Chapter 1083: Inspecting Christmas Island

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At this time, the Golden Week holiday system had not yet been implemented, so Chan only had three days off and stayed in Hong Kong for two days, the last day of which he would personally visit Christmas Island.

In order to save time, Chen Kangjie left Hong Kong at night, so that he could use the evening time to rest on the plane, and only Ouyang Zhenhua accompanied Chen Kangjie on the inspection, and the others were busy with their own affairs.

When the first rays of morning light appeared on the eastern sea, Chan's plane had already flown over Christmas Island, where the Indian Ocean was quiet and beautiful, and flocks of seabirds woke up and hovered low above the sea level to feed.

The airport on Christmas Island has been renovated and renovated, with weeds removed from the runway, bird nets and navigation lights erected, so that the airport has the ability to take off and land at night, all thanks to the help of an engineering company with a military background.

With a brief jolt after the tires touched the ground, the people on the plane woke up from the haze, and after taxiing on the runway for nearly 600 meters, they came to a smooth stop.

Zheng Jun knew in advance that Chen Kangjie was coming, so he had already prepared to greet them, when the cabin door opened, six cars were parked at the cabin door, different from the previous greeting VIPs, the six cars only had three cars, and the other three were military jeeps, on which stood two soldiers with guns - maybe they no longer had military status, but no matter how they were dressed or posture and weapons, they were no different from soldiers.

Chen Kangjie bowed his head and took the lead in stepping out of the hatch, Zheng Jun, who was dressed in military uniform, stepped forward and saluted a standard military salute, Chen Kangjie, who was caught off guard, didn't know whether to return the military salute or beckoned casually, but in a hurry, he still used a beckoning that was both like a military salute and like an ordinary one, and his right hand was raised, but it was not put in the position of the temple, Chen Kangjie learned it from the older generation of political leaders, and they did similar actions when they received soldiers on TV.

Looking at the gun-wielding guards in the jeep and the guards standing in front of the three cars, jumping over them, the twelve navy-type straight-eight transport helicopters parked in the distance were neatly arranged, Chen Kangjie suddenly had a feeling of being a warlord, and now the piece of land under his feet happened to be his, and there were hundreds of troops stationed on it, and these troops were all his subordinates, and the other people changed their perspective, and they might also have blood surges, producing an instantaneous illusion that the world was in sight.

"Jie Shao, you are finally here", Zheng Jun stretched out his thick palm and shook Chen Kangjie's hand, and said sonorously.

"It seems that you have done a good job here, it looks a little bit", Chen Kangjie observed the changes in the airport environment with his eyes attentively, sighed, and then stared at Zheng Jun's uniform, "Aren't ordinary people like to be free from the orders of foreign monarchs, so free."

"That's good, but we also lack the backbone," Zheng Jun said sincerely.

Waiting for Ouyang Zhenhua to come out of the cabin, Zheng Jun stepped forward to salute and shake hands again, and when Xiong Ziqiang and them came out again, the atmosphere was much warmer, as a former comrade-in-arms and subordinate, seeing Zheng Jun wearing a straight 6th Army uniform, in addition to envy, it was inevitable to laugh.

Zheng Jun's uniforms did not have a national symbol, nor did they have epaulettes or armbands, much like ordinary mercenaries.

Boarding the welcoming car, the convoy drove towards the outside of the airport, Chen Kangjie and Ouyang Zhenhua took the second car, and Zheng Jun sat in the co-pilot, explaining to Chen Kangjie and the changes along the way.

Compared with the first time, Chen Kangjie has indeed realized that the changes on Christmas Island are still very large, the exit of the airport is not as dilapidated as last time, it has been renovated, and there are guards with guns, and the Christmas Island Airport has been classified as a military restricted area, and ordinary people cannot approach casually.

The road in front of the airport is now no longer potholed, paved with fresh asphalt, smooth and spacious, making it easy for even large trucks to get through.

In a few minutes, the convoy reached the only street on the northeastern island, and since it was not yet half past six, the streets were deserted, and the islanders were still sleeping, and it would take an hour for them to get up for breakfast and then go about their day's work.

The convoy drove easternmost until it stopped in front of the building where the Christmas Island Phosphate Mining Co., Ltd. headquarters, which had been the headquarters of the island's garrison since the company was acquired, and where Zheng Jun and his daily office worked.

The vacant land behind the building has been organized into two basketball courts for the residents to use for entertainment and exercise, and on the southeast side of the playground, three eight-story reinforced concrete buildings have been erected, which are the dormitories of these soldiers.

"Jie Shao, President Ouyang, do you want to go and take a rest first. After getting out of the car, Zheng Jun asked with concern.

