Chapter 872 Quantitative Change (Chapter Two in One)
"Damn it! I've been so busy lately that I feel a little confused every day. I didn't expect that today is actually the 24th, so in one day, the fourth battle should begin.
Then the second phase of this mission should be triggered soon, right?"
Yang Dongli, who was dizzy, raised his head from his desk and stretched out, intending to move around and relax his sore and numb waist.
Then inadvertently, I saw yesterday’s newspaper on the table.
There was nothing wrong with the content in the newspaper. The main thing was that the time on it reminded him of something. He suddenly said something like this in hindsight.
The time now is already early 2 o'clock in the morning.
The location where Comrade Lao Yang is located is in a courtyard house in Pingcheng, Beiping; this building is said to have been the compound of a certain county prince's palace, and it was the residence assigned to the five-person group.
In addition, they are equipped with security guards, logistics staff, special cars and other perks.
It's just that for courtyard houses, in the modern world, the price must be 100 million yuan as the unit of calculation for this type of residence.
The five-person team of the Zhongzhou Team seldom spends time in it. They are usually distributed in various places and are responsible for various tasks.
Lao Yang is a little better. He often comes back to report work and often stays for a few days.
However, Su Hong, Digger Man, Zhuye and others often leave after staying for a day or two; and for those who cheat, they never move in at all.
After looking out the window, Lao Yang could see that in this courtyard, other staff and family members had already gone to bed.
But at this point, Yang Dongli had no intention of sleeping at all.
It's not because I'm in the modern world, but because once I reach this point in time, I like to look at girls who are twirling on their phones.
Or maybe after going out to wash your feet or have a late-night snack or something, you have just returned home at this time.
In short, it was not a bad habit of not staying up until three o'clock in the morning, unable to sleep at all, and unable to fall asleep, which made him unable to sleep at all.
This is the real reason why Comrade Lao Yang doesn't go to sleep.
It was just based on the simple idea that people like them, whose time in the mission world was limited, hoped to do as much as possible for the new Guo Jia.
Therefore, Comrade Lao Yang and others in the five-person team often work overtime and go to bed very late.
In order to do as much work as possible, they usually only sleep three or four hours a day, or even stay up all night, which are very common things.
Therefore, after traveling to the mission world this time, even though it has only been a month or so, Lao Yang has already weighed at least ten kilograms.
This is all the result of sleepless nights and hard work.
However, even though he lost so much weight all of a sudden, his hairline may even have moved up by a centimeter; but compared with the various results achieved, Lao Yang thinks it is still worth it.
Through their efforts, the development of weapons and equipment, logistics support, foreign trade exports, people's livelihood industries, etc. goes without saying.
After all, they are all modern people, more than half a century ahead.
Often some inconspicuous little things in the modern plane are the product of many years of hard work by many people in previous lives, or they are the product of a flash of inspiration.
After taking it out in advance, it can have some excellent effects.
For example, tonight, after Comrade Lao Yang suddenly remembered something, he started drawing on his desk with a pen and paper.
I have been drawing until now, and after wasting many sheets of draft paper, I finally have a concrete result.
In fact, what he painted was not something advanced, it could even be said to be very simple. After painting for such a long time, it was just that Comrade Lao Yang was really not very good at drawing.
After drawing several drawings before and after, I finally managed to get the drawings to a level that people can understand.
To be precise, what Yang Dongli spent a long time working on was an old-fashioned carrying tool from PLA.
The kind that can often be seen in pictures of wars such as the violent beating of Third Brother and An*nan.
Specifically, it is a military green color that hangs on the chest and has many small bags, cloth pockets that can hold magazines and other items.
However, this kind of portable tool is quite simple, but it is very easy to use.
Not only can the load be effectively distributed to the soldiers, so that they will not be so tired, it can even change the magazine faster.
Regarding the authenticity of the above statement, in later generations, even the awesome soldiers and the Maozi family copied this kind of carrying tool.
This shows how excellent it is and how practical it is.
Therefore, such a thing may seem a bit inconspicuous, but as long as it is delivered to the ZY Army soldiers on the front line, it can still play some considerable roles.
It may not be very large, but the combat effectiveness of soldiers is improved little by little in this way.
After resting for a while, my dry eyes, numb waist and spine felt better.
Yang Dongli started to work on it for half a night before he finally produced the drawings and a short explanatory text of more than 300 words.
Put it in a sealed brown paper bag and seal it.
As long as it is handed over to the staff tomorrow, they will naturally hand it over to the relevant units so that such a portable tool can be produced quickly.
After doing all this, Yang Dongli picked up paper and pen again, intending to do some other work.
It seems that today will be another sleepless night for him.
