We must despise the enemy strategically, but we must pay attention to the enemy tactically.
At three o'clock in the morning, after discussing the details of the operation, Captain Liu Tong immediately stood up and waved his hand: "Action!"
Li Donglai and Zhang Qingcui wanted to direct the loading of the truck, so they followed them out.
At this time, there were more than a dozen trucks parked outside the laboratory, and there were heavily armed security personnel standing guard with guns outside.
Fortunately, it was late at night, and the campus of Jingcheng University was completely silent, not even a single person was seen.
There was no searchlight, so Team Zhang and his team led people to pull an electric rope from the telephone pole and connected more than a dozen incandescent bulbs to illuminate the outside.
Seeing Liu Tong coming out, the escorts guarding the truck immediately ran over and saluted Liu Tong: "Report to the captain, there are 201 people in the special escort team. The actual number is 201. Please give instructions."
"Load the car immediately."
Following Liu Tong's order, more than two hundred guards immediately rushed into the laboratory and loaded the experimental equipment on the material list onto the truck.
Of course, some researchers were also there to help. They were worried that the precision instruments would be accidentally damaged by the guards.
Li Donglai walked closer to the truck and looked inside the truck bed. The truck bed was covered with a thick military green blanket.
A guard who looked like a squad leader came over and curled his lips and said: "Put the blanket in the bed of the car. There are so many things to do in your institute! Many of us don't have anything like this, so we can only sleep on bare boards.
On the bed.”
Li Donglai smiled faintly and said nothing. What this young man said was true. Life was difficult in these days. Putting a blanket under the bed of the car looked like he was trashing things.
Zhang Qingcui next to her was not happy. She looked at the squad leader and said, "Comrade, we are not wasting anything. These blankets are certainly valuable, but the instruments carried on the car are thousands of times more valuable."
Seeing that the team leader still had a look of disbelief, Zhang Qingcui picked up a palm-sized instrument and said: "This equipment is called a chromatographic analyzer. We don't have it in the country. It was shipped in from abroad. At present, there are only less than
Wutai. Moreover, its main structure is made of glass. Once it collides with a hard object during bumps, it will easily break. Do you think we should put a blanket underneath it?"
"Imported from abroad..." The squad leader's expression suddenly became solemn. There are almost no trade relations at home and abroad these days. Things like those imported are usually transported into the country through special channels.
It can be said that equipment that is originally worth one egg can only be obtained at the cost of one hundred eggs in China.
"Zhang Kangzhan, what are you talking about over there? Why don't you come over and help!"
Just as he was about to say something, Captain Liu Tong's roar came from a distance, and Zhang Kangzhan said apologetically: "Comrade, I misunderstood."
"It doesn't matter, go quickly. That old Liu is a grumpy guy at first glance, so be careful of getting criticized."
Zhang Kangzhan glanced at Li Donglai gratefully and ran over quickly.
....
More than two hundred people helped, and there were only less than a hundred pieces of experimental equipment, but everyone was busy for more than two hours.
On the one hand, the experimental equipment is relatively fragile and must be handled with care. The guards are very cautious.
On the other hand, time was wasted because there was an oversized reactor. The reactor weighed more than two thousand kilograms. Since there was no lifting equipment, the guards could only tie it up with ropes and then carry it carefully with sticks.
Get in the truck.
Before setting off, Li Donglai checked the rope again to make sure there was nothing wrong before boarding the truck.
"Set off!"
The driver ran up to the front of the truck and shook his butt violently, and the truck's engine roared.
Accompanied by the piercing whistle, the motorcade slowly drove away from Beijing University.
It is nearly 1,000 kilometers from Beijing to Changchun. In later generations, it would only take less than four hours by high-speed rail.
In this era, the roads were rugged and in order to protect the equipment on the truck, the speed of the truck could not be increased, and the speed was only less than 50 kilometers per hour.
Until noon, we had traveled less than 300 kilometers.
Seeing that the sun was already high in the sky, Liu Tong, who was sitting in the car in front, ordered the driver to pull over, got out of the car and shouted loudly: "Everyone, pay attention, bury the pot and make rice!"
Good guy, I can actually see the legendary picnic scene.
Li Donglai had been sitting in the car for several hours, and he also had backaches. The shock absorption of this old-fashioned truck was almost non-existent, and the bumps on the ground were accurately fed back to the passengers through the cabin. Sitting on it was like sitting on an electric car.
