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Looking at the night view of Jialing River outside the window, Yu Feipeng let out a long sigh.
The job of director of the China-Myanmar Transport Bureau was more difficult than he expected!
The biggest problem is the shortage of trucks. He really has no place to get trucks.
Because the trucks responsible for road transportation between China and Myanmar must not be ordinary trucks!
The road conditions in the southwest are so bad that ordinary trucks will have to slump after running for only a few days, so they must be durable trucks like Dodge.
The problem is, there are too few Dodge trucks!
After the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau was listed, Yu Feipeng begged his grandfather and grandma to ask all the gods who owned Dodge trucks, but he only had forty or fifty trucks.
But for the China-Myanmar Transport Bureau, a few dozen trucks are simply a drop in the bucket.
Yu Feipeng also knows the international situation. With the passage and implementation of the Lend-Lease Act in the United States, the Nationalist Government will inevitably become the target of assistance from the United States. At that time, tens of thousands of tons of various materials will be imported into China through the China-Burma Highway, and All these materials need to be transported by the China-Myanmar Transport Bureau.
For the transfer of tens of thousands of tons of materials, just a few dozen trucks are really not enough.
Because the mountain roads in the southwest are so rugged, even Dodge trucks can barely carry one ton of supplies. Fifty trucks can only transport 50 tons at a time. A thousand trips can only transport 50,000 tons of supplies. However, from Myanmar It takes a full week to travel from Yangon Port to Kunming, and nearly half a month to Chongqing.
Such transportation efficiency is obviously far from enough, far from enough!
In addition to the far insufficient number of trucks, personnel issues also give Yu Feipeng a headache.
Although the China-Myanmar Transport Administration was just established, it took over the mess of the Southwest Transport Department.
The Southwest Transportation Department is really a mess, from top to bottom, inside and out. There is no one in the transportation station directors or fleet captains who is not greedy for ink!
Thinking of this, Yu Feipeng couldn't help but feel worried.
Because if you don¡¯t do this job well, you will be reprimanded by Principal Chang.
Just when Yu Feipeng sighed, the phone on the table suddenly rang.
"Hello, who's there?" Because he was in a bad mood, Yu Feipeng's tone was a bit unpleasant.
However, after hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Yu Feipeng immediately became happy.
"Zi Ren?" Yu Feipeng immediately changed his smile, and then said complainingly, "Did you finally remember to call me?"
Because of Yu Liangzhen¡¯s relationship, Zhong Yi and Yu Feipeng also have a very good relationship.
Of course, the main reason why Yu Feipeng values ??Zhong Yi so much is because these dozens of Dodge trucks from the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau were sent by Zhong Yi¡¯s Yinjiang Logistics Company.
If it weren¡¯t for the dozens of Dodge trucks given by Zhong Yi, Yu Feipeng¡¯s life would have been even more difficult.
"Uncle Yu, I was wrong." Zhong Yi simply admitted his mistake on the other end of the phone, "Another day, no, tomorrow, tomorrow I will set up a table at Wangjiang Tower and apologize to you in person."
"It's unnecessary to set up a table." Yu Feipeng said with a wry smile, "How can I, your uncle, have time to have a banquet now? Zi Ren, you don't know, my uncle, I have almost lost all my hair."
Zhong Yi asked tentatively: "For the China-Myanmar Transport Administration?"
"No." Yu Feipeng sighed sadly, "It's the China-Myanmar Transport Administration."
"Uncle Yu, then you should come and have this banquet." Zhong Yi said with a smile, "After eating this banquet from me, I'm sure you will forget all your worries, Uncle Yu."
"Huh?" Yu Feipeng said, "There is something in your words."
Zhong Yi smiled and said: "Anyway, you will know when you come tomorrow."
"Okay." Yu Feipeng smiled, "Then I have to go."
After saying that, Yu Feipeng hung up the phone. His thick eyebrows, which were frowning just now, unknowingly relaxed. He shook his head and muttered to himself: "This kid, I don't know what other crazy ideas he has thought of."
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Early the next morning, after Zhong Yi had breakfast at home, he did not go to work at Army University immediately, but drove to Jiulongpo first.
Before the National Government moved inland, Jiulongpo was originally just a barren mountain.
But now, a large number of buildings have been built in Jiulongpo, but most of them are simple shacks made of wooden boards and thatch. Now it has become the largest refugee population in Chongqing.?Gathering place.
As the jeep drives past, you can see groups of refugees lying on both sides of the muddy street at a glance. Most of these refugees have dull eyes and disheveled faces.
Occasionally, kind-hearted people will come to help with food, and refugees will come in droves.
Until this moment, you can see a little bit of anger on the faces of the refugees.
Oh, it turns out they are still alive, it turns out they still have a strong desire to survive.
Zhong Yi¡¯s mood inevitably became heavy, and he also felt inexplicable anger.
¡°Compared with Jiulongpo, Liziba is simply another world, and the dignitaries living there still live a life of intoxication and dreams.
Looking at these refugees and thinking about the dignitaries over at Liziba, Zhong Yi finally strengthened his confidence.
If someone is destined to sacrifice, if someone is destined to sacrifice for the country, why does it have to be a refugee? Why can't they be the dignitaries of Liziba?
We drove on and soon arrived at the outer suburbs of Chongqing.
There are not even shacks here, just high mountains.
In a dense forest beside the road, a canvas tent was set up.
More than 300 members of the special operations brigade and more than 200 Japanese prisoners are temporarily stationed here.
Zhong Yi did not insist that the members of the special operations brigade endure hardship, nor did he want them to live in the city. The reason why he arranged for the special operations brigade to live in the deep mountains and old forests was to prepare for the future.
Once Zhong Yi really becomes the commander-in-chief of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, then An Zhenyuan¡¯s special operations brigade will need to shoulder the important task of pioneering the way for the army!
Therefore, the special operations team must be familiar with the jungle environment in advance.
Although the jungles in Chongqing cannot be compared with the jungles in Myanmar, it is always right to get familiar with them first.
In addition, Zhong Yi came to the special operations brigade station this time to invite Usami Takashi to the Army University to teach the students of the fifth special class.
"Nani?" Usami Takashi said in shock, "You want me to teach your students?"
"What? Usami-kun, are you unwilling?" Zhong Yi said with a smile, "I remember that you studied infantry-tank coordination at the Berlin Military Academy, right?"
"That's right." Usami Takashi nodded and said, "What I'm studying is indeed Bu-tank synergy."
"So." Zhong Yi said with a slight smile, "Usami-kun, don't you want to share with others the theoretical research on Bu-tan synergy?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com