Binjiang Police Affairs-Chapter 993 - 655: May Not Be Able to Go Back! (2)

Director Yuan said without hesitation: "They own half of our shares, hire our ships, and pass through their city. Why shouldn't we allow it? As for which dock to berth at, I'll make the arrangements."

That's right, even though the Changhang Bureau is in Hanwu, it's different from Hanwu.

Huang Yuanchang couldn't help but ask, "Director Yuan, which dock are you planning to let the fleet berth at?"

Director Yuan smiled and said, "Don't they want to see the Yellow Crane Tower and the Yangtze River Bridge? Then let them berth at the Yellow Crane Tower Dock!"

"Director Yuan, if you arrange it like this, the comrades will definitely be very happy and excited!"

"Not only should we arrange proper berthing for the returning fleet, but we also need to arrange food and lodging for the entire camp's officers and soldiers. I've been too busy these past days to visit Jingzhou for condolences. Once the main force arrives in Hanwu, arrange for the comrades to stay at the Changhang Hotel and hold a victory celebration. Both I and the leaders from the Port Supervision Bureau, Waterway Bureau, Changhang Police Bureau, and Communication Bureau need to attend."

"Thank you, Director Yuan..."

"There's nothing to thank for, the camp has so many officers and soldiers from our Changhang System, we should go and toast the comrades."

The achievements of the Linghai Reserve Camp are also the achievements of the Changhang System!

Director Yuan was genuinely pleased and pondered with a smile, "Xiao Huang, who thought of creating the disaster relief project documentation?"

"Director Ge, it was the former Traffic Director of the Linghai Transportation Bureau, Ge Weidong."

"The local transportation system is still a part of the transportation system. I didn't expect our transportation system to have such enthusiastic and responsible comrades."

"Director Yuan, Ge Weidong is not just enthusiastic; there's a reason for his responsibility towards his work."

Director Yuan asked with interest, "What's the reason?"

Huang Yuanchang briefly introduced the relationship between Old Ge and Sister Wei, especially with Salted Fish, Xiao Yu, and others. Lighting a cigarette, he added, "Initially, I didn't know. Later, I found out that the Linghai Road and Bridge Company, which played a huge role in this relief effort, was established by Ge Weidong when he was the Director of the Transportation Bureau by raising funds from various sources. The General Manager of the Road and Bridge Company, Hao Qiusheng, is a cadre he personally cultivated, and the company's staff are all his former subordinates."

Director Yuan was quite surprised and mused, "So his entire family is involved!"

"Yes, the Road and Bridge Company he established and his former subordinates all came."

Thinking of Director Yuan just mentioning that the local transportation system is also a transportation system, Huang Yuanchang seized the opportunity and said, "The water equipment and personnel of the Linghai Reserve Camp mainly come from our Changhang System, while the shoreside equipment and personnel mainly come from the local transportation system. Even the camp commander Han Yu was sold to Linghai by our Changhang System. You could say the Linghai Reserve Camp is our transportation system's reserve camp!"

Director Yuan's eyes brightened: "Xiao Huang, why didn't you report such important information sooner?"

"Director Yuan, I apologize. It's mainly because I've been too busy recently and didn't get around to it."

"We can't completely blame you. These details are actually included in the reports from the Port Supervision Bureau, Waterway Bureau, and Changhang Police Bureau. We could say we are too close to see the bigger picture."

Director Yuan chuckled and continued: "It's not too late to realize this now. I'll have the office contact the 'China Transportation News' and notify the 'Yangtze River Shipping News' as well."

...

As night fell, the safety zone built by the Linghai Reserve Camp was bustling, bright with lights.

In a few days, it will be disbanded. Tonight not only has enhanced meals, but also a get-together.

A few platoon leaders from the 2nd Battalion of the 132nd Regiment stood in front of the soldiers, waving their arms and busy with a song challenge with the old platoon leaders of the Linghai Reserve Camp.

"Rescue Team, hey ya, come on hey ya! We invite you drip drip, splash splash, swishy swishy, come on hey ya!"

"Rescue Team, come on!"

"Come on, Rescue Team!"

"We ask you to sing but you won't, all shy and awkward..."

The young guys from the 2nd Battalion were ecstatic, shouting and singing at the top of their lungs.

The company commander of the Water Rescue Team, Ma Jintao, was having a meeting on the dunship, and the song challenge site was under the responsiblility of guide Chen Youren.

Chen Youren just transferred to the Changhang Bureau last year and couldn't possibly let a bunch of rookies outdo him in a song challenge. He immediately stood up and shouted: "East wind blows, war drums beat! You want a song challenge, who's afraid?"

"Good, clap clap!" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"The Third Company is ready, soldiers prepare!"

"As soldiers, what's different about us? It's just because we all wear simple military uniforms. As soldiers, what's so different? Since leaving home, it's hard to see parents! We say different, but actually it's the same, all in youth's prime, all ardent young men..."

Chen Youren kept time with his hands, and the sonorous singing echoed on the riverbank once more.

After the Water Rescue Team finished singing, there was another round of enthusiastic applause.

A platoon leader from the 2nd Battalion of the 132nd Regiment turned his attention to the clinic, pointing at the smiling Liang Xiaojun and Han Xiangmeng, he shouted: "Dr. Liang, don't be disheartened. Dr. Han, don't lose heart. The song challenge is about spirit, about friendship. Winning or losing doesn't matter, what's important is the bond!"

The young guys in the camp echoed in unison: "It's the bond!"

"We can't out-sing you, our clinic has just a few people, you rookies are bullying!" Han Xiangmeng got up, pointed at them, and laughed, cursing.

"Dr. Han, you can sing solo!"

"Comrades, should we invite Dr. Han for a solo?"

"Yes!"

"So what are we waiting for, clap clap!"

...

Perhaps having stayed on the water for so long, Han Yu doesn't enjoy noise much and prefers peace and quiet.

But tonight, he didn't join the song challenge not because he dislikes the hustle but because he had to prepare for withdrawal as well as a potential flood outbreak.