"It's really for the train widow?" Song Shiyuan looked at Liu Chunlai with some disbelief.

His hands were shaking even harder.

"Yes, it's just for the train wand." Liu Chun looked at him and nodded seriously.

I don’t know if Song Shiyuan would read this letter.

Song Shiyuan was silent.

Without looking at Liu Chunlai, his eyes widened and looked at the three chicken feathers on the envelope in his hand.

The hands trembled more violently and the breathing was thicker.

Liu Chunlai was a little confused about what he was excited about.

Did Dad once be a very principled person?

Anyway, Liu Chunlai didn't notice it.

The atmosphere was as solidified.

Only Song Shiyuan's heavy breathing sound was heard.

"How could he go against his principles and do such a thing?" I don't know how long it took, but Song Shiyuan suddenly calmed down and looked at Liu Chunlai and asked.

It seems that I have forgotten that Liu Chunlai is still standing now.

"Poor!" Liu Chunlai answered one word.

"That's not a reason! I just graduated and joined the revolution, joined the army, and was under his command! He taught me that people must be principled! And stick to their own principles..." Song Shiyuan's expression was very calm, but his tone became serious.

He didn't think his old company commander would do such a thing.

"Uncle Song, I really can't explain this. You may not know the situation where we are. At present, there are 347 bachelors in the brigade, including me. My father has been the captain of the brigade for 27 years... I also know that you are in a very difficult situation when you come to ask for a train, but this train bears the hope of our entire brigade and even the entire commune." Liu Chunlai sighed.

I wanted to wait until Song Shiyuan vented it before explaining.

The train sheath held by the other party is very important.

There are not many 10 flexible and mobile train wagons for such a large station that is a thoroughfare of nine provinces.

It is even possible that there are more than 10 train bags in a batch.

"What are you lucky?" Song Shiyuan asked Liu Chunlai.

"Clothing." Liu Chunlai answered without hesitation, "Our side has thin soil and many people and few land, so we rely on the weather to make a living... My father also knew that digging food from the ground can't solve the problem, and he has been trying to find a way to build a factory... Before, our products had obtained a good market in Shancheng, and we also met several Hong Kong merchants in Shancheng..."

"Shancheng?" Song Shiyuan frowned, "Tomorrow night, a batch of clothing from the mountain city exit will arrive, and the train sheaf will be arranged tomorrow night."

Liu Chunlai was a little surprised.

Will the costumes of Shancheng arrive tomorrow night?

"Is it the goods of Zheng's Clothing Trading Company? Shancheng Light Industry Bureau helped contact me?" Liu Chunlai asked.

The goods from Shancheng were transported away at least one to two days earlier than them.

So I rushed all the way and kept chasing.

I'm afraid there will be problems too late.

Liu Chunlai had no idea what Liu Junhua and the others had before. If it weren't for Liu Junhua's financial problems, Liu Chunlai would have nothing to do.

People cannot rely on luck for everything.

So this time, Liu Chunlai was even ready to fight a price war with the other party.

The clothing produced by Shancheng Sequoia Garment Factory has no trademark and is considered to be OEM processing.

In order to deal with this, Liu Chunlai directly produced cardboard trademarks on the clothing produced by Jiangnan Factory in accordance with the later clothing factories. After all, there are cigarette factories in the county town, and some cigarettes with filters have hard shells on the outer packaging.

At the same time, each set is wrapped in kraft paper and printed with Chunyu’s brand.

Including the next batch, even if Zheng Tianyou and Chen Junchen still have orders, Liu Chunlai will ask to use their Chunyu brand, and the other party is just an agent, not an OEM.

There is an essential difference between the two.

"Yes, do you know each other?"

"That was also produced by our factories. Those Hong Kong merchants are real Hong Kong merchants, but I don't know whether this batch of goods is exported. The Hong Kong dollar they spent to get the goods from us..."

Liu Chunlai explained the situation.

It also explains why his father spoke out against the principle.

In fact, Liu Chunlai really wanted to tell the other party that in order to solve the poverty of the brigade, his father had long known what the principle was.

Even Yan Jinsong, Lu Hongtao, and Xu Zhiqiang have no principles in this regard.

After hearing Liu Chunlai's explanation, Song Shiyuan became silent.

He took out cigarettes from his pocket tremblingly. It turned out to be a Pegasus with two corners and eight corners. He handed one to Liu Chunlai, and then shivered and stuffed it into his mouth.

When Liu Chunlai saw that he had cut the match several times, but it didn't even ignite it. The match broke, and hurriedly took out the zippo lighter robbed from Lu Hongtao and lit it for him.

"American goods?" Song Shiyuan's eyes lit up and then dimmed.

Liu Chunlai keenly captured his expression, "This is brought back by North Korea."

"Where can I find this except there?" Song Shiyuan looked at Liu Chunlai's lighter, "I just entered the army and didn't know anything. When I was fighting the Shangganling Battle, I..."

Speaking of this, his voice choked.

Stop talking.

Liu Chunlai looked at him in shock.

Even more shocking was that his father actually fought the Shangganling Battle and was still alive!

Such awesome daddy.

During the Battle of Shangganling, the US military mobilized more than 60,000 troops, more than 300 cannons, more than 170 tanks, and dispatched more than 3,000 aircraft. It poured more than 1.9 million artillery shells and more than 5,000 bombs to the Volunteer Army's position of about 3.7 square kilometers.

The entire battle lasted for 43 days, with more than 25,000 mold casualties and more than 12,000 volunteers.

At the end of the battle, the mountain top was flattened by two meters and the rocks were thundered by 1 to 2 meters.

The title of the Chinese Army in the world is the result of this battle.

The father in front of me is actually participant in this battle!

How can it not be shocking?

"Maybe you don't know, I've never fired a shot on it..." Song Shiyuan calmed down and looked bitter.

Liu Chunlai was shocked!

In such a tragic battle, someone has never fired a shot?

"The wound on my forehead was smashed by the old company commander. He didn't allow me to enter the trenches, so he kept me in the anti-aircraft hole because I had been to college. He said that the construction of New China requires educated people... I was young and ignorant at that time, and I didn't tell him well that every time I sneaked out, my comrades would sacrifice my bullets for me. In the end, all the company was exhausted, and the company commander blocked two bullets for me. I thought it was over, and reinforcements came..."

Although Song Shiyuan's tone was calm, tears kept falling like broken beads.

Liu Chunlai's mood also became very heavy.

What can he say about such a thing?

In the early stages of the construction of New China, any college student was very valuable.

Can a country be built without talent?

"Last time you went to my house, it was really because my father wanted to get the train parts manufacturer to our brigade?" Liu Chunlai handed the other party a cigarette and asked until he calmed down.

This time, it was Song Shiyuan who looked at him in surprise.
Chapter completed!