yan shook his head.

"Xiao Liu, tell the kitchen to get some food. I'm hungry." The commander stood up slowly, pointed at Gu Yan and said, "Eat something with me."

When Gu Yan heard this, he knew it in his heart. The old man was not going to talk to him about the issue of a mixed brigade.

After more than ten minutes.

The aunt at home prepared some light meals, and Gu Laogou accompanied the commander of the Second World War Zone and took a simple bite.

During the meal, the two did not talk about the mixed journey.

...

About an hour later.

As soon as Gu Yan left the villa, his second uncle called him.

"Hey? Did Commander Zhou call my dad?" Gu Yan asked directly.

"Yes." Uncle Gu nodded and replied: "They just finished talking."

"What did you say, can Qin Yu come here?" Gu Yan asked.

"No." Uncle Gu shook his head and replied: "They will not let anyone go in the Second World War."

"Oh, how is this matter discussed?" Gu Yan was a little dissatisfied: "It's just a dissatisfied brigade. Isn't it over to just spend some resources and replace him with it? If the Second World War Zone values ​​Sichuan Mansion, I can give him some benefits! It's just a territory. Just allocate them a piece and let them send troops to garrison."

"You still don't understand. If the Second World War Zone cannot keep the mixed brigade, then there will be no face in the general military and political affairs." Uncle Gu said with a smile: "And Sichuan Mansion is the overall military and political interests of the Ninth District. What's the use of just seizing a Second World War Zone? If the upper class doesn't say anything, will they dare to let people go?"

"Then let's not talk about it, just let Qin Yu change his clothes first." Gu Yan wanted Qin Yu to come over now, and he was a little anxious: "We will go through the editorial procedures for him, and cook the raw rice, what will they do?"

"You know nothing!" Uncle Gu Er immediately cursed when he heard the sound: "You don't know what your father is going to do? Which step he takes is to support from all parties. Can you offend people blindly now?"

"What should I do?" Gu Yan was a little upset.

"I just called your father. He said that Qin Yu stayed in Sichuan Mansion with the Ninth District, which had a greater effect." Uncle Gu said lightly: "Once the situation changes, he stretched out his hand, which represents the attitude of the entire Ninth District War II."

Gu Yan was stunned.

"This matter has been decided, don't have any other ideas." Uncle Gu whispered: "Let Qin Yu continue to shine in Sichuan Mansion, it is much better than asking him to come here now."

"How can Qin Yu be stuck like this in District 9? How can he still shine and heat?!" Gu Yan asked back.

"I'll give you three days off, so you can stay in Fengbei and wait until the matter is done." Uncle Gu obviously had already thought of a countermeasure.

Gu Yan thought for a while: "I really don't have the chance to come here now?"

"Dudu!"

Uncle Gu did not explain anymore and hung up the phone directly.

"Oh..." Gu Yan sighed: "My eldest brother can't get through now."

...

A day later, in a certain apartment in Fengbei.

Shen Yin held the phone and asked incredibly: "What, Gu Yan is already talking about the mixed brigade with the Second World War Zone? Are you sure?!"

"I'm sure, he came here in person. When he met Commander Zhou, he was ready to take the Mixed Brigade over." Sha Yong said quickly: "I heard that Gu Yan is preparing to cede some of the interests of Sichuan Mansion to the Second World War Zone."

"How is that possible?!" Shen Yin was a little disbelief: "Qin Yu really dares to leave, so he doesn't care about Songjiang?"

"Tiancheng Group held a regular meeting this morning. I heard that there will be changes in equity?" Sha Yong immediately replied: "The people attending the meeting are all core senior management, and the content has not yet flowed out, but there are rumors below that Qin Yu is preparing to give up part of the equity to Gu Yan and let the red capital of District 8 come in."

When Shen Yin heard this, his expression was dull.

"Qin Yu is not scaring him, is he really going to leave?" Sha Yong cursed with a very ugly expression: "If this bastard does this, things will be troublesome. The Second World War Zone will definitely complain to the General Political Department."

"Damn it," Shen Yin cursed with a grim expression: "This damn Gu Yan, at this time, he is sincere to disgust us!"

...

About an hour later.

A person from the Office of the Supreme Military and Political Chief of the General Political Department directly called the Ministry of Finance.

"Hey? Hello, hello, Political Commissar Xin..."

"World War II, the mixed brigade of the First Army applied for the Ministry of Finance to apply for 200 million military expenses. Why didn't you approve it? Is it because its procedures were not qualified, or is there any problem with the application process?" asked Political Commissar Xin.

"That's right, Political Commissar Xin, aren't we going to increase our troops this year, so in terms of military expenditure..."

"There is no need to lose the military expenditure for any more troops!" Political Commissar Xin said in a serious tone: "Does your Ministry of Finance deliberately eat and get a tax?"

"No, absolutely no...!"

"You ask your minister to come to the General Political Department, right away!" Political Commissar Xin hung up the phone directly.

...

at the same time.
Chapter completed!