Xie Ping secretly rushed back to Chengdu, Sichuan from Guangxi late last night. Whenever he remembered what he said in Guangxi and Gu Hao, he didn't feel very moved, especially from Gu Hao to understand the current world pattern, so as to give himself a basis for thinking with Lin Sheng. He originally wanted to return to Chengdu, so he went to Lin Sheng to talk in detail. Who knew that Lin Sheng went to Pengshan Scientific Research Base to inspect the specific situation, and the specific situation around him was not clear. Then I would have a good sleep first and talk. Xie Ping thought about it mentally, and the fatigue of the journey caused him to gradually become more sleepy.

The next morning, he opened the window and looked out from a high place. The white mist was as soft as gauze, red clouds, clouds, smoke, and floating in the clear sky. Under the clouds, in the morning mist, cars, horses, and pedestrians were busy in the morning. The red sun rose in the east, and the whole city shone. Surrounded by the brilliant autumn dawn, this famous city with ancient history stretched out.

Outside the courtyard, someone heard a soft question: "Did you get up with a political commissar?"

"The sun is shining on her butt, how can she revolutionize it if she can't get up!" Xie Ping stood upstairs and looked at Song Jin below, jokingly.

Song Jin held a lot of documents waiting to be resolved in his right arm, and his face was smiling, as if he had seen the arrival of his savior, rushing upstairs in three steps and two steps. He couldn't wait to say, "You are back, things of all sizes are almost overwhelming, and it's easy to get back when you come back!" The two of them walked into the room as they said. "Song Jin, your dignified top leader of the government, what can hardly make you?" Xie Ping said with a smile, while picking up the documents and looking carefully.

"Well, the intention resolution on opening up investment in steel, coal, mining and other industries; the draft reform of industrial and commercial taxation; the proposal for the construction funds of Chengdu Panzhihua Railway; the policy of eliminating illiteracy in the whole district and promoting new text education." Xie Ping read softly while watching. "Song Jin, you are hard to be a parent!" Xie Ping said with deep emotion: "The areas under our jurisdiction are expanding day by day, and there will be new problems of one kind or another. The cadres below basically drive the ducks into the sedan chair for the first time, and mistakes are inevitable. As long as you can recognize your mistakes and correct them in time."

Xie Ping paused, pointed to the documents on the table and asked: "What are your opinions?"

"In a short period of time, we must unify the understanding of some issues of all cadres in the Party and the whole region. Because we should promote a free economy, thorough opening up does not involve military secret industries, and there is no need to have high industry monopoly, which has caused the shortage of coal, steel, cement and other materials, which is not conducive to the healthy development of the entire region's economy. At the same time, we will learn from Western countries, establish and improve legal regulations, and establish a feasible economic system. I have been angry with Lin Sheng, and Commander Lin's intention is waiting for you to come back to see your opinions."

"I fully agree with your point of view," Xie Ping kept appreciating his point of view when Song Jin spoke: "The situation in Yunnan has basically been resolved, and the next step will be to occupy Guangxi. I think it can be slowed down and use this winter to unify thoughts and understand."

"Okay, I'll go back and write some suggestions in more detail, as well as the fiscal budget and time statistics of this year's fiscal revenue, and report them to the enlarged meeting for deliberation." Seeing that he had achieved his goal of coming here, Song Jin stood up and said goodbye. There were too many things waiting for him. There were a lot of people looking for him at every moment. Xie Ping personally sent him out of the door and witnessed him getting on the four-wheeled carriage.

Now Chengdu's transportation can be said to be a hodgepodge. The most advanced cars, two-wheeled and four-wheeled carriages, manpower rickshaws, single-timbered carts, all exist. Even light rail trains are under construction and are expected to be opened to traffic by the end of the year. All government departments all use four-wheeled carriages as step-leading tools. Only those rich merchants spend high prices to purchase comfortable cars from government automobile factories in order to improve their status. Lin Sheng once said that this method can change the unbearable finance. For this reason, the automobile factory deliberately produces only ten cars a month, specifically for those rich people, or sells them to other places. As for the expensive gasoline, which is as expensive as gold, is not affordable to ordinary rich people. They go to the government to apply for orders every month, and may not be included.

Since Chengdu is located in the center of the Sichuan Basin, it has always been the center of politics, economy and culture in the southwest. Under the leadership of the People's Government for more than two years, it has fully mobilized the enthusiasm of people from all walks of life, especially the business and national capitalists. With preferential, stable and sufficient materials, they strongly demanded that the government open up the operating rights and technology transfer of emerging industries. The original gentlemen and landlords who lost their land held the money in their hands and kept pouring into the city, driving the economic development of the entire city. And the farmers who obtained the land were even more happy. In order to further improve their lives and work hard to repay the rights and obligations given to them by the People's Government.

At this moment, Lin Sheng, who was stranded in Pengshan, was more considering the national situation and the increasingly tense situation in the Northeast. Since he was besieged in the Seventh Dian Army in East Ma Street at the end of October, the Eighth Division, led by the division commander Gu Guangyi, put down his weapons and surrendered. The Yunnan Battle, which had been hanging in Lin Sheng's heart, was finally resolved. On October 30, the commander of the Yunnan Army, Tang Jiyao, had to give up Kunming and retreat south to Kaiyuan and Gejiu. After receiving a telegram from Xie Zhixian, Lin Sheng immediately instructed them to pursue and fight relentlessly and not give the Yunnan Army any chance to breathe, and must be wiped out or driven out of the country.

"Commander Lin, the camp of our aviation brigade is ahead!" Qian Xueming, director of the Military Equipment Department, said, awakening Lin Sheng, who was pondering on the horse's back.

"Oh!" A loud military horn sounded from the camp.

Qian Xueming, the head of the military equipment department, is really not easy to be the leader. He not only has to be responsible for the renewal and production of the entire army, but also has to secretly manage the training and training of new soldiers. For this reason, he has to give all his brains to select outstanding talents from various troops and colleges, and to keep them absolutely confidential and directly responsible to Lin Sheng and Xie Ping. Therefore, he offended many people in an unknown way, or he had the sword above issued by Lin Sheng himself, which was simply difficult to move forward.

"The current number of people in the aviation brigade is 674, of which nearly 58 pilots have been trained. Because the possibility of air combat is zero now, Huang Fusheng only provides three wooden aircraft, two self-developed transport aircraft, and two armed helicopters in stock at the original base. The fuel required for training was basically based on base inventory in the early stage. After the Nanchong refinery was put into production a month ago, ten tons of aviation kerosene had just been transported."

"Do you know how many transport aircraft are produced in Huang Fusheng Machinery Factory?" Because Lin Sheng suddenly remembered that he inspected the aviation brigade and there was no one to rule, he was stopped outside the door by the guards as soon as he reached the door.

"Stop, what are you doing? That part? I don't know that this is a military restricted area, and no one is allowed to enter!" The guard looked at these people in a silence and raised his gun.

In an instant, Lin Sheng not only laughed when he saw it, but also asked Qian Xueming curiously: "What? No one here knows you?"

Qian Xueming said a little ugly: "I have been here once, just to choose an address."

Qian Xueming immediately stepped forward and said to a guard: "Please inform Captain Zhang, and I said that Qian Xueming has urgent matters to discuss with him!"
Chapter completed!