Wind Rises in Dragon City

Chapter 553: visit

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Big Bear sat on a chair in the lounge with his head down. The light from the ceiling shone on him, making the contours of his cheeks more clear and three-dimensional.

If someone familiar with him looks at Daxiong carefully, it is not difficult to find that there are some changes in his facial features, but this does not mean that Daxiong had plastic surgery to avoid exposing his identity.

When he first entered the boxing ring, due to poor foundation, clumsy body and entering the industry too late, he lost ten fights in ten. He underwent six operations for this, his teeth were knocked out, his cheekbone was broken, he had three operations on his nose, and he suffered from deafness in his left ear.

Life is hard for people, and it is even harder for Big Bear than for ordinary people. The stain he was forced to bear and his congenital physical defects made him walk every step of his life with great caution.

After the relaxation, Big Bear left the scene and took away a bonus of 60,000 yuan.

The next morning.

Su Tianyu had just finished breakfast when he was called to Zhao Weihu's office by the guard.

"I'll take you out for a walk today." Zhao Weihu said with his hands behind his back, wearing a military uniform.

“…Brother, what exactly are you going to do?” Su Tianyu was a little confused.

"Let's go, you'll know when you get there." Zhao Weihu invited with a smile, and left the headquarters with Su Tianyu and the guards.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, a dozen pickup trucks armed to the teeth carried everyone westward.

On the way, Su Tianyu gradually relaxed. He turned his head to look at the surrounding mountain scenery, feeling indescribably happy.

The ecological environment of Mo'nan is so good, it is really like a paradise on earth. The mountains are covered with trees, the clear waters, and the dazzling sunshine, it is just like the scenery in a landscape painting.

Su Tianyu was sitting in the car and even saw a large number of wild animals walking through the woods, including deer and coatis, which were running through the woods in a flash.

"It's so beautiful here." Su Tianyu sighed.

"It's more beautiful when there's no war." Zhao Weihu said softly, "During this period, the rebels were losing ground and the inland areas were relatively stable, so many wild animals ran to places where people could see them. But when the cannons sounded, you couldn't see anything."

Su Tianyu nodded slowly: "There is no way, this place has never been peaceful."

The history of Mexico has always been relatively "painful". It was colonized by Spain before the Common Era, and then invaded by France. Even in relatively peaceful times, it was kept out by a wall built by others.

There are certain historical and objective factors that led to this result, but more importantly, it is a national issue. The people here are relatively lazy and have a low sense of belonging to their hometown.

Zhao Weihu, Zhu Bajie and Su Tianyu chatted about family matters along the way, and around noon, they arrived at a small living town called Hualei.

The Hualei Living Town is not big, with a population of about 30,000 to 40,000. It is located in the Hukou area of the mountain range. From a military point of view, the geographical location is relatively advantageous, and the terrain is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

After Su Tianyu followed Zhao Weihu into the town, he suddenly discovered that Chinese compatriots could be seen everywhere, and the plaques of many dilapidated shops were also written in Chinese.

This caught Gou Liuzi's attention, and he asked curiously, "Why are there so many of our own people here?"

"Some of the people here are the families of our Chijun army; some are laborers who escaped from Longcheng; and the rest want to do business here." Zhao Weihu explained softly: "Forty percent of them are black, and most of them are fleeing from war zones."

"A paradise on earth?" Su Tianyu asked with a smile.

"Not really. We are all poor people who come here to make a living." Zhao Weihu explained as he walked, "The military and political assistant of Renmin allocated me more than 10 million yuan for resettlement some time ago. In fact, it is for this town. With this place, our logistics are guaranteed. Food and basic living supplies are all exported by the Chi Army."

"Relying solely on funding from the upper levels, this town doesn't have the ability to generate revenue, does it?" Su Tianyu frowned and asked; "If we want to continue for a long time, we still have to build factories and infrastructure to get internal circulation going first."

"Haha!" Zhao Weihu looked at Su Tianyu and suddenly showed a strange smile: "You are indeed a top student. You are right. We need to do business."

Su Tianyu always felt that Zhao Weihu's smile had some ill intentions, so he didn't respond.

"Let's go and find a place to eat first." Zhao Weihu called.

Everyone took a step and accompanied the eldest brother to the field hospital on Chijun Road.

The names of the various streets in this small town are all very random. Names like Garrison Road and Tuanbu Street can all appear on street signs.

But this is not the fault of the Chi Army's lack of culture. The main reason is that this town has changed countless people because of the war. The previous town management association has long since run away, and the town's cultural heritage has been broken. So after the Chi Army was stationed in the surrounding area, they could do whatever they wanted.

In the field hospital on Chijun Road, Zhao Weihu and his companions went to the wounded dormitory area while waiting for dinner.

Su Tianyu had no idea what his elder brother was doing and could only follow him around everywhere.

In the rows of bungalows, Su Tianyu looked at the very simple medical equipment around him, frowned and asked: "This... Can this save people? There is not even a sterile environment!"

It's not surprising that Su Tianyu asked this question, because this place is more like a factory warehouse than a ward.

Although the bungalow is relatively solid, the environment inside is extremely simple. Each bed is less than five meters apart, separated only by worn-out iron plates or wooden boards. There is also a rack for IV drips next to it, which serves as a separate treatment location.

There were no equipment, instruments, or emergency passages. Even the trash cans for the wounded were not provided for each patient, but were shared by five beds.

Zhao Weihu turned his head to look at Su Tianyu, pointed at the worn-out beds and said, "It's right here that at least hundreds of my brothers have been cured. At least it can shelter from the wind and rain, and there is a bed for the wounded to lie down and rest."

Su Tianyu was silent.

"The war zone in Mo'nan is different from the war in your first zone. Every screw here is unique. If you use it up, there may be no way to get a replacement." Zhao Weihu glanced around and suddenly asked, "Do you know why I asked you to come here?"

"Brother, if you want me to donate some money, just say it directly. We don't have to travel more than a hundred kilometers to come for a field visit." Su Tianyu replied speechlessly: "I will donate 200,000 so that my brothers can use trash cans and cover themselves with new quilts!"

"Haha!" Zhao Weihu laughed. "Do you really think I'm the same as Tang Zhengde, and I want to take this opportunity to blackmail you?! You still don't know me well enough. If I wanted to ask you for money, I would just rob you."