The two trains moved forward one behind the other, one fast and the other slowly, both of which were constantly in contact with the dispatching room.

Every time we go to a site or before approaching a site, we communicate intensively.

Serious problems have arisen in the daily work of many dispatch rooms in Suzhou.

It's either that no one is on duty, or that even after they finally get on duty, discipline is loose and the personnel are derelict in their duties.

Occasionally, I contacted the internal phone when I was about to enter the station, and the other party was also perfunctory:

"There are no trains nearby. Just go on your own and you won't get hit!"

"I haven't eaten yet! I'm hungry to make arrangements for you. Can you give me a big piece of bread?"

"Don't push yourself too far, that's what I said, love it or leave it alone!"

"I'm going to participate in a strike demonstration. You can walk as you please. If you don't hit a car, you'd better pray to God!"

Fortunately, Si Chen intercepted the Apache and relied on its aerial observation to check in advance whether other trains were merging with the tracks.

This is not the only train running on this route, there are others.

Although the Apache has a flight time of about 500 kilometers, in actual use, it is affected by many factors and may not be able to reach this limit value.

After about 400 kilometers, Sichen will need to refuel it.

At this time, there are still 600 kilometers away from Manzhouli.

This is still a straight line distance!

If the Apache followed the train, it would not be traveling in a straight line.

The spare aviation kerosene on the train was introduced into the Apache's fuel tank during the second refueling.

This means that Si Chen must make a choice:

First, drive the Apache into the country alone and save this "Battlefield Reaper" first.

Of course, the fuel in the tank may not be enough to sustain him until he flies into our border.

You know, aviation kerosene is not available at ordinary gas stations!

In fact, there were gas stations near the train stations they passed along the way, but they were not the same!

Secondly, Si Chen continued to follow the large troops to escort everyone and ensure that the tanks, guns and ammunition of the two trains entered the country smoothly.

Both of the above options are based on the fact that the Apache can still fly.

Si Chen made a prompt decision and called Colonel Batu in the Mongolian area:

"Uncle Batu, I am Si Chen."

"Si Chen, I've been waiting for your call!" Batu looked extremely excited:

"The leader said that there are a lot of 'good goods' on your trip, so I must personally lead a team to pick them up."

"I have arrived in Manzhouli with my people. When will you come back?"

"If it's fast, it will take fifteen or six hours, if it's slow... maybe." Si Chen's words were full of unknown factors.

"What, what do you mean?" Batu couldn't react for a moment.

Si Chen spoke concisely and concisely, and told Batu the situation he encountered.

"Damn it! These dogs have a lot of stuff!"

Even though Batu looks like an honest man with a good temper, he can calm down even when he is anxious:

"This is too much! Tatsuko, don't worry, wait until I send someone to pick you up!"

"Uncle Batu, can this work?" Si Chen asked knowingly, and the little green tea properties showed up again.

"It all depends on people. Just make some changes. I'll put it all together and a decision will be made soon. Just wait!"

Before the other party hung up the phone, Si Chen quickly made a request:

"Uncle, if you really come, can you find a way to get me a ton of aviation kerosene?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately: "Sure!"

…

Domestic, Dragon City.

Song Tianfu resigned and prepared to go into business.

Who allowed his wife, mother, sister, and sweetheart to all be in Dragon City?

Song Tianfu felt that he was a loner in Yuanmeng County~

~o(╥﹏╥)o~

Si Lige looked at the slovenly 24-filial husband who was a good family man sitting on the sofa holding his daughter, wearing cartoon pajamas and an apron, and felt a headache:

"Xiao Fuzi, my mother will return to China soon."

While talking, Sili Ge walked around anxiously in the living room:

"If she knows that you resigned, she will beat me to death!"

Song Tianfu had a smile on his face and quickly reassured his wife:

"No, mom understands justice so well that she is determined to support me!"

"Look at Si Chen, how big of a battle is he playing now?"

"Isn't our mother still showing support?"

"It's not like you can contribute to the government only by being an official. I follow Si Chen in business and still build a beautiful motherland!"

In front of the coffee table, Sili Ge was wearing a light brown suit and wide-leg pants. His sleeves were half rolled up, and he had one hand on his waist and the other on his forehead.

Her long black hair was permed and dyed into fluffy curls.

It is a style unique to this era. There is no hair wax or gel to set it, it is just fluffy and natural.

In fact, this kind of hairstyle is not easy to control, and ugly people will look very golden.

However, Sili Ge is naturally beautiful and can hold any hairstyle due to her level of good looks.

Si Lige, who is in charge of all supermarket businesses under Si Chen's name, has now transformed into a capable female CEO like a "white-bone spirit".

Of course, when it comes to my old mother, I don’t think she’s the CEO. I’m sorry, she’s not.

The couple was worried when Song Meiyun came back.

In the half month since Song Tianfu came to Dragon City, Song Meiyun was liberated.

Dressed up every day, I go to the second floor of Longcheng University Department Store to help take care of the business in the clothing area.

Including Song Tianjin, the women in this family all want to be clean and tidy and become "white-bone spirits".

It’s better to forget about taking care of children!

Song Tianfu is very happy to take care of the children. These days, he is in charge.

"Mom, you're back!" Sili Ge said with a smile and winked at Song Tianfu.

Song Tianfu quickly got up, carried his mother's slippers and took her bag, very attentively:

"Mom, dinner is ready. Go wash your hands and eat."

Silige bought a two-story building in a residential area in University Town, and the whole family lived here.

At the dinner table, Sili Ge said tentatively:

"Mom, Lixia and the others are going back to China soon."

The subtext is that Mrs. Si is coming back.

Song Meiyun was a little timid and couldn't hear the voiceover, so she nodded and replied:

"It's time to come back. No matter how nice it is to go abroad, you're just going to live with relatives. A kennel of gold and silver is not as good as your own doghouse. Besides, I have to go to college in the beginning of summer!"

Song Tianjin is a wise girl, she understood immediately and assisted:

"Aunt Ji probably doesn't know about my brother's resignation!"

Song Meiyun took a bite of the steamed bun and her eyes froze.

"Mom, my sister-in-law is so good now, take a look at my brother..."

When Song Tianjin reached this point, he deliberately stopped talking and smiled meaningfully.

Song Meiyun turned around and looked at her "virtuous" son, and the bun in her mouth suddenly tasted like wax!

Seeing this, Sili Ge shouted in her heart: Xiao Jin is so good!

"Oh, mom, don't worry, my mom is not that kind of person. Xiaofuzi and I have daughters. Is it possible that we can still get divorced?"

Sili Ge's words seemed to be comforting, but in fact they added fuel to the fire.

Song Meiyun silently introduced her own criteria for choosing a son-in-law for Song Tianjin, and she suddenly couldn't stand it anymore!

How could Xiao Fuzi's current appearance as a jobless vagabond catch the eyes of his mother-in-law?
To be continued...