I'm really just the village head

"Really for the train skin?" Song Shiyuan looked at Liu Chunlai in disbelief.

The shaking of the hands is even worse.

"Yes, just for the train skin." Liu Chunlai looked at him and nodded seriously.

I don't know if Song Shiyuan will read this letter.

Song Shiyuan was silent.

Without looking at Liu Chunlai, his eyes widened, looking at the three feathers on the opening of the envelope in his hand.

The hands were trembling more severely, and the breathing became thicker.

Liu Chunlai couldn't understand why he was excited.

Did the old man used to be a very principled person?

Anyway, Liu Chunlai didn't find it.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Song Shiyuan only heard some heavy breathing.

"How could he go against his own principles and do such a thing?" Song Shiyuan suddenly calmed down after not knowing how long he asked, looking at Liu Chun.

It seems that Liu Chunlai is still standing now.

"Poor!" Liu Chunlai answered with one word.

"That's not a reason! I joined the revolution when I just graduated, and entered the army under his hand! He taught me that you must be principled! And stick to your own principles..." Song Shiyuan's expression was calm. The tone became serious.

He didn't think his old company commander would do such a thing.

"Uncle Song, I really can't explain this matter. You may not know the situation in our place. At present, there are 347 bachelors in the whole brigade, including me. My father has been the team leader for 27 years... and I Knowing that you are very embarrassed to ask for a train to Pining, but this train carries the hope of our brigade and even the entire commune." Liu Chunlai sighed.

I wanted to wait for Song Shiyuan to vent before opening an explanation.

The train skin in the opponent's hand is very important.

10 flexible train skins are not many for such a big station with nine provinces.

It is even possible that a shipment of more than 10 train skins.

"What's the luck?" Song Shiyuan asked Liu Chunlai.

"Clothing." Liu Chunlai replied without hesitation, "Our side, with thin soil and feet, a lot of people and little land, relying on the sky for food... My dad also knew that eating from the ground would not solve the problem, so he was always thinking of ways to get it. The factory... Before, our products had a good market in Shancheng, and we also met several Hong Kong businessmen in Shancheng..."

"Mountain city?" Song Shiyuan frowned. "A batch of clothing from the mountain city exit will arrive tomorrow night, and the train skins will be arranged tomorrow night."

Liu Chunlai was a little surprised.

The costume of the mountain city will arrive tomorrow night?

"Is it from Zheng's Garment Trading Company? Shancheng Light Industry Bureau helped to contact?" Liu Chunlai asked.

The goods from Shancheng were shipped out at least one to two days earlier than they should.

That's why I rushed desperately all the way, always chasing.

I'm afraid there will be a problem too late.

Before Liu Junhua and the others, Liu Chunlai didn't know at all. If it wasn't for Liu Junhua's funding problem, there would be nothing for Liu Chunlai.

One cannot rely on luck in everything.

So this time, Liu Chunlai was even ready for a price war with the other party.

The clothing produced by the Shancheng Sequoia Garment Factory has no trademarks and is considered OEM.

In order to cope with this, Liu Chunlai directly produced hard-shelled trademarks on the garments produced by the Jiangnan factory as later garment factories did. After all, there are cigarette factories in the county, and some cigarettes with filters have hard-shelled outer packaging.

At the same time, each set is wrapped in kraft paper and printed with the Chunyu brand.

Including the next batch, even if Zheng Tianyou and Chen Junchen still order, Liu Chunlai will ask to use their Chunyu brand, and the other party is only an agent, not an OEM.

The two are fundamentally different.

"Yes, you know?"

"That's also produced by our subordinate factory. Those Hong Kong businessmen are real Hong Kong businessmen, but I don't know whether this batch of goods is exported. They spent Hong Kong dollars to get the goods from us..."

Liu Chunlai explained the situation.

It also explained why his father would take the initiative to speak against the principle.

In fact, Liu Chunlai wanted to tell the other party that his father had no idea what the principle was in order to solve the poverty of the brigade.

Even people like Yan Jinsong, Lu Hongtao, and Xu Zhiqiang have no principles in this regard.

After listening to Liu Chunlai's explanation, Song Shiyuan fell silent.

Shaking and taking out a cigarette from his pocket, it was actually a two-cornered Pegasus. He handed one to Liu Chunlai, and then shivered and stuffed it into his mouth.

Liu Chunlai saw that he struck a match several times, but it didn't burn, and the match broke. He hurriedly took out the ZIPPO lighter robbed from Lu Hongtao and set it on for him.

"American?" Song Shiyuan's eyes lit up, then dimmed.

Liu Chunlai keenly caught his expression, "This was brought back from North Korea."

"Where else can I find this besides over there?" Song Shiyuan looked at Liu Chunlai's lighter, "I just entered the army and didn't understand anything. When I fought the Ganling battle, I..."

At this point, his voice choked.

not talking anymore.

Liu Chunlai looked at him in shock.

Even more shocking is that his father actually fought the battle of Shangganling and was still alive!

Such an awesome dad.

In the Battle of Shangganling, the US military mobilized more than 60,000 troops, more than 300 artillery pieces, more than 170 tanks, and more than 3,000 aircraft sorties. More than 1.9 million artillery shells and more than 5,000 bombs were dumped against the Volunteers’ position of about 3.7 square kilometers.

The entire battle lasted for 43 days, with mold casualties exceeding 25,000, and volunteer casualties exceeding 12,000.

At the end of the battle, the top of the mountain was flattened by two meters, and the rock was shaken by 1 to 2 meters.

The Chinese Army's No. 1 reputation in the world is the result of this battle.

The father in front of him and his own are actually participants in this battle!

How can it not be shocking?

"Perhaps you don't know, I've never fired a shot on there..." Song Shiyuan calmed down, his expression was bitter.

Liu Chunlai was shocked!

In such a tragic battle, anyone has never fired a shot?

"The wound on my forehead was caused by the old company commander. He didn't allow me to enter the trenches, and kept me in the blastholes all the time, just because I had studied at university so well. He said that the construction of New China needs An educated person... I was young, ignorant, and didn’t tell him well that every time I sneak out, my comrades would block the bullets and sacrifice for me. In the end, all the companies were all burned out, and the company commander blocked me. I had two bullets, I thought it was over, reinforcements are coming up..."

Although Song Shiyuan's tone was calm, tears kept falling like broken beads.

Liu Chunlai's mood also became very heavy.

What can he say about this kind of thing?

In the early days of the construction of New China, any college student was very precious.

Can a country be built with no talents but a hundred wastes waiting to be developed?

"The last time you went to my house, was it really because my father wanted to get the train parts manufacturing plant to our brigade?" Liu Chunlai handed him a cigarette, and asked him when he calmed down.

This time, it was replaced by Song Shiyuan looking at him in surprise.

PS: The wave last night was 12 o'clock, and today I slept until 10:30. It's a bit late, but the eighth watch will still be guaranteed, but it will be later.Please forgive me brothers and sisters.