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There will be a lot of opposition.

Yang Qian's time in charge of the company was short, and these people were basically hired by Qin Peng, so she had no loyalty to the new boss at all.

There is no sense of awe.

Therefore, when Yang Qian put forward several ideas according to Zhang Ga's intention, none of them agreed.

Not to mention brainstorming.

Seeing everyone whispering to each other off the field, they completely ignored the president above.

Yang Qian was so angry that her pretty face turned pale, and she clenched her fists tightly.

Zhang Ga shook his head. Halfway through the meeting, he stood up and said, "The meeting is over!"

As he spoke, he took out a Huazi and lit it.

Everyone seemed to notice this person only at this time, someone recognized Zhang Ga's appearance, and his face suddenly became suspicious.

Zhang Ga ignored everyone's gaze and walked out directly.

Seeing this, Yang Qian hurriedly followed.

Zhang Ga said to Yang Qian while walking, "Prepare to lay off employees."

Yang Qian was taken aback, and asked: "Have they all been laid off? We are not in the country, will something happen?"

"Three steps." Zhang Ga made his thinking very clear: "First, I will let Gaoke completely take over Yutu, and you will still be the president of Yutu. Incorporated into relevant departments of Hi-Tech;

"Second, establish a security department, transfer people from Wang Long's side, and directly settle in Yutu to protect financial information, technical information, and official seal licenses;

"Third, layoffs."

Seize power first.

Then protect your assets.

In the end, he asked to be cut.

Yang Qian turned her head and glanced at the meeting room, then nodded.

……

After this meeting, Zhang Ga has to go to the next meeting.

On the side of Victory Heights, the military fortifications have been completed ahead of schedule.

Pang Youliang's people have now withdrawn and are waiting for work.

After Zhang Ga entered the door, Xu Wentao and Pang Youliang were chatting. When they saw Zhang Ga, they quickly got up to greet him.

There were not only the two of them in the room, but also two unfamiliar faces.

Xu Wentao pointed to one of the middle-aged men wearing glasses, and introduced: "Chief Zhang, this is a house worker. According to your request, he was specially invited from China to design and build many large waterworks and sewage treatment plants. experts in this field."

Zhang Ga hurried forward and shook hands with the house worker.

Pang Youliang pointed to another middle-aged man with a combed back hair and a square face, and said, "Mr. Hou, chief designer of Wanning Deepwater Port."

Zhang Ga shook hands with Mr. Hou again.

The five people quickly sat down, Zhang Ga passed out a circle of cigarettes, and said: "Welcome to the house worker and Mr. Hou, the situation on my side, and the information on Meka Port, I sent them separately, please take a look.

"Mr. Pang, I found two new jobs for your construction team, which are similar to Victory Heights.

"One is on the north side of the rice army base, and the other is on the north side of the British army base. Do you dare to do it?"

Chapter 220 Military Port Information

The Mi Army and the British Army are frantically building outposts.

They have already pushed their actual control area to the north by more than ten kilometers.

If they continue to build like this, the buffer zone between Zhang Ga and the two armies will be eroded bit by bit.

In less than two months, the opponent's outpost will directly face him.

Therefore, Zhang Ga had to repeat the same trick, and this time he had to build it even bigger!

Pang Youliang said: "Don't worry, we promise to complete the task."

Zhang Ga nodded: "It's still the old rule. You cooperate with Mr. Xu. You build military facilities first, and at the same time help Mr. Xu share some internal buildings, and strive to allow the first batch of people to move in as soon as possible."

Both Xu Wentao and Pang Youliang said there was no problem.

Two towns that can accommodate at least 5000 people are to be established on this desert.

Not only for strategic needs, but also for future development.

Because from the mountains in the northeast to the south, there is a vast desert.

Whether it's from Camp No. [-] or from the Angdo Plain, heading south to the next large inhabited area, there is a long distance of tens of kilometers to go.

There must be a town of sufficient size in the middle to undertake the role of geographical transition and share the population.

Most people in Garland live by water, where there is a source of water, there are a large number of people living there.

The populations in the central and western regions are all concentrated in a few relatively large water sources.

However, these water sources are gradually depleted and seriously polluted due to the water pressure of a large number of people.

As for the location where the town is built in the desert, the problem of no water source can be solved by waterworks.

After reading the situation on Zhang Ga's side, the house worker took out his tablet and drew two circles on the map.

One circle is outside the No. [-] camp, on the banks of the Qimu River, and the other circle is on the Angdu Plain.

Fang Gong said: "The population of the Angdu Plain is more than 6. According to domestic standards, at least one water plant with a daily water supply of 2 tons and a sewage treatment plant with the same capacity are needed.

"However, in view of the fact that there is currently less production water in this area, mainly domestic water, and the living habits of the people here, the daily water consumption is generally less, so a 1-ton tank here is actually enough."

Zhang Ga nodded and said, "Then let's get a 3-ton one."

Room worker: "..."

Zhang Ga asked, "What about the one on the Qimu River?"

The house worker scratched his head and said, "Here, I suggest only supplying Camp No. 3, Kamash Town, and Mandage Town, with a total population of more than [-]..."

