Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

After finishing dinner at Lao Zhao's house and sitting for a while, Chang Zhengyang and Shen Qianwen each held a child, and the family of four slowly strolled home in the night breeze.

The next afternoon, Chang Zhengyang was sitting in his office reviewing documents when the phone on his desk suddenly rang.

"I am Chang Zhengyang..."

"Xiao Chang, how is Lao Zhao doing? Feng Nan said there's nothing you can do about it. Is that true?"

Why is Lao Zhao so quick?

Chang Zhengyang's mouth twitched, and he quickly gathered his emotions. According to the script rehearsed yesterday, he said sadly, "Old Li, I'm not a god. Old Zhao's head was chopped open, and being able to hold on is the best I can do."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You only told me when Old Zhao was almost dying..."

Snapped!

Lao Li took the bait!

Chang Zhengyang heard the busy tone coming from the microphone, whistled and hung up the phone. After finding a suitable person to take over his job, he would have to stay in the committee for a while.

At the C Army base in Fujian Province, Lao Li angrily threw the phone on the table and walked out quickly. When he passed the door, he took the hat hanging on the wall and put it on.

"Guards, prepare the car!"

In order to save time, Lao Li took a military transport plane and arrived in Yanjing at around 10 o'clock at night. After arriving in Yanjing, he ran to the hospital without stopping. However, because the hospital did not allow visitors at night, he quarreled with the medical staff in the hospital and was directly detained by the hospital security department...

In short, when Chang Zhengyang met Lao Li the next day, the other party just snorted coldly and didn't even look at him, because Chang Zhengyang was the last straw that broke Lao Li's sanity.

Think about it, Chang Zhengyang said that Old Zhao can’t be cured, how can Old Li not be panicked?

He was secretly wiping away tears on the way, and when Lao Zhao picked him up from the hospital security department, he was completely dazed.

No matter how Lao Zhao was explained to the left, he wouldn't listen. No matter how he was explained to the right, he wouldn't listen either.

"Old Li, why are you in Yanjing? Come on, let's go to my house. I'll treat you to pork stewed with vermicelli."

"Go away, I'm annoyed!"

Old Li shook off Chang Zhengyang's hand on his shoulder.

In fact, Lao Zhao had already told him the reason last night. Although he was grateful for his brothers' concern for him, he couldn't bear it.

"Old Li, don't be angry. Old Zhao is here too. Hello, I heard everything. You almost got into a fight with the crowd."

As soon as Chang Zhengyang finished speaking, Lao Li jumped up and cursed: "Bullshit, what kind of people are they? I think they just want to disrupt my defense. Damn it, what if the enemy suddenly attacks us?"

Chang Zhengyang and Lao Zhao looked at each other. Fortunately, they tricked Lao Li over, otherwise this old guy would have done something earth-shattering.

"Lao Li, now I believe Lao Zhao. No matter what time it is, you Lao Li can always do something."

Old Li glared and said, "I won't waste my time talking to you. I have to leave now..."

Chang Zhengyang held Lao Li with one hand and said, "Why are you leaving? Let you go back and make mistakes? Then what's the point of us going through so much trouble? Lao Li, to tell you the truth, the reason why Lao Zhao came to me is because there is something I need to tell you."

The night before yesterday, Lao Zhao asked Chang Zhengyang whether Ding Wei had been bailed out by him. Chang Zhengyang hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

After all, Lao Zhao had been the director of the First Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security for several years. This Bureau was not responsible for public security or criminal investigation. One could only guess what it did specifically.

So although Lao Zhao is no longer in the Ministry of Public Security, with his current status, it is still very convenient for him to find his old contacts to inquire about people and things.

Therefore, Lao Zhao wanted to ask Chang Zhengyang to speak up for Lao Li when he made a mistake.

Unexpectedly, Chang Zhengyang's eyes lit up at that time, and he directly revealed Ding Wei's current situation to Lao Zhao. He planned to bring Lao Li over to share Ding Wei's pressure.

Because the size of the New Rebel Army has doubled over the past few years and has reached 100,000 people.

These 100,000 people are not all on Java Island, some are also in Malaysia.

According to Chang Zhengyang's plan, the new rebel army in Malaysia will, in the future, work together with the new rebel army on Java Island to clamp down on the Malacca waterway, which will shine in the future.

Of course, this was just a casual move by Chang Zhengyang, because it would take thirty years for this move to really play a role.

Now the new rebel army in Malaysia has not developed as well as that on Java Island due to the lack of a commander who can control the situation. Ding Wei needs to maintain his position on Java Island and has not been able to take care of both ends.

So Chang Zhengyang has been worrying about who to find to be the commander-in-chief. Now that Old Zhao has brought up the matter, Old Li has come to him!

This guy is a restless person. He is born to be suitable for the battlefield but not for peacetime.

Chang Zhengyang put his arm around Lao Li's shoulders. The other party wanted to struggle at first, but after Chang Zhengyang whispered a few words, he immediately stopped struggling. Instead, he opened his eyes wide, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

"You said Lao Ding is in Nanyang?"

"That's right!"

"Still eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks every day?"

"Maybe?"

"What the hell, how can that be? How is Old Ding better than me? In terms of seniority, when I was carrying the Hanyang-made cannon, he was just a rookie and was not even qualified to carry an old cannon barrel!"

Chang Zhengyang quickly interrupted Lao Li's complaints and said, "Come on, Lao Li, stop talking nonsense. I just want to ask you one question. Are you willing to retire early and go to Nanyang to fight?"

Lao Li said without hesitation: "Nonsense, if there is a war to fight, of course I am happy to go, when are you going?"

"anytime!"

"Then why are you still talking nonsense? Let's go now!"

Lao Zhao, who was standing by, grabbed Lao Li's arm and said, "Lao Li, why are you in such a hurry? Stay at my place for two days. We haven't seen each other for a year. Let's drink to our heart's content today."

Old Li's eyes turned, and he immediately thought about Old Zhao's cigarettes and alcohol. If he had known Old Zhao's current level, the special cigarettes and alcohol provided by the state every month would be much more than that of Old Li.

The key point is that Lao Zhao doesn’t drink when he is alone, so he must have accumulated a lot of Moutai.

It’s just perfect. I’ll loot them all today and take them to Southeast Asia to make Old Ding so jealous.

Lao Zhao knew Lao Li very well. He saw Lao Li's plan at a glance and said with a helpless smile: "Everything is ready for you. You are a living bandit!"

"You are really nice, Old Zhao. Come on, show me your inventory."

Old Li found the cabinet where Old Zhao kept his cigarettes and alcohol as if he were at home. He opened it and was immediately delighted. He reached out and took out two bottles of wine, and yelled at Old Zhao to prepare some side dishes for him to calm his nerves.