Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao continued.

"Mingzhou has many islands and mountains. You can go to Shaoxing by following Siming Mountain. You can go forward or backward. If I had to choose, I would definitely choose Mingzhou."

Yu Zecheng thought for a while and nodded.

"Indeed, Mingzhou is the best choice. It is deep inland. If we sabotage it along the way, we can reach Hangzhou, Suzhou, and Shanghai. These are the richest cities in the Yangtze River Delta. If they are destroyed, they will suffer greater losses than other places.

"But Director, isn't it a bit too difficult for him to transport supplies? First, there's no place for the planes to refuel, and second, relying solely on sea transportation is too dangerous."

Dabao laughed. This was Yu Zecheng’s information gap, not his lack of ability.

"Who says the enemy has to transport supplies through Taiwan?"

Yu Zecheng and Wang Zining suddenly realized and said in unison.

"Japan? You mean the devils?"

Dabao clapped his hands lightly twice. Both of them had pretty good reaction abilities.

"Don't forget our enemies, besides Taiwan, there are also the US Empire and the Japanese. The Zhoushan Islands in Mingzhou are only 400 kilometers away from the Wuzhou Islands in Japan, and only 1,000 kilometers away from Kyushu Island.

Taiwan has sent in people, and the Americans have a base on Kyushu Island in Japan, where transport planes can cross the strait at any time and airdrop supplies to Mingzhou in two and a half hours."

Yu Zecheng and Wang Ziming nodded at the same time. Dabao's analysis made a lot of sense.

"Commander, what should we do?"

Dabao smiled. Since they wanted to deliver supplies, he would receive as much as they delivered. Then he would see how those bastards, without food or water and unarmed, could complete the mission.

"You can go back and report to the Air Force and request a transport plane. As soon as the order from the ministry arrives, we'll set off immediately."

"Yes."

Before leaving, Yu Zecheng took off his military cap, scratched his head, embarrassedly took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Dabao's pocket, then ran away.

Dabao frowned. This guy hasn't changed at all. He is still so careful and meticulous in doing things.

After the wedding in the evening, Dabao finally set up two tables for family dinner. If there were outsiders, they were Sha Zhu and his wife and Sha Chun. Dabao looked at his family members with deep emotion. Although Grandpa Lu and Lu Liye did not come back, they also sent two red envelopes, each containing one thousand yuan.

What moved Dabao the most was a letter written by Wenwen, which was full of her longing for Dabao. It had been almost a year since the child went to live with Lu Liye. Lu Liye and his wife treated Wenwen as their own daughter, and Wenwen had completely walked out of the shadow of her parents' death.

But all the family members put together don't hold half the place that Dabao holds in Wenwen's heart. Dabao looked at the letter written by Wenwen. There were water marks on the letter in many places. They must have been the tears shed by the child while writing.

Seeing his family members all here, Dabao felt extremely satisfied. Everything he did was to protect his family's safety. No matter what the consequences were, he could bear it.

On the morning of the second day after the wedding, a car from the department came to pick him up. Dabao had already told Zuo Mingyue what had happened the night before. For the sake of work, Zuo Mingyue had no objection. In this era, there was no such thing as wedding leave and honeymoon. When there was a task, they just had to do it. Why think so much?

When Minister Xie saw Dabao, he had a cold face and didn't say anything. He just opened the drawer, took out an envelope and threw it to Dabao. Dabao was puzzled. After taking the envelope and opening it, he saw that it was full of various bills, including food, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, sweet potatoes and other household items. There were even two or three tickets for radios and bicycles.

Dabao looked at Minister Xie and scratched his head.

"What does this mean, Minister?"

Minister Xie said with a cold face.

"You bastard, you didn't even tell me you were getting married. Why are you so afraid that an old man like me will smoke your wedding cigarette?"

Dabao couldn't help laughing. This old man was still making trouble. Minister Xie couldn't help laughing either. He stood up, patted Dabao on the shoulder, and said in a low voice.

"Boy, you did a great job, especially those two blows against Wu Jianghe. You vented the anger of many people. This old guy relied on his early participation in the revolution. When Duan Xipeng was organizing the AB Corps, he did not hesitate to bully others.

I didn't expect that in front of so many people, you would actually beat me into a pig's head. It was so satisfying."

Dabao pouted in grievance.

"Come on, Minister, if I hadn't hit that old guy twice, would he have been able to finish his job? I've lost a lot of money."

Minister Xie opened the cabinet, took out five packs of special-supply cigarettes, and threw them to Dabao. He took out a box for himself and lit a cigarette while speaking.

"Wu Jianghe and his wife were not detained that day. At his level, he could only be detained with a directive from the central government. Otherwise, no one would intervene."

"Ah? Then how did he die?"

"He died because of his wife. The doctor said he took too much of a particularly stimulant drug, which caused a blood vessel in his head to burst, and that's why he died!"

Dabao grinned.

"Oh my god! I'm taking on such a huge blame!"

Minister Xie glared.

"Don't think taking the blame is a bad thing. Before you came back, eight members of the Central Committee wrote to the great man, demanding the removal of the Central Investigation Bureau's powers and that you be held accountable.

These eight people belong to several factions. This is the only time in ten years that they can agree on something. It's so rare. It's you who brought them together.

I was going to dismiss you from your military post when you came back, but I was just trying to find an excuse, and then you came up with one.

Besides, Wu Jianghe's death was so shameful, how could we publicize it? So, you have to bear the blame."

"Then how wronged am I?"

Minister Xie kicked him.

"Do you think anyone can take the blame? The great men and bosses all know you've been wronged, and they'll make it up to you in the future. Dabao, sometimes, it's okay to be wronged. Only the crying child gets the candy, understand?"

Only then did Dabao understand why his grandfather and uncle told him to treat it normally. It turned out that they had guessed the secret a long time ago, but they didn't tell him because they were afraid that he would reveal it.

"Well, let it be the blame. Life is never smooth sailing. Besides, having a military position isn't necessarily a good thing. Take the Zhuoshui County incident for example. If I didn't hold a military position, I wouldn't have dealt with it so harshly..."

Minister Xie waved his hand.

"This is none of your business. They just happened to run into the crosshairs of the Four Cleanups Movement. Wang Yuquan's parents, his brother, Yang Yu's parents, and his uncle were all shot after being criticized in a mass meeting. Humiliating the children of martyrs is a red line. Anyone who crosses it will die..."