Two hours later, Scar came back with a dozen people... Of course, only the soldiers of the Agent Company came back. As for those pirates... It's not that I was too cruel, but that this mission was of great importance, and I had to do it.
They took some extreme measures..
But what surprised me was... Scar and the others came back with three suitcases...
"What is that?" I asked.
"I don't know either!" Scar replied: "When I was about to get rid of the tooth... he handed this thing in front of us. I opened it and saw that it was all green paper. I could use it to exchange it.
His life?!"
"Green paper?" I was stunned when I heard this.
"Yes!" Scar replied: "I originally wanted to throw them away... But when I thought about it, this tooth would use this to change the surname... Maybe it would be useful, so I brought them back
Now!"
As he said that, Scar handed me one of the suitcases...
I opened it and couldn't help but be stunned... The stacks were all US dollars, and this box was at least hundreds of thousands!
"Really fake?" I took out a dollar and looked at it... Actually, I can't tell the authenticity of the dollar either, but I think the things in the pirates should be true, because it is very likely that this is a good idea.
It is the ransom sent by the family or the money for the ship redemption.
"Battery Commander, what is this?" Seeing my expression, Scar couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Money! What else can it be?" I answered angrily.
"Money?" Scar touched his head: "Where is such money?"
"Of course our country does not!" I said: "This is the US dollar..."
"Dollar?" Scar still doesn't understand.
"It's the money the Americans use!"
"Oh!" Scar and the soldiers suddenly realized.
Then he was silent for a while, then he opened randomly with a "wow" sound...
"Battery Commander, so much money!"
"And it's the money the Americans use!"
"Is American money... more valuable?"
...
I took out one of the hundred-dollar bills and raised them in front of the soldiers, saying, "This one is worth 150 yuan..."
The exchange rate of the US dollar to the RMB in this era is 1 to 1.5... This is what I heard by chance when I was listening to [fuck].
"Wow!"... My words made the soldiers cheer again...
"One piece is worth 150, so how many pieces are there in this box?"
"One hundred and five...that's not a bicycle that can be bought with just one? Then how many bicycles do you have to have!"
...
What made me very pleased was that no soldier said such a voice as "We are rich!" or "Battery Commander, let's share the money!"
People in this era have pure thoughts, perhaps because China has always implemented a collective system... So when they see this money, their first idea is that the money belongs to the country, to the collective, not to themselves
of.
"Instructor!" I said, "Look... how to deal with this money?"
To be honest... I really don't want to hand over the money like this. I'm afraid there are millions of dollars in three boxes here... If it's all my...
Alas! I had known that when I got the suitcase, I should have pretended not to care and said, "What a mess... let me keep it first!" Then I can use them as a reference when others don't pay attention.
Have it already.
But now... the soldiers are looking at each other, so I have to throw this question to the instructor.
"This is easy to deal with!" said the instructor: "The army has the discipline of the army. Anything we seize must be paid, and this dollar is no exception!"
"But, instructor..." I said: "We are going to Afghanistan for missions, are we going back?"
"Yes, instructor!" Some soldiers also echoed: "Besides, such a large amount of money... it is not safe to let the captain and the others take it back!"
"What if the pirates are stolen again?"
...
"Well!" The instructor couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "Of course it's impossible to give up the task, and it's not safe to bring it back to others... Then, let's contact your superiors and ask what to do!"
"Well, that's all I can do!" I said.
In fact, I feel like I don’t want to... If I contact my superiors, the amount of money I seized may be just a passing eye.
"Second Company Commander!" Company Commander Luo smiled at Scar: "It's not bad! I'll come back with a mountain of gold when I go out like this!"
"Oh!" Scar scratched his head: "When I think about it now... that fury is also very pitiful. After handing over such a large amount of money, the result is still..."
As he said that, he gestured around his neck and made a beheading move... and it made the soldiers laugh again.
The contact with Commander Zhang was sent out in the form of a password through the communication equipment on the ship... Although we carried military radio stations, the distance at this time was far beyond the communication range of the radio stations, and we were on the sea again
...It is not even in China, so there is naturally no transit station in the middle, so you can only use the high-power radio on the freighter to send passwords.
