Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

Old Sun patted the edge of the bed. "Go on, call all those old guys from the Northwest over here. Tell them there's been a major technological breakthrough. Let Su take a look at them one by one—those stubborn guys have way more problems than I do. With her here, none of them will be able to meet Marx ahead of time."

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In February in the capital, the wind still felt bitterly cold on the face.

The marshal, wearing only a red vest, stood on the empty ground of the abandoned farm machinery factory, looking at the lone plane parked in front of him, and grinned and laughed heartily.

In just one day and one night, Zhou Yanshen, along with everyone else, worked tirelessly to safely relocate the remaining eighty-eight aircraft.

This speed is enough to shock those foreigners.

Early in the morning, Smith and Anderson arrived with their pickup team.

They originally came with the intention of watching a joke – no runway, no ground crew, no engineers, even if the Chinese had three heads and six arms, it was impossible for them to move so many big machines away in one night.

But when they entered the factory area, they found only one lonely plane; the other 88 planes had all disappeared.

"Oh my god... Could these Chinese people really have transferred all those planes away in just one day?"

"It seems to be true... With their limited transportation and engineering capabilities, how could they achieve this level of speed? Even we couldn't do it that fast."

"Yeah, Delong and his gang don't want to work overtime at night."

Smith, still unable to hide his shock, asked the marshal, "Excuse me for asking, but did you really transport all the other planes away?"

The marshal laughed heartily, "If it wasn't transported away, do you think the plane can grow legs and run away by itself? Do you really think we can't find a few people who can fly planes?"

The two men smiled awkwardly, not daring to say anything more, and went through the procedures, which took a full hour to transport the plane away.

The marshal watched the plane disappear into the distance, then spat out a curse, "Nothing special, not even as efficient as that kid Zhou Yanshen."

He turned to his secretary and instructed, "Xiao Yang, go and tell the construction team to speed up the work. Build the warehouse base as quickly as possible according to Su Yatou's plan. The main structure must be completed in two or three days, without delaying even a day."

In addition, immediately apply for the gold settlement for Su Yatou's batch of planes, not a single penny less.

Also, draft the commendation document for Comrade Zhou Yanshen as soon as possible—this time, we should at least apply for a Second-Class Heroic Model Medal for him. Let the couple be on the news together in a few days, with nationwide commendation!

"Yes!" The secretary ran off to do it.

The marshal couldn't help but sigh again, "Ah, it's true that with Su girl here, everything is hopeful and everything goes smoothly. She's our number one lucky star!"

Before he could finish speaking, another communications officer rushed over.

"Reporting to the Marshal, a massive flood has occurred in the Haihe River basin of Hebei Province, trapping more than a dozen counties and turning them into isolated islands. The local garrison is currently carrying out rescue efforts with all its might and can manage for the time being, but the food supplies in the disaster area have been flooded, and the military urgently needs to send more pontoon bridge units and helicopters to assist in the transfer of supplies. The disaster relief command requests that the capital make preparations for follow-up support."

The marshal's good mood was instantly extinguished by the news. He frowned as he took the telegram, and waved his hand in a deep voice: "Go and notify the relevant departments to organize rescue efforts with all their might according to the contingency plan. These natural and man-made disasters never seem to end!"

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"Comrade Su Wanqing, this is the capital's grain reserve. Don't be fooled by the fact that this place is remote and desolate. There are sentries every few hundred meters, and patrols are on duty 24 hours a day. No one can get close without permission."

In a military jeep, Secretary Zhou sat in the passenger seat, turning to the side to introduce the vehicle to Su Wanqing.

Today happened to be the day she had arranged to visit the granary. Su Wanqing had deliberately left three opportunities for a tenfold return, but she hadn't used them, just waiting to get a big freebie.

The car drove towards the suburbs and stopped at the gate when it came into view of a cluster of buildings surrounded by high walls. Armed guards checked the passes and carefully inspected the vehicle before letting us through.

As soon as the car came to a stop, a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit with his hair neatly combed jogged up to greet us.

"Hello, hello, I'm Guo, the director of the grain depot. I was notified early this morning that an important comrade is coming to inspect the area, and I'm in charge of accompanying and introducing him. Comrade Su, this way please, this way please."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Su Wanqing, wondering to himself—goodness, is this the person with connections and influence above? She's so young, yet she managed to get permission to inspect the national strategic grain depot. Even ministers don't usually get into this place. Just who is she?

Su Wanqing smiled and nodded: "Director Guo, you're too kind. I'm just here to learn more and broaden my horizons." Mainly, she wanted to get something for free.

"Come on, I'll show you around."

As Director Guo spoke, he led the group into the car and drove deeper into the reservoir area along the cement road.

The grain depot occupies a huge area. The car stopped in front of the first storage area, and Director Guo took out his key to open the heavy iron gate. A cool breeze mixed with the smell of grain and desiccant rushed in.

The warehouse employed the most advanced elevated moisture-proof design available at the time, with a thick moisture-proof layer on the floor and waterproof treatment on all four walls. It was packed full of sacks of grain, stacked neatly in piles, almost reaching the ceiling.

"This place stores unhulled rice and unmilled wheat. These raw grains are more durable than processed grains. As long as they are properly protected from moisture, they can last for three to five years without any problem."

This storage area has a total of twelve warehouses, with a current total storage capacity of around 100,000 tons of wheat. Each year, the wheat is rotated according to the principle of "replacing old with new," with old grain being released to supply the market and new grain being added to replenish reserves.

Our grain depot follows the principle of "no movement without war, no waste without use," and is the last line of defense for the capital's food security.

Su Wanqing stroked her chin and muttered, "One hundred thousand tons? That's fine too. After a hundredfold increase, that's still a lot of numbers."

Director Guo paused for a moment, then added, "Moreover, the vast majority of what we store in our warehouse is coarse grains and raw grains. We basically don't have any refined grains like polished rice or wheat flour."

Oh, that's fine, anyway, she's going to get a free upgrade anyway.

As he spoke, Director Guo led them on a tour of the warehouse. After they finished visiting the warehouse, he closed the door and led them to the next location.

Su Wanqing lagged behind the group. As the heavy iron door closed behind her, she silently chanted, "Consuming 200 Precious Gold, activating the surrounding scan!"

In an instant, all the people and equipment within a radius of several hundred meters clearly appeared in my mind.

There were quite a few guards patrolling outside, but the warehouse was completely empty and there was no surveillance equipment inside.

She was very satisfied.

"Collect! Collect! Collect!"