Binjiang Police Affairs-Chapter 875 - 594: No More Preparation Needed! (Part 2)
Whether the bedding is complete or not directly affects internal affairs and military appearance.
The reserve forces are still military forces. If the soldiers’ blankets are all kinds of colors, think about it, it won’t be very suitable.
Vice Mayor Qin pondered: "The Military District has a bedding warehouse. I’ll ask later to see if we can issue each participating officer and soldier a blanket and a bed sheet."
"Then there’s the accommodation issue for the vanguard that went by car. Even if the logistics support fleet arrives at the disaster relief water area, it will take at least five or six days. During the five or six nights when the vanguard is waiting for the logistics support fleet, we can’t let comrades sleep outdoors on the river embankment. That means we need at least forty military tents."
"Tents shouldn’t be a problem. Even if the Military District doesn’t have any, I can help you borrow some from the stationed troops."
"There are many mosquitoes by the river and on the river. Without mosquito nets, comrades can’t rest well. If they don’t rest well, they won’t have the energy to execute disaster relief tasks. They might even have safety accidents due to lack of concentration or falling asleep, so we need 326 mosquito nets."
"Mosquito nets are easy to handle, go on."
"The rest are relief materials and logistics support. Disaster relief is like fighting a war; we can’t do without ammunition. Binjiang is so far from Beihu. We can bring more piles, woven bags, and steel pipe fasteners, but how can we bring block stones and sliced stones to block breaches and stabilize the embankment corners? Even if we bring a few boats over, they will be used up quickly, possibly not even enough to handle one emergency."
Han Yu thought for a while and then said: "As for logistics support, our camp account has only over 90,000 yuan. If we really go to support, considering the round trip, I estimate it will take a month. More than three hundred people, just the food expenses for a month would be around 150,000 yuan!"
It seems the young man was well-prepared early on.
Vice Mayor Qin glanced back at the direction of the meeting room, smiled, and said: "Weasel Huang is not just back to call for help. When the order is issued for you to go to Beihu for disaster relief, he will also be fully responsible for your logistics support. As for the relief materials, he has the same responsibility to the end."
Han Yu was taken aback, then smiled and asked: "Mayor Qin, what did you just call him?"
Vice Mayor Qin realized he had a slip of the tongue, and his face immediately turned stern: "Huang Yuanchang, Salted Fish, be serious with me, I’m talking business with you!"
"I must have heard wrong then."
Han Yu returned to his dormitory, tilted his head, pinched his phone against his neck, while packing his luggage, holding back his laughter: "Since Director Huang can solve the relief materials and the logistics support for our whole camp, then he should also be able to ’command’ the various units of the Changhang System along the Yangtze River.
Even though the captains and crew of our logistics support fleet are very experienced in navigation, they are not very familiar with the waterway and water flow conditions of the middle and upper reaches.
To ensure the navigation safety of the logistics support fleet, we need the Yangtze River Pilot Center to arrange pilots for guidance, and the Port Supervision Bureau of the navigated waters to arrange supervision boats for escort."
"Weasel Huang" is really something now.
Not only does Director Tang from the Binjiang Port Supervision Bureau have to listen to him, but also the heads of the Changhang Navigation Police Branch, Yangtze River Waterway Bureau Binjiang Waterway Section, Yangtze River Communication Bureau Binjiang Communication Office, etc., all have to listen to him.
My lover just called to say that the heads of several units under the Changhang Bureau are all waiting for news in the meeting room of the Port Supervision Bureau, or rather, waiting for "Weasel Huang" to finish his business and go over for a "lecture."
Thinking of this, Vice Mayor Qin felt everything was so unreal and couldn’t help laughing: "You should contact Director Huang directly for these matters. Do you have his mobile phone number? If not, I’ll ask for you."
"I think I have it."
"That’s it, you hurry back to Sanhe, and contact me in time with any news."
"Yes!"
...
The two camps that have been painstakingly run finally have a chance to show their worth, no longer having to play the role of a perpetually prepared "strategic reserve team."
Han Yu was both glad and excited. He packed his bag and called the administrator Liu Degui and the Instructor of the First Battalion Yang Jianbo. Just as he was about to jump onto a speedboat brought over by the brothers from the Water Police Station, Major Officer Li Jun from the Border Inspection Station came running over with his luggage.
"Secretary Yu, wait for me, I’m going with you!"
"What are you going for?"
"I heard everything just now, I’m going with you to Beihu for flood relief."
"No way."