And at this time, someone knocked on the door of his room from outside. At the same time, the organization arranged for a cook for them. It is said that his ancestor was Lao Wang, who had been an imperial cook at that time, and he could even make good Hunan cuisine.
After Lao Wang knocked on the door several times, he said softly: "Comrade Yang, can I come in?"
When Yang Dongli heard the noise, he instinctively said: "Come in~"
Not to mention! This Lao Wang really has nothing to say about his craftsmanship; anyway, eating every day is the time Lao Yang looks forward to the most.
It's a pity that high-intensity work is too tiring, and no matter how much you eat, it will still outweigh the consumption of too much hard work.
After Yang Dongli's voice fell, a fat, white, middle-aged man walked in with a covered casserole in his hand;
Judging from his posture, he must have come to give him supper.
"Lao Wang, what did you eat today? The panlong last night tasted really good." Seeing this, Comrade Lao Yang asked quickly.
Don't blame him for being greedy, it's mainly due to the pollution-free natural ingredients these days, coupled with the skills of top chefs. When the two are combined, the taste is really overbearing.
After hearing Lao Yang's question, Lao Wang immediately became energetic.
He opened his mouth and said: "Comrade Yang, when you were out on business the day before yesterday, General Zhang from the Navy came over and brought some sea cucumbers, shark fins, abalone and other ingredients.
Director Zhou, who is in charge of life, said that the elderly are always concerned about your health, so these shark fins started to be soaked the day before yesterday.
I made safflower shark fin rice for you tonight, saying it was a good replenishment for you."
After hearing such a statement, Yang Dongli couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The main reason was that the last time he met General Zhang, General Zhang pestered him to complain, saying that these young men were not kind and did not drink a bowl of water levelly.
I helped the infantry unit get so many good things at once, so forget it.
Even the comrades in the air force have obtained equipment for several divisions; it is basically the most advanced model of the MiG-15 from Big Brother Maozi.
But now, they still use the same junk they picked up from the bald man back then, but they don't even have any good boats.
At that time, Lao Yang could only say that he would try his best to find a way; but he never thought that General Zhang would take it seriously, and this attitude seemed to make him look soft on others.
But then again, although Lao Wang is a Hunan cook, this safflower shark fin rice smells so delicious.
Therefore, while eating shark's fin rice, Lao Yang began to think about how to deal with the current people's big deception in Eastern Europe. The two of them discussed it carefully and began to think of some good ways to bring some dignity to the water force.
The battleship returns.
Don't let the bald man rely on that broken boat and cause trouble in the coastal areas every day...
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At the same time, in the east part of the German stick that was divided into two halves.
Because the time difference in Degun is 7 hours slower than that in Lao Yang; so here it is early 7 o'clock in the evening, which is a good time to have something to eat, drink, and talk about something by the way.
In the sound of "Aqiu~", when the big fool sneezed heavily without warning, he immediately cursed in a low voice:
"What the hell! Which grandson is talking about me again~"
Then, he greeted the white man with a big nose in front of him warmly:
"Minister Looney, and several other comrades, come and try this dish. This is a famous dish in our Sichuan Province. It is called 'Sauerkraut and Fish Fillet Soup'. It is a very delicious appetizer."
After hearing this, the white man named Comrade Looney.
Immediately I took a few bites of the pickled fish carefully prepared by the chef of the Chinese Embassy, and I was immediately conquered by such a delicacy from the East.
While giving a thumbs up to the big fool, he said a few words like "delicious", "awesome" and other words in Chinese that he had just learned from the big fool.
Even the other big-nosed white men at the dinner table also gave a thumbs up.
In the following time, the group ate delicious Chinese food, drank high-quality Wuliangye and waited for a long time. Under the warm reception, the banquet scene became very lively.
With a smile on his face, he actually went to the toilet and vomited twice in a row.
Seeing the big-nosed comrades across from them, each one's neck was red, which meant that they were almost drunk now and knew that they could talk about things.
He was when the staff were removing the plates from the dining table.
First, he served each of them a cup of tea from Dahongpao and a fine cigar from Havana, and then he officially spoke:
"Comrade Secretary Looney, and fellow comrades.
This time I take the liberty of inviting you all to come and have dinner together, mainly because I want to discuss with you an issue regarding the international students in our country who want to study here.
After all, you know that because of the years of war, our new student Guo Jia can be said to be completely destitute.
But the lack of supplies is okay, and the big brother of the Maozi family has given considerable help; but no matter how advanced the technology and machines are, they still need people to operate and use them.
Therefore, we hope to send 2,000 international students to come to Guojia, a comrade like you, to study for three to five years."
Upon hearing this, Looney and others' faces immediately showed embarrassment.
There were even expressions of disbelief on many people's faces.
