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Chapter 711 Going to the Federation (Large Chapter)(2/3)

Song Ziyu was greatly moved when he heard this, so he asked again: "Can the Federation... really solve my problem?"

Gao Zhongping explained: "The federal medical level is the best in the world. If they can't do anything, then there may really be nothing they can do."

At this time, Chen Youping also advised: "Xiao Song, don't give up. Even if there is only a one percent chance, you must dare to try."

"That's right, you still have a lot to do! Look at your daughter who was born not long ago, and Xu Yingnan is still waiting for you to save her."

Gao Zhongping also said.

Others also came closer and encouraged Song Ziyu to cheer up.

At this moment, Song Ziyu just remembered that he was shouldering this huge responsibility.

After a long silence, Song Ziyu finally said: "It seems that this trip to the Federation is inevitable."



Going from the wasteland to the Federation is not an easy task. Needless to say, the journey is long, and you have to experience various dangers on the way. The most important thing is that the relationship between the Federation and the Northern Steel Alliance is still in the war stage, and you have to cross the spheres of influence of both parties.

It is necessary to make some additional preparations.

But these are not problems. There are always more solutions than difficulties.

Any difficulty can be solved!

Before departure, Song Ziyu called Gongsun Wan'er back from Tianshui Town and asked her to sit in Longshan and take care of various matters in Tianshui Town.

In order to help Gongsun Wan'er stabilize the situation, Song Ziyu handed over the command of the 30,000 most elite "Desolate Dragon Army" who stayed in Longshan to frighten the wasteland to Gongsun Wan'er, giving her something to rely on.

At the same time, Song Ziyu also handed over the raising of little Chuxia to Gongsun Wan'er.

This was a helpless move. If Xu Yingnan was here, he would naturally be responsible for raising little Chuxia, but the current situation is a temporary solution.

Song Ziyu is surrounded by rough old men. It's okay to let them hack and kill, but to let them take care of their children is definitely something that they dare not even think about.

At the same time, Song Ziyu put Gao Zhongping, Chen Youping and Bai Xun in charge of the daily operations of the entire Longshan, and production and construction continued day and night.

This is the legacy Song Ziyu left to the wasteland.

Song Ziyu said that to feed the people in the wilderness, this is an oath that must be fulfilled.

Whether you are here or not, this is a commitment that needs to be carried out.

After settling Longshan's fundamentals, Song Ziyu set his sights on the city-state of Miluo.

It is difficult for the vast city-state of Miluo to carry out drastic reforms and centralize power, and it does not happen overnight.

Song Ziyu now has no energy to carry out reforms that will change the world, so he can only retreat and support one group of people to suppress another group of people and maintain his rule over Miluo Realm.

The first choice general in charge of Miluo City-State was Zhou Shicheng.

Although this man was a surrendered general, he repeatedly performed extraordinary feats in the process of conquering Miluo City. Song Ziyu would not be able to explain it without him.

Therefore, Song Ziyu asked Zhou Shicheng to lead an army to station in Miluo City and let Zhou Shicheng take charge of the central government.

In addition, Song Ziyu transferred Tang Jian and Longshan headquarters to Dongxu, allowing Tang Jian to take charge of Dongxu while carrying out land reform and population reform in the entire eastern region.

Later, Zuo Zhen was asked to lead his own troops and some of the surrendered troops to sit in Chixu...

This arrangement is quite meaningful, and the meanings of trust and precaution are worth pondering.

After completing this series of preparations, Song Ziyu took dozens of confidants on a journey to the Federation to seek medical treatment.



federal.

A beacon in the wasteland.

The last place of human civilization.

If there is a bead left in the ocean, it must be the Federation.

The federation has three capitals and twelve prefectures under its jurisdiction, inheriting the most elite part of humanity since the Great Cataclysm.

Ishikawa Prefecture is one of the Three Capitals and Twelve Prefectures. It is located at the westernmost end of the federal territory, bordering the Northern Steel Alliance. It has been a military center for many years.

However, the war was a war, and the trade between the two sides was still not broken.

A sociologist in the civilized era once said that when profits exceed 300%, capital will take desperate risks.

This kind of control over human nature is extremely precise.

