"Boss, look at these many artillery shells. I only have one platoon here. How can we transport them back? We can only wait for my car to come and take them back."
Li Qiufan spread his hands innocently. He really couldn't transport so many shells back, so he had to have someone drive a car over to pull them back.
"Go away! If you want to eat, go to the cooking class by yourself. Now get out of my sight immediately!"
The boss was helpless. He raised his leg and kicked Li Qiufan out.
"Hey, let's go, everyone, I'll treat you to dinner!"
Li Qiufan was not angry even after being kicked by his boss. He happily pulled several political cadres towards the cooking class and called him a treat.
After staying another night at the headquarters, I finally said goodbye to my boss the next day, and took Cannonball and the people back to my station.
As soon as Li Qiufan came back, Zhao Gang ran over happily.
"These are comrades who are doing political work. Welcome!"
Zhao Gang directly passed Li Qiufan, came to several unfamiliar faces, held hands and welcomed them.
"Old Zhao, you are too realistic!"
Seeing Zhao Gang's actions, Li Qiufan was speechless.
"What's wrong with reality? Reality can save me a lot of trouble!"
Zhao Gang responded arrogantly, and then saw the cannonball pulled on the car.
"Qiu Fan, what is this?"
Since the cannonballs were all packed in wooden boxes, Zhao Gang didn't know what they were, so he looked at Li Qiufan and asked.
"Haha, that's my reality!"
Looking at the car full of shells, Li Qiufan narrowed his eyes again.
"Your reality? What the hell is this?"
Looking at Li Qiufan's smile, Zhao Gang became even more curious, and he was about to open it and take a look.
"I asked you, why did you get started! You can't move this thing!"
Seeing that Zhao Gang was about to open the box and inspect the goods, Li Qiufan hurriedly stopped him. If Zhao Gang was so impatient and detonated it again, the entire station would be destroyed. This is a few basic shells.
"I'm not moving. Tell me what's inside."
After hearing Li Qiufan's words, Zhao Gang knew that the other party was not joking and immediately stopped what he was doing.
Seeing Zhao Gang stop his movements, Li Qiufan breathed a sigh of relief and then told about Li Yunlong.
"What? This little artillery shell has replaced one of our divisions? The boss can't do that!"
Zhao Gang was furious when he heard that Li Yunlong's second division was going to be transferred.
In Zhao Gang's heart, these artillery shells are far less important than one division, let alone the second division with stronger combat effectiveness.
Seeing Zhao Gang's reaction, Li Qiufan felt like his head was spinning and he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.
"Old Zhao, look, this is an order from our superiors, we can't disobey it, right?"
"Besides, the old brigade commander is the old leader of me and Lao Li. We have to give him face if he speaks."
"Also, we still have so many prisoners and equipment. With the help of these political comrades, it won't be a matter of minutes to raise a division!"
Li Qiufan patiently comforted Zhao Gang. Several comrades from the headquarters were stunned by this scene. They didn't even know who the political commissar was.
"no!"
After some explanations from Li Qiufan, Zhao Gang unexpectedly disagreed.
"Why not? What kind of trouble do you want to make!"
Li Qiufan was also a little angry. He didn't expect that Zhao Gang still didn't agree after so much spit.
"You have to pay more!"
Zhao Gang glanced at Li Qiufan, and then walked directly towards the headquarters.
"Damn it, you're a fucking bandit!"
Hearing Zhao Gang's words, Li Qiufan's whole body was numb. He was not a fucking scholar, he was just a bandit.
After the shock, Li Qiufan hurriedly followed him. He wanted to see what Zhao Gang was going to do.
After arriving at the headquarters, Zhao Gang just finished writing something, and then handed it to the dispatcher to send to the headquarters.
"Wait a minute! Let me take a look first!"
Li Qiufan rushed over with a single step and grabbed the piece of paper Zhao Gang had written on.
"Old Zhao, you are really a fucking genius!"
Seeing the content on the paper, Li Qiufan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and couldn't help but give Zhao Gang a thumbs up.
"Bring it to you!"
Seeing Li Qiufan's reaction, Zhao Gang curled his lips and snatched the paper back, then gave it to the telegraph operator to send the telegram.
At the headquarters, the boss felt a little better after Li Qiufan left. He was drinking tea and watching the reports of each unit.
Suddenly the telegraph operator came over with a telegram, saying it was from the Independent First Column.
"Li Qiufan? Didn't this brat just leave? What else did he do to me?"
The boss muttered a few words in confusion, then took the telegram and read it.
"Damn it! I really met Li Bapi! Is this damn thing going to end?"
After reading the contents of the telegram, the boss couldn't help but cursed.
I originally thought that something was wrong with Li Qiufan, but I didn't expect that he wanted something again.
After the boss finished scolding, he read the telegram again, but this time he found something was wrong.
Because the signature on the telegram was not that of Li Qiufan, but that of Zhao Gang.
"Damn it! They are collaborating together! This stupid political commissar is not a good person either!"
Boss Zhao Gang naturally knew about it. He originally had a good impression of him, but he didn't expect that he was the same as Li Qiufan.
However, what Zhao Gang wanted was not weapons and equipment, but military uniforms and some daily supplies.
It is said that Li Yunlong left with the Second Division. Although they did not lack people and equipment, they could not raise a division and let them wear the uniforms of the national army.
And when Li Yunlong leaves, he must bring something with him, and there must be food and drink for him on the way.
But this is a division after all, and it has more troops than an ordinary division, so I asked the boss for support. After all, they are not very wealthy.
This was an obvious offer, but it was difficult for the boss to refuse, because he didn't want anything hard, and what Zhao Gang said was very reasonable.
Li Qiufan would definitely not be able to get uniforms for a division in a short time, but he couldn't really let them wear the uniforms of the national army to fight, so the pressure came on the boss.
As for supplies, everything comes with it. It doesn't matter whether the boss gives you these things, but if you give them military uniforms, then there's no need to refuse these things. After all, it's just a nod.
"Damn, you are so arrogant! Where did Li Qiufan find such a political commissar!"
After understanding the meaning, the boss laughed angrily, but he didn't expect that he was plotted against.
"Go, prepare these things, and notify the Independent First Column to pull them back!"
The boss left the telegram to the staff officer aside and asked him to prepare the things. He took over the responsibility.
But after suffering such a big loss, the boss definitely couldn't admit it, and then put all the debt on Li Qiufan.
