Xue Yue does what he says.

Early the next morning, the people responsible for protecting Meng Shaoyuan and his party on their way to the airport arrived.

It was Director Yue Xinping who led the team himself.

He received a death order.

No matter what, I have to see these people get on the plane with my own eyes.

Especially, Meng Shaoyuan!

Military orders are like mountains!

Xue Yue made this special statement to Yue Xinping, a civil servant.

Xue Yue was in charge of Hunan, and he had great control over the military and political affairs. How could Yue Xinping dare to neglect him?

However, Meng Shaoyuan also had a good background, and Yue Xinping also did not dare to offend him easily.

It is the most uncomfortable thing to be a human being in this situation.

Yue Xinping was cautious because he was afraid that he would do something wrong and make the other party angry.

Meng Shaoyuan probably did it on purpose. Seeing that Yue Xinping was getting impatient and wanted to send someone to rush him, he slowly appeared.

Yue Xinping didn't dare to complain at all, and said with a smile: "Director Meng, let's go?"

"Okay, have the cars been arranged?"

"It's arranged, it's arranged."

"That's good. I'll excuse you, Director Yue."

…

Unlike airports such as Zhijiang in Hunan, Changsha's airport is a temporary military airport.

During the three Changsha defense battles, this temporary military airport, like Zhijiang and other airports, was bombed by the Japanese air force countless times.

But every time it was blown up, the tenacious Hunan people would repair it in the shortest possible time.

Just blow it up and repair it, repair it and blow it up.

At Changsha Airport, the largest number of people are not soldiers, but migrant workers.

It is this group of migrant workers who ensure that planes can take off and land normally and transport countless supplies to Changsha!

Even before the convoy entered the airport, it was already slowing down.

The soldiers standing on the footboards of the cars on both sides had to shout loudly to "call out" a path.

Sometimes when encountering impatient migrant workers, there will be quarrels between the two parties.

Even though these people are just migrant workers, they are really not afraid of being soldiers.

Firstly, Hunan people are naturally strong-tempered. Secondly, in the three battles to defend Changsha, what have they not seen?

They took the risk to repair the airport during the Japanese bombing.

They risked their lives to carry the wounded from the front line.

Showing prestige?

If you have the ability, go to the Japanese, don't go to your own people.

Soldiers also know this very well, so they often give in.

As soon as Meng Shaoyuan got into the car, he closed his eyes and meditated.

He was still wearing a three-piece suit, a top hat, and a black windbreaker today.

Very easy to identify.

After a lot of hard work, the car finally drove into the airport.

The soldiers jumped out of the car and then helped the protectors get out of the cars and trucks.

"Hey Yue."

Mr. Baker suddenly stopped Yue Xinping: "I have something that I am very curious about..."

While Yue Xinping was dealing with him, he kept looking forward.

Wearing a black windbreaker and a black top hat, Meng Shaoyuan is very recognizable and easy to recognize.

"It's not good, it's not good, Aunt Sun has a terrible stomachache and fainted."

Suddenly, chaos broke out among the Zhang family.

"It's intestinal convulsion (intestinal obstruction), hurry up, otherwise your life will be in danger."

A doctor in the Zhang family immediately shouted: "Surround us all and I will treat her. Don't let Aunt Sun's belly be seen by others, otherwise the Zhang family will be disgraced."

The Zhang family members immediately felt very confident and formed a circle with their backs to each other.

There is a story here, and something happened over there.

The two groups of migrant workers started fighting over something unknown.

They were struggling with each other and gradually approaching here.

Soon, a group of people isolated Yue Xinping.

"Okay, okay, Aunt Sun's life has been saved."

The Zhang family cheered loudly.

Yue Xinping hurriedly stood on tiptoes and looked there.

Fortunately, Meng Shaoyuan, who was wearing a black windbreaker and a black top hat, was still there.

"It's boarding, it's boarding."

The American captain appeared with a thick cigar in his mouth.

The Zhang family members walked towards the plane one after another.

Among them was Meng Shaoyuan.

"Mr. Baker, it's time to board the plane."

Yue Xinping was so confused by Mr. Baker.

"OK."

Mr. Baker then left.

The fights among the migrant workers became more and more fierce.

The soldiers had to come over to break up the fight.

Yue Xinping tried his best to separate the crowd and saw at a glance that Meng Shaoyuan had already boarded the plane.

He was still a little uneasy and wanted to get on the plane to see for himself, but unexpectedly he was stopped by the American captain:

"Hey, name."

"Yue Xinping."

The captain took out the boarding list and looked at it: "You are not on the list, so you cannot board the plane."

"I am the director of the provincial government office!"

"I don't care who you are, to ensure flight safety, only people on the list can board the plane."

There was nothing Yue Xinping could do.

He saw Mr. Baker blowing himself a kiss before boarding the plane.

The American captain got into the cockpit and started the plane.

He took out a wad of money from his pocket and kissed it.

It's a very simple thing, as long as you prevent people who are not on the boarding list from boarding, you can get a lot of reward.

Watching the plane take off, Yue Xinping breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I sent this living ancestor away, and I could go back to deal with Commander Xue.

But at this time in the plane, Zhang Qishan's son took off his black windbreaker and hat and smiled.

Zhang Qishan smiled even happier.

His eldest son, who is as tall as Uncle Meng, had just changed clothes under the protection of the Zhang family when he was giving Aunt Sun a so-called medical treatment.

Take care, Uncle Meng.

See you in Chongqing!

…

Yue Xinping and his motorcade left.

The two groups of migrant workers who were fighting also dispersed.
To be continued...