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Chapter 138 Each has its own reuse (1)

The plane flew more than 2,000 kilometers, added fuel to Menggu, rested for one night, and after another ten hours of flight the next day, at around 4 pm, two dusty Li-2 landed at the heavily guarded Yan'an Airport.

The plane stopped steadily, the propeller had just stopped, and the dust that had not completely dissipated, and a group of people who were greeting couldn't wait to rush to the cabin door.

Ma Qian'an saw Duan Baoyan, deputy director of Ansai Steel Factory, and He Deqiu, director of the Eighth Route Army Military Industry Department through the porthole. Both of them were full of thirst and joy. Ma Qian'an knew that this was to welcome him. As for who was welcoming Wei Zhengmin, he didn't know him. It probably should be of similar rank to Wei Zhengmin, or was he a "old acquaintance" that Wei Zhengmin met in Russia?

There are also a few people who look like intellectuals. One of them is wearing medical uniforms. This should be the one who welcomes Zhao Shi and his group. These people are the protagonists. I believe they all know that the equipment transported on the plane is of great importance. From a medical perspective, these equipment and personnel represent a peerless medicine. From a financial perspective, the benefits in the future are immeasurable.

The navigator had been jogging behind the cabin door for a long time, and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely that he didn't open the cabin door. The plane had a minor malfunction when flying for a long time. The navigator was anxious, regardless of the situation, fully wielded his spirit and waved his big iron wrench and smashed it at the cabin door. Wei Zhengmin grinned.

Captain Chernenko was not in a hurry. He sat in the cockpit and swayed left and right to observe the simple airport. The bare clearings disappointed him. He waved his hand to Ma Qian'an, "Ma, where is the car that comes to pick up the goods? Can't see it."

Ma Qian'an laughed secretly, reached the cockpit, pointed to the row of horse-drawn carriages on the left, "No, that's not."

"Oh, buy a pimple!" Chernenko stroked his forehead, his face full of disbelief, "Comrade zg doesn't even have a car? This is your house."

"It will be there soon, and I need more help from brother S1." Ma Qian'an perfunctorily told him, thinking: It's rare and strange.

Li Fengshan had just woken up at this time and opened his sleepy eyes and asked in surprise: "Captain, is it here? Will you see the boss later?"

Ma Qian'an was so amused that he slapped Li Fengshan casually, "You are so confused when you sleep, the big shopkeeper? You are still the one who is always there!"

With a "slam" sound, the cargo door at the wing root finally began to loosen under the rough treatment of the navigator. After a shocking "protest sound", it opened to the side with a squeak.

Putting down the Xuan Ladder, Wei Zhengmin couldn't wait to climb down and hurriedly met the crowd who had been waiting outside.

Then everyone climbed off the plane one after another and followed Wei Zhengmin to rush forward. The Yan'an staff also came forward enthusiastically. The crowds they knew each other had beaten and beat as usual.

People from the Northeast were all on this plane, and the other one was full of cargo. The cargo door had already been opened and waiting for Comrade ZG to unload the goods.

There are two comrades from the Social Affairs Office in Yan'an. They greet the Soviet pilots with a smile. These pilots will rest here for two days and will be received by the Social Affairs Office.

Ma Qian'an, who got off the plane, was carrying an iron box in his left hand, and his body was slightly tilted, which seemed a little difficult. He Deqiu enthusiastically reached out to help, hoping to help Ma Qian'an unload his burden.

Ma Qian'an rejected He Deqiu's kindness and whispered to him with a smile, "Old He, you are so weak that you can't lift it."

He Deqiu pretended to be angry and looked at the iron box carefully again and estimated the weight. His years of military experience made him extremely sensitive to the shape and size of objects. A rough estimate was that even if the iron box was filled with iron blocks, it was only 40 pounds, so what could not be lifted? You didn't say that the ones that were installed were confidential documents and would not be allowed to move.

"How dare you underestimate my strength?" He Deqiu grabbed Ma Qian'an and walked away, bent his arms like a demonstration, and asked Ma Qian'an to see his muscle mass. It was still in June that He Deqiu had accompanied Ma Qian'an to work in Ansai Steel Factory for several days, and the two of them became familiar with each other.

Ma Qian'an was grabbed and was not angry. He just looked at He Deqiu's pitiful biceps and handed the box over with a giggle, "Give it, be careful to smash you."

He Deqiu let go of Ma Qian'an's hand with satisfaction, and went to pick up the box handle with his right hand. After he held it jailed, Ma Qian'an took his hand away from the handle, and then grinned at He Deqiu's embarrassment.

As soon as the box entered He Deqiu's hand, it immediately fell down like a stone with legs, causing He Deqiu to stagger and almost fell down.

"Oh my god, you bad guy." He Deqiu was so arrogant that he had to blame him for his imprisonment and divert Ma Qian'an's mockery of him, "What's it? It's so heavy, at least 13 o'clock."

Ma Qian'an smiled mysteriously and asked back, "You said? Such a small size and such a heavy weight, you guess it yourself. If you guess correctly, you are smart, I didn't say it."

The box was filled with gold bars, which were trophies seized by the Anti-Japanese United Nations League. Considering that Yan'an Border Area urgently needed money, Yang Jingyu took out most of the reserves, a total of 2,000 taels, and Ma Qian'an took them with him.

He Deqiu's eyes rolled, and immediately thought of a possibility. He immediately shut up and never talked about this issue again. He returned the box to Ma Qian'an, and was happy to relax. Then he imitated the Japanese and exclaimed, "Well, Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, a great fortune."