It's like the motor.
I just took this opportunity to get out of the car and stretch my body.
Li Donglai jumped out of the car and saw five or six security guards carrying black iron pots rushing to the roadside.
Their physical fitness should be better than that of ordinary soldiers. In addition to black iron pots weighing dozens of kilograms, they also carry pots and pans.
These people should be the legendary scapegoats - the cooking class soldiers.
I saw the soldiers from the cooking squad pulling out a sharp engineering shovel from behind and getting busy on the field ridge by the roadside.
In just ten minutes, a big pit was dug, and then a small pit was dug next to the big pit to serve as a stove.
By opening up the inside of the small pit and the big pit, the cooking squad soldiers can stand in the big pit and put firewood.
It stands to reason that the stove has been dug and can be used to put firewood for cooking, but the soldiers in the cooking squad did not stop and dug three more slender seams around the small pit.
This left Li Donglai a little confused. This was obviously a lot of effort!
Just then, Liu Kangzhan came over carrying a bag of rice. Li Donglai helped him put the rice on the firewood and raised this doubt.
Zhang Kangzhan smiled and said: "Ha, even though you are proficient in the laboratory, you don't know anything about field operations."
Li Donglai took out his cigarette, spread it around, and said with a smile: "I don't understand, I'm asking you for advice!"
Zhang Kangzhan lit the cigarette with a match, took a deep breath, exhaled a large cloud of white mist, and said with a smile: "You should know that lighting a fire to cook will cause smoke, and the most taboo thing on the battlefield is to expose yourself."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Donglai nodded.
Zhang Kangzhan continued: "These joints are the smoke dispersion channels of the stove, and branches should be laid on them to diffuse the smoke more fully. Finally, water should be sprinkled on the branches. In this way, it is almost
It can achieve smoke-free effect.”
"Sure enough!" Li Donglai gave a thumbs up after hearing this.
"It's not wise to be smart. We have all been on the battlefield and seen blood. We know that if you are slightly negligent on the battlefield, you will definitely pay a huge price!"
Zhang Kangzhan let out a long sigh, as if he remembered something, and his face was full of regret.
Li Donglai patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, we have demonstrated our prestige now. If the enemy wants to cause trouble again, he will have to weigh his weight."
While the two were talking, the stove had been dug, and the comrades in the cooking class poured water into the pot and started to light it.
Sure enough, the smoke generated by the stove has been double filtered by branches and puddles, and almost nothing can float out. It can only be seen by standing nearby.
Since it was a picnic, the food was very simple, just boiled stick noodle porridge. The porridge was very thick, with some green cabbage leaves and some salt flowers sprinkled in it. It tasted good and was good for the stomach.
Li Donglai squatted on the ground, holding the enamel bowl and quickly finished a large bowl, and burped with satisfaction.
Zhang Qingcui and the professors and comrades seemed to have a hard time swallowing it. After a few mouthfuls, they couldn't drink anymore. They looked at Liu Tong next to them and asked: "Captain Liu, don't you order any tin cans?"
"Canned food? No!" Liu Tong shook his head.
Behind him, Zhang Kangzhan seemed to be dissatisfied with the professors' behavior, and said with a smile: "Comrades, these foods are quite rich. There are stick noodles, vegetables, and water. You can only eat them in China."
"I think back then, on the battlefield in the north, all kinds of materials were in short supply. Each of us could only get a little dry food such as fried flour and fried soybeans every day. Sometimes we didn't even have dry food, so we could only eat wild vegetables."
Zhang Qingcui and the professors suddenly became embarrassed when they heard this, picked up their enamel bowls and started eating.
....
There were no setbacks along the way, and the team arrived in Changchun smoothly.
It was mid-morning, and the motorcade was very conspicuous on the busy street.
Instead of the motorcade honking its horn, people on the street opened a road to let the motorcade pass.
The Changchun Institute of Optics had obviously received the notice. When the motorcade stopped in front of the Institute of Optics, an old man wearing a gray tunic suit with a logo on his chest strode forward to greet them.
As the leader of this trip to Changzhou, Li Donglai was the first to jump out of the truck and greet him.
"Hello, I am Li Donglai from Beijing University."
"Hello, Comrade Li Donglai, I am Director Dong Mingshan of the Changchun Institute of Optics. Welcome you."
