The cultural evening with the theme of "Double Support" was just a small episode. On the morning of the 9th, the Binjiang Ship continued to be open to the public.

I thought that the number of people coming to visit would not be as large as the previous two days. Unexpectedly, as the news spread that the Binjiang ship was open to the public, there would be more people than the previous two days, and there were even many military fans who came from other places after hearing the news.

Those military enthusiasts were not from Binjiang. They had not received tickets before and had been rejected but did not want to go back. They begged the police on duty at the gate and even asked the police on duty to ask for instructions from their superiors.

Han Yu didn't find out until three o'clock in the afternoon. He held up the walkie-talkie and asked: "How many military fans are here?"

"There were only a dozen in the morning, but now there are more, thirty-two."

"Where did it all come from?"

"There are people from all over the world, and there are several college students."

Military fans coming to see warships are similar to star-struck fans coming to see celebrities.

Han Yu is also a military fan, but he is more rational than those at the gate. He cannot spend money to go out to see warships. Logically speaking, those military fans should be allowed in. After all, people like the military and care about national defense. If no one cares about the military,

If they are not interested in weapons and equipment, that is not a good thing for the country.

But military fans are also a group that foreign hostile forces focus on.

Han Yu did not dare to make the decision easily, so he asked Deputy Director Wu of the 110 Command Center of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, who was stationed at the headquarters on behalf of Bureau Fan, to watch at the "command headquarters". He went downstairs to the dock and found the old man who was on the 825 boat with Jiang Shengqi and others.

Yang Zhi, who was chatting with his subordinates, reported that military fans from out of town wanted to come in and visit.

"You are the on-site commander. You don't need to report to me whether to let them in or not."

"This involves military secrets."

Yang Zhi saw that Han Yu wanted those people to come in, and couldn't help laughing: "They are not allowed to bring cameras, let alone take pictures everywhere. Besides, the Binjiang ship will be upgraded and refitted after returning, not to mention that they are unlikely to be enemy agents.

, even if it is, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Okay, I'll let them in first." Han Yu thought about it and continued: "I'll ask my colleagues to verify and register their ID card information during the security check, and then let the National Security Detachment arrange for people to keep an eye on them."

The Binjiang ship is an old ship that has been in service for more than 20 years. Military fans know the relevant data, and hostile forces outside the country know it better.

Yang Zhi knew very well that the foreign military was not interested in the Binjiang ship at all, or to be exact, they looked down upon it. It was obvious that Han Yu was so cautious, so he still nodded: "Be cautious. You can also ask the National Security Police to keep an eye on it."

I had just made arrangements to let out-of-town military fans come in for a visit, and was about to return to the headquarters when I bumped into Mr. Xu from the Binjiang Port Group.

They are the "food and clothing parents" of the Changhang Navigation Bureau at this stage!

Han Yu did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly greeted him and raised his hand to salute: "Hello, Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, are you here to inspect the work?"

"I was looking for you, and you came just in time."

"What's up?"

"Xianyu, you kid is so capable. You actually thought of using our space to let people park their cars, and then asking our security guards to help you collect their parking fees. Looking around, there are rows after rows, and there are probably thousands of cars parked in one day.

You can charge a lot of money!"

"A few cents per car is not much," Han Yu chuckled.

"Use my place, use my people, but the money collected is not shared with us!" Mr. Xu raised his arm, pointed at the stalls in Yuanchang, and continued: "There are also those who take pictures, sell warship models, and sell warship models."

The water is all used at our dock. Do you think I should ask the labor service company to talk to you about the site occupancy fee?"

"Mr. Xu, isn't our money your money?" Han Yu asked back and said plausibly: "If our branch makes more money now, it means we can have less money from the group."

This is the concept of stealing!

Your kid is helping the rescue boat brigade make money these days, not helping the Changhang Navigation Branch to raise funds.

Mr. Xu saw through it without saying anything, and said seriously: "It sounds reasonable."

"Mr. Xu, don't look at me jumping up and down for fun, but the fact is that the money I make is only a small amount of money. Compared with the group, it can be said to be a drop in the bucket."

"Grasshoppers are also meat."

Mr. Xu smiled and changed the topic: "Xianyu, you are a son of our Port Authority. You should know how difficult it is to run a business. There are some things I cannot ask the city leaders, so I can only ask you."

Han Yu asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"How long will the Binjiang Ship be open until?"

"The original plan was to be open until 5 p.m. the day after tomorrow."

