Courtyard House: From Deputy Division Commander to Civilian, Progressing All the Way

Upon hearing this, a hint of admiration flashed in Lin Yang's eyes.

What he valued most about He Yuzhu was not only his loyalty and skills, but also his mind that could rapidly transform and evolve in constant real combat.

"The fact that you can see this level shows that you are qualified to be a deputy director."

Lin Yang stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray, leaned forward slightly, and the immense pressure of his control over the nation's most important weapon instantly enveloped the entire living room.

"Zhu Zi, our country is undergoing an unprecedented industrial boom. The petrochemical cities in the southwest have been set in motion, and missiles are being deployed in the northwest. Next, I will carry out a major overhaul of the heavy industrial base in the northeast."

Lin Yang's eyes revealed a chilling foresight.

"Our foundation is too weak. Many technologies are imported from the West, and some are cutting-edge technologies that we have independently developed. It's like a child carrying a gold brick walking through a bustling city. Whether it's a superpower or those hostile forces hiding in the shadows, they will be watching us like hungry wolves."

"The era of smashing machines and causing destruction is over." Lin Yang's tone was icy cold. "Future wars will be fought without gunpowder. They will be about stealing blueprints, falsifying data, and assassinating key experts. Your Special Security Department must not only guard against thieves, but also learn to catch ghosts!"

He Yuzhu was so excited that he straightened his back.

"Sir! Wherever you point, I'll strike! Anyone who dares to lay a finger on our heavy industry, I'll chop off their claws!"

"Okay." Lin Yang stood up, walked to the bookshelf, and took out a thick document from the top-secret safe.

The cover of the document prominently displays the title "Northeast Heavy Industrial Base Security Restructuring and Anti-Infiltration Plan".

"The situation in Northeast China is complex and chaotic. Many old factories are poorly managed, which provides opportunities for spies. Once you return, immediately select the most capable people in your department to form three special operations teams. I want you to take full control of the core security work at Ansteel, FAW, and Harbin Electric within a week."

Lin Yang slammed the document heavily on the coffee table, his gaze sharp as a tangible sword.

"This is not just about security, it's a purge. Anyone suspected of leaking secrets, regardless of their rank or who has powerful backers, will be arrested without going through the local police!"

"Understood! Mission accomplished!" He Yuzhu loudly accepted the order, accepting the heavy, top-secret plan with both hands. He knew that this was not only a sign of trust, but also a powerful tool that allowed him to act first and report later.

Two hours later.

The restaurant was filled with an indescribable, exquisite aroma.

That's the powerful aroma of authentic Tan family dishes, "Braised Shark Fin" and "Original Flavor Abalone".

This aroma comes from a golden broth made by simmering over a low flame for more than ten hours, using ingredients such as free-range three-year-old hens, Jinhua ham, and dried scallops.

On the table, several dishes were golden in color and had rich, flavorful broth.

Lin Yang sat in the main seat, and Tian Yu sat beside him.

He Daqing took off his apron and stood awkwardly to the side.

"Uncle He, sit down and eat with us. There are no outsiders here today, only old neighbors from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill." Lin Yang smiled and pointed to the chair next to him.

"Oh! Oh! Thank you, sir!" He Daqing's voice trembled with excitement. In the courtyard house, who would have thought that he, a cook, would be able to sit at the same table and drink with a high-ranking national official?

Lin Yang picked up a glass of Moutai in front of him.

"This toast is to congratulate Zhu Zi on his promotion. And also to thank Uncle He for protecting us Lin brothers back in the courtyard." Although Lin Yang was high and mighty, he was clear about right and wrong. Back in the courtyard, He Daqing was the only one who didn't join Yi Zhonghai and the others in kicking him when he was down, and even stood up for Lin Fan on several occasions.

"You flatter me, sir! Cheers!" He Daqing held the wine glass with both hands, drank it all in one gulp, his mouth agape from the spiciness, but his smile was brighter than a chrysanthemum.

He Yuzhu also picked up his wine glass, clinked it with Lin Yang's, and downed it in one gulp.

The meal was thoroughly enjoyed.

After several rounds of drinks...

Although He Yuzhu's face was slightly flushed, his eyes remained clear and sharp.

At that moment, he knew clearly that after finishing this meal, he would board a special train to the Northeast to carry out a potentially bloody purge mission.

"Commander, I will lead the team to set off first thing tomorrow morning."

He Yuzhu put down his chopsticks and said in a deep voice.

Lin Yang nodded without saying anything more.

He knew that he didn't need to give too many instructions to this ferocious beast that he had trained himself. He only needed to point out the direction, and the rest was just watching the enemy be torn to pieces.

After dinner.

He Daqing and his son He Yuzhu respectfully took their leave.

Lin Yang personally escorted them to the porch of the Western-style building.

The early summer night breeze rustled through the pine forest of Yuquan Mountain, creating a sound like the rustling of pines.

Lin Yang watched He Yuzhu get into the jeep, his eyes deep.

He turned and went back into the house without resting.

Instead, he walked straight to his desk.

Pick up the "Northeast Heavy Industrial Base Security Restructuring and Anti-Infiltration Plan" that you just saw.

Lin Yang reached out and grabbed the dark gray wool coat draped over the back of the chair, then slammed it over his shoulders.

He then picked up the red secure phone on the table and dialed Zhao Lichun's number.

"Beginning of Spring, notify the special train. It will depart for Shenyang in half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yang tucked the top-secret document tightly under his arm.

He strode confidently through the door and stepped into the deep spring night.

The Hongqi sedan, like a silent black behemoth, stood quietly outside the porch of Building No. 6, Jiazi, Yuquanshan.

The fine spring rain shimmered like a hazy net under the dim streetlights. Chen Feng stood by the car door, holding a large black umbrella. Seeing Lin Yang walk down the steps, he immediately opened the back door and thoughtfully placed his right hand against the edge of the roof.

Lin Yang bent down and sat in the car, placing the top-secret document about the security restructuring of the Northeast heavy industrial base on the leather seat beside him. A faint scent of sandalwood filled the car, isolating it from the damp chill of early spring outside.

"Minister, the special train is ready at Fengtai Railway Station. The special operations team led by Deputy Director He Yuzhu boarded the train half an hour early and is ready to depart at any time." Chen Feng sat in the passenger seat and turned to report.

"Drive." Lin Yang leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

The driver steadily pressed the accelerator, and the Hongqi sedan smoothly glided into the rainy night, heading down the mountain. The windshield wipers outside the car window made a rhythmic "squeak" sound, and two bright headlights tore through the deep darkness.

Just as the convoy drove out of the third checkpoint of Yuquan Mountain and onto a relatively quiet asphalt road, a high-powered military encrypted radio in the passenger-side storage compartment suddenly emitted a rapid "beep beep" sound.