He originally wanted to say that with a population of more than 3, even with the possible production water consumption in the future, a [-]-ton plant would be enough to supply.

But thinking of Zhang Ga's style when he made the decision just now, the words reached his throat, and he swallowed them anyway.

In China, all local governments pay for this, so they are used to careful planning.

While maintaining a certain margin in water supply facilities, we must also strive to ensure that there is no waste.

But Zhang Ga is obviously not this style.

"Then let's get [-]." Zhang Ga said, "What about the Victory Heights and the Golden Avenue?"

Fang Gong said: "For these two locations, another one can be built in the area [-] kilometers downstream of the Qimu River. It can not only radiate these two areas, but also take care of the central region."

Zhang Ga glanced at the location pointed by the house worker, nodded and said, "You mean, I want to go to war as soon as possible to drive the rice guys away?"

"Ah?" The house worker shook his hands and said with a look of horror, "No, no, no, I definitely didn't mean that."

Zhang Ga waved his hand and said, "Houseworker, I think your suggestion is very good. They are the ones who started the move first and prevented me from extending the water plant, right? Is it okay to affect the draft of tens of thousands of people?"

The house worker was already sweating coldly on his forehead.

Zhang Ga smiled slightly, let him go, and turned to look at Mr. Hou, who was in charge of the port.

Mr. Hou had learned about Zhang Ga's demeanor in advance, so he came up and asked: "Chief Zhang, is this Meka port going to be used as a military port or a commercial port?"

"Military port." Zhang Ga replied very simply, "You follow the design of the aircraft carrier base, see if it works?"

Mr. Hou twitched his eyebrows uncontrollably, shook his head and said, "No, the water here is not deep enough. It can reach a depth of 13 meters at most. The length of the channel needs to be surveyed on site."

Zhang Ga thought for a while and said, "Survey as soon as possible. I can help you get in touch with Suosili. The procedures are complete, and the relevant local departments will cooperate with you."

"Okay, we will do it as soon as possible, and within a week, we will organize people to go to Susili." Mr. Hou readily agreed.

But Zhang Ga flicked the map, pointed to a few small islands off the coast of Sussili, and asked, "There is a military port here, can you take a survey by the way?"

Mr. Hou was stunned: "Military port? How to survey?"

"Let's just say..." Zhang Ga scratched his head, carefully thinking about his words, "You can keep a low profile and keep them from knowing, can you do it?"

"This..." Mr. Hou didn't know what to say for a while.

Going to secretly survey the data of other people's military ports, what kind of behavior is this?

Zhang Ga thought for a while, and felt that this matter was a little unreliable, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, take a look at it from a distance, and help me estimate it, okay?"

Mr. Hou still looked perplexed, but after a moment of silence, he still gave Zhang Ga a trick: "Actually... the hydrological data on Suosili's side should be there..."

He said, pointing to the sky.

Xu Wentao and Pang Youliang looked at each other in blank dismay, neither daring to speak.

The house worker didn't understand at all, and was still counting the water supply.

Zhang Ga's eyes lit up, and he said, "You guys talk first."

After speaking, he hurried out.

After going out, he took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Qiming.

The phone rang several times before it was connected.

Zhao Qiming lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Chief Zhang, we were in a meeting just now, what instructions do you have?"

"I don't dare to follow the instructions. I want the hydrological data near Sean McKenney's military port." Zhang Ga said, "I can buy it, or exchange it for something."

Zhao Qiming was silent for a moment, then asked: "Can you tell me clearly, do you want the hydrological data near the military port, or the military port?"

Zhang Ga was taken aback: "Do you have information about the military port?"

"I don't know, maybe, maybe not, I can ask for you."

Zhao Qiming seemed to say something nonsense.

But after Zhang Ga thought about it carefully, he didn't think so.

May be, may not be, it is.

As for why there may not be, it mainly depends on the attitude of the leaders.

If the higher-ups are willing to give, they will, but if they are inconvenient to give, they will not.

Zhang Ga quickly said: "Okay, you can help me ask, and when I catch an M1A2 alive, I will take out the technical data and serve it to the country."

"Ahem... let me ask first..."

Zhao Qiming quickly hung up the phone and returned to the meeting room.

General He glanced at him, and asked with his eyes: What's wrong again?

Zhao Qiming whispered something in his ear.

General He frowned and said, "Yes, I'll look for it..."

Chapter 221 Throwing away illusions and preparing for battle

central town.

The construction site is in full swing.

Pang Youliang was wearing a red hard hat and was commanding the scene profusely with sweat.

Three large cranes are taking turns unloading precast concrete assemblies from the truck.

Pang Youliang turned his head, but saw a cloud of smoke and dust billowing in the distance, rolling along the temporary road.

Among the grayish-yellow smoke and dust, two black military off-road vehicles were looming.

Pang Youliang stuffed the loudspeaker in his hand into the hand of the construction worker next to him, and trotted up to meet him.

The smoke cleared, two Raptor-3s stopped at the edge of the construction site, and Zhang Ga got out of the car.