Age of Rebirth

Chapter 450: Return of the King

Tang Qiuli looked back and saw this tough young man with dark eyes and a mighty uniform, which made him look extra energetic. He knew him. He came down from the field brigade of the Independent Division and went to the Dingbian Special Economic Zone. One of the veterans of the Secret Service, the police, is Liu Haoshan. I haven't seen him for more than a year. He looks much more mature and experienced.

Liu Haoshan stood at attention, with a standard military salute, "Reporting to the commander, the former soldier of the Second Independent Brigade of the North China Independent Division, and now the lieutenant colonel of the Dingbian Special Service Bureau, Liu Haoshan reports to you, and welcomes the division commander back to Dingbian," the voice was loud and clear. Toli, this Liu Haoshan, Tang Qiuli had a deep impression on him. Back then, he was one of the most resolute fighters who made a fuss and didn't want to stay in Dingbian to be a policeman. At that time, he platoon leader.

Looking at it now, this energy and spirit completely subdued the water and soil of Dingbian. Tang Qiuli appreciated the gift in return. Liu Haoshan's eyes flashed with tears of excitement. The veteran of the independent division, for this young division commander, never Admiration and kindness in my heart, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and I suddenly meet here unexpectedly, and he has indescribable excitement.

It doesn't matter if Liu Haoshan called the teacher, the city government staff in the big restaurant suddenly realized, my God, dare to love this young general, the founder of our Dingbian, Tang Qiuli, the chairman of the military and political committee who has never seen the dragon, is present Yes, I have been fascinated by his name for a long time, and I know that he fought bloody battles with the Japanese in North China, and he won many battles. [

Everyone rushed over to catch a glimpse of this legendary figure. The scene was just like today's superstar suddenly appearing in front of the fans. Tang Qiuli looked at everyone with a natural expression, his gaze seemed to be from everyone's faces. Flicking up, everyone's heart beat a few times unconsciously. To be honest, in a sense, they were all relying on Tang Qiuli for food. Without the bloody battle with Sanma back then, there would be no today Dingbian, nor their stable life.

Tang Qiuli said a few words of encouragement to everyone, and left the restaurant quickly. If he stayed any longer, more and more people would gather, affecting normal work. He was very satisfied with what he saw at the city hall today. Liu Hanzhang There are other things that are comparable to vigor and health in terms of leadership, whether it is economically or mentally.

Moreover, Liu Hanzhang also told him that they get along very well with the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region of the Communist Party of China. The market there is completely open to us, and our products are enough to supply them. The Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region has also set up a service center Office, which functions as a liaison office and represents the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region.

But there is one thing. At the beginning, the director of their office wanted to develop the CCP organization in Dingbian, but I flatly rejected it. My consideration is that our Dingbian is under the leadership of the national government after all. I never interfere, but Chairman, you hold an important position in the government, which will bring you a lot of trouble. Therefore, I did not agree, and I made an agreement with them to never develop the CCP organization in Dingbian.

After Liu Hanzhang finished speaking, he looked at Tang Qiuli as if asking for advice, which made Tang Qiuli feel that he should treat this pure scholar with admiration. He also knows politics. It’s not easy to deal with. Tang Qiuli fully agrees with Liu Hanzhang’s approach. With the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region of the CCP, you can do business, support some guns and medicine, and even give them things for free, but you can’t turn Dingbian into red capital.

I am the number two figure in the national government, but my hometown has become a paradise for the CCP. What's the matter?Moreover, there are many inconveniences for his general strategy for the future war of resistance.

Coming out of the Dingbian City Hall, he asked a few guards to escort Mei Ting home first. The father-in-law’s house must be impatient. A large group of policemen jumped up and down. Tang Qiuli looked at the beautiful and mighty uniforms of these policemen, which were written by him. He rested his chin on his hands and admired them. They can do what they want.

It turned out that when Liu Haoshan returned to the Secret Service, he said that our teacher has returned. Hey, these veterans of the independent division can no longer sit still. Those who are in Dingbian have all come together. They call it Future Protection The safety of the teacher is actually superfluous. In Dingbian, the Secret Service has no tentacles, and a whole set of security management system has been established. Let’s put it this way, a stranger who came through an abnormal channel does not exceed an hour in Dingbian. The basic situation and photos have been placed in the intelligence processing room of the Special Service Brigade of the Secret Service.