The message I sent out was: "Defeat a pirate, and in order to keep the secret, I seized a batch of US dollars. Please give me instructions!"
I admit that I was still selfish when I sent this message... because I intended to talk about the US dollar with things like "pirates" and "confidentiality"... Then compared to these things like "dollar" will naturally
It's much smaller. And I didn't specify the amount of "USD", but I just used the word "a batch" to describe it in general.
If the superior knows that this batch of US dollars is millions... I am afraid that no matter how difficult it is, I will send someone to accept it. After all, we are still a poor country now... And this is the time when China reforms and opening up a lot of foreign exchange reserves
, so this million dollar is by no means a small amount.
As a result, my annihilation strategy succeeded. The correspondent translated the telegram that Commander Zhang responded. I took it and couldn't help but feel ecstatic. It said: "Be careful, try not to fight before reaching the target. Dollars are for you.
Department set up a base for use!”
I handed the telegram to the instructor, and the instructor was stunned when he saw the telegram...
"What a lot of money!" said the instructor: "How could the superior... be so casually dominate us?"
"Maybe it was because our superiors considered that we also needed money!" I said, "Where do you want... We are building a base in Pakistan... There will definitely be some places where we use money. If we want to transfer money from China, then it will still be the case.
Trouble... Sometimes I also need some emergency funds, but now the money is not used in the right place?"
The instructor thought it was right, so he didn't say anything more.
The fact is indeed as I considered, many things work in Pakistan require money... At this time, China was a poor country that had just begun to reform and opening up, so it was naturally relatively scarce in terms of funds, so it was for us.
There are very few withdrawals from this base... Fortunately, pirates sent us this huge sum of money, which made our work turnaround.
After spending more than ten days on the sea, I finally arrived at my destination... Karachi Port in Pakistan.
This is really a long march... I, who rarely ride a boat, stayed on the boat for a whole month this time... I heard from the captain that our boat is quite fast, if I take another boat,
A relatively old cargo ship with insufficient power is afraid it won’t arrive for a month and a half.
I couldn't help feeling sad when I heard about the number of days... I've never been on any kind of transportation for three days, but this time I've been staying for thirty days! What should I do if I want to return to China in the future?!
Perhaps it is because of this... so the soldiers will feel more or less homesick when they are on the boat...
If we were in Guangxi and Yunnan before, it would be fine, at least we had not gone abroad at that time... Even if we were fighting in Vietnam, it would be not far from the border, and we might be transported back if we were injured or sacrificed.
But now... it is worthy of its name, and when I think it takes so long for a month to return to China... the soldiers naturally think in their hearts... It is very likely that they will never go back this time.
Fortunately, the instructor has a good idea in this regard... After he noticed the signs of the soldiers, he quickly held a meeting, mobilizing each company to line up in his own containers, or a few fellow villagers.
Come together to discuss the beautiful scenery, characteristics or interesting things of your hometown.
This made me a little puzzled... The soldiers were homesick, so they should not miss homesickness, right? Why did this instructor remind them of home instead!
Later I thought about it and thought that the instructor's method should be correct... Things like thoughts or emotions are like water. If you use blockage and break, you can't stop it. You may even get more and more blockage.
Oops, the better way is to guide...
Just like the instructor, let the soldiers recall their hometown and their motherland to their heart's content...and then...
At the end, I said: "Comrades! Each of us has loved our loved ones, a beautiful hometown, and a great motherland. Although we have left them now, we always keep them in our hearts.
, remember it in my mind... At the same time, everything we do now is for the sake of our loved ones to live a good life, for the more beautiful hometown, and for the more prosperous motherland! This requires us to put these emotions aside first and wholeheartedly
Go into the upcoming battle…”
Then there were a lot of "bara"... Although it was talked about, it was quite effective for the soldiers, so after the symposium, all the soldiers were rubbing their hands and wished they could
Going to the battlefield right away.
From this perspective, instructors, instructors and other positions are still very necessary.