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Lin Feng lay on the bed, deep in sleep. Until the guard, Zhang Gousheng, shook him desperately."Chief! Bureau Chief, wake up. President Chen, send your secretary to pick you up.”
Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, startled."What is it? Who's looking for me?"
"Chief. It was President Chen. He had sent his confidential secretary…It's outside the courtyard house now." The guard, Zhang Gousheng, said solemnly.
"President Chen? Quick, quick, take my clothes. It's not a tunic suit, it's a military uniform."
Lin Feng came back to his senses and quickly lifted the blanket. He started to put on his military pants.
The two of them rushed out of the main room. Lin Feng dashed out of the inner courtyard. They passed through the Lotus Gate and arrived at the outer courtyard.
"Hello, Deputy Director Lin. I'm here on orders from President Chen to bring you to the military compound.”The confidential secretary was wearing a woolen tunic suit with an embroidered portrait on his chest.
"Alright, let's go."
Lin Feng nodded and got into the black car alone."Dog leftovers. You stay at home and look after the house."
After a while, the secretary sitting in the back seat said," He took out a black cloth from his pocket."I'm sorry, Deputy Director Lin. It's my duty. Please forgive me."
Lin Feng nodded and slowly closed his eyes."Come on, I know the rules."
The secretary tied the black cloth around Lin Feng's eyes.
This was mainly to prevent any leaks. It was a confidentiality measure.
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West Mountain, Army Military District Compound.
Lin Feng was helped out of the car by his secretary. Then, the black cloth on his head.
"Deputy Director Lin. Please come in. President Chen is waiting for you inside.”The secretary bowed slightly to show her respect.
"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Feng strode in and pushed open the door.
Boss Chen smiled brightly when he saw Lin Feng."Xiao Lin. I'm really sorry. It's so early in the morning. You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?”
"Report! Boss Chen, I'm hungry." Lin Feng shook his head and said frankly.
"Good, young people are honest." I've already instructed the chef to prepare breakfast.”
Red dates and millet porridge. Scallion pancake. Big meat buns, a very simple breakfast.
Lin Feng didn't stand on ceremony and wolfed down the food. He ate heartily.
"Come, come, don't be anxious. "No one will snatch it from you." President Chen smiled kindly and ate the scallion pancake in small bites.
After breakfast, Lin Feng sat on the sofa and burped.
President Chen walked over with a gratified smile."Xiao Lin. You have traded for an 81-bar automatic rifle. It has been distributed to the Long Live Army and the 9th Corps."
"Soldiers, respond. The shooting accuracy is very good."
"However, ten thousand... It's still too little." President Chen slowly opened his mouth and said,""Only one division of equipment."
"The 9th division, the regimental commander told me that he hoped to get more.”
"This is simply too much."
Lin Feng came back to his senses and quickly stood up. "I don't know, President Chen." How much do you want?"
"This kind of automatic rifle needs to be equipped for at least 10 armies, 300,000 people."”
"There's also the problem of wear and tear. The problem of replenishing bullets."
"Can't the Shen Yang Military Factory replicate the 7.62mm rifle bullets?”Lin Feng was confused.
"Sure, if you can trade for five million bullets. "Then it can be solved. The soldiers usually train with live ammunition," Mr. Chen pondered for a while and said.
Lin Feng gave an ambiguous answer."President Chen. This will take time."
"Of course I know. I need time.”
"How about this, I have a painting by Master Bei Hong when he was alive. And Master Bei Hong's seal."
"Take it and use it as an antique.”President Chen was already prepared. He walked to his desk. He took out a treasured calligraphy box.
Lin Feng took out the calligraphy and carefully opened it. At the bottom right corner of the ink-wash painting was Master Bei Hong's private seal.
"Alright, President Chen. Don't worry, give me two weeks. I promise to complete the mission." Lin Feng carefully rolled it up, tied it up with a rope, and put it into the box.
Then, Lin Feng carried the box and left Mr. Chen's house. They got into the black sedan.
The secretary took out the black cloth again. Please don't mind, it's my duty."
Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes.”
Forty minutes later, Lin Feng was stripped of his black cloth. He carried the calligraphy box and got out of the black car.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Lin Feng carried the calligraphy box and walked towards his guard.
Zhang Gousheng, the security guard, stood at the gate of the courtyard house. He raised his head and looked straight ahead.
"Deputy Director Lin. You're back?"
"Mm, yes. Open me up, and I'll put this painting back home.”Lin Feng said, gesturing to the guard.
The guard, Zhang Gousheng, quickly took out the key from his pocket. He opened the iron lock and removed the chain. He pushed open the red door.
Lin Feng carefully held the calligraphy box. He walked into the front yard, passed through the veranda, and arrived at the backyard.
He placed this painting of Master Bei Hong's in his bedroom beside his bed.
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