The Japanese and other forces have made up their minds. This is a piece of fat, with one exception. The members of the organization have just been sent here, and the buttocks have not yet settled down. The police from the Secret Service have come to the door. Come on, among them, the Japanese spies were the most arrested in Dingbian. After many stumbles, they no longer sent spies to Dingbian. Every Dingbian people consciously maintained their hard-won homeland. Every Dingbian person on the street is the peripheral eyes and ears of the Secret Service.

Not to mention the joy of seeing the division commander, Tang Qiuli was very pleased. These veterans of the independent division held various positions in the Secret Service and became the foundation and backbone of the Secret Service. It was they, Letting Liu Hanzhang not be distracted by social security, Dingbian has a thriving, stable and harmonious scene today.

I can't help but think back to when they heard that they were going to leave the army, they were emotional. It was the ideological work they did themselves, and they couldn't help laughing. Go to the Military Command Academy and be a guard no matter what you say.

Tang Qiuli didn't like police cars clearing the way and banning traffic along the way. There was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't go against the wishes of these veterans. When the convoy arrived on the street, Tang Qiuli was also dazzled by the wide road. The bustling flow of people, tall buildings, and shops next to each other, if it weren't for the traditional Chinese characters on the plaques, and the clothes of passers-by on the street, he would suddenly have a feeling of walking in a prosperous metropolis in later generations.

The convoy attracted the attention of pedestrians, especially the police cars clearing the way. It was something that had never happened before in Dingbian, and they all stopped to watch. Tang Qiuli looked at all this and felt a sense of success. In a sense, he He is the king of this land, but he is not inspecting his own territory, but with an appreciation.

Everything stems from a simple idea I had at the beginning. Now, the idea has become a reality. This touching feeling of creating history is so wonderful. The military jeep stood up and waved to the pedestrians on the side of the road frequently.

Some sharp-eyed people learned from some sources that Tang Qiuli had returned to Dingbian, and shouted in surprise, "Look, that's Chairman Tang! The one in the car waving at us!" Applause, maybe ordinary citizens don't know much about the truth, they use their own personal feelings to evaluate a leader.

In this era when wars are raging, foreign enemies look around, and the people are struggling to survive, it is their dream to have a few full meals and a stable place to stand. However, in the remote Dingbian of Northwest China, all of these have become In reality, as long as you are willing to work, come home from work, drink some shochu, eat delicious meat that was unimaginable before, and look at the ruddy smiling faces of your wives and children, they will all have an unreal and dreamlike feeling. The hard fresh ocean in the pocket, the spicy and mellow shochu warms from the throat to the heart. In their simple words, these days are just comfortable.

And all of this was created by the young man who waved at them. Without him, there is no fixed border. Now they, maybe still wandering around, will close down on the road at any time, maybe at the bottom of a certain city, suffer With the joint oppression of the police, gangsters, and underworld.

The simple new citizens of Dingbian can only express their gratitude with wave after wave of applause and cheers, and send their deepest and most sincere wishes to the king in their hearts.

As the convoy went away, Tang Qiuli's ears were still ringing with the cheers of the citizens and the eager smiling faces. He didn't feel the slightest complacency, but was deeply moved. The Chinese people don't have high demands. As long as you can have a job, support your family, be free from bullying, and don’t have to worry about being dragged out of your home late at night by a few men in uniform or with tattoos, you can live a comfortable, stable, and solid life. It is their most basic requirement. [

The name Tang Qiuli has already been engraved in their hearts. If Tang Qiuli raises his arms and shouts, some foreign enemies want to attack us and drive us away from this land. , will send their best children to the army, not for anything else, they don't want to lose today's good day.

It is said that Tang Qiuli only stayed in Dingbian for a few days, and he only showed his face in front of the public once, and he had already left a great influence. After requesting the approval of the municipal government, a large number of huge photos of Tang Qiuli were printed. The first batch of 50 copies was sold out, and had to be reprinted urgently to meet the needs of the citizens.

Many ordinary families bought back photos, carefully pasted them, and hung them respectfully on the wall of the main house. Some old ladies even made incense every morning and evening, saying that this was a living Bodhisattva. With penetrating power, I watched the joy and daily life of thousands of ordinary families in Dingbian.

Tang Qiuli only found out about this when he was on the front line in North China. He never expected that he would be so popular in Dingbian. Thinking about it, it was just laying down a piece of land. The subsequent construction was all due to the hard work of Liu Hanzhang and his gang. I feel a little ashamed that I did it in the first place.

He sent a telegram to Liu Hanzhang, requesting to cancel the hanging of his photo in each house, and Liu Hanzhang only replied with two words: "Public opinion!"

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