Mrs. Zhang had been pestering with Mrs. Chu for two days, and went to the military district to pester Xun Pu. Xun Pu was so entangled by her that she couldn't help but invite her to the office and said helplessly, "I have scolded Shen Qingsong and fined him half a year's salary. What else do you think you should do? You can't get him through. Now the war is the time to use people. I can't afford to break Shen Qingsong."

Mrs. Zhang sat upright on the chair with a very solemn expression, "That Axia's injury was in vain? That Gu Jin didn't understand the rules and did not respect the elders at all. Shen Qingsong even hurt people. Is this couple going to heaven?"

Xun Pu smiled gently and patiently, "Actually, Shen Qingsong and my granddaughter both have gentle personalities and never dared to bully others by virtue."

Mrs. Zhang interrupted Xun Pu, "What do you mean? Are you saying that I am unreasonable?"

"No, I didn't say that." Xun Pu personally poured her a cup of tea, "Shen Qingsong, a child, was wandering outside and suffered a lot, thanks to the Shen family,

Needless to say, Gu Jin was replaced since childhood and experienced too much. I have died without regrets when I was able to find her in this life. I just wish I could not give her something better and would never let her be wronged.

You are their elders. For the sake of their younger generations, don’t bother with them, and be more generous as a person.”

Mrs. Zhang held the tea, her eyes rolled, and she said, "It's okay not to care, but you have to promise me something."

Xun Pu smiled, "What do you want me to promise?"

"You also know that last year our northwest region was surprisingly cold. The heavy snow in the northwest was falling intermittently for two months, and most of the cattle and sheep were frozen to death. Mongolians were staring at us. You said before that you thought about giving us the supplies from the Northwest Military Region to be transferred now, right?" Mrs. Zhang said in a deep voice.

Xun Pu slowly walked back to the huge desk and tapped his fingers gently on the desk in the office.

"What?" Mrs. Zhang glanced at her, "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"It's not about remorse." Xun Pu chuckled, "just..."

"Just what?" Mrs. Zhang's interface was very fast.

"The military region has no money now. Since it was taken back to Hong Kong City, the entire military region has been using the Qiao family's property to support it. You have to ask Shen Qingsong first." Xun Pu said lightly.

Mrs. Zhang was stunned and then a little angry, "Do you want me to ask that rebellious son of Shen Qingsong?"

"You are so rude. He is a junior and an elder. How can you ask you to ask him? But the current financial affairs of the Chinese military region are indeed under the jurisdiction of Shen Qingsong. If you don't believe it, you can go to the Military Region Logistics Department to ask someone."

Mrs. Zhang frowned, "You are the chief supervisor of the military region. If you decide what you do, how dare he not listen?"

"You also know that I have been in poor health when I get old, and a lot of rights have been given to reliable people below. Shen Qingsong's decision to make the money congestion, and I can't participate too much. This is the rule." Xun Pu chuckled, "Aren't you the most ruler?"

Mrs. Zhang, “…”

What she said blocked her mouth, and no one was more angry than Mrs. Zhang at this time.

"Okay, I'll go find him." Mrs. Zhang put the tea bowl on the table, "I don't believe he dares to block my way and go against the northwest."

...

After Shen Qingsong got off work, he went to check the weapons and supplies used for this war. Mrs. Zhang chased her all the way to the logistics department. When she heard that Shen Qingsong was busy, she kept waiting in the office outside.

The owner of the logistics department knew that Mrs. Zhang was coming and did not dare to delay, so he asked Shen Qingsong to see Mrs. Zhang first.

Shen Qingsong received the news from you half an hour ago, and also knew why Mrs. Zhang was in a hurry to see her. His expression was as usual and said indifferently, "Let's talk after the talk, don't rush."

Mrs. Zhang drank cups of tea after cup, and waited for nearly three hours but she didn't see Shen Qingsong coming. She knew in her heart that Shen Qingsong was taking revenge on her and making things difficult for Gu Jin, and she wanted to leave. However, thinking about the fact that she still needed money, she could only let someone fill the teacup and sit down steadily.

It was almost eight o'clock that Shen Qingsong walked out slowly, and there was not much guilt on his face, "There are many things happening in the military region recently, so I have been waiting for a long time."

Mrs. Zhang looked at his calm and irritable chest and her mouth was about to explode. She clenched her palms and endured it, and said unhappily, "Grandpa, let me come to find you. Shen Qingsong, you have a great face."

She thought that Shen Qingsong would be frightened when she said this, but she didn't expect that Shen Qingsong would just pour a cup of tea on her own and didn't reply.

Mrs. Zhang's face turned pale a little, and she snorted heavily, "I asked you to allocate funds for the Northwest. We submitted a report last winter. You said you would consider it. Now this matter is on you. Do it as soon as possible and allocate the money to us."

The tone of command, unceremonious.

Shen Qingsong put down the teacup, "So it's a matter of funding?"

"That's right, go do it right now."

Shen Qingsong smiled coldly, "This matter is really hard to deal with."

Mrs. Zhang's face changed and she raised her hand and patted the table hard, "Shen Qingsong, don't think that you have some power in your hands and I will be afraid of you. Grandpa, putting such important rights in your hands is to trust you.

, You cannot revenge private revenge and take the opportunity to revenge. This is related to the stability of the entire Northwest in the coming year. If our Northwest people have any bad thoughts because they can't afford to eat, you are the sinners of the entire China."

Shen Qingsong sneered, "What a big hat, I, Shen Qingsong, can't wear it. Last July, a very serious disaster occurred in the northwest. The military region had no money.

I have already taken 500,000 yuan from the Qiao family's money and enough food. In my personal name, as a donation to my uncle's family, it is also the friendship of the entire Qiao family.

As far as I know, the disaster in the northwest last year was not serious. Half of the 500,000 yuan was added, and the remaining half could be used on the people who were affected this year. Why did Mrs. Zhang ask for money again?

Why not go back to the northwest to ask your son, he knew that the money was not granted by the state, but was given by the Qiao family, where did the remaining money be used?"

Mrs. Zhang's face suddenly changed, she felt guilty, a little panicked, and stared at Shen Qingsong with some hatred.

Her son was not good at doing well and was very eccentric every day. Last year, he fell in love with a woman and did a lot of things for that woman and spent more than 200,000 yuan. She later learned that the money was given by Shen Qingsong. She was furious and sent the woman away while her son was away. For this matter, the mother and son were still separated.

After all, it is her own son. Even if she is not successful or makes a mistake, what can she do? She can't send her son away together?

Afterwards, she blocked the news, and few people in the northwest region knew about it. How did Shen Qingsong know about it?

However, Mrs. Zhang still defended her son and soon returned to normal sex. She snorted coldly, "You were still far away in Hong Kong at that time and knew the accounts of our northwest.

The weather was bad last year, and more than 100,000 acres of land near the northwest were also affected. The South-to-North Water Diversion Project was built to build a reservoir to give everyone food and comfort these victims. Although the 500,000 yuan left was left, it was not as much as you said.”
Chapter completed!