The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

After a bumpy night, Li Feng finally checked into his hotel in the early morning.

My butt is no longer four-parted, but has become eight-parted due to the bumps of the car. The five hundred kilometers of ground journey is definitely more uncomfortable than the seven or eight hundred kilometers of the Mediterranean Sea.

When he got into the back seat of the car, Li Feng was already listless. If he hadn't been unable to sleep due to the bumpy journey, Li Feng wouldn't be as embarrassed as he is now.

Facing the Atlantic Ocean, the scenery of Rabat, the capital of Morocco, is actually very beautiful. It has unique Muslim dome buildings, vast coastline cliffs, and golden beaches. Normal people will be amazed when they come here, except Li Feng.

He just wants to sleep.

Even if it’s just a soft sofa.

As the vehicle got closer and closer to the city in the distance, Li Feng's eyelids became heavier and heavier until he reached the door of a vast building on the outskirts of the city. Only then did he arrive at the place where they were staying.

Peace Palace.

It was still early at this time and it was not time to get up yet, as the vehicle arrived.

After the security at the entrance of the Peace Palace checked the personnel's IDs, Li Feng picked up the suitcase and got off the car at the entrance of the palace.

What comes into view is a huge building complex made of loess. The same is true for the square behind the entrance. It cannot be said to be luxurious, but it is simple to say that the architectural style of a single floor is indeed quite complicated.

Just the door arches made of stone pillars in the corridor can be seen that it has a lot of history. The watchtowers in the corners are quite impressive, because Mr. Huang's house also has a similar one. .

Security personnel from his hometown were patrolling the square. It seemed that the entire building had been temporarily given over to the visiting delegation. After arriving yesterday, Li Feng was still a day late.

However, according to the procedure, we have to stay here for a few days. Li Feng is a flyer anyway. Coming early and coming late will not have much impact.

"Are you, Li Feng?"

Seeing Li Feng walking in from the palace gate with his suitcase, the patrol officer immediately stepped forward. It seemed that he had been greeted. After looking up and down, he asked with a somewhat uncertain tone.

Who would have thought that Li Feng, who had gone through a boat ride, a day and a night, without a good rest, now has messy hair, bloodshot eyes, and a gray face. His former handsome appearance has disappeared, and all that is left is embarrassment.

"Quickly, arrange a room for me to rest, I can't bear it anymore~!"

When he took a picture of his ID card to them, Li Feng looked helpless. It was more than a thousand kilometers away and he was dying.

After the patrol officers checked the documents, they hurriedly took Li Feng directly to the room that had been arranged. He actually fell asleep on the bed. The velvet bed was softer than any bed he had ever slept on, and it was full of comfort. The sense of security made him purr loudly.

The security personnel looked at each other. They didn't know how Li Feng got here. They didn't expect to be so tired and not at all vigilant. They didn't even close the door.

He shook his head with a smile. The person received it anyway, and the one who should be patrolling continued patrolling. The other one went to the door of another room not far away and knocked on the door.

The vigilance of the people in the house was much stronger than that of Li Feng, a half-daoist monk. The slight movement at the door had already made him wake up quickly.

"Who~!"

"Mr. Kong, it's me, Sun Chao, Li Feng just arrived~!"

"Okay, I understand, let him rest first~!"

Picking up the watch on the bedside, Mr. Kong Yuan Kong calculated the time on Li Feng's journey in his mind and explained softly.

Fortunately, the boss is more conscientious and has no intention of letting Li Feng 007. If this continues, Li Feng's impression of his boss will definitely be worse than Zheng Chaoyang's.

"Yes, he has fallen asleep just now. Do you want to bring the box over?"

"Wait until he wakes up~!"

After hesitating for a moment, Mr. Kong obviously paused and gave up the intention. Now that he has arrived, the first thing he thinks about is sleeping, rather than reporting to himself to prove that there was no problem along the way.

Since there is nothing wrong, the first thing you should look at in the box is not him.

No one knows better than him what's inside. He knows it, but some people don't know. Li Feng represents the mission of his own investigation department. Since he has achieved great results, he should take them out and let everyone know. , what exactly did the Investigation Department do?

Lying on the bedside again, Mr. Kong picked up the black-rimmed glasses on the bedside and put them on. He stared at the ceiling intently, recalling Li Feng's file information one by one in his mind.

This young man was discovered by Zheng Chaoyang. His resume was very clean and simple. He was a retired automobile soldier.

