Rebirth of the National Marshal

"Captain Zhao, because we prepared in a hurry, the base gave us the news relatively late, so the things we bought are not top-notch products, but they are okay. If you are not satisfied, I will bring them over tomorrow." Datou said apologetically. This guy is not very good at criminal investigation, but he is good at scheming. If he hadn't been there for the past six months, Hu Lian would definitely not have been able to accomplish so many things on his own.

"Very good, everything is well done. Just hold these things and you just follow me." Zhao Shan took a look and took the gift list next to it. Almost everyone in the family was on it. It seemed that they put in some effort, otherwise they would not have prepared so thoroughly. Now it's good, everyone will have a gift when she goes home.

"Okay, you go in front and I'll follow you. Oh, by the way, there are two more jeeps that will be delivered to your house. I heard that your two younger brothers have already graduated from high school. Now all the young masters in Nanjing city are very fond of the jeeps produced in our base." Big Head pointed to the two jeeps at the corner of the road over there and said that they didn't drive over here because of the tight parking spaces here.

The price of this American jeep is really not cheap, it costs tens of thousands of dollars at this time. My boss was so generous that he gave me two at once. With the gifts in the car, it really cost me a lot of money.

"Tell them to drive one over and I'll drive it myself. I'm not used to this kind of car. The jeeps in our base are more comfortable to drive." After being in the army for such a long time, Zhao Shan didn't feel comfortable with the local cars. First, the horsepower was not that strong, and second, the roof didn't feel very relaxing. The American jeeps produced at the base were better.

Datou quickly waved his hand and asked the jeep to come over. It was said on the jeep that this lady could do whatever she wanted and we could not stop her. We would do our best to satisfy her needs or requests.

Zhao Shan's home can be said to be extremely magnificent, and its location is also the best place in the entire Nanjing city. Being able to own a house in this place does not mean that you can have money. Many times in Chinese society, money does not represent everything, only power can represent everything.

Just like this street, no one other than the Central Committee members can live here, no matter how rich you are. Even if some senior officials from outside the province want to buy a house here, it is very difficult. Only the party veterans can live here, just like Zhao Shan's grandfather.

"The young lady is back, it's really the young lady who is back, hurry up, it's really the young lady who is back." Along the way, Miss Zhao Shan drove very fast, and the big head and others behind her couldn't keep up. After all, these people often live in the city. Miss Zhao Shan is different. She is in the army, and she is decisive and efficient in everything she does. She is also familiar with the performance of the car.

When Miss Zhao parked her car at the door of her house, the sharp-eyed guard recognized her at a glance. This was the eldest daughter who had run away from home for more than half a year. When she first left, the master was very angry. But later he heard that the young lady had become the commander of an air force in a place called Chahar in the north, and had shot down five Japanese planes, making her an ace pilot. The master happily drank for two days.

"Grandpa..." No matter how strong she was on the training ground, Miss Zhao Shan was still a little girl after all. Her parents had not been around since she was a child, and she had been raised by her grandfather. She originally hoped to marry in Nanjing and find one among the many young men as her husband. With the care of the Zhao family in the future, she believed that she would not do badly. She did not expect that she would leave a letter and go to the north and join the Air Force, and even fight with the Japanese. But at least she did not embarrass herself, shot down five Japanese planes, and became a lieutenant colonel regiment commander.

"Grandpa's little girl is back, don't cry, don't cry, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. When you just left, I wanted to take my crutches and go to Chahar to beat you, the unfilial descendant, to death." The old man loved Zhao Shan very much. He really couldn't bear to beat her at this moment. He raised his crutches halfway and threw them to the ground. He hugged his grandson in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

"Let's stop talking at the door and go in quickly. My sister has finally come back. I heard that she accompanied her superior to Nanjing to attend the highest military meeting. Let's go inside and talk. My sister must be tired after a day of work. It's so late now." It was indeed late. It was already nine o'clock in the evening. This time was different from the society in the later market. There were not so many entertainment activities. If it were in Shanghai, the nightlife would have just begun at this time, but here Nanjing was just a political capital.

"Yes, yes, you see, I was so happy that I forgot about this matter. Let's all go in quickly." Old Master Zhao hurriedly called his family members into the house. This family was really big. There were more than a dozen people in Miss Zhao's generation alone.

"Hey, isn't this Director Zhou? Are you here to deliver something to us again? Let me see what good stuff you have brought this time. Those American chocolates you brought last time were really delicious." Just as everyone was about to go in, Zhao Shan's little cousin saw Datou who had just parked the car. Datou's real name was Zhou, so they all called him Director Zhou.

"Hehe, what director? I'm just a person who does my job. Our Captain Zhao specially purchased some things and asked me to deliver them. There is still half a box of the chocolate you mentioned on the train this time." Big Head pointed at the things in the back compartment of his car with a smile. These things are in short supply now. Even in peacetime, it is not easy to get these things, let alone in this war time.

It's hard to get anything at this time. To have such a truckload of goods, one must be a very capable person. Mr. Zhao also affirmed her ability to do things in the government. He also has his own channels, but his channels can't get these things.