Chapter 455: The Return of the King

Tang Qiuli looked back, this young man with tough lines, his eyes were dark, and he was wearing a majestic uniform, which made him look extraordinary, he knew, this was one of the veterans who came down from the Field Brigade of the Independent Division and went to the Dingbian Special Economic Zone Secret Service to be a policeman, named Liu Haoshan, who had not seen him for more than a year, and he seemed much more mature and sophisticated.

Liu Haoshan stood upright, a standard military salute, "Report to the division commander, the former soldier of the Second Independent Brigade of the North China Independent Division, and now the lieutenant colonel of the Dingbian Secret Service Liu Haoshan reports to you, welcome the division commander back to Dingbian," the voice is loud and penetrating, this Liu Haoshan, Tang Qiuli has a deep impression of him, at the beginning, he was one of the most resolute among the soldiers who were noisy and unwilling to stay in Dingbian as a policeman, at that time, he was the platoon commander.

Now it seems that this jīng qi shen'er completely obeyed the water and soil of Dingbian, Tang Qiuli admired the return gift, Liu Haoshan's eyes flashed with jī moving tears, the veteran soldier of the independent division, to this young division commander, from the heart of admiration and cordiality, I haven't seen him for more than a year, and suddenly met here unexpectedly, he has an indescribable jī movement.

It doesn't matter if Liu Haoshan said to the division commander, the municipal fǔ staff in the big restaurant suddenly realized, my God, dare to love this young general, who is the founder of our Dingbian, Tang Qiuli, the chairman of the military and political committee of the Shenlong who has not seen the head and tail, and those who are present have long filled their ears with his name, and have always been very fascinated, knowing that he fought bloody battles with the Japanese in North China, and he has won many battles, and he has beaten the Japanese to the point that he cannot go out of Pingjin.

Everyone hugged over, vying to see the demeanor of this legendary figure, that scene, just like today's emperor superstar, suddenly appeared in front of fans, Tang Qiuli looked at everyone with a natural expression, his eyes seemed to pass over everyone's faces, everyone's heart, unconsciously beat a few times, dare to love, in a sense, they are all relying on Tang Qiuli to eat, without the bloody battle with Sanma, there would be no today's Dingbian, and there would be no stable life for them.

Tang Qiuli said a few words of encouragement to everyone, quickly left the restaurant, and stayed further, the more people gathered, affecting the normal office, he was very satisfied with the qiē he saw in the municipal fǔ today, with the leadership of Liu Hanzhang, whether it was economically, or in the state of the gods, there were things that could not be compared with other places that were vigorous and healthy and upward.

Moreover, Liu Hanzhang also told him that he got along very well with the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningbo Border Region, and that the market over there was completely open to us, and our products were also satisfied with the supply of them, and the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningbo Border Region also set up an office in Dingbian to exercise the function of a liaison office and represent the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningbo Border Region.

However, there is one thing, when the director of their office wanted to develop the ** organization in Dingbian, I categorically refused, my consideration is that our Dingbian is under the leadership of the national government after all, although it is absolutely independent, and the government has never interfered, but the chairman you hold an important position on the side of the national government, which will bring you a lot of trouble, so I did not agree, and agreed with them in three chapters, never to develop the ** organization in Dingbian.

After Liu Hanzhang finished speaking, he looked at Tang Qiuli as if asking for advice, which made Tang Qiuli feel impressed by this pure scholar-type person, and he also knew that this thing was not very good, Tang Qiuli completely agreed with Liu Hanzhang's approach, and the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningbo Border Region, it was okay to do business, and it was okay to support some guns and ammunition, and even give them things for nothing, but you can't turn Dingbian into a red capital.

I am the second person in the national government, but my hometown has become a paradise, what is going on? Moreover, there are many inconveniences for his future strategy for the war of resistance.

Coming out of Dingbian Municipal Government, he asked a few guards to escort Mei Ting home first, his father-in-law's house, he must not be able to wait, he still has an important place to go, just about to get in the car, several police cars galloped over, and a large group of policemen jumped out of the car, Tang Qiuli looked at the beautiful and mighty uniforms of these policemen, this is from his handwriting, his hand supports his chin and admires it, his heart is full of xiǎoxiǎo pride, or comfortable in his own territory, a qiē can come according to his own will.

It turned out that Liu Haoshan returned to the Secret Service and said, our teacher is back, ho, these veterans of the independent division can no longer sit still, in Dingbian, all their brains are here, in the name of protecting the safety of the division commander in the future, in fact, this is a lot of moves, in Dingbian, the tentacles of the Secret Service are everywhere, and a complete set of public security management systems has been established, so to speak, a stranger who comes from an abnormal channel, when he arrives at Dingbian for no more than one xiǎo, his basic situation and photos, It has been placed in the intelligence processing room of the special services brigade of the Secret Service.