Mr. Xu didn’t want to show off to Han Yu and said bluntly: “The other terminals are too busy. At this moment, there are two cargo ships waiting to be loaded and unloaded and can only anchor at the seagoing anchorage.”

It's true that plans are worse than changes.

Han Yu was silent for a moment and asked in a consultative tone: "Can the Binjiang ship be moved to the passenger terminal and open to the public outside of the time when passenger ships enter and leave the port?"

Terminal resources are tight.

If the Binjiang ship is occupied for one more day, it will cause economic losses to the Binjiang Port Group.

Mr. Xu felt that Han Yu's plan was feasible and said with a smile: "But you need to go to the city to ask for instructions and report. Moreover, the only way to move there is by barge. If there are not as many people on board to visit now, it will be easy."

Something happened."

"I know. I will ask Mayor Qin for instructions and report. As for safety during the opening period, we will pay attention to it."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Mr. Xu patted Han Yu's arm and turned away. After taking a few steps, he turned back, pointed at Boss Wu who was selling models in the visiting area and smiled: "Xianyu, that warship model.

Not bad, help me get two later."

"Mr. Xu, that's their business, and I'm not the boss!"

"It has nothing to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Okay, I'll ask the security guard to let them go."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Xu, aren't there just two models? I'll find a way."

"Is this right? I didn't even settle a big score with you, but you actually settled a small score with me."

…

At the same time, Feng Qingshan, who was visiting the honor room at Linghai Reserve Camp, suddenly received a call from his unit leader.

He stopped, held up his cell phone and asked, "Director Yang, what are your instructions?"

"Old Feng, do you want to be transferred to Binjiang Naval Dormitory?"

"Director, I...I don't want to be transferred. The main reason is that I don't know anything except diving, and I'm worried that I won't be able to adapt to the place where I am transferred."

"Did you meet the leader of the East China Sea Fleet in Binjiang?" Deputy Director Yang of the Political Department of the college asked curiously.

Feng Qingshan looked back at Yang Jianbo who was snickering, and said with embarrassment: "No, the person who led the Binjiang ship to Binjiang for rest was Captain Yang of the East China Sea Fleet Destroyer Detachment. I didn't know Yang Zhi before, but he was in Binjiang City

After the event organized here, I went over to salute and say hello."

The more Deputy Director Yang listened, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the stranger he became. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Old Feng, the dormitory is a good unit. It's not just anyone who wants to be transferred there. Tell me honestly, who are you looking for?"

"Director Yang, I'm not looking for anyone."

How could it be possible if we didn't find anyone?

Deputy Director Yang didn't believe what he said, but he couldn't get to the bottom of this kind of thing, so he simply smiled and said: "Ten minutes ago, the Political Department of the headquarters called the Political Commissar to discuss your matter specifically. Let us have a heart-to-heart talk with you first and ask you questions.

Do you want to be transferred to the Binjiang Naval Dormitory? If you are willing, I will give you a transfer order."

"willing."

"Old Feng, you have to think about such a big thing! You are different from the young cadres who have just graduated from the company. You have seniors and juniors. If you are transferred, what will happen to your spouse and children? Especially your spouse, how will your work be arranged?

"

"Director Yang, I called my wife last night to discuss it, and she supported my transfer to Binjiang."

"Okay, I'll just reply to my superiors like this. When you're done, come back and go through the formalities. I'll also make preparations here and organize a farewell when the time comes."

What I said last night was done today!

Han Yu only made one phone call and didn't even ask for help from the chief. Feng Qingshan was so shocked that he put down the phone and couldn't stop himself.

Anyone who has worked with Xianyu has made progress.

You are just mobilizing within the system, which is really not a big deal to Xianyu.

Yang Jianbo was not surprised and reached out to pat his arm: "Captain Feng, call Bureau Han quickly. Your transfer has been confirmed. Madam-in-law must also find a solution quickly for her work."

"Is it appropriate to always look for Secretary Han?"

"What's inappropriate? Besides, I'm not an outsider."

"OK."

…

Han Yu received a call from Feng Qingshan, confirming that his superiors agreed to transfer Comrade Feng to Binjiang, and immediately called Deputy Mayor Qin to report.

As expected by Deputy Chief of Staff Jiang, Vice Mayor Qin was indeed very happy.

"Xianyu, are you saying that he is going to be transferred to the Navy Rest House, not that he wants to transfer to Binjiang?"

"Yes, and the superior has already agreed to the job transfer."

"Very good!"
To be continued...