There is nothing interesting to visit in the ground-level buildings. They are basically the same as other police stations. At most, some details have been improved to keep warm.
The biggest highlight of the new police station is underground.
The underground floor is a garage, but there are not only ordinary police cars parked inside, but also dozens of armored vehicles, both wheeled and tracked, neatly arranged.
Zhang Hao reached out and patted the car body, and said meaningfully: "Director Yu, with so many armored vehicles, are you preparing for a big fight?"
"Haha, be prepared!"
Director Yu did not explain too much.
"Huh? It's still an old-fashioned fuel vehicle?"
Zhang Hao suddenly discovered the exhaust pipe.
You know, since the revolutionary breakthrough in battery technology, traditional fuel vehicles have been eliminated more than ten years ago. He also saw such vehicles when he was a child.
"Director Zhang, you don't know something. Military vehicles are generally fuel-powered. After all, charging for frontline operations is a big problem. Electric military vehicles put too much pressure on logistics."
"That's it." Zhang Hao nodded, and then asked doubtfully: "No, I remember that your police station has a total of more than fifty people. Do you need to equip so many armored vehicles? One for every person? Isn't that too exaggerated?" p>
"Director Sun can't put it there, and it's inconvenient to get in and out, so we just moved here together."
Director Yu explained casually.
"Whether it is used to quell chaos or provide disaster relief, I hope they will never be needed."
Zhang Hao suddenly sighed.
Village Chief Fan quickly echoed: "Old Zhang is right, peace and security are the blessings."
Next, everyone came to the negative second floor.
The negative second floor is even more unexpected.
"Director Yu, is this a warehouse?"
Village Chief Fan said in surprise.
What catches the eye is a mountain of woven bags.
Director Yu nodded: "It is indeed a warehouse."
"Can you tell me more easily? What's inside?" Zhang Hao couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Drinking water and rice."
The director did not beat around the bush.
"Is it all?"
"Yes, there are a total of one hundred tons of water, thirty tons of rice, and some miscellaneous items. These are emergency food. In the event of an emergency, they can support all villagers for up to a month."
Village Chief Fan did the math secretly, and suddenly said worriedly: "This data is wrong. The current resident population of the village has exceeded 10,000. Fifty tons of grain cannot last for a month anyway?"
"Village Chief Fan, these grains are determined based on the number of household registrations in Shawei Village, but don't worry, adjustments should be made based on the actual population later."
Director Yu quickly comforted him.
He knows the special situation of Shawei Village.
"That's good, otherwise it would be too unfair."
Village Chief Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
……
As the saying goes, good things come in pairs. At around ten o'clock that night, the first Antarctic fleet was finally about to dock.
Zhang Hao accompanied Governor Li and others to Nantan Port, preparing to receive the first batch of fish.
Everyone was very excited when they saw the freighter in front of them.
"Director Zhang, have all the ships returned?"
Mayor He asked casually.
Zhang Hao shook his head and quickly replied: "The second fleet is almost arriving in the Southern Ocean, and the icebreaker, weather ship and hospital ship are inseparable.
In addition, half of the fishing boats have not returned. They don’t want to take a vacation at all. The ones coming back this time are mainly cargo ships and fishing boats that need to be repaired."
"The conditions in Antarctica are so difficult, and half of the fishing boats are unwilling to come back. It is true that the money is touching people's hearts."
Mayor He was very sad.
With a mortality rate of 10%, there are high-risk jobs everywhere. If it weren’t for the pressure of life, I’m afraid there wouldn’t be many people available.
Zhang Hao nodded immediately: "According to federal regulations, you get double wages during holidays. Working for one month is equal to two months' wages. If it were me, I would also be willing to stay and work overtime."
"Director Zhang is joking, do you still lack this salary?"
Governor Li joked with a smile.
"If I were in the same situation as them, I probably would have no choice but to bite the bullet. After all, there are too few opportunities to make money right now."
"This is true. The monthly salary of more than 200,000 yuan is almost my annual salary. I would also be happy if it were me."
Zhang Hao seemed to have said unintentionally: "Governor Li, you don't have to be envious. After you retire in the future, you can work in Haotian Group. Our group's salary is not low."
The reason why he dares to say this is because this "revolving door of politics and business" is an unspoken rule throughout the federation.
"You, you, do you want me to make a mistake?"
"How is that possible?" Zhang Hao shook his head on the spot, "Our company is developing very well and our business is stable. We don't need to bribe anyone at all. You are worrying too much."
"Well, that seems to be the case. It has always been you, Director Zhang, who has been helping us. Not to mention the millions of tons of food last year, this time we went to Antarctica to fish, if we just talk about the harvest, it is probably far better than before.
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Governor Li said sincerely.
Mayor He immediately cooperated and said: "Old Li, Director Zhang is our great blessing in Guangdong."
"It is indeed a lucky star!"
While I was talking, the freighter finally docked at the port.
Soon, a group of people boarded the freighter.
Looking around, the deck was full of people, each holding an urn in their hands. Everyone was affectionate and solemn, and the scene was very depressing.
Zhang Hao and others quickly took off their hats and bowed.
Old Angel choked with sobs and said:
"Director Zhang, I have failed in your trust. So many brothers died this time, and even a ship sank, and there was also Boss Lai..."
Boss Lai is the general manager of the fleet.
Not long after the other party arrived in Antarctica, he caught a slight cold and eventually fell down at work.
Zhang Hao quickly comforted him: "Captain Angel, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Antarctica is inherently dangerous, and you have done a very good job."
"The world is so unpredictable. I didn't expect Captain Lai to leave like this. I personally promised him that I would treat him to a drink when the fleet comes back."
Governor Li couldn't help but sigh.
After some condolences, all the urns were loaded into trucks and transported to the funeral home. There will be a public memorial ceremony tomorrow morning. This is what all the sacrificed crew members deserve.
In any case, these fish catches ultimately belong to all the people of Guangdong.
Half an hour later, under the leadership of Old Angel, the group arrived at the warehouse of the freighter.
"Director Zhang, Governor Li, Mayor He, these are whale meat. In order to facilitate transportation, we cut it into small pieces of about 100 kilograms."
"Are these ice cubes used to preserve freshness?"
Governor Li asked casually.
"Yes." Old Angel nodded, "There is no refrigeration equipment on the freighter, and it is summer now. To be on the safe side, we can only put more ice cubes."
"Are there many whales in Antarctica?"
"More, more than expected. It only took us less than three months to capture no less than 5,000 whales. If the cargo ship had not been able to load it, we could have captured more."