Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

He knew what the Military Control Commission was currently doing, and on several occasions he had led people to escort supplies to other places.

Last month he received a subsidy for this, it wasn’t much, only three hundred dollars, but it was more than ten times his salary.

Prince Qi felt at ease accepting this subsidy. After all, this money was not obtained through corruption or bribery, nor was it earned by plundering the people's blood and sweat and being cursed by others.

On the contrary, it is a great thing that benefits the country and the people, and it also has great benefits for the ordinary people in the rear.

He knew the current situation in the mountain city better than anyone else. If they could, through their efforts, transport a large amount of supplies back to stabilize prices, it would be a meritorious deed. At least it would allow the people there to afford food and not starve to death.

Moreover, Section Chief Xu handled this matter quite honestly. Except for Stationmaster Xu and Deputy Stationmaster Zheng, the rest received subsidies according to the size of their positions, and they were specially posted to show the subsidies, leaving everyone speechless.

The reward standards here are all paid in full, and no superior can make any profit from it. This is also the reason why everyone works hard, as it is completely related to their own interests.

In addition, those who perform related tasks will receive additional subsidies, which is enough for everyone in the station to support their families and even live a good life.

Although Master Qi is not greedy for money, he would not object to some reasonable compensation. After all, he is not mentally ill and cannot tolerate money.

But he was also a man with good eyesight. Seeing this situation, he immediately stood up and said goodbye. Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing, especially some secrets of your boss. The more you know, the faster you will die.

After the annoying person left, Stationmaster Xu looked at the number on the bill in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and then put the item into the drawer of his desk without leaving any trace.

"Come on, Lao Liu, have some tea. This is the good tea I got back with great difficulty. You should taste it carefully today."

"I have to say that this time our site has become famous. It has even surpassed Mr. Li's in Shanghai. Boss Dai has even sent several telegrams praising us."

"Now that I have a reputation, I also have extra income every month. I have gained both fame and fortune without doing anything. I never dared to dream of this before."

"Fourth brother, this kind of thing is actually good for everyone. By the way, I came here to tell you something else."

After that, he talked about what happened in Quangang. In fact, this was also something Kong Hao specifically instructed.

Although he didn't know the existence of Feng Zheng, after watching so many spy war dramas in later life, he firmly believed that there were many of our comrades in the Military Control Commission. This time he took advantage of this opportunity to gain more credit for himself.

After all, Quangang belongs to the National Army's territory. It would be much better if people from the Military Control Commission came forward, and no one would dare to cause trouble here.

According to Kong Hao's plan, the materials transported to Quangang will mainly consist of grain, canned food and cloth, and as much as possible should be transported, even tens of thousands of tons a day would not be too much.

After all, China is extremely short of supplies right now. Ten thousand tons of grain is only equivalent to 20 million kilograms. Even if there are 300,000 tons more per month, it will only be 600 million kilograms of grain, which is equivalent to giving each person in the country an extra kilogram and a half per month. It's not too much, but it's not too little either.

But the biggest problem we are facing now is that even if we can transport the supplies back by cargo ships, it will become a big problem if we transport them to other places where they are needed.

The Military Control Commission has stations in every place, and as long as there is enough benefit, they will probably be happy to help.

Stationmaster Xu asked doubtfully, "Sixth Brother, is there really such a good thing? Why do I feel it's a little unreliable? Have you been cheated?"

"Fourth brother, look at what you said. This kind of thing is out in the open. How can we deceive people? We are the Military Control Commission. Who has the guts to do that?"

After all, the supplies in Shanxi Province are limited, and the current situation is already the limit. If we want to get more supplies, it cannot be done in a short period of time. We must find a way to open up new sources of supplies.

Stationmaster Xu thought for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, and said bluntly:

"Sixth Brother, if you are so sure, just do it. If you need anything, just tell me directly."

"Okay, Fourth Brother, just wait and count the money at home."

After saying this, he left the office and prepared to go out to contact his superior.

He turned left and right and came to an abandoned factory. The location here is very remote and the terrain is complex. Once there is any disturbance, our liaison personnel will evacuate quickly. If the Japanese want to set an ambush and capture him, they will probably have to mobilize a large force.

"Old Lu, why are you in such a hurry to contact me? What happened?"

"Old Zheng, a telegram came from my hometown saying that a small team will come to our place to carry out a mission, and they specifically asked our team to provide relevant intelligence."

"Another team of ours will be responsible for the support and cover. After completing the mission, they will also be responsible for sending the personnel out of the city."

After hearing this, Old Zheng was a little surprised and said, "Given the current situation in Taiyuan City, it seems that there is no important target that is worth mobilizing so many troops. By the way, did my hometown tell me what the mission target of this special team is?"

After hearing this, Old Lu came up to Sixth Brother and whispered a place name into his ear.

When Lao Zheng heard this, he immediately showed a look of surprise, and then said anxiously:

"This is simply nonsense. Who is so irresponsible to make such a risky plan? Although there is only one military police squad in that fatal place, there is a full infantry battalion 500 meters away. Moreover, it is a unit of the permanent 4th Division. The combat effectiveness is very amazing."

"If there is any disturbance or gunfire, the enemy will reinforce us in less than ten minutes. By then, our people will not be able to escape even if they run."

"Unless we can kill a squad of Japanese soldiers silently, this requires extremely high quality of personnel, which ordinary troops simply cannot do."

"By the way, how many people are in our team this time?"

"My family said there were about 50 people, but they didn't specify the details. Our team is only responsible for providing intelligence support. It's best not to ask about things we shouldn't know."

Lao Zheng was still very surprised to hear that there were as many as fifty people. Generally speaking, a small team that carries out a mission only has a dozen people. If there are too many people, it is easy to be exposed. Once discovered by the Japanese, it will be a huge trouble.

Unless these people are heavenly soldiers and generals who come and go without a trace, the Japanese will never find them.