Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

"Old Chu, if the military exercise is almost over, we can stop it. We need a quiet environment to listen to the sounds outside."

However, Wang Meng was still too confident, and Aung San and Wu Yong did not send any telegrams, not even a brief explanation of what had happened in the past two days.

Wang Meng waited from noon until dark, and his face became darker and darker.

He had boasted that he would listen to the noises outside, but now the entire conference room in the military base was silent.

"Old Chu, the southern Burmese government hasn't responded yet? Why don't you go to the telecommunications room and take a look?"

Chu Yunfei looked embarrassed. The short distance of 100 meters from the conference room to the telecommunications room made him run 10 kilometers today!

"Chief of Staff, please spare me. I have already ordered the telecommunications room to come here as soon as there is news, and to call me as well. No matter how fast I run, I can't be faster than a phone call!"

Wang Meng smiled awkwardly.

"Hey, I'm just worried that these guys will be lazy! Okay, it seems that they still don't feel the danger."

"What should we do? Chu feels that if I don't make them feel bad this time, they will probably try again soon."

"Well, now that things have come to this, let's eat first!"

Chu Yunfei originally thought that Wang Meng would be able to give orders and make speeches, but he did not expect that he would put on a show at the dinner table and finished two plates of curry rice by himself.

"Go to sleep first and talk about it tomorrow!"

Early the next morning, Wang Meng personally led the team to the Yangguang branch of the Southern Myanmar Patriotic Party.

Wu Su, who had been waiting at the gate, quickly came forward and opened the car door for Wang Meng personally.

Wang Meng also got out of the car very politely and shook hands with Wu Su cordially for half a minute, leaving enough time for the reporters who were taking pictures.

“Chairman Wu, today I am here to visit you only on my own behalf. You have made outstanding contributions and great sacrifices for the continuation of Sino-Myanmar friendship.

Therefore, on behalf of the Chinese Branch of the China-Myanmar Friendship Association, I award you the Friendship Medal!"

Wu Su tilted his head, as if wondering what the China-Myanmar Friendship Association was and why he had never heard of this name.

"Chief of Staff, can I ask what this association is for?"

Wang Meng really wanted to slap this curious baby to death. In such a critical situation, he should just accept the medal honestly. Why are there so many questions? The key is that Wang Meng really can't answer this question.

Because he just came up with the idea of ​​this association last night, and now he is probably the only member of the association, "Honorary President"?

“Haha, Chairman Wu, we will discuss this later. But let me tell you, I am the honorary chairman of this association, and you are the first representative of Southern Myanmar to receive the Friendship Medal!”

Well, needless to say.

No matter what kind of fake association it is, as long as there is a figure like Wang Meng supporting it, it will immediately turn into a phoenix.

"my pleasure!"

Wang Meng took out the newly made gold-plated medal from a beautiful red brocade box.

"Come on, Chairman Wu, stand up straight. I'll put the warm medal on you!"

Wu Su immediately straightened her chest to 36D and proudly put on the medal.

Then there was a burst of photos taken by the reporters, which made Wu Su a little dazed.

These few days were like a dream. He went from being a marginal political figure to a rising political star.

Of course, it is not enough to just give these empty things.

These false reputations can only make Wu Su shine for a while. Once the wind blows away, these so-called medals can only be shown during celebrations.

“Chairman Wu, in order to continue the friendship between China and Myanmar, all the materials needed for the construction of the military base will be purchased in Yangguang, and a certain number of people will be recruited to participate in the construction of the base, striving to inject new vitality into Yangguang’s economic construction.

Moreover, we will help build a highway from Yangguang Port to Yangguang City. After we recover our investment, we will donate it to the Patriotic Party represented by Chairman Wu for free! And all the construction workers used to build the highway will be hired locally!"

The pillar industries of southern Myanmar are agriculture and mining, both of which are extensive industries. Ordinary people have no other opportunities to make money except mining.

With the two big gift packages sent by Wang Meng, ordinary people can earn income to a certain extent.

Once the interests of the people are tied together with the interests of China's military bases, who would go to the military bases to cause trouble?

This made the financial backers unhappy, and they issued an order to stop the construction of the base and the highway, and the people who benefited from it had to eat dirt.

By then, there will be no need to send troops from the military base, the local people of Yangguang on the construction site will beat the demonstrators to a pulp.

Of course, Wang Meng made this announcement here just to do Wu Su a favor and make the people in southern Myanmar feel that it was because of Wu Su that China was able to expose such enormous wealth to the sun.

"Chairman Wu, are you satisfied?"

Wu Su also woke up from his sweet dream.

"Satisfied, of course satisfied, but..."

"Haha, don't say anything yet, let me finish. When the highway is built, we will have to trouble you to help recruit workers. After all, we are outsiders and there will be many inconveniences! Sorry for the trouble!"

Wu Su was so shocked that his jaw dropped. This was a job of winning people's hearts and minds. By then, just making some random rules would be enough to get more people in southern Myanmar to join the Patriotic Party.

For example: People who join the Patriotic Party are given priority? Family members are given priority?

"Chief of Staff, you are giving me a surprise!"

"Haha, since you agree, let's sign a memorandum of cooperation!"

After saying that, Wang Meng asked Chu Yunfei to come on stage with the agreement. He stood behind Chu Yunfei and Wu Su, watching the two of them sign the memorandum, then exchange it, shake hands, and take photos, all in one go.

"Okay, that's enough. We should go back. We can always communicate if there is any situation in the future!"

"Okay, I'll take you there!"

Wu Su once again diligently helped Wang Meng open the car door, then gently closed it, and continued to wave goodbye in the exhaust fumes of the car.

Although flattering, he seemed particularly charming in the eyes of the media and people from southern Myanmar who were watching.

There’s nothing shameful in making money!

After the Chinese convoy left the scene, Wu Su became the most dazzling star.

Countless newspapers and radio stations interviewed him and pressed the shutter button towards the glittering medal.

These ordinary people then realized that they did not hate the Chinese, but they hated the Chinese who took advantage of them.

“Everyone, today’s victory was hard-won. It was won with the blood and sacrifice of the Patriotic Party and the calls of everyone present. So please continue to support our Patriotic Party and wish that the Sino-Myanmar friendship will last forever!”

If Wu Su had said this a day ago, he would probably be despised and accused of just shouting nonsense. But now it is different. He is fighting for real benefits.