The Japanese and other strengths, no less than the idea of the side, this is a piece of direct oil féiròu, without exception, just sent the members of the organization, the ass has not yet sat firmly, the police of the Secret Service have found mén, among which the Japanese agents, in Dingbian caught the most of them, after planting many followers, they will no longer send agents to Dingbian, every Dingbian people consciously maintain their hard-won homeland, every Dingbian person, is the peripheral eyes and ears of the Secret Service.

Tang Qiuli was very pleased that the veterans of these independent divisions held positions at all levels in the secret service and became the foundation and backbone of the secret service.

I can't help but think of the beginning, when they heard that they were going to leave the army, they were in a hurry, or they did the ideological work themselves, and they couldn't help laughing, these people, knowing what the division commander was laughing at, were a little embarrassed, I heard that the division commander was going to the Military Command College, and he said that he would also be a guard.

Tang Qiuli didn't like the police car to open the road, blocking the jiāo pass along the way, but there was no way, it couldn't go against the wishes of these old soldiers, the convoy arrived on the street, Tang Qiuli could also see the huā缭luàn, the wide road, the bustling flow of people, the high-rise buildings, the shops next to each other, if it weren't for the traditional Chinese characters on the plaque, and the clothes of the pedestrians on the street, he suddenly had a feeling of walking in the prosperous metropolis of the later generations.

The convoy attracted the attention of pedestrians, especially the police car opened the road, in Dingbian, it was something that had never appeared, and they all stopped to watch, Tang Qiuli looked at this qiē, and there was a feeling of success, in a sense, he was the king of this land, however, he was not inspecting his territory, but with an appreciative eye.

A qiē originated from a simple idea of his own, and now, the idea has become a reality, this moving feeling of creating a history is so wonderful, how can it not let the young him, his heart cháo surging, his feelings xùjī moved, he stood up from the open-top military jeep, and waved to the pedestrians on the side of the road.

There are sharp-eyed people, I don't know where to learn that Tang Qiuli has returned to Dingbian, and shouted in surprise: "Look, that's Chairman Tang!" The one in the car waving at us! The crowd cheered and applauded desperately, maybe ordinary citizens, who didn't know how much the truth was, used their own personal feelings to evaluate a leader.

In this era when the war is everywhere, foreign enemies look around, and the people are not able to make a living, it is their dream to be able to eat a few full meals and have a stable place to stand, and in the remote Dingbian of China's great northwest, this qiē has become a reality, as long as they are willing to work, go home from work, drink some soju, eat the fragrant ròu that they did not dare to think of before, and look at the ruddy smiling faces of their wives and children, they all have an unreal and dreamlike feeling. From the throat to the heart, in their simple words, this day is comfortable.

And this qiē is all created by the young man who waved at them, without him, there is no fixed edge, and now they may still be wandering around, and they will go out of business on the road at any time, maybe at the bottom of a certain city, suffering from the joint oppression of the police, hooligans, and the underworld.

The simple new citizens of Dingbian can only express their feelings with applause and cheers that are higher than one làng, and send their deepest blessings and most sincere wishes to the king in their hearts.

The convoy went away, Tang Qiuli's ears were still echoing the cheers of the citizens, and the eager smiling faces, he did not have the slightest pride, only deeply moved, the Chinese people, the requirements are not high, as long as they can have a job, can support a family of old people, not to be bullied, do not have to worry about being dragged out of the house by a few big men in uniforms or embroidered tattoos in the middle of the night, life is comfortable, stable and steady, this is their most basic requirement.

Tang Qiuli's name has been engraved in their hearts, if Tang Qiuli raised his arms and shouted, there is a foreign enemy who wants to attack our Dingbian idea and drive us away from this land, there is a shortage of soldiers in the army, and the people who keep the Dingbian will send their best children to the army, if nothing else, they don't want to lose today's good day.

It is said that Tang Qiuli only stayed in Dingbian for a few days, and only once in front of the public, and had already left a great impact, and several printing houses in Dingbian City, at the strong request of the general public, after seeking the approval of the municipal government, printed a large number of huge photos of Tang Qiuli, the first batch of 500,000 pieces, were sold out, and had to be urgently reprinted to meet the needs of the citizens.

Many ordinary families, after buying back the photo, jīng heart paste, respectfully hung on the wall of the main house, there are some old ladies, morning and evening incense, saying that this is a living Bodhisattva, Tang Qiuli in the photo, dressed in military uniform, his eyes seem to be penetrating, looking at the joy and daily life of thousands of ordinary families in Dingbian.

This is what Tang Qiuli only learned about later on the front line in North China, he didn't expect that he would be so popular in Dingbian, thinking about it, it was just to lay a piece of land, and the later construction was all done by Liu Hanzhang and his group of people, and he was a little ashamed.

He sent a telegram to Liu Hanzhang, asking to cancel the hanging of his own photos in each house, and Liu Hanzhang only replied with two words: "Public opinion!" ”

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