"Why not? I’ve participated in military-civilian flood relief and rescue skills training. Even if I haven’t, I can still execute flood relief tasks. You know, I’ve been working in the monitoring unit for seven or eight years, and like you, I’m also a Water Police officer."
"Brother Li, I’m not saying your military skills are lacking, I’m talking about your identity. You haven’t transferred yet; your employment relationship is still with the Border Inspection Station, you are still an active-duty police officer. We are reserve forces and cannot recruit active-duty police officers without authorization!"
"I’m almost like I’m transferred now; I don’t even have to go to work!" Seeing Han Yu’s dilemma, Li Jun thought about it and said full of hope, "I won’t wear a military uniform, won’t wear an active-duty police badge, and I’ll go with you as a civilian, surely that’s fine?"
Not only does the monitoring team of the Border Inspection Station guard foreign vessels onshore, but they also have to supervise on the river.
Their marine equipment is relatively old, and when he worked in the monitoring team, he always took an old small motorboat to the river to oversee foreign vessels.
He not only knows how to operate a boat but is also good in water; three years ago he saved a person from drowning and was awarded third-level merit.
Weighing the pros and cons, Han Yu agreed: "Okay, come aboard."
...
The mobile phone signal on the river was poor.
Upon crossing the Yangtze River, arriving at the ferry dock, and getting into the Jeep sent by the Water Police Station, Han Yu found three missed calls in just that little bit of time on his phone.
One was from "Weasel Huang."
Another was from Captain Xia.
The last one was from Vice Mayor Qin.
Matters have priorities, so he had to return the call with the highest rank first.
Han Yu patted the shoulder of Xiao Zhang, the driver from the Water Police Station, signaling him to drive quickly, then pressed the dial button to call back.
"Salted Fish, what did I tell you just now? Why was your phone unreachable again?"
"I need to cross the river to return to Sanhe. I was just on the river, and the signal on the river is poor!"
Vice Mayor Qin realized he had misunderstood Salted Fish, and quickly said: "The efficiency of the Yangtze Flood Control Headquarters is high. Just now, Political Commissioner Miao from the Provincial Military District personally called Commander Wang of our Binjiang Military District to understand the situation of your camp."
Han Yu asked excitedly: "So does that mean we really are going to Beihu?"
"Whether or not you will truly go is unknown; everything depends on higher-level orders, but now a matter needs to be clarified."
"What matter?"
"The Yangtze Flood Control Command assumed you all were just one battalion and requested the National Flood Control Headquarters to dispatch one battalion for support. They didn’t clarify the situation and made a request, making it now appear to even the Jiangnan Province Military District that it’s just one battalion."
"So what should be done?"
"Actually, it was supposed to be just one battalion; half couldn’t go while half stayed, but the name of your battalion needs to be clarified as the Provincial Military District needs to report to a higher level. Over the naming issue, Secretary Ye and Director Luo from the Development Zone almost came to blows."
Han Yu, holding onto the front seat, asked: "Secretary Ye and Director Luo also know we might have to go to Beihu for flood relief?"
Vice Mayor Qin glanced at the meeting room not far away and smiled: "There’s a very important meeting in the city today. The two of them were close, and they came early to the meeting room, so of course they know."
"So why did they almost get into a fight?"
"It’s simple, Secretary Ye said your battalion was originally the Linghai Reserve Camp, so if the Provincial Military District asks for the designation, it should be called Linghai Reserve Camp. Director Luo said the Development Zone provided personnel and funds and believed it should be called the Development Zone Reserve Camp. Linghai contributed the most, and Secretary Ye certainly wouldn’t agree. He suggested combining the two and simply calling it the Linghai Development Zone Reserve Camp."
"Hahahaha, Secretary Ye really knows how to compromise. Mayor Qin, have they reached a conclusion on what our camp should be called now?"
"If they were left to argue, they wouldn’t have made a decision by tomorrow. The Provincial Military District is waiting for a reply, and Secretary Lu made the final decision. From now on, there will only be one camp, the ’Binjiang Flood Control and Rescue Reserve Camp’ jointly built by the Development Zone and your Linghai."
The crane and the clam compete, and the fisherman benefits.
After Secretary Ye and Director Luo argued back and forth, the Binjiang managed to reap the benefits in the end.
Han Yu was just finding it amusing, and Vice Mayor Qin continued: "So now we have more preparations to make, we need to adjust the organizational units below the camp level and the positions of reserve officers, and we need to have the camp headquarters’ comrades immediately rush to make the new military flag."
