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Chapter 109 Meeting with Peter

By the way, when Petrovich received Zhang Junping's letter, he felt very complicated.

I can't help but recall that night in Tibet.

Speaking of which, his relationship with Zhang Junping was that of a captor and his captive.

In that year, he was ordered to go to Tibet to cause trouble.

As a result, he was captured by a young Chinese soldier.

It is said that this is a life and death feud.

However, there is another layer of relationship here, and that is the relationship between a sip of wine.

On that cold night, if the young Chinese soldier hadn't given him a sip of wine, he might have frozen to death on the grassland.

This can be considered a life-saving grace.

At that time, when he was released, he specifically found the young Chinese soldier and told him that he would definitely repay him when relations between the two countries normalized.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, he actually received a letter from the young Chinese soldier.

The content of the letter was very simple, that is, I hoped to use some daily necessities in exchange for some coal and industrial machinery and equipment.

If this had happened half a month ago, before Zhang Junping made the zero-yuan purchase, Petrovich would never have ignored Zhang Junping and would have just pretended that he had not received this letter.

What is the situation now?

The two sides have competed more than once, from the Korean issue, to India, to Tibet, and now to the Vietnam issue.

The two sides have almost broken off diplomatic relations.

Are you still exchanging supplies because you think you don't die quickly enough?

But it's different now. Petrovich is the commander of the garrison and also a member of the Standing Committee of the Bird City Committee.

Now, the bird market is in urgent need of all kinds of daily necessities.

Among them, the most lacking thing is the wine mentioned in Zhang Junping's letter.

The double-headed eagle can live without food, but cannot live without wine.

Petrovich received a letter from the other side, and the matter could not be concealed.

Because when the letter came into his hands, he didn't know how many times it was checked and studied to see if there were any code words or other secret signs.

Petrovich simply took out the letter and called a meeting of all members of the Standing Committee to discuss the matter.

"Speaking of which, I know this little guy. We were on the same train on the train back from BJ.

We also had several drinks together.

This little guy gave me the impression that he can drink." Old Ivan said with a smile.

"Yes! This man is very good at drinking, but I didn't expect that he would actually want to exchange supplies with us." Andre also said with a smile.

"The question now is, should we exchange with him? If we exchange, will it violate the policy and be held accountable by the superiors?" Petrovic directly posed the question to everyone.

If there is any problem in the future, it will be decided collectively and has nothing to do with him.

"I think it can be exchanged! Although on zz, we have many differences with the opponent.

However, this exchange has nothing to do with the zz military.

As neighbors, it's okay to share what we need and exchange supplies." The person who spoke was the boss of the government department.

"Yes! There is only enough wine in Bird Market for five days. Once the supply of wine is cut off, there will be big trouble." A member of the government department supported.

Bird City is a port city, and the majority of people here are sailors.

After wandering at sea for a month or two, who wouldn't want to have a few drinks and then find a woman to vent to?

It is foreseeable that once the bird market cuts off the supply of alcohol, it will be a disaster.

In the end, everyone unanimously decided to go and have a look. If it is really like what Zhang Junping said, then trade with Zhang Junping.

No matter how you calculate it, they don't suffer any loss.

Coal, they have a lot of it, there is no shortage of coal in Siberia, and the coal dug out of the Siberian coal mines is mainly exported through the bird market.

As for industrial machinery and equipment, they are not short of it. It can be said that in the decades since World War II, the Double-Headed Eagle has focused all its energy on the development of heavy industry.

Just a little bit of exposure between your fingers can stretch Zhang Junping to death.

In fact, the letter Zhang Junping wrote to Petrovich was not only repeatedly studied and tested by the Double-Headed Eagle, but also reviewed by the domestic side.

Even calls were made to the BJXC District Materials Bureau.

Of course, it was hard for the Materials Bureau to admit that Zhang Junping went to the Double-Headed Eagle to exchange supplies, but because Zhang Junping had said hello in advance.

The director knew about this, so he looked sideways to prove that the bureau had indeed arranged for him to go to Northeast China to purchase coal.

He also explained the importance of coal procurement tasks, including how the bureau assigned tasks and how to reward them.

Relevant departments characterized the exchange of supplies with the Double-Headed Eagle as a young cadre who wanted to complete organizational tasks.

I want to make progress, so I came up with this strange trick.

Since it's not espionage, it's none of their business.

Zhang Junping didn't know all this.

He only knew that the transactions, material exchanges, or cross-border transfer of materials with the Double-Headed Eagle had never stopped, even during the most tense ten years.

Relevant departments also turned a blind eye.

In fact, the country only has one department that is engaged in secret work. Their job is not to spy on intelligence or engage in political activities, but to obtain various materials from abroad for the country.

Various scarce materials, various high-tech technologies, production equipment, etc.

Of course, we can’t say much about this.

In short, Zhang Junping passed the biggest difficulty, the zz censorship, unknowingly.

…………

When Zhang Junping and Hu Zhenchuan arrived in Suifenhe City, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

Two days of living in the open air made the two of them look a little haggard.

Zhang Junping took Hu Zhenchuan to take a bath and have a sumptuous dinner.

Then I found a larger guest house and opened two rooms, waiting for the arrival of the next day.

After breakfast the next day, Zhang Junping and Hu Zhenchuan came to the agreed place and waited.

About half past ten, a few cars came from the other side of Suifen River.

At the beginning were two Gas jeeps followed by a military truck.

When the garrison commander travels, he must take certain security measures.

Back then, Zhang Junping was able to capture Petrovich, but he did so by mistake and took the wrong road. He randomly found a yurt and wanted to find out the way from a herdsman.

As a result, he plunged into Petrovich's headquarters.

For the sake of confidentiality, Petrovich's headquarters did not dare to arrange too many guards.

As a result, Zhang Junping and others were given an advantage.

The soldiers in their platoon were later discharged from the army, and all were placed in employment according to the treatment of demobilized cadres. This was thanks to Petrovich.

The car stopped at the border post on the opposite side, and Petrovich walked over with two people.

"Hahaha! My dear friend, I'm really happy to see you again!" Petrovich gave Zhang Junping a big hug as soon as he came up.

"Dear Zhang, we meet again!" Old Ivan also gave Zhang Junping a hug.

"Peter, old Ivan, I'm glad that zz has no intention of affecting us. I'm really happy that you can come over!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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