The next night, the group had arrived at about 70 or 80 kilometers south of Yufang District. Zhao Hui specially found the expressway cleared by Zhou Ming. It was so comfortable than the bumpy Gobi Desert.

It takes less than an hour to get on the expressway to reach the edge of the Binku area, which is also the starting point of the expressway.

Turning westward is the new headquarters building that Fei Mingyang is building. Zhao Hui has only left for less than two months. The building has already become a basic appearance and the surrounding ancillary projects have been launched one after another.

He looked at it with the sparse moonlight and continued to head north towards the base camp.

We didn't meet Wei Haoqiang's patrol team on the road, but the vehicle entered the territory and naturally attracted the attention of the patrol team. Several leaders mobilized their men and horses to rush to follow the sound. The patrol team arrived outside the tent almost at the same time as Zhao Hui, and found that it was Mr. Zhao who felt relieved.

It was not only the patrol team that was attracted, but many tribesmen came to see it.

This would not have been seen until it was dark before, but now the situation is changing. After the Binhuo District has its own security patrol, few wanderers have entered, and the tribe members feel that it is no longer as dangerous as before.

When An Liu ran out and saw Mr. Zhao, his eyes were red, and he wanted to throw himself into his arms and cry. During the past 30 days and days, he was worried about his safety. In addition, he went to the Orange District with Cui Xiping, so he always felt a little uncomfortable.

Before leaving, Zhao Hui deliberately hid it from An Liu that she would go with her. This is how she was more worried she was, and she couldn't understand the reason.

Now that Mr. Zhao has returned, An Liu is very excited. Of course, she only knows it herself and will not show it to let Mr. Zhao see it.

Hejie has already returned home and will not come back tonight.

Yu Tianlei got out of the car and chatted with An Liu, and walked into the tent side by side.

Wei Haoqiang was assigned a task just after he arrived, before he could say hello to Mr. Zhao. There was a man in white masked to guard him, and it was a high security requirement.

Zhao Hui didn't know the origin of the man, but he just felt that he was very special and important. In short, he would keep him delicious food and drink first, and then communicate after a while when he has time to see if he could find a breakthrough.

Wei Haoqiang obeyed the order and arranged for several subordinates to take the men in white away. Last week, the first prison was built in Binhe District to detain those dangerous elements, including those who were soon mutating into homeless people. Killing them was contrary to Mr. Zhao's original intention of establishing a community, and it would be dangerous if he let it go, so he finally felt that it was more appropriate to be detained.

I had to ask Mr. Zhao for instructions in advance. Due to the time-related relationship, Mr. Zhao's whereabouts were unknown, so Wei Hao forced the decision to execute it.

Fortunately, Zhao Hui did not criticize him, but felt that the Minister of Health’s idea had some truth. The existence of the prison can better protect the safety of the people in the Binhuo District to a certain extent.

Zhao Hui asked, "What's the name?"

Wei Haoqiang had given a good name there and reported to Mr. Zhao: "Siming Prison."

"oh!"

Zhao Hui just responded softly and did not ask about the prison in detail. He just added to Wei Haoqiang: "Don't abuse him..."

Wei Haoqiang nodded understandingly and quickly conveyed the message. He did not leave. Mr. Zhao had not come back for almost forty days. During this period, many things had to be reported to him.

Not only him, but also Minister Fei and Minister Zhou, as well as Minister Yang Wei, Trade and others soon rushed to meet Mr. Zhao after hearing the news.

The base camp of Binke District quickly became lively, and important figures from the entire district gathered together. The ministers even brought their own team leaders here, and almost thirty or forty people squeezed the tents out of reach.

After hearing the news, Yang Wei immediately brought a lot of delicacies from the market, and at least he had to set up a table to greet Mr. Zhao. Soon all kinds of food were served, and everyone present took this opportunity to have a good meal.

Zhao Hui was thinking about some issues while listening to the ministers' reports, such as the fact that the Binhuo area was so loud in the past month and a half, so why didn't the leader appear? Even Gui Tianling, who always wanted to find trouble, did not react at all. This quietness made Zhao Hui feel deeply uneasy.

Wei Haoqiang reported that in addition to the newly built Siming Prison, the patrol team's weapons were upgraded, replaced with inconsistent sticks and other objects, and all were equipped with steel knives to enhance combat effectiveness.

Fei Mingyang reported that the new headquarters building has been topped off, with a total of five floors. A circle of three-story office buildings have been built on the open space around the square for the office of the ministers. As for how to distribute it in the future, it depends on Mr. Zhao's arrangement.

Zhou Ming reported that the expressway had been cleared to 310 kilometers, but the previous project was becoming increasingly difficult to advance because the road was buried deeper in the desert than in the north, and the direction of the road seemed to turn southeast instead of extending southwest as planned. He asked whether to continue to move along the original road or stop.

Yang Wei reported that so far, almost every human store in the Free Market wanted to do business with him. Instead, he began to look down on the supply of goods that the stores could provide. Binhe District purchased not only daily necessities, but also large-scale engineering equipment and special supplies. Fortunately, the Chai family in the Second Autonomous Region was willing to establish a trade channel and has now entered a good operation stage.

During this period, An Liu was responsible for managing tantalum coins on behalf of Yu Tianlei. She frowned and was unhappy when everyone talked.

Zhao Hui looked at the poor girl and asked with a laugh: "Everyone is happy, why are you frowning?"

An Liu pouted and said, "They must be happy because they spent all Mr. Zhao's money."

It doesn't matter if you don't say this. As soon as you say it, everyone present is embarrassed and silent in an instant. The tantalum coins that Mr. Zhao had allocated before Minister Yu was not enough, and all expenses exceeded the budget, so he had to ask for money from An Liu.

An Liu did not give it to him, but he could not withstand the words of several ministers, so he finally gave them the tantalum coins. Once, there was a second time, and slowly until yesterday, he didn't even have a tantalum coins left. Now I don't know how to explain to Mr. Zhao.

When several ministers heard An Liu's complaint, they immediately swept away their joy, all stared at An Liu blankly, and then lowered their heads and said nothing.

Zhao Hui asked seriously: "Have you taken it all?"

"Yeah!" An Liu nodded innocently, with a look of grievance.

Wei Haoqiang and others thought to themselves that they didn't know how angry Mr. Zhao would be. If they had known this, it would be better to suspend work and wait for Mr. Zhao to come back to discuss it before talking. The people in the tent were silent, with only dozens of hearts beating.

Zhao Hui picked up the cup and drank some water gently. He put it down slowly before saying, "You do a good job, and you have to spend money on things. Everything you spend in serious matters is right."

This statement undoubtedly looked like a special amnesty order to several ministers and subordinates. Mr. Zhao was really open-minded. He had said before that some things could be taken first and then reported them. It seemed that it was true. This young leader believed in his words.

An Liu didn't fully react. She wanted to confirm with Mr. Zhao again, "Did you say you won't blame me?"

Zhao Hui didn't look at her face, but just nodded slightly and said earnestly: "I know that everyone needs a lot of money for their work, and there are many places to use it, so there is no need to be restrained."
Chapter completed!