Ma Qian'an cooperated with him and said, "Hayi! The Japanese lost money!"

After a brief welcome, Wei Zhengmin directed everyone to remove the supplies from the plane. Each packaging box had an item label, which was clearly visible.

The supplies were divided into two parts. A small part was the private goods installed by Cui Ximing secretly bribed the captain's private goods. This part was quickly unloaded and loaded on a carriage and sent to Ansai Steel Factory. The other part was the main subject matter of this transportation - various small machines and precision instruments. This part of the supplies were quickly loaded into the convoy and quickly disappeared from a distance under the escort of a platoon of soldiers. It must have been transported to the place where they should go. Ma Qian'an estimated that no matter how many bends the batch of supplies were around, they had to be installed near the place with electricity. The only place with electricity in Yan'an area is Ansai Steel Factory, where the Mauser production line was there, with small coal-fired power equipment.

Ma Qian'an did not forget to show off the "private goods" he brought to Duan Baoyan and He Deqiu. The two of them had their eyes lit up. Duan Baoyan immediately patted his chest and promised that after he returned, he immediately made a mold that could make 7.62mm machine gun bullets for use for the "sprayer".

After all this, the comrades in Yan'an, except for the two comrades from the social office, led the Soviet pilots to take the lead, the rest of the people were not in a hurry to arrange the place for this large crowd. Everyone seemed to be waiting for someone.

Watching a "luxury horse carriage" carrying Chernenko and others gradually walked away, Ma Qian'an wondered about He Deqiu's performance and asked He Deqiu, "Where are you going, who are you waiting for?"

"It's a big pie!" Li Fengshan couldn't speak for a long time, and suddenly a sentence came out, amusing He Deqiu.

"Who is this comrade who looks very much like Zhang Fei?"

"My name is Li Fengshan, the captain of the fourth brigade of the Horse Detachment." Li Fengshan proudly revealed his new position. The fourth brigade was newly established and is accepting new recruits.

"It looks like you are quite fierce. Have you ever fought a tough battle?" He Deqiu continued to tease Li Fengshan.

"Well! The 136th Brigade is the most enjoyable to fight. The Japanese were wiped out by us. I'm happy!" Li Fengshan said that was right. The Ulaga attack battle and the two aid battles that were born more than a month ago did indeed wipe out so many Japanese.

Hey? He Deqiu was stunned for a moment. Why didn’t he hear of such a big victory? He looked at Ma Qian'an suspiciously, hoping to find a correct solution.

Seeing He Deqiu's reaction, Ma Qian'an became suspicious. He had never heard of He Deqiu's level? It seems that the central government keeps this matter very confidential. Why? "Where, don't you know?"

He Deqiu shook his head. But then he realized something and secretly warned himself not to inquire. It seemed that the matters of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were very mysterious. All activities of the superior anti-Japanese Allied Forces took confidential measures. This was a mysterious team.

Li Fengshan was anxious and shouted, "You are such a big deal, don't you..." Before he could finish the shouting, Ma Qian'an covered his mouth and slammed it aside.

He Deqiu explained to Ma Qian'an awkwardly, "I really don't know, there is no document notification."

"Um." Ma Qianan muttered faintly. The two looked at each other and smiled. They guessed something and pulled the topic away.

This is a new situation. Ma Qian'an immediately found Wei Zhengmin, nodded and apologized to the comrade who was talking to Wei Zhengmin, and took Wei Zhengmin aside to report his guess. He believed that the central government intended to do this, but due to some negligence, he did not notify the comrades of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces to know that he was obliged to make up for this confidentiality loophole.

Wei Zhengmin nodded and agreed to call his own people to inform them of confidentiality measures.

Li Fengshan was driven aside by Ma Qian'an, bored, and walked to the edge of the airport to guard the soldiers, reaching out to take care of a soldier asking for his spear to see. The young soldier was at a loss. He knew that Li Fengshan was a guest who got off the plane, and it was not a soldier's habit to hand over the gun to others casually.

"I won't give it to you. Our squad leader said that a gun is my life. You should take care of it like you are protecting your eyes. What should I do if I break it?" The little soldier was so anxious that he was sweating all over his head. He was not willing to "offend" Li Fengshan, nor did he really want to hand over the gun.

"Tsk! Spicy!" Li Fengshan hit a nail and was not upset. Why did the people in this place do this? I wonder if I was not happy after asking, so how could we be better than our Gada?

"New gun? Mauser 98? Was it produced by Ansai Steel Factory?" Li Fengshan has been to Moscow and knew that Zhou e1 has obtained a Mauser 98 production line and also knows where to install it. Seeing that the young soldier was not giving face, he had to shake the materials in his stomach and pretend to be incredible half-immortal.

Li Fengshan's words really made the little soldier stunned. The little soldier looked at Li Fengshan with his big eyes open, and was a little impressed, "This comrade, I really made you say it, how did you know?"

"Hehehe! Am I awesome? Show me the gun?" Li Fengshan took the opportunity to make another request.

"Not give!"

Li Fengshan couldn't hold back and stretched out his big hand.

The little soldier was anxious and hugged the gun tightly while shouting to his companion who was more than ten steps away, "Squad Leader, come quickly, the silly man is going to steal my gun."

He alarmed Ma Qian'an with a shout. Seeing Li Fengshan being surrounded by a group of people, he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. He didn't stop watching for a while and ran to cause trouble, "What are you going to flirt with?"
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