The only time when someone stood out and came to the stage was when he was in the Gong De Reform Center. Faced with an unfavorable environment, he used verbal offensive to break down the thugs' inner defenses, which is enough to prove his sensitive mind.

From then on, Zheng Chaoyang entered Zheng Chaoyang's vision as a special talent and was initially "borrowed". He gradually moved from a car driver to a cadre position. What happened during this period, whether it is unbelievable or incredible, a series of overt or covert problems and incidents pushed him to a higher and higher position. Gradually, even he knew about this young man. extraordinary.

Like a young man with the halo of the protagonist, an ordinary family background, and now he has gone abroad and is showing off overseas. Although there was an accident in the process and he almost died, it is precisely because of this that he can better reflect his inner reality. The side that yearns for.

Many people can't reach places where they spend their whole lives. It can be seen that he risked his life time and time again, insisted on his own ideas, and rushed out in the bloody wind.

Zheng Chaoyang had no heirs in his life, but he obviously cultivated the son-in-law of Xiao Huang's family, allowing him to go through ups and downs before he grew up to such a useful level.

"Are you really planning to let him follow your old path?"

Mr. Kong slowly stood up from the bedside and put the Chinese tunic jacket on his shoulders. Mr. Kong seemed to be asking himself, and he seemed to be asking Lao Zheng, a question that was destined to not have an answer.

……

Europa time is around seven o'clock. Those who are older will wake up early at that time because they can't fall asleep.

Or they walked out of the room and chatted individually, or they walked in the huge courtyard in twos and threes, exploring the architectural styles of other countries, and waiting for the morning meal.

As the political director left, dozens of doors had already been opened. Both young and old people had already gone out. When they saw the director, they gradually gathered around him.

"Before dinner, everyone might as well sit down and talk about the news from Gaul and today...!"

Mr. Kong waved, and the personnel responsible for internal security came over.

"Is Li Feng up yet?"

Mr. Kong looked around and asked in a low voice.

"No, otherwise, I'll go...~!"

The security guard was also numb at this time. He didn't expect that Li Feng could sleep so well. He had already gotten up early for a morning meeting, but Li Feng was still sleeping. He was so brave.

Mr. Kong opened the dial, thought about it in his mind, and explained it himself.

"It's been almost two hours. Let him rest for another hour. If he doesn't wake up after breakfast, call him~!"

Boss Kong watched the director and others walking towards the restaurant. He didn't care about whether everyone was here yet, so he calmed down for the time being.

"Yes~!"

The security guard looked a bit dumbfounded. He may have felt that his comrade was a little bold, but after being glared at by Boss Kong, he immediately trotted over seriously.

"Everyone can speak freely. It is not easy to come out this time. Although the funds are not abundant, it is because of this that we must be more cautious and use the money wisely. Only in this way can we be worthy of our hometown...!"

In the restaurant, as everyone sat down, the director sitting at the head took out his notebook and the pen on his chest, indicating that everyone could start.

“I think vehicle issues, especially heavy-duty trucks, need to be solved first~!”

“Without chemical fertilizers, food production is not high, without steel technology, our production efficiency is low, and without the chemical fiber industry, the villagers’ clothing fabrics cannot be supplied. If we can produce it independently, we don’t need to import it, but transportation is also key~! "

"Especially last year, our trucks had a serious lack of carrying capacity in areas with high altitudes, which resulted in many items being unable to be transported~!"

Everyone at the scene listened quietly to what others said. The problem of insufficient carrying capacity was not a large-scale deficiency, but a deficiency in some places. Especially towards the west, the supplies carried by medium-sized trucks were obviously insufficient, not to mention the towed artillery. , even tanks are difficult to drive up.

The urgent problems reflected are urgently needed to be solved by a heavy-duty truck. Of course, as I just shook hands with others, it is best to use civilian reasons. Trucks are used to transport things anyway. What is needed is a suitable reason. .

"The price of the heavy truck production line is obviously lower than that of steel equipment. We still need to arrange one in the west. They happen to have one here. You can also take a look on site to see if it works~"

The opinions and suggestions put forward by this person are obviously biased towards the automobile industry, and they attach great importance to the demand for heavy-duty trucks.

"Okay, I've written this down, next one~!"

The director nodded, chatted with the secretary behind him for a moment, pen in hand, zhi'shi'zhi'z

"I think the refining equipment...!"

"I think...!"

Faced with the reason why items were urgently needed at the meeting, the director recorded them very carefully. Time was tight and there were a lot of things to buy. He must come first, so that each day's schedule can be fully arranged and return with a full load. . (End of chapter)