If Bian Mingze wants to get some material from Gu Xing, it is still very easy. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info not to mention others, Zhu Muyun is in the Cha Section. Moreover, Zhu Muyun still has an underground communication line in his hand. As long as there is sufficient funding, a steady stream of materials can be provided.

But in the base area, what is lacking now is money. He can't always ask Zhu Muyun to advance money, can Zhu Muyun advance money once, but can he make it twice? Moreover, the resources and communication lines in Zhu Muyun's hands are not only to transport materials to the base area, but he also has a more important role.

"Who is speaking ill of me behind my back?" A middle-aged man's voice came from behind with a smile.

"Lao Gan, this is originally a matter of your logistics department, I am not saying bad things." Bian Mingze turned around and saw that it was Gan Changlin, the minister of the logistics department of the Hunan-Hubei-Henan border region.

"It's true that it's the logistics department, but in your social department, someone has to send people out and have to be strong." Gan Changlin said with a smile that the cotton military uniform he was wearing now was transported by the Guxing Underground Party, and the cotton was also solved by the Guxing Underground Party. Now the material for the New Year also needs the cooperation of the Guxing Underground Party.

"It is difficult for a daughter-in-law to cook without rice, if the logistics department can provide funds, the social department can purchase it on behalf of her." Bian Mingze said with a deep groan.

"If I have money in my hand, do I need to trouble you?" Gan Changlin said angrily.

"We don't print money for social security, otherwise I'll print a sack for you." Bian Mingze said with a smile.

"I don't have this luxury, Lao Qin, lend me a puff of your cigarette." When Gan Changlin was in the cafeteria, he stared at the big cigarette in Qin Xiangqian's hand. His cigarette had already been cut off, and looking at the cigarette in Qin Xiangqian's hand, of course he drooled.

Before Qin Xiangqian could agree, the cigarette was snatched by Gan Changlin. Gan Changlin's mouthful, almost ten seconds, looking at the smoke whirring and burning, Qin Xiangqian was anxious: "Old Gan, you won't smoke my cigarette in one sip, right?" ”

"It seems that other substances can be solved if they are not solved, and this tobacco shortage problem must be solved." Bian Mingze said with a smile that although the conditions in the base area were difficult, it did not affect everyone's enthusiasm for work.

"Lao Bian, seriously, it's okay not to smoke, but if you don't have salt, it will affect the combat effectiveness of the troops. There are also medicines, if there is a box of anti-inflammatory drugs, it will not be besieged by the doctors in the hospital every day. Gan Changlin sighed and said.

"Report." Bian Mingze was about to speak, but he saw someone from the telecommunications department walking over with a message. Chasing it out with a telegram must be important information.

"Lao Gan, what you want, there should be a play." Bian Mingze read the message and said with a smile.

"What's going on?" Gan Changlin wanted to grab the telegram, but was avoided by Bian Mingze. Although they are all gay, the principle of confidentiality must be observed. This is a telegram sent back by Xiao Gang, and there is only one sentence on it: Erli will receive the goods tomorrow afternoon.

After receiving Xiao Gang's telegram, Bian Mingze immediately made a report to the head of the border region. This is a telegram sent back by the "section chief", although it is not known how many goods there will be, but presumably, it will not be an ordinary thing. Otherwise, it's not worth making a phone call.

The next day, the logistics department sent people to Erlipai Village. There, I received the New Year's materials sent by Zhu Muyun: 3,000 catties of salt, 1,000 catties of sugar, 20 boxes of cigarettes, 100 cans of imported milk powder, 50 gold bars, and 5 boxes of Western medicine. In addition, there are ten live pigs and fifty sheep, which Zhu Muyun entrusted the third son to buy locally.

"Now the base can have a good year." After Bian Mingze saw something, a smile bloomed on his face. These things are all things that are in short supply in the border area government, such as table salt, which can no longer guarantee normal intake.

"It's not just a good year, I don't have to worry about it for the next few months." Gan Changlin said happily that the Guxing Underground Party had solved a big problem for him.

"This is thanks to the comrades of the Guxing Underground Party." Qin Xiangqian changed to cigarettes and three forts today.

"Don't worry, I'll convey your thoughts." Bian Mingze said that it is indeed rare for Zhu Muyun to take the initiative to consider the organization. These materials are very scarce, and it is difficult to get any of them, Zhu Muyun has all of them, even if they are comrades from the logistics department, they may not be able to get these things if they go to the city with money.

"You tell them that when you return to the base in the future, I will invite them to drink." Gan Changlin, as the Minister of Logistics, knows how difficult it is to get these things at such a time.

"And I'm with you." Qin Xiangqian said with a smile.

"Lao Qin, you're not a companion, you're here to drink my wine." Gan Changlin said with a smile, with the material, his brows were also stretched, and he was in the mood to joke with Qin Xiangqian.

"Minister Bian, I came back early, it's not as good as coming back, I actually have meat to eat today." Xu Zhi came back today to report on his work, just in time for the cooks to kill pigs. He heard the sound of a pig, but it hooked his cravings.

"Did you find the person who ran out of Liushuizhou?" Bian Mingze asked, Zhu Muyun mentioned a person with a mole on his face, but this person has not been found so far.

"I came back to report to you that our comrades had been found, and, moreover, there was a student who had been exiled from the Northeast. Soon after arriving in Guxing, he was arrested as an anti-Japanese element. "Xu Wei came back to report this matter.

"What about people with moles on their faces?" Bian Mingze asked.

"When the exiled student was in a car accident, his face was injured and he couldn't see the mole for the time being." Xu Zhi said, I don't know if it was a coincidence or an accident, the student's face was cut open, and his face was covered with flesh and blood, even if there was a mole, I am afraid that he would not be able to see it.

"Hurt in the face?" Bian Mingze's brows suddenly furrowed, if that exiled student didn't have a flesh mole on his face, it would be fine. If there is, it needs to be noticed.

"Please rest assured, Minister Bian, I will keep an eye on him." Xu Zhi reported on the living conditions of the underground party comrades who had escaped on Liushuizhou, as well as the screening work carried out against him in accordance with the procedures.

"We can't spare the enemy, but we can't wronged our comrades either." Bian Mingze said that at any time, one should not casually doubt one's comrades.

"Yes." Xu Shi said that his mouth opened, and there was a sentence that came to his mouth, but he still didn't ask in the end. He also saw it outside just now, the base area was killing pigs and sheep to prepare for the New Year, and it was rich in materials, salt, sugar, and tobacco were available, and I heard that there were gold bars. This is all the credit of the Guxing Underground Party, but he, the secretary of the Guxing Working Committee, doesn't know about it. When others thanked him, he didn't have the face to respond.

"Say anything, don't hide. But ask what should be asked, and don't ask what shouldn't be asked. Bian Mingze said.

"Then I'll not say anything." Xu Zhi said that of course he knew that this question could not be asked. Gu Xing's underground party is tightly organized, and many relationships are only vertically connected, not horizontal.