After saying that, he looked up at the huge convoy and the heavily armed security personnel behind him, and smiled apologetically: "Of course, please understand that our Changchun Institute of Optics is not deliberately making things difficult for you, but the electronic
The telescope is too important to be sent to the capital."
"Understood!" Li Donglai shook hands with him tightly and said with a smile: "Our experiment this time may take more than twenty days. There are more than two hundred people on this trip, so I won't bother you."
Dong Mingshan was stunned when he heard this, and his face turned ugly. He took Li Donglai's hand and whispered: "Comrade Donglai, we can provide a place to live. Our research institute has a newly built dormitory building.
Let your people live in it first, and we can help add some bedding and the like.
But the problem of food is more difficult. As you know, for an institute like ours, the food stamps and money allocated by the institute are fixed every month. So if you have more than 200 people here at once, it is really difficult to support them.
I'm sorry.
"
Li Donglai patted his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as we have a place to live, it is enough. Before this trip, the university issued a batch of coupons, which is enough for us people."
"Do you have a ticket? That's good, that's good." Dong Mingshan's heart hanging in his throat was finally put into his stomach.
He was the one who suggested that they come to Changchun. If the other party was really cheating and asked him to provide food, he would have no choice but to take out all the assets of the institute.
We can't let the comrades from the capital go hungry.
It seems that this young man named Li Donglai has thought quite carefully.
Dong Mingshan also felt regretful for the slight he had just given. When he saw Li Donglai just now, he felt that Beijing University was a complete nonsense.
How can a young man in his thirties afford to lead a team?
"Comrade Li Donglai, you are such a talented young man!" Dong Mingshan waved his hand and shouted at the gate: "Old Chen, hurry up and bring someone to check your documents."
"Hello!"
A middle-aged man in uniform, accompanied by three or four soldiers with weapons, stepped forward to hand over to Liu Tong.
The Changchun Institute of Optics is also a confidential unit, and there is also an electron microscope with a power of 200,000 times, so one must be cautious.
There were naturally no problems with Liu Tong's procedures, and the entire handover process went smoothly.
Watching trucks driving into the research institute one after another, Dong Mingshan suddenly thought of something and pulled Li Donglai aside.
He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and handed it to him.
"Comrade Donglai, the food stamps you brought this time are all national food stamps, right?"
Li Donglai took the cigarette and nodded: "Yes, all of them."
Dong Mingshan rubbed his hands, smiled awkwardly, and asked expectantly: "Can you exchange those food stamps with us? Don't worry, I won't let you suffer. For one pound of national food stamps, I will give you two pounds."
Two local food stamps.”
"Of course there is no problem. In fact, the food stamps we brought this time are quite sufficient. We can just exchange them for one." Li Donglai said with a smile.
He understood what Dong Mingshan was thinking. In a city like Changchun where heavy industry is relatively developed, because factories and mining companies often need to send people to travel across the country, national food stamps are more popular here than in other cities.
It seems that Dong Mingshan wants to help the institute earn some extra money.
"Thank you very much. I'll ask the canteen to prepare a table of good food in the evening to help you with your business." Dong Mingshan was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth.
With this extra money, I will be able to provide more benefits to the employees in the institute at the end of the year.
....
The dormitory building is located behind the experimental building of the Institute of Optics. When Li Donglai came to the dormitory, the dormitory had been cleaned.
There was a clean mattress on the bed, and there was a glass bottle on the table against the wall with a small white flower in the bottle.
Zhang Qingcui saw Li Donglai coming in, stepped forward to take his bag, hung it on the back of the chair, and said with a smile: "I cleaned the dormitory for you without your consent. You won't be angry, right?"
"Don't be angry, I still want to thank you!" Although Li Donglai was a little surprised, he still responded enthusiastically to other people's kindness.
Hearing this, Zhang Qingcui felt as if she had drunk honey, and said with a smile: "I live across from you. If you need anything, you can ask me to help."
In fact, Zhang Qingcui is full of expectations for this trip to Changchun Institute of Optoelectronics.
In the capital, there were all familiar people, and she didn't even dare to say a single word.
But it's different here. Except for a few professors in the project team, almost no one is familiar with them.
If something can happen, that would be great.
Of course, Zhang Qingcui also knew that this idea was quite evil.
It was enough that she just wanted to stay by Li Donglai's side silently.
