West Garden.

In the study, the thin old man was sitting on a wolf-skin mattress, his eyes falling on the documents on the table, recalling every name on them.

As the saying goes, a snake cannot survive without a head.

To establish the nine divisions, you need to get the ‘head’ in place first.

After this period of discussions, discussions, and meetings, decisions were made.

Jiubu finally had a clue.

Overall, he is quite satisfied with the given personnel structure.

There are both outstanding revolutionary comrades, experienced workers, and enterprising leaders.

It not only ensures the original intention of establishing the nine ministries, but also accommodates the interests of all parties and maintains unity.

Of course, there were things that made him confused.

Just like the people who were arranged to come in.

Just like the person wanted by Yang Xiaotao.

"Lao Hong?"

"This guy is really good at picking people out!"

At this point, the thin old man laughed, but when he thought about the news reported, Yang Xiaotao went to Dongjiao Hutong, and the old man knew who had the idea.

At the same time, I also had one more thought in my mind.

For some people, it’s time to reappear in front of others!

Some things need to be changed!

"Xiaolong, prepare the car!"

The boy at the door, Xiaolong, immediately responded and then went out to prepare the car.

…

"Chief, this is the personnel structure of the nine departments. Take a look!"

The thick cloth blocks the wind outside the window and also blocks the light coming in.

Even though this is the sunniest time of the day, there is still no light in the house.

The old man was sitting at the table looking up documents, the yellow light on the side was on, and he was coughing intermittently.

After the secretary on the side finished speaking, he didn't dare to say anything and just stood aside and waited.

The old man put the handkerchief in the drawer, then picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip to calm down.

"Who are they?"

The old man didn't read the document, but started asking.

The secretary quickly said, "There are a total of six people in the leadership team of Department 9!"

"Six?"

The secretary looked calm, but the old man frowned.

"Who?"

"The leader is Comrade Yang Xiaotao!"

"First Secretary Comrade Li Hongfeng, Second Secretary Comrade Tian Hua, Third Secretary Comrade Liu Huaimin, Security Department Comrade Liang Zuoxin and Logistics Department..."

The secretary was hesitant to say the last name.

The old man coughed and picked up the cup again.

"Who's in the logistics department?"

The secretary then whispered a name.

Hearing this, the cup in the old man's hand stayed in mid-air.

The next second, the old man placed the cup carefully on the table, then stood up, tightened his coat, and walked around the house.

"This is what Yang Xiaotao proposed!"

The old man said with determination, and the secretary nodded quickly.

"Yes, the news we got is that this is the candidate submitted by Comrade Yang Xiaotao. Apart from Comrade Liu Huaimin, this is the one!"

As for Liang Zuoxin, he is the person who protects the system, and Yang Xiaotao has nothing to do with it.

But being able to let Liang Zuoxin take the position of security officer was obviously for Yang Xiaotao!

Hearing this, the old man inhaled slowly, and then nodded slightly.

Under the thick eyebrows, his eyes became sharp.

"This is for me!"

The room felt a little heavy, and the secretary felt as if she was in a violent storm, and she didn't dare to let out any air.

"Old Hong!"

The old man murmured softly, as bits and pieces of the past and past battle scenes appeared in his mind.

Bullets rained, and blood flowed!

That was once his soldier!

Give him a chance.

Also give yourself a chance!

Suddenly there was a voice in his mind, a voice he had never heard before.

"agree!"

Two words, the old man said with force.

At the same time, the old man said, "Six people, not good!"

"Comrade Tian Hua is not suitable for this kind of job, please transfer him out!"

The secretary turned pale when he heard this, because this Tian Hua was specially sent in by the lady.

And without Tian Hua, four of the remaining five people are from the Red Star Machinery Factory. This...

Isn't this just trying to build a group on a small hill?

"Chief, this Comrade Tian Hua..."

Just as the secretary was about to say something, he saw the old man raising his head and looking over with sharp eyes. He was surprised and then lowered his head, "Yes!"

"Get out!"

The secretary didn't dare to say anything, so he immediately picked up the documents and carefully left the office.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After a long time, the old man's cough sounded again.

…

Sixth Machine Department, reception room.

Mr. Zhou put a plate of peanuts and melon seeds in front of the table, and then asked the guard at the door to quickly light the stove. Then he sat aside and said happily to the old man in front of him, "Old Li, I really didn't expect you to come back.

"

"But this is good, our brothers are finally reunited."

"I'll call Lao Xu and the others together in two days, and let's get together."

The old man who heard Mr. Zhou's words showed a trace of nostalgia on his face, then lowered his head to pick up the peanuts, squeezed them with his hands, and made a crisp sound.

The old man wore a patched military coat, revealing a dark gray sweater underneath, and a white shirt with the collar exposed. There was a military cap beside him with a red five-pointed star in the middle.

The old man was sitting there, looking very thin, his cheeks were somewhat sunken due to malnutrition, his chin was short, his beard was thick, his forehead was relatively wide, his slender eyes always showed a warm smile.

"No, they are all busy."

The old man was chewing peanuts in his mouth, his voice was slightly hoarse.

Mr. Zhou sighed a little after hearing this.

Back then, in order to support the front line, they devoted themselves to railway construction.

Later, after returning from the other side of the river, they plunged non-stop into the torrent of revolutionary construction.

Northwest, southwest, southeast...

From desert to Gobi, from plateau to plain, from mountains to rivers and lakes.

For ten years, they had ups and downs together,

For ten years, they supported each other and encouraged each other.
To be continued...