"No, we all slept on the plane, and I have limited time, so I can only stay here for a day, and then go back to China tonight, and sleep again at night," Chen Kangjie replied waving his hand.

"Lao Zheng, let's go to your office, Jie Shao's time is squeezed out today, let him take a good look on the island, and at the same time, if there is anything to ask, you can seize this time", Ouyang Zhenhua said helpfully.

"Okay, let's go to my office for a cup of tea first, and I'll make a detailed work report", after speaking, Zheng Junyan stretched out his right hand and invited Chen Kangjie and them into the building.

Zheng Jun's office is on the fourth floor, which happens to be the office of William Lanark, but after entering the door, there is no trace of a businessman inside, it is like a general's office, the place where the bookcase was put before has become a huge military map of Southeast Asia, and there are detailed maps of the country of a thousand islands and miniature drawings of Christmas Island on the walls on both sides, even the color of the curtains has changed to black, there are training clothes and gun holsters hanging on the wall at the door, and an Oriental sword is placed on the side of the desk, which is full of martial spirit.

After sitting down on the sand across the desk, a guard came in to serve tea, and since it was the first time he had seen Chen Kangjie, the guard looked at him a few more times.

"Brother Zheng, why did you come this time, you didn't see the previous group of veterans, they are all newcomers", after the guards pushed it out, Chen Kangjie asked curiously.

"Those people have all been divided, they have become squad leaders, platoon commanders and company commanders, as the earliest group of backbones, they have fought together, and they can be absolutely trusted, so they are indispensable in key positions at present", Zheng Jun replied.

"Oh, I see, what is the current situation on the island, how are the original inhabitants settled. Chen Kangjie asked again.

"When we arrived, there weren't many foreigners left," Zheng Jun replied with a glance at Ouyang Zhenhua.

"After the acquisition of Christmas Island Phosphate Mining Co., Ltd., those who came abroad were unemployed, and many of them wanted to leave this difficult and backward island, so the vast majority of them left, except for the Chinese who stayed on the island, and the Malays were not as many as before, and some of the people who received our huge subsidies chose to return to the Malaya exhibition," Ouyang Zhenhua explained.

"At the moment, there are only three white people on the island, one is the owner of the Dunedin restaurant by the sea, and the other two are left to serve us, and they mainly help solve our foreign language problems, but you can rest assured that these two people are strictly vetted, and they dare not go back to Australia because they are hiding here because they are being collected debts," Zheng Jun continued.

The owner of that Dunedin, Chen Kangjie, had met and accepted his services.

"Why doesn't that old New Zealand man want to go. Chen Kangjie asked curiously.

"Ah, oh, you mean the restaurateur. Zheng Jun didn't react for a while who Chen Kangjie was asking, and when he thought that the two people he left behind were not old men, he reacted that he was asking the boss of Dunedin, who was in his sixties.

Chen Kangjie nodded.

"He said that he liked it and didn't plan to leave, and that he planned to be buried here when he died."

"It's no longer open to tourists, does he still have any business? ”。

"Hehe, yes, and the business is not bad, where are our people frequent customers now, in order to cater to us, a small bar has been added there, and now more than 500 of us have become the highest income group on the island, it can be said that the residents of the island are now dependent on us to live, that is, Jie Shaoyou are feeding", Zheng Jun said with relief.

"Oh, tell me more", Chen Kangjie smiled and encouraged Zheng Jun to continue.

"Although they have lost their biggest source of income, but we people have to eat and drink here, which provides space for consumption, at present, it is the Chinese who provide services directly to us, for example, our laundry cleaning is entrusted to a few Chinese to set up a laundry, the restaurant on that street, the smoke shop, the business is better than before, the fishermen who used to fish are still continuing their previous work, but most of the fish are sold to us and those restaurants, many Malays provide entertainment services,,,,,, there are now two small nightclubs on the island, which are opened by the Malays,,,,, 。 Speaking of the back, Zheng Jun's voice became a little smaller.

"Hehe, what's so embarrassing about this, these people are all big men, they are men, they will have physiological needs, someone to provide services, it's better than brothers being suffocated, just to strengthen hygiene and management, don't get sick", Chen Kangjie of course knew what Zheng Jun meant, not only was he not surprised, but he also said reasonably.

After Chen Kangjie finished speaking, now Ouyang Zhenhua and Zheng Jun were looking at him intently.

"You look at me like this, aren't all the U.S. military bases stationed abroad like this, I think it's quite humane, I don't want my brothers to be like they are in prison, and once they are released, their eyes will light up when they see the sows, and they can't wait to pounce."