The main reason is that in their opinion, the tone of the big liar comrade is a bit too loud; if they are willing to accept twenty or thirty international students based on the fact that everyone is currently in the same camp, it can be discussed to some extent.
A scale of two thousand people? Isn’t this a joke?
The main reason is that the current Dongbian German soldiers are not having an easy life.
The fundamental reason is that last year they suffered a disaster-level harvest in terms of food, and now many people are hungry.
Under such a situation, it is impossible to accept even 200 international students, let alone 2,000.
But since the big liar dares to make such a suggestion, he certainly has his own considerations.
Unable to be refused, he smiled and said: "Maybe you comrades have misunderstood what I meant, because these two thousand international students are not the kind who come to study abroad for free.
Considering that comrades in foreign countries are having certain difficulties in food, we cannot burden them.
So for each international student, we will pay you 1 ton of flour, as well as 100 marks for tuition, accommodation and other expenses.
In addition, we take care of their food and daily necessities by ourselves.
Of course, we will not pay the above expenses directly in currency, but we can deduct them with light industrial items such as clothing, toys, cosmetics, food, small household appliances, etc."
In fact, when they heard the statement that 1 ton of flour is produced per year, Luke and others were already very excited.
Although such a small amount is only a drop in the bucket compared to their huge needs and gaps, they have made a profit no matter what.
Anyway, there are so many universities in their territory. Each university and each major have a few people crammed in. It seems that there are a lot of two thousand people, and they have been arranged casually.
But when they heard the word "light industrial products", these people immediately became a little bit unsettled.
Because these people have long heard that those oriental light industrial products have caused a huge trend in Mocheng and even the big brother Maozi's family, and it is not something that has been well received.
Human beings have a common pursuit of beautiful things and a high quality of life; they would never want such good things.
Therefore, after Luke and the other big-nosed people looked at each other, their mouths suddenly became enthusiastic:
"We are all comrades in the same camp, so of course there is no problem; in fact, as long as we help comrades in the East, there will be no problem if we have more international students."
Big liar: "..."
That night, the big fool also stayed up late.
In the later period, he worked with Minister Luke and others like striking while the iron was hot to finalize some details on when the first batch of 3,000 international students would come to enroll and how to arrange the follow-up arrangements.
It was almost 11 o'clock in the evening when we finally sent these people away, each carrying a large bag of small gifts.
But my head was so dizzy that I still couldn't sleep.
He needs to use the transmitter to transmit some details reached tonight in a timely manner and tell his family members; he needs to make some follow-up arrangements and send the personnel over as soon as possible.
According to their plan, the first batch of 3,000 international students will be the initial cooperation with Dongbian Degun.
In the following time, we will expand the scale of cooperation many times in many aspects.
After all, there are so many good things here; talents, technology, education level, construction machinery, etc., basically all of them are useful to the family.
I just came to the telecommunications office of the embassy and looked at the high-power radio station.
Perhaps he was a big liar who had drunk too much, and through some strange combination of circumstances, he began to try to connect according to the frequency agreed upon with Jason and the other two groups.
As a result, under such a contact, the two parties actually successfully contacted each other.
Half an hour later, in great excitement, Da Huyou slapped his palm on the table so hard that he didn't even care that his palm turned red.
Mainly in communication, Jason told them the latest progress in telegrams.
They are confident that they can kill Mr. Jack's competitor within three to five days and help him take the throne as the next patriarch of the Morgan family.
Then, with the huge amount of funds of up to one billion US dollars and the huge power of the Morgan family, they can be used to their advantage. Believe it or not?
It was just that in the excitement of the big scam, I didn't notice all this situation at all, and it all fell into the eyes of the system.
It is precisely their cunning operations that will cause such a mission world that was originally somewhat unbalanced to evolve into a scene that is even more unpredictable for him.
Finally, the system made up its mind and decided to make adjustments to this team battle mission immediately.
I don’t even know what kind of psychology and logic the system is based on, but such an adjustment is still on an astonishing scale...
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PS: A few words of explanation: originally in the outline, there would be at least three missions in the Goryeo battlefield.
The theme of this mission is relaxation, crushing, etc., no matter what! It also makes everyone feel happy; and the next mission is a big group battle, which can pave the way for the subsequent plot.
But unfortunately, the plot related to the Goryeo battlefield has been a bit sensitive recently. In order to avoid the worst case scenario, we can only finish this mission and enter the future science fiction plot.
Therefore, due to the recent acceleration of the plot, the original outline of the next mission has been added in advance.
The follow-up directly entered the science fiction plot. The main reason was that the author thought about it. Beating the third brother and Annan were not difficult at all. Our NPCs could push each other equally, which was boring to write.
Finally, I hope everyone understands that I am just a desperate author who wants to eat.