Even if it is used in a wasteland world, it is still applicable.

At the Ishikawa Prefecture checkpoint, a group of trade caravans were waiting in line to enter the customs.

There were about twenty or thirty people in this caravan, and the caravan also looked old and dilapidated. The officials guarding the checkpoint knew at a glance that this trading caravan should belong to the lowest level among all businessmen.

For this kind of convoy with no background, the checkpoint officials have always been accustomed to sarcasm and finding faults.

no way!

The officials who were assigned to checkpoints either had nothing to do with their superiors or they had offended someone. The only thing they could deal with was this kind of unattractive trade caravan.

"Stop, what do you do?"

The security inspector at the checkpoint, Lao Bian, is an old bachelor in his forties. He has to be proficient in taking and taking cards. Because there is no one above, he can only hand out people.

The checkpoint department eats dust.

With Lao Bian's sharp eyes, he could clearly tell that the situation of the team in front of him was not good.

That’s it!

Lao Bian and his several young checkpoint inspectors winked, and it was all thanks to this team that we could have a few dishes at the table tonight.



Lao Bian and his men appeared in front of the trade convoy and stopped the convoy, which consisted of only a few vehicles.

A weather-beaten old man got out of the car at the head of the motorcade. He nodded and bowed and said to Lao Bian: "Sir, this is a taxed car. You see, this is an official document..."

With that said, the old man took out a piece of official document and wanted to show it to Lao Bian.

But Lao Bian didn't look at it at all. Of course he knew that anyone who could reach this place would have the official trade documents in hand.

But this is where Lao Bian is awesome. He is a rotten person who can pick out the bones from an egg.

I saw Lao Bian very rudely blocking the official document in the old man's hand, and then said lightly: "Who doesn't have the official document? Do you still need me to read it?"

"What do you mean, sir?"

The old man asked.

"Open the car for me and let me see what's in it."

Lao Bian said in a lively manner.

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "Sir, is this against the rules?"

"What talisman does not comply with? My rules are rules!" Lao Bian waved his hand and said: "Open the cargo box for me, you are so quick!"

After hearing Lao Bian's words, several young men who couldn't hold back had already climbed onto the trucks of the trading convoy, and then opened the first truck directly.

I saw a truckload of green fruits and vegetables piled inside the truck!

This made Lao Bian look straight in his eyes!

You know, in this wasteland world, green plants, fruits and vegetables are notoriously expensive!

Only the truly rich and powerful can afford expensive fruits...

Old Bian's eyes turned green.

Looking at the fruits and vegetables in the carriage, Lao Bian waved his hand and said, "Okay, how dare you fool me!"

The old man was stunned when he heard this and asked curiously: "Sir, how did I fool you?"

"These things must go through special levels. Why do you dare to go through ordinary levels?" Lao Bian asked.

The old man smiled and said: "Sir, the federal government has a green pass agreement on imported fruits and vegetables. Not only are these items tax-free and exempt from inspection, but they also have subsidies."

"Bullshit!" Lao Bian picked up and evacuated a piece of fruit that had turned yellow and quoted from the classics: "The latest supplementary "Green Pass Agreement" of the federal government clearly stipulates that green fruits and vegetables must be green to be cared for. Look, are these green fruits and vegetables?"

The old man smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "When these things set off from the Northern Iron and Steel Alliance, they were green. It's just because the journey is long and it is difficult to keep them fresh..."

The old man still wanted to explain, but Lao Bian waved his hand and said: "I don't care about that, I just follow the rules! You know the law and break the law, but you still commit crimes in spite of the wind. The nature is particularly bad, so according to the federal checkpoint management regulations, I will punish you."

"

When he heard the word punishment, the old man's face became very ugly.

"Sir, how much fine do you want?" The old man seemed to have understood that he was being exploited.

But the old man still has experience with this kind of thing.

Since there is a punishment, then give up money to avoid disaster.

But Lao Bian's next words made the old man a little uneasy.

"How much is the fine? Of course it depends on my mood."

Lao Bian was in a bad mood. He thought about the mortgage he had to pay until he was ninety years old and the money for his daughter's college education, so he said viciously: "Three hundred thousand, not even a penny